Author: Kiya Sama
Title: School Tales 22/22 –
Class Dismissed!
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 1x2x1
Warnings: AU, angst, lemon,
Heero POV, coarse language
Archive: http://www.kiyasama.com/gundamwing.htm
Disclaimers: Main characters
are property of Bandai and Studio Sunrise. I make no money off them.
My many heartfelt thanks and
gratitude to Zan for the beta. You really are a gem. ^^
Notes: Many, many thanks to
all who have kept up with this arc and have sent your comments, emails and
threats through it all. *bows gratefully * I really, really appreciate it!
And as if the pleasure from
finishing wasn’t enough, I have the honor of sharing the awesome and fantastic
picture done by Porcelain to accompany the story! I don’t think I can gush over
it enough! XD
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Thank you again and enjoy!
School Tales #22 – Class Dismissed
Monday,
Cafeteria
“I swear Lady Une had it in
for us from day one!” Relena announces with a scowl as she slams her tray of
food on the table. “Can you imagine the kind of questions she had for us on the
written portion of the Biology exam?”
She sits down heavily and
plucks a French fry from her plate to chew on angrily. Hilde and Dorothy, who
walked with her, smile warmly at us, and we in turn make room for them.
Trowa picks up several lettuce
leaves with his fork and shrugs lightly. “It wasn’t so bad. She did say the
questions weren’t going to be easy…”
“It still gave her no right
to ask us questions from a chapter we hadn’t even covered!” Relena counters
heatedly as she stabs at a piece of meat with a fork.
“I thought it was fairly
reasonable,” Dorothy says calmly. I watch the way she twirls the strands of
pasta around her fork with a small smile. The girl has a fondness for such
dishes and either has that or pizza every other day. “I can’t wait for the lab
portion later this afternoon.”
“I’ll bet,” Relena says with
a rather tight smile before focusing her attention on us. “So how did it go for
you guys? Besides Trowa, who’s obviously acing this one.”
My tall friend has the grace
to blush faintly and I follow suit as Duo speaks up. “I don’t think I’m gonna
get even a B in that one. But the lab should be fun. Hilde’s my partner.”
Much to my dismay.
Hilde for her part, looks
extremely pleased at the thought and who can blame her? “It’s not going to be
easy, Duo,” she says with a smile. “We’ve got to make sure we do a good job on
it.”
“Anyone have any idea on what
she’s going to give us?” Wufei asks. He’s still studying on some diagrams –
mostly those of amphibians. He had long given up on eating – something about
his stomach not being able to digest food at this point in time. I guess he
ought to be lucky that he has Dorothy for a partner in this one. They should be
able to work well together.
“I think it’s going to be on
either reptilian dissection or the labeling of rare plants,” Quatre replies
with a thoughtful frown. He pulls out his textbook and soon enough, everyone
begins to talk about our last exam of the school year. Of course, I join in on
the conversation, but my thoughts are else where. Duo moves from my side to
lean over Quatre as they all look into the large Biology book, but it doesn’t bother
me as much as I thought it would.
I have to admit that I have
become extremely possessive of his time spent with me since the incident on the
rooftop. I want to spend every waking moment with him – to cherish them until
the day he’d have to say goodbye. Maybe I am overreacting a bit…or maybe a lot,
but I could care less at this point. For his part, Duo has indulged my needs
and has made himself as accessible as possible.
Since I can’t walk Duo home
each day, we make good use of our lunch breaks and a few minutes after school
(on the days his mother comes to pick him up) to be together. Other times, when
his mom doesn’t show up, we spend time at my apartment or just simply walking
around town doing everything and nothing to kill the time. Ironic somehow, for
I really want time to slow down for us.
“Hey,” comes the soft whisper
against my ear that has me flushing and shivering in anticipation. Whenever he
talks to me like that, I can tell what he wants. “Let’s go.”
