Notes: This is based on a doujinshi called Asia no Junshin (Purity of Asia) by the circle T.W.O. Unit. I wrote this because I haven't read a Trowa & Wufei story for a while. And I'm entering this one in the T.S.F.H.W.G.S. (The Society For Helping Wufei Get Some) contest at http://www.oocities.org/tsfhwgs/
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non profit entertainment purposes.
Wufei slept for as along as he could before the pounding in his head seriously began to bother him. One eye opened to take in his surroundings. When in space, there was no 'day' or 'night' it all looked the same. So his portal window showed nothing but stars. A brief glance to the clock nearby showed that it was 9 in the morning. As he shifted to get up that's when his stomach began to rebel.
He sat up quickly and clasped his hand over his mouth, praying to every god he ever read about for him not to be sick. That was also when he noticed a few other things. Mainly that he was not in bed alone.
"Wufei, are you alright?" a low, sleepy voice asked. "Do you need help?"
Afraid to really so do, Wufei looked over to see who was talking to him. The shock made any bouts of nausea he was experiencing go away. "TROWA!" He shouted, instantly regretting the sound that forced the pounding in his head to multiply. He finished up with a quieter, "What are you doing here in my room?"
Trowa slowly sat up with a small smile on his face. The covers slid down dangerously low and Wufei could tell the boy was naked. "You don't remember?"
Wufei frowned. "Remember?"
Trowa unconsciously pulled his covers up a bit. "What do you remember about last night?"
Wufei pulled his hand through his hair getting it out of his face. "We defeated a rather large battalion of mobile dolls. Duo got it in his head it was worth a celebration. He gave me a beer I think... and ... Gods how much did I drink last night? I don't seem to remember anything until waking up just now."
"We all started out with beer, then Duo began playing bartender. We all probably had too much to drink. You asked me to take you to your room," Trowa said.
Wufei's anger rose. "And you took advantage of a drunk person," he sneered, as he took a mental tally of the aches and pains in his body. He was sore.
"I wouldn't say that," Trowa said.
"Get your clothes and get out of my room," Wufei said with a blush.
"Actually Wufei, this is my room," Trowa said calmly.
Wufei looked around the room more closely. Although all the rooms on the Peacemillion looked alike, he did wonder earlier why his clock wasn't in the proper place. "Fine! I'll leave then. Turn around."
"Wufei, there's no reason to..."
"Trowa," Wufei said with a threat in his voice.
Trowa sighed. "Okay," he said, turning away from Wufei. "I think we should talk about this."
"We just did," Wufei grunted as he quickly put on his clothes and headed out of the door.
"Hey Wu, how'd you sleep?" Duo asked later in the mess hall when he encountered Wufei.
"Just. What. Did. You. Mean. By. That," Wufei uttered.
Duo didn't know why, but he felt himself stepping back for a moment. "Nothing," he said with a smile. "Just wondering if you had a hangover or anything."
"What the hell did you put in those drinks last night?" Wufei groaned. He promised himself he wouldn't resort to throttling the long haired, seemingly perky boy in front of him.
"It's a bartender's secret," Duo laughed. "But it was fun seeing you drunk last night."
Wufei didn't know when he actually got up from the table he was sitting at, but all he knew was he had Duo pinned to the wall, with one hand choking the smiling boy. "Why is that?"
"Wufei!" Heero yelled. "Put him down."
Wufei let Duo go, stepping back to see just how much damage he might have done.
Heero glared at the two boys before he sat with his meal and began to eat. His input in the little skirmish was over as far as he was concerned.
"Well," Wufei asked. "Why was it fun seeing me drunk?"
Duo sat next to Heero, hoping for protection, but knowing ultimately if Heero thought the punishment was deserved he wouldn't interfere. "You don't remember? Heck, you were kind of the life of the party. I never knew you could dance like that."
Wufei started to blush. "I ... danced?"
"Yeah with everyone, including Heero here. Who knew you two could move like that?" Duo laughed.
"Duo," Heero said with the hint of a threat in his voice.
"Sally and Noin were really thrilled to find someone who wanted to dance," Duo chirped happily. "Hey Trowa! Wasn't Wufei something last night?" he called out to the tall boy who had entered the mess hall.
Trowa looked over at Duo in surprise. His eyes moved over to Wufei who was blushing and angry. Heero seemed to ignore all conversation in favor of his meal. He stared at Duo again and shrugged his shoulder. He grabbed an apple and left.
Duo looked puzzled. "What was that? Wufei did you two have a fight or something?"
Wufei stared back with a glare that seemed more dangerous than even Heero's. "I don't want to talk about it." He got up and left the room.
Wufei was lying to himself. He did want to talk about it, but he didn't know who to talk to. Heero would think he was crazy. Quatre ... he couldn't talk to him. Wufei was aware of Quatre's feelings for Trowa, so that would be an uncomfortable conversation at best. Duo would be a good candidate, well if he hadn't tried to strangle the guy earlier. Maybe Sally? No, she would grouse at him to loosen up and he didn't want to hear that speech. Again. It suddenly depressed him to know that he one person he really would have turned to for advice was Trowa. And that was just out of the question.
As he turned a corner on the ship, he ran into Trowa literally. "What do you want?" Wufei snarled.
Trowa stared at him. "I want to talk about last night."
"There's nothing to say," Wufei said trying to get past the tall man.
