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"Seduction in Blood"Written By: Emerald Pillow & Thorne Pairings: Too many to name Warnings: Humor; Agnst; Death; & Lemon/Limes
Disclaimer: I don't own the Gundam guys, just
the images in my head... And anyone who may want to sue, can have
Emerald's cat that's named Duo...but looks like Trowa... Notes: This is the first fanfic that I have ever been able to post. I've had much help from Emerald. Thanks again Em!!! Rating: NC 17 The vampire of this story does a lot of thinking. When this occur ~ ~ will indicate thoughts.
Seduction In Blood Part 9
As he prepared to leave the room, he realized just how stuck he was. He didn't know where he was, or where Quatre lived. Nor did he know Quatre's phone number. Keeping this in mind, he started searching for Heero. After checking three rooms, he came across a naked woman sleeping on yet another water bed. ~Man, this Heero guy gets around.~ He would have continued if he hadn't noticed something when the woman turned onto her back. There were a pair of fang marks on her neck. At first, Duo wondered if he was seeing things. He silently stepped further into the room. The closer he came to the woman, the more convinced he was about the origin of the wounds. ~Is Heero?. . .~his thoughts were interrupted as he heard someone screaming Heero's name. He thought for sure that it was Quatre. Forgetting about the woman, he followed the sound downstairs. It was coming from the room at the end of a long hall. The door to the room was open, and Duo could see Quatre's naked reflection in the mirror. The blonde was positioned on hands and knees; his body jerking as if someone was having sex behind him. . .but Duo couldn't see anyone. Confused, and curious, he headed closer to the room, as the moans became louder and more frequent. Suddenly, Quatre was pulled from his hands, but appeared to still have someone behind him pumping into him. Bliss was clearly written on the blonde's pale features. Standing in the doorway, Duo tore his eyes from the reflection toward the bed on the opposite side of the room. Now, Heero was visible behind the Arab, pounding himself into the blonde as harshly as he was pounding into Duo the night before. At the same time, the Japanese boy was sucking on his lover's neck. Duo's stomach churned at the sight and tears burned his eyes. He wasn't sure why the scene bothered him. He didn't consider the sex that he and Heero had last night anything more than just a one night stand, but it still hurt him as if he was catching a boyfriend with someone else. Presently, he remembered the reflection. Looking back, he could still see Quatre; but not Heero. At the same time, he saw two incisions on the reflection's neck. Blood was evident, but not pouring from the wounds. Heero was the second vampire that Wu Fei was telling him about. At this realization, a million questions ran through Duo's mind. . .with the first being if Quatre knew the truth about Heero. Turning his attention back to the actual scene, he noticed that Heero was even more arousing without clothes as when he did wear them. Though Duo didn't get a chance to see the muscular frame last night, he made up for it now. Staring at the perfect body he felt himself become hard. His eyes set on a tattoo on the back of Heero's left shoulder. It was the grim reaper with the body of a woman. The black cloak was open slightly to reveal the sides of the woman's breast; her legs were positioned to conceal anything more from being seen. She held a scythe in her left hand, and bared a flaming skull as a head. "Oh Heero!" Quatre's moan snapped Duo from his trance. The cat like finger nails lovingly slid through the brown hair. Just as Duo started to speak to break the interaction, Heero stopped sucking on the smaller boy's neck and looked straight toward him. The deep colbat eyes became increasingly seductive, making the American forget his voice. ~Quatre is nothing to me. . .but last night was.~ Duo could have sworn that he heard Heero speaking to him, yet the Japanese boy had yet to open his mouth to say a single word. Traces of blood lined Heero's lips, and he licked them in a fashion that only increased Duo's erection. All the while that he was pounding into Quatre's body, his eyes were holding a silent conversation with violet ones. All at once, he broke the contact with the American and gently laid Quatre on the bed. The Arab's eyes were closed and he was moaning in satisfied pleasure. Heero tenderly kissed the soft skin before leaning over to his ear. ~Take care of my other guests.