Title: Rivals 3

Author: Aya Maxwell

Pairings: 1x2 3+4

Warnings: Language, Citrus, and violence, AU

Notes: {{Flashback}}



~ East Side Apartment Complex, 1:45 AM ~

Duo slid his key in the old rusty lock and prayed that the door would not creak as he slowly pushed it open. He was late and if Solo were awake, he would be bitching at him for the remainder of the weekend. Duo squinted in the darkness and crept slowly inside, cursing the old wooden floors as they creaked under his boots. He took two more steps into the dark room before the light blinked on.

"Duo..." His older brother growled menacingly.

The longhaired boy backed away and grinned sheepishly. "Ehehe.. Hey Solo, what are you doing up so late?"

"Where have you been kid? Solo has been worrying sick for the past few fuckin' hours." A new voice said.

Duo made a face at Wufei and shrugged off his jacket. "Why the hell are you here? Eating up all our food again?"

The Chinese teenage smirked at Duo, and took a long drag from his joint. "I was trying to get laid, but Solo has been too occupied worrying about your scrawny ass."

Duo gaped at his brother. "You must be really hard up for it if you are messing with this asshole."

Wufei smirked, "What? You jealous kid? You know you want a piece of my ass."

Duo made a face. "Bite me."

Wufei gave him a wolfish smile. "Don't tempt me."

"Shut the hell up Dragon." Solo snapped his dark blue eyes never left his younger brothers face.

Wufei smirked and plopped down on the couch, still inhaling his marijuana contentedly. The Chinese boy was Solos lieutenant, and although he was very young he had helped to found Romefeller. He was a runaway like many of the other members of the gang. The beautifully detailed tattoo that sprawled over his entire back and shoulders, was the reason he had the nickname "Dragon."

"I'm going to ask you again Duo. Where the hell have you been and why didn't you go to night school? Are you trying to screw up in school?"

Duo rolled his eyes and glared up at his brother. "I was just hanging out with some friends. Geez man I just wanted to have some fun! It's Friday for god's sake."

"Who were you with?"

Duo made a face and crossed his arms over his chest. "What the hell is wrong with you tonight? I didn't do anything wrong! You come home way later then this sometimes and you never see me copping a mother hen attitude."

Solo scowled and raked a hand through his unruly chestnut curls. "Hilde called my cell, and said she saw you at The Void. What the fuck were you doing at a queer club?"

Duo wrinkled his nose in disgust. "A queer club? Since when do you use terms like that? Especially since you are bisexual your damn self."

Solo crossed his muscular arms over his chest. "Yeah well your not, so who the hell were you with? Don't make me ask you again Duo."

"And who says I'm not?" Duo challenged, ignoring the question.

Solo lost his patience and grabbed the smaller boy by the collar, nearly lifting him off the floor. "Look Duo, I try my best to give you a fucking decent life and for some reason you keep trying to screw it up. Well I'm not going to let you do it kid. Ma woulda wanted you to go to college and graduate so you are going to do just that and I will fucking make sure of it. So you are going to STOP hanging out with these asshole friends of yours and start using your fucking head. Got it?"

Duo shoved Solo away and gave his best death glare. "'What Ma would want'? Screw Ma! She dumped us you idiot! She dumped us when we were only kids! So you don't tell me what Ma would want because I don't care. And you can't tell me what to do because you are not my father. So fuck you!" With that Duo stormed into his room and slammed the door.

Solo sighed heavily and sat down next to Wufei. "What the hell am I going to do with him Dragon? If he keeps messing up he is going to wind up a loser like me."

Wufei gazed at his sometime lover through heavy lidded eyes. "I really doubt Duo would end up bein' the leader of Romefeller Solo. He hates gangs." His words came out slurred.

Solo stretched out on the sofa, on top of the shorter teenager and nipped at his delicate ear lobe. "Yeah, I know babe. But I still worry ya know?"

Wufei moaned softly and nuzzled Solo's neck. "Yea.. Damn kids today. Can't live with em, can't shoot em."

Solo snorted softly. "'Kids today'? You and Duo are the same damn age Dragon."

Wufei shrugged and pulled at the buttons on Solos shirt. "Are we gonna talk or screw?"

"Since you put it that way.... " He let the sentence trail off and attacked the dark haired boy's soft tempting lips.



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Duo lay on his bed an hour later, glaring at the ceiling. He hated when Solo treated him like a child, especially when he did it around his stupid friends.

//He just wanted to act like a big man in front of Wufei because he thinks that he can push me around..//

For the hundredth time, Duo cursed his slender body and height. Unfortunately he had inherited their mothers petite size while Solo had shot up to at least six feet. However although he was small, he could fight like a wild cat when he needed to.

Duo glared at the wall that separated Solo's room from his. They had been at it for an hour already and the constant moaning and screaming was beginning to get on his nerves. Who knew that Wufei would be such a screamer when it came to sex. But that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that Duo seemed to be getting aroused at the thought of the Chinese teenager, naked, sweaty and getting his brains fucked out.

Sighing, the frustrated boy stuck his head under the pillow. He had always been more attracted to boys then girls, but he had never done anything with another guy physically. Hell, he had never even done much with a girl besides kiss and groping. But Heero made him want to do things.. Physical things.. The kinds of things that Solo was doing to Wufei.

Duo groaned as he felt himself get even harder at the thought of the Japanese boy. It had felt so good when they were dancing together earlier, and it had been even better when Heero had asked to see him again.



{{Duo stepped out of the nightclub, breathing in the fresh air greedily. "Do you have to go now?" Heero asked softly. The longhaired boy nodded reluctantly and hid a smile when Heero frowned cutely. "But it's so early.."

"Yea well not by my brother's clock. I am already two hours late and if I get home any later he will skin me alive."

Heero smirked. "Do you always do to what your brother tells you to do?"

"No!" The violet-eyed boy said indignantly.

Heero raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing tomorrow?" Duo looked up into those beautiful blue eyes and nearly swooned. It was not fair for someone to be so perfect. "Umm.. Nothing I guess." The Japanese teenager tilted his head and asked almost shyly: "Do you.. Want to hang out again?"

Duo smirked and leaned forward. "Careful Heero, I might start to think that you like me."

Heero's eyes raked over him and his lips lifted in a sexy half smile. "You might be right Duo.. You might be right." Then he lifted his hand and ran it down the length of Duos face, one finger lightly tracing his lips. "Good night.. " He all but whispered.

Duo nodded, trying not to lean into that touch, "..'Night."}}



With a soft moan, Duo slipped a hand into his confining jeans to squeeze his throbbing arousal. What was it about the Japanese boy that was turning him on so bad?

His long fingers began a steady rhythm, pumping the rigid flesh urgently. What was it about him that made Duo want to say fuck morals and jump right in bed with him?

Duo came violently as he muffled his sobbing moans in the bedspread. What was it about Heero that made him feel like he was heading for trouble?



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End Part Three

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