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[mini-fics] Kisses [01--05 / 25]
5 Sentence Fics
[ Kisses - 01—05 | 06—10 | 11—15 | 16—20 | 21—25 ]
Characters: Miscellaneous
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Kisses for the stoopidest of reasons.
Notes: Written to LJ's 5sentence_fics' Table 3. Screw the rules; instead of a pairing I have chosen to write kisses.
Disclaimer: here.
01 Touch - Heero, Duo
"Damn, that's good," Duo said between moans, like putty under Heero's strong hands.
"Would you stop moaning," Heero said, "it's only a standard sports massage."
"If my noise bothers you so much, why has your breathing been getting louder too?'
Heero paused, the warm flesh between Duo's shoulder blades squeezed tight in his hands.
"Okay, turn around," he said, releasing his grip and adding in a grave voice "I'm going to kiss you."
02 Sticky Situation – Duo, Wu Fei
Wu Fei stamped out of his office with a face as red as a beet and his sleeve wiping furiously over his mouth; behind him, the laughter from the very nail in the coffin of his dignity.
Duo had come into his office, claiming Trowa had said to wait for him there, and had suggested they play a game – which Wu Fei had accepted, if only to minimise the damage the guy could do in his sugar rush.
"I spy, I spy, with my little eye, something red and sticky!" And no, it wasn't the roll of red sticky tape on Trowa's desk.
Wu Fei cursed the man that had deemed adding transmissible artificial colouring to the recipe for strawberry flavoured lollies a good idea.
03 All's Fair: Laser Game – Trowa, Dorothy
He had probably scared her; Dorothy had turned on her heels and slipped when she saw the lights on her armour go out.
Seeing her take off her helmet and struggle to get up, Trowa wondered if she had hurt herself. Lowering his laser gun, he approached her and helped her get back on her feet.
She looked him in the eyes, almost vulnerable, and planted a kiss on his lips that made his head spin.
Before he knew what was happening, the lights on her torso piece blinked back on and she had him at point blank.
04 Boo Boo – Wu Fei, Sally
"Wu Fei, can you hear me? Don't slip away; stay awake, sweetie—"
After a couple of pats on his cheek, Wu Fei opened his eyes and folded his fingers around Sally's hand.
"You're going to be alright, Fei," she said, "the ambulance is on its way."
When tears formed in his eyes and he asked why he could not feel his legs, Sally tried to blink away the tears stinging her own eyes; in the suddenly terrified look of her injured friend she recognized her failure and she could think of nothing than to lean over and press her lips against his.
05 Pwned – Zechs, Sally
Sally rang Zechs' cell again.
The children that had visited Preventers on an excursion had left two hours ago; Heero and Zechs had led them around and given demonstrations, but nobody at the office had seen the blond agent since.
She decided to walk the round of the excursion in hopes of finding someone who might know of his whereabouts.
In the garage she found him, handcuffed to a pole and looking utterly miserable. With a peck on his cheek she apologised to him for bursting out laughing.