Sleight of Hand

I don’t own the lovely Heero and Wufei.

Sleight of Hand
by Michalyn
Pairing: 1×5
for Devil Chick for the prompt “1×5x1, whichever top you choose, but the two of them fighting for the privilege, in whatever manner, game, fisticuffs, laughing contest”.

“Look, Heero, there’s no need to be childish about this. Rock always beats scissors.You know that.”

“And you should know better than to try to use a half-opened fist to get the best of both worlds. If your hand’s not fully clenched then it counts as paper.”

“Want to test out just how “not fully clenched” it was? ” Wufei growled, stepping forward.

“Yeah, why don’t you come over here and ….” Heero peered out of the window. “Oh, is that your motorcycle being ticketed?”

Wufei spun around. “Where?”

“Right. Here.” Heero purred, tackling Wufei and pinning him to the bed.

“Yuy…” Wufei ground out threateningly.

“Hush…” Heero murmured, sliding down Wufei’s body, his mouth leaving a hot trail wherever it went. “I’ll let you be on top next time.”

“But that’s what you said last—” Wufei gasped and arched up. Whatever he had been about to say was lost in the moan that erupted from him as Heero moved lower.

Heero hid his smirk in the kiss he placed against Wufei’s belly. Worked every time.

End

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