Gundam Rave Part 2/?
Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2004 1:50 am
AN: This is kind of short, and it jumps right in. So, if you don't remember how Part 1 ended, you might want to go back and refresh. I know it has been CRIMINALLY long since I posted Part one, so please, forgive me. Anyway, enjoy!
Gundam Rave
(tentative title)
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or it's characters, nor do I have any rights to the track Sandstorm, by DARUDE. Please don't sue me!
Pairings: 2xH, some hints at 5xS, possible 1xR and 4xCB later, 3xOC
Warnings: Rated R for sexuality and mild drug use by an OC, possible later lemon...
Author's Note: It's kind of AU, but not really... There is some OOCness, for which I am sorry... please, do not beat me heavily for this humble submission... Also, I am still not sure about the OC. She seems to be turning into me, a few years ago. I do not really like this idea. Arg.
Watching for a break in Wufei's pattern, Trowa waited. When he spotted one, he deftly stepped behind Wufei and swung his new toys over Wufei's head. Concentrating as hard as he was, Wufei barely noticed the other young man's arrival. Trowa estimated quickly as he swung arcs to either side of he and Wufei, then shortened his strings slightly. Picking up speed, he began to cross the glowsticks in front of Wufei, leaving double trails in their wake. The fiddling he had done was to attach Quatre's photon lights to the glowsticks, as well as to the string. The photon lights had just enough length to move separately, appearing to follow just after the glowsticks. Trowa pulled the arcs back to his sides, then up above he and Wufei's heads. The crowd gasped collectively. Trowa smiled. He continued to swing; back to sides, above head. It was an impressive sight, and an equally impressive feat. Sensing a coming break in the music, Wufei turned, dropped, and rolled out of sight. This time it was Trowa's turn not to notice. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his arms burned fiercely as he began to gradually shorten the strings, never ceasing their movement. He pulled the lights in closer to his body, then swung the strings in the opposite direction, causing the sticks to arc in toward him. He caught them easily, hands moving in an elaborate pattern. At the end of this movement, he once again bowed and stepped out of the new circle they had created. This time, he was winded.
~Note to self,~ he thought wryly, ~longer strings equal greater strain on the muscles. I must be getting lax in my workouts.~
His friends were applauding. Wufei handed the glowsticks back to Trowa and resumed his defensive posture; arms folded across chest, stern expression back on face. He hadn't even broken a sweat.
"Wufei, that was most impressive." Trowa said, clapping him on the back.
"Hmph." said Wufei.
"Yeah! You should party with us more often!" Duo had evidently regained his powers of speech. Not surprising.
"Does that offer extend to me?" Sally asked. She had clearly been struck with a severe case of the party-bug. Her cheeks were flushed, and as she spoke, she moved to the beat, unable to keep still. Duo laughed.
"Sure! Sally, Wufei, welcome to the 'crew'. May you follow us to many a mad party!" He put an arm around each of them. Sally spun away, laughing, and began to dance. Duo joined her, his long braid swinging erratically. Wufei hmphed again, but his eyes followed Sally's dancing form.
"Perhaps." Trowa heard him mutter, and noticed the almost imperceptible bob of his head to the beat.
Trowa turned back to Jaydra, fixing the full power of his most flirtatious grin on her. She smiled back, and he noticed it had the slow but ecstatic pull of intoxication behind it. She was definitely feeling something now. He grasped her hand and pulled her into the melee with him, spinning her around and placing his hands on her shoulders. Trowa began to massage her, his strong hands moving her body to the beat. When Jaydra began to move of her own volition, he moved closer.
"Dance." he said simply in her ear, then gently pushed her forward. Jaydra turned to face him and grinned. Her body moved with fluid ease to the music, her hands carving sinuous trails in front of her. As if she held an invisible object in her hands, she moved, the "liquid", as the dance style was called, she performed taking Trowa by surprise.
"You're good." he said, "I don't know anyone else except Catherine who can do liquid like that. Especially not girls."
"You should see what else I can do with my hands." Jaydra smiled mischievously, never even pausing in her movements. Trowa raised his eyebrows. He reached out and caught one of her flowing hands, pulling her against him.
