Disclaimer:We do not own or profit from Gundam Wing. For who could love Dorothy's eyebrows?

Warnings: This chapter is limey, but we don't do lemon, so it should be readable for all.

Authors:Foxy Mcgee and Cltcmistress

Duo entered Quatre's study slowly, almost in a shy manner, and he watched the blonde work on a stack of papers for his business meeting. Trowa was going as his security, but Duo still had an uneasy feeling about the situation, which he just couldn't shake. So he found himself following Quatre around the house watching every little thing the blonde did. "Quatre? Can I talk to you?"

"Just one second." Quatre frowned at the papers in his hand. Hadn't he already taken care of this matter? Why did this keep popping up? He was glad he decided to take this trip and get the matter sorted once and for all. Running WEI was getting to be mediating an argument amongst bickering school children. Someone wanted him for this while someone else wanted his help with that and Allah forbid the two figure out that they could handle things on their own. With a sigh he dropped the file on his desk and turned to look at Duo. The braided pilot looked concerned about something and had been edgy the past couple days. He'd been slow to realize it at first, but Duo's mood had started to affect him. "You look upset. What's up?"

"I want to talk to you... in private. I have something I need to say." Duo studied his feet nervously.

"Yeah sure. Do you want to go somewhere else or should we just close the door?" It wasn't normal for Duo to be so jittery about something, so Quatre was instantly concerned as to what it was he needed to talk about.

Duo held out his hand and motioned with his head to leave the room. "My room, c'mon."

Quatre stood and followed immediately. The braided pilot has his full attention at this point.

As soon as they got to his room, Duo closed and locked the door before pushing Quatre down on the foot of the bed. He scooted his chair up in front of the blonde and straddled it backwards. "Do you know why I was so afraid to be with you before? Why I kept pushing you away when we got close?"

He sat still and raised an eyebrow, wondering just where this conversation was headed. "A little, I think."

"Remember Edward Scissorhands?" Duo frowned. "I have a habit of losing people I get close to and I started to run from you..."

"Duo, I'm not going anywhere. What brings this on suddenly?" He studied Duo's face. The pilot looked flustered and couldn't seem to sit still. Normally that wouldn't seem out of the ordinary, but this was different. "I thought we'd gotten past your fear of something happening. And I don't think there are going to be killer opossums at the conference I'm going to. The only thing I have to fear there is politicians arguing and maybe missing lunch or getting to sleep late."

"Because I realized something today..." Duo looked him in the eyes and smiled. "I love you. And I want to be with you, no more pulling away. Whatever you want."

Quatre's eyes went wide in surprise. "Duo! I.... That's not what I was expecting." He leaned forward and put his hands on the back of the chair, pulling it closer to the edge of the bed where he sat. "But I'm glad you said it." He gave the braided pilot a small kiss and leaned back to look him in the eyes. "I love you to, Duo."

"I can honestly say I wasn't expecting that as a reply, but I'm really happy you said that." He looked down at his feet. "I won't push you away any more, I promise."

"Duo, you have an honest fear of losing people. Don't make a promise you can't guarantee you'll keep. I don't think you will push me away, but I don't want you say something to make me feel better." He brushed a stray bang away from Duo's eyes and smiled. "So promise me that later. Ok? But not now. Let's just take this one step at a time." He smiled and kissed the end of his nose briefly. "Alright?"

"Alright, but I can keep it. Try me." He crossed his arms.

Quatre chuckled. "Really? And whatever I want was a part of that deal?" He reached around and took hold of Duo's braid, playing with it and flicking the end under his nose.

"Really, really." He smiled as he watched the blonde play with his hair. "Anything you want."

His grin spread and his eyes took on a more wicked glint. "Promise?" He pulled on the braid, easing Duo to a standing position with him and pulling him closer.

Duo held his arms out to the blonde as if he were surrendering and smiled. "Promise."

Quatre wrapped his arms around Duo's waist and nibbled on his ear. "Show me."

Duo ran his hands up Quatre's chest and stopped at his shoulders. He pushed the other pilot backwards onto the before straddling him. "I feel like I should be singing 'I touch myself.'" He leaned down and startled kissing the blonde's neck.

A shudder ran down Quatre's spine as Duo's lips caressed his neck. His hand gripped Duo's braid tighter and he grabbed the pilots shirt with his other hand. Leaning up he whispered in Duo's ear. "How about you touch me instead and save the singing for later?" His lips grazed along the pilot's jaw and down to his neck.

Duo couldn't help but smirk as he slowly unbuttoned Quatre's shirt. "Whatever you want, Master Quatre."

Another wave of shivers ran down his body. Duo's fingers on his chest felt incredible as he unbuttoned the shirt. An inkling thought in the back of his mind forced it's way to the front. Something had been bothering Duo lately and he wasn't sure that this wasn't some reaction to that tension. "Mmm. As much as I love the sound of that, I want to say something first, Duo. You know you don't have to do anything you aren't sure about." He bit his lip as Duo's tongue flicked over a sensitive spot on his neck.

Duo paused a moment to sit back and look at Quatre. "I want to do this, Quatre." He focused resumed his undressing of the blonde. "I don't say things I don't mean and I definitey don't do things I don't want to. I want to do this." He locked eyes with Quatre. "Are you sure this is what you want?"

"I'm just not sure we should take this step just yet. I know I talk, but I don't want to push it too far." He looked up at Duo and looked in his eyes. Why was this bothering him so much right now? Isn't this what he'd wanted to happen for the past several months?

"If you want to wait, we'll wait, but I love you, Quat, let me show you that." He rolled onto the bed and pulled the blonde on top of him. "Whatever you want. If it's me, then take me." He wrapped his arms around the blonde's neck and hugged him.

Quatre looked into those violet eyes and told that nagging thought to shut up. "Say it again." He wrapped Duo's braid around his hand and pulled his head up as he met the pilot's lips with his own in a rough kiss before pulling away to whisper against his collarbone as his free hand undid the front of Duo's pants.

He couldn't help but oblige Quatre, he had his own equally as dirty mind and he almost laughed loudly at the thought that crossed his mind. Duo let out the kinkiest whimper he could find. "Take me, Master Quatre, Fuck me!"

Quatre grinned. "As you wish."

Kinky first chapter! It all goes downhill from here. :D