Here's the 1x4 part you've been waiting for!
Enjoy!
~*~ Chapter 14
"I really think you have a nice place here, Heero." Chase told him honestly. They sat down, very close, on the love seat in the living room portion of the fair sized apartment.
Heero raised a brow and smirked at him almost coyly. "You're just saying that to be polite. This place is a dump, and you know it." he challenged plainly.
He rolled his teal eyes innocently. "I have no idea what you're talking about.... I didn't notice the three foot tall stack of dirty dishes, or the abstract pizza box sculpture in the corner at all..." the smaller biker stated in a light sarcastic tone.
"Hn, that's Duo's pizza box collection, and Wufei's supposed to be in charge of the dishes." Heero explained to him with a snort.
Chase grinned and pulled out a magazine that was shoved between the seat cushions on the couch. "And I'm guessing that this is Duo's private stash of Victoria's secret catalogs too." he mused as he flipped through the pages of scantily clad women.
That actually made Heero crack a smile, even if it was small. "Don't dig too deep into this couch. Duo prefers to sleep on the couches in here, and he keeps all of his... Special reading material wedged under the couch...."
"You mean like this one?"
Heero glanced over and gawked when he saw that the black haired biker was looking through last month's issue of playboy. "Uhhhhh... Yeah... That's one of them..... Do... You like looking at that sort of thing?" he asked, personally unable to see how Duo could drool over the women that were practically selling themselves out.
Chase's teal eyes were lightly skimming over the pages of articles, and the voluptuous naked women that were plastered all over the pages.
Tastefully of course. @o@ (yeah right)
"I don't like or dislike it, Heero." He casually tossed the magazine over to the larger couch across from them, and looked back to Heero. "It doesn't really do anything for me...." He turned around and faced the stoic rider. "My tastes are a bit more... Unique.." Chase began to lean forward.
"I like a silent strength that only asks for what they deserve..." His pale hands went up to Heero's strong shoulders and gently rubbed down the well muscled arms.
"Someone who is determined, and has set goals, but is kind, and is willing to make sacrifices for the greater good... For something he cares about..." He then leaned very close to Heero, and wrapped his arms around his strong neck.
"Hm... Let those so called normal men have their perfect women..." Chase slowly moved over to his ear. "Me.... All I want is you.... You are perfect to me...." he whispered gently. He took the delicate ear into his mouth and nibbled on it tenderly.
Heero was completely shocked by this, but his shock washed away with the amazing pleasure the simple act was giving him. He wrapped his arms around the thin waist, and held onto him firmly. After he had enough of Heero's ear, Chase placed soft butterfly kisses all along his jaw line until he placed one on his chin. He stopped, and pressed their foreheads together.
While they were staring deep into each other's eyes, Chase spoke again. "Heero... I love you, but I want to take things slow... I've never been in a relationship before, and I really think we should take our time...." he said softly.
As he listened, Heero's deep cobalt blue became softer, and another smile formed on his lips. "I've never been in a relationship either.... But I want to be in one with you now, so I agree with you, Chase.... And I love you too...."
After the tender declaration, their eyes slid shut, and they moved forward to meet in a gentle kiss. At first it was soft, and sweet, but, as the kiss lingered, the more passion the two felt. Finally, Heero decided to take the initiative, and began to nibble and suck on the pale rider's full lower lip. Chase moaned softly, and parted his lips to welcome Heero in. He took the invitation, and made a gentle exploration of the younger man's warm sweet mouth.
Their embrace tightened, and soon Heero found himself lying on top of Chase on the love seat. How they ended up in this position, he didn't know, nor did he want to. The sensation of Chase's body moving beneath his was a more than welcomed feeling. Meanwhile, the weight of Heero's body pressing down against his own made Chase feel completely safe and protected.
He sighed softly into their kiss, and just let himself go. ~Warm... He's so warm and gentle... God, I feel so safe when I'm with him... Nothing can hurt me....~
A few more moments passed by, and soon they parted for air. Even though they were both gasping, they kissed one another softly between breaths.