"Consider yourself luckier than your fried over there," he said, gesturing towards Hilde and Duo, once again pressed lip to lip. "I'm told I am a much better kisser than Duo."
This time, it was Jaydra who raised her eyebrows. Their lips were scant inches apart when they were interrupted by a tap on Trowa's shoulder. Trowa turned in exasperation to meet a pair of steely sapphire eyes obscured by careless brown hair. His terse question forgotten, Trowa nodded to Heero Yuy, better known as DJ Zero.
"An impeccable set, Heero." Trowa smiled faintly at his friend.
"The same to you in regards to your performance." Heero's eyes flashed briefly with mirth. "I saw the more recent performance as well. Planned also?"
Heero still had a disconcerting way of talking about everything as though it were a mission. Trowa smiled.
"Not even close. Did you happen to recognize the other participant?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at the serious DJ.
"Not really. I arrived within eyesight only as he dropped out of view. It took me a while to work my way to the spot. Why? Who was it?" Heero seemed confused by Trowa's question.
"See for yourself." Trowa pointed to Wufei, still hovering near the edge of the crowd, watching Sally. He moved more now, definitely dancing a little.
Heero's eyes widened in surprise. Wufei was obviously not high on his list of people he expected to see at a party. Of course, when one really thought about it, Heero seemed a little out of place himself. He was dressed simply, wearing a white T-shirt and black leather pants. Compared to Trowa in his white "wife-beater" and bright blue baggy pants, topped off with a white and black Adidas visor, Heero looked nothing like a party kid.
"I never thought I'd see Wufei at a RAVE." Heero said, looking at the Chinese boy. Wufei wore his usual clothing; white pants, a black tank-top and a white Chinese-style jacket over it, topped off by his trademarked tight black ponytail.
"We thought the same of all of us until two years ago, when Quatre dragged us to that first one in New York City. I must admit, that was probably the first time I ever enjoyed a New Years Eve party. Funny how things change, isn't it?" Trowa watched as a laughing Catherine threw an arm around Quatre and kissed him playfully on the cheek. Quatre appeared stunned, then puller her close to return the kiss. Catherine was unprepared and the two ended up lip to lip. They pulled apart, laughing, then Quatre said something to Catherine. She shrugged and kissed him again, this time aiming for his lips. Trowa grinned. Now THAT was a kiss. He remembered Jaydra, standing beside him.
"Heero, this is Jaydra. It's her first party." Trowa watched as Jaydra shook Heero's hand. "You might know him better as DJ Zero."
Jaydra's eyes widened.
"That was YOU up there? You were great!" she bubbled. Heero smiled indulgently, then turned back to Trowa.
"Did Wufei come with you?" He asked.
"No, he's here with Sally." Trowa watched Heero for his reaction. He was not disappointed.
"SALLY is here??" Heero asked, incredulous.
"Did someone say my name?" Sally had wandered over to their little group. "Heero, hey! When did you get here?"
"I've been here." Heero said, "You just didn't see me."
"Well, where have you been then?" Sally asked, smiling. She was definitely having a good time. Trowa wondered briefly if Sally had indulged in some of the chemical fun to be had here. The idea was quickly dismissed however, taking into account her personality and line of work.
"I was spinning." Heero replied to Sally's question. Sally looked confused.
"He was the DJ up there when Quatre and I were dancing before." Trowa explained. Sally's mouth fell open in surprise.
"Really? Wow, I didn't know you did that. You're good... I think. I mean, I don't really KNOW, but I liked it."
Heero shrugged, trying to hide his smile of pleasure. Even the ever-stoic Heero Yuy wasn't immune to so much praise in one night. Trowa smiled, then turned to Jaydra.
"I'm going to go get some water. Come with me, you should drink some" he said to the pretty party-girl, having noticed that she was sweating and flushed. "Then we can go outside for a bit. I don't normally smoke, but I have one sometimes at parties. Call it my one vice." Trowa winked and smiled at Jaydra.
