"Mission complete.

"You're right, Wing. That was almost too easy. That base must have been decommissioned, or there would have been more than those four mobile suits on duty. Not even any OZ drones there.

"At least they won't be able to reactivate it, thanks to us.

"Ready to head back?

"Eh? Yes, yes, I know. I promised I'd tell you what happened last night.

"That baka Duo came to my room, like I figured he would. He wandered around the place, picking up stuff and looking at it, pretending like he wasn't trying to see what was on the computer screen. I finished up fast, though, and logged out before he could see anything worthwhile.

"He was talking, of course. Going on about how much longer we should stay at this school, as if suddenly we're some kind of team. It was like he didn't want to admit why he'd come, which is stupid because we both knew why he was there.

"Maybe that's the way you're supposed to do it, I don't know. Maybe you're supposed to pretend that you're not hot after somebody's body. Like I said before, I don't have any experience in this sort of thing.

"I was starting to get dizzy watching him pace around the room, and I was sure tired of his yapping, so I used my only tried-and-true move -- stepped in front of him and grabbed him mid-stride.

"He was ready for it this time, though. I thought I'd grabbed hold of an octopus -- his hands were all over me, pulling at my clothes, grabbing my ass, pushing me backwards toward the bed, all the while kissing me. He'd backed me halfway across the room before I knew what was happening.

"When I finally got my wits together, I went straight for his braid. Just like last time, he grabbed my hands, but I pulled his tail around and held on. He glared at me -- as if he could intimidate me. I glared right back and set him straight. 'Yes, or we stop.'

"He stood there, pretending like he was debating his decision, and then he gave me a big dramatic sigh and turned around. He gave in, just like that. Must have wanted it pretty bad. Well, my friend, I didn't hesitate to take advantage of the opportunity. I undid the hairtie, and then undid the braid, and sank my hands into his hair.

"Eh? Yeah, I do think he's vain. A pilot shouldn't have that kind of hairstyle. But as long as it's there, I might as well enjoy it, ne?

"Especially since it was soft, and beautiful, and it smelled so good. I grabbed a big handful, and buried my face in it. It was every bit as wonderful as in my dreams, Wing. It made me so hard, I thought I'd come right then.

"He just stood there, for once not talking, not moving, just letting me play with his hair. I moved my fingers up to his scalp and massaged his head, then moved down to his neck and shoulders. He started to kind of melt on me then, and I didn't want that, so I turned him back around and kissed him.

"It was slow this time, and soft, and before I knew it, he had me on my back on the bed. He stopped and looked at me kind of funny, with a little frown on his face. Finally, he asked if I'd done this before.

"Now, Wing, you just don't ask that of a guy. Did he think I'd pipe up and say, 'Why yes, as a matter of fact, I am a virgin'? Hn. I just stared at him, but he seemed to get the message all right, and he whispered something about going slow.

"The damn thing is, Wing, I am a virgin. Was. Am still? Kuso, I don't know. The "Losing Your Virginity" lecture wasn't high on Dr. J's list of Topics for Terrorists. But that baka Duo certainly knew what he was doing, and I was willing to be the learner if he was the teacher. I'll tell you, friend, he's a damned fine teacher.

"He stripped us both down real quick, and when he stretched out on top of me, skin to skin, he gave out another one of those long, deep moans. I shivered all the way down to my toes. It was so ... sexy.

"Now, there's a word I haven't had much use for in the past. Not much application for "sexy" in the terrorism culture. I plan on getting some good use out of it in the future, though. That baka Duo can be very sexy.

"Well, he moaned, and I shivered, and he grinned -- an evil grin. He leaned over and whispered right in my ear. He says, 'So, the strong silent guy likes a little noise? I bet you like dirty talk, too.' Then he started telling me what he was going to do -- in vivid detail.

"I don't know what it is, Wing. I'm usually wishing he would just shut up, but when we're... when he's... it all goes straight to my crotch and I don't ever want him to stop. He kept up the dirty talk, like he called it, rubbing against me, kissing me, and I had my fingers in his hair, and then ... then he told me he was going to suck my cock, and that was it. My body just snapped. I arched up against him, and all of a sudden there was a sticky mess between us.

"I don't know who was more surprised, him or me. It kind of snuck up on me, you know? He just gave me that evil grin again, and mumbled something like 'this is gonna be good.'

"And then, my friend, he kissed and licked and tasted every inch of my body, even the sticky parts. It was like he was taking inventory, covering every bit of skin there was. He even sucked my toes, Wing. My toes! All the while his long hair was dragging over my skin, firing every nerve it touched. Good God, I've never felt anything like that before.

"Eh? Sumimasen. I know I keep saying that, but it's true. People have been giving me attention my whole life, but never because they wanted to make me feel good. And that baka Duo definitely made me feel good.

"By the time he started going back to spots he'd already covered, I was squirming and panting and making totally embarrassing sounds. I guess he judged I'd had enough, because then he did exactly what he said he would He gave me this big grin, bent over, and took me in his mouth.

"I thought I'd gone to the seventh heaven. How could anything feel so damned good, Wing? I grabbed a handful of his hair and rocked my hips, and this tingling feeling started deep inside me. It started rolling through me, getting bigger and bigger, and for a second I forgot to breath. Then about a million brain cells exploded all at once, and I came -- still inside his mouth, Wing. I didn't realize I was half-screaming until he clamped his hand down over my lips. It was incredible, Wing, just incredible.

"My brain was still short-circuiting when he crawled back up my body, and whispered to me in this throaty voice, 'I'm so close. Make me come.'

"Well, Wing, that sent a jolt straight through me. If I hadn't already gone over the edge, that would have done it. He grabbed my hand, and wrapped it around his cock, and covered my hand with his. We slid our hands up and down while he pumped his hips.

"I watched his face. I could tell it made him feel as good as I'd felt. His eyes were closed, and his hair was all wrapped around him, and he threw his head back and groaned hard when he came in my hand. He was so beautiful to watch. I could see everything right on his face.

"When he'd gotten over it, he scooted over and kissed me a little. Then he pulled back and stared right into my eyes. He looked like he was going to say something, but he didn't. It was like he was going to, but changed his mind. I sure didn't know what to say. Hell, I don't even know what to say after kissing somebody -- this was totally out of my league. But, he didn't seem to expect anything. He kind of wrapped himself around me, and went to sleep.

"Do you suppose that's the normal thing to do, Wing? Sleep after sex? I was feeling pretty damned exhausted myself, I admit. But, I didn't want to miss the chance of being able to stare at him and play with his hair just a little more.

"Ridiculous hair. He should cut it off.

"He sleeps just like he does everything else -- nothing hidden, his face totally open. That's the thing about him, you know? Whatever he thinks or does, it's all right there. He doesn't know how to hide anything. He must have never been taught how dangerous it is to let anyone else know your true feelings -- to let others read your face like a book. It will cost him some day. Maybe that's something I can teach him.

"Hn. Probably not. I don't think that baka Duo could change if he wanted to.

"I'll tell you a secret, Wing. To be honest, there are times when I wish I were more like him. I wish sometimes that I could laugh out loud, or sing, or crack a joke. But that's not me. That's not the way I was trained. That's not what I was taught.

"So, I finally fell asleep, and when I woke up, he was gone. I haven't talked to him since, but when I passed him in the hallway at school today, he winked at me.

"This looks like a good hiding place. I think I'll set you down right here, Wing, and get back to the dorms before it's light.

"Of course. Of course, I'll let you know what happens next.

"Ja ne, my friend."