Takeo – Chapter Five and Epilogue of Those Memories!
Heero – Finally. Takeo does not own GW or us. Warnings; Lime and lemon.

Chapter Five & Epilogue : Perfectly Pleased

Heero woke up to the pleasant sensation of a very warm body next to his. He smiled as his eyes settled on WuFei who was curled up against him, sleeping peacefully. Heero hugged his love closer, wishing for him to never vanish from his sight. There was a knock at the door.

"Heero, we’re approaching Peacemillion." Sally said as she knocked on the door.

"I’ll be ready." Heero said as he yawned. Sally laughed.

"Make sure you and WuFei get a good meal all right?" Sally said with a chuckle as she walked away.

"How did she know?" Heero said puzzled.

"Onnas know about things like this. It’s a sixth sense with them." WuFei replied as he smiled at Heero and yawned as well.

"Hn." Heero said.

"Don’t say that. Sally’s doesn’t eavesdrop. Besides, I think I was pretty loud last night." WuFei said with a blush as he got out of bed, dragging the sheets with him.

"Bath time?" Heero asked as he looked at the clock. It read 5:30a.m.

"Yes, get moving Hee-chan." WuFei said as he dragged Heero into the bathroom.

"I hate morning people." Heero muttered as he and WuFei ate some sandwiches as they approached Peacemillion, after they had taken their bath and checked on their gundams. WuFei’s was wide-awake and gazing into space.

"Well, it’s always dark up here." WuFei replied.

"Dark and beautiful, but not as beautiful as you, and you’re the only morning person that I like." Heero said as he nuzzled against WuFei’s neck, the Chinese boy purring at the intimate contact.

"Hee-chan." WuFei giggled as velvet eyes met with cobalt. Heero captured WuFei’s lips with his and didn’t let go until they both felt the need to breathe.

They arrived on Peacemillion and the battle in space intensified, as well as Heero and WuFei’s love. Duo was happy to see that his methods had worked and he was also boasting the love of the gentle French boy and Arabian. Duo had opted to observe Heero and WuFei every now and then while they fought their respective battles against Libra and Oz. He could see the serious looks that passed between Heero and WuFei and they understood those looks perfectly. WuFei worried to no end when Heero went to save Relena Peacecraft. WuFei was sure that the girl was obsessed with Heero and it wouldn’t do wonders for her personality if she didn’t realize that Heero was his. WuFei emphasized that thought with a growl as he watched Altron.

"Hey Wu-man, still waiting for Heero?" Duo asked as he leaned over the railing next to WuFei.

"Hn." WuFei replied indifferently.

"You guys are really beginning to sound alike. Can I join in?" Duo asked as he nudged WuFei. WuFei looked at him in confusion.

"What are you talking about Maxwell?" he said.

"Duo. My name is Duo. Look, Heero and I are best friends and when you’re out on your missions, he’s usually worried to hell, but then he starts reminiscing about all these hot nights of passion. Heero is very descriptive, he should since he’s the perfect soldier." Duo said. WuFei colored.

"Duo," WuFei said.

"What?" he replied.

"Shut up." WuFei said as he stuffed Duo’s braid in his mouth and smirked.

The battles went on and the gundams triumphed. WuFei felt hollow when he remembered Treize Khushrenada’s death, and Heero felt nothing for Zechs Marquise but he hoped that the two old friends would find each other in death.

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Heero smiled as he watched WuFei joke with Duo Maxwell after the war. WuFei had gone into depression after Khushrenada’s death, but with Heero by his side, he had made a full recovery and he loved WuFei even more.

"Oi. Hee-kun!" Duo shouted as he patted a seat next to him. The G-boys were at one of Quatre’s many mansions on Earth and they were having dinner and it was special because it was WuFei’s sixteenth birthday. Heero smiled as he sat down, dropping a quick kiss on his caramel lover who sat next to him on his right. WuFei blushed and then eeped.

"Who ever is touching my leg, could you please stop?" the Chinese boy asked as he threw his hands up in exasperation. Three pairs of innocent eyes looked at WuFei.

"It’s all right WuFei, this is your birthday party." Heero said as he kissed WuFei again, this time, drawing his attention away from the three pairs of eyes that hid devious intents. WuFei whimpered as Heero drove his tongue into his mouth, caressing each curve and hollow. WuFei felt someone cover his eyes with their hands. Heero’s mouth left WuFei’s and WuFei grew alarmed until lips descended on his again. Someone held his hands down so that he couldn’t use them either. WuFei whimpered as the tongue twined with his, the person’s hands roaming under his shirt.

