When Nothing Goes Right

Vastulja Sata Menton

Chapter One: Confrontation

He isn't abusive. I swear to Shinigami that he isn't. He's just…domineering is all. That's not all bad. He just needs control, and I give it to him. Okay, so maybe the power gets to his head every once in awhile. But he's really good at self-control. Most of the time. Yes, he hits me at times. But that is usually because I say or do something totally stupid. It isn't his fault. He just has a hard time controlling his anger. It's usually my fault. Sometimes though…anyway! Our relationship is good. Strong as Gundanium, just as much passion too. It's a healthy relationship, really it is. But Heero had to interfere, analyze everything and screw it all up (even more then it was before).

So there I was at Quatre's estate, watching as my lover argued with Heero. Yeah, the others were there too, go figure. I listened as they argued…about me.

"This is bull shit, Heero. Does it look like I've laid a hand on him!"

"Marks are not always physical, Wufei! The Duo I know doesn't sit there in complete and utter silence!" Heero hissed, eyes afire. I'd never seen like that before, and it surprised me. But I only raised a single brow in interest.

"How dare you imply any of this! Does it look like I'd hurt him?" Wufei exclaimed. "If you think so passionately that I've been hurting him then ask him yourself!"

"Fine! I will." My turn. My dark haired friend came to me, kneeling before me and taking my hands in his. Softly he spoke, "Duo, you can be honest with me. I'm one of your best friends. Has Wufei hurt you in any way?"

I looked in him the eyes, but stole a glance at Wufei. His eyes alone told me the answer as he stood there waiting. IT was only for a brief moment, but Heero noticed the exchange. He took hold of my chin, meeting my eyes and spoke. "Don't look at him. Look at me. I want the honest truth Duo. Has he hurt you?"

The honest answer was yes. But I knew if I told the truth that I'd get it that night in mine and Wufei's room. It wasn't a pretty sight, Wufei angry behind closed doors. I hated lying, but I had to do what needed to be done. I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "No." I answered softly. His eyes closed in defeat.

"Fine." He stood then, letting go of my hands. He knew the truth though. He had seen it in my eyes when he had forced our gazes to meet. But I had said no. And how could he deny my word, when I was the topic of discussion. He stormed out of the parlor, leaving the rest of us in an awkward silence. Quatre and Trowa left moments later, to find Heero no doubt. I met Wufei's gaze and knew from the look in his eyes that he was pleased. He strode over to me then, pulling me up out of the comfy chair. He was taller then me, only by a few inches. But it was enough. He grasped my hips, hard enough to bruise, leaned down and kissed me. One hand snaked up, entangling in my hair, giving him the control over me that I knew he needed. The kiss was deep, hot, and passionate. It was my reward. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as he pressed his hardness against my own. God I loved him. Just as quickly as it happened though, it stopped. He had moved away, and the only contact was his hand around my wrist. He could have crushed the tiny bones there if he wanted to, but he only squeezed enough to remind me that he was in control. Yes, but things in the Winner estate were about to get a little out of control.

End Chapter One

AN: So…what do you think? I'm liking this concept a lot. So I'm gunna keep writing. But if it doesn't go anywhere in the next few chapters…then sorry. I'll try, but no promises this time around. I do have up to chapter four written though :)