Never had the two ever felt so loved.
Just as they were about to start round two of their, hopefully long lasting, make out session, the sound of the door opening startled the two.
What startled them even more was the sight that came into their view.
There, as he slowly walked into the living room, was Duo. He looked like a complete mess, and his long brown hair that he kept so much pride in looked like a rope of giant greasy knots.
The two on the couch could only stare in shock as they tried to comprehend what they were seeing.
"D-Duo? What on earth happened to you?" Chase asked in nearly a squeak.
A tired, wind reddened face looked at the two still embracing each other with blank violet eyes. "Your bitch of a sister finally got me back for running her off the track..." he stated flatly, but his expression was mute. He then turned for the hall that would lead him to the bath room. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to take a ten hour shower to get all of the damn motor oil out of my hair. Tell Wufei when he gets back that he'll need to buy some more dish washing liquid." He disappeared out of sight, but he suddenly stuck his head out from the hall, and pointed to the larger couch. "Oh yeah, if you're gonna play with my magazines, then put them back where you got them." With that he left. He didn't even bother to mock the two brightly blushing faces.
A few minutes later they heard the shower running, and a string of curses coming from the bath room.
The two blinked for a moment, and looked to one another.
"Well..." Chase started. "I warned him that Chance would get even... I hope Duo will be alright.."
Heero smirked and stroked the side of the pale smooth face. "Don't worry about him. By tomorrow he'll be plotting a prank to pull on her, and the whole thing will start all over again. He's just flustered now because a prank was finally pulled on the prankster." he explained.
Chase smiled at him, and his teal eyes went half lidded. "Hm... If you say so... Well, since he's going to be in there for so long, would you like to pick up where we left off?" he offered slyly.
The calm biker smiled and leaned down close to him. "Hn... Nothing would make me happier."
"Then let's not waste time, hm?.... Mmmmm..."
~*~
TBC
Awwww... Isn't that cute???
Later!
Enjoy!
~*~ Chapter 14
"I really think you have a nice place here, Heero." Chase told him honestly. They sat down, very close, on the love seat in the living room portion of the fair sized apartment.
Heero raised a brow and smirked at him almost coyly. "You're just saying that to be polite. This place is a dump, and you know it." he challenged plainly.
He rolled his teal eyes innocently. "I have no idea what you're talking about.... I didn't notice the three foot tall stack of dirty dishes, or the abstract pizza box sculpture in the corner at all..." the smaller biker stated in a light sarcastic tone.
"Hn, that's Duo's pizza box collection, and Wufei's supposed to be in charge of the dishes." Heero explained to him with a snort.
Chase grinned and pulled out a magazine that was shoved between the seat cushions on the couch. "And I'm guessing that this is Duo's private stash of Victoria's secret catalogs too." he mused as he flipped through the pages of scantily clad women.
That actually made Heero crack a smile, even if it was small. "Don't dig too deep into this couch. Duo prefers to sleep on the couches in here, and he keeps all of his... Special reading material wedged under the couch...."
"You mean like this one?"
Heero glanced over and gawked when he saw that the black haired biker was looking through last month's issue of playboy. "Uhhhhh... Yeah... That's one of them..... Do... You like looking at that sort of thing?" he asked, personally unable to see how Duo could drool over the women that were practically selling themselves out.
Chase's teal eyes were lightly skimming over the pages of articles, and the voluptuous naked women that were plastered all over the pages.
Tastefully of course. @o@ (yeah right)
"I don't like or dislike it, Heero." He casually tossed the magazine over to the larger couch across from them, and looked back to Heero. "It doesn't really do anything for me...." He turned around and faced the stoic rider. "My tastes are a bit more... Unique.." Chase began to lean forward.
"I like a silent strength that only asks for what they deserve..." His pale hands went up to Heero's strong shoulders and gently rubbed down the well muscled arms.