Jaydra smiled back gamely. "Okay." she said, taking the hand he offered. They moved off into the crowd.
TBC... Hopefully within a shorter period of time this time around.
Gundam Rave
(tentative title)
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or it's characters, nor do I have any rights to the track Sandstorm, by DARUDE. Please don't sue me!
Pairings: 2xH, some hints at 5xS, possible 1xR and 4xCB later, 3xOC
Warnings: Rated R for sexuality and mild drug use by an OC, possible later lemon...
Author's Note: It's kind of AU, but not really... There is some OOCness, for which I am sorry... please, do not beat me heavily for this humble submission... Also, I am still not sure about the OC. She seems to be turning into me, a few years ago. I do not really like this idea. Arg.
Watching for a break in Wufei's pattern, Trowa waited. When he spotted one, he deftly stepped behind Wufei and swung his new toys over Wufei's head. Concentrating as hard as he was, Wufei barely noticed the other young man's arrival. Trowa estimated quickly as he swung arcs to either side of he and Wufei, then shortened his strings slightly. Picking up speed, he began to cross the glowsticks in front of Wufei, leaving double trails in their wake. The fiddling he had done was to attach Quatre's photon lights to the glowsticks, as well as to the string. The photon lights had just enough length to move separately, appearing to follow just after the glowsticks. Trowa pulled the arcs back to his sides, then up above he and Wufei's heads. The crowd gasped collectively. Trowa smiled. He continued to swing; back to sides, above head. It was an impressive sight, and an equally impressive feat. Sensing a coming break in the music, Wufei turned, dropped, and rolled out of sight. This time it was Trowa's turn not to notice. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his arms burned fiercely as he began to gradually shorten the strings, never ceasing their movement. He pulled the lights in closer to his body, then swung the strings in the opposite direction, causing the sticks to arc in toward him. He caught them easily, hands moving in an elaborate pattern. At the end of this movement, he once again bowed and stepped out of the new circle they had created. This time, he was winded.
~Note to self,~ he thought wryly, ~longer strings equal greater strain on the muscles. I must be getting lax in my workouts.~
His friends were applauding. Wufei handed the glowsticks back to Trowa and resumed his defensive posture; arms folded across chest, stern expression back on face. He hadn't even broken a sweat.
"Wufei, that was most impressive." Trowa said, clapping him on the back.
"Hmph." said Wufei.
"Yeah! You should party with us more often!" Duo had evidently regained his powers of speech. Not surprising.
"Does that offer extend to me?" Sally asked. She had clearly been struck with a severe case of the party-bug. Her cheeks were flushed, and as she spoke, she moved to the beat, unable to keep still. Duo laughed.
"Sure! Sally, Wufei, welcome to the 'crew'. May you follow us to many a mad party!" He put an arm around each of them. Sally spun away, laughing, and began to dance. Duo joined her, his long braid swinging erratically. Wufei hmphed again, but his eyes followed Sally's dancing form.
"Perhaps." Trowa heard him mutter, and noticed the almost imperceptible bob of his head to the beat.
Trowa turned back to Jaydra, fixing the full power of his most flirtatious grin on her. She smiled back, and he noticed it had the slow but ecstatic pull of intoxication behind it. She was definitely feeling something now. He grasped her hand and pulled her into the melee with him, spinning her around and placing his hands on her shoulders. Trowa began to massage her, his strong hands moving her body to the beat. When Jaydra began to move of her own volition, he moved closer.
"Dance." he said simply in her ear, then gently pushed her forward. Jaydra turned to face him and grinned. Her body moved with fluid ease to the music, her hands carving sinuous trails in front of her. As if she held an invisible object in her hands, she moved, the "liquid", as the dance style was called, she performed taking Trowa by surprise.
"You're good." he said, "I don't know anyone else except Catherine who can do liquid like that. Especially not girls."
"You should see what else I can do with my hands." Jaydra smiled mischievously, never even pausing in her movements. Trowa raised his eyebrows. He reached out and caught one of her flowing hands, pulling her against him.
