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Archive: GW Addiction
Category: AU, lemon
Rating: R
Pairings: 1x2?, 4x3/3x4???
Notes: Hycas (Hee-cuss), Dana (Da-na), Kerik (Care-rick), Thesius (The-see-us), Sheing (Shang), //...// thoughts, *...* bold, ~...~ memories/flashback

 

 

Strangers Like Me by Willow

Part Two

 

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= I wanna know, can you show me
= I wanna know about these
= Strangers like me
= Tell me more, please show me
= Something's familiar about these strangers like me
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= Strangers like me, Phil Collins, Tarzan
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A.C. 93

Hycas closed the door behind them. He directed Dana to sit on the bed. The boy looked nervous. Hycas smiled, this boy would be fun. Hycas vowed to himself that he would take very good care of this beauty.

"Do you like it here, Dana?" Hycas asked, looking over his shoulder as he made his way to the small bar on the far side of the room.

"Um... yes, sir... I do," Dana fidgeted. He was very oncomfortable about being here with the other. Hycas was a beautiful man. A bit older than himself, well-defined muscles, perfect tawny skin.. Dana stopped. Why did he describe the boy in such a manner? He couldn't deny that it was true, but *he* another boy using this description? Hycas was speaking...

"Please, call me Hycas. Well get to know one another real well, Dana," Hycas smiled and handed Dana a drink, Dana tentatively took it, "Please, don't fear me. I want you to be happy. If you are happy, I am happy."

Dana was beginning to believe the strange boy. He couldn't detect any ill-will in his word, voice, or mannerism. Dana smiled, "Thank you, sir -- er, Hycas..."

"Dou Itashimashite, Dana..." Dana drank the drink and blinked in surprise at the pleasing taste and warmth that filled his belly. Hycas offered him more and Dana accepted. Dana decided that this Hycas was pleasing to be around. He seemed to care about him. No one had ever cared about him before, that's why he was a slave.

Hycas looked at the violet-eyed boy, his eyes were slightly glassy with the effects of the liquor. He didn't want the boy too plastered, he didn't want to force anything on him. He also wanted Dana to be sober enough to participate in what he had in store, the liquor was just to quell his inhibitions about it. He knew that the boy felt similar to him, he'd seen it in those *very* expressive, *very* beautiful, violet eyes.

"Dana..." the said boy looked up at him, "Do you like me?"

"Like you?" he repeated, then nodded.

Hycas strode over to the boy. Dana looked startled at the sudden movement. Dana was still looking up at Hycas, Hycas's eyes quested over that beautiful gamin face. Their eyes locked and Hycas bent to take soft lips beneath his own. Dana tried to pull away, but Hycas encircled the boy in his embrace. They broke and Dana looked startled, fearful?

"Do not fear me, little one. You feel it too, don't you? The pull of destiny?" Dana nodded slowly, "Please, angel, please... love me."

Dana was startled by the whole thing. Hycas wanted him, for reasons he could only imagine (he'd never been in this kind of situation before). He looked into Hycas eyes and saw only truth in what he'd said. Other emotions flooded in and Dana could see love, lust, desire, and... something undescribable...

"Love... you..." Dana murmured. Hycas slowly kissed him, softer this time.

"Dana, I want you... will you have me? I can free you from slavery... Will you let me?" Hycas smiled. Dana knew how slaves got out, but marriage... Hycas was offering him a precious thing. Protection, love, freedom, and inexchange for these many gifts, Dana would pledge his life and affections.

"A -- Aa..." He said shakily. Hycas hugged him close, overjoyed that Dana had accepted his offer. This beauty would become his! Forever...

Dana was shaking. He was happy to be free, but a thought came to mind. A thought he knew that _he'd_ never had. Strong arms, soft lips, sweet kisses... What?! A husky voice, such passion, such love... Such tenderness... tenderness that he knew he'd never felt... but he felt that this was the beginning of something... something undescribable... kitto...

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A.C. 195

The braided boy gazed at the cobalt-eyed one that sat to the right of him in his Chemistry class. //Man, this guy's a wiz!// He mused as he watched the unnamed one flip through the pages of the book, jotting down notes and answering his work, with machine like efficiency. The class bell rang and he turned to the boy.

He stuck out his hand, "Hiya, I'm Duo Maxwell. Hajima mashite."

The boy looked at the profered hand then to the amethyst-eyed boy whom it was attached to. With out smiling, or shaking the hand, he said, "Heero Yuy..."

The boy, Duo, retracted his hand and smiled, "Well, at least you replied," his smile faultered a little, "Some people don't even do that. I'm really into welcoming people, cause I enjoy feeling welcome, so I think if I make others feel welcome then, well... they'd probably feel alot better being new then I ever did..."

"What?"

Duo smiled feebly, "I wasn't welcomed... I was ridiculed, yeah, but not welcomed..."

