#…# Thoughts/Thinking
INTERLUDE I
Duo snuck into the base easily. Even after six months of terrorist activities, OZ still hadn't gotten their act together about security. You would think after all the damage that had been done by them at Victoria base and other places, that these people would get a clue about security. Especially since it was where their darling Trieze Khushenada was staying. Duo shook his head and started to ease his way into the room, 'This is just too pathetic,' he thought, 'Almost as pathetic as the sight of Kushendra passed out at his desk, again.'
This was the third time that he had found him like that. The first time that he had come here, he had left as quietly as he had come. He was not going to start anything with a guy so drunk that when Duo poured water on his head he didn't stir. Trieze had left the building for the night. Duo just made sure that he had a bucket, aspirin and water near him when he woke. The second time he managed to haul him out of his office and off to his bedroom. Also leaving a bucket and water within easy reach. He hoped that Trieze was guessing that whatever looks after drunks had been taking care of him. Duo felt sorry for Kushrendra and a little bit of sympathy. The poor sod had gotten dumped by his lover, which was why Duo had been sent here.
Dr. G and the rest of the Mad Five thought that Duo might be able to seduce him, catch him on the rebound. If that didn't neutralize Treize, then kill him. If it worked, then follow their plan. It was simple really, to try and control Treize with sex. Just to keep tabs on the guy. And Duo had been chosen to be the one to do it. Duo still saw the look on Dr. G's face when he gave him the orders. Duo knew that this assignment was revenge for turning Dr. G down for a tumble in between the sheets. There was far too much glee in his eyes when he basically ordered him to be a whore for the cause. After hustling most of his life, he had been happy to be able to turn someone down. If he had to do it again, he didn't know if he would make the same decision, but Treize was a lot easier to look at then Dr. G, so he knew which way he was leaning towards.
Duo shuddered when he thought who the alternative first choice had been, Wufei. He was only thought of because he had long hair also. The general's last lover had long hair, it was a look that they thought he went for. Wufei trying to seduce someone was just too hilarious for words. But if neither of them worked out, try the next pilot in line, they were interchangeable in the scientists' eyes.
Then Wufei and Heero had managed to crawl into the sack together, which was a miracle. He had not thought that either boy had figured out what sex was. Duo crossed his eyes on what he thought that their pillow talk might be like. Not that either boy talked much. But it was nice that the two of them had managed to find each other, even though that left him out in the cold.
Duo wasn't going to let his personal longings ruin that relationship. Duo had eyed either boy for a bed partner before the two of them had decided to jump each other. He was just glad that he wasn't the one that had found them rolling around on the gym floor like two minks. That had been Quatre. The boy was still blushing from that incident. Not that he disapproved of what had happened, but Quatre was more of the shy type and Trowa wasn't much better. That the other two were even having a relationship was something that had been up in the air for a while, until Duo caught them kissing.
So Duo got to play with the general. Yippee. And the bastard wasn't cooperating because he was too drunk and depressed about Zechs leaving him. You'd think it was the first time. Duo was peeved and frustrated. No one was worth this amount of grief. You roll with the fact that the bastard left you and then got onto greener pastures. Love sucked and the sooner that you learned it the better.
Duo shook his head and leaned over to attempt to pick up Trieze and drag him back to his bedroom. Another wasted night. At least it got him away from the lovebirds. They were driving him crazy and he wasn't up to more of his happy happy joy joy routine for them. He was lonely, pissed and jealous. And really stupid to think that this would actually work. But he had run out of time. Dr. G was asking about results and wasn't taking any more excuses. His final orders had been to make it with Trieze if the guy was sober, drunk or dead.
Duo was lifting Trieze up and was supporting him with his shoulder, when he moaned and whispered "Miri…"
Duo sighed and guided his steps into the bedroom and eased him on the bed. Trieze must have the worst luck with lovers if they keep leaving him like this, who the hell was Miri? Shouldn't he be moaning Zechs name? That might be why the other pilot left him. He could begin to see why Treize was hitting the bottle.
Duo slowly took off Treize's boots and pants. He really didn't want to do this, but the threat of 'if you can't do it, we will find another pilot that was willing to follow orders'. And he could forget about ever climbing back into the cockpit again. Duo was willing to do a lot to keep flying Shinigami. Including trying to help guy that seemed to be too drunk to know his own name, get laid. It wasn't like he hadn't had this challenge before.
