Gundam Wing/ Science Fiction/Yaoi (1x2) (6x2)
Author's Note: Well, well. Would you look at that. I actually updated on this story…
"Insolent little upstart." The tall man murmured as he casually leaned back into his chair with a sleek grace. There was a sound of paper ripping as immaculate white-gloved fingers destroyed a copy of Relena Peacecraft's suggested treaty. "You can come out now."
His hotel door opened and a young man stepped in. Icy blue eyes greeted the new arrival with a mixture of amusement and appreciation. A gleaming chestnut braid trailed behind a lithe figure dressed in tight fitting black clothing. Stunning amethyst eyes met his own squarely as the young man lifted an eyebrow elegantly at the ruined piece of paper in Zech's hands.
"Having trouble with Relena again?"
"You mean that impossibly naïve and foolish girl?" The OZ military ambassador sneered as he stood up and approached his visitor. "She is not worth even speaking about. But as for you, my lovely Duo…"
His hand shot forward as his body swept down in a curve. Duo countered with a leap that neatly avoided Zech's attack, and rolled as he hit the ground, neatly evading a vicious kick that would have hit his chest.
"I have heard the most remarkable rumors about you, dear Duo." Zechs almost purred as the two faced off.
"Oh really?" The braided man grinned lightly although there was a decidedly dark look to his eyes. "And what would that be?"
A subtle feint and Duo found himself pinned under Zechs.
"That you were the one stole the MS Gundam Deathscythe." The platinum blond panted from the effort it took to hold the strong body to the ground.
The ambassador grunted as Duo slipped free with a sinuous twist of his body, finding himself with a knife delicately pricking his throat.
"Oh intriguing." Duo whispered into Zech's ear. "I happened to hear that you stole MS Prototype Gundam Epyon."
For a moment, both of them were still, frozen into their pose, seemingly fluid statues carved by a master artist. Then, in a silent agreement, both of them relaxed.
Duo stepped back as Zechs stood up from his position on the ground.
"You realize, lovely Duo," Zechs said huskily. "that you would make a fine lover?"
"Zechs, Zechs." Duo curled his frame teasingly around Zechs before withdrawing as the military ambassador reached out for him. "you say that every time."
"And I mean it every time." The blond said, licking his lips, but reluctantly seating himself on his chair.
Duo wasted no more words on the bantering.
"Operation Meteor has commenced."