Chapter 2

AN: Hey kiddies this is where this sick twisted fic gets lemony...so if you don't like explict sexual content turn back now. I dun want emails annoying me about their poor virgin eyes!

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam wing or any of its characters

"So Hilde I had fun." Dave said as he stuffed his hands into his pocket.

"Ya I did too." Hilde smiled. Damn this was that awkward goodnight kiss part. Not that Dave wasn't attractive, she had noticed a fair share of envious female glances her way, something was just missing. Dave's 6'2 muscular frame, curly blond hair, piercing blue eyes, and charismatic smile no doubt won the hearts of many admirers but not hers.

"So..." he said flashing a devastatingly charming grin that had no effect on her.

Hilde wished it did. She really really really wish it did. But before she could tell him no, his lips had already descended barely skimming hers. His kiss was warm, and well nice. Okay maybe she can loose herself in this she thought. Oh man she had so much stuff to do tomorrow, groceries, and laundry....is Dave still kissing me? Oh right the kiss. Hilde broke off the kiss, and tried to find something half decent to say. "Um, Dave, your a nice guy, and all but I am well..."

"No interested." Dave finished for her. "Its okay, I understand, but we could've have something there." Dave winked as he turned around to walk away.

"Ya don't I wish..." Hilde said under her breath as she fumbled with her keys. It Dave and her had hitted it off, than she wouldn't have to spend most of her day worrying about keeping her hormones and her feelings for Duo in check. Sighing she kicked off her high-heels and fumbled with the light switch.

"So you had fun?" a familiar voice asked, making her jump.

"Duo! What are you doing sitting in the dark?" she hissed as she turned on the light to see Duo sitting on the couch.

"Technically I was sleeping, until you woke me up." he said pushing himself off the couch. All that pilot training had some use he decided. He had actually awoken when Dave's car pulled into the drive way, and while he was no obsessed stalker he couldn't keep his curiosity in check, as he listened in on their conversation from an opened window. "So how did the Dave thing go?" he asked getting up from the couch.

Hilde shrugged and flipped her now shoulder length blue black hair. "How did the girl hunting go?" She asked as she plopped down on the couch.

"Honestly?" he asked, as he tossed her a can of beer from the fridge.

"Of course, but only if you want to share." she said as she sipped her drink, trying not to sound to eager for the details.

"Not that well." he plopped down on the sofa next to her. His eyes shot her a side glance as she gulped down the liquid. Ya Hilde non of the girls measured up to you. Ya tell her that, that won't freak her out Maxwell.

Hilde's eyes collide with Duo's as she glanced over at him. He was looking at her with the weirdest look. "What is it?" she said as she turned towards him.

"Oh just thinking about that friends with benefit thing.." he joked half heartingly, hopping she would say yes and say something on the lines of.... Duo you sexy beast, take me now. But that was always in his dreams.

"Hm, what about it? You were always too chicken to go through with it." Hilde laughed as she swatted him playfully. Her hand grazed his powerful pectoral muscles, and she had to remind herself to breath.

"That could be debatable." he said too soft for her to hear.

"Huh?" Hilde asked, she couldn't have heard what she just heard.

"Nothing I just asked you about that Dave character again." Duo asked.

"Oh." she said a bit disappointed.

"Why? What did you think I said?" Duo asked his eyes searching hers for the truth.

"Nothing..." she muttered looking away. "Dave, oh well we didn't have much chemistry." she explained.

"Bad kisser?" he asked sympathetically. Inwardly he was way all too happy.

"Yah I guess, its hard to find a good ones these days." she said stretched her legs out.

Duo's eyes swept down her legs and back up to her face, and refrained from showing her that one of the best kissers out there was right in front her. "What's up?" he asked instead, as he noticed that she moved with some stiffness instead of her usual grace.

"Oh Dave and I were in the mosh pit, my shoulder is just a bit sore that's all." she said as she rotated her shoulder gingerly. Duo in a way was very glad Hilde would in all likelihood use "Dave and I" phrases that last time tonight.

"Want me to help?" he asked. Duo over the years had accumulated quite skillful hands at massaging.

"Ya definitely." she smiled, as she turned her back to Duo.

Duo placed his hands on her delicate shoulders and massaged them with the strength he knew she liked. He felt her muscles relaxing underneath his fingers as he worked his way lower down her back. At this range he could smell the traces of her perfume, a feminine, flowery, yet musky sent. A perfume he had often sniffed when he passed by it at a department store when he was away on business, it reminded him of home.

Hilde bit down hard on her lower lip to keep from moaning. This felt too good, not just the massage but Duo's hand on her. Her mind would not keep from flashing thoughts of his hands in other places. She rolled her head back in pleasure as Duo's hand worked their magic and loosened all the knots in her shoulders.

Duo caught a glimpse of Hilde as she rolled her head back. His urge to kiss that beautiful lower lip caught in between her death was inconceivably intense. God help him because there is only so much a man can take.

TO Be CONTINUED....

AN: since some of you probably skip my note from before about the upcoming lemoniness...I decided to keep the lemon in a separate chapter..so if you don't want to read it....skip to chapter 4