“I thought you wanted to talk
about the exam…”
“It can wait,” he says around
a small smile that makes him look sexy as hell. That mischievous glint is in
his eyes again and before I can say anything else, his hand cups the already
bulging cloth between my legs and squeezes it gently. “We’ve only got fifteen
minutes before heading off to Biology lab.”
I take a quick glance at the
others who are now arguing over a particular section in the textbook and steal
another glance at my horny boyfriend. I really should be studying – you
know…last minute notes and the such but…
“Hah…aah….Duo!” I whisper
breathlessly as my fork clatters to the table. He’s stroking me now and I swear
I’m going to come soon. “Go…first…I’ll meet you…”
“You know where,” Duo
finishes quickly and rises to his feet. He says something to the others and clears
away his tray. Giving me a small wink, he walks away and I am left staring at
my unfinished meal with a hard on the size of a small mountain. I cannot leave
immediately or the others are bound to know…but then again, they already know
about my relationship with Duo, so it should be no surprise, right? However,
walking is going to prove to be a task in itself because my blazer isn’t going
to be able to hide my obvious erection. I’m going to have to think of something
to kill it quickly or else…
“Man, we’ve got a little more
than ten minutes left!” Wufei announces with mild panic as he rises to his feet
and picks up his books and school bag. The others begin to follow suit all
chattering excitedly about what to expect on Lady Une’s exam.
Using this opportunity, I
join them as we make our way out of the cafeteria, but as they head towards the
classroom, I make a sharp detour to my right and all but run up the flight of
stairs that lead to Room 513. If you all remember, it’s the very same room that
I once caught Duo trying to sneak into. As expected, the area is deserted. As I
knock lightly on the door, I am pulled in so quickly that I barely have time to
catch my breath before being pushed against a wall and having those warm,
delicious lips claim mine in a scorching kiss.
"But...we have...a
class..." I try to say in between our tongues laving each other with
saliva. No that doesn’t sound right. What we have next is something rather
important than just a mere class. "I mean...ah...we have..."
My frantic hands slip into
his pants and find what they so desperately need. His yelp within my mouth is
more than enough to have me forgetting whatever I had planned to say. With a
soft grunt, I turn the tables and have him slammed against the wall, fingers
stroking the thin fabric of his boxers. We can't stop kissing, nipping, sucking
any bit of skin exposed to our gaze. Hell, any piece of flesh is game to our
hungry mouths.
And believe me, Duo's going
to have to wear his shirt collar up, for the hickey I'm about to give him is
one like he's never seen before. I suck hard
on that sensitive area on his neck, relishing in the low pants and moans he
lets loose from his mouth as he arches so sensuously against my body.
"Harder..." he
whispers into my ear and I comply all too willingly as his fingers sink into my
hair to hold on tightly. I can feel him throb and swell within my hand and the
dampness of his boxers now show that he is close to exploding.
"Hope you have a change
of uniform, Duo," I somehow manage to grate out thickly as he continues to
hump himself against my hand. God, but he smells so good when he's close to
orgasm.
"Aaah!
Noo..fuck...didn't...aaahh!!" He bucks so sharply that I almost lose my
footing. If you thought I was loud when coming, then you have yet to hear Duo's
cries of release. It's a good thing we're all the way up here or I swear we'd
have the janitors and even more seniors on our case.
I swallow his choked cry
within my mouth as I kiss the living daylights out of him. Did I forget to
mention that it's a pretty hot room in itself? I have no doubt that we must
look a mess at this point. My hands are sticky with his cum, we are damp with
sweat and we hadn’t bothered to pull off our uniforms in our haste. In other
words, we look as guilty as hell.
He slides to the floor
limply, his thick braid falling forward as he tries to catch his breath. My
knees aren't faring any better and I can tell you that it's taking all of my
strength to remain standing as well. There is a tell-tale stain on my pants and
I definitely know that my blazer is not long enough to cover it. How in the
world are we going to make it in time to Lady Une's class to take our exam when
we...?
