Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing. Also any songs I use in the story are not mine unless I say otherwise.
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Angel was board. Very board. Sitting on the bed next to her younger brother, she glared at the locked door for the umpteenth time. 3 hours! It has been 3 hours since Duo pulled her off of Heero and shoved her into this room until tomorrow! Angel smiled. At lest she actually got a kiss out of it…from both men.
Flash Back
Angel was in Heero's room, sitting on his bed with the guitar in hand. Heero was behind her, guiding her fingers over the guitar strings. To Angel's senses, he smelled good. Hell to anyone he should smell good. He smelled of clean soap and something that was completely and uniquely his. She closed her eyes enjoying the sent around her, and the callous fingers that were moving her hands. His touch was light and soft, though she knew he had great strength in those same hands.
"Angel?"
Angel opened her eyes to look at the quiet man she was supposed to mate with. "Yes?"
"Did you listen to a word I was saying?" Heero asked annoyed.
Smiling, Angel said, "Sorry Heero. I was distracted. What did you say?"
"Guitar takes a lot of practicing. Not just to learn the cords but…" Heero held one of her hands and Angel's breath caught in her throat.
"But what?" she asked softly.
"Your hands are…" Heero started but stopped as Angel caressed his face with that same hand he was holding. She turned her upper body to face him.
"What about my hands?" she breathed.
"You need to build calluses on your fingertips so they won't hurt when you are playing." Heero finished as Angle's hand started to wand to the back of Heero's head.
"Heero?" Angel asked softly.
"What?" Heero asked equally soft. He wasn't going to admit it but Angel's soft touches were making his veins feel as if they were on fire and her breath felt like as whispering breath of wind from outside.
Quietly and not blinking, she gently set the guitar onto the floor and turned her whole body to face him. Her eyes were now shining brightly gold as a small smile ghosted onto her face. "Where is Duo?"
"Outside" replied Heero hypnotized to her entrancing eyes.
"And Quatre?"
"With Trowa in the den."
"And Zech?"
"With Wu Fei, in the front yard"
"And you?" Angel smiled as he pushed Heero to lie back onto the bed.
"With you" he breathed, his eyes were locked onto Angel's eyes.
Angel grinned, she had him! No one could resist her stares. And now she had her soon to be mate on his bed with her on top. "Good" she laughed as she leaned down and kissed him passionately. Heero returned the kiss eagerly as she laid on top of him.
But something snapped as he felt Angel reach for the hem of his shirt. Like there was something he wasn't supposed to do. It was extremely hard to concentrate with Angel sucking on his neck like that. Wait! Sucking? Sucking blood. Vampires suck blood. Angel's a vampire! A princess vampire! Suddenly the realization his and he remembered what Wu Fei had said this morning.
"Every vampire has one day a year where he or she feels the need to mate" Wu Fei said
"Because the empires need to be a virgin completely in order to complete the task she is given at hand." Wu Fei added.
"Stop!" Heero pulled away quickly as Angel tried to remove his pants.
Angel looked up at him quietly, and then running a hand down his chest she said, "Why? You want it. I could feel it." She laughed.
"Angel!" Heero exclaimed pulling completely away as Angel tried to reach below. Angel only laughed as she pounced on him once more and began to try and remove the remaining clothing. "Angel! Stop! Angel!" Heero kept yelling. It must have been only minutes but to Heero, it felt like hours, when the doors busted open and Duo ran in with Zech, Wu Fei and Hilde right after.
"Angel!" Duo yelled wide-eyed. "What are you doing?"
Wu Fei just glared as him blond lover tried to hide a smirk that was appearing on him lips from the humorous scene in front of him. Heero was on the bed with his hair worse than normal. His shirt was tossed on the floor and his pants were half way down. Angel's hair had almost come out of its braid and a smug expression on her face.
"What?" Angel looked up innocently at Duo.
"What?" Duo repeated, "You know what! You are not to be…to do…well…" Duo sputtered.
Angel laughed as she watched Duo become red in the face. "Not to what?" she giggled as she ran a hand across Heero's bare chest.
"Angel!" exclaimed Heero and Duo.
"My dear sister," Zech began, "You might want to enter your room before you do anything you might regret."
"Regret?" Angel tilted her head to one side.
"Your room. Now!" Duo ordered walking over and proceeded to pull Angel out of Heero's room and into Angel's.
"Are you jealous?" Angel smiled before wrapping her arms around Duo's neck.
"No…" Duo replied quickly before Angel leaned up and kissed Duo soundly on the lips.
Duo pulled away quickly and said, "Stay here. I'm going to be outside to make sure you don't get into any more trouble." He turned before Angel could say anything and slammed the door.
