Pairings: Duo/Heero, Quatre/Trowa

Warnings: possibilities of later violence, supernatural stuff, kinky moments, guns...um...gundams, implied sex, men in drag

Author's comment: I love Wufei...XD

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Operation Blank Conspiracy 39

Escaping from the palace had been easy even with Treize following him. He'd done plenty of sneaking and entering missions to know what to do. What surprised him was how easily Treize was able to keep up with him. For every bush or three Wufei hid behind, Treize was right there with him. There were a few times they were so close that Wufei thought he could feel the other's breath on his neck. He should have felt more relieved the further they got from the palace but instead the suffocating feeling of being alone with Treize was getting to him.

Climbing over the metal fence, they took a few moments to rest and figure out the next plan of action. Wufei kept his eyes on Treize while lifting the apple to his lips for a bite. He'd brought food with them just in case this became a long chase of cat and mouse. No one chased them. Maybe they didn't know they were on the loose yet since everyone should be sleeping.

Treize was making a phone call right now to contact his people and get them a ride to the hospital. Apparently he had people out on standby just in case something like this happened. The GPS on his phone would lead them to him.

Wufei found himself staring before he could stop it. His eyes followed down from the blue eyes to rest on the set of soft pink lips before he ended up licking his own softly, turning his eyes away. How old was Treize anyway? Granted Wufei had a habit of calling Treize old pervert, he didn't seem like he was more than ten years older. Late thirties maybe? Early forties?

Did Treize have interest in younger men? Well that much was obvious. Treize already proved as much with his stunt of parading around his room in only a towel strutting in front of a young recruit. What other reason was there to kiss Wufei? It definitely couldn't be because he liked him. They were enemies.

So maybe he was getting sexually frustrated? Like he hadn't done any of that vulgar stuff in a while and was looking to Wufei for an outlet. But he wasn't going to give him the time of day if he could avoid it. The problem was trying to avoid him. Treize didn't' seem to understand the concept of privacy. He carried the scent of roses on him, not that Wufei admitted to loving the smell.

"You're staring, Jin," Treize said smirking at him as he started walking over making Wufei tense up when he saw the phone being put away. "You must like me if you can't keep your eyes off me."

Wufei blushed staring at him and sputtering before he glared. "Because I don't trust you. You must be up to something!" That was a lie. He found himself believing in him more and more lately.

"Not at all," Treize said before chuckling stopping in front of him. "Still, how much longer before you give in and tell me your real name?"

"…Depends…" By now he doubted Treize could even do anything with his real name. Besides, he could use this to his advantage to have some of his questions answered. "Maybe if you answer some of my questions, at least five, I might let you in on what my name is."

"I'll agree to that." Wufei's eyes shot up to his quickly as he frowned at how quickly Treize had responded. He'd expected Treize to take a little more time before saying yes. After all Wufei wasn't planning on some "what's your favorite color," questions that were simple. He wanted to know more intricate things, like what OZ was up to. And Romefeller. What was Romefeller up to? "What's your first question?"

"…You're agreeing to something like that just to know my name? Even if I make you reveal top secret information from your country? Even if I ask you your plans?"

"If this is the only way I'll ever get to learn it, then yes." The smirk was on Treize's lips again but there was something about the way his eyes sparkled that made Wufei blush and glance away from him again. "I want to know what Jin's…or…Nataku's real name is."

"…Y-You're insane," Wufei said staring feeling the defeat reaching him. "Why would you…I mean…" Why was Treize doing so many unexpected things around him? Like kissing him…and admitting to wanting to know his name like they were some kind of star bound lovers. He tried not to flinch from how close Treize was to him, his heart pounding in his chest loud enough that he could hear the thumping in his ears. He knew his cheeks were red. He couldn't stop it even though he wanted to.

"You'll follow the agreement, right?" Treize said leaning closer to him. "To tell me your name if I tell you anything you want to know?"

"I…um…." Ebony eyes glanced away quickly, looking more towards the ground at his side to avoid having to stare into the blue eyes of his fake superior officer. He hated the weakness he felt in the other man's presence. Wufei thought he could feel Treize's hot breath against his cheek and swallowed, his lips parting slightly as he glanced over at him. The heat from Treize's mouth moved down blowing across his neck sending shivers traveling through his body. He clenched his eyes shut trying to ignore the goose bumps on his arms at the thought that he really did want Treize to touch him.

The phone went off making Wufei lose his cool by jumping, stepping back from Treize, and turning around cursing under his breath as he rubbed at the hair under his hat. His body felt like it'd just gone through a cold sweat. He heard the frustrated sigh from Treize behind him before the older male reached down answering the call.