"Someone who is determined, and has set goals, but is kind, and is willing to make sacrifices for the greater good... For something he cares about..." He then leaned very close to Heero, and wrapped his arms around his strong neck.
"Hm... Let those so called normal men have their perfect women..." Chase slowly moved over to his ear. "Me.... All I want is you.... You are perfect to me...." he whispered gently. He took the delicate ear into his mouth and nibbled on it tenderly.
Heero was completely shocked by this, but his shock washed away with the amazing pleasure the simple act was giving him. He wrapped his arms around the thin waist, and held onto him firmly. After he had enough of Heero's ear, Chase placed soft butterfly kisses all along his jaw line until he placed one on his chin. He stopped, and pressed their foreheads together.
While they were staring deep into each other's eyes, Chase spoke again. "Heero... I love you, but I want to take things slow... I've never been in a relationship before, and I really think we should take our time...." he said softly.
As he listened, Heero's deep cobalt blue became softer, and another smile formed on his lips. "I've never been in a relationship either.... But I want to be in one with you now, so I agree with you, Chase.... And I love you too...."
After the tender declaration, their eyes slid shut, and they moved forward to meet in a gentle kiss. At first it was soft, and sweet, but, as the kiss lingered, the more passion the two felt. Finally, Heero decided to take the initiative, and began to nibble and suck on the pale rider's full lower lip. Chase moaned softly, and parted his lips to welcome Heero in. He took the invitation, and made a gentle exploration of the younger man's warm sweet mouth.
Their embrace tightened, and soon Heero found himself lying on top of Chase on the love seat. How they ended up in this position, he didn't know, nor did he want to. The sensation of Chase's body moving beneath his was a more than welcomed feeling. Meanwhile, the weight of Heero's body pressing down against his own made Chase feel completely safe and protected.
He sighed softly into their kiss, and just let himself go. ~Warm... He's so warm and gentle... God, I feel so safe when I'm with him... Nothing can hurt me....~
A few more moments passed by, and soon they parted for air. Even though they were both gasping, they kissed one another softly between breaths.
Never had the two ever felt so loved.
Just as they were about to start round two of their, hopefully long lasting, make out session, the sound of the door opening startled the two.
What startled them even more was the sight that came into their view.
There, as he slowly walked into the living room, was Duo. He looked like a complete mess, and his long brown hair that he kept so much pride in looked like a rope of giant greasy knots.
The two on the couch could only stare in shock as they tried to comprehend what they were seeing.
"D-Duo? What on earth happened to you?" Chase asked in nearly a squeak.
A tired, wind reddened face looked at the two still embracing each other with blank violet eyes. "Your bitch of a sister finally got me back for running her off the track..." he stated flatly, but his expression was mute. He then turned for the hall that would lead him to the bath room. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to take a ten hour shower to get all of the damn motor oil out of my hair. Tell Wufei when he gets back that he'll need to buy some more dish washing liquid." He disappeared out of sight, but he suddenly stuck his head out from the hall, and pointed to the larger couch. "Oh yeah, if you're gonna play with my magazines, then put them back where you got them." With that he left. He didn't even bother to mock the two brightly blushing faces.
A few minutes later they heard the shower running, and a string of curses coming from the bath room.
The two blinked for a moment, and looked to one another.
"Well..." Chase started. "I warned him that Chance would get even... I hope Duo will be alright.."
Heero smirked and stroked the side of the pale smooth face. "Don't worry about him. By tomorrow he'll be plotting a prank to pull on her, and the whole thing will start all over again. He's just flustered now because a prank was finally pulled on the prankster." he explained.
Chase smiled at him, and his teal eyes went half lidded. "Hm... If you say so... Well, since he's going to be in there for so long, would you like to pick up where we left off?" he offered slyly.
The calm biker smiled and leaned down close to him. "Hn... Nothing would make me happier."
"Then let's not waste time, hm?.... Mmmmm..."
~*~
TBC
Awwww... Isn't that cute???
Later!