Angel glared and was about to march out when she heard the door lock and something placed against the door.
Flash Back Ends
"I'm board!" whined Quatre for the millionth time. Angel sighed. Quatre has been only saying two sentences since she was locked in with her younger brother 3 hours ago. 'I'm board' and…
"I hate Trowa!" Quatre grumbled.
"And 'I hate Trowa'. If only…" Angel thought for a moment. "If only there was a way to get her revenge, have some fun, and get Quatre to shut up. Then it hit her like a lightning bolt. Standing up she turned and faced Quatre. Grinning she said, "I have an idea. What if I said I know a way to relieve some of the tension we have while making those idiots worry and we can get some revenge for them locking us in here?"
Smiling, Quatre looked up at his older, sneaky sister. "How?"
"Let's go out" Angel smiled back.
"Out? Where? What would we go? Who could we get out? Duo's…"
"Shut up Quatre." Angel snapped quickly making her brother shut his mouth quickly. "Out to one of those club things. Duo told me there where one was. And we could go out the window. Duo didn't think of blocking that exit." She explained.
"But…"
"Quite Quatre. Go get dressed into something that hardly covers anything and then we'll go." Angel instructed. Nodding, Quatre quickly listened and went to his dresser draw to get some clothing he hoped would be appropriate.
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About 20 minutes later Angel and Quatre thought they were ready for their escape. Quatre was in a silver vest that zipped up and black short, short shorts that were extremely tight. Angel was wearing a golden top that only covered her front and had 3 straps on the back, leaving her back almost completely bare but the front didn't cover much either as the neck line plunged dangerously low. Hilde had taught her how to put some make up on and she had put some on her and Quatre. With knee high black boots and black mini skirt, she opened the small window. "Ready?" she asked Quatre grinning.
"Yeah" Quatre inhaled a breath before following Angel out the window as quietly as he could in some leather boots Duo had given him after they first went shopping.
(1) The club was loud Angel could hear all the music from outside. She saw a line outside. Angel and Quatre stood in the line until she saw a man motioning for her and Quatre to come to the font.
"Do you want to go in?" the man smirked. He lifted the rope and let Quatre and her pass despite the groans and complaints the other people in line made.
Inside, the club was crowded with the dance floor worse. People were almost completely pressed up against everyone else but no one seemed to mind. "I'll see you later" Angel waved before leaving her brother and walked to the center of the dance floor. The music was hard and fast. Just the way she liked it. Now Angel had never danced before but rhythm and sexuality was born within almost every vampire ever born. Swaying her hips, she watched the other girl dancers, and copied their moves, moving against anyone who was near her.
Quatre just watched, swaying his hips to the music. He wasn't nearly as smooth as his sister but he did know something at least. A hand caught his wrist and pulled him into a tall, muscular man. Looking up at the man, he smiled. The man was nothing like Trowa but he would do. For now. Quatre proceeded to grind against him, as the two began to dance.
Back at the house…
Sometime after the 4th hour of Duo sitting against the door he dozed off. Around the 5th hour, Trowa walked by and noticed Duo sound asleep against the door. "Duo?" he called out. Duo didn't wake up but instead rolled over onto his side and ended up falling onto the floor. Jerking away, he glared sleepily at Trowa.
"What?" he mumbled.
"Don't you think you should feed Angel and Quatre?" he asked. "They have been in there for about 5 hours."
"Nah," sighed Duo, "Vampires don't need human food. It's just a luxury."
"Oh" Trowa said looking away for a moment. Ever since Quatre locked himself into the room, Trowa couldn't get Quatre off him mind. Sure he thought Quatre was desirable. Well damn, he's hot! But Trowa didn't know it there was anything else. But then a part of his mind reminded him that if Quatre didn't mean anything to him, he wouldn't have a problem sleeping with the blond boy and knowing one day soon he would leave him. Finally Trowa realized that it WAS because he cared for the youngest brother. That was why. It's going to hurt already when they all leave. Trowa wanted to explain to Quatre why. He hated knowing Quatre hated him for the wrong reason.
"Trowa" Duo called. "Trowa?" Duo kept calling. One moment Trowa was talking to him, the next, he was spaced out. "Trowa!"
"I need to speak with him." Trowa suddenly asked looking back at Duo.
"What? Who?" Duo was so confused. And sleepy.
"Quatre. I…I need to talk with him." Trowa looked so insistent.
"Ya know he might try to jump ya again. Right?" Duo reminded.
Trowa nodded and said, "Please."
Dup promptly got off of the chair he had sat on again after falling off and opened the door. The room was very cold. The window was wide open. "Angel? Quatre?" Duo was beginning to worry. Neither responded. What if they were kidnapped? What if it was Relena? Duo was about to run and call the rest when Trowa softly spoke.
