Title: Written in Blood
Pairings: 5x2, 3+4, 1+2 and various combinations there of.
Warnings: lemony goodness.
Notes: Takes place after the Eve Wars of Endless Waltz. Everyone works for the Preventers.
Disclaimers: GW isn't mine. I make no money from this. Don't sue me.
Duo removed his borrowed sweatpants and, now completely unclothed, moved over to the bed. WuFei gazed at him silently from below a sooty fringe of eyelashes. His eyes slowly roaming over his naked lover, Duo nervously licked his suddenly dry lips.
"I--I've never taken anyone before." He admitted.
WuFei smiled gently. "Neither had I, before you."
Duo took a deep breath before nodding. "Okay then." He gently coaxed the Chinese boy into a sitting position. Sliding behind him, one well-muscled leg on either side, the braided boy pulled WuFei into his arms, cradling him tenderly.
Inhaling the fresh scent of the silky black hair in front of him, Duo delicately kissed the back of WuFei's head. He slowly trailed the gentle kisses down towards the finely arched neck, nibbling and licking softly.
WuFei moaned and tilted his head to the side, offering more of his flesh to Duo's fiery kisses. He shivered as the cobalt-eyed boy licked the junction where neck met shoulder and groaned as he felt his braided lover smirk before viscously attacking the weak spot, biting and sucking. Arching his back, the Chinese boy slowly ground his back against Duo's obvious erection.
Duo's hand flitted up and down his lover's sides, gently stroking down to his taut inner thighs. The American caressed the soft skin teasingly, neglecting the burning flesh a few inches above.
"Please Duo," WuFei panted. "I know it's weak of me to beg but I need you."
The braided boy kissed WuFei's ear softly, slipping his tongue lightly inside. Duo's hand reached up and firmly grasped his lover's shaft, stroking it lovingly. Gasping, WuFei's head shook back and forth as his senses overwhelmed him.
Duo's strokes came quicker and WuFei's hips thrust up into the braided boy's hand of their own violation. Being loved this way, cradled in his lover's arms, was the most erotic and beautiful thing the dark eyed boy had ever experienced. Sweat beaded across his forehead as he finally gave into the consuming force throbbing inside of him. He stiffened as his release came, shooting out into Duo's cupped hand.
Duo smiled and kissed him deeply. "It's not over yet."
Taking his seed covered hand; he swiftly slipped a slickened digit into his lover's tight entrance. WuFei hiss at the intrusion, but pushed backwards, forcing the finger in deeper. Soon a second, then a third finger was added and WuFei was bucking against them, pleading for something more.
Duo slid his fingers free and gently coaxed WuFei to his hands and knees. Kneeling behind him, he slowly pressed his aching arousal into his lover. Moaning, Duo's hands gripped the boy's hips firmly.
"You're so hot..." Panting, he forced himself not to slam into the molten heat surrounding him.
Using slow, steady strokes, the braided boy made love to WuFei. His slick shaft slid in and out of the tight opening as his sweat-covered torso leaned over the pale back of his Chinese lover.
Biting his lip, Duo thrust harder, as WuFei moaned and panted underneath him. The Chinese boy titled his head to look up at his lover. "Please, come in me."
It was his lover's husky plea that sent him over the edge. Crying out, Duo emptied his seed into WuFei. WuFei groaned as he felt the hot liquid coat his insides before Duo pulled out of him. He twisted slightly so he could catch the American's thin form as it slumped into his arms.
WuFei smiled as he gazed at his lover's flushed face. He smoothed back Duo's bangs fondly. "Thank you."
Duo yawned and grinned up at him sheepishly. "No. Thank you." Glancing at the clock, he grumbled. "Damn, no time for a nap."
WuFei titled his head questioningly. "Why not."
"I have something I have to look up before you go to L1 tomorrow." Kissing WuFei's forehead, Duo rose and headed for the bathroom. He glanced back at the Chinese boy teasingly. "Join me for a quick shower though?"
WuFei chuckled at his lover's wiggling eyebrows. "You are insatiable."
"Damn straight." Duo grinned. "Are ya coming or not Chang?"
"Right behind you, Maxwell."
Duo typed steadily on WuFei's laptop, pausing every now and then to smile at the picture that once was hid in the depths of the Chinese boy's desk; but which now stood proudly on top of it.
Catching himself staring at the picture yet again, Duo grinned and concentrated on the information in front of him. According to records, Dr. Clarece Lector was indeed alive and still residing on a small estate on L1. Jotting down the address, the braided boy turned to WuFei as he emerged from the kitchen, wiping his wet hands with a small towel.
"How did I get stuck cooking and doing the dishes?" He grumbled, flopping inelegantly onto his recliner.
Duo smirked over at him. "I've got a person I want you to look up while you're on L1. She's a botanist who specializes in poisonous plants. She may know something about that Destroying Angel or whatever it was."
WuFei nodded. "No problem." He reached over to the vid-phone.
"Who are you calling?" Duo asked.
"I don't want you staying here by yourself. It's too dangerous. I'm calling Quatre to see if you can stay with him. He and Trowa have already agreed to be your bodyguards while I'm gone."
Duo frowned. "Hey! You did all of this before I even said you could go!" He accused.
"Yup. I knew you wouldn't pass on a chance to catch our killer. Who knows what kind of clues could be at the scene?"
"Jerk." Duo huffed. "Forget about calling Quatre. I don't need a bodyguard and I certainly don't need to stay over at his place after he told me his sisters have been visiting." He shuddered.
WuFei glared at him. "You will stay with him, Maxwell. This isn't an option. Une would rather have you under lock and key since the assassin seems to have some sort of grudge against you. And Heero has his hands full guarding Relena."
Duo sniffed, sticking his nose up in distain. "No way am I going to be babysat."
"Look, you just have to hang out with him for a few days," The Chinese boy tried reasoning with his lover. "Don't even think of the guarding thing. He is one of your best friends isn't he? This shouldn't be so repulsive for you."
Duo sighed and his shoulder slumped. "Fine. But If I have to go to one of his stupid tea parties, you won't be getting any for awhile."
WuFei smirked. "Hey, at least he can take you shopping for some new clothes."
Picturing the multitudes of prissy, high priced, custom-tailored mega stores the blond would drag him to, Duo groaned and cupped his face in his hands. Grinning, WuFei dialed the Arab's number.