Choir Queers
Warnings: shonen ai, yaoi, bad language, possible lime/lemon in the future
Spoilers: none; AU
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4/3+4
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or anything like that. The only thing I own is the mediocre plot of this yaoi story.
Chapter 6
It was another day of music camp for the students. It was the time of day that every camper loved the most, the end of it. Heero Yuy, normally, was not one of these people, but thanks to one named Duo Maxwell, that and many other things would change about Heero. That is, if Duo could survive that long.
'I swear to every thing holy that I will rip his arm off if he doesn't stop trying to brush up against me.' Heero fumed to himself.
"Alright guys, nice work today. If you'll please remain seated and quiet the camp organizer will give you a couple of announcements and you can depart." Dr. Jeffries tried to calm the steadily loudening class of young men.
"Hey! Shut up so we can leave!" one of the campers bellowed.
The room grew silent.
"Thank you," the camp organizer, Greg, said calmly. "Alright, I'll try to make this as quick as possible. First of all, give yourselves a big hand for another successful day of camp. You guys have been working very hard to learn the music for the all-state process this year." There was a brief moment of applause as well as hoops and hollers from some of the campers.
"Secondly, everyone has done a wonderful job of being on time, so lets make sure to keep that up. Next, if you had a problem with your meal card…" Heero started to tune out Greg as he felt for the millionth time (he had lost count somewhere after 20) fingertips lightly smoothing over his leg.
'I knew I shouldn't have sat in the back today.' Heero thought to himself.
He had sat in the back the next day, not wanting to sit next to Duo again, but ended up being cornered in the last seat of the last row with Duo right next to him. It seems that nobody wanted to sit next to the kid that glared all the time. By the time Duo arrived at camp he had a limited choice of seating and decided to sit next to his current infatuation.
The location was much worse then the day before because now that they weren't in the front seats, nobody would notice if they decided to be more confident in their accidental brush-ups.
Duo was absolutely sinful that day, moving from an occasional brush of the legs to touching Heero's upper legs with just his fingertips. Heero was going crazy from the teasing touches, but was not inactive himself. He was pulling his fingers through Duo's silky chestnut tresses and even brushing Duo's lower back from the hole in the back of the chair. He only let himself do it three of four times that day, mentally scolding himself every time he did it. The last time he made his daring touches he teased up Duo's shirt a little so he could feel the creamy smooth skin at the small of Duo's back. Duo sat bolt upright and shivered from the intimate and arousing caress.
As Heero looked at the retreating hand that was once on his thigh he looked up at Greg and caught the last announcement he made.
"There is a dance tonight for anyone interested in attending. Campers staying at the University you are required to go unless your whole room stays. Commuters, you need to be here between the hours of 8:00 and 9:00, if you're not then you will not be able to get in. The dance ends at midnight and dress code is that of a dance club, but with a couple of rules. I don't want to go through all of the details, so as long as you don't look like a hooker, you're in." Chuckles were passed around the room.
"So, I'll see everyone that's going in about three hours in the ballroom." Greg dismissed them will the last call of, "oh, and you don't start rehearsal until 10:00 a.m. tomorrow because the dance will be late." The boys again gave applause and cheered at the good news of not having to wake at the usual hour of 7:00 a.m.
Most of the boys left the room as soon as they could, only a handful taking their time to collect their things and talk to each other about the dance that night. Duo and Heero were two of those people.
"Duo," Heero quietly called to said boy. "If you don't stop what you're doing I'll have to hurt you. Heero suppressed the evil little voice in his head that told him he was being hypocrite.
"Oh, Heero," Duo purred, " Is that a threat or a promise?" He finished his comment with a sultry look and a lick of his lips.
By now Heero and Duo were the only ones left in the room. Heero trudged up to Duo who slowly moved away from the threatening boy until he was backed up to the wall. Heero had an evil glint in his dark smoldering eyes; bordering on the edge of rage and extreme lust. He lifted his hands and slammed them both against the wall with Duo's head between them. Duo cringed a little at the loud thumps next to his head and opened his eyes, which he didn't realize he's clenched shut in fear, to look up into the eyes that haunted all of his fantasies lately.