"Duo?" WuFei asked as the lips left him. There was no answer but long fingers circled his chin and another mouth clamped over his, sharp tongue bringing a moan from WuFei. Heero waited impatiently for his friends to finish their kisses. He could see that they enjoyed every minute of it. The lips drew away from his softly and another aggressive mouth attacked WuFei, hands around his waist as he felt the person’s tongue twine with his, a body pressed against his. WuFei suddenly blinked as the hands where removed and his friends were sitting back down, all very flushed and contented. WuFei looked at them.

"I know each and everyone of you." WuFei said with a smile as Heero wrapped his arms around him.

"Guess." Duo said.

"Do I win something if I guess right?" WuFei asked.

"The prize is completed dominance over Heero for tonight. He’ll be tied up of course if he doesn’t comply." Quatre said with a smile.

"Ok." WuFei said as he tapped a slender finger to his forehead.

"Well…" Heero said impatiently. He had no doubt in his mind that WuFei would get it.

"The first one was… Quatre." WuFei said. Trowa smiled softly and nodded.

"The second was Duo, but it was Trowa holding my chin." WuFei said with a triumphant smile.

"And of course, the last was Trowa." WuFei said.

"How the hell did you guess that?" Duo asked.

"Simple. Trowa is always gentle; it makes sense that he would want to be aggressive. You would like to be gentle, and Quatre is aggressive despite his cute factor." WuFei said with a smile.

"All right, take Heero away." Duo said as he and Trowa hauled a very willing Heero to the bedroom that they had set up. WuFei breathed a sigh of relief once they were gone. Heero was lying on the bed, head thrown back as he shook in nervous anticipation. WuFei climbed on to the bed, the single candle in the room flickering, playing over Heero’s bronze skin. WuFei bent his head to Heero’s and kissed his lover, Heero trying hard not to reach up and pull his love to his chest. This was complete surrender to WuFei; he had promised.

"Hee-chan." WuFei whispered as his lips worked their way down Heero’s body as he undressed them both. Heero moaned softly as WuFei’s unbound hair brushed leisurely against his body. WuFei smiled and he wrapped his hands around Heero, nibbling at his ear, completely ignoring the proof of his lover’s passion.

"WuFei, I love you." Heero whispered softly as he thrust upwards into WuFei’s own burning heat, trying to convey his want.

"Wo ai ni." WuFei replied as he slid a finger into Heero, the cobalt-eyed boy arching his back as he moaned. WuFei smirked as he slid in two more fingers and stroked his love from within. He wanted Heero to feel a least a part of what he experienced.

"WuFei, I want… " Heero gasped as he shut his eyes, the pain of the intrusion melting into pleasure.

"I know what I want and it happens to be what you want." WuFei said. He grabbed the bottle of oil left on the night table and he rubbed it all over Heero’s body, including his shaft. WuFei discarded the bottle and settled over Heero again. Cobalt eyes looked into velvet as WuFei impaled himself on his lover, a harsh growl escaping his lips. Heero rolled over and plunged into WuFei, a startled mewl of pleasure from WuFei.

"Gods, you’re so tight." Heero whispered as he drove in and out of the velvet heat, WuFei wrapping his legs around his lover, nails digging into flesh.

"Harder Hee-chan." WuFei urged as he thrust back against his lover, Heero’s name falling from his breathless lips. Heero came first with a cry as he buried himself to the hilt in WuFei, breathing harshly. WuFei came a moment later, falling against the bed as he did. The sated lovers lay still for a while and Heero pulled out of WuFei, and rolled to his side. He wrapped his arms around WuFei who purred in contentment.

"Happy birthday Fei-chan." Heero whispered softly.

"Thank you Heero, although you certainly enjoyed yourself." WuFei said as he shut his eyes in sleep.

In the opposite room, three lovers were also sleeping in a tangle of limbs and hair. They had been eavesdropping on the couple when they decided that they couldn’t take it much longer and had played their own game in Quatre’s room.

"WuFei, how did you really know who kissed you?" Heero asked.

"That’s because they’ve kissed me before, remember that night we were all drunk? I remember everything, I think I’m the only one who does." WuFei said with a snicker.

"Goodnight Fei." Heero said with an amused smile.

"Night Heero." WuFei replied and rested his head against his love’s chest.

 

The End

Takeo - *pant * It’s finished. Damn, what the hell was I thinking? This is a PWP for crying out loud.
WuFei –Don’t say that, you’re giving me a headache.
Heero – No, that’s duo trying to bite off your head.
Duo –I want to go to the bathroom, where the hell is it?