"Consider yourself luckier than your fried over there," he said, gesturing towards Hilde and Duo, once again pressed lip to lip. "I'm told I am a much better kisser than Duo."
This time, it was Jaydra who raised her eyebrows. Their lips were scant inches apart when they were interrupted by a tap on Trowa's shoulder. Trowa turned in exasperation to meet a pair of steely sapphire eyes obscured by careless brown hair. His terse question forgotten, Trowa nodded to Heero Yuy, better known as DJ Zero.
"An impeccable set, Heero." Trowa smiled faintly at his friend.
"The same to you in regards to your performance." Heero's eyes flashed briefly with mirth. "I saw the more recent performance as well. Planned also?"
Heero still had a disconcerting way of talking about everything as though it were a mission. Trowa smiled.
"Not even close. Did you happen to recognize the other participant?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at the serious DJ.
"Not really. I arrived within eyesight only as he dropped out of view. It took me a while to work my way to the spot. Why? Who was it?" Heero seemed confused by Trowa's question.
"See for yourself." Trowa pointed to Wufei, still hovering near the edge of the crowd, watching Sally. He moved more now, definitely dancing a little.
Heero's eyes widened in surprise. Wufei was obviously not high on his list of people he expected to see at a party. Of course, when one really thought about it, Heero seemed a little out of place himself. He was dressed simply, wearing a white T-shirt and black leather pants. Compared to Trowa in his white "wife-beater" and bright blue baggy pants, topped off with a white and black Adidas visor, Heero looked nothing like a party kid.
"I never thought I'd see Wufei at a RAVE." Heero said, looking at the Chinese boy. Wufei wore his usual clothing; white pants, a black tank-top and a white Chinese-style jacket over it, topped off by his trademarked tight black ponytail.
"We thought the same of all of us until two years ago, when Quatre dragged us to that first one in New York City. I must admit, that was probably the first time I ever enjoyed a New Years Eve party. Funny how things change, isn't it?" Trowa watched as a laughing Catherine threw an arm around Quatre and kissed him playfully on the cheek. Quatre appeared stunned, then puller her close to return the kiss. Catherine was unprepared and the two ended up lip to lip. They pulled apart, laughing, then Quatre said something to Catherine. She shrugged and kissed him again, this time aiming for his lips. Trowa grinned. Now THAT was a kiss. He remembered Jaydra, standing beside him.
"Heero, this is Jaydra. It's her first party." Trowa watched as Jaydra shook Heero's hand. "You might know him better as DJ Zero."
Jaydra's eyes widened.
"That was YOU up there? You were great!" she bubbled. Heero smiled indulgently, then turned back to Trowa.
"Did Wufei come with you?" He asked.
"No, he's here with Sally." Trowa watched Heero for his reaction. He was not disappointed.
"SALLY is here??" Heero asked, incredulous.
"Did someone say my name?" Sally had wandered over to their little group. "Heero, hey! When did you get here?"
"I've been here." Heero said, "You just didn't see me."
"Well, where have you been then?" Sally asked, smiling. She was definitely having a good time. Trowa wondered briefly if Sally had indulged in some of the chemical fun to be had here. The idea was quickly dismissed however, taking into account her personality and line of work.
"I was spinning." Heero replied to Sally's question. Sally looked confused.
"He was the DJ up there when Quatre and I were dancing before." Trowa explained. Sally's mouth fell open in surprise.
"Really? Wow, I didn't know you did that. You're good... I think. I mean, I don't really KNOW, but I liked it."
Heero shrugged, trying to hide his smile of pleasure. Even the ever-stoic Heero Yuy wasn't immune to so much praise in one night. Trowa smiled, then turned to Jaydra.
"I'm going to go get some water. Come with me, you should drink some" he said to the pretty party-girl, having noticed that she was sweating and flushed. "Then we can go outside for a bit. I don't normally smoke, but I have one sometimes at parties. Call it my one vice." Trowa winked and smiled at Jaydra.
Jaydra smiled back gamely. "Okay." she said, taking the hand he offered. They moved off into the crowd.
TBC... Hopefully within a shorter period of time this time around.