Part 11 of my "A Man Scorned" Series.
Not much here but a good setup for the lemon in the next part.
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Duo watched as the large ship docked and prepared for it's passengers to depart for land. Looking around her, she took note of all the OZ soliders around her. Every last one of them were for decoration only. She'd have a tougher battle taking Zechs on than the whole group around her.
Stiffling a yawn she looked up as the soldiers around her stiffened and saluted. Steping out from the deck was Trieze and Zechs. Duo looked them over, ' kinda wierd clothes for someone so rich... but I guess it's military uniform. Glad I never had to wear one of those cause it really looks constricting in the... oh my god...' She caught herself and closed her eyes. ' I was NOT just staring at !!THAT!! I know I like guys, but he's my enemy and even though he's got a nice large ARGHHHH!!!! I am NOT interested and I was NOT checking him out!!'
"Excuse me miss." Trieze tapped Duo on the shoulder and Shocked her out of her bereting.
Almost jumping out of her lace underthings, Duo bowed and started rambling off a greeting. Showing them to their limo, she started talking about the planned events that were for tonight and what they were expected to show up at. Through all the information that Duo threw at them, Trieze could only manage to give Zechs a questioning glance over the apperance of their female companion and her name.
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Being run around the school the whole day, Treize was finally left to rest in his room for awhile. Shedding his clothes as fast as he could, he literally fell upon his bed. Rolling onto his belly, Trieze barely aknowledged the fact that Zechs had just come in.
Stomping into the bedroom, Zechs landed in a chair and started the frustrating struggle to get his boots off.
The seemingly lifeless body on the bed spoke, "So did you notice?"
"Yeah," Finally getting the boots off he sat his helmet on the nearest table and leaned back into the comfy chair. "Looks like him, has the same name... but Damn.. Nothing in his report said anything about that much of a mouth or that much energy."
"That's the one reason I'm questioning it. She looks a little too natural of a female to be a boy crossdressing." Came the muffled reply from the prone form.
"Well...," He started taking the smothing uniform off, " It could be a random student that just happens to look like him... But I really doubt it. I would bet crossdressing any day, and if your staring has got you to the point of making you believe that it isn't the 02 gundam pilot, they might be desperate enough for a sex change."
"I was not staring at that young girl."
"Boy, and I think you have a fancy for that little toy. And, if I was you, I'd be hoping it is a boy cause Une will be outragiously mad if she ever finds out about her." Striping down to his under garments, Zechs made his way over to the bed and ploped down next to Trieze. "You know, this gives me an idea."
"Now what would that be?" He half way looked up from the bed he had his head buried in.
"Seduce her!" Zechs ran a few of his nimble fingers through Trieze's hair. "You've already got a fancy for that little thing, and we need to know if it is that gundam pilot or not. Why not kill both birds with one stone?"
"It sounds like an idea, but how would I ever get her alone? Not to mention enough time to seduce her and then have sex with her? May I also add, I do not have a fancy for that girl."
"Yes you do, and anyway, You look totally pathetic. Plus, " he sniffs the base of Trieze's neck, " you stink."
"What in the hell does that have to do with anything? And you don't smell much better."
"It's everything! I can call the girl tell her you've slipped a disc or put you back out or something and you can't go to anymore events tonight. But, I'll take your place, and for that to happen she'll have to come to the room and take care of you all night."
"I see it now, go take a shower yourself, call the girl and get the hell out of here." Trieze said with a grin.
"Your being a downright bastard today." Zechs punched Trieze in the back while getting up off the bed.
"ITTEEE!!!!" Trieze yelled then threw a pillow at the dissapearing figure.
Not much here but a good setup for the lemon in the next part.
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Duo watched as the large ship docked and prepared for it's passengers to depart for land. Looking around her, she took note of all the OZ soliders around her. Every last one of them were for decoration only. She'd have a tougher battle taking Zechs on than the whole group around her.
Stiffling a yawn she looked up as the soldiers around her stiffened and saluted. Steping out from the deck was Trieze and Zechs. Duo looked them over, ' kinda wierd clothes for someone so rich... but I guess it's military uniform. Glad I never had to wear one of those cause it really looks constricting in the... oh my god...' She caught herself and closed her eyes. ' I was NOT just staring at !!THAT!! I know I like guys, but he's my enemy and even though he's got a nice large ARGHHHH!!!! I am NOT interested and I was NOT checking him out!!'
"Excuse me miss." Trieze tapped Duo on the shoulder and Shocked her out of her bereting.
Almost jumping out of her lace underthings, Duo bowed and started rambling off a greeting. Showing them to their limo, she started talking about the planned events that were for tonight and what they were expected to show up at. Through all the information that Duo threw at them, Trieze could only manage to give Zechs a questioning glance over the apperance of their female companion and her name.
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Being run around the school the whole day, Treize was finally left to rest in his room for awhile. Shedding his clothes as fast as he could, he literally fell upon his bed. Rolling onto his belly, Trieze barely aknowledged the fact that Zechs had just come in.
Stomping into the bedroom, Zechs landed in a chair and started the frustrating struggle to get his boots off.
The seemingly lifeless body on the bed spoke, "So did you notice?"
"Yeah," Finally getting the boots off he sat his helmet on the nearest table and leaned back into the comfy chair. "Looks like him, has the same name... but Damn.. Nothing in his report said anything about that much of a mouth or that much energy."
"That's the one reason I'm questioning it. She looks a little too natural of a female to be a boy crossdressing." Came the muffled reply from the prone form.
"Well...," He started taking the smothing uniform off, " It could be a random student that just happens to look like him... But I really doubt it. I would bet crossdressing any day, and if your staring has got you to the point of making you believe that it isn't the 02 gundam pilot, they might be desperate enough for a sex change."
"I was not staring at that young girl."
"Boy, and I think you have a fancy for that little toy. And, if I was you, I'd be hoping it is a boy cause Une will be outragiously mad if she ever finds out about her." Striping down to his under garments, Zechs made his way over to the bed and ploped down next to Trieze. "You know, this gives me an idea."
"Now what would that be?" He half way looked up from the bed he had his head buried in.
"Seduce her!" Zechs ran a few of his nimble fingers through Trieze's hair. "You've already got a fancy for that little thing, and we need to know if it is that gundam pilot or not. Why not kill both birds with one stone?"
"It sounds like an idea, but how would I ever get her alone? Not to mention enough time to seduce her and then have sex with her? May I also add, I do not have a fancy for that girl."
"Yes you do, and anyway, You look totally pathetic. Plus, " he sniffs the base of Trieze's neck, " you stink."
"What in the hell does that have to do with anything? And you don't smell much better."
"It's everything! I can call the girl tell her you've slipped a disc or put you back out or something and you can't go to anymore events tonight. But, I'll take your place, and for that to happen she'll have to come to the room and take care of you all night."
"I see it now, go take a shower yourself, call the girl and get the hell out of here." Trieze said with a grin.
"Your being a downright bastard today." Zechs punched Trieze in the back while getting up off the bed.
"ITTEEE!!!!" Trieze yelled then threw a pillow at the dissapearing figure.