Acting Like We're Animals

*Based on the song 'Animals', by Nickelback

Chapter 4:Wait For Me
by Kracken

Disclaimer: I don't own them and I don't make any money off of them.
Warnings: Male/Male sex, graphic, language, violence.


"I think we lost them," Duo whispered as they sat under a railroad track bridge with their lights out.

Heero grunted and moved the car out, keeping the lights off as he raced, faster than was wise, down the overgrown road.

Duo sighed and sank into his seat, one foot planted on the dash, and one arm trailing over the back of the seat to tweak the back of Heero's neck. "What now, hotstuff?"

"How illegal do you want to go?" Heero wanted to know.

"We stole a car, ignored a government ordered interment and curfew, and blew off a bunch of cops," Duo pointed out. "I think we're looking at some serious jail time." He eyed Heero. "Who's older?"

"What?" Heero grunted.

"If I'm older, I could be seeing time for being with someone underage, too," Duo snickered.

"I'm older," Heero growled.

"How do you know?" Duo wanted to know."You don't know when I was born. I don't even know that."

"I act older," Heero replied, but then, thoughtfully, "We could be making a mistake..."

Duo tightened his grip on the back of Heero's neck. "If you're about to ask me to wait until we're legal, I'm going to-"

"I don't want to wait," Heero replied tightly.

Duo glared. "I hear a 'but' coming up."

"Where are we going to go?What sort of life are we going to lead?" Heero wanted to know.

"This is like a cold shower, Yuy," Duo complained angrily. "I didn't go through all of this because I was a responsible, upright citizen. I'm doing it because I'm going to die if I don't get some-"

"Five minutes of fun... a lifetime of running," Heero said softly.

"I wasn't planning on only five minutes!" Duo shot back. He crossed his arms over his chest tightly. "I knew I shouldn't have given you that blow job. Now you're thinking instead of wanting me!"

"I didn't expect them to find us," Heero replied.

"What do you want to do?" Duo asked, turning his glare to the window and the dark landscape rushing by them. "Spend the next few years in juvenile detention?"

"If we burn our bridges," Heero said, "then the rest of our lives together will never be peaceful ones."

Duo turned his head sharply, eyes wide. "The rest of our lives... together? Is that what you want?"

Heero nodded nervously.

"You're pretty sure for someone our age," Duo replied skeptically. "Me, I like you... a lot... but I'm not sure what's going to happen. I've never known that. Things could change..."

Heero frowned. "The way you feel about me?"

Duo growled, "I've barely scratched the surface of life and you want me to decide the rest of it?"

"Isn't that what we're doing?" Heero pointed out.

Duo groaned in frustration. "I can't think! I don't know! I don't want to know. I just want... you."

"And you won't want me a few years from now?" Heero asked as he pulled into an abandoned gas station and parked near dilapidated pumps rusting and overgrown with grass.

"I..." Duo ran fingers through his hair in exasperation and then replied, "I don't think I can stay a virgin waiting for you, if that's what you're asking. If it's not you, then someone else is going to get the privilege.I want it to be you, though, Heero. If we go back, they'll separate us, and make sure that you never get that chance until we're legal."

Duo leaned over and draped himself on Heero, hand working down to Heero's crotch and rubbing there. "Come on, you wanna do it, you know you do."

Heero's resolve crumbled with the swelling in his pants. He flushed and then lost all control as Duo pulled him down for a deep kiss, hand unzipping his jeans.

Heero crawled on top of Duo and began pulling down Duo's pants, Duo then planted one foot on the front window and draped his other over the back of the front seat. Spread wide, he grinned and said, "Come and get me, Yuy."

The lights were like lazerbeams to their eyes as it filled the car, and a voice boomed from a helicopter, almost drowned out by the sound of the rotors, "Come out with your hands up!" The front gun attachment wasn't to be argued with.

Duo swore in frustration and then snarled, as he righted himself and began pulling up his pants, "You are going to owe me, big time, Yuy, in a couple of years! Count on it!"

TBC


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