"That's it!" I say
suddenly causing Duo to lift his head slowly to blink at me in a rather comical
way. He looks flushed and his lips are swollen from our kisses.
"What's what?"
"Our lab coats. We do
have to wear them for the exam, right?"
I can see the dawning light
of comprehension in his eyes but then he frowns again and asks warily.
"Yeah and how are we going to get the lab coats in here, Heero? We
have..." He eyes his watch and bites his lower lip. "Less than five
minutes."
I eye him for a moment
longer, knowing that he's the worse of the two of us. Thinking quickly, I take
off my blazer and throw it around an arm, making sure that I hold it before me
to hide the stain. "I'll be right back. Wait here."
He gives me a puzzled glance
as I open up the door slowly to take a peek outside. Seeing that the coast is
still clear, I let myself out and begin to walk towards the Storage room a few
doors away. Praying and hoping that it hasn't been locked for the day, I place
a hand on the knob and turn it quickly, smiling in satisfaction at my good
fortune until I gasp in shock at who's inside.
"Ah! I'm so sorry. I had
no idea that..."
"I told you, you should
have locked the door, Zechs," came the soft statement that has my already
flushed cheeks burning with more color. "You keep saying it's
exciting..."
"And indeed it is,"
the blond senior says with a wink as he withdraws from the other boy that he
had been...well...giving a blow job. I watch as he licks his lips, a small
trail of cum still evident, as he turns around to smile at me. The buttons of
his shirt are half undone revealing his pale chest to my gaze. His long hair
flows about him and as if putting on a show for me, he tosses it gently, while
a hand moves to stroke the cock of his current beau.
"To what do I owe the
pleasure, Yuy?" he drawls lazily. Damn if my pants aren't getting tight
again. But I've come here for something important! Duo's waiting for me and we
might end up failing our Biology exam if I don't hurry up! I don't have time to
watch as Zechs and his boyfriend (who is currently arching his neck and trying
his best not to scream at what the other boy is doing to him) making out!
"Shouldn't you be in some classroom having an exam? Or are you done?"
"Just...just
about...senior..."
His friend does cry out and I
bite my lower lip and shift restlessly from one foot to the other. I won't
look! I won't look! Holy shit...but that senior is coming way too much...
"What do you want in
here, Yuy? And why isn't your blazer on? That's not becoming of my
successor." He licks his fingers and proceeds to turn his partner onto his
stomach, revealing pale but smooth ass cheeks to our gaze. "Or perhaps
there is something you are hiding as well?"
"No!" I say a bit
too quickly and his laughter is enough to tell me that he doesn't buy my story
at all.
"There are spare lab
coats, and if you're lucky some extra uniforms that you can use."
He smirks knowingly and
proceeds to insert two fingers into his lover's ass causing the other to give a
choked scream at the invasion. I think I've seen enough. Walking (as quickly as
I can considering the ache in my groin) towards the large closet, I throw it
open and reach for two pairs of khaki pants (among several) that are just the
right size for Duo and I. I close my eyes for a minute as I listen to the wet
sounds of the couple behind me.
"Now, unless you want to
watch, Yuy, I suggest you leave here now or I'll make you stay."
"No, sir. Thank you,
sir!" I blurt out quickly and all but run out of the room and back to my
warm haven where my own lover awaits me with a puzzled and rather impatient
look.
"Damn it, Heero! We're
going to be late for...mmmphfff!" I kiss him hungrily, images of Zechs and
his boyfriend burned into my mind as I reach for his pants to tug them off.
Releasing him quickly, I mutter thickly into his mouth.
"Change. We are already
late."
--
Student Council Room:
As predicted, we stumbled
into class almost eight minutes late and of course got a few snickers and
knowing looks amongst the students. Unfortunately, Lady Une had not been amused
and had been quick to give us a rather stern and unflattering lecture about our
tardiness. Duo's wasn't as bad for she had put me on this pedestal as being an
exemplary student and I was falling short of that...a great deal.
