16-Jan-2001
Disclaimer: I don't own GW. I am poor. This is for entertainment only and has mention of death, obsession (and I don't mean the perfume), yaoi and some lemon....just to be safe. Can't deal? Don't read!
Duo ran from Quatre's house as fast as his feet could carry him. Behind him, the other pilots called frantically for him to stop. They were right; he couldn't run forever. In the dark, Duo missed seeing a tree branch and went sprawling on the ground.
He started to his feet only to feel familiar hands grasp his shoulders and push him down. A desperate whine began in the back of the American's throat. Turning his head, violet eyes met only empty air. Yet, the hands now ran down his back, slipping inside his pants.
"Please, Heero," Duo's begged. "Please go away. You're dead. Relena killed you a year ago." The hands began to caress the American's limp flesh, bringing it erect. "Let me go, Heero!"
'Never' came the reply. It may have been nothing more than a breeze as it blew over the writhing young man's ear.
The touches became stronger, positioning the longhaired man to expose more flesh to light nips. What felt like a tongue prodded one of Duo's ears. The pinned male tried to escape the invisible assailant, but unable to see where the limbs of his captor were, it was impossible.
At last, Duo surrendered to his former lover. Something pushed past the muscle guarding his entrance and stroked his sweet spot. Eventually, the violet eyed man felt himself filled as only Heero knew how.
Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei paused in their search as they heard the American's voice raised in passion.
"God damn you, Heero," Trowa growled.
"Oh Duo," Quatre whispered sadly.
Wufei glared at the darkness, fury written on his face. "He's ours now, Heero and we won't let you do this to him anymore."
End teaser
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Phoenix
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