"Duo?" Trowa held up a piece of paper.
"A ransom note?" Duo asked wide-eyed, snatching the paper away. Quietly he read it.
It said:
Duo,
Quatre and I went to go have fun. We will be back in the morning…Maybe.
Love,
Angel
P.S. Quatre is telling me to write "I hate you Trowa!"
Duo and Trowa just stared at the simple paper.
Down the several blocks and even into the busy streets a single voice was heard…
"ANGEL!"
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Duo was pissed. He was so pissed off he couldn't think straight. He was so pissed that he almost crashed his beloved car when driving to the club. Yes Duo knew where Angel was. He had only told them of a single club. And that single club was not too far from where they lived. Angel was dead! If she wasn't in trouble before going to the club then she would definitely be in some when he got a hold on her. Trowa and Heero were also in the dangerous car. Both insisted on driving but the death glare Duo gave them was enough to make them both shut up.
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Angel was having the time of her life. She was in the middle of the dance floor with one guy behind and on in front. Both were extremely hot with leather pants and no shirts. She watched as Quatre was mercilessly flirting with a bulky blond man who was leaning way to close for just a friendly chat. Something felt wrong though. Sure the hands felt good but something was missing. The touches didn't spark the fire what was around when she was with Heero.
After a bit, Angel was getting sleepy. It was almost 12 and soon the mating session would be over. She felt hot and sweaty. Turning, she started to make her way off the dance floor when a rough hand grabbed her. Growling she turned to face the intruder. It was one of the men she was dancing with.
"You don't think you could leave yet do you missy?" he laughed.
The guy was strong. Even with her vampire strength she couldn't break free. Sighing, she resorted in trying to scare him. Baring her fangs and flashing her eyes red, she growled at him. The man didn't seem surprised. He only laughed and grinned, showing his fangs as well.
"Damn" thought Angel as he pulled her onto the dance floor again.
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Duo stormed into the club nearly killing the bouncer when the poor human asked for ID's. Heero and Trowa were following close behind. Duo scanned the room to see Angel pressed up against two guys who were groping mercilessly groping her and from the look on her face, she didn't like it.
Duo could only see red as he watch the man in front try to kiss Angel. He quickly ripped Angel out of the middle before landing a strong punch onto one of the men's face. "What the HELL are you doing!" he demanded to the man with the bloody nose. The second man came from behind and began to choke Duo. Duo slammed his elbow into the man's stomach before turning and grabbing the man's right arm. There was a sick crunch and the people around knew then man's arm was broken.
While Duo was in the fight, Heero had come up to Angel. She was shivering a bit. "Are you alright?" Heero asked wrapping an arm around her. Suddenly he felt very protective over her. He would gladly join Duo in the beating but he knew Duo could handle it. Besides, Angel needed him there, with her.
"I will be" Angle whispered leaning into Heero's strong chest. "I will be" she repeated.
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Trowa on the other hand saw Quatre pined up against some tall blond who was seeing if he could get into Quatre's pants with Quatre still in it. Trowa quietly walked over to the annoyance blocking him from Quatre and spun the man around. Glaring a glare that would almost rival Heero's 'I'm going to kill you' glare, he said, "Move."
"Trowa" Quatre was wide eyed. "What are you doing here?" Quatre quickly tried to cover himself. His shorts were almost off and his vest was ripped open.
"Hey, back off buddy. You have to find your own meat. He's mine," claimed the man pushing Trowa a bit.
"Quatre?" Trowa looked seriously at Quatre. His face showed no emotion but Quatre saw plenty of emotion in Trowa's eyes.
"Sorry" Quatre whispered pulling away from the blond man and walked into Trowa's arms. "I'm with him."
"What do you think you are doing you little slut" demanded the blond.
"Stay away" ordered Trowa. He was about to leaned down and kiss Quatre when the blond pulled Quatre's arm.
"He was with me first!" insisted the man.
"Stay Away!" growled Quatre suddenly yanking his arm back. "Or I'll kill you." His eye's flashed red as he showed his fangs.
Smirking, Trowa pulled Quatre close to him. "Mine" he whispered before kissing Quatre hard enough to bruise.
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Once Duo had beaten the two guys enough, he turned to check on Angel. Only he saw Angel with Heero. The two were oblivious to everyone else. Angel had fallen asleep in Heero's arms and Heero looked content to just holding her. Ignoring a pain in his chest he said, "Let's get her home." Heero silently nodded and the two left after retrieving Trowa and Quatre who were locked in a serious lip lock.
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Well that's it of this chapter. I have whole new ideas for this story. Oh boy is this going to be fun. Duo torcher! Heero torcher! Angel torcher!