Vengeful Lovers
by Duo's Chick
and
Star Kindler
Chapter One
Disclaimer: We don't own GW, never have and never will.
Warnings: Yaoi (13x5, 2x5, 1x2), Angst, and extreme OOC!
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Wufei nestled close to Treize. The older man whispered loving words in the Chinese boy's ear. These words did little for Wufei. He didn't actually love Treize; in fact he didn't even trust him. How could he? He had been hurt too many times. Love was nothing but a horrible lie meant for the sole purpose of toying with one's heart and most intimate emotions. But yet, even as Treize held him tight, he couldn't help but think of his puissant love for Heero. It was like an eternal flame that could never be quenched burning in his heart and soul. It ignored the fact that someone else held Heero's heart. The thought made Wufei cringe. He could have sworn that Heero had loved him and would for all eternity. He thought once Heero came into his life, the pain he suffered from Meiran's death would diminish. He truly believed he would never be hurt again. Then there was that day, that terrible day he found out his love stabbed him in the back- and for whom? That loudmouth braided baka! Wufei could feel the tears burning in his obsidian eyes. He made a soft sob in the back of his throat, gaining Treize's attention.
"What's bothering you, love?"
Wufei looked up into Treize's blue eyes and thought for a moment. Did he really want to tell Treize about his relationship with Heero? Yes, it would be good to get it off his chest; he hadn't shared his emotions toward the whole ordeal to anyone. He sighed and began to speak.
"Treize, I had a previous relationship with one of the other gundam pilots." The words tasted bitter in his mouth.
"Oh, really? Which one?" Treize inquired.
"Heero." He practically spat the name out.
"Hm…interesting. Why don't you tell me about it? It seems to upset you." He said pulling Wufei closer to him.
"I loved him so much… he ripped my heart out and stepped on it." Wufei began to tremble and grit his teeth. The thought of Heero's parting words angered him. But nevertheless, he continued on with his story
"Well, Heero and I got together shortly after the war. He told me he had these feelings for me, and he wasn't sure what they were. I knew what they were, because I felt the same toward him. Anyway, from that point on, we were basically inseparable. He was strangely romantic, for one who had grown up with nothing but negative emotions. I could feel his passion, he cared for me, I know he did. He never tried to hide his heart, he constantly told me how much he loved me and I never doubted it for a second." Wufei paused. These words were too difficult to speak; he could feel tears running down his cheeks. Treize lovingly ran his hand through Wufei's shoulder length hair.
"What was the problem then?" He asked gently. Wufei took a deep breath and continued.
"I didn't see a problem at the time, but it was there. Duo Maxwell constantly hung on Heero, and though I was a little jealous and slightly angry, I tried to ignore him. I mean, that's just how Maxwell is, but if I had known the truth, I would have ripped that bastard limb from limb."
Treize was beginning to get the picture.
" Anyway," Wufei went on, "a few months before the break up, I noticed Heero acting rather distant. He would never hug or kiss or show any emotions for that matter. Honestly, I tried to tell myself that there was nothing to worry about, and Heero would snap out of it sooner or later. But then-" He stopped. How could he go on? The rest was so painful; Treize could sense the agony coming from his lover.
"Please tell me more, it will help you, I promise." Wufei nodded and in-between sobs he continued with the ending.
"Heero told me flat out one day that he didn't love me, and was cheating on me…"
"With Duo?" Treize questioned. Wufei nodded as rage shot through him. He hated Duo so much and couldn't stand the sound of the name.
"Yes…with Duo." The name burned his tongue. "I approached him one day, asking what was the matter. That's when he told me and walked away, out of my life forever." A tear escaped his eye and ran down his cheek. "He knew how much I loved him, how could he hurt me like that? Needless to say, we haven't spoken much, I try avoiding him. But I do want to kill that bastard who took my Heero away from me…" Treize looked down at Wufei sympathetically. He could see the fury building up in the Chinese boy's eyes.
"So you still love him?"
Wufei looked away. "…I don't know…"
"I wouldn't try killing Duo, if I were you, but you can always get revenge."
Wufei's ears perked up. "Revenge? How?"
"Hurt him the same way he hurt you." Treize replied. "It's very simple, Dragon, just sleep with Duo."
He looked perplexed. "How am I going to do that when he is committed to Heero? Besides, I don't want to take Duo."
Treize smiled wickedly. "If you sleep with him and Heero finds out, then he will feel betrayed just as you did."
Wufei thought about Treize's proposition for a moment. "Hm…That sounds like a good idea, but again, how would I get Duo in bed with me?"
"That's the easy part, Wufei." He got up, pulled on a robe, and then crossed the room to a dresser. There, he opened up the top drawer and pulled out a small bag. He brought it back over to Wufei and handed it to him. Wufei opened the small bag up and peered in the opening. Inside, there was a white powdery substance. "What do I with this?" He asked.
Treize chuckled softly. "That stuff, when utilized properly, can be used to your advantage. Mix it in two full glasses of wine, and he will be so disoriented, he'll do anything you want."
"That's great. But how will I get Heero out of the way? He wouldn't let me do that to Duo."
"Hm…good question...let's see…what shall we do about Heero? Oh, why don't I send a false e-mail, informing him of a mission? That boy will jump for the opportunity to go on an assignment. And I should include the other two pilots. Who were they?" He paused. "Oh yes, Barton and Winner. How does that sound?"
