Title: Heaven Helps the Man 6/
Author: Dazza
Rating:R - for violence, language, and non-graphic m/m relationships
Warnings: Oh boy, here we go. Yaoi, OOCness, Bastardized Heero, abuse,
language, interrupted lime (sorry, couldn't bring myself to write a lemon (
)
Pairings: 1+2, 5x2, 3+4
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Gundam Wing (sniffle). I'm just borrowing the guys for my own wicked purposes and I promise to return them *mostly* intact. Gundam Wing and its characters are property of Bandai, Sunrise, and other big companies with far more money than little ol' me. I'm not making any money from this and no infringement is intended. So don't sue. I'm just a poor student, I have no money. Let me check my pockets. nope, no $$. Want some lint?
Emphasis *blah* Duo's thoughts Wufei's thoughts /blah/ *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* scene change
Feedback: Yes please. C&C are most appreciated. Constructive criticism is always welcome, but flames will be used to roast marshmallows.
Okay people, we're in the home stretch here. Only the epilogue after this. And I'm not sure when I'll be putting that up. Not much time to play in the GW sandbox this week and I'm feeling kind of discouraged as this story hasn't received a lot of reviews. So I figure maybe a good cliff hanger will do the trick. If you want the ending soon, REVIEW. Even just to say "Hey I am reading this, cliffhangers suck, now tell me how it ends!" It just might give me incentive to slack off on the homework and post it this week. Happy Reading All!
Thanks to all those who reviewed the previous chapter(s)!
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Duo sighed happily as he stared out of the living room window. It had been two weeks. Two glorious, loved filled weeks since he and Wufei had admitted their feelings for each other. Two weeks since the interrupted scene in the bedroom and two weeks since they had become lovers later that night. And the slight euphoric feeling that had come over him at that moment still hadn't worn off.
Duo had never been this happy. He decided that he had never truly been happy at all before now. Wufei was everything that Heero was not. He was just as quiet as before, but now when Duo looked into Wufei's eyes he could see the feelings reflected there. He told Duo he loved him everyday. He held him close when he needed comforting and backed off when he needed space. He let Duo set the pace of their relationship. And when they went to bed together, they never just had sex, they made love.
With Heero, it had always been just sex. Duo could see that now. With Wufei, it was always about love. Duo had never felt like this before. He had loved Heero, yes, but Heero had never loved him back. And the love he received from Wufei was what made all the difference.
So now he sat at the window daydreaming, waiting for his koi to return. Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa had gone into town to run errands and pick up dinner. Duo had opted to stay home and read a book he had started a few days before. Everyone had been surprised when Duo had revealed how much he enjoyed reading. It just didn't fit with the mask he still wore much of the time, except around Wufei. But it really was something he liked and it felt good to indulge in the habit again. He'd never had time to read much during the war.
Duo heard the front door click open and smiled, getting up expecting to see Wufei back with dinner. He did *not* expect to turn and find Heero Yuy staring at him down the barrel of a gun. Duo froze. "Heero." Heero smiled at him. Heero smiling at all would have been startling, but this smile was malignant and cold. Full of promises of violence. It chilled Duo's blood.
"Did you miss me Duo?" Heero's voice held no emotion. Duo watched Heero warily, quickly running through his options. Decided on his course of action, Duo spun and sprinted toward the back door. Heero, being faster and very determined, caught him in the dining room, tackling him to the floor. Holding Duo's hands above his head in one hand, Heero kept the gun trained on his head with the other, daring him to move.
"You shouldn't have left Duo." Duo still struggled in Heero's grasp despite the gun. "Let go of me!" Heero hit him with the butt of the gun, making him see stars. "You shouldn't have left" he repeated. "You're mine." Duo spat at him. "You don't own me Heero. I belong to myself!" Heero hit him again. Duo's head swam, his world threatening to slip into darkness. "Oh really? Not even to Wufei?" Now Heero's voice showed emotion. Anger.
"Leave him out of this!" Duo thrashed about trying to escape. "Are you a good little bitch for him Duo?" You were for me." Duo glared at Heero, clinging to consciousness tenaciously. "Fuck you Heero!" he snarled. Heero smiled again. "No Duo. Fuck *you*." Heero ground his hips into Duo's nearly making him ill. He holstered his gun, using his now free hand to caress Duo roughly through his shirt. Duo thrashed about wildly, desperately struggling to break free. He only wanted Wufei to touch him that way. "Let go of me Heero!"
Heero smiled down on him maliciously. "That's the only reason he's with you, you know. You're an easy lay." "Duo clenched his eyes shut as he felt Heero roughly rip off his belt. "Fuck off Heero. Wufei loves me." Heero chuckled darkly. "He doesn't love you Duo. No one could love a whore like you. Only me." Heero bent to capture Duo's lips in a brutal kiss, forcing his tongue into Duo's mouth. Duo bit down on it, spitting the vile taste of Heero's blood out of his mouth.
