Grease chapter 1

lemon

I am but a normal human: I, sadly, don't own Gundam Wing.

Nor do I own anything as spectacular as Grease.

AFTERCOLONY 196: The war has ended.

"Alrighty, everyone. So long! Call me if you ever need a good time, a-right?" Duo chuckled as he waved to the other pilots. Duo was leaving for Colony L2. He was going to work with Hilde in managing junk parts. His type of job.

"Bye Duo! Have a safe trip!" Quetra called after him.

"See ya." Wufei said, not as loud as Quetra.

The other two pilots were silent. Trowa smiled. Heero turned and went off towards his terminal. He was leaving for Earth. To protect Relena.

"Aww… come on! Not even gonna say goodbye to your best bud?!" Duo shouted down the hanger at Heero.

Heero kept walking.

Duo smiled then turned and ran to the ship, his braid bouncing down around his tight butt, unnoticed by anyone but Heero who had snuck a glance.

AFTERCOLONY 198: The Gundams have been rebuilt for security purposes; small wars. The Pilots had not been reunited as a whole since they parted ways.

"I don't know why we have to go to Earth. Can't we just send it without a chaperone?"

"No, we can't. This is a highly favored piece of art Duo. We can't just send it along its way without watching what happens to it." Hilde replied. She and Duo were along for the ride of a piece of art created at their Junk Shop.

"So where exactly are we going anyway? Can we go somewhere fun?" Duo asked anxiously.

"We're on our way to Earth Duo. Can't you see that?" Hilde said as she pointed out of the ship's window. Duo looked out.

"Oh… well I knew that. But – I mean where on Earth? Japan? I've always wanted to go there and actually go there. You know, see the sights, do the stuff that they do." He shifted in his seat hitting Hilde's arm.

"Ow! Calm down Duo. We're going to Japan. But not to do whatever you want. We have to deliver the sculpture and receive our payment. This is a big payment towards the company. Plus, we have to get back rather soon. The staff is short this week." She picked a magazine out of the pocket on the chair in front of her. She flipped through it and stopped at The Life and Times of the Sanc Kingdom. "Oh. Here. This." She handed Duo the article.

"Yea? What about it?"

"That's where we're going. Miss Relena was the one who bought our sculpture."

Duo stared at the picture, remembering what Heero had told all the pilots.

"What's wrong Duo?" Hilde saw the seriousness on his face.

"Oh, nothing. I just wasn't expecting that." In truth, he wasn't expecting his first encounter with Heero in two years to be blindly shoved on him like that. He had thought about Heero from time to time, sometime's his face was clear in Duo's memory, sometime's it wasn't there at all.

This was one of the times when it wasn't there. Duo's throat tightened. He swallowed, hard because of how tight his throat was. The hairs on his arms stood on end, and his mouth went dry. He turned his head to look out the window so as to take his face away from Hilde's stare. Why did she have to stare at him? Surely she must know.

Duo closed his eyes and searched for Heero's face amidst his memories. He could see his body dressed in the school clothes from St. Gabriel Academy. He remembers his arms strapped to the table of that awful Hospital where he saved him. He could remember the flick of his hair in the wind. The length of his shorts. But no face. It wasn't there.

His thoughts were interrupted by the voice.

"Well, we will arriving in Japan in about another hour. We'll send the food cart and the drink cart around one more time and I'll announce when seatbelts will have to be used."

"Finally! It feels as though I've been in this seat for 9 hours." Hilde said.

"We have." Said Duo, unusually calm. "We got on at L2. They flew to L5, and then to Earth. It's been 9 hours."

Hilde took the magazine from his hands. The movement startled him. He jerked his head towards her. She didn't look him in the eye. She knew.

Duo had slept with Hilde plenty of times. But he and Hilde weren't in love, well, at least he wasn't in love with her. The first time was because they were watching a movie, and got to the sex part. It had been such a long time since a lay for both of them that they uncontrollably started touching each other. At first they didn't even notice, but then clothes came off and tongues intertwined and hair was pulled. But as Duo pushed inside of her, his thoughts went directly to Heero. He kept pushing and pushing, and she was beautiful beneath him, but it wasn't working. Finally he closed his eyes and imagined Heero, imagined gripping his hips, and tugging on his legs. He imagined it so hard that he had tried to lift his arms in an attempt to grasp some hips. All he managed was an embarrassing face plant onto Hilde's chest. He lifted himself up, chin on chest to hide his face and asked Hilde if she would mind switching positions. When she didn't object, Duo pulled out and leaned back to his knees. He grabbed her hips, flipped her over, and pulled her hips up. He went back into her vagina but, still, nothing. Finally, he pulled out and grabbed some of the lube they had used earlier. He poured it on his fingers and slid them into her anus. She gasped, and he asked if it was okay. Again, she didn't object but didn't sound as happy this time. He prepped her and himself then slid in. He closed his eyes, and gripped her hips and pulled out. His hips bucked at the sensation and he pounded into her. When it was done Duo pulled out and laid on the ground. Hilde had gotten up and gone to the bathroom already. By the time Duo was able to move, Hilde had gone. When he asked her about it later, she told him she was fine, and she had let him have sex with her like that since.

"Duo!" Hilde's voice broke through his dream cloud. He mumbled as he opened his eyes and realized he had fallen asleep.

"We're here you idiot. Put on your seatbelt." Hilde said as she slid his tray table back into its locked position. Duo squirmed back into place on his seat and belted himself, slightly embarrassed of the bulge in his pants. He wondered if he had made any noise.

The shuttle landed and the passengers filed out. Duo grabbed his carry on and Hilde's and filed out behind some annoyingly slow, obviously just married couple. They walked out the shuttle down the long, but not long enough hall. They emerged into the bright terminal and Duo squinted at the brightness, noticing his hairs prickling again. He rubbed his eyes and yawned as he stepped out of the way of the people behind him.

"Over here Duo. Come on." Hilde's voice said.

Duo looked over at her and noticed a group of men in suits standing around her. Next he spotted Relena herself, dressed in a blue sundress.

Then he saw Heero next to her, wearing incredibly sexy, tight black jeans and tight grey t-shirt. He laughed nervously to himself and walked over trying to act as normal as possible.

"Hello little lady." He said to Relena. He knew it sounded forced. But Relena laughed it off and shook his hand. He swept his eyes across the men in suits behind her. "Looks like you're meeting someone important. It couldn't possibly be me, now could it?" Now that was more like him. He chanced a slap on Heero's back, requiring him to get close.

"How's it going ol' buddy?" He noticed Heero looked really good. Like,really good. He looked older, more striking, and tall. His cheeks had little shadows where they were sunken, something Duo didn't expect.

"I'm fine. How was your flight?" Heero asked still restrained. Some things never change.

"Ugh! Awful! Duo kept moving and hitting me. He wouldn't shut up either!" Hilde told Relena and Heero. Relena laughed, and Heero raised an eyebrow at Duo to which Duo chuckled.

"Yea, well she hadn't told me where we were going! I was anxious!" Duo laughed.

"But when I did tell you where we were going, your energy died or something. Then you fell asleep. That was the most peaceful hour." She joked, but Duo went a little red and tried to hide his embarrassment with laughter.

"She ruined the surprise!" He explained, and looked at Heero. Heero wasn't laughing. His eyes tore into Duo's. Duo, trying to get out of the death lock, flitted his eyes around Heero's face, taking it in, remembering it. His eye's came to rest on Heero's mouth, on which a slight smile had twitched into place. Duo took a chance at death. He looked into Heero's eyes. They weren't a death lock anymore.

They were lit from within.