I crawl on top of my new 'friend' and start kissing and nibbling on his neck, careful to not to hurt him because of his bruises and scratches. He whimpers a little, I'm not clear if it's from pain or pleasure, but at this moment I don't care because I don't intend to stop. I lift his shirt over his head and my mouth quickly latches onto one of the pink buds on his chest. I lick all the way down to his abdomen leaving little wet circles with my tongue. Leaning back up to him I kiss him hard enough give him another bruise to add to the rest. His bruises only turning me on more because they make him seem more vulnerable. My hands travel down his body until I reach the buttons of his pants. My body filling with lust, I grind against him rubbing our entrapped members together, causing us both to moan loudly. We both start to get covered in a thin layer of sweat. Two bodies rub together in a fit of heat, lust, and passion all mixed into one.
My eyes snap open and I quickly sit up, blinking my way into consciousness. Damn it! I just met this kid, I shouldn't be having dreams like that already. Sure he's gorgeous, but come on! Don't you have any self control Duo Maxwell? Well to none of my surprise, I'm rather...painfully aroused to say the least. I hear someone talking out in the living room and become immediately confused. I cover myself as best I can and head out into the living room. Getting there I found something that solves my well...'problem' at the mere sight.
"Oh hey Relena..." She was sitting on the couch, MY couch and she looked at me in disgust. I look around nervously and then look her square in the eye. Ugh she makes me so mad!
"Mr Maxwell...if you had a young man in trouble you should have contacted Sally and me immediately."
"What are you talking about?" She opens her mouth to speak and I am saved by another.
"Duo, this young man is badly bruised, why didn't you call, he could have had internal bleeding! Luckily that isn't the case, but did you at least call a doctor?" I follow the voice over to a chair near the entrance to the kitchen, where I found Quatre sitting, shaking like a leaf, with Sally hovering over him.
"Well, no..but he looked ok and..." I was cut off by the Princess herself and I growled.
"Well you are not really one to be assuming things of the medical nature. You should have thought into it more, he could have died because of your carelessness, and furthermore..." Sally must have realized how mad I'm getting because she speaks up and changes the subject.
"Duo, how long has he been staying here?"
"Just last night, I found him lying next to the dumpster unconscious. So I brought him up her. I would have taken him to the doctor had he no shown me an amazing display of physical activity when he attacked me. And then I talked to him for a little bit, so he seemed ok. So I didn't see the need of calling a doctor. I thought I'd just get you to check him out when you got here." Now, know this to be untrue, know and Quatre probably knows that never thought about a doctor once after I saw his eyes, however, this all made me look better in front of Relena and it made her shut up. So I just went with it.
"Well Duo make sure it never happens again." She says this like I find kids in the garbage all the time, but I let it slide and nod. She finishes checking Quatre and she walks over to me. Sally was good at not letting the fact that her patient is terrified of her bother her. Quatre jumped at every move she made and she still worked calmly, but I assume that she does this so she doesn't scare her frightened patients more, by looking shaky.
I had almost forgotten that Relena was there until she decides that at this moment to use her right to speak.
"So Mr. Maxwell," Which by the way, I hate to be called, "What do you intend to do with this young man?" I sigh and look over at her.
"Why, whatever so you mean dear?" I force my self to be as pleasant as possible when it comes to Relena, mainly because I remember that she IS Heero's friend, for whatever reason, and I don't want her to be the reason he hates me.
"Where is he going to sleep? Who will take care of him until he can go out on his own." I hate that she keeps talking about him like he's a puppy, but I smile and try to remain calm. I decided that I could now use the fact that she is still obsessed with Heero to my advantage.
"Well, I guess I can let him sleep in HEERO'S bed, and I'm pretty sure that I can keep lending him HEERO'S clothes. I'm sure HEERO won't mind. And as soon as HEERO comes home I'm sure he will help take care of him. You know how helpful HEERO can be." I tried to use Heero's name and make it stand out as much as possible and watch as she became more and more irate. I know that she was thinking about the fact that Quatre was wearing Heero's clothes. Hopefully I hadn't made it so she would kill Quatre in his sleep. But I decide that I should try to push her buttons a bit more. "Also, I'm not sure Heero will be able to keep his hands off of him, I mean, the kid is gorgeous! And Heero likes quiet ones, look who he's with now!" I decided that it was time to quit when she stands up and her fists are so clenched her knuckles were turning white.
Now I thought that she was just going to get up and leave, like most of the times I teased her like this. Hell, that's how I get rid of her most of the time. I had no idea that she would do what she did next. She stomps over to Quatre and looms over him in the chair. Before I could stop her, she raised her hand as high as she could then brought it down and smack him across the face so hard that it echoed through the apartment. Quatre's cheek turns bright red as he looks up at her with a look asking what he had done. She glares down at him.
"Don't you ever go near HeeroYuy. He would never fall for a...a tramp like you! EVER! So don't even try it you..." Alright, I have put up with many things that Relena has done, but this was too much. I think I might be mad enough that if I was standing next to that knife in the wall, she would be dead. I stomp over and I grab her arm right before she goes to hit him again.
"What gives you the right? You bitch! He did nothing to deserve that, for God's sake he didn't even look at you funny."
"HOW DARE YO-"
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! So help me Relena I will physically remove you if I have to, but one way or another you are leaving! And don't come back when I am here!"
"You can't..."
"Sally! Get her out of her or she won't live to finish that sentence!" Sally knows how angry I am, even though Relena is ignorantly unaware. She walks over and grabs Relena's arm gently and pulls her out the door before she can say anything else. I sigh and need to calm myself before turn to Quatre, I don't want to scare him more. I take a deep breath and then turn around to him and smile.
"Hey Quat, sorry about her...she's an obsessive nut! It's kind of my fault that she did that, but even though what I said had to do with you, it didn't mean that she should do that to you. If anything she should have hit me. So...I really am sorry...I..." Before I could finish or even realize it, his arms are wrapped around my waist and he is shaking. I sigh and rub the top of his head. "Hey...don't worry about it...you aren't in trouble or anything if that's what you were thinking. Like I said...she shouldn't have done it and she was scolded for it." I lift his chin with my hand and make him look at me. This is mainly for my benefit, I'll use any reason to look at those eyes of his. I look him square in the eye and give him a comforting smile. "Ok? You did nothing wrong do you understand?" He nods but refuses to let me go. I sigh and comfort him until he let me go, even though I was kind of enjoying the gentle human contact.
I smiled again and headed to the kitchen, I look over at him. "You hungry Quat?" He smiles and nods. I smile but all I can think is that I REALLY need to get that kid to talk. But how? I turn and grab some eggs along with some other breakfast foods and start cooking, thinking the whole time about a way that I could get him to talk. Oh well, I'll think of something to do. When the food is done I make Quatre a plate and sit him down at the dining room table with it. "Dig in!" I sit down next to him and sigh. How can you get a practically mute kid to talk. More importantly, how to I get him to talk, so he can help explain his presence when the others get back. Well, I've got more than a week before they get back, I can probably think of something. I hope...
