Midnight Bath

By DragonMage

Heero Yuy was hot. He was hot, sticky, smelly and disgruntled. Put all of those together equaled a very unhappy Perfect Soldier. Why did they have to be located at such a humid place? Why couldn't they go somewhere nice and warm with no sticky moisture added to it? Couldn't they have gone to Hawaii? But nooo, they had to go to some unknown location that was as hot and sticky as hell. Even the shower was hot when he turned on the cold!

And spandex was NOT good in this kind of humidity. Not good at all. It was sticking to him like a second skin...Okay, so it was already sticking to like a second skin only it's worse with the addition of the heat!

Running his hand through his damp hair, he made a quick decision. Grabbing another change of clothing, soap and a towel, Heero quietly made his way out of the safe house without waking anyone up. Yep, being the Perfect Soldier sure had its perks. He could get out of any building without alerting anyone.

He quickly made his way through the forest, hoping to reach the lake he had noticed before when he checked the area to make sure it was safe. The lake was bound to be nice and cool, just what he needed.

Leaping over another fallen tree log, Heero finally reached the lake. He was about to push through the bushes when he heard some splashing sounds coming from the lake. He stopped moving and slowed his breathing automatically as he dropped to a crouch behind the bushes. Whoever it was probably didn't hear him because he didn't hear any shifts in the water.

Quietly placing his clothes down on the dirt, Heero peered through the bushes for signs of the intruder.

What he saw almost stopped his heartbeat.

Chang Wufei was waist deep in the lake, languidly washing himself with a wash cloth and soap. His long raven silk hair was down and wet, dripping down his firm chest. The moonlight played on his features, making a slightly blue and white outline around him, paling his golden skin and making him look like a water nymph from the fairy tales Quatre had in his library. He was quietly humming to himself while he washed, clearly enjoying the cold water against his hot skin.

He soaked the cloth again and raised it over his head. He squeezed all the water out of it. It splashed against his head and his shoulders, rolling down his naked skin. He wiped his face with his hand and pushed back his hair, smiling slight before he continued to scrub the rest of his body.

Swallowing hard, Heero tried to control his rapid breathing. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He was a trained soldier. He was supposed to know how to control his breathing without any trouble. But seeing Wufei naked and bathing somehow didn't help. And the sudden ache in his lower body parts didn't make matters better either. He was just thankful that Wufei had his back to him.

Picking up his clothing, Heero slowly turned around and started to head back to the safe house when he accidentally stepped on a twig. Its snap seemed to echo loudly in the humid night.

"Who's there?" Wufei shouted.

Heero could hear the Chinese pilot get out of the water. He turned around and sighed. What could he do but just reveal himself? He sure didn't want a confrontation in front of the others. He stepped through the bushes, forgetting completely that Wufei wasn't dressed until he actually saw the pilot naked and reaching for his clothes.

"Yuy!"

Heero blinked and turned his head away. "Chang."

"What in the gods are you doing out here?" Wufei demanded angrily as a deep red flush made its way up his cheeks. He quickly reached for his clothing and pulled them on, embarrassed that Heero had seen him naked. Damn, why of all nights did Heero had to come out it was this night?

"I was gonna take a bath. It's too goddamn hot," Heero replied. "Are you dressed?"

"Yes, I'm dressed," Wufei snapped, looking totally harassed as Heero turned around and looked at him. "You could have made your presence known."

"I did."

Wufei rolled his eyes. "Yeah, right after I got out and I was still naked." He thanked the gods that it was too dark for Heero to see his face. He wasn't going to admit to blushing in front of Yuy.

Heero almost laughed at the sight of a wet Wufei. His black hair was sticking messily against his skin and his white silk clothes were molded against his firm body. He looked like a wet cat. A very, very annoyed and amazingly alluring cat.

Successfully calming his breathing but not the erratic beat of his heart Heero merely raised an eyebrow at Wufei. "We're both men, Wufei, it's not like I don't know what you have underneath your clothing."

Wufei's eyes widened in shock and he looked ready to knock Heero into the next century. "You--! I should take my katana to you, you bastard!" He grabbed his towel and rushed past Heero only to be caught by the Japanese soldier.

"Let me go!" Wufei hissed as he tried to pull away from Heero but finding it in impossible. Heero was far stronger than he to his utmost annoyance was.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you," Heero said almost sincerely. He actually hadn't mind the wonderful view he had of Wufei. In fact, he could still see the view through the thin clothing that Wufei always liked to wear.

Wufei glared at Heero through the bangs of hair that had fallen into his face, unknowingly making himself more kawaii to Heero than he knew.

<I wonder what he would think if I just kissed him...> Heero was already half way there to Wufei's lips before his thought was even finished. He pressed his lips against the smooth, wet ones of Wufei's and kissed him.

Wufei gasped and tried to pull away but he suddenly caught on to the fire in Heero's kiss and felt his body go weak. <What the fuck is the matter with me?> Wufei thought wildly as he suddenly melted against Heero and kissed the pilot back.