I sigh softly and reach for a
cup of water to drink, idly listening to the chatter between Sally and Kenzo.
There are a few other officers in the room and we are all here for a little
farewell party for the Student President. Of course, thinking about Zechs brings
back the unwanted image of he and his boyfriend. I had told Duo about it and we
laughed ourselves silly at all the possible positions they must have gotten
into.
"Well, well, what do we
have here? A surprise party for me?" He waves his fan before his face and
I groan at how utterly cheesy his 'reaction' is. I can't help smiling though as
the others surround him, clapping and cheering for the young man who had made
the very institution of Student Council fun again. I’m going to miss him, even
though memories of his teases, taunts and unwarranted sexual innuendos over the
years will probably scar me for the rest of my life. I catch his eye and he
winks at me - unrepentant and loving it.
But for all his perverseness
and flamboyant behavior, there's no doubt in my mind that Zechs had been the
hardest worker amongst us. He had lobbied for many freedoms that we enjoy now -
had staked his reputation time and time again with the belief that the students
had just as many rights as their teachers. He was fair but strict when it came
to punishments and although it took a lot to get him upset, seeing him in that
state was not something many of us had wished for. I can almost say that he is
the brother I always wanted but that would be cutting it too close. I like
Zechs even if I hadn't met his sister or had a rather fruitless fling with her.
"...and so without
further ado, I present to you the man who will take over this coveted seat,
Heero Yuy!"
The applause I receive causes
me to flush a little as I step up to him. He takes my hand and gives it a firm
handshake, his blue eyes lighting up with amusement and pride perhaps? I can't
be sure. He nods towards the door and I look over my shoulder to see my friends
- with Duo in the forefront - clapping and whistling just like the others.
But Zechs is already leading
me towards the chair and without ceremony plops me on it. He shoves his fan
before my face and the holds up a hand, causing the room to fall silent at his
unspoken command.
"Heero Yuy," he
begins gravely. There is a serious look in his eyes and I swallow tightly,
wondering just what I could have done to warrant this. "Although, I will
enjoy leaving this school for a better life outside its walls, I cannot help
but be a tad jealous at the fact that you get to rule when I'm gone. I enjoyed
my position of power and I hope that you do the same too. But one thing you
must remember...absolute power corrupts absolutely!"
Someone gives a 'whoop' at
that little speech and I struggle not to roll my eyes. Unfortunately, Zechs has
more for me.
"And so without further
ado, Yuy, I hereby hand you the fan of wisdom." I reach out for it, but he
retracts it and waves it before my face. "However, this is no ordinary
fan, Yuy."
Shall I count the number of times I've been hit with
it, sir?
"This fan was passed
down to me by my predecessor, the Great Hitomi Yuki."
I remember him. I hated him.
"In fact, it is believed
that this same fan was passed down to him from his predecessor as well. In
other words, Yuy, I'm entrusting centuries of tradition into your hands. Use it
well for it will show you the way of great leadership in this position."
I reach out for the fan
again. "Thank you, sir..."
And again it's pulled out of
reach. "I really don't want to give this to you, you know," he
finally confesses and I am unable to stop the smile that comes to my features.
I lean close and place a hand upon his.
"Then take it with you,
sir. I'm sure you'll need it when you get to college. It's only right that you
have it with you at all times. I am not worthy of holding something of such
great importance."
He eyes me warily for a
second, but seeing something that must have satisfied him, he pulls back with a
wide grin. "You will make a fine President, Yuy. Now go out there and make
me proud!"
The room breaks into rousing
applause again and I take a bow as he urges me to. Yes, I'm definitely going to
miss having Zechs Merquise around and if Relena's tears are any indication, I'm
sure that we will ALL miss him, very, very much.
__
Friday,
School Grounds (The End of Year Festival)
"Great job, Heero!"
"Yeah, Yuy! Awesome
festival!"
