A/N : This story just popped into my head yesterday..
I was on the computer until about 3AM to type it all down which really didn't make the people I'm living with too happy.. but hey, at least I got it done. (Well, most of it anyway)

Please tell me what you think and if I should continue with this one or not.

Have fun reading!

Standard Disclaimer Applies.

Duo's eyes fluttered open as he awoke, turning over onto his back to stretch before he sat up, squinting to take in the light that came from the bedroom window.
He yawned silently and turned to look at the ex-gundam pilot that was lying next to him in the bed.
A soft chuckle escaped Duo's throat when he caught sight of the pile of sheets next to the sleeping form, realizing that that was why he had been slightly cold at night.
Listening to his lover's deep breathing, Duo lay back down and snuggled close against the naked body that belonged to none other than Heero Yuy.
After the war had ended, the perfect soldier had moved in with him and had never left him since.
"Hee-chan, it's morning, wakey wakey sleepyhead," Duo said as he nuzzled his face into the male's neck, his tongue playfully licking along his collar bone.
Heero's eyes opened slowly, looking at the smirking Duo in question before they closed again. "Hn.."
"Come on Hee-chan, wake up!" Duo spoke with a childish voice as he started poking Heero's nose.
Heero growled at this, burrying his face into his pillow as he muttered. "Just give me another hour.."
Duo sighed in annoyence, it would never stop amazing him how much Heero had changed after the war had ended. Well of course some of the changes had something to do with Duo when they became lovers, but most of Heero's changeshad comecompletely from himself though.
"Awh, come on Hee-chan. It's a beautiful morning! Don't you wanna get up and do something fun with me today?"
A muffled sigh came from Heero as he shifted around in the bed a little, still refusing to look at the other male as he spoke. "It's a Saturday."
"So?" Duo asked, confused as to what Heero was getting at.
"So, since when do you wake up this early on a Saturday?"
Duo grinned at this, snuggling even closer against his lover's naked body as he whispered into the male's ear teasingly. "Since you got to be my bitch yesterday."
A growl was all Duo got in reply before he got a pillow chucked at his head.
"It's not funny," Heero muttered as he carefully sat up, cringing at the pain in his lower body.
Duo smiled at his lover, wrapping his arms around the poor boy's torso as he kissed his neck softly. "I'm sorry, Hee-chan. I told you that you'd be feeling it in the morning, didn't I? Besides, aren't you a masochist? You liked it hard and rough."
Heero grunted softly before he launched himself at the chestnut-haired boy, causing a yelp to escape from Duo when he found himself pinned to the bed with a horny looking Heero hovering over him. Horny and naked, that is.
"Hee-chan?" he questioned, not being able to do much about the blush that adorned his cheeks when he felt something rather hard poking him in the stomach.
"It's a Saturday. I'm no longer your bitch, now am I?"
Duo gulped when a smirk appeared on Heero's face. "W-wait, Hee-chan! Y-you j-just woke up r-remember? A-and your b-body is still sore! W-what about we do this tomorrow? T-tomorrow sounds good, right?!"
Heero shook his head, his eyes sparkling with something that sent shivers down Duo's spine. The last time Heero had looked like that, he couldn't walk or sit normal for at least a week!
"C-come on H-heero! You--"
Duo's pleas were muffled by a pair of lips that crashed against his, devouring his mouth as if was the last thing that he could ever do.
When Heero finally pulled away, both boys were left gasping for breath as the kiss they had just shared had lasted much longer than it should have.
"H-heero.." Duo whispered, his eyes glazed over with what seemed like lust as Heero's hands travelled all over his body.
"You look so adorable, my sweet little pet," Heero said, making Duo pout and mutter something about Heero being an ass.
Duo's pout soon dissapeared though when Heero started kissing up and down the violet-eyed boy's body, coming to stop at Duo's... most sensitive area.
"Nn! Hee-chan, wait... That's-- Aahh!!"