Duo leaned over and took off his coat and shirt. Duo couldn't understand why someone would be wearing so many clothes. It was May, warm and he felt perfectly dressed in black long sleeved T-shirt and jeans. No wonder OZ's electricity bill was outrageous, these people were wearing wool coats in May, and kept the air conditioning going full blast. He had managed to get all of Trieze's clothes off when he woke up.
"Love…" he moaned and kissed Duo. "You came back…"
Duo, after a split second of hesitation, started to kiss back. He was glad that he was above and behind Treize or there would be problems. He kept his body as far away has he could from Treize, knowing that one grope would cause this illusion to fail. Zechs was a foot taller then he was and built like a Greek god. He was just a skinny street waif. Hell they also weren't going to kiss the same too, but he hoped it was close enough to fool Treize, he seemed drunk enough not to care. It seemed to be working or at least he wasn't complaining. And it kept his mouth shut so he wouldn't scream for help.
Duo deepened the kiss, hoping that the alcohol would kick in again and Treize would pass out once more. He could then say that he had done something with him, besides TLC for his hangover. No such luck. Trieze was checking to see if he still had his tonsils with his tongue and trying to grab Duo. Duo bought some time by letting his hair loose. Zech's hair was almost as long as his and he probably used it to torment his lover. Duo slowly started to stroke Trieze's chest with his hair, tickling him so that he broke the kiss, letting the two of them breathe.
Treize opened his eyes with that move and tried to focus them. He blinked, and looked at the hair that was covering his chest and arms. It wasn't Zech's platinum mane, but a rich chestnut. He focused a little more and was fascinated by the colors that he saw in that hair. It wasn't just chestnut, but honey blonde and auburn with streaks of gold. It was beautiful. And who the hell did it belong to? The hair moved and he followed its path upward to the face of the owner of such a mane.
"Duo Maxwell," he breathed and opened his mouth to shout. Duo decided to silence Treize fast and effectively. He kissed him again, plunging his tongue into the general's mouth and sparing with his tongue. Knowing that his cover was blown, Duo started to stroke Treize's chest, lightly running his fingers over his nipples and collarbones. Trieze moaned and surprisingly kissed back, sucking on Duo's tongue, breaking off the kiss after a while, starting to nibble at Duo's mouth and neck. Duo wasn't surprised to feel Treize's arms wrapping around him and flipping him on the bed. Trieze moved to pin Duo down, surprised at the lack of resistance that he got from the Gundam pilot at this move. He expected him to put up some sort of fight. Duo knew that in wrestling match, the General would beat him hands down, since he out weighted him by at least twenty kilos, all of it muscle. He didn't have the strength to break out of his hold, so he counter attacked by starting to suck on Trieze's right nipple.
Treize had opened his mouth to ask him again what he was doing there, but all that came out was a groan. Duo switched to the other nipple and bit at it gently, before stating to suck on it. He then grabbed Treize's ass and thrust his hips upward. That move caused the Treize to collapse on Duo, loosening the hold that he had on his arms and catching his weight on his elbows. Treize started to attempt to thrust into Duo, annoyed that the boy was still clothed while he was naked. Treize, with an effort stopped moving and grabbed at the boy's head to kiss him again. Duo wiggled around so that he was more comfortable kissing Treize and returned the kiss enthusiastically. Treize let go of Duo long enough to lift his body off the boy's and strip him of his jeans.
Treize and Duo moaned together as their naked cocks rubbed and bobbed against each other. Duo was glad that his cock had been freed. It had been maddening to be trapped in those stiff jeans when he wanted to feel flesh against flesh. If he was going to do this he might as well enjoy it. Treize shifted his weight into his hips, trapping Duo again underneath his weight. Not that Duo minded. He writhed underneath Treize and whimpered when he stopped kissing him. Treize smiled down at Duo and stripped off his shirt.
He tangled Duo's hands in his top. Duo was attempting to free himself from this, when Treize licking the side of his neck caused him to stop. Treize gradually increased the pressure behind those licks and started to nibble his way down Duo's torso.
"Silk," he muttered, "You're made of silk and moonlight." He worked his way down Duo's hips to his thighs and started to suck on his inner thighs, ignoring Duo's cock and balls. Duo writhed and jerked at his shirt until his hands where free, not caring that he ripped his shirt in his frantic movements. He wanted to touch Treize, caress him, give him pleasure in return, he was not going to lie there like a lump. He had been celibate far too long and he wanted touch someone, not hit them. There had been too much violence in his life. Treize was ignoring what was going on above his targeted area, or so Duo thought. He didn't realize that Treize could move that fast until the larger man had grabbed his wrists and he was trapped again.
