Title: Brush-capade, part 2
Dedicated: FanFictionFiend
Author: The Phoenix
Rating: NC-17, just in case, lol.
Pairings: eventual 5x2
Warnings: Hopeful hilarity ensues. There will be some bad language, and there will be romantic scenes, probably a lemon, too. This is yaoi, so don't like, don't read.
Disclaimer: I do not own the boys, no matter how much I wish, but sometimes I think that this is the universe's way of saying I wouldn't be fit to own them. XD
Summary/Notes: Heero is annoyed with Wu Fei and Duo for avoiding certain matters. He was raised with the motto "follow your emotions", yet these two did not. He decides to make them. ^_^
"Thanks Fei.. Feels much better now." Duo grinned as Wu Fei finished and pulled his hands and the brush back. He turned to look at Wu Fei, and couldn't help but stare. The Chinese boy was sitting, cross legged, hair like a curtain, and nibbling his lip while looking down at the brush.
"Here... Braid your hair.. I have an idea.." With that, Wu Fei got up, having to slip past Duo to get off the bed, leaving the brush in his spot. He moved over to his door, where his shoes were against the wall next to it. He hated having his shoes beyond the house door, but when in war, and an organization after you, you had to be able to prepare quickly.
Duo blinked when Wu Fei got up and left the brush. Picking up the brush, he smiled inwardly, then pulled his hair over his shoulder and brushed the ends. Watching Wu Fei, he realized what he was doing. He was pulling the shoe lace out of one of his boots for Duo to use as a hair-tie.
"Fei.." Wu Fei paused in unlacing his boot to look over at Duo. He froze at the sight. Duo was shyly brushing the tips of his hair, watching him. He was about to look back down to finish unlacing the boot, but Duo motioned him to sit on the bed next to him.
"Yes, Duo?" Wu Fei stood up and moved to the bed. He seemed to be taking to long, because Duo grasped his arm and made him sit. He blushed when Duo brushed back some raven bangs.
"Fei.. I liked this... I.. uhm.." He paused, not sure how to say what he was thinking. Blushing badly, he leaned in to place a kiss on the apple of Wu Fei's cheek. He smiled when the other gasped.
Black eyes going wide for a second, Wu Fei couldn't believe Duo had kissed him, sure it was like the kisses he'd place on Quatre's cheeks, but Duo had never showed such closeness to him. He was about to say something when Duo pulled back only to lean in for a soft kiss to his lips.
Duo smiled against Wu Fei's lips when the Chinese boy's hands lifted to rest lightly on his shoulders. A small moan slipped out when one of Wu Fei's hands played with his hair, since it was still over his shoulder. Bringing a hand up, Duo cupped the back of Wu Fei's neck, careful to slip under the hair and not pull it.
A whimper escaped Wu Fei as Duo's other hand slipped back to set on the bed behind the Oriental. He was about to pull away when Duo pushed him back on the bed. Fingers tightened on Duo's shoulders as he licked Wu Fei's bottom lip, making his gasp and open his mouth.
Honestly, Duo was surprised that the usually easy to anger boy hadn't tried to beat him bloody, but he was also extremely happy. He pulled back, no matter how much he wanted to taste the moist cavern of Wu Fei's mouth. He smiled down at the other boy and brushed a hand through those black locks.
"Fei.. I have wanted to do that for so long..." Duo grinned and started turn away. He wasn't expecting Wu Fei to pull him back in for another kiss, or for the smaller boy to be the one to slip his tongue into his mouth. Wrestling back with his tongue, he decided he wouldn't let the other just have dominance.
Wu Fei relented and just enjoyed the other's control. He had been completely shocked when Duo had kissed him, but when the other pulled away he had missed the contact. He wanted more, he wanted the other to touch him more, kiss him more.
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"Fei.. How long have you.. well.. liked me?" Duo asked, curled up beside Wu Fei on the Chinese boy's bed. Reaching up to brush his fingers through that black curtain, he couldn't help but think of how silky the hair felt. He smiled brightly as Wu Fei blushed and closed his eyes.
"Since about the first time we shared a safe house.." He shifted, resting his head on Duo's chest, one hand moved to play with the hem of Duo's t-shirt. He couldn't believe that the American liked him as well. He had been enjoying watching the other from afar, but he had wanted to be this close, and now he was so happy that he could be.
Duo's heart started pounding harder when he felt Wu Fei's fingers just barely brush his skin. Sitting up, he pushed Wu Fei to lay back. Propping himself on one elbow, he leaned over the other, rest a hand on the boy's chest. He looked him in the eye and gave the shiest smile that anyone had ever witnessed on him.
"Fei.. I think you are the most beautiful person I have seen... I mean.. You have nice hair, breath taking eyes, cute nose, pouty lips, great skin.. I mean come on, caramel skin covering that perfectly toned body... I have to admit, I've been watching you since we met.." Duo seemed more calm than usual, like he was fully serious for once, even if old habits die hard and he had to throw in a small playful comment.
"Duo.. I.." Wu Fei looked up at the currently-not-braided boy and nearly froze. The look on Duo's face made his heart race and a rare shy smile took over his lips. The object of his desire was so close and looking so sexy that Wu Fei wanted nothing more than to be writhing beneath a naked Duo. That thought made him feel weird, as he felt being uke was womanly, but for Duo, he wouldn't mind.
"Wu Fei, I am not a romantic, not by typical standards. I won't buy flowers or chocolate as gifts, I won't treat you like a woman who needs someone to do everything for you... You are beautiful, but also strong and strong-willed, I will treat you like that..." Duo leaned in for a light kiss, wanting to be closer to the Chinese youth.
"My style of romance will be to show you how much you affect me.. How crazy you make me, how much you make me smile.." With a grin, Duo leaned in and kissed Wu Fei's neck, then sucked a little at the juncture of his neck and shoulder. He slid a hand down to slip under the slim boy's tank top, just realizing that he was wearing cute white pajama pants with Chinese characters.
Wu Fei moaned when the other's mouth moved down a little to suck on his collarbone. He then arched as Duo's hand slipped further up under his tank top. He brought his hands up and tangled them in the other boy's long hair, wanting more. He whimpered as Duo pulled back and put a little space between them.
Well... Part 3 will be the lemony scene. ^_^