"Whoo, nice going,
Yuy!"
Nice going indeed. I eye the
Japanese lanterns that the Craft Club had so nicely created for the event swing
above me from long wires that stretch from one end of the school to the other.
It's a cool evening and a great atmosphere to have the end of the school year
festival. I worked hard on this and my decision to give it a Japanese theme had
been taken well by the other members of my...eh...cabinet. (It seems a bit
strange to say that although I am theoretically in charge now.)
Everyone is in either a
kimono or a yukata - a requirement needed if you are planning to attend. Relena
looks resplendent in her red and yellow rose-themed silk kimono. Her long hair
has been tied up in a tight bun and her already pretty features are made more beautiful
with the light makeup she has on. She has changed her geta for comfortable slippers and while she holds her small silk
purse and a fan in one hand, the other is filled with some traditional candy
she has bought from one of the many stalls that have been erected for the
party. She waves at me and I wave back with as warm a smile as I can muster.
Hilde and her current
boyfriend walk by and she too gives me a wave. She looks beautiful as well, in
a kimono that's a rich purple. Dorothy looks great too. Her green kimono seems
to highlight her blonde locks as she gives me a small nod of acknowledgement
and goes off to try her hand at another game.
The smell of roasting fish, dango (which is basically sweet rice
cakes on sticks), hot soba and ramen, sweet potatoes and even okonomiyaki (a
Japanese style pizza) fills my senses as I walk down the avenue of lights. The
blue and white patterned yukata I'm wearing is one that I've had for a few
years now. I also have to wear it when ushering in the New Year with my family
– my father’s really strict about those kinds of things. I decided to just wear
my boxers underneath - after all chances of anyone wanting to see what I have on
under my outfit is pretty slim.
I can see Trowa and Quatre at
the fish stall. They had opted to wear the traditional shorts and hanten for the festival tonight. I like
the designs on the short jacket. It’s black with an elegant red dragon on its
back. It looks pretty cool if you ask me. Walking a bit further, I finally find
who I am looking for and for one precious moment, my heart skips a beat at just
how good he looks.
Surprise, surprise, Duo has
his hair down tonight and although he'll kill me for thinking this, but from my
vantage point, one cannot tell if he is indeed male or female. Of course his
stance is anything but female and his loud voice and the subsequent string of
curses that spew from his mouth is more testament to his maleness. I stand over
his crouched form and hold out the rice cake I had gone to buy for him.
"Still no luck,
huh?" I tease with a smirk as he glares at me and then back to the large
tub of water filled with tiny goldfish.
Wufei, who has been his
companion for a while, shakes his head. "He's been going at it for over
half an hour now and no matter how many times I try to tell him that he can't
catch it that way, he won't listen to me."
"Damn it, Wufei! I'm
trying to concentrate!"
"And you're holding up
the damn line, Maxwell!" Someone bellows and it dawns on us that there is
indeed a small line now forming to try their hands at the simple but yet tricky
game. The owner of the stall is a member of the Chess Club - and being a pretty
meek group of boys, I guess they don't have the heart to tell Duo to shove off.
"Come on, Duo," I
tug his arm gently. "Let's go. We're going to miss the fireworks."
"But I'm this close
to..."
"We'll do it some other
time, Duo," I say a bit more firmly and seeing the slightly impatient
gleam in my eyes, he nods reluctantly and gets to his feet. We wave at Wufei,
who’s already being catered off by a girl he’s been seeing for sometime now –
she’s doesn’t attend Fujisaki though.
"Here. You had better
eat it before it gets too sticky," I say as I give him the delicacy. I am
surprised he had actually asked for this to eat. I would have assumed he would
want the sweet potatoes - those are my favorite by the way.
"Thanks," he
mutters and takes a small bite. As he moves, his black and white patterned
outfit moves as well. So far, I can tell he has no shirt underneath his robe. I
wonder if...