Trowa grabbed his arm, pulling Wufei into his quarters. "I disagree."
Wufei glanced around the room he had spent the night before nervously, then turned and glowered at Trowa. "So talk!"
Trowa sighed. "You seem to think I did something bad to you. I didn't. I'm sorry you think I would do anything to deliberately hurt you."
Wufei hung his head. "I suppose I should apologize. I think I know you wouldn't try to hurt me on purpose. We were just both really drunk and I shouldn't take out my stupidity on you."
Trowa stuck his hand out. "Apology accepted. Are we still friends?"
Wufei took the hand and shook it. "I don't think of myself as being friends with anyone, but yes, I guess we are still friends," he smiled.
Trowa pulled him closer and gave him a hug. "We are all your friends, Wufei."
Wufei felt comforted by the hug. He returned the embrace, enjoying the warmth. Not wanting to lose the warmth, without thinking, Wufei pulled Trowa's head down for a kiss.
Trowa returned the chaste kiss with a hint of passion that made Wufei respond by altering the chasteness for more heat. Tongues clashed hesitantly at first before sliding into a playful war of dominance.
Somehow the two men ended up by Trowa's bed. Wufei broke the kiss and shoved Trowa down to the bed and quickly straddled the tall boy's lean body. He resumed kissing the life out of Trowa. Then the memories came flooding back...
The party was going full swing. Music blasting everyone ... pilots and crew were having fun.
Wufei decided he had as much fun as he could stand. Because he could barely stand. "Okay, I'm leaving. Who wants to help me find my room?"
Duo laughed. "Wu, you can't find your room?"
Wufei tried to glare but it looked silly on his face. "You've heard the expression don't drink and drive. This is a case of don't drink and walk if you don't know where the hell you are. So stop being silly!"
Trowa suppressed a grin. "I'm leaving too. I'll show you the way Wufei."
"Fine!" Wufei said, staggering behind the taller man. "If I have a hangover in the morning, Maxwell, I will hurt you. You realize that, yes?"
"You'd have to catch me first Wufei!" Duo laughed. "See you in the morning."
Wufei pulled back from the kiss long enough to pull Trowa's shirt off. He leaned down to reward the bare chested boy with kisses along his jaw and neck while his hands teased and squeezed the small pale brown nipples. Trowa moaned appreciatively, his hand pulling the hair band off Wufei's head and gasping as the fine silky black hairs fell on his chest in a teasing, seductive manner.
"Here you are Wufei. At your quarters, safe and sound," Trowa said as he staggered with Wufei to Wufei's room.
"Where are you going?" Wufei asked, as he saw Trowa walk away from him.
"To my room, why?" Trowa replied.
"Well maybe I should walk you there," Wufei said with a strange smile.
"It's just next door," Trowa said.
"Still..." Wufei replied following the taller boy.
Trowa shrugged. "Okay."
Trowa had flipped Wufei over, so that he was on top. He thought it was time for him to do some teasing. His kiss to Wufei left the Chinese boy breathless. A quick yank and the blue tanktop was harmlessly fluttering down to the floor by the bed. Trowa, with a wicked smile, grounded his growing hardness into Wufei, laughing when Wufei responded with a loud moan.
His hands reached down to unfasten Wufei's pants so the real fun could begin.
As soon as the door to Trowa's room closed, Wufei went on the attack. He grabbed the tall boy and kissed him hard.
Trowa pulled back surprised. "Wufei what are you doing?"
Wufei smiled. "Just something I've wanted to do since that night at the circus." He pushed Trowa back until the boy's knees hit the back of his bed and he sat unceremoniously. "Don't tell me you didn't feel the heat back then."
Trowa replied hesitantly. "I'm afraid I don't have all my memories back."
Wufei stopped. "You don't remember that time at all?"
"I do remember you. You were upset and I wanted to make you feel better," Trowa said.
"You did make me feel better," Wufei said softly. Then he kissed Trowa passionately. "But this would have made me feel better faster."
Wufei pushed Trowa's hand away from his pants. "Trowa, stop."
Trowa stopped his motions and looked at Wufei. "What's wrong?"
"Why didn't you tell me I ... molested you last night?" Wufei asked, ashamed.
"You didn't," he answered.
"Yes I did. I conned my way here and threw myself at you," Wufei said blushing. "You should have said no."
"You didn't want to stop," Trowa said, "And I didn't want you to stop."
Surprised, Wufei asked, "Why not?"
Trowa blushed. "Because I care about you." Then he smiled. "And I wanted you to feel better." He kissed Wufei. "And this makes you feel better faster, right?"
Wufei laughed and hugged Trowa close to him. "You are certifiable, you know that right?"
"Aren't we all?" Trowa said with a smile. "So where were we?"
Wufei's hand slid down Trowa's back to grab his hips. As he pulled Trowa's hips down, he pushed his hips up insistently. "I think," he moaned, "We were right about there."
Trowa groaned as he felt Wufei's renewed hardness press into his own. "That seems about right," Trowa smiled, as he leaned down to kiss Wufei again.
While they made love, Wufei's memories of the night before continued to flash in his brain. He was amazed that even with in the drunken state they were both in Trowa was tender. He felt shame that he had accused him of taking advantage of him in the first place. However, this time around as Trowa took him, Wufei knew there would be no mistakes ... no guilt ... no anger. Just new special memories.
Owari
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