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Warning: Bondage, willing 2 x OCs, 1x2,graphic, rough sex, graphic language,
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"What's this?" Heero asked. Coffee cup in hand, he looked down at the huge sheet cake on the break table. Written in Icing were the words, 'I Quit! Duo Maxwell.'
"Maxwell's resignation letter," an agent explained with a smirk of appreciation.
"How long ago did he leave this?" Heero asked as he put his cup down, frowning.
"Just now," the agent informed him. "I guess someone had better tell Une. Hey! WHat are you doing?"
Heero wrote, with his finger, just below Duo's name, Heero Yuy. "What am I doing? I'm about to catch up with my future. See you around."
Heero jogged out of the break room as the agent groused, "I was going to eat that, Yuy!" He sighed. "Une is really not going to like this."
"Duo!" Heero pulled his red sports car along side Duo's racing black motorcycle. Braid whipping behind him, Duo's black helmet let nothing show of his expression until he flipped up the visor. His shock was plain.
"Heero! What the hell? You should be working!" Duo shouted as loud as he could to be heard.
"I quit, too!" Heero brandished a blue icing finger at Duo and then sucked the icing off as Duo looked on in confusion. "I want to come with you, where ever you're going."
"I don't know where that is!" Duo shouted back. "I just want some freedom!"
"Me, too... with you!" Heero shouted back. "I couldn't before this, I was your superior officer!"
Duo scowled. Heero's promotion had always irritated him. "You're just going to throw all of that away, now... and come with me?"
"I'm throwing it all away for you!" Heero replied.
They drove, side by side, for several long minutes, the long stretch of country road devoid of traffic, and then Duo jerked a thumb at Heero's car. "We can't go, together, with that thing. I wanna ride my bike."
Heero hit the brakes, brought the expensive car to a stop, and then stepped out. He waited for Duo to turn and come back to him, and then he climbed onto the back of Duo's bike. He tossed the car keys through the window and they landed on leather seats. "Let's go, Duo."
Duo's eyes were wide and then he grinned. "Okay. Hold on to your ass, baby, I drive fast and loose."
Heero grabbed onto Duo's black leather jacket and smiled back. "That's why I love you."
Duo laughed and popped the bike into a wheelie as he took them both down the road.