Author's Very Random Note: Okay, I SHOULD be going to bed, but I really need to write. This has
been the most boring day ever- I've spent almost 12 straight hours analyzing my
term-paper book. And, yes, J.D. Salinger is a genius and "Catcher in the Rye"
is a fantastic book, but ALL day is hard to take. "Sigh" The worst part is that
I only analyzed 100 pages today. I still have 114 pages left to go. *Groans* Oh
well. This is a random fan-fic that I've wanted to write for AGES. It's loosely
based on a doujinshi I own. Oh yeah, I own nothing and this is somewhat
demented yoai. Hehehe…I hope that you all enjoy it!
Always and Eternally, Tsuki
INVERT
By Tsuki-Moon
Wufei rolled the small marble on his desk, feeling
the coldness of it against his warm palm. He gazed out the window, watching the
bleak horizon. "Nothing." He muttered. "Life is boring. Nothing ever happens.
Life without violence is hardly worth living, neh?"
"Are you talking to someone or just to yourself?" A
voice called from out in the hall. Wufei rolled his eyes.
"I'm talking to myself, onna!"
Trowa stepped in his room with a somewhat annoyed
look on his face. "Fine. You don't have to be curt about it." Wufei snorted and
turned back to the widow. He let his hand fall to his side, letting go of the green
marble. The sphere rolled off of his hard, across the desk and onto the floor.
Wufei gasped.
"My marble! Where did it go?!" He jumped up and
looked around frantically. Trowa raised his eyebrow and looked around the room
as well.
"This?" He picked up the marble from the wood floor
and held it up.
Wufei breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, thank you."
He reached out to take it from his fellow pilot but Trowa immediately yanked it
away. "HEY!" Wufei's eyes flashed murderously. "Give me it back!"
"Why?" Trowa smirked evilly. "What is it, Wufei?"
"It's mine, damnit! Give it back!"
"Like I said- why? What is so special about it?"
Wufei stopped and scowled at his fellow pilot. Wufei
knew what Trowa was doing. He was forcing Wufei to drop his defense for a
moment- to open up. Wufei wanted to vomit. "It's… it's…"
"Yes?" Trowa's green eyes flashed almost insanely.
"It's a jade marble that the master of the Zen
temple back home gave to me. It's the only thing I have from my past." Wufei
let out a half-broken sigh. Well, he had done what Trowa had wanted. He had
opened up. Woopdeedoo. "Now give me it back, Trowa."
"No." Wufei gasped and glared at Trowa, who was
leaning against the wall, a sinister smirk plastered on his face, the marble
shimmering in his hand.
"You bastard! Give me it back!"
"No." Wufei let out a battle cry and lunged for the
calmer, taller pilot. Trowa darted to the side, out of Wufei's sight. Wufei
darted around and grabbed Trowa by his shirt, slamming him against the wall.
"GIVE ME IT BACK!!!" Trowa smirked another half-evil
smirk and held up his hands. The marble wasn't anywhere to be seen. Wufei
frowned and looked around franticly. "Where is it? Where the hell is it?!?!"
Trowa snickered and shrugged. Wufei gave him the glare of death and pushed him
harder against the wall.
"Wu wanbit Wufei? Gep it." Wufei frowned, trying to
figure out what Trowa was saying. He seemed to have something in his mouth that
was slurring his…
Wufei started. "You bastard!!!" Trowa chuckled
again, obviously pushing the marble against his cheek, letting Wufei see the
bulge, letting him know it was there. "GIVE IT BACK!" Something in Wufei's head
set off an alarm, warning him that there was something about this situation
that wasn't right. Trowa was tricking him into something. Wufei shook his head.
He just wanted his marble back.
"You really want it?" Trowa murmured, talking easier
now with the marble in his cheek instead of against his tongue.
"YES! DAMN YOU! GIVE ME IT!" Wufei didn't even have
time to gasp as Trowa grabbed him by the neck and clamped his mouth on his own.
Wufei let out a muffled cry of surprise, but that was stopped by two things
being pushed into his mouth. One was a cool, hard sphere and the other was a
hot, seductive, slug-like tongue. Wufei's eyes widened considerably, in
contrast to Trowa's eyes, which were closed. Finally, Trowa pulled back,
curving his tongue so that strings of saliva connected he and Wufei for a few
inches.
"Mmmm… not bad." Trowa decided. Wufei collapsed to
his knees, couching and spiting. Trowa watched as Wufei spit out the marble and
clamped his hand over his wet mouth. Wufei didn't move at all. He just sat
there, staring at the floor and at the marble. He wouldn't look up at Trowa.
His breathing was heavy and his eyes wide. Trowa almost thought he was going to
pass out.
Finally, Wufei spoke. "Y-you… y-you bastard!" Trowa
laughed. Typical Wufei. Wufei just became more furious at Trowa's chortle.
"What the hell did you think you were doing?! What the hell is wrong with you!"
Trowa shrugged and stepped towards Wufei again. "I
was just playing around. You're so fun to bate, Wufei." Trowa smirked and
licked Wufei's cheek. The Asian pilot screamed and shoved the other boy away a
fair distance. He was shaking now.
"You… I… FUCK!" Wufei slammed his fist into the
floor and scowled angrily. Then he paused, realizing his phrasing. "And don't
you dare take that literally, onna!"
"I'm not." Trowa assured him, an amused smirk still
on his face.
"Shit! Look just because you… um… swing that way doesn't mean that every guy in the universe…"
"I know." Trowa laughed and winked. "I know that
you're not gay, Wufei. Truly, I was just having a little fun. After all, you did say that you were bored, correct?"
Trowa kneeled down so that he and Wufei were eye to eye again, with Trowa just
an inch or so taller. He leaned forward and cradled Wufei's small head in his
arms. "That and you just look so adorable when you're flustered."
Wufei's cheeks could not have flushed much redder.
"Damn you, Trowa! GET OUT!" Wufei shoved Trowa away roughly.
Trowa chuckled and nodded. He stood up, brushed
himself off and walked toward the door. He had already stepped into the hallway
when he paused and turned back to Wufei. "Say, do you know where Quatre is? I
checked his bedroom and…"
Before Trowa could finish his sentence, the door was
shut in his face as Wufei yelled. "SLUT!" Trowa chuckled and walked back to his
room. He would find Quatre later.
Wufei found his marble lying on the floor, a small
pool of saliva around it. He shuttered and rubbed it on his pant leg. He placed
the cool, green sphere in his special box and set it on his dresser carefully.
Then, he sat back down at his desk. He tried staring out the window again, but
he couldn't. He sighed and thought back to Trowa's little prank. He frowned,
suddenly, and looked down at his pants. "Damn," he muttered, "I need a very cold shower." He flushed slightly.
He wondered to himself if, just maybe, Trowa had something that was special to
him. If so, Wufei hoped it could fit in his mouth. Who ever said vengeance
wasn't sweet? Especially when it involved kissing your crush. Wufei smirked to
himself and walked over to the bathroom.
The End
Wufei: Baka! What was
that?!?! I don't like Trowa!
Tsuki: Well, I had to give
it a surprise ending. Besides, who wouldn't like Trowa?
Wufei: Damn you, I'm
straight, remember!!!
Tsuki: Oh yeah. I forgot. *rolls
eyes*
Trieze: Hi sweety. Is this a
bad time?
Wufei: Oh! Not at all
honeybunch! *gives Tsuki the look of death*
Tsuki: Hehehe… well, hope
you liked, everyone! Please R&R! ^-^