Takeo – Chapter Four of Bonded. *yawn *
WuFei – Why are you yawning?
Takeo – You have no idea with all the different levels of hell I’m going through so that I can be thoroughly satisfied with Etherian Knights. You guys owe me.
Duo- However, Takeo does not own us. She has no money, don’t sue. She’s been stuck in a dictionary for more than two hours now, so please, be gentle.
Takeo – Thanks Du-kun. There’s lime, now leave me alone. I wanna go to sleepy land.
WuFei – I hope she’s all right. I haven’t seen someone go without sleep from a whole week like that.

Chapter Four : Divide and Conquer

"WuFei, what time is it?" Duo asked groggily the next morning as his eyes opened, shutting as soon as sunlight hit them. Duo opened his eyes as his hands patted the spot next to him. It was cold. Duo sat up, wide awake now, eyes scanning for any sign of WuFei. There wasn’t any. Oh hell, where is he? Duo got up, adjusting his boxers on his waist. He could hear muffled voices from the other side of the door. It sounded like two people were engaged in some kind of intimate action on the other side. Duo stood back and noticed the swell of wood in the door. Someone was definitely pushing hard against the door. Duo tore open the door as he heard a shriek in the hallway. As he opened the door, Trowa and Quatre, both very naked, crushed Duo.

"Get off me damn it!" Duo screamed as he pushed the pair off him, unbraided hair obscuring his eyesight. He hastily pushed his hair back behind his ears. Then, he became aware of Quatre and Trowa’s position. Duo smiled as he stuck his head out the door and saw WuFei collapsed on the floor; face a very new shade of crimson.

"I think you just shocked WuFei." Duo said as he bounded over happily to his love’s side and planted a kiss on WuFei’s lips. Duo’s tongue darted out quickly and shyly, WuFei’s tongue danced with his. WuFei blushed as Duo’s lips descended to his neck, his bare chest pressed against WuFei’s. Wait, he doesn’t have a shirt on?! Duo pulled back. WuFei was dressed in only his white slacks and his hair was unbound. Beside him rested his sword.

"Good morning to you too." WuFei said with a smile as he kissed Duo’s nose and headed back to their room. WuFei promptly rushed back and stood behind Duo.

"What?" Duo asked with a grin as he stalked over to their room. Quatre and Trowa were still on the floor, the blond straddling the French boy’s hips, a very evil look in his eyes. Duo cleared his throat and winced as a moan broke from Trowa’s lips. Quatre looked up.

"Can’t you see that I’m busy?" the blond said, voice high strung and low.

"Well, you’re kinda in _our _ room and I need to shower and get a fresh change of clothes. You guys better be out of here before I get back. Unless of course you want my Fei to lose his embarrassment at your, ahem, possession on our threshold and end up on the wrong side of justice. Believe me, Fei isn’t a morning person." Duo said with a smirk as he grabbed WuFei’s hand and headed them to the bathroom. WuFei laughed.

"I can’t be blamed for not being a morning person." WuFei said as he loaded his toothbrush with toothpaste, at the same time opening the taps. All was quiet as teeth were brushed. Duo finished first, hopped into the bathroom and turned on the water.

"Hey, I should bathe first. You’ll use up all the hot water!" WuFei shouted as he stuck his head in the shower.

"Then we’ll bath together." Duo said as he pulled WuFei in. WuFei blushed as he considered the pros and cons of such an action. Needless to say, an hour later, the two emerged in the kitchen for breakfast, WuFei’s neck and chest adorned with well placed bite marks. Duo thankful for extremely long hair and high collars used them to hide his marks as well. A very sated Quatre and an exhausted Trowa looked up in bewilderment as the two longhaired bishounen sat down.

"You guys never wear you hair down." Quatre said as he buttered his toast, a happy smile on his lips.

"And I don’t wake up every morning to two people about to take a ride outside my door." Duo replied smirking. Quatre blushed. Trowa and WuFei exchanged glances. Both their loves were dominating, possessive and to top it off, possessed hentai like minds.

WuFei looked up as he saw Heero stagger into the room, obviously just coming from the shower since his hair had drips of water from it. Cobalt met velvet, a flash of the confrontation relieved for a moment. Heero dropped a guilty gaze and headed to the coffee pot, clinging to it like his life depended on it.

"Oi! Ohayo Hee-kun. You sure look festive!" Duo bantered as he clapped Heero on the back. Heero glared angrily. He _so _ did not like morning people.