~ Quatre nodded agreeingly to the comment that Duo didn't hear. The next second, Heero was getting dressed. Duo wasn't sure why he was standing there watching the vampire, but he couldn't tear himself from the view. Heero walked over to the dazing boy and cupped his chin. "Why don't I treat you to breakfast?" He asked softly and Duo just nodded his consent without fully understanding what was being asked. Duo followed his host from the house and out to the waiting Diablo. At first, the American was a little confused. Wu Fei never went out during the day. . .and it was that fact that made Duo believe the old tale of sunlight killing a vampire. Yet, here Heero was out in broad daylight and wasn't in the least bit of pain. "Wu Fei has always been a old fashioned person. He truly believed that he could only go out at night. . .which was why he made himself into a night person." "So it doesn't kill you?" "No. It just weakens my powers a little." The lights of the Diablo flickered as the two boys climbed into the car. "Pancakes it is." Duo looked over at the vampire. "I don't think I like you reading my mind." "What difference does it make? You speak it all the time any ways." "What's going to happen to Quatre?" Duo's question was blared out by the radio being turned on. It was a song that Duo knew well, but what surprised him was that Heero knew it as well. "I've created a monster, "Some how, I didn't picture you the type to listen to Eminem." "What'd you expect me to listen to? Marylin Manson? That guy's a freak." "What's really going on between you and Quatre?" "I already told you. Quatre is nothing to me. He's just a follower." "Follower?" "There's a large group of teenagers that worship me because they believe I am a vampire. They allow me to drink as much as I want from them. Quatre just happens to be one of my favorites." "Why is that?" "He does whatever I tell him to." Duo grew quiet as he stared at the dashboard. "He does what I tell him to because he wants to, I don't force him." Heero assured after reading the American's thoughts. "Will you stop doing that?!" Duo yelled and glared at the Japanese boy, causing a smile to pull on his undead lips. "Then speak what's on your mind." "Quatre cares for you." "Because of what I am, not who I am." "How many people know that you're really a vampire?" "Just you, Quatre, and Dorothy." "Do you have sex with everyone you drink from?" "Yeah. It distracts them and they don't even realize that I do it." "Did you drink from me?" "No." "Why not?" "I was enjoying you too much." Once again, Duo grew silent. He wasn't exactly sure how he felt about this. "You weren't a toy to me. Last night was the first time in centuries that I felt anything during sex. I don't expect you to fully believe it after what you witnessed this morning. . .but it's true." The silence continued and for once, Duo had nothing to say. They pulled into the parking lot of a pancake house. Heero reached over and gently cupped Duo's chin in his hand. Without warning, he pulled the braided boy closer to him and their lips met in warmth. At first, Duo tried to resist, but his resistance soon fell under the touch. When they pulled apart, the living boy could barely breathe.
"There's not much to tell." "How did you meet him?" "I was attacked, and he saved me." "And then. . ." "And then, he told me what he was, and that he wanted to die." "Did you change his mind?" "No. It's set on it. . .so I made a deal that I would kill him if he would allow me to research him." Quatre studied the downcast features. "You care about him. . .don't you?" "He won't let me care for him. He keeps pushing me away. Which is why I'm here." "Which is what?" "To convince Heero to let me continue my research on him. . .and then uphold my part of the deal with Wu Fei." "What'd he say?" "I haven't asked him yet." "The two of you have been practically inseparable for the pass three weeks and you haven't asked him?" "I can't bring myself to ask him." "Afraid he'll say no?" "No. I'm afraid he'll say yes." Quatre stared at his friend in confusion. "There's times that I'm around him. . .and he just scares me. I don't know why, but he does." "You're just sensing his power. It takes a while to get use to. He is really strong and it can become intimidating. . .but that's one of many reasons that I love him." Duo looked up at the statement. "What?" "I've been in love with him for three years now. I know he doesn't return my affections, and I can't really ask him to. . .so I'll just be as close to him as I can." Suddenly Duo felt awkward. It was no secret that he and Heero had been having sex constantly for the pass three weeks. Though Duo