Blackmail
by Michalyn
Pairing: 6×5
For Vitiates for the prompt, “6×5 revolving around guilt. It can be a funny guilt or a sad, oh-break-my-heart-now guilt.”
“You said only a kiss as the price for my favor.” Wufei looked at Zechs through slitted eyes. His entire body was tense.
“Yeah, but I never said where.”
“I don’t see why this needs to be—”
“Look Chang,” Zechs roughly interrupted the other Preventer agent, “If you want the disc that’s my price. If you can’t deal with it then get out of my apartment and stop wasting our time.”
Wufei pressed his lips together. Everything about his posture radiated wariness and confusion. His jaw clenched. Finally, he nodded. “Okay.”
“Good,” Zechs murmured. His heart was in his throat as he approached Wufei. How long had it been since they broke up? Two years? Three? It didn’t matter anyway since to Zechs it still felt like yesterday. He hated using these underhanded tactics but even this was better than yearning for Wufei and not being able to touch him. Hell, they hadn’t had a civil conversation since things ended. Wufei had completely shut him out and oh how desperately did he want to get back in.
Zechs led Wufei over to the couch where he made him lie against the pillows. His fingers trailed from Wufei’s throat to his belt, flicking small buttons aside to reveal warm supple flesh. He remembered every inch of Wufei’s body, knew it as he knew his own, from the graceful line of his neck to the small nipples pebbled now with cold to the hotter silkier flesh even lower.
Zechs held Wufei’s eyes for the space of one breath … two ….
Then his mouth descended.
End
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