"Where're the
fireworks?" he asks as he lifts his head to stare into the heavens.
"What time is it supposed to start?"
"
"They should give us a
kick-ass show. Get it, Heero? 'Kick' ass, Karate - kick," he laughs and I
seriously try not to, but how can you ignore the utter stupidity of the joke?
And as he begins to choke on his snack, I pat his back quickly to help him
breathe again.
"That's why you
shouldn't make corny jokes when eating," I say around a snicker as he
tries to glare at me. He settles for giving his hair a dramatic flip, huffs and
begins to walk towards the quieter side of the grounds.
"I tried to win the
goldfish for you, you know," he finally says as he walks farther and
farther away from the festivities. I can see a few couples stealing precious
moments with each other as we walk down the boulevard of sakura trees. We are
in the eastern section of the school, a quiet nook for students who wish to
study in the beauty of nature with no distractions. I have never really been to
this particular section of the school at night and believe me when I say it's
breathtaking.
"You didn't have to win
anything for me," I say as I lift up my robe to walk over the small puddle
of water in my path. "It's not really important..."
"But it is!" he
suddenly cries out vehemently, causing me to gasp in surprise. He's standing at
the top of a small flight of stairs that leads to the small lake. His hands are
clenched by his sides, and as I walk closer I can see (and much to my
amazement) that there is a single tear sliding down his cheek. He brushes it
away quickly and turns away.
"It is important,"
he says thickly and takes a deep breath. "Fuck. So much for holding it all
in."
"Duo..."
"My mom's leaving
tomorrow." I notice he had not said 'we'.
"Our flight leaves at
about nine in the morning...she wants to get a head start before the rush and
everything."
Or maybe she just wants her
son as far away from me as possible. I can feel something lodging in my throat
and my chest feels incredibly tight. Ah yes, I had thought I would at least
have him for two more days but apparently Mrs. Maxwell has other plans.
"I tried to make her
wait, Heero," he continues still not looking at me, but the slight tremble
in his voice tells me otherwise. He's doing his best not to cry. Duo doesn't
cry. He said so himself. Crying is for babies.
"But...she
wouldn't...She...can't..." He turns around and this time makes no attempt
to hide the tears from me. "So you see, Heero? Every moment...with
you...is important to me."
"We'll talk over the
phone and send each other emails and..." What the hell am I talking about?
How can I compare him standing before me, his touch, his scent, his very
essence to something as impersonal as a simple phone call or an email? But I
have to be reasonable - at least one of us has to be. I am a mess inside because
it's all so...fast. I'm not ready for
this. I knew this day would come but not this quickly.
He gives a shaky laugh and
then allows his food to drop to the ground. With a smile - so heartbreakingly
beautiful beneath the half-moon in the sky, he spreads his arms in open and
silent invitation.
Duo...
That lump in my throat is
really beginning to ache now and I do believe my eyes are stinging for some
reason.
My Duo...
I run up the stairs, allowing
my own meaningless meal to drop to the ground as I all but barrel into him with
a crushing embrace. I have no idea when they break free, neither can I remember
just how I end up getting him almost half naked. But the salty taste of my
tears mingle with the sweetness of his flesh as I trail reverent kisses along
his shoulder blades, while pushing his yukata slowly to gather the cloth around
his waist.
He whispers my name and
chokes back a cry as my teeth graze over his nipples - those tight, little
sensitive buds that spring to life at the slightest touch. I suck hungrily,
lave it generously with my saliva, watch in amazement at the restless rise and
fall of his chest and know that I will have to mark him tonight as mine. I will
brand him with my kisses and my touch so that for months to come, he'll always remember
tonight, if nothing else.
"Duo..." I whisper
thickly as I turn him around gently. My hands slip beneath his robe and feel...heaven.
He looks over his shoulder
with a small smirk and I respond with one of mine. The bastard does have a
nerve to walk around with only his yukata on, but then again, that's just one
of the many reasons why I'm crazy about him.