Heero backhanded him savagely, leaving Duo even more dazed. His vision was beginning to waver. "You will be mine again Duo." Heero reached out and ripped Duo's shirt from him, intent on staking his claim on the violet-eyed youth again. Duo tried to fight back, but his head hurt so much. His brain and his body weren't connecting. Heero was reaching for his pants.
"Get the fuck off of him!" Heero spun around, drawing his gun on Wufei, who stood in the doorway with Trowa and Quatre. "Chang. Going to interfere again?" he snarled. He grabbed Duo by his hair, yanking him to his knees. Duo winced. "I wouldn't suggest it." "Let him go Yuy." Wufei spoke low and dangerous. "No. He is coming with me." He yanked on Duo's braid again, dragging him across the floor as he walked forward. "You aren't taking him anywhere Heero" Wufei growled back.
Heero glared at Wufei. "You are an obstacle. I will remove all obstacles." He cocked his gun. Duo's eyes pleaded with Wufei to back down. /I can't Duo. I won't let him hurt you again./ "Dammit Heero! The war's over! You aren't the Perfect Soldier anymore. Let him go!" Quatre yelled. Heero momentarily shifted his glare to Quatre. That was when Wufei decided to attack. He moved forward in a flash towards Heero and his beloved. Heero instantly shifted his stare again and fired, knocking Wufei back into Trowa. Red blossomed through Wufei's white shirt.
"Wufei!" Duo screamed, watching his beloved's eyes roll back in his head. Something inside Duo snapped. He bit Heero in the leg, causing him to drop the gun and loosen his hold on Duo's braid. Heero recovered and reached for the gun, but Duo beat him to it. He tackled Heero, switching their positions of minutes before. Now *he* had the gun pressed to Heero's head.
Heero just stared at him coldly. "Do it Duo. Kill me. I'm dead anyway." Duo waged an internal war with himself. "No." Duo pulled the gun back and struck Heero in the temple. Heero's mask shattered then, his eyes revealing the pain. "I loved you Duo" he whispered, before slipping into blackness. Duo choked back a sob. "You don't know what love is Heero." Duo dropped the gun, staring at Heero's unmoving form.
A moan sounded behind him. "Wufei!" Duo turned to see Trowa lowering him to the ground. Duo sank to his side, grabbing his hand. "Fei!" Wufei's eyes cracked open. "Fei." Duo could hardly see through the tears clouding his vision. "Duo." it was barely a whisper. Wufei lifted a shaking hand to Duo's cheek, the blood staining it mixing with Duo's tears. Duo covered the hand with his own. "Ai shiteru.Duo." His eyes slid closed. Duo desperately clutched his hand. "Hang on Wufei. You can't die on me. Hang on."
END PART SIX
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Gundam Wing (sniffle). I'm just borrowing the guys for my own wicked purposes and I promise to return them *mostly* intact. Gundam Wing and its characters are property of Bandai, Sunrise, and other big companies with far more money than little ol' me. I'm not making any money from this and no infringement is intended. So don't sue. I'm just a poor student, I have no money. Let me check my pockets. nope, no $$. Want some lint?
Emphasis *blah* Duo's thoughts Wufei's thoughts /blah/ *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* scene change
Feedback: Yes please. C&C are most appreciated. Constructive criticism is always welcome, but flames will be used to roast marshmallows.
Okay people, we're in the home stretch here. Only the epilogue after this. And I'm not sure when I'll be putting that up. Not much time to play in the GW sandbox this week and I'm feeling kind of discouraged as this story hasn't received a lot of reviews. So I figure maybe a good cliff hanger will do the trick. If you want the ending soon, REVIEW. Even just to say "Hey I am reading this, cliffhangers suck, now tell me how it ends!" It just might give me incentive to slack off on the homework and post it this week. Happy Reading All!
Thanks to all those who reviewed the previous chapter(s)!
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Duo sighed happily as he stared out of the living room window. It had been two weeks. Two glorious, loved filled weeks since he and Wufei had admitted their feelings for each other. Two weeks since the interrupted scene in the bedroom and two weeks since they had become lovers later that night. And the slight euphoric feeling that had come over him at that moment still hadn't worn off.
Duo had never been this happy. He decided that he had never truly been happy at all before now. Wufei was everything that Heero was not. He was just as quiet as before, but now when Duo looked into Wufei's eyes he could see the feelings reflected there. He told Duo he loved him everyday. He held him close when he needed comforting and backed off when he needed space. He let Duo set the pace of their relationship. And when they went to bed together, they never just had sex, they made love.
With Heero, it had always been just sex. Duo could see that now. With Wufei, it was always about love. Duo had never felt like this before. He had loved Heero, yes, but Heero had never loved him back. And the love he received from Wufei was what made all the difference.
So now he sat at the window daydreaming, waiting for his koi to return. Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa had gone into town to run errands and pick up dinner. Duo had opted to stay home and read a book he had started a few days before. Everyone had been surprised when Duo had revealed how much he enjoyed reading. It just didn't fit with the mask he still wore much of the time, except around Wufei. But it really was something he liked and it felt good to indulge in the habit again. He'd never had time to read much during the war.