had been thoroughly enjoying it, hearing his friend confess true feelings toward Heero made him feel nothing short of a sleaze. Sensing the emotions, Quatre reached over and lightly cupped Duo's hand in his. "It's okay Duo. Heero really likes you. I've never seen him take to anyone before, like he has with you. I want him to be happy. . .and you're the only one that has been able to do that for him so far." A smile pulled at the Arab's lips. "I feel like I've been betraying you." "Don't feel like that. It's no big deal. Besides, I think there's something naturally unique between the two of you. You make a cute couple. . .I just don't understand why he hasn't bitten you yet though." Heero stared down at the heart shaped face as he lightly ran his fingers through the loose auburn hair. He toyed with the ideal of presenting his suggestion to Duo. The problem was that he wasn't sure how the American would react. . .then there was a chance that history could repeat itself. However, Duo was nothing like Wu Fei. Duo was more out going and carefree. Whereas, the Chinese boy was always so serious and depressing. Though Heero shared those qualities, being with Duo brought out a different side to him. A side that he hadn't seen since he first fell in love with Wu Fei. As he started braiding the long locks he refrained from reading Duo's mind. It was the first time since he discovered the ability that he didn't use it. . .mainly because he had promised Duo that he wouldn't. Now he was finding it hard. The American was unusually quite and it worried him. "Is something wrong Duo?" He asked softly, figuring that the old fashion way of asking was the best way to learn. "Why haven't you drank from me?" "Because I don't want you for that." Heero answered and tossed the end of the braid over the left shoulder. "In other words, I'm not good enough to suck." Duo teased and turned to face his lover. "You should consider yourself fortunate." "Why's that?" "I suck something of yours other than your neck." "Ooo. . .is that so rare Mr. Sex Maniac?" "Actually. . .yes. I don't give head to anybody. They give it to me." "Oh really? Is that why Quatre's tongue is pierced?" Duo asked in thick sarcasm and Heero nodded. "Yeah right." "It is. He did it to increase the pleasure of his blow jobs." "Bull shit." A more serious tone washed over Duo as he stared into Heero's eyes. "Do you know how Quatre feels about you?" "Yeah." "And it doesn't bother you?" "Duo, I am a vampire. I've been alive for centuries. I won't die of old age or natural means as you will one day. He understands that. Asking to return those feelings is unfair." "But if you were human. . .and you knew Quatre the way you do now. . .would it change anything?" "Hypothetical questions now?" "Just humor me." Heero thought about that a moment. "Probably not." "So you're just using him." "I will repay him for his kindness." "How?" "By killing him." "What?!? What do you mean you're going to kill him?" "He wants to die Duo." "Why would he want to die? He seems like he enjoys his life." "Then you know nothing about him." At that moment, Quatre stepped into the room. A smile was present on his lips as he looked from Heero to Duo. "Am I interrupting something?" He asked quickly and when Heero shook his head 'no', the blonde invited himself to the stronger boy's lap. "Quatre, do you really want to die?" Duo asked as he studied the Arab in Heero's lap. Quatre only nodded as Heero lightly smoothed the platinum locks as if it were the fur of a pet instead of the hair of a human. "Why?" "Because I don't want to disobey my father. . .and I can't if I'm dead." "I don't understand. Something that simple, and you want to throw away your life?" "It's not that simple Duo. There's more to it. . .a lot more. I just don't want to go into it right now." With that, Quatre buried his face in Heero's strong chest as if he was a child that had just woken from a nightmare and needed comfort. Slowly draping his arm around the small frame, Heero looked up at Duo. . .and began to speak with his mind. ~Quatre's father beats and rapes him whenever he's home. He's forcing him into an arranged marriage with the daughter of a business partner. The man's daughter hates him and is extremely cruel.~ ~Then why doesn't he just run away?~ ~He has no where to go. His father and sisters are his
only living family. If he goes to any of his sisters, they'll just
send him back.~ Duo stared at the blonde in a new light. His heart
went out to the boy after learning this. He sat down next to the two
and lightly rubbed Quatre's arm
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