Heero dropped his clothing and wrapped his arms around Wufei's slim waist and pulled the Chinese boy tight against him as he explored this wonderful thing called kissing. He wasn't exactly experienced but neither was Wufei. They just allowed their instincts to take over as both thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of their lips and bodies sealed together in a hot embrace.

Wufei was beginning to get light headed from the lack of oxygen when Heero slowly broke the kiss but not the tight grip he had around Wufei's slim and wet body.

Panting, Wufei stared up into Heero's cobalt blue eyes and almost ran when he saw the unconfined passion raging through them. He felt the desire and fear running through his limbs as he tried to catch his breath. He almost knew what was going to happen and he was just a bit afraid. He had never done this before, not even with Meiran. She never gave him the chance. And now that Heero seemed to be pretty willing, he didn't know whether or not to go with it.

Heero loved the feeling of Wufei's small but strong body pressed against him. He looked into the Chinese boy's eyes and saw the indecision and desire flickering through them. Smiling gently, Heero leaned back down and kissed Wufei again. Only this time he was gentler, telling Wufei that he would go at Wufei's pace and not rush anything.

Wufei moaned as he felt Heero's lips pressed against his again, Heero's hands gently holding him. He felt Heero's thigh slip between his legs and press up against him. He almost died at the sudden rush of pleasure through his body and his head. His heart was pounding and his breathing irregular. He felt light headed and dizzy, clinging to Heero with all his might as he tried to get a grip at all the feelings running rampant through his body. He had never experienced anything like this before.

Heero tightened his grip on Wufei as he continued to ravage the pilot's mouth with his own. He smiled as when he felt Wufei lean against his thigh. Gods, he truly wanted the Chinese pilot right then and there. Yes, he had to admit he did find the Chinese pilot very attractive but in a war people just can't think about that kind of stuff. But right now...He really didn't care. He just wanted Wufei underneath him.

"Wufei?"

"Yes, Heero," Wufei breathed heavily as he clung to Heero weakly.

"Are you sure you want this?" Heero murmured as he leaned down and kissed Wufei's slim, smooth neck gently.

Wufei closed his eyes and took a deep breath before nodding. "Yes, I do."

Heero smiled and kissed Wufei again, but this time he slowly lowered the smaller boy down onto the grass on the bank of the lake. He kissed his way down the smooth neck to Wufei's shoulder. He quickly pulled off Wufei's shirt and smiled when he saw the boy shiver from the sudden contact to the cold, or so it seemed. Leaning down, Heero began to kiss and nip at the wonderfully bronze chest, the moon lighting the way for him. He pressed his hands to Wufei's sides and smiled as Wufei trembled at the touch. He moved lower and lower until he reached Wufei's pants. With a quick tug, he undressed Wufei completely. He was kind of surprised to find that Wufei had pulled on his clothes in such a hurry that he forgot his underwear. Well, all the more easier for Heero.

Closing his eyes Wufei shivered and trembled from the desire that was burning through him. He felt hot and cold all over as well as the hungering need for Heero to touch him, to be inside of him. His eyes flew open when he felt Heero's hand on him. Gasping heavily, he tried not to moan outloud but it was so hard! He wanted to scream as he felt Heero oh so slowly stroke him.

"Heero!" he gasped as he laid there, helpless to Heero's sweet torture. He wanted release so badly! And yet, that damned pilot won't give it to him.

"Yes, Wufei?" Heero murmured huskily as he leaned over and captured Wufei's sweet lips for his own. He parted the lips with his tongue and dove inside, tasting Wufei. He broke away from the kiss and released Wufei's member, chuckling when he heard the moan of protest escape Wufei's lips.

Wufei reached up and quickly tugged on Heero's tank top, wanting the other pilot naked. He smiled when he finally got the other pilot to cooperate and pulled off the sticky shirt. Then he pulled off Heero's pants, marveling at what he found. He smiled hungrily at Heero as he licked his lips suggestively.

"Not yet," Heero said, shaking his head as he pressed himself downward and on to Wufei.

Wufei gave a sharp gasp as he felt Heero's member against his own. He closed his eyes and moaned softly as he lifted his hips to create more friction between his body and Heero's. Gods, he wanted Heero so badly. He looked up at the Japanese boy and lifted himself onto his elbows and crushed his lips against Heero's.

"Take me," he hissed softly while wrapping his leg around Heero's waist and grinding their bodies together to get his point across. He arched as pleasure lanced through him, throwing back his head and giving out a sharp cry.

"It'll be my pleasure," Heero murmured heatedly as he nipped and kissed at Wufei's smooth shoulder and arms.

Wufei literally purred as he pressed himself even tighter against Heero, loving the heat he felt pressed against his own desire. He moaned and gasped as he started kissing Heero in the same manner the Japanese pilot was doing to him. He licked and suckled the skin gently while his hands smoothed themselves down Heero's strong arms. He came across a few scars and gave those the most loving attention. He slipped his arms around Heero's neck and pulled the other boy down on top of him. He kissed Heero on the cheek and nipped at his ear.