Treize leaned over again and kissed Duo until he was breathless. "What are you doing here?" he asked, the alcohol in his brain being cleared out by the lust that he was feeling for this boy trapped below him. He wanted him, badly and could tell by Duo's reactions that the feeling was mutual. That didn't explain what the pilot was doing in his bedroom.
Duo grinned cheekily at Treize. "If you're really good…I'll tell you. But who needs to talk. Fucking each other silly is what both of our bodies seem to be interested in right now. You can always turn me in after you get laid."
He backed up his statement by arching his body against Trieze's and moaning softly. Duo leaned up and started to nibble on Treize's torso, enjoying the gasps that his tongue and teeth wrung from the older man. He slipped out of Treize's grasp when he was distracted by what Duo's mouth was doing. Duo managed to force Treize to back on his heels from the direction that his mouth was going. Duo rose on his hands and knees to take better aim at his target. Treize almost screamed when Duo suddenly took his entire length in his mouth, sucking furiously. After the first intense minute, Duo slowed down to tease Treize's cock gently, sucking the head softly and gently stroking at his balls.
Treize leaned over and started to stroke Duo's glistening back, tickling down his spine until he reached the dimple that marked the end of his spine. Duo arched his back in reaction to Treize's touch, moans spilling out of his mouth as he played with his cock. Trieze kneaded Duo's buttocks gently and then started to tease the crack that separated them. Duo wiggled and shifted in reaction to the sensations that he was feeling, but kept up teasing Treize's cock until it started to throb in his mouth. Duo swirled his tongue around the head one last time and then started to gently nip at Treize's balls. Trieze moaned and found Duo's entrance, started to stretch and loosen the muscles there. Duo hissed with the discomfort and then thrust himself against the motion when Trieze's finger found his prostrate. He saw stars and froze for a moment, his entire body screaming with pleasure, the discomfort being blocked out by the pure joy that hitting that spot caused.
"Lubricant?" Duo asked, stopping what he was doing long enough to ask that question, when all the nerves in his body stopped singing at him. It had been a while and he did wanted to be able to walk straight tomorrow. Trieze pulled his thoughts together, as he withdrew his finger. Duo moaned and felt himself being lifted up. Treize started to kiss him again as he maneuvered the two of them down onto the bed. He let Duo up for air long enough to open the draw to the nightstand and grab the small jar that was in there.
Treize paused to stare down at Duo. The pilot's eyes were half closed and glazed over. His mouth was swollen from the kisses that he received and Trieze couldn't wait to feel another part of him around his shaft. Duo moaned and started to writhe when Trieze returned his attention to him, stretching him and playing with him until he was whimpering helplessly.
"Fuck me…don't play with me." Duo demanded as he felt himself get closer to losing it then he wanted to be.
Treize smiled down cruelly as he very slowly entered the boy, wrapping his legs around his waist. Duo arched his back and whimpered more as Treize filled him completely and then just stopped. Duo just held his position, waiting for Treize to start thrusting in him. The only part of his body that was on the bed was his shoulders, as he stared Treize down.
Treize on his part was just barely able to hold himself in check. He wanted nothing more then to thrust hard and fast into Duo until both of them screamed with pleasure. He also knew that he was driving Duo insane by not moving.
It became a game of chicken, to see who would give in first. The slight trembling that became more apparent to Treize as Duo struggled to hold the position that he was in was the small signal that Duo was about to give in and move. He was unprepared for the squeeze that Duo gave to his cock. They both broke at that little movement. Treize thrusting hard and fast into Duo, hitting that magic spot inside him until they both screamed simultaneously and collapsed. Treize crumbled onto Duo's chest, smearing the both of them with Duo's seed that had spattered all over him. Duo savored the feel of Treize filling him. They lay there, panting. Treize dazedly lifted himself off Duo so he could breath. He didn't want to move. The feel of Duo around him was exquisite and he leaned over to kiss him some more. Duo returned his kisses, not stopping until Treize slowly withdrew from him as his shaft softened.