Duo heard the front door click open and smiled, getting up expecting to see Wufei back with dinner. He did *not* expect to turn and find Heero Yuy staring at him down the barrel of a gun. Duo froze. "Heero." Heero smiled at him. Heero smiling at all would have been startling, but this smile was malignant and cold. Full of promises of violence. It chilled Duo's blood.
"Did you miss me Duo?" Heero's voice held no emotion. Duo watched Heero warily, quickly running through his options. Decided on his course of action, Duo spun and sprinted toward the back door. Heero, being faster and very determined, caught him in the dining room, tackling him to the floor. Holding Duo's hands above his head in one hand, Heero kept the gun trained on his head with the other, daring him to move.
"You shouldn't have left Duo." Duo still struggled in Heero's grasp despite the gun. "Let go of me!" Heero hit him with the butt of the gun, making him see stars. "You shouldn't have left" he repeated. "You're mine." Duo spat at him. "You don't own me Heero. I belong to myself!" Heero hit him again. Duo's head swam, his world threatening to slip into darkness. "Oh really? Not even to Wufei?" Now Heero's voice showed emotion. Anger.
"Leave him out of this!" Duo thrashed about trying to escape. "Are you a good little bitch for him Duo?" You were for me." Duo glared at Heero, clinging to consciousness tenaciously. "Fuck you Heero!" he snarled. Heero smiled again. "No Duo. Fuck *you*." Heero ground his hips into Duo's nearly making him ill. He holstered his gun, using his now free hand to caress Duo roughly through his shirt. Duo thrashed about wildly, desperately struggling to break free. He only wanted Wufei to touch him that way. "Let go of me Heero!"
Heero smiled down on him maliciously. "That's the only reason he's with you, you know. You're an easy lay." "Duo clenched his eyes shut as he felt Heero roughly rip off his belt. "Fuck off Heero. Wufei loves me." Heero chuckled darkly. "He doesn't love you Duo. No one could love a whore like you. Only me." Heero bent to capture Duo's lips in a brutal kiss, forcing his tongue into Duo's mouth. Duo bit down on it, spitting the vile taste of Heero's blood out of his mouth.
Heero backhanded him savagely, leaving Duo even more dazed. His vision was beginning to waver. "You will be mine again Duo." Heero reached out and ripped Duo's shirt from him, intent on staking his claim on the violet-eyed youth again. Duo tried to fight back, but his head hurt so much. His brain and his body weren't connecting. Heero was reaching for his pants.
"Get the fuck off of him!" Heero spun around, drawing his gun on Wufei, who stood in the doorway with Trowa and Quatre. "Chang. Going to interfere again?" he snarled. He grabbed Duo by his hair, yanking him to his knees. Duo winced. "I wouldn't suggest it." "Let him go Yuy." Wufei spoke low and dangerous. "No. He is coming with me." He yanked on Duo's braid again, dragging him across the floor as he walked forward. "You aren't taking him anywhere Heero" Wufei growled back.
Heero glared at Wufei. "You are an obstacle. I will remove all obstacles." He cocked his gun. Duo's eyes pleaded with Wufei to back down. /I can't Duo. I won't let him hurt you again./ "Dammit Heero! The war's over! You aren't the Perfect Soldier anymore. Let him go!" Quatre yelled. Heero momentarily shifted his glare to Quatre. That was when Wufei decided to attack. He moved forward in a flash towards Heero and his beloved. Heero instantly shifted his stare again and fired, knocking Wufei back into Trowa. Red blossomed through Wufei's white shirt.
"Wufei!" Duo screamed, watching his beloved's eyes roll back in his head. Something inside Duo snapped. He bit Heero in the leg, causing him to drop the gun and loosen his hold on Duo's braid. Heero recovered and reached for the gun, but Duo beat him to it. He tackled Heero, switching their positions of minutes before. Now *he* had the gun pressed to Heero's head.
Heero just stared at him coldly. "Do it Duo. Kill me. I'm dead anyway." Duo waged an internal war with himself. "No." Duo pulled the gun back and struck Heero in the temple. Heero's mask shattered then, his eyes revealing the pain. "I loved you Duo" he whispered, before slipping into blackness. Duo choked back a sob. "You don't know what love is Heero." Duo dropped the gun, staring at Heero's unmoving form.
A moan sounded behind him. "Wufei!" Duo turned to see Trowa lowering him to the ground. Duo sank to his side, grabbing his hand. "Fei!" Wufei's eyes cracked open. "Fei." Duo could hardly see through the tears clouding his vision. "Duo." it was barely a whisper. Wufei lifted a shaking hand to Duo's cheek, the blood staining it mixing with Duo's tears. Duo covered the hand with his own. "Ai shiteru.Duo." His eyes slid closed. Duo desperately clutched his hand. "Hang on Wufei. You can't die on me. Hang on."
END PART SIX