Heero was a little shocked, this boy, who seemed so friendly and likable, was not treated welcomly on his own arrival? Heero spoke, "Why? You seem so... likable."

"Well, it's like this... I am a nerd... I guess you could say that... Yeah... I took alot of higher classes, I did alot of studying and stuff like that... that's why..." Duo looked at the chalk board sadly.

"Aa, so you didn't like it hence you don't want others to feel that way..." Duo nodded.

"Yeah. Hey, we'd better get going... We'll be late to class... What do you have next?"

"Uh..." Heero looked at his schedule, "Calculus."

Duo smiled, "Me too."

As they walked to class, Duo told Heero about himself, "... So they sent me here on scholarship. I was really lucky, most orphans don't get that kinda chance unless someone adopts them... So what makes you you?"

"Uh..." the bell rang preventing him from talking further to the intriguing violet-eyed beauty... //Beauty? What the--?! Well that's a first...// then he allowed himself to look and watch this boy and his long rope of hair. Yes, beauty was there. Boys could be beautiful, only none as beautiful as he.

The class ran on and Heero watched the quite active boy twitch from time to time in his seat. Duo seemingly couldn't remain still for more than a few seconds. Heero didn't care, it made the class all the more interesting. Twitch. Twitch. Pluck. Twitch. Turn. Write. Gnaw. Twitch. Twitch. Twitch. The bell rang adn the only reason Heero noticed that was because Duo got up from his seat and walked over to him, smile plastered on his face.

"Lunch time!" He grabbed Heero's hand and dragged him to the cafeteria.

"So, Heero, have you got your room assignment yet?" Duo asked around a bite of hamburger.

"Uh... room 12c, third floor, alpha dorm..." Heero recited.

"KAKOI!!! You're roomed with me! Wow, weird coincidence!" He smiled jovially.

Heero wondered to himself what the boy could be so happy about, then he remembered about Duo not having many friends... //That's odd, he's just so friendly! How would anyone _not_ like him?// Heero smiled at him, this boy was going to be fun to hang around. He pittied the souls who ignored this envigourating young boy.

They went through the rest of the day and met back up at their dorm room.

"Yo," Heero greeted the amathyst-eyed boy as he walked in the door. Duo looked at him and crossed the room to the bed where he sat.

"Hi..." Duo said as he set his bag down and took a seat... He was about to say something more when he decided against it. With a shake of his head, Duo got up and took off his shirt. He headed for the small attached bath. He called back over his shoulder, "Man, I'm gonna take a shower." He winked and closed the door.

Heero looked at the door a moment longer before returning to his homework.

After about thirty minutes Duo stepped out of the bath wearing only a pair of blue jeans. His hair was loose and the wet tresses clung to his chest and back. Heero almost couldn't tear his eyes from the sight before him. A brief memory flashed before his eyes.

~A violet-eyed boy walks out of his bath room, smiles at him and saunters over to hug him and kiss him. He plays with the wet hair that streams down the boy's back while the boy whispers 'Ai shiteru...' in his ear. They kiss passionately and begin foreplay. He slowly makes his way, mouth and tongue, down the boy's stomach. The boy gasps in pleasure as he closes his mouth around a rapidly hardening nipple. He gets impatient and he decides to travel further down and make his way to the upright angle of manhood that is growing hard with anticipation. He looks up at his lover. Their eyes meet and in that instant he surprises the boy by taking his sex into his mouth. The boy under him gasps with pleasure as he moves his mouth up and down his hard lenght, nibbling at the tip and gently biting/teasing at the sides. He grabs a tube off the bedside table and slathers whatever it is on his fingers and gently inserts one, then a second, and then a third into the boy's tight, hot anus. The boy pants and groans as a wave of pleasure/pain rocks him. He removes his mouth and turns the violet-eyed one over, onto his hands and knees. He places his hands on the soft hips and gently enters the boy. He places his hand on the boy's sex and pumps in rythem with his own thrusts. He slows his thrusts as he feels he is about to cum, but he countiues pumping the boy's sex. The boy cums and he thrusts harder. He expends himself in three hard thrusts. They lie there, sated. The boy turns over and looks him in the eyes. He whispers 'Ai shiteru, itsumo, zutto.'~

Heero is taken aback by what he has seen. //This is not *my* memory, yet it is...//

Duo looks at the boy sitting on the opposite bed. Heero's eyes are wide and he looks kinda shocked. //Man, what's wrong with him? Should I ask?//

"Na, Heero-man, daijoubu?"

"Huh? Oh... yeah, I'm fine, don't worry..."

"Uh-huh, sure. You don't make faces like that if you are fine... What is wrong?"

"Hmmm... Well, I just had this odd... memory thingy... really odd..." His expression became more distressed... What was that?? What had he seen?

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End part 2

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End Part Two

TBC... What 'cha think??? You like it? I have a very nice Idea for the next part... Hmmm... How can I do a realization thingy???

(:./willow/str2)

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