Duo flinched from the venom in the other boy's tone. The words final hit him
like a thousand tons. The tears fell down his eyes, once again. He ran
towards the door, sobbing as his heart finally shattered beyond repair. "you
lied....you promised you'd never hurt me....you're just like Trowa..." he
cried before bolting down the hall.
The Chinese boy frowned at Heero as Duo ran out the door. Heero tried to
follow, but Wufei held him back. "Who was that, Heero?"
Heero glared at the Chinese boy, "Move," he growled before pushing Wufei to
the side and making his way for the door.
"No!" Wufei said, stepping in Heero's way again. "I came all this way to see
you, and this is how you treat me? Didn't you miss me?"
Ice cold eyes glared at Wufei, he couldn't believe the other boy followed him
and just ruined his chance with Duo. "Why did you come here, Wufei?"
"To see you! I missed you!" Wufei was confused. He ran a finger down Heero's
chest. "we had such fun..."
Heero's body shivered from the touch while his mind yelled in exasperation.
He felt the other boy's hand travel further down his chest, and he felt his
rebellious body react to the sensual touches.
Wufei saw Heero's reaction and smirked. He stroked Heero through the spandex,
and said softly, "I see you do remember..."
The Japanese boy's eyes closed as he hardened under Wufei's skilled touch.
Hazy memories came back to his mind, a soft moan left his lips as a warm hand
slid beneath his shorts. Unconsciously he rocked his hips into the touch.
Wufei smiled and sank to his knees in front of Heero. He pulled down the
spandex and licked at Heero's hard cock.
"Nnnn," the other boy moaned as Wufei's hot tongue teased his wet cock. It
felt so good, "Duo..."
Wufei frowned, but continued to lick Heero. Then he took just the head into
his mouth, sucking at it and teasing it with his tongue.
Heero moaned again as his hard cock was teased, his hips thrust, pushing into
the wet heat. Wufei took more of Heero in his mouth, increasing the suction,
until he had Heero's whole cock in his mouth. He took it easily, starting to
bob his head up and down.
Heero opened his eyes and looked down, wanting to drown in violet pools.
What he saw, however, wasn't Duo sucking his length, but his first lover.
Wufei sucked harder, moving his head faster, knowing Heero was close.
The Japanese boy's hips moved faster, pushing his cock further into Wufei's
mouth. He was gasping as white hot fire coursed through his blood. "No...."
he whimpered, knowing he was betraying his true love. Heero felt Wufei's
hands on his ass, long fingers sliding between the firm globes. Wufei teased
Heero's opening, knowing the cobalt-eyed boy was lost. With one hand he
stroked Heero and with the other he gently played with his ass. Bobbing his
head faster, he knew Heero couldn't last.
Heero cried out as climaxed, his seed pouring into Wufei's awaiting mouth.
He felt the Chinese boy swallow his passion and that talented tongue lick his
cock clean. The pleasure was short lived as reality came crashing back down
Wufei licked his lips, standing up smoothly and holding Heero close. "You
taste wonderful, koi..."
Heero snapped at the endearment, he hated himself for being so weak. How
could he allow Wufei to grant him any sexual pleasure when Heero's heart
belong to Duo. "What have I done..." The Japanese boy quickly pulled his
shorts up and ran towards the door.
Wufei looked at Heero. "I'm not good enough for you now? Is that it?"
"This was a mistake, Wufei. Just like the first time, only now I can't blame
it on alcohol or being lonely." Heero said before dashing down the hall
trying to find Duo.
Wufei stood in Heero's room, trembling. How could Heero do that to him? After
what they'd been to each other? The Chinese boy vowed that Heero and his
little slut hadn't seen the last of him.
Trowa was in his room, reading on his small bed. He was brought out of his
book by the slamming of a door. "Duo?" Quickly the tall boy walked over to
the shared restroom. He entered and paused at Duo's door. "Duo?" He called
but received no answer, so he opened the door and entered his best friend's
Duo stumbled into the room, blindly falling onto the bed, sobbing hoarsely.
He didn't hear Trowa at all.
"Duo?" Trowa called out after seeing the boy sobbing on his pillow. He
walked further into the room and sat on the braided boy's bed, he reached out
and laid his hand on Duo's shoulder.
Duo jumped when he felt the hand on him. He blinked at the boy. Trowa! The
last person he wanted to see now. He buried his head in the pillow and
mumbled, "Go away."
"Duo, what's wrong?" Trowa asked, flinching from his friend's tone.
Duo looked up, tearstained face red from crying. "What do you care?" he said
"Duo, you're my best friend..." Trowa began, only to be cut off by Duo's
"My best friend? That's a joke. Go back to Quatre, Trowa."