"Quatre, you'd better think of something," Wufei said with a glare aimed at the blond boy that was pacing through the bedroom, panicking.
"Try to remember Quatre. Where did you last put it?" Trowa asked, wanting to try and help the blond in any way possible.
"I thought it was in my drawer but it isn't there anymore. Oh, please don't be mad at me!" Quatre sat down on the edge of the bed, biting down on his fingernails as he looked at Trowa and Wufei with an apologetic look on his face.
"It's okay Quatre. We're not mad at you," Trowa said, causing Wufei to sigh.
"Speak for yourself," the Chinese muttered, causing Trowa to kick him.
"He didn't do it on purpose. Besides, don't you think he's feeling bad enough as it is?"
Wufei bowed his head in an apology. "I'm sorry, Quatre. It's just that I'm pretty... pissed about how this all turned out to be."
Quatre got up from the bed and shook his head. "There's no need for an apology. And-.. And I'll search my drawer again! I just have to have it somewhere..."
With that, the blond left the room, leaving Trowa and Wufei behind in a rather... sticky... situation.
"I hope he finds that thing soon," Wufei muttered.
"Yeah... Because if he doesn't, he might be forced to call Heero and Duo."
Wufei's eyes widened. "If he calls Maxwell, I'll kill him."
"He has to call them, Wufei. Or would you rather have him call the fire departement?"
"I'd rather have him call the fire departement, yes."
Trowa frowned. "... Why don't you want him to call Duo?"
"Because I refuse to give Maxwell the pleasure of having something else to tease and annoy me with!"
"You're exaggerating."
"You don't know Maxwell the way I do."
Trowa sighed at the Chinese boy's statement and was about to reply when suddenly Quatre came walking back into the room, an apologetic look on his face as he shook his head. "I... Can't find it."
"You have to call Heero and Duo," Trowa said, making Quatre nod as he moved to the phone.
"Don't you dare to pick up that phone, Quatre!"
Quatre blinked at this, raising an eyebrow at Wufei. "You and Duo are still going at it?"
"If you pick up that phone, I'll kill you."
Quatre sighed deeply. "Fine then, I'll call Heero on his cell."
"Heero doesn't have a cell," the Chinese said as he glared at Quatre. "... If you pick it up, I swear I'll kill you Quatre!"
"Ignore this Chinese idiot. Just call them," Trowa said, clearly losing his patience.
"No!" Wufei growled, making Quatre raise his hands in defeat.
"So you just want to stay like this forever?"
"Anything is better than having to hear Maxwell's mockings."
Quatre sighed as he walked out of the room. "Fine, I'll go search my room again."
"Duo won't use this against you," Trowa said in annoyence as he closed his eyes, feeling a headache coming up.
"I'm pretty sure he will. That demon.." Wufei said, keeping his eyes focused on the bedroom door, praying to whoever might be listening that Quatre would return and would be able to free them.
Trowa's eyes opened again and he blinked a few times, cocking his head to the side slightly when he heard Quatre's voice coming from downstairs.
"Who is Quatre talking to?" Wufei asked when he heard the blonde's voice as well.
Trowa felt a smirk coming up.
"Trowa?"
"Hey, Wufei.. You do know that.. Quatre has a phone downstairs, right?"
The Chinese's eyes widened. "What..?"
Trowa smirked. "It seems Duo's coming over after all."
"You're dead, you hear me?!... Quatre!!"

