Well! I hope you like this cause I made it MUCH longer than your average chappy to make up for chapter three's shortness. Oh and for those of you who think that this is something I labeled 1x2… I haven't really labeled anything… but if you must know… this is 1x2x1 - So yeah… they can both be strong… *rolls eyes* Glad I cleared that up?

Disclaimer: I don't own this anime/manga and BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH

Warnings: FLUFF, YES! SO FLUFFY, um… more deep kissing

At Gunpoint

Chapter Four: A Soldier's Fun

Low and behold, Duo had a vehicle… one that Heero never noticed… not too bad either… I mean, if you like the thrill of a motorcycle. It was black… so typical of Shinigami.

"Do you know how to drive this thing, or should I?" The longhaired cyclist inquired.

"I'll drive." Duo, of all people, should have known that Heero knew how to operate just about anything that required electricity… well, except the stove, but that didn't count, did it? Heero rarely needed anything like that kind of nourishment… not that he ate much anyway. "You know… I don't feel like going to the movies…" There it was again, feel… did he? Maybe… just maybe, he did… or perhaps he didn't- it was hard to tell. Heero got on the motorcycle and put on one of the black matching helmets.

"Oh Hee-chan! This is just too good to be true, like a dream! I just pray I won't wake up if it is…" Duo drifted of sadly in his statement, but then continued. "'Cause if it was… I couldn't be with you… and I couldn't be happy." Heero felt an array of heat radiate from his cheeks and ears; he, the Perfect Soldier, was blushing. "But… Heero? I've got a question."

"Hn?"

"Where will we go if we don't go to the movies?" Duo's head was by Heero's shoulder and he turned his own head to face those innocent blue-violet eyes.

"I don't know… somewhere else."

"Oooo! Oooo! Hee-chan! Later today can we go to the karaoke bar… but first we can um… Oh! Let's go swimming at the athletic center!" Heero shook his head at the adorable childish behavior, but agreed and they speed off for the athletic center.

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"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!" Duo whined from the changing stall in the boy's locker-room. "I can't find the my set of the swim trunks we bought at the gift shop!" Duo ran out of the booth in his underwear. "Have you seen them?!" He leaned over and opened the bag with Heero's swimming trunks in it. "Yeah! Here they are!" Duo spotted a pair of black trunks next to Heero's blue one's. The talkative bishounen skipped merrily back into the stall, waving shorts in hand. Luckily, they were the only two there since it was an awkward time for people to be at the athletic center. Had Heero not been as stone-faced as he was at all times, he might have laughed at this behavior… but normally, you don't want him to laugh, since the only time he does is when he's about to kill one of the top-ranking enemies with some really bad plan, like shooting them square in the head or slitting their throat. Well, we should get off that subject, ne? Duo was humming all the while in the stall, while Heero waited for his turn. He went over and tugged on the blue plastic curtain that protected Duo from his viewing pleasure.

"Are you done yet?" Heero asked, although with his voice, it sounded much more like a statement.

"Nope! But…" From inside the stall, Duo got a sly look on his face. He reached his hand out of the curtain and pulled in a rather unsuspecting Heero. "Not that it matters, I mean… we're both boy's…" Duo's voice was smooth and deceptive, his words rolling off the tongue like butter as he began to slowly pull on his swimming trunks. "Get going or we'll be stuck in the three-o'-clock crowd." Duo grinned. Heero cursed slightly under his breathe, maybe this wasn't so bad, but he just a little annoy at being told to do something, though… for Duo… he might do anything. The Perfect Soldier took off his clothes and whipped on his needed swimming shorts, noting that Duo had been watching him out of the corner of a blue-violet eye the whole time.

"Now let's go." Heero said, grabbing Duo's hand and pulling him out of the stall, stopping just long enough to deposit their clothing in an already-paid-for locker. The braided boy caught up to his hurried boyfriend and laced his fingers in between Heero's just as he had seen Quatre do with Trowa. This must be a dream! Though his fantasies could never seem this real, could never smell so much like Heero. Everything felt so fuzzy and… and… perfect. He had his Perfect Soldier after all this time. He was like a little kid who starred a these puppies every day and every day one was gone, until they were gone all together, but he discovered that the last one was his, that he had a piece of the litter, a piece of Heero. Only… he hoped that… he was Heero's little pet, he hoped that Heero wanted to hold him as much as he wanted to hold Heero. Duo giggled and held one hand out in front of him like some old English dude from Shakespeare or something.