"Just leave me and the coffee alone Maxwell." Heero grumbled as he lifted the coffee pot and guzzled its entire content down. WuFei smiled. He remembered the few but important reasons why he actually respected Heero despite his other aspects. Duo caught the smile and smiled as well. Sure, maybe Heero had been a total jackass for hitting WuFei, but he still was a gundam pilot and they didn’t need this kind of thing between them. WuFei was brought back to the present when a sharp kick from under the table roused him. Trowa’s face was flushed as he gestured to under the table. Quatre was nowhere to be seen.

"I’ll be back in a minute." Duo said as he followed Heero out of the kitchen, still clutching the pot with a new brew of coffee.

"Okay Du-chan." WuFei replied. He turned back to the table and he saw Trowa fleeing the kitchen. WuFei shrugged and sipped his tea. Trowa really needed sleep, not like Quatre would give him any. WuFei eeped as a hand crept up his thigh _under _ his pants. With a scream, he kicked against the hand and a muffled ‘itai!’ sounded. WuFei peered under the table and found Quatre nursing his hand.

"You need to lay off the coffee and what ever else that you’re high on." WuFei said as he folded his arms in annoyance, desperately trying to hide his blush. Quatre sighed and looked with his big innocent eyes at WuFei.

"Duo won’t mind." Quatre said with a smirk that instantly shattered the halo around Quatre’s head. WuFei shook his head and retreated.

"Trowa’s in the closet." WuFei said as he laughed and headed to his room.

"Heerrrooo, give me at least a bit of coffee. Damn it Yuy, I’m sleepy." Duo whined as he and Heero played tug-of-war with the pot. Heero relented and poured some.

"There. Now be quiet." Heero said as he consoled himself with the coffee. Usually, he wouldn’t be in such a grumpy mood if it hadn’t been for last night. Heero’s eyes held an emotion as he turned away from Duo. It’s not him that I’m angry at, or WuFei, it’s me. Heero looked up as he noticed that it was perfectly silent. And yet, Duo was right next to him.

"Wanna talk about it? We have to you know?" Duo said with a sigh. He was still pissed at what Heero did, but none of the gundam pilots did anything without a reason, silly as it may be.

"You’ve won. You own him now." Heero said with a defeated sigh in his voice.

"I haven’t won anything Heero. Look. I know that you didn’t mean to treat WuFei the way you did, but WuFei only wanted love. His life hasn’t been easy on him and many things have scarred his heart. What you did mainly broke it but he’s mending, and he doesn’t hate you. He blames himself for being stupid, which he’s not." Duo said, his cheerful face now subdued.

"If I loved him, it would make all the difference ne?" Heero asked.

"Hai. But, you can be friends you know, well, that might not be entirely a good idea since you guys probably remember a lot of the stuff you did." Duo said with a grin.

"Hentai." Heero accused. A blush settled over Wing’s pilot. WuFei walked in.

"Duo, have you seen… Oh, hi Heero." WuFei said as he halted. He looked from Duo to Heero. Duo stood up and walked over to WuFei and whispered into his ear.

"Go easy on him Fei. He’s going through really guilty feelings for you. He may have actually loved you but couldn’t say it. I had a koibito like that once. Cute kid." Duo said as he smiled. He kissed WuFei’s forehead and left the two alone. WuFei sat next to Heero.

"I’m sorry. About everything. I should have never hit you or claimed you. It was wrong of me to think of you like that." Heero said as cobalt met velvet once again.

"I understand Heero. I might have done the same thing. Let’s just forget about it." WuFei said as he smiled. Heero nodded. A warm feeling flooded his heart as WuFei’s hand touched his. Heero looked up, and swore that he was melting beneath WuFei’s gaze. WuFei blushed as he remembered those rough nights that he and Heero had shared. Could they go from that to friendship?

"Thank you for forgiving me." Heero whispered. WuFei smiled.

"We can both be at least satisfied for the time being." WuFei replied as he smiled. He pressed a light kiss to Heero’s temple and left. Heero felt tears prick his eyelids. He sat down with a saddened look in his eyes. So, it was love after all…

End of chapter four

Takeo – This is not a death fic!
Duo – What the hell where you thinking? It’s lemon all around the place.
WuFei – Relax. If you really want some, Quatre would be happy to oblige.
Heero- Duo’s isn’t a loyal lover. * watches as a triumphant Quatre mounts Duo *
WuFei – And you think that I give a damn?
Heero – Would you want him to give a damn?
WuFei – That sounds good.
WuFei – Then allow me to give him a reason to be jealous and never sleep with anyone else.
Takeo – Okay ^-^;;; Apparently, someone’s being filling the room with nega pheromones. * sweatdrops as WuFei and Heero do the tango. Takeo and Trowa have gas masks on *
Trowa – I told you that they’re all henatis.