Teena: *sighs* I've had this done for a while, I've just kept 
forgetting to post it.



Internet Connection


 Heero's eyes widened and his fists clenched. Then his eyes shut 
tight. "Koenma02... The God of Death and your pilot number. I should 
have known."

"Hey, you weren't the one that had an actual physical description. 
Hell, you even told me about Relena! But I didn't figure it out until 
I hacked your computer and found the fics."

"I knew I should've spent more time on that security system," Heero 
muttered as he sat down. "Fine. You know. Now what? You gloat over 
your discovery of my humanity?"

"Nope," Duo said with a grin. He stood up and walked over to 
Heero. "You haven't fully grasped the situation, I think. In case 
you've forgotten, I told you some things on the chat, and you told me 
some things, too."

 Heero thought about that, only to be interrupted by the feel of Duo's
lips on his. He gasped in surprise, and Duo took advantage of his open
mouth, slipping his tongue inside. Heero started to pull back, but Duo
held onto him as he deepened the kiss. Finally, Heero started to kiss
back.

 After what seemed like hours, but was probably only a minute or so, 
Duo pulled back.

"I never thought you liked Relena. I just thought you didn't like ME.
That way, anyhow."

"I've always liked you that way. I just didn't think you were 
interested. I'm not good enough for you."

"Believe it or not, Heero, I'm NOT an 'angel on earth'. I think I'm 
gonna prove that to you, right now," Duo replied with a sultry smile. 
Heero barely had time to blink before Duo was once again all over 
him, mouth and hands roaming wherever they pleased. By the time he 
stopped, Heero was thoroughly convinced that Duo was NOT an angel.

"Time to ditch the shirt, I think," Duo purred sensuously. 

"My shirt or your shirt?" Heero asked, smirking, blue eyes sparking
wickedly.

"YOUR shirt, baka," Duo replied, laughing. "Deja vu, ne?"

"That was sort of the idea," Heero growled quietly. "Maybe this time, 
we won't be interrupted."

"No maybe about it. I've spent most of the day throwing things at 
anyone who bothered me," Duo replied with a grin. He busily started 
pulling up on Heero's tank top, nudging the other boy's arms up so he 
could get it off. Heero quickly returned the favor, nimble fingers 
unbuttoning Duo's jacket and shirt, before slipping them off and 
tossing them away.

"Good. Since you seem to have this all worked out, I expect you have 
all the necessary items?" Heero asked as he tugged the tie out of 
Duo's braid.

"Natch. I have a few UNnecessary items too, but we'll just save those 
for later, hmmm?" Duo replied lazily, kissing his way down Heero's 
neck.

"Aa."


tbc...


Teena: *sighs* I wanted to make this lemon, but it's just not 
happening. You'll have to settle for this minor citrus. Next section 
will start the next morning.