"Do you trust me?"
I ask thickly as I push the gown higher to reveal his ass. I smack it a bit
firmly, smiling to myself as I watch the red imprint of my hand upon his pale
flesh. He groans and nods in response but that's all I need to hear. I knead
his buttocks gently and then a bit firmer, parting them roughly to reveal the
small red opening that begs to be kissed.
As I stick my tongue into it,
his muffled cries tell me that he's probably biting into his robe. I almost
bury my entire face in his ass, eating him out like I've never done before. His
body is beginning to tremble and as I reach for his already swollen, thick cock
to stroke, he begins to beg to be taken.
"Fuck…Heero,
goddamnit…just take me already.” He demands in a voice that’s rough with need.
He gives a low whimper and shudders as I release him with a slow lick around
his twitching hole. I groan helplessly at the wet, saliva laden entrance,
almost ripping my robe in the effort to free my aching cock. Finally done with
that little chore, I lean over him and thrust my wet flesh against his anal
opening in a tantalizing tease. He growls and tries to sit up, but I reach for
his arms and hold them prisoner behind his back.
"No can do, Duo," I
say thickly. "Tonight...I'll make you wish you were never getting on that
plane tomorrow."
He says something or at least
tries to, but any or all words fail us both as I bury myself to the hilt into
his tight and welcoming sheath. Thrusting into Duo is an experience that will
probably never be described properly for as long as I live. The rush I get -
the thrill and excitement and downright pleasure that courses through my body-
is such that needs to be experienced to be completely understood.
He’s beginning to mutter
unintelligible words of lust. He lets his head fall forward, allowing his long
curtain of hair to shroud his face from my view, but I relentlessly tug on his
arms, forcing him to arch up again. He cries out as I shift to thrust deeper
into him at an angle that has him throwing his head back in pure ecstasy. Ah
fuck! This feels so good. So damn good…too damn good for words. I quicken my pace, pounding into him deeper than I
must have ever gone. I want him to feel every single inch of me. I want to fuck
him so hard that he won’t be able to walk for a week if possible.
“Mine…you’re always going to
be mine,” I growl into his ear as I begin to feel the slow rush of heat that’s
beginning to add momentum to my buried cock. He clenches his inner muscles and
I watch in fascination as his erection bounces back and forth against his torso
before thick spurts of his semen escape its prison. He falls forward again, his
body trembling uncontrollably from the force of his orgasm, but I’m not done
yet. It’s almost time for me to come and as I allow my knees to fall to the
ground, I release his arms quickly to hold onto his legs to spread them apart.
His back is now pressed to my chest as he plunges up and down my cock wantonly.
My mind is a blur of jumbled thoughts, my vision going blind with dazzling
colors that cannot be described.
And as if to testify to my
orgasm, the sky suddenly lights up with a million and one lights – the
fireworks crackling above our heads as we both scream in satiated unison. We’ve
always used condoms when having sex and when we didn’t, we only stroked each
other to completion. However, the feel of my semen filling Duo’s ass is too
much to bear. It is simply put…incredible.
I feel the trickle of my come slide down our thighs as I fall to the ground,
pulling Duo along with me.
We watch the heavens as we
try to even our harsh and rapid breathing. It’s really a breathtaking sight.
The Karate club have really outdone themselves this year. I wrap my arms around
Duo’s waist, refusing to pull out of him just yet. He makes no effort to move
either and I can almost ‘hear’ his smile as he lifts a hand towards the sky.
“Perfect…” he whispers.
“You are perfect,” I reply
and he laughs softly.
“You’re so corny.”
“Not as corny as your stupid
jokes.”
“Well, at least you laughed.”
I snicker and brush away some
of his hair that has slipped into my mouth. “Damn it, Duo…why didn’t you braid
your hair tonight? Now, I’m going to be chewing hair all night.”