"Yonder lies the pool of blue-green chlorinated water!" Shinigami declared in a voice that sounded like a very poor attempt at old English. A light smile spread it's way across Heero's lips. Wow! Smiled twice in one day! Duo had hit the jackpot! They opened the doors to the poolroom and a light sea-smelling fog drifted from the pool. Duo grinned. "Hey, Hee-chan! Watch me dive!" 'The Got of Death' Ran off the diving board and did a flip into the empty water below, splashing water everywhere within a five foot radius. Heero walked over to the side of the pool and used the stepladder to lower himself into the sea green colored liquid. He had just push off from the last step when Duo came up behind him and dunked him into the water, but Heero didn't give up, so he decided to drag his offender down with him. Eventually they both came up for breath and Duo swam over to his boyfriend and grinned wrapping his arms around Heero's neck.

"I love you, Hee-chan…" Duo pecked his loves lips and swam away. "You'll have to catch me if you want more!" The braided boy winked and grinned broadly. Heero chased after him, easily caught him in the shallow end right by the wall, and pressed him to it. "Would you look at that, I'm trapped…" Duo smiled happily right before Heero kissed him full on the lips and ran his tongue along his love's own lips, and tasted a bit of maple syrup from his pancakes, then slipped his probing tongue into Duo's tender mouth, gently playing with his love's own pink tongue. (*!cute!* ^^)

"Hey! If you're gonna do that, please do it somewhere else!" Heero parted from Duo's lips and looked up at the gruff voice that had interrupted them. {{Damn lifeguard, spoiling all my fun.}} Thought Heero.

"Come on, Hee-chan… we don't need some homophobe gaping at us! Let's go somewhere else…" Duo growled and taking Heero's hand, leading him out of the pool behind him, but just before they went in the locker room he stuck his tongue out at the man and thrust his nose haughtily in the air. Once inside the locker room Duo began grumbling about stupid homophobes and such while they got on their clothes.

"Duo? Since we spent so little time here, you want to go for a late lunch?" Heero suggested. The other male's eyes lit up at the mention of food.

"Sure!" Duo grinned apparently in a better mood now that he could think of eating… his one and only fun past time. He didn't consider killing people fun, then again, who would? Maybe Heero, but he didn't seem to get joy out of anything; anything but watching Duo. They walked out of the athletic center, hand's clasped, fingers laced, and Duo's head resting on his love's shoulder. Heero climbed on the motorcycle, handing Duo his helmet, while putting on his own. The Prussian-eyed make started up the bike. Duo grinned.

"Should I hold on tight?" He giggled.

"If you want…"

"I take that as a yes!" Duo wrapped his arms around Heero's waist and pressed his body against Heero's strong back. They speed off, leaving the athletic center, literally, in their dust, as it rose up and clouded the air with a thick dusty brown smoke. They ended up at a café on the edge of town, but it's not like they didn't enjoy the close ride. Duo got off almost reluctantly, but almost forgot about the closeness when they one again enlaced fingers and walked into the Café.

*****

Duo ate his last French fry happily and then took a large gulp of his hot coco, looking up at Heero with foamy chocolate mustache. Heero paid that bill and they walked out of the little restaurant happy, though the Perfect Soldier couldn't help but stare at the mustache of hot coco, quickly cooling above Duo's upper lip. He leaned in and tenderly kissed away the chocolate, leaving Duo with a confused look on his face.

"Wow that was short, so what'd you do that for?" He questioned, eyes big and innocent.

"You had hot chocolate above your lip. Mmm. Good, still warm." Duo rolled his eyes.

"Now you're looking for excuses to kiss me… that's just cute." Shinigami grinned wide. "Hey, do you want to see how I drive?" He looked a little too sly, but Heero gave his 'sure, whatever' grunt. "Okay… now you'll want to seriously hold on!" They put their helmets on and Heero held his boyfriend firmly around the waist, unsure of just what would happen. They flew! Or at least came as close to flying as Heero Yuy had ever come in his life. Heero made up his mind that Duo should drive all the time. It occurred to him that Duo had surprised him once again with his abilities.

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*grins* Told you I'd make this chappy long to make up for the last one! I love this kind of stuff. This was so fluffy! *stuffs face in fluffiness* Well, tell me what you think! I'm about one chapter ahead or something! Please review and tell me what you think.

Tenshi-Usa