"Hee-chan," Duo said as he wrapped his arms around Heero's torso, loving how warm his body was.
Heero stroked Duo's hair, placing a gentle kiss on his scalp before he shifted around in the bed slightly, wrapping his arm around Duo.
Duo looked up at his lover with glazed eyes, causing Heero to smile as he ran his hand through Duo's hair. "I love how messy your hair gets after we make love."
"I love how messy your hair gets, no matter what we do," Duo replied, causing Heero to chuckle.
"Hey, Hee-chan..?"
"Mmh?"
"I love you.."
Heero smiled at this, letting his hand run over Duo's back before he replied. "I love you too."
Snuggling closer against eachother, the two slowly started drifting off to sleep, a smile on their faces as they listened to eachother's heartbeat.
Just when Heero was almost completely gone, a loud ringing noise brought him back, causing the boy to jump slightly.
Glancing down at Duo who appeared to be just as startled as he was, the naked male got out of bed and moved to the phone, smirking when he caught Duo's stare.
"Heero Yuy speaking."
"Oh, Heero! Thank God!" Came Quatre's voice, causingHeero to raise an eyebrow.
"Quatre? Is something the matter? You sound rather.. Frightened?"
"Y-yes.. Well, t-there's been a little incident h-here and.. Erm.. I was wondering if you could come over?"
"Of course... What kind of an incident? Are you allright?"
"... Erm, you'll see that once you get here... I'm fine. It's just that Trowa and Wufei are rather... Stuck."
Heero frowned at this. "Quatre, what happened?"
"... I can't tell you like this. You'll see it once you get here... But please, you mustn't tell Duo!"
Heero's frown deepened. "Why not?"
"Wufei is threatening to kill me if Duo finds out about the situation he's in."
"They're still going at it?"
"Apparently they are. But please, Heero. Come here as soon as you can, and don't tell Duo!"
"I hardly know anything myself, so what is there to tell?"
"If you look at it that way... "
Heero suddenly heard an angry voice in the background, causing the male to be slightly alarmed.
"Who was that?"
"I think Wufei found out that I'm calling you. I'll better go! See you."
"Yeah... Bye."
When Quatre hung up, all Heero could do was wonder. What had the three of them worked themselves into this time?
"Hey Hee-chan, who was it?" Heero turned to look at his lover who was now sitting up in the bed, a curious look on his face as he pointed at the phone. "Something the matter?"
Heero smiled as he walked over to Duo, noticing the blush on the boy's face when he was standing in front of him.
"Quatre asked if I could come over," Heero explained as he started searching the floor for his boxers.
"This early in the morning?" Duo raised an eyebrow as he leaned over to the other side of the bed, fishing Heero's boxers from underneath it.
Heero nodded a thank you when Duo handed him the boxers. "I am just as surprised as you are, trust me."
Duo watched how Heero put his boxers and pants on before he jumped out of the bed, naked and sweaty.
"What are you doing?" Heero asked when he found Duo dressing himself as well. If the chestut-haired boy was planningon going along, it could be quite troublesome for Quatre.
"What does it look like? I'm coming with you," Duo said with a bright smile.
"You can't come with me."
This made Duo's smile dissapear. "Why not?"
Heero tried to think of some sort of excuse, but nothing seemed good enough to convince Duo to stay put. Then he remembered back on their first few nights together. They had been talking about honesty in a relationship and trust. How could Duo trust him if he would startfeeding him lies?
Way the go Yuy, just make yourself feel guilty and you'll get out of this situation.. Damn..
"Heero?"
With a sigh, Heero sat back down on the bed, taking in a deep breath before he explained the situation - as much as he could, that is.
"Quatre called andinformedme thatWufei and Trowa have worked themselves in a certain situation.He refused to tell me more over the phone but it seems that they are stuck somehow and they need me to set them free.He alsosaid that Wufei threatened to kill him if you would find out what kind of situation heis in and that's why Quatre asked if I could come alone."
Duo first started blinking in confusion, not really knowing what to say, but then when the information reallysank in - especially the parts about Wufei being stuck and not wanting him to see - all the boy could do was grin like the devil himself. Heero didn't like this one bit.
"Duo... Please don't tell me that you're--"
"Where's my camera!?" the chestnut-haired boy squeeled as he dashed out of the room, leaving a trail of clothes behind him.
Sighing deeply, Heero fell back onto the bed, massaging his temples to drive away a headache that he felt coming up.
This certainly was going to be a very, very, very long morning.

TO BE CONTINUED...?