Trieze rolled on his back and gathered Duo in his arms, cuddling him close. Duo sighed and reached down to grab the spread at the bottom of the bed to cover them. He laid his head on Trieze's chest, nuzzling it a little and idly playing with his nipples. Trieze grabbed at his hand and pulled it away from what it was doing. He kissed Duo once more, tilting his head back and kissing him deeply, bruising his lips more. He broke the kiss regretfully, but threaded his fingers through that wonderful fall of hair and gently tilted Duo's head back, to look him in the eye.
"Not that I am complaining about this, but why did you sneak into my bedroom? We are enemies and someone as beautiful as you could have your pick of bed partners."
Duo grinned at him, but Treize sensed something beneath that grin that neither one of them wanted to examine right now.
"Heard you were lonely. So here I am."
Treize's eyes darkened at that excuse and he tightened his grip on Duo's hair. "That's not a very good reason," he said in a cold voice.
"Treize…" Duo sighed. "Don't ask questions. I'm here. If you can't figure out on your own what's going on, you guys are going to lose with no help from us."
Treize bent down to take that mouth in his again, keeping his eyes open this time to watch Duo's expression. He was surprised that the boy leaned back into the kiss, apparently enjoying it, but his eyes were unreadable. In the moonlight that flooded the room, Trieze had the feeling that this was just a dream and Duo would vanish like the moonbeams that he seemed to be made out of.
"Can you stay for a little while?" Treize murmured as he traced Duo's throat with his tongue.
Duo moaned softly. "For a little while."
"Why?" Treize had to ask that question, not really wanting to know the answer.
"Treize what did I say about questions…" Duo replied as he slipped down to curl against him.
"Last one, I promise." Treize answered as he gently stroked his back.
"Do you want a comforting lie or the truth?" Duo harshly asked.
"Both would be nice."
"The lie…this is an ancient fertility ritual to ensure a good harvest."
Treize chuckled at that one. He heard that the boy as a rule did not like to lie, so he at least gave him a line that no one would believe. Who knows it might be true for all he knew. Duo looked up and grinned back.
"The truth? Orders. But…Treize, I enjoyed it. I wouldn't have continued if I didn't. I just want to tell you that. And another thing, no one is worth letting your guard down that much. This is the third night that I've snuck in here. Your security sucks. And you've been drunk all three times. Face it. Zechs left you. He's a shit for doing so, but a lover and love isn't worth crying about. Love is one of the biggest lies that they sell you Treize and you just learned it." Duo's tone had gotten more serious as he talked and Treize mentally winced at the distrust and cynicism that was dripping from it as Duo said that last line.
"I'm sorry," was all that he could say.
Duo shrugged, "Life's hard. And I'm not the one that just got screwed over by my second."
"You got screwed by something to have that attitude. Besides by who ever told you to jump into my bed." Treize remarked softly. "And were you the good fairy that got me into bed one night? And left me water and aspirin another? "
"Life and the Federation, T-kun," Duo replied, idly stroking his chest. "And besides it was more of a stealth attack then a leap attack. And yes I did. Having experienced a few hangovers that made me want to die, I felt that leaving supplies to help would be a nice thing "
"T-kun?" Treize asked amusedly.
"Hasn't anyone ever called you that? Or were you born General Khushrendra?" Duo asked.
"I should be happy it's not T-chan then?"
"We don't know each other that well," Duo replied seriously.
"Then let us spend a little more time getting acquainted." Treize replied.
He rolled over and started to gently kiss Duo's throat, working his way down to his collarbone and nibbling at it. Duo moaned and kneaded Treize's shoulders.
"Sh.." Treize soothed. "Don't do anything, just let me make…"
"Don't say it!" Duo's voice was desperate and he tensed up underneath Treize.
Treize looked up. Duo's face was still smiling at him, but his eyes were blank. He wouldn't have believed the anguish in the tone that he heard from the boy, by looking at him. Duo was very good at this if he could control his reactions and expressions that well.
"I was going to say, let me have my own fertility ritual." Treize reassured him.
"That's different," Duo said, breaking into a wide grin and relaxing.
Treize noticed that it really didn't reach his eyes. He wondered how many other people had bought that false front that Duo presented to the world. Or if anyone really cared to look beneath the surface.
"But on the other hand," Duo teased him, "You got to be on top the last time. Lie back and let me do all the work. I promise I won't hurt you."