"This is Treize…" He honestly sounded like he really didn't want to be bothered with the call. The annoyed tone in his voice didn't go missed by Wufei and probably not by the person on the other side of the phone. "Yes…yes I see the lights coming now…very well." The phone made a small beep as Treize hung up before Wufei heard him speaking again. "It looks like our little fun is ended for now."

"…That's fine by me," Wufei said fighting off the disappointment he was feeling as he looked up at him. "The sooner we get this done, the better."

"You're right…I grow tired of all these interruptions." Wufei opened his mouth to speak and it was like Treize waited for just that moment to want to lean down and kiss his mouth, the opened lips providing Treize with just enough space to slide his tongue inside. It took a minute for Wufei's brain to catch up to what was going on, his eyes wide as he stared up at Treize feeling the tongue moving inside his mouth and making the blush on his face even more evident. He tried to protest but it came off as much more of a moan since he couldn't make his lips function like he wanted.

Treize relinquished his lips to him. Wufei did his best to ignore the thin line of saliva connecting their mouths together before he reached up breaking it by holding the back of his hand against his mouth. He didn't feel like he was going to be sick but he couldn't stop his heart from pounding. He could still taste the uniqueness of Treize on his tongue as he watched Treize with a mixed range of emotions, some he didn't even understand himself.

"Let's go take care of your friend now, Jin." Treize had the nerve to lick his chops when he said it, like he was still savoring a good meal on his lips. Wufei didn't really say anything to him, just nodded as he walked past him. It wasn't out of anger or frustration but more out of the fact that he didn't know what to say. For Treize to have the nerve to kiss him before and now to invade the privacy of Wufei's mouth, he really didn't know what to say. Especially since it'd felt good…and he'd liked it. If he talked now, would he betray everything and just tell Treize how much he'd enjoyed that kiss? He'd never been kissed like that before.

Traveling to the hospital went quickly but quietly. Though it was still located in Sanc Kingdom, it wasn't nearly as guarded as the palace had been. Wufei kept to himself as much as possible though he didn't stop himself from giving subtle glances throughout the ride. The man was still that much of an enigma to him. He was quiet as well except the silent words he'd said to driver before hunching down in his chair and falling asleep. When it happened, Wufei found himself openly staring at the man. It was getting harder and harder to hate him. This couldn't be good. What had Treize said about their fates being entwined? That couldn't be true, right?

Treize didn't wake up until they reached the hospital. As if he just knew, his eyes popped open meeting Wufei's startled gaze at being caught before he glanced away from him. And because he wasn't look at him Treize anymore, he missed the soft smile of amusement on the older man's lips.

"I'd take it your friend is up on the higher level and probably well-guarded." Treize reached into his pocket pulling three syringes of Fly-Z out before he handed them to Wufei. "Two injections now, one later. It'd be best to leave him a note to explain when and even where you hide it."

"You're not going?" He shouldn't have been surprised. But considering how far Treize had followed him so far, he shouldn't have been. He was glad that the car had a sound proof glass between them and the driver's.

"You'd never make it far with me there. They would recognize me instantly if we got caught."

"I see…" Wufei frowned reaching out for the handle of the door before he stopped himself, looking over at Treize who was watching him. "…How old are you?"

"23," came the response instantly. Wufei blinked staring at him before his eyes went wide.

"Are you serious?! There's no way you're that young! 29 maybe yeah but 23? That's just too much of a stretch. You're just too…."

"Mature?"

"Yeah…." Wufei said staring at him watching Treize slip from his seat to get in front of him. "Just…really mature…"

"And hot?" Treize's face was right in front of him, blue eyes staring as his own slits down to the soft pink lips.

"Yeah…I mean no!" Wufei pushed him back flustered. "Q-Quit trying to manipulate me!" He slipped out as he opened the door slamming it shut behind him. He thought he could hear Treize's chuckle when the door closed and only paused when he heard the window going down.

"Is that my first question?" Treize asked smirking as he stared up at him. "Wanting to know more about me? Trying to make sure I'm not too old?"

"It has nothing to do with that," Wufei said frowning slightly. "Look, just stay put. I'm going to make sure this stuff works first before I come back with more questions." Treize gave a nod, icy blues twinkling as he stared back at him. It made Wufei feel uncomfortable as he stepped back and cleared his throat turning to walk away into the hospital. He had a feeling that Treize was staring at his ass the whole way inside.

Yep. Sexual frustration. It made sense now. Maybe he'd get lucky and Treize would find someone else to want to play with. Then it would leave Wufei free reign to find out everything he needed to know. Though he tried not to think about how frustrating the idea of Treize thinking about someone else was.