Trowa visibly flinched this time, the venom in Duo's words cut into him
"Just go away, Trowa. I don't need you." Duo got up, and walked out the door.
Trowa quickly ran after Duo, not understanding what was wrong with his
friend. He grabbed the braided boy's shoulders and turned him around.
"Don't touch me!" Duo yelled, pushing the tall boy away and running away.
"Duo, wait!" Trowa yelled down the hall, he chased after his friend.
Finally he caught Duo, holding him tight. "What is wrong with you?" His
hold tightened as Duo squirmed to get away.
"You! You're what's wrong with me! Now let me go!"
"What? How can you say that, Duo? We've been best friends for a long time,
why are you trying to hurt me?"
Duo looked stunned. "Me? Hurting you? That's not possible. What the hell are
you trying to do to me?"
"I haven't hurt you, Duo. Not like this." Trowa stated, feeling the anger
Duo laughed. "You keep telling yourself that, Trowa. I'm leaving. If you try
to stop me again I'll call security."
Trowa had had enough, he shook Duo hard. "Why won't you tell me, dammit?
Answer me! Call security if you wish, but you're going to tell me what's
wrong with you and why you're treating me like this."
Duo's anger faded and he started to cry anew. "You don't even know, Trowa..."
"I don't know what, Duo? What has you so bothered?" Trowa asked, "I want
to help you."
Duo looked up at the tall boy. "It doesn't matter. Just let me go."
"Of course it matters, Duo. I'm not letting you go until you tell me
everything. So talk." Trowa said, his grip remained firm.
Duo didn't want to talk. "I saw you and Quatre, Trowa. I walked into the
Trowa felt guilt wash over him, the braided boy must feel like he'd be left
alone. "I'm sorry you saw that, Duo. But Quatre and I really like each
Duo snorted. "I could see that."
"Why does it bother you so much, Duo? I want him and he wants me, why are
you acting like this?" the taller boy pleaded, still not catching onto the
Duo stared at Trowa, dumbfounded. "Don't you get it?"
"No I don't, you haven't told me anything." Trowa was quickly becoming
annoyed, why wouldn't Duo just come out and say it?
"I love you, Trowa! Do I have to spell it out?" Duo yelled, finally breaking
free from Trowa and running out into the quad.
Trowa stood in shock as Duo ran down the hall, how could it be true? Was he
really that blind to Duo's true feelings? "Oh gods..."
Wufei glared at the door. How dare Heero leave him all alone and horny? He
sat down on Heero's bed and looked around. The room was in perfect order,
just like he remembered his friend, turned lover. He lifted Heero's pillow
to his face and breathed in the Japanese boy's scent.
The Chinese boy almost moaned at the scent of his lover. Just the smell of
Heero was enough to make him rock hard. He lay back on the pillow and stroked
his arousal through his white pants. Wufei's eyes closed and he thought of
his lover stroking his wet cock. Another moan filled the empty room and he
stroked himself faster
With a whine of impatience he fumbled at the button of his pants, slipping
his had inside finally. He hissed as he freed his cock, stroking it roughly
and thinking about Heero and how they had met. Ever since he first saw the
quiet and reserved boy, Wufei knew he would change his life. Those fierce
blue eyes, thin and firm lips. His hand moved faster, pumping his cock with
desperate need. "Heero..." Wufei moaned, throwing his head back.
Wufei had set his sights on Heero, and done everything to get the reserved
boy into bed. His hand squeezed tighter, teasing himself, as he thought of
the night of the party when he finally managed to get Heero where he wanted
him. Inside him.
They had both been drinking alcohol that night. Wufei didn't have as much as
the Japanese boy. He started to tease and flirt with Heero. Finally, all his
efforts paid off when Heero pulled Wufei into an empty bedroom. Wufei moaned
as he remembered Heero's hands on him, finally ripping off his clothes, and
the way the Japanese boy had growled when Wufei teased him.
His hips began to thrust, upwards, to meet his hand's strokes. Wufei could
still feel Heero's fingers tease and stretch him. "Gods..." He exclaimed,
climbing higher into pure bliss. Wufei could still remember how it felt when
Heero took him, entering him for the first time. Heero had been rough, but
Wufei liked it that way. Wufei slid a hand under his shirt to play with his
nipples. He arched off of Heero's bed, pushing his cock further into his hand
and began to pinch his nipples. The Chinese boy remembered each rough and
deep thrust of Heero's burning cock. He knew he wouldn't be able to last
much longer. "koi....."
Wufei cried out and released, pulse after pulse of his hot seed coating his
hand and stomach. Lost in dreams of Heero, he almost forgot where he was.
"Heero," he whispered, needing his lover.