Wufei was so happy, he could barely contain himself. "That is perfect! I'll make sure he feels the emotional trauma I suffered. Thank you."
"You know, I would do anything for you, Dragon." And he kissed Wufei gently.
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The next afternoon, Wufei arrived back at one of Quatre's many safe houses. He walked into the living room only to find Heero nuzzling Duo affectionately. He threw his bag down in disgust, and headed out of the room, ignoring the polite "hello's" from Trowa and Quatre.
Back in his room, he smiled wickedly and pulled out the white powder. Treize said the plan would be put into motion tonight. This night, Duo would betray Heero's love the same manner Heero had done to him. It was all too perfect. Heero and Duo's relationship would end tonight!
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Duo pulled Heero into their bedroom. They kissed and Heero shoved Duo on the bed, then straddled the American boy.
"You're mine." he whispered, then passionately kissed Duo's velvety mouth. Just as the kiss was ending, Heero's laptop began to beep. He looked up at it and saw the word "mission" flash across the screen. Much to Duo's dislike, Heero got up and opened the message. After a moment he said,
"Trowa, Quatre, and I have a mission."
Duo's face twisted in disgust at the words Heero had said many times. "No Heero, the mission can wait." Heero glared in pity at the look on Duo's beautiful face.
"Duo, I'll be back soon, I promise." Heero replied and kissed him. The braided boy just nodded. It was no use to argue. When Heero had set mind on doing a task, he always followed through. Duo watched as Heero turned and walked out of the room.
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After about an hour, Heero, Trowa and Quatre left to respond to the assignment. Wufei sat in the living room looking with great amusement as Duo followed Heero about the house protesting and the persistence Heero was showing. Now, Duo sat on the couch almost pouting and Wufei saw his chance. He had to work quickly in order for the plan to work. He got up from his seat across the room and approached the brooding gundam pilot.
"Duo, you look like you could use a drink. Would you like me to make you one?"
Duo looked up in astonishment; Wufei rarely ever treated him kindly. But he wasn't going to ignore the courtesy Wufei was displaying. "Sure Wufei, that would be great." Wufei smiled and walked over to small bar in the corner of the room. Trying to make his motives appear unnoticeable, he spoke,
"Heero is very dedicated, isn't he?" Wufei turned his back to Duo as he poured a little of the white powder in the wineglass.
"Yeah, he's dedicated alright, too damned dedicated…" his voice trailed off. Wufei had poured the wine and was now stirring quietly so the white powder would dissolve. Once it had, he brought it over to Duo and sat across from him.
"Heero's dedication is a sign of nobility, you know." Wufei continued.
Duo frowned. "I don't care. I'm getting sick those damned missions." He took a long sip from his wine. "God, that tastes good…" He settled back on the couch and took another sip. Wufei watched quietly as the red liquid disappeared through Duo's lips. Soon, not a drop was left. Duo appeared a little groggy, but nevertheless, asked for another drink. Of coarse, Wufei obliged to Duo's request, and took the glass. He repeated the same actions as earlier and brought the glass back to Duo. Again, Duo drank the wine quickly. Once he was finished he sat the glass down on the side table. Wufei could tell from the expression in Duo's eyes that the drug had taken effect. He appeared a little blank, but was still conscious of the fact that Wufei was getting up and sitting down closely by him.
"Duo?" He placed a palm over Duo's cheek. The braided boy didn't fight back. "Duo, you're so beautiful…" He leaned in and captured Duo's mouth. While engaged in the kiss, he moved his hand behind Duo and took hold of his braid. He broke away from Duo and gently unraveled the twisted locks. Duo didn't make a sound. He allowed Wufei to run his hands over his body and through his hair without any resistance. Unconsciously, he did the same to Wufei, who, by this time, was incredibly pleased that his plan was working. He pulled Duo close to him and wrapped his arms around his slender body. Gently, he whispered in his ear,
"You wanted Heero tonight, didn't you Duo?"
"Yes." The half-conscious boys replied. Wufei continued,
"You wanted to be held in Heero's arms and have his bare skin pressed against yours, didn't you?" He pulled Duo's shirt up and ran his hand over Duo's smooth, but well-defined chest.
Letting out a soft moan, Duo replied, "God, yes." He began to breathe heavily; his chest jutted forward then drew back with each breath.
"Then please allow me to hold you tonight, Duo."
Not knowing what he was doing, he pulled back and nodded.
'It worked! Duo is going to betray Heero, just as he betrayed me. He will feel the miserable pain I felt!' Wufei thought. He kissed him lightly, stood, and helped him to his feet. Then together, they headed to the bedroom Heero and Duo shared.
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Early the next morning, three very annoyed pilots walked into the silent house.
"Heero, are you sure read that message right?" Trowa asked.
"Trowa, for the fiftieth time, yes, it said there was some military action at that exact point."
"But there was nothing there." Quatre said, and Heero shook his head in annoyance. He headed back for the bedroom, knowing the only good thing to come out of this day was to see his love.
By this time, Wufei heard the murmur of voices in the other room. The other's were home and now was the time. He smiled and pulled Duo's naked slumbering form closer to him. He heard someone approach the door, grasp the knob, and turn. Heero pushed the door opened and peered in. He couldn't believe the sight he saw. His love was resting peacefully against Wufei.
"What the hell is going on?!?!" He shouted angrily. Duo's eye's shot open as Wufei laughed in evil happiness.
~~End of Chapter One~~
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