28-Oct-2000
Title: Say It
Authors: von (sablexo1@yahoo.com)
Category: shonen-ai
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: 4+3
Warnings: Bad language, bondage, coercion
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing characters and universe are the property of the copyright owners. No money being made here.
Feedback: Any and all comments, feedback, critiques welcome, be they short or long.
Notes: This is totally inspired by KwyckSylver!.. Maybe there is something in the air around here... Oh well. Enjoy!
Trowa's eyebrow arched. Green eyes looked into Quatre's teal blue ones as he brought the feather duster into view. His expression remained impassive.
"Say it," he said, watching as the blond pilot squirmed.
Quatre looked down at the fuzzy pink feather duster. He tried to move his hands apart, but they were fastened behind him with handcuffs. He pressed his lips together tightly, then looked back up at Trowa as tears ran down his cheeks. Even before he saw the feather duster move, he began another fit of giggles that brought fresh tears to his face as his body shook.
"Uh-huh," he said, catching his breath.
The feather duster moved, brushing against his bared chest.
"Say it," Trowa said, with a little more force.
Quatre broke. He laughed hard and tried to catch his breath as he looked into the green eyes before him.
"I can keep this up all night," Trowa warned. "Just... say it... You know you want to."
Quatre nodded, then closed his eyes and took deep breaths. He then looked into Trowa's eyes and said, "Penis."
Trowa smiled. Then he laughed. "See, that wasn't so hard," he said, watching as Quatre erupted into another fit of laughter.
"Penis," Quatre repeated, sending he and Trowa into laughter once again.
Trowa shook his head and produced the handcuff key. Leaning over Quatre, he quickly took the handcuffs off and placed them on the nearby table.
Quatre brought his hands up to his eyes, rubbing them. He looked up and saw Trowa. "Penis," he said, then laughed again.
"Uh oh," Trowa said, "I think we've created a monster."
Quatre shook his head. "No. Penis," he replied, then laughed anew.
Trowa stood and placed his hands on his hips.
"Ok, that's it, Quatre Winner. This is the last guy stuff lesson."
Quatre looked up at Trowa, then stood. "Oh no," he said, embracing the Heavy Arms pilot. "I'm sorry. It just..." he began then chuckled. "...slipped in there."
There was a beat, then both exploded into laughter again.
"Hey guys, what's up?!" Duo said, suddenly from the doorway.
Quatre and Trowa looked at each other, then back to Duo. "Penis," they said in unison.
Duo's eyebrows raised. He nodded, slowly backing out of the room as he watched his two friends suddenly break into fits of laughter. "Man, gotta change their medication," he said softly to himself. "Hey, Hee-chan, what makes 'penis' so funny?!"
The End
von
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