1x2 drabble.... this kind of ran longer than I intended....
Mine is Mine
"Sooooo?"
"Soooo, what, Trowa?"
"How was he, Heero? You have to tell me."
"Why?"
"Because, we're best friends, because I stuck with you, during the war, when you needed a friend the most... oh, and all of that nursing you back from death's door..."
"I owe you, is that what you mean?"
"No, no......yes, actually."
"You never told me how Quatre was."
"You never asked, Heero."
"...."
"No, I will not be stopped with the 'I'm better than you.' argument. Spill it. You had Duo Maxwell... twenty two year old virgin... Most eligible ex Gundam pilot..."
"How was Quatre?"
"....."
"Well?"
"You'd be surprised."
"I would?"
"It's always the innocent, quiet ones, you know...?"
"He was that good?"
"Yes, he was that good. Soooo.... Your turn."
" ^____________________* "
"I want more than a big smile."
"That doesn't say enough?"
"No. Who was top? Who was bottom? Did he KNOW anything? Did he- What's the glare for?"
"Are you interested in Duo? Is that why you're asking?"
"Why do I feel like I'm about to die?"
"Because, Trowa Barton, you are. Duo is mine. All mine. I'm his first... and last."
"That sounds a bit... scary."
"It should."
"I am your best friend, Heero, remember ?"
"That's why you're still alive."
"I suppose that answers my question."
"It does?"
"Duo Maxwell was good enough to get Heero Yuy's body, heart and soul."
"O_o "
"Are you crying, Heero?"
"I do have work to do, Barton."
"That's okay, Heero. I cried, too... after."
"Just remember, Barton... Mine."
"What's yours?"
"Hi, Duo, I'm going, Heero."
"Good move, Barton."
"Are you two having a fight, Heero?"
"No, love, just..."
"Marking territory."
"I thought you were leaving, Barton?"
"Going, Yuy."
"Marking what, Heero? What's going on?"
"Just telling Barton how much I love you, Duo."
"Good, because you're mine, and nobody else's, and I want him to know that. Sometimes, that guy gets a bit too close to you, you know?"
"Don't worry, love, he knows who belongs to who."
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"Sooooo?"
"Soooo, what, Quatre?"
"How was he, Duo? You have to tell me."
"Why?"
"Because, we're best friends, because I stuck with you, during the war, when you needed a friend the most... oh, and all of that protecting your life with my Magnuacs and letting you stay in my estates during the war."
"I owe you rent, is that what you mean?"
"No, no......yes, actually. Pay up."
"You never told me how Trowa was."
"I guess that's fair. Let's see.... Honey, whiskey, and circuses."
"I'm stumped."
"Sweet as honey, fiery like whiskey, and as exciting as a circus."
"That lacks in a lot of details."
"Let's not get crude, Duo."
"I thought that's what you wanted when you asked how long-"
"Well, that's just..."
"Personal. Besides, it's not how big it is, but how you use it."
"And?"
"Heero knows how to use it."
"So, you were...?"
"Were you?"
" ^______^"
"If you're not getting to the nitty gritty, neither am I."
"Duo, it was your first time. We were all suggesting therapy... or medical intervention, thinking that you had something physically wrong with you, and then you go off and lose your virginity to Heero Yuy. I have to know how that happened!"
"It was that get together. After we watched the movie at my apartment, and you guys left, Heero just stayed. We were together on the couch and talked about... nothing really. Suddenly, his foot just tipped a little sideways and tapped mine where they were propped on the coffee table."
"That's all it takes to get Duo Maxwell into bed? Toe tapping?"
"That's all it takes Heero Yuy. He was the guy I'd been saving it for.You know that. It took him long enough to figure that out."
"^_^"
"What's that smirk?"
"I may have given Mr. Dense as Gundanium a nudge in the right direction."
"How so?"
"Well, I cleared up a misunderstanding, actually. It's hard for someone to approach the landing strip when he thinks there's already a jet on the field.
"What?"
"He thought you were with Hilde."
"Hilde is with Tungstaff."
"Demolitions expert, second grade. Yes, I know, but Heero didn't. He saw you with her so much..."
"Because we're friends."
"And that's what I told Heero."
"Okay... so, you get a thanks for that."
"Ah, see? You owe me even more now, so deliver, Maxwell. How was Heero Yuy?"
"Hm.... like.... a Gundam, wrapped in red silk, crossed with hot peppers, and mixed with a german shepard."
"Huh?"
"He's strong, really, really strong, and you could breaks rocks on his abs, but he's gentle and soft, too, when it counts. He's spicy and hot, but he's devoted, protective, and careful... like a good police dog."
"And you...?"
"Now it's about me?"
"When I was with Trowa, it felt natural, easy, and I just knew what to do. It was magical, hot, really, really wonderful."
"I felt awkward, and frustrated, and not sure."
"Why?"
"Two strong guys... we had to wrestle a bit to figure out who was going to... you know? Once we did, though... I was ready. He was ready. It was... dynamite."
"You had a fight to see who was going to...?"
"You look like that was a bad thing."
"Well..."
"I guess with you and Trowa you just knew that you were..."
"Are you calling me a-"
"Hey! Some guys like it one way, I guess. Me and Heero just wanted the same thing."
"Okay.... So, was Heero Yuy good enough to have the honor of being with you a second time?"
"Well, we did decide something that night, after."
"And that was?"
"That he can have the honor, forever."
":_;"
"Geez, Quatre! You don't have to cry about it."