He snorts and tries to get
off me, but I refuse to let him go. “No,” I say firmly. “Not yet…not yet…”
He nods softly and settles
against me again. We don’t say anything for a long time since there’s really
nothing much we can say…although there really is so much we need to say.
I will not see him off at the
airport tomorrow. It’s a mutual decision we came to the other night. It will be
too painful…at least for me. I also have the feeling that Mrs. Maxwell doesn’t
want to see me there either.
“So…in four months…I’ll see
you again,” I say softly. “You’ll come back here, won’t you, Duo? You promised,
right?”
He finally turns around and
we both wince as my cock slides out of his wet and stretched hole. He straddles
my waist and looks down at me, a small smile on his beautiful features. He
pushes his hair away from his face and gives me a slow nod.
“I will come back, Heero. I
gave you my word and I fully intend to keep it.”
I place my hands on his
waist, memorizing his features as if fearful that I’ll forget them someday.
Although, I really doubt that.
“I’ll be waiting. You know
that, Duo.”
“I know,” he whispers and
leans forward to kiss me – a soft, tender meeting of our lips that seems to
seal our promise to each other. And as my hands sink into his hair to deepen
our communion, I vow to keep my end of the bargain – no matter how much it will
hurt to be without the one I love…
…more than anything else in
the world.
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Saturday
I tried to go to sleep last
night but failed miserably. Duo and I didn’t leave the school grounds until the
last stall had been closed for the night. We had met up with Trowa, Quatre,
Wufei and the girls outside the gate and we had all gone out for one last drink
– a farewell party to Duo if you wish to call it that.
Everyone had given him a
parting gift or two. Relena had given him a framed picture of all us sometime
earlier in the school year. We had posed in front of the school gates – looking
so…well…young, I think it’s the word – as we mugged for the shot taken by
another student. We also took another picture last night in our traditional
outfits and had gotten it developed at a late night photo developer. Relena had
also taken a picture of just Duo and
I reach out to caress his
image gently, feeling something ache deep inside as all I feel is glossy paper
beneath my fingertips. It’s not the same. It will never be the same, no matter
how much I try to tell myself otherwise.
In less than a year, I have
learned so much from Duo Maxwell. He had infuriated and worried me with his
antics the moment he walked through the gates of Fujisaki. He wooed,
embarrassed and humiliated me several times, but yet he taught me how to feel –
what it felt like to be loved in a way I had never thought possible. He made me
stronger in mind and body. He taught me how to laugh and how to enjoy the
little things that life has to offer. He showed me that no one was perfect, no
matter how much we all try to achieve that and that it was really okay to make
mistakes every once in a while. I’d like to think that I have taught him a few
things myself. I will never know since he hasn’t shared that with me…yet. Ah,
but there is still so much for us to share when he returns. I’ll make sure of
it.
/What’s this?/
/It’s called Omamori…it’s a good luck charm…for
protection./
/Ah…sweet. It’s like a purse…and I like the color too,
kinda…red-ish. Geez, thank you, Heero./
/No…thank you, Duo…thank you…/
I lift up my head as my cell
phone beeps. I have a new message. I pick it up and feel the smile coming to my
visage at the simple but poignant message that shows up.
‘Miss U. Love U.’
I begin to laugh softly and
then louder. I rise to my feet and open the windows to the bedroom. It’s a
beautiful morning breeze that ruffles through my hair and makes my skin tingle
with pleasure as I stick my head out of it. And as I lift my gaze to the faint
azure sky, I open my mouth to say the words that I could never say to his face.
It is ripped from my lungs
and I almost go hoarse with the force of my scream. “I love you too, Duo
Maxwell! I love you!!”
In four months, we’ll be
reunited again. Who knows what changes might occur? How will he look then? How
will I have changed myself? Will we still feel this way for each other? There
are so many questions that rise to the surface, but no answers at this time.
For only time will tell, my dear readers. Only time will tell.
See you in senior year!
Love,
Heero Yuy.
~End Year Three~
