Hello everyone. I'm Takeo and this is a story I wrote. My first gundam wing story and my first 1x5 fic.
Disclaimer. I DO NOT OWN GUNDAM!!!! A whole bunch of people own it and I don't know them. Suing would be a huge waste of time since I have always been broke.

If you don't like two guys doing the wild thing, please don't read.
Heero: LEMON, TWT, PWP, okay, maybe there's a plot. And cross-dressinng.
WuFei: Onna, I will not wear a dress!!!
Takeo: It's all right love, you'll appreciate it. Now hush, the story begins...

Bamboo Trees.

WuFei sighed inwardly as he arranged his locker. (It's boarding school.) On his radio by his bed played an orchestra of birds, filling the room with soft music. WuFei straightened his dark blue skirt. The September sunlight combined with the different colored leaves outside lit his room in different colors.

"So this is boarding school." WuFei commented as he flopped down on his bed. He had been in the Orange Hill Boarding school for at least a month and he had learnt the dos and don'ts of the big school. One of them concerned a one Duo Maxwell whose endless chatter was known to drive evil spirits out of people, also drive normal people sane. This however did not stop the boy from being a happy go lucky youth. His friend Quatre Raberba Winner was famous for making the best tea, as well as the head nurse at the school's sickbay. And Trowa Barton famous for his daring feats and equally mysterious green eye. It would also be unwise to forget Heero Yuy, WuFei's grade head prefect, a position that demanded respect from Duo and the gang.

WuFei was however lucky enough to secure a spot working in the school library and that pleased his scholarly heart to no end. WuFei sighed as he pictured Heero Yuy's cobalt eyes and brown tousled locks that caught the attention of as many boys and girls as possible. WuFei sighed; his dilemma of being in love with Heero haunted his dreams at night; the dreams that gave him a world in which only Heero cast wanted gazes at him. WuFei snapped from his reverie as he looked at his watch and uttered a curse.

"Stop thinking about him." WuFei commanded himself as he straightened out his white blouse. Throwing on his dark blue jacket and hair unbound, WuFei exited his room grabbing his keys in a rushed blaze and headed down the road to the library. Heero Yuy sat unobserved under the bamboo benches outside the library. He pretended to be asleep as a dark haired youth ran past him, shirt flaring in the wind. Heero's eyes burned in delight as his eyes danced over the delicate frame of bronzed legs that propelled its equally graceful body through the door of the library, silky black hair flowing softly.

"Beautiful" Heero said, touching his heart. His love looked so beautiful every day, and in the early moonlight looked like an angel. He had been observing WuFei ever since he arrived at Orange Hill, concluding that his love was a boy in disguise. He confirmed this from a few of the girls in WuFei's dorm wing that 'she' usually didn't join them on their nightly swims. (Think Mulan.) WuFei could easily pass for a girl. Hair slightly longer than his shoulders, soft eyelashes and a lean graceful body that hid a warriors strength and honor.

"It's about time I made my move." Heero said, a smile reaching his lips as he strode purposely into the library.

WuFei was balanced precariously on a stack of boxes as he put away books up on the shelf. WuFei was reciting poetry in his head and thought he saw someone lurking in the shadows. Heero's eyes wandered under WuFei's skirt, catching a glimpse of black silk. Heero bid his eyes away from the tantalizing view. Taking careful aim, he threw a stone at the edge of one of the boxes, setting everything into a wobble.

"Nani?" WuFei asked as he held on to the tall bookcase as the boxes scattered to the ground. Performing a small flip, he landed right in Heero's arms, who apparently came to WuFei's rescue. WuFei flushed over as Heero set him down on his feet.

"Daijobou ka?" Heero asked, getting a good look at WuFei's eyes, onyx black and soulful.

"Daijou..Itai!" WuFei cried as he grabbed his right wrist, which he twisted as he tried to escape from the bookcase. Heero suppressed a sigh. He hadn't meant for WuFei to abstain an injury. He helped WuFei put away the books. After that was done, Heero walked WuFei to his dorm.

"Arigato. You're Heero Yuy ne?" Wu Fei asked as he searched for his keys as they neared the door.

"Hai. And your name is?" Heero asked.

"I'm WuFei. Before I go I must tell you that I'm a boy. I hope it's not such a big deal." WuFei said as he bit his lip.

"You look very cute I must say." Heero said with a grin. WuFei blushed. He reached his door and opened it. He turned to Heero.

"Thank you once again." WuFei said to Heero.

"I still need to check your wrist, it's red." Heero said in a serious tone. WuFei reluctantly him into his room, shutting the door behind him. Wu Fei sat on his bed and watched as Heero got some bandages and some oil.

"Take off our jacket and blouse, the oil will seep into those long things." Heero ordered as he sat next to WuFei. WuFei complied quietly, blushing furiously. He could feel Heero's eyes watch his every action. Heero rubbed in the oil in relaxing patterns, massaging the pain till the redness began to subside. WuFei could feel Heero's breath warm against his skin. Heero bandaged the wrist and stood.

"Thank you very much. Sorry for any trouble that I've caused." WuFei said as he put his blouse back on. Heero nodded.

"WuFei, have you been with anyone before?" Heero asked suddenly. WuFei dropped his hands to his sides and looked at Heero.

"Iie. Have you?" Wu Fei asked.

"Hai, it was with a guy." Heero said, his voice saddening by degrees. WuFei sensed some kind of resentment and sorrow in Heero's voice.

"You loved him and he didn't love you?" WuFei asked. Heero twined his fingers with WuFei's, marveling at how slender they were.

