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Some excerpts
So, that fic I was talking about. I'd like to post some excerpts.
Just as Heero was about to take off his swimming trunks, they heard a voice behind them.
“You do realize people can see you here?”
Two startled faces looked up. “Aah… Wufei,” Heero said.
Wufei sighed in exasperation. “It’s called a bed. Please use it.”
“Um yeah… Well, the thing is…” Duo stuttered.
“Did you really think we were gonna let you have sex right were we can see it?”
Duo raised a finger in defense. “Actually, we thought that we were behind the statue.”
“Oh you are. But not entirely. We can still see you. And most of all, hear you. And oh please, cover that,” Wufei grimaced, gesturing to Duo’s cock.
Duo stumbled upright and crammed his cock back inside his speedo’s as best as he could.
Heero crawled up too and looked down in embarrassment. “We’re really sorry. It was… the circumstances. It just happened, the heat of the moment and all that crap, you know.”
An amused grin tickled at the corners of Wufei’s mouth. “Hm yes…” he murmured. “It’s okay, I guess. Just don’t let it happen again. Now, if you must go and hump each other, then at least have the decency to do that in your bedroom.”
“Okay,” Duo nodded, and without further ado, they both ran inside, passing a suitably miffed looking Trowa on their way.
“Heero, what’s the matter? Your eyes look funny,” Duo said. He took the joint from Heero, dubiously looked at it, and then looked back to Heero, who was now pointing somewhere towards the crowd.
“Look there,” he said.
Duo looked round, and sprang up. “Wufei, Zechs? What the hell are you still doing here?”
Wufei snorted and plopped himself down on a chair. “Why don’t you ask mister ‘I don’t need a parking ticket’ over there?” he said with an angry nod to Zechs.
“I was out of change!” Zechs cried.
“Yes, yes, you’ve been chanting that all the way back. They towed the car,” Wufei grumbled, snatching the cigarette from Duo’s hand.
Duo couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m sorry, that’s not funny,” he said, catching Wufei’s murderous glare.
“So, couldn’t you take a cab?” Quatre suggested.
“Well, the mood was pretty much ruined anyway, with him whining about his car all the time,” Wufei shrugged.
“Cars don’t grow on trees, you know,” Zechs huffed.
“What’s the big deal? It’s not like it’s stolen. You just have to go get it back, and pay the fee.”
“Money doesn’t grow on trees either!”
“Neither do I!”
“I drink to that!” Duo grinned, raising his glass and taking a large gulp from his drink.
“Hmm, I’m still gonna stay home,” Duo mumbled. He sat himself on the armrest of the chair Heero was sitting in, unaware of it how much he gave the impression that he unconditionally and truly belonged to Heero, like a faithful servant who nestled himself next to his king. His gaze rested on Zechs, trying to imagine the body under the tux.
They sat like that in silence, until Duo grew bored. He leaned forward and grabbed a plastic bag from the table, rummaging through it.
“What’s that?” Heero said.
“Candy. Penis liquerish?" Duo said, shoving the bag under Heero’s nose.
Heero dumbly looked up at him, not even beginning to wonder where he’d got liquerish shaped like genitalia.
"Or do you prefer some breasts? I have breasts too," Duo said, digging into the bag.
"Penis is fine." Heero snatched the piece of candy Duo offered him and started chewing on it. “Idiot,” he mumbled.
Finally, they heard stumbling upstairs. A door was being slammed shut, and feet stepped down the stairs.
Zechs stood up, eager to know what Wufei would look like. “You’re sure you’re not going?”
Duo and Quatre agreed in unison.
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