07-Sep-2000
Disclaimers: I don't own GW. I'm poor and about to be old so leave me alone. These stories are for entertainment only. They have yaoi and may have lemon....we'll see when I'm done. If you can't deal, don't read. If you don't make comments, I cut these stories and abandon them. I can't help it, I'm in a bad mood. ACK!
Ralph watched the young man on the dance floor. His movements were fluid, graceful, and wonderfully erotic; long chestnut hair swirled around him like liquid silk; violet eyes glowed with life and laughter. Briefly, the man wondered what the former pilot would sound like when being taken; what his skin would feel like. He turned to the only other person at his table, Heero Yuy.
"Let me see if I understand this." Ralph began. "You can't feel anything from the waist down and can't move anything in that area. That incredible creature out there is your lover and you're afraid that he'll leave you now because you can't as you put it 'satisfy him." Heero nodded. "Now I happen to look just like you, only a little older so you think I should substitute for you in bed."
Heero nodded again. Was the man made of ice? Duo did something very interesting on the dance floor and Ralph suddenly had no problems with the arrangement. The Japanese Preventer showed no reaction at all. Seeing the attention Ralph was giving him, Heero looked away.
"I can't get aroused. That part of my brain was damaged as well as the nerves along my spine being severed." Heero looked up. "Duo says he will stand by me, but you can see. He's a sensual being. If I try to keep him the way things are now, I will lose him. I'd rather die."
"So I seduce your lover into bed and you have no problems with that?"
"As long as you keep him happy. Hurt him, and crippled or not, I'll watch you die. Slowly."
Ralph ignored the comment. His attention was once again captured by the writhing, sweat covered body moving in time with the music. He couldn't wait.
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Phoenix
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