Heero glared at Duo for all he was worth. "I'm not playing with you Maxwell, I came here for a reason; to train for state. You're only in the way. No more of your touching and games and shit. You're a distraction at best, and nothing more." Heero leaned in close at his last comment. Trying to intimidate and braided cock tease that was plaguing his mind.
Through Heero's little speech Duo became a little more annoyed at each statement, but by the end of his insults Duo was shivering with fury and desire as Heero's sweet breath brushed over his face and lips. His hands, still inactive at his sides, shot up at the last insult and quickly wound around Heero's neck, molding against the sexy body threatening him. Heero tensed up like a coil and stared straight at the violet blue eyes slowly getting closer to his own. Duo's lips were merely two or three inches away from Heero's own, their breaths mingling with each other's.
Duo gave his cockiest grin and slid one of his legs in between Heero's to feel the arousal he knew was there. He stroked Heero's throbbing length through his jeans with his thigh and chuckled as Heero growled deep in his throat, still keeping up their staring game.
"I may just be a distraction, Hee-chan, but that doesn't change the fact that you want to fuck me." Duo said this in a whisper that only Heero could hear, and lowered his eyelids to the point that Heero could only see a sliver of his violet pools.
That was the preverbal straw that broke the camels back. Heero leaned down the last few inches and took the mouth that was so willing beneath his. Duo's mouth was so sweet that Heero quickly deepened the kiss, licking Duo's bottom lip to ask for entrance. Duo whimpered as his hands, which had slowly started to tangle in Heero's silky dark brown hair, were seized and pinned against the wall behind them. Heero took advantage of that and started a battle of tongues that both boys seemed happy about.
'Gods… He is so delectable, luscious even. I can hardly stand it.' Heero worked his tongue around in Duo's mouth, brushing it against the roof of his mouth, and tickling Duo's senses and making the braided boy moan.
It took a rather loud moan from his willing captive to snap Heero out of his lust induced stupor and realize what was happening. Heero opened his eyes, 'when had I shut them?' he thought to himself, and pushed away from the wall and Duo. Both boys shivered at the loss of heat and were gasping for breath from kiss-bruised lips.
"Mmmm… Hee-chan, you are very…very…yummy." Duo teased as he brought his hands from their place above his head and licked the tips of a couple of fingers between his last words.
"Don't call me that." Heero snarled and gave the best glare he could manage.
"Are you two fighting again?" Quatre sighed in exasperation as he interrupted the two in yet another fight.
Duo decided to play off the comment from his best friend. "No Kat, just having a few words, is all." Duo walked down the row, slightly brushing against Heero while walking down to his friend.
"Well hurry up, we need to go back home so we can change for the dance tonight." Quatre urged as he pulled Duo out of the room so they could leave.
Heero breathed a sign of relief as his wet dream walked out of the room so as not to cause his lust soaked brain anymore temptation. He stared at the slowly closing door that Duo had just vanished through, thinking about said boy.
'Kami Sama. To have him for one night, pound his sweet little ass until he screams your name, begs for release, that's all you want, just one night, you can't deny it.' The evil little voice in Heero's mind was working overtime. Hormones, go figure…
Heero growled at his unbidden naughty thoughts. ' I will not let my hormones ruin this chance for me. This is MY year, and I WILL make state.' Heero fought back the little voice pushing the thoughts to the back of his mind.
Just as Heero finished wrestling down his evil thoughts he heard a teasing comment come through the door right before it closed.
"See you tonight at the dance…Hee-chan."
'Hn. Not if I can help it you cock tease.' Heero thought to himself.
A/N: Wow, so it's been about 500 million years since I've updated. I know that it's been a while and I'm so sorry to everyone out there that I might have kept waiting for my next update. I feel even worst because it's not even that long.tears I want to thank everyone for even reading my story at all because I don't think it's the greatest in the world or anything, I just like writing and reading GW fanfic! I love all of the constructive criticism I'm getting from the readers. It really does help. I'll try to add a little bit more of the 3x4 pairing to the story, but no promises. Thanks again for reading and I beg of you…REVIEW! PLEASE!