If you could see yourself now, baby
It's not my fault
You used to be so in control
You're going to roll right over this one
Just roll me over, let me go
You're laying blame
Take this as no, no, no
He watched from the shadows of the club. Watched the olive skin glisten in the sparse lighting. The loose black hair flying with the movement. He sighed at the sight before him.
'This is so unlike Wufei.' Duo thought to himself as onyx eyes laughed drunkenly from the dance floor. 'He's loosing control.'
He watched the Chinese boy with growing dismay as the olive skinned beauty sauntered over to him where he sat in the shadows.
"Hello there, handsome. Wanna dance?" Wufei may have been drunk as hell, but he could still talk without slurring words, and that amazed the braided boy. Duo shook his head dumbly, said braid tremoring with the movement.
"Oho! Such beautiful hair, sir! Such hair..." Onyx eyes peered into the shadows, trying to see Duo's own eyes as he whispered, "I've only seen one person with hair so beautiful." A look of awe openly spread across Wufei's face. "Duo?"
You bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
blame, blame, blame
You bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
It's not my thing so let it go.
Duo's breath caught in his throat. That was the first time Wufei had actually used his first name without being extremely pissed off. He fought for control over his body as he started to tremble, not out of fright, but out of sudden desire.
Wufei's hand moved up to touch the man in the shadows. Duo deftly caught it before it made contact with his cheek. He could barely stand to see the look in Wufei's eyes.
If you could see yourself now baby,
the tables have turned
the whole world hinges on your swings
your secret life of indiscreet discretions
I'd turn the screw and leave the screen,
Don't point your finger,
You know that's not my thing
Onyx eyes held a distant and slightly hurt look in them, tearing Duo's insides to shreds. He knew what it was like to be that drunk. So drunk you don't know who exactly you're hitting on or who you are propositioning. The kind of drunkeness that leaves you embarrassed in the morning.
"Wufei." Duo whispered and the boy blinked at him, startled that this seeming stranger knew his name. He didn't remember giving it. Duo visibly swallowed. "Wufei." He said, a little stronger this time. "You're drunk. Let me take you home."
Wufei's eyes got wide for a moment, and Duo thought for a second that he might bolt, but the Chinese boy surprised him. Wufei didn't move a muscle. Duo started to get worried.
"Wufei?" Duo leaned towards him, allowing some of the faint light to catch his bangs. A tiny shaft of light streamed between his bangs and caught the color of his eyes.
Wufei sighed at the sight and nodded.
You came to bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
blame, blame, blame
You bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
It's not my thing so let it go.
Wufei turned around to the dancefloor and backed slowly into Duo. Duo stiffened when he realized what Wufei was doing, his knees coming together almost on their own accord. Wufei growled softly in the back of his throat, reaching back and wrenched Duo's knees apart.
Before Duo had time to react, Wufei had slid between his legs and was leaning against him. It was all Duo could do to keep his breathing even. 'Gods! Don't do this, Wufei. Please! You're torturing me!" Unfortunately for Duo, his body wasn't co-operating with him, and Wufei became well aware of the reaction he was eliciting from his braided comrade.
"What's this?" Wufei asked mischeviously as he reached behind himself and gently stroked the groin area of Duo's jeans. Duo gasped before he could stop himself. "Do I turn you on?" Duo bit down on his bottom lip to keep a moan from escaping as Wufei continued to gently caress the aforesaid area.
You've got a little worry,
I know it all too well,
I've got your number,
but so does every kiss-and-tell
who dares to cross your threshold,
or happens on your way,
Stop laying blame.
You know that's not my thing.
Wufei turned and faced Duo, noticing how the American pilot was biting down on his bottom lip.
"Tsk, tsk. Don't you know that only hurts in the end?" Wufei inquired softly, inching slowly towards Duo's face. Duo bit down harder on his lip, so hard he tasted iron as his bottom teeth broke the skin on the inside of his lip. He gasped in pain for a split second before Wufei's mouth claimed his own.
Wufei's tongue invaded Duo's mouth without even asking entrance. He demanded reaction, and reaction from Duo was just what he was getting. Duo's body leapt into action, his arms encircling the smaller boy and pulling him closer. The kiss was everything Duo ever dreamt it would be and more. If his mind hadn't kicked in just in time, he would have taken Wufei right then and there.
You know that's not my thing,
You came to bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
blame, blame, blame
Duo pushed Wufei away just enough to let his head clear. His mind was screaming at him, and he listened, as always.
"Wufei," he whispered, "let me take you home." He hoped that the ride home would help to sober the boy up. He loved the feeling of having Wufei want him like this, but not the knowledge that the young man was drunk. He wanted Wufei, this was true, but he wasn't about to let Wufei's drunken state play to his advantage.
No, he rather didn't want Wufei to hate him in the morning.
Wufei nodded and pulled the braided boy off his stool and out of the shadows. Many heads in the crowd turned to watch the scene with mild interest, but most went back to dancing.
They left the club and Duo hopped onto his motorcycle, Wufei climbing on behind him, sliding his arms suggestively around Duo's waist.
You bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
It's not my thing so let it go.
You bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
blame, blame, blame
The ride home was pure torture for Duo. He knew, could sense that Wufei was sobering up as the wind chilled them to the core. Duo was deliberately taking the back roads and the long way home.
Wufei's arms never left Duo. In fact, the fact that the Chinese pilot was sobering up was having the opposite effect Duo had hoped it would. With each passing moment, he was becoming more aroused by the proximity of Wufei's body.
Finally, Duo turned onto the road that led to their current safehouse.
You bang, bang, bang, bang and bang,
It's not my thing so let it go.
Duo helped Wufei off the bike and found himself on his back on the ground, Wufei pinning his wrists to the ground above him. The Chinese boy had a perplexed look in his eyes that turned thoughtful as he spoke.
"What the hell is your issue, Maxwell? I was coming onto you back there at the club, and you held back?? I know you were.." he shifted slightly and Duo blushed as he continued, "are aroused. I see the desire in your beautiful amethyst eyes." he paused. "Perhaps there is more to you than I had first thought." he finished softly.
Duo held his breath, waiting to see what Wufei would do, since he had the advantage. Wufei peered down at Duo for a moment, as if contemplating something. With agonizing slowness, he leaned down and placed a small kiss on Duo's lips.
Duo whimpered softly before he could stop himself and it seemed to be exactly what Wufei was wanting to hear. He helped Duo get up off the ground and, keeping hold of the braided pilot's hand, led him in the house and down the hall to his room.
You kiss on me, tug on me, rub on me, jump on me,
you bang on me, beat on me, hit on me, let go on me,
You let go on me.
The last thing that was heard was the soft closing of the door.
