Warnings: LEMON. YAOI. Very slight bastardization of Heero's character (but he's not psycho this time around). If any of this bums you out or freaks you out then by all means, skip.

Notes: ' -represents thought- '
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non profit entertainment purposes.

Duo couldn't believe he was being dumped yet again. But this time was worse. This time he knew it wasn't anything that he did. This time he knew it was probably something Heero did.

He sat quietly as he watched his lover, Wufei gathering his things out of their room. He wasn't going to cry this time. He knew this was insanity, but he refused to be the sob sister. He just took a deep breath and asked, "Why?"

Wufei debated whether he should say anything. "It's best this way, Duo."

"Best for who? You don't look too happy to be leaving. I'm certainly miserable here. Who is this best for?" he asked quietly.

"How can one fight effectively if they are emotionally distracted?" Wufei reasoned, although he knew that answer sounded lame even to his own ears.

"That sounds like something Heero would say. What did he say to you?" Duo sighed.

"Yuy said nothing to me."

"You're a terrible liar, Wufei," Duo smiled sadly. "Do you find fighting in the name of Nataku distracting?"

"Don't twist my words, Maxwell!" Wufei tried to slip into 'justice rant' mode but he couldn't. "I just feel I would be better off working alone. I did it before, I can do it again."

"Just tell me what Heero said to you?" Duo continued to sigh. "You've never kept things from me in the past. Don't start now."

Wufei stopped his packing to look at the boy who had found a place in his heart long before they actually gotten together. He walked over to the bed Duo was sitting on and sat next to him.

"It wasn't anything that Heero said. It's just ... Heero needs you. I can recognize a lost soul when I see one. Don't get me wrong, Duo. I need you too, but not with the intensity that Heero does. You may be the one thing keeping him sane during this war and every time he sees us together, I can see it's killing him. I figured if we maintain some space between us, we can keep him sane."

Duo stared at Wufei seriously before he started to laugh. "Did you think dumping me would make me automatically go back to him? Who do you think you are Rick from Casablanca?"

Wufei blinked. "Who?"

"Rick from the movie Casablanca. Dammit, I knew you weren't paying attention to those movies I have us watch. Rick was a café owner runs into a woman he had a torrid affair with during the war. She was married to a freedom fighter and when she sees Rick again she decides to leave her husband. Rick being a noble sort knows that the freedom fighter would be lost without her and so he puts her on a plane with her husband. I always thought she was stupid to get on the plane, but she does it anyway. I often wondered if she was ever really happy being stuck with the husband she liked but not really loved."

"So you're saying I'm being too noble?" Wufei said with a quirked eyebrow.

"Exactly. You're leaving will do nothing but make me miserable. I'm sorry Heero is sad, but there's nothing I can do about it. That ship has sailed," Duo smiled sadly.

"I probably should still fight on my own though. I feel like the more time I spend with you all the weaker I get."

"Even me?" Duo asked.

"You fight with the heart of a dragon. I am sometimes in awe watching you handle Deathscythe," he said earnestly.

"Well maybe I should go with you then?"

"What about the others?"

"If they need us, they'll know where to find us," Duo said as he leaned in to kiss Wufei. Wufei returned the kiss and drew the braided boy closer.

All thoughts of leaving are now forgotten as Duo pushes Wufei back on the bed and straddles him. Duo kisses the Chinese boy deeply barely remembering to breathe before he breaks the clinch to savagely yank off Wufei's blue tank top. He bends down to teasingly suck on the special place on Wufei's neck he knows will get a response. Wufei whimpers softly before he finds himself frantically unbuttoning Duo's shirt. Shirts are now thrown in some far corner of the room, Duo teases Wufei's nipples with his tongue. Wufei caresses Duo's back and in between caresses unbraids the chestnut mane of his love. He feels Duo's hand stroking the undeniable bulge in his pants and he lets out a loud moan. This is music to Duo's ears and he decides to trail sweet butterfly kisses down Wufei's chest until he reaches the annoy bit of clothing denying him pleasure.

He slowly unfastens Wufei's loose fitting pants which aren't so loose at the moment and pulls them off along with the boxers. Duo caresses Wufei's muscular thighs, kissing them as he works his way up to Wufei's beautiful cock.

Wufei holds his breath in anticipation, as Duo slowly licks the erection before flicking his tongue at the opening and taking all of Wufei in his mouth. Wufei arches his back and moans. His hands grab at Duo encouraging him to plunder deeper. With each bob of Duo's head, Wufei gets more and more lost in the moment. Before he surrenders himself completely he attempts to return to the here and now.

"Duo, out of those pants, now!" Wufei says huskily. Duo stops his ministrations looks up at Wufei and laughs.

"Yes, sir!" Duo discards his clothing and begins to take up where he left off. That was before Wufei grabbed the boy and flipped him on his back. "Wufei?" he asked slightly surprised.

Wufei turns his body so that his head is facing Duo's feet. He slowly takes Duo's hard cock gives it a few decisive pumps with his hand before taking him into his mouth and earnestly begins to suck. Duo gets the idea and resumes his attentions to Wufei's erection which is dangling tantalizingly from above within easy reach.

Trying to concentrate on giving pleasure when getting equal amounts of pleasure is difficult, but Duo and Wufei somehow managed to do it. Each was trying to see who would surrender first. Finally, Wufei released his creamy essence into Duo's waiting mouth. Duo quickly followed..

Sweaty, sated and now facing each other, Duo, still panting a little, stared at his lover and said, "So you think you can walk away from all of this, Justice boy?"

Wufei closes his eyes for a moment and thinks to himself, 'Meiran, are you sure you're not reincarnated into this body?' He opens his eyes to look at the beautiful, violet-eyed, wild child that's holding him close and smiles. "I guess not, Death boy."

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OWARI

I know I know... ANOTHER Wufei-Duo story?!?! Actually I think this would qualify as more of an outtake rather than an actual story, but why be picky.

Comments & Criticisms are welcomed.