Heero burned with shame. How could he have let Wufei pleasure him when Duo
was in such pain? He cursed himself for his weakness; the weakness that had
made him succumb to Wufei's advances in the first place. He had been so
lonely, and Wufei was always there...
He remembered the party where he gave the other boy his virginity. The week
was terrible and the Japanese boy decided to go and get drunk, hoping to
forget about his problems and emptiness. Wufei was there, as usual, but the
alcohol had lowered his inhibitions. Heero remembered taking Wufei to an
empty bedroom, and throwing the Chinese boy on the bed.
Heero didn't remember much else, but he had woken up with a very naked Wufei
draped over him, looking satisfied. The Chinese boy had followed him
incessantly since then, until Heero had had to transfer schools just to get
away. It hadn't worked apparently.
He had been so happy with his long lost friend, everything was going
perfectly with Duo. However, his Chinese stalker showed up and ruined
everything. Heero didn't know how, or if he even could, fix this problem.
Heero ran through the halls calling Duo's name. Would his friend ever forgive
him for his weakness? Heero felt so dirty. He didn't deserve Duo, but he had
to try to explain.
"Duo, please forgive me." He begged while running down the stairs and
heading for the front door. If anything happened to his love, he wouldn't be
able to live with himself.
Duo ran through the trees, not noticing the cuts they gave him. He just
needed to get away, away from the betrayal the two boys he cared for had
given him. He slowed, then sobbed as he realized his feet had taken him to
the place where Kenji and Jonathan had found each other.
Duo began to laugh, almost in hysteria. Together forever, shallow promises.
Yet he had always kept his hope, knowing it was all he had. What is one
supposed to do once hope is obliterated? Duo wondered idly why he was
destined to be betrayed over and over again. All he asked was to be loved.
Nothing more. As soon as he opened his heart, it got crushed. Well, no more.
"Excuse me." A soft, feminine voice echoed into the night.
Duo looked around. He hadn't known anyone was there. He saw a girl standing
by a tree. "What?" he managed to say, voice thick with tears.
The girl walked towards the boy, she could tell he was extremely upset. It
broke her heart to see a fellow person in pain. "Why are you here this late
at night?" She asked in concern, avoiding asking him if he was all right.
Apparently he wasn't, as the girl saw the deep pain within his violet eyes.
Duo laughed hollowly. "Why do you care?"
She flinched from the dripping pain behind the words. "Why wouldn't I care?
No one should have to cry or be upset." She took a step towards him, moving
slowly and non-threateningly.
Duo backed away. "No one should be upset? What world do you live in?"
The young girl stopped her advancement, it was clear that this boy had been
hurt by someone close to him. "I said no one should, not that no one does
get hurt. I know how it fells to be hurt by others, the pain that feels like
it'll never go away. The unending tears and the sobs that no one hears. I
know it all too well." She said sadly, while looking Duo in the eye.
Duo stared back, wondering if the girl could really know his pain. "You do?"
He wondered why he was even talking to her, but he was so tired.
"Yes, I do. That's why I don't like seeing others in pain. I've experienced
the darkest of pain, and I don't want anyone else to suffer through that. No
one deserves to endure that kind of sadness, No one." She stated, fervently.
Somehow, Duo believed her. Something in her voice told him she was sincere.
"What happened to you? " he whispered.
She looked down, breaking their eye contact for a moment. The girl wondered
why she was bearing herself to this strange boy. "It's a long story, but to
sum it up: I grew up not knowing if my parents cared for me or not. They
never took part in my life. Everything just began to pile upon my shoulders,
then I was betrayed by my best friend." The girl couldn't continue, she was
still not healed from that wound.
Duo moved closer. It was easy to forget that other people had problems too.
"I know the feeling," he said.
"I'm sorry that you do." She whispered. Her blue eyes met with his violet
ones, both knowing the other understood. "What's your name?"
"Duo," he answered. He decided that Jonathan was dead for good now. "What's
She held out her hand, "Nice to meet you, Duo. I'm Relena."
"Hi, Relena. Sorry I was rude earlier. I've had a bad day."
"I understand, Duo. Now shouldn't you be back at your dorm? I'm assuming
you live in the dorms over there."
Duo shivered. "I'm not going back there."
Relena took his hand, into her own. "Alright, but you're coming with me. I
won't allow you to stay here all night long."
Duo allowed himself to be led away. He just wanted to forget.
Heero ran into towards their special spot, the place where they had
discovered each other again. He knew Duo would be there, and the Japanese
boy was praying that his love would forgive him.
Heero slowed down as he spotted Duo. But his braided love wasn't alone. He
watched as the girl took Duo's hand and lead him away, he saw the small smile
on his friend's lips as the blonde girl spoke to him. Heero's vision was
clouded by anger, loss and jealousy.