Treize chuckled at that one. He could probably beat the boy in hand to hand. And he didn't have a weapon, beside that gorgeous face and wicked, talented body. He laid back and rolled Duo on top of him. Duo would be a little more relaxed this way. As he had said earlier, he could always ask questions later.
"Work away." He purred as he started to kiss the boy. Duo returned them with enthusiasm, his hands running over Trieze's chest playing with his nipples and lightly tickling his ribs. Treize broke of the kiss and glared at Duo. He grinned back, unrepentant.
"I am a terrorist. I want to find out if you have any weak spots, like being ticklish." he drawled.
"And that information is going to help you how?" Trieze asked amusedly.
"It might be useful for the future. Now hush up and let me jump your bones." Duo replied, leaning over to lick Treize's ear.
He started to suck on his earlobe, listening to his moans. Duo felt Trieze start to harden against his thigh and shifted slightly when his body responded. Duo sat up and readjusted himself to sit on Treize's stomach area. He worked his way down Treize's neck to his shoulder, biting lightly, leaving a small trail of teeth marks. Treize squirmed underneath this attention and groaned. Duo smiled slightly and worked his way across his chest and to his other shoulder, enjoying the response that he was getting. Duo sat up a little and scooted down a little, to rub Treize's cock against his ass, arching a little at the feel. Treize reached up to brush Duo's bangs out of his eyes. Duo's tongue darted out to lick his palm and brush gently up his pinky finger. Treize moaned and then gasped as Duo started to suck on his fingers. The boy's talented tongue made his bones turn to water and he wondered who had taught him these tricks. Duo fumbled for the small jar of lubricant that was someplace on the bed. He found it and reached behind himself to apply a little to the tip of Treize's cock. He then gently lifted himself up and slid down Trieze's cock slowly. Treize moaned and grabbed Duo to steady his decent. He controlled the urge to slam again into that delicate form and managed to hold himself still until he felt himself bottom out in Duo.
A small hiss had escaped the boy, causing Treize to really look at Duo. Aside from that barely heard noise, there was no response from Duo. Treize reached up and brushed the hair from out of his eyes, wanting to see the expression in them. He was willing to go along with Duo popping into his bed for no apparent reason, but he wanted his partner to enjoy himself.
He really couldn't see Duo's expression, and after a second he didn't care. The moonlight had transformed him into something other then human, and Treize was enchanted. He could see why some people could still believe in fairies and elves. He thought that one had just crawled into his bed. And what he was doing with his muscles made him want to scream in pure pleasure. He held on to his sanity by a thread and tried to reason with Duo.
"You don't have to do this." Treize said quietly, stroking Duo's shaft and involuntarily thrusting in response to his movements.
"It's all right. I was going to be sore in the morning anyways." was his neutral reply.
"Damn it!!" Treize started and was silenced by Duo gently kissing him and licking his tongue across his lips.
"Hey, I know what I'm doing." Duo protested against his lips.
"But are you doing what you want?" Treize parried.
Duo didn't answer, but deepened his kiss, inserting his tongue in Treize's mouth to tease that older man. Small groans of pleasure were wrung from the both of them, as Duo continued to move. Trieze stiffened grabbed at Duo's hips to hold him still as he thrust into him violently , shuddering his release. Duo came again, splattering the two of them again as Treize's orgasm triggered his own. He collapsed bonelessly on top of Treize and listened to his breathing as the older man gradually fell asleep, slowly slipping out of Duo's body.
Duo smiled to himself. Treize was sleeping, exhausted after their second session. He didn't even move as Duo slipped out from underneath his arm and stood up. Duo was feeling a little weak kneed himself, but knew if he fell asleep and was found here in the morning he was screwed. In the cold light of day, Treize might be a little more hostile to his unexpected guest. He quickly got dressed, wishing that he could at least take as shower before he left. He was sticky and smelled like a very expensive toy. He gathered his hair into a loose ponytail and hoped that he would have to spend too much time trying to untangle the mess.
Duo stood still, listening to Treize's breathing to make sure that the older man was still asleep. His face perfectly blank, Duo reached into his pocket and took out a small syringe. Time to put Plan B into motion. Duo gently drew back the covers to expose Treize's feet. Checking to make sure that he was still asleep, Duo gently inserted the syringe between his toes and injected Treize with its contents. He put the syringe back into his pocket and flipped the covers back. He then gently tucked Treize under the covers, tensing once as the older man murmured and turned over. He started patting the bed looking for Duo and woke up slightly when he couldn't feel the boy. He lifted up his head and blurrily looked around the room, catching sight of Duo standing by the edge of the bed dressed.