"Hai. It was a while back, and once again I'm in love with another stranger." Heero said, lifting cobalt to onyx eyes. WuFei blinked. This can't be happening...why are we discussing love when I barely know him? WuFei murmured.

" I wouldn't say that you don't know me Fei-kun, we might be feeling the same thing." Heero responded. WuFei blushed.

" I didn't realize that I had spoken out loud." WuFei said. Heero nodded.

"Have you ever..."Heero asked, not completing his sentence.

Have you ever what Heero?" WuFei asked.

"WuFei, I love you." Heero said, tightening his grip of WuFei's hand to further stress his point.

" You love me?" WuFei asked, fear and hope in his voice.

" Hai. Ai shiteru Fei-kun, for so long. Have I done something stupid?" Heero asked worriedly, ready for rejection.

"No. I love you too Heero, I thought that you didn't even consider me." WuFei said.

" Consider you? You are beautiful, silky black strands brushing against your bronze skin, graceful like a cat, intellectual poetic, I have done my best to learn all I can about you from afar." Heero was quieted by WuFei's fingers stopping his heart-risen speech.

"You are one to be admired as well. The strength of our class, the mysterious cobalt eyed ruler whose thoughts can never be guessed, so dark, the wind even becomes your lover as it loses itself among your dark locks. I guess you were right, I do know something about you." WuFei said with a smile.

"That's enough. I love you Fei-kun, I truly do." And with that Heero claimed WuFei's lips in a brief tug of war. Heero coaxed WuFei to part his lips and he slipped his tongue into the warm cavern of WuFei's mouth. WuFei leaned into the kiss, running slender fingers through Heero's hair. They pulled apart with the need to breathe. Heavy lidded cobalt eyes mixed with love and desire sparkled into onyx eyes. Heero ran his hands under WuFei's skirt, feeling the smooth bronzed thighs underneath. He brushed softly against WuFei's manhood, drawing a moan from that exquisite throat. Both bodies tumbled to the bed, Heero landing between WuFei's thighs.

Heero kissed his beloved once again, this time harder. He wanted to love all of WuFei forever, the sweet scent of his lips intoxicating and rich, silent moans sending ripples down Heero's throat. A groan escaped Heero's lips as his heat brushed into WuFei's sending his nerves into a fevered pitch. Clothes began to disappear as the heat became over whelming. WuFei found himself naked, Heero's body glistening with sweat pressed into his own body, hands exploring every sensitive spot on WuFei's waist, teeth and tongue nipping and licking possessively over brown nipples. WuFei suckled Heero's earlobe as he pressed his body into Heero's, the heat growing warmer by the second. He felt Heero's erection nudge against his thigh causing him to growl. WuFei whimpered softly, his silky strands damp with perspiration, eyes lidded with pleasure.

"He-kun, I want you, inside me." WuFei moaned softly, kissing Heero hard, biting deep enough to draw blood. Heero nodded. He would give WuFei anything he wanted.

"Are you sure?" Heero asked.

"Hai. Make love to me Heero." WuFei whispered back.

"I've wanted to do this for so long Fei-kun." Heero said. He lowered his head to WuFei's erection and took him in his mouth. WuFei thrust deep into Heero's mouth, crying his lover's name softly. Heero kept WuFei busy as he pulled out the oil that he used on WuFei's wrist. Lubricating two fingers, Heero slid them into his lover's sheath. WuFei bucked against the digits, clenching down tightly, letting out another moan. After making sure that his entrance would not hurt his love in any way Heero pulled out his fingers leaving WuFei whimpering. Heero prepared to enter into WuFei, kissing his lover as he entered him, wrapping WuFei's legs around his waist.

"He-kun, ai shiteru..." WuFei said as he arched up into his lover. Heero saw dots dancing in his eyes. WuFei was so warm, hot, all around him; it was driving him over the edge. Once he was fully seated in his lover, he began to thrust steadily, mimicking his actions with his hands on WuFei's sex. WuFei pushed back tears as Heero began to rock in and out of him in a steady tempo. They laced their fingers together, driving in their frenzied dance.

"He-kun,harder..." WuFei groaned as he arched harder against Heero's chest, all coherent thought deserting him as Heero hit that spot in him that set him on fire repeatedly. Heero speed up his thrusts now frantic as he moved faster and faster in WuFei. WuFei felt his world focus into a single blur as he came in Heero's hand, still clutching hard on Heero, dragging him over the edge with him. Heero let out a deep moan and cry as he came hard in WuFei.

"Ai shiteru Fei-kun." Heero whispered as he collapsed against WuFei.

"I love you too." WuFei replied as his eyes shut wearily and he fell asleep. Heero smiled. Getting up he cleaned the evidence from WuFei's sheets and gave him a bath. Placing new sheets on the bed, Heero stood over WuFei who was asleep in the bed. The moon was the only source of light outside and it bathed WuFei in its embrace. Heero looked at the moon. " I'm sure that we both agree that Fei-kun is an angel, the only one to save me." Heero said to no one in particular.

"Heero, are you leaving?" WuFei asked as he opened his eyes.

" No, I never will. Now back to sleep. You've tired me out." Heero said as he placed a kiss on WuFei's pouting lips. Wu Fei blushed as Heero climbed back into bed.

"Goodnight Heero. I love you." WuFei reaffirmed as he snuggled into Heero's arms.

"Just like the fallen angel bathed in the moonlight..." Heero whispered as he too settled into sleep with his lover.

THE END.

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