Suppressing a deep shudder of pleasure Heero continued to kiss every inch of Wufei's skin. Then he reached up and kissed Wufei deeply on the lips, parting the lips again and invading the sweet mouth. When he pulled away he was breathing heavily, his member hard and ready to take Wufei. Only he didn't have any lubricant and he didn't want to hurt the Chinese pilot in any way.

Reaching up, Wufei took Heero's fingers and slowly began to suck them wetly. He knew exactly what had been going through the other boy's mind. When he was finished he laid back down and spread himself a little further to make it easier on Heero.

"I'll be careful," Heero whispered as he gave Wufei another kiss before sliding one finger into the boy.

Wufei hissed and arched as he felt the invading digit push deeper and deeper into him. He closed his eyes and panted softly as he adjusted to the finger buried inside of him. He cried out when he felt Heero's finger hit that one pleasurable spot.

Pulling out the one finger Heero watched as Wufei whimpered from the loss before adding two fingers.

"Aaah! Uhnn...Heero," Wufei moaned as he twisted and arched at the sweet invasion of his body. "Gods, just take me. I don't...Ooh.."

Nodding, Heero removed he fingers and wrapped both of Wufei's legs around his waist. Then he pressed his erect member at Wufei's entrance. Taking a deep breath and pressing one more kiss to Wufei's swollen lips before he thrusted forward and took the boy completely in one sweet hard stroke. He cried out as he felt Wufei arch and moan from being so suddenly taken. Heero couldn't believe the sweet heat that surrounded his hard member as he waited for Wufei to adjust to him being inside his body. He wanted so badly to start thrusting till he came into the hot body beneath him but he remained patient. He wanted this to be as pleasurable for both of them as possible. That meant being patient.

When Wufei was properly adjusted to Heero's thick member buried so deeply inside of him he nodded and tightened his legs around Heero's trim waist. He thrusted forward, plainly telling Heero to take him.

Taking the cue Heero began to thrust slowly into Wufei's entrance. It was easy going slowly, listening to Wufei's loud moans and pants but after a while became difficult.

"Harder, Heero. I won't break," Wufei panted.

"Are you sure?" Heero asked as he leaned over and pressed another kiss to Wufei's lips.

"Of course I'm sure."

Heero smiled and gripped Wufei's hips. Then he began to thrust faster and harder into Wufei. He gasped as he felt the delicious friction rubbing up and down his member as he continued to fuck Wufei faster and faster. Wufei was almost screaming in his pleasure as Heero continued his fast pace. The Chinese pilot withered and moaned as he urged the pace on faster with his hips, thrusting them forward intime with Heero's own thrusts.

Reaching over, Heero clasped Wufei's hot length in his hands and began to stroke it almost harshly. Wufei gasped and screamed as he felt the collaused hand scrape against him as it began to stroke him heatedly. That sent him completely over the edge as he let loose a cry of pleasure as he came, spilling his hot, wet seed all over Heero's hand.

Heero came at the exact same time Wufei came, thrusting into his lover and coming powerfully. He gasped as he felt himself coming fully and completely into Wufei. Then he collapsed on top of the Chinese boy. He closed his eyes and tried to get a grip on his rapid breathing and the insane pounding of his heart.

Laying there, Wufei closed his eyes and smiled satedly as he wrapped his arms around Heero's body and kissed his lover wetly on the lips before he fell back down and dropped into a half conscious state.

~*~

The next morning Wufei found himself on a warm bed with Heero's arms wrapped tightly around him. He blinked before smiling slightly and settling back comfortably into his lover's arms. He remembered Heero making love to him on the bank of the lake, then they had quickly gotten dressed and ran back to the safehouse only to make love two more times before finally going into a wonderfully sated sleep.

In fact, how long have they been asleep? He glanced over at the digital clock beside the bed and bit back a sharp gasp when it saw that it was almost noon. How can anyone sleep till noon?? Well, besides Maxwell. He tried to pull out of Heero's arms but the Japanese pilot was far too strong and he ended up struggling with no hope of escape, not that he really wanted to leave Heero's arms but they needed to get out bed! What would the others think? Oh lord, he didn't even want to see Maxwell's expression...

"What are you doing?" Heero asked sleepily as he pulled Wufei tighter against his body and kissed the Chinese boy behind the ear.

"We need to get up, Heero," Wufei said patiently as he tried to get up again.

"No we don't, Wufei. Just go back to sleep. Aren't you tired?" Heero asked.

"Yes, but what--"

"Forget about them," Heero said, tightening his hold around Wufei. "I don't think they'll be bothering us anytime soon."

"And how do you know that? Did you even lock the door?" Wufei demanded as he squirmed around until he was facing Heero.

"Wufei, you screamed loud enough last night to wake up L1," Heero said with a smirk. "Besides, I heard Quatre last night when he came to find out what was all the noise about. Funny, I have a feeling he's keeping Duo and Trowa busy."

Wufei looked at Heero for a long moment before he burst out laughing and buried himself against Heero. He stared into Heero's handsome eyes and smiled before closing his eyes and going back to sleep.

Heero watched as Wufei slept for a moment. Then he bent down and kissed him on the forehead and going back to sleep himself.

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Finished: December 25, 2000