Inside the hospital, it wasn't hard to sneak around. But even if he did get caught, he had his Preventer badge. It would be enough to let him through. Hell, most of them should have known who he was though he did look different with the glasses and his hair tugged up into his officer hat. He was still dressed in the OZ uniform. Maybe he should have changed clothes? Well, that was only if he got caught anyway.

It didn't take much to get to Heero's room, slipping out one window and climbing over to the next. He wasn't afraid of heights. The sound of the beeping monitor reached his ears. The form on the bed made his throat tighten as he saw how fragile and broken it looked. Bandages covered every part of the body he could see. They covered the broken arms, the shattered legs, and even wrapped tightly around the head and face making it look like there was just a mummy on the bed. The shape of the bandages wrapped on Heero's head showed how much damage the face had taken. Wufei honestly didn't want to imagine the broken nose and cheek bones the guy had suffered. He probably passed out from the pain. Whoever had done this to him obviously did it to make him suffer more before he could die.

Wufei hated seeing his comrade like this. He was used to the strong, literally indestructible Heero. Not the unmoving body that was lying in the hospital bed looking weak. It bothered him to see Heero defeated so easily and made him wonder just what kind of enemy they were up against. It was someone strong and the brutal actions didn't seem like something Treize and his team would do. Evil actions, yes. But hurting a person in this way with no mercy seemed unlikely. He'd been around the Romefeller Representative long enough to know that. He trained his people well with honorable actions, something Wufei could really respect. Didn't mean he trusted him completely, just a little more than he used to.

"Well…let's see how this thing works." Wufei took out one of the syringes and stuck the needle through the bandage and into Heero's thigh. He hesitated for a moment, staring down at the figure on the bed and listening to the slow beeps of the monitor beside him before he finally braced himself and pushed down forcing the liquid into the body below. Two. He was supposed to inject two of these things inside of him then hide the third one for later. Where was he going to hide it at? A cryptic note could work and wouldn't alert the nurses to his actions. But if Quatre found out about it, how would he respond? He hadn't told the others about the source of Fly-Z that Treize had, his fear being that they would grow watchful of the Representative and make it harder for Wufei to get the needed drugs for Duo's use.

His frown grew thinking about the braided pilot. What was he doing right now? Was he alright? Were they hurting him? Who had him and the queen? He needed to find out. Something told him that Treize had an idea of who it was. It was the only reason he was sticking around with the older man right now. The 23 years old… He must be playing with his head. But if Treize really was only 23 then he couldn't have been in control of OZ during the times that Duo was experimented on. So…who ran OZ during that time?

The body on the bed shifted slightly, the monitor starting to beep faster suddenly. He needed to move quickly. He took the second Fly-Z injecting it into the other thigh before quickly finding a place to hide the third. Behind the TV. If he turned it enough he could tape it to the back and leave just a little piece of the tape hanging that hopefully Heero would notice it. Maybe it was enough to keep him going for now and he wouldn't need this third one? He wasn't sure. Hell, he wasn't even sure if this would work on Heero but he had to take the chance.

From what the charts on the bed had read, Heero's lungs, kidneys, and other bodily functions were failing. He wouldn't live but a couple of more days at most. So Wufei had to rely on this. If he didn't…he knew it wouldn't be pretty. Something told him that Duo wouldn't take it lightly when he found out. If he found out. If he was still even alive.

A pained groan escaped from Heero's bandaged lips where the oxygen mask had been taped to him. Wufei could see the form filling out, the body distorting as broken bones snapped before righting themselves visibly before Wufei's eyes. He found his mouth open, his body fixed in place watching the whole thing happening in front of him. Had Duo went through this before? Through tests that forced his body to fix itself time and again just for the sake of testing? The monitor's beeping got faster, the body on the bed convulsing as a loud buzzing alarm started to go off. Wufei could see people running to the door, saw shadows passing by it and quickly climbed out of the window hiding beside it and listening to the panic of doctors and nurses rushing inside to their patient.

He heard a nurse saying that the heart rate was increasing, heard another tell someone to bring in some antiseptics. He could hear Heero's pained yells but there was nothing he could do for it now. From what he'd witnessed, the Fly-Z was working. But he wondered if it was worth it for the pain Heero was going through. But he knew Heero would have wanted this. He could tell how much Heero cared for the braided male, knew he'd take any sacrifice to save him. Just like Wufei would do anything to help the male that could easily bring a smile to his face. It was time to work on getting Duo back.

He left a simple text message of, "watch the news," on Heero's phone before returning on the route to Treize's car. He had a lot of work to do on his side too. Operation get Duo back was top priority up there with rescuing Queen Relena. Once Heero was healed, they'd work on the next plan of action.

TBC…

I also love teasing Wufei mercilessly. XD