Alone-Part Three
"Please Duo! I've got no where else to go!""No! I don't fuckin care. You have the money; go find a fuckin hotel and fuckin sleep in it." Duo said to Quatre while he waited for his cab.
"No I don't. At least not for tonight. Rashid is picking me up tomorrow." Quatre told Duo in a pleading tone.Duo sighed and looked at the blonde.
"No funny stuff, alright. I guess you can stay. But just for tonight. Who knows, maybe it'll be good for me to be with someone from the war…"
Quatre smiled and bowed to Duo.
"Thank you Duo. You will not regret your actions tonight."
Fuckin rich, proper smart-ass! Duo thought as he looked away.
What was he thinking? This man obviously wanted him. He still wanted the Arabian man himself. But who was he fooling? He couldn't have this man even if he wanted to. He was waiting for Heero. Truth be told, he'd slept with other men. But they meant nothing to him. Quatre, on the other hand, did.
The honking of a cab horn knocked him rudely out of his thoughts. Duo turned around and walked to the cab. He opened the door to let Quatre get in first. As Quatre climbed in, he made sure Duo had gotten a nice shot of his bubbly ass. Once he saw duo's eyes look away and a crimson color begin to stain his cheeks, he got in and sat down.
Damn, that boy wants me! But I want him back. Hard…hard…HARD! Oh shit! Duo thought as he tried to hide his growing libido from the blonde tease.
"1015 Romano Lane please."
"You got it buddy." The cab driver said as he drove off into the night.
"Love the pants Duo." Quatre said with an evil smile planted on his face.
"Dude, fuck you man."Quatre laughed as he looked away from duo's obvious erection.
This is going to be a very long night…