"Dark Eyes"

Teaser

by Jenn Blackett

Disclaimer: Own nothing, all belongs to Bandai and the original creators. Not making any money, please don't sue me. Just a take-off from "Eyes Wide Shut", excellent movie by Stanley Kubrick, and the anime "Gundam Wing". All hail them!

Warning: Sexuality permeates everything in this fic, darkness, adultery, voyeurism, nudity, promiscuous behavior, drunkenness, drug use, and DARKNESS (that means more than your average dose). Yaoi, yuri, and hentai elements may pop up. If under 18 or too immature, don't read. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

Pairings: 2xH so far

The cold air gave a biting chill to her skin as Hirde glanced out the car door at the large mansion before them. Sending Duo a raised brow look for actually having to attend such a fancy soiree, she stepped out of the car and waited for him to come around and offer his arm so they could take the walk up the polished marble steps together. Sure she had dressed appropriately, slinky black dress hugging every single curve, the feeling of straps holding up her hose, so near her thighs made her already hot as Duo pulled her closer and sent her one of his wicked little grins. Tsking, Hirde lightly leaned up on the tips of her heeled shoes, and licked at his cheek innocently, winking before the butler opened the door and admitted them into the sparkling, well-lit interior.

The sounds of tinkling glasses and polite laughter drifted up around them. The butler took their coats and led them over to the organizer of this party and his wife, Heero and Relena Darlian-Yuy. "So how have you been of late, Dr. Maxwell?" Relena asked, soft giggle at him, never having expected he would become a doctor after the war.

Duo smirked, shaking his head slightly. "As well as can be expected. Instead of sending people to their deaths, I'm actually making sure they don't die."

"Quite a turn about." Heero remarked a little coolly, smirking back at Duo, comrades all the same.

"Relena, what a lovely dress you have...."

"So what do you think about the Space Rockets football team, Yuy...."

Small talk, idle chit chat, polite babble, all the same, all Hirde could think about was the stretching of the spandex straps holding her hose being rubbed against the insides of her thighs and the feeling of Duo's hand lightly resting on her hip. Licking her lips slowly, she gave a false smile to the entertaining couple as they motioned for her and Duo to head in, never giving anything away.

Where the drinking started and Duo and her became separated, Hirde didn't know. One moment she was at the table with the champagne glasses, the next she was feeling warmer then she usually did, soft little hum escaping her lips as she tipped her head, the sound of piano music drifting through the marble ballroom.

~~TBC