"Where…" he started.
Duo bent over and silenced him with a kiss. After a long leisurely exploration of each other's mouths, Duo drew back and laid a finger on Treize's lips.
"Breakfast would have been nice, and believe me, sleeping here with you would be a treat, but I can't." he whispered. "I might be back, might not. I had fun, you enjoyed yourself too. But if I get caught here, it would be bad. And the others are expecting to see me in the morning. I am willing to repeat this, but you know that there's this war thing going on and it does cramp my long range plans."
Treize started to gently suck on Duo's finger, watching him close his eyes in pleasure. "You know where to find me." he replied quietly.
"Mmm..." was Duo's comment. He then shook himself and gently withdrew his finger from Trieze's mouth. "Treize, find a nice boy, girl, dog or something; settle down, and stop drowning your sorrows with the booze. Gundam pilots aren't the only enemies that you have to worry about. Or the only enemy trying to hop into your bed."
"Romafeller foundation?" Treize asked amusedly. "Would they be this…forward?"
"Bingo! And I don't know, but watch out for it. You might turn out to be a hot property. You could have a line out the door soon" was Duo's reply. "Two weeks or so? Unless I get killed, of course. And I will stay the night, if you want."
Treize sat up and drew an unresisting Duo onto his lap. He stroked his hair and attempted to finger comb it a little. Duo let him, leaning against Treize and sighing a little. "Thanks."
"You don't have to come back…" Treize offered. #I don't care if you're having fun, you much too young to be pulling this whatever you want to call it.#
"T-kun, would you believe that I jumped at this?" Duo asked. "And if you continue to do that I will fall asleep. I gotta get back."
"And if I told you that I wasn't letting you go?" Treize's tone was amused, wondering how much he could push Duo, wrapping his arms around him.
"Don't push it T-kun." Duo threatened as he removed Trieze's arms from his waist after a minute of snuggling and got off his lap.
"Will you tell me the truth someday?" Treize asked, his eyes as cynical as Duo's as they stared into each other. They both had no illusions about what was going on. The truth was already known. Duo was here on orders, nothing more, nothing less.
"Someday. But you got all that I can tell you. I don't get told everything." Duo leaned down and gave Treize a gentle kiss on the check and then turned and ran to the balcony and disappeared into the night.
Duo slowly made his way back to Shinigami. He carefully disposed of the syringe that he had used on Treize. It continued a semi inert, untraceable poison. It would only activate, after the second part was injected into the subject.
Trieze would stay alive only as long as he was useful. His death now would cause an interesting power struggle. That it might have ended the war was predicted to have a fifty percent success rate. It wasn't good enough odds for the Mad Five. And another violent change in government would do more harm then good. Milking Treize for all the information that he could, controlling him with his charms and then killing him when the odds were more in their favor, was the plan that had been decided on by the Mad Five. The poison would make it look like a heart attack or another natural cause. He would not become a martyr for OZ to rally behind. They were having enough problems with the man alive. As a dead martyr he would be something that was impossible to stop.
And Duo would follow it. If it meant frequent visits to the general, well he was going to get laid fairly regularly then. The guy wasn't too bad in bed. And he had sounded concerned about him for a while. It was nice.
Duo shrugged. He just had to keep his activities secret from the other pilots. This wasn't something that he was going to explain to them. It wasn't hard, he had been spending more time alone, only showing up for meals and briefings. Bubbly and bright when he showed up, but just not around much. He started to sleep in Shinigami even, so he wouldn't listen to the others when they were in bed. He just had to notify G of his success and have him arrange a long distance assignment within the next two weeks, so he could continue to cultivate Treize.
Duo shifted in his seat and then laughed to himself. He had just the thing that would tickle the great man's fancy. He'd send him flowers. Duo was very willing to bet that no one had ever sent Khushrendra flowers. And may be it would help convince him that he did have a good time, so that he would let him continue this. Duo fiddled with some of the controls on Shinigami. He loved technology. He could call a florist halfway around the word to send flowers, routing his call through so many satellites that no one could trace his call. He'd put in an order for a dozen roses, two of each color and send them off to Trieze, with a thank you note. He was just sorry that he wouldn't be able to see his face when he got them.
End Part 1
Christine
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