20-Apr-2001
Title: Valentine's Chocolate
Authors: Enigma & Ryoko 03
E-Mail: EclecticAnimeFan@aol.com & Ekitten3@aol.com, respectively
Written: February, 2001
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: (5x3)
Category: Yaoi Lemon Food Fun WDNNSP!
Enigma Story Category: Pilots' Pleasure
Archive: GW Addiction, Sweet&Sweet
Warnings: Yaoi, lemon, dangerous misuse of chocolate frosting, sap, WDNNSP!
Disclaimers: We *still* don't own the Gundam Wing Universe! Then again, if we did, there would be videos like this fic and wouldn't *that* be yummy? Um, please don’t sue us, we're broke and you should spend your money on anime instead, no da!
Notes: It's Valentine's Day and Wufei was *trying* to bake a cake. What happened to all the frosting and was it fun?
Wufei had been planning to make a chocolate cake for his lover's Valentine's Day dessert, but he got a little distracted as he indulged himself in a protracted episode of his favorite hobby of "Trowa watching". Suddenly recalling his intentions, and smelling the cake as it neared being done, he rushed back to retrieve it just before it was too late. Slamming the door of the oven open a bit loudly, he inadvertently got Trowa's attention sooner than he intended, but that was not a problem for long.
The usually overly-serious pilot looked rather comical standing by the now cooling devil's food cake and staring at a can of freshly opened dark chocolate frosting he had gotten for the project.
"Mmm! Frosting!" he smiled enthusiastically. Trowa had walked in to see if anything was wrong after hearing the noise, but when he saw his lover so caught up in the simple pleasure of the sweet treat, he smiled and even blushed a bit, something Wufei failed to note at the time.
The cook of the moment smiled at the aroma of the container in his hand but then decided it looked a little *too* dark. In an effort to see if it was still good, he stuck in a couple fingers and pulled them out, noticing something interesting for the first time.
Turning to his lover, he held up a now chocolate-covered set of fingers and rubbed the tips of several together, commenting, "Koi, ever notice how *slippery* this stuff is?" For someone who was so thoroughly hentai, he could be a bit clueless at times, and he never noticed what an erotic image this called to mind.
Trowa, however, noticed immediately. He blushed and stammered, "Um, actually..." then stopped and just smiled winningly.
Finally seeing the hints for what they were, Wufei decided to play a bit after all. He slid his thumb and fingers together suggestively and then licked them *very* slowly, moaning, "Yummm..."
Emerald-and-gold-flecked eyes widened slightly at this display, blush deepening and breath quickening as Trowa ran out of words temporarily. Wufei, however, was merciless as he licked each finger *very* slowly and made sweet little purring noises.
Now the blush darkened on the brunette bishounen and his breath was coming hard. Trowa said, "Fei...?" in a deep voice which was *very* husky with unbridled lust. A sound which brought an immediate reaction in his lover that had very little to do with cooking and everything to do with passion.
Looking *quite* interested, Wufei barely stammered out, "H-hai?"
Trowa licked at his suddenly dry lips and asked hopefully, "Mind if... um... I have a taste?"
Sloe eyes blinked in false innocence as he asked, "A taste, koi?" Then he looked puzzled that the handsome youth did not mean himself for a change and eventually offered his chocolatey fingertips, "Did you want some of this?"
Rather than reply verbally, Trowa leaned forward and ran his tongue lightly over the offered fingertips, waiting for a reaction from the other boy.
Dark eyes went wide in appreciation of the sensations being given him as well as the sight of Trowa enjoying himself in such a provocative manner. A shiver ran down Wufei's back as he wondered what else the boy might enjoy sucking on.
Encouraged by the reaction, the slender bishounen carefully drew both fingers into his mouth, delicately sucking the frosting from them as he kept both eyes locked on his lover's.
Eyes nearly closed with pleasure, Wufei leaned towards his lover and said softly, "You know what I want, koi?"
"Hmmm?" Trowa questioned, drawing back with a final flick of his tongue.
"As I recall, angel," he looked down almost shyly, "this is one of the only rooms left where we haven't made love. Want to change that?"
The sweet yet seductive smile that Trowa reserved only for his lover was offered in reply even as the pale bishounen nipped at his lover's fingertips.
"Do my fingers really taste good, koi?" The smaller boy asked, then almost regretfully withdrew his fingertips from their moist hiding place and put then in his own mouth to suckle teasingly.
Green-and-gold eyes were locked on every move, and a pale pink tongue flicked out over dry lips once more. There was a bit of heat in that steady gaze, and he watched his lover as if entranced.
A smirk formed on narrowed lips as Wufei picked up the frosting container and deliberately sunk his fingers in again *very* slowly, still watching his lover's eyes to see if it gave him any further ideas.
A tiny smile flitted over the taller boy's lips, and he cleared his throat delicately. "Mind if I try something, dragon?" he asked in a soft voice, eyes glimmering.
Dark chocolate-covered fingers withdrew from the sticky confection as Wufei looked up and smiled sweetly. "Try *anything* you like, angel," he purred. "Anything at all!"
A devious smile crossed the taller teen's face, lighting his eyes. "First, you need to lose the jeans," he stated calmly, despite the heated look in his eyes. "That is, unless you *want* to ruin that pair."
"Saa---EEP!!!" The smaller boy very nearly lost his mind hearing that. He nodded silently as he handed the container to his lover and quickly took off the jeans as well as all of his other garments. He stood, shivering with anticipation as he awaited further instructions from the seductive boy in front of him.
Nodding in approval, Trowa dipped his fingers into the frosting and lapped at the chocolate delicately for a moment before offering another heated smile. Then, without any further warning, he knelt on the floor before his nude lover and, with another deceptively sweet smile, ran his coated fingers over the length of Wufei's growing arousal. Smiling to himself at the startled sound he drew from the other teen, Trowa continued his ministrations, pumping the firm length a couple of times before moving forward to lap at the frosting.
Naked and arousal already straining under such a direct assault, Wufei felt wonderfully vulnerable and totally at peace with his unusually playful lover. He trusted Trowa to take good care of him in all things, but this reminded him of a night not too long before when he had found himself at the sweet mercies of the surprisingly aggressive brunette. That night still brought him *very* intense dreams, but this afternoon's activities just might eclipse them all.
Unable to catch his breath, the Chinese boy moaned softly, "...angel...!" then more loudly he added, "Gods! Oh, *angel*!!!" as his hips began to buck a little of their own volition.
Slender hands grasped at Wufei's hips, pinning him in place against the counter as Trowa nipped lightly at the tip of his lover's arousal.
"Ah, ah, ah," he scolded gently. "I didn't say you could move yet." That said, he took his lover's cock into his mouth, slurping at the sweet frosting that covered the burning length as he rocked his head forward. He raked his teeth delicately over the heated flesh as he pulled back, only to repeat the process over and over again.
Between his lover's sudden commanding air and his mouth's sweet intensity, Wufei felt himself transported to the highest level of excitement and beyond. How could anyone have guessed the gentle boy before him was capable of such seductive grace and power? He certainly did not, but he would never question his good fortune.
Knees weak from the sweet stimulation, Wufei slumped back against a kitchen counter and let his weight rest on his elbows which were basically the only thing holding him up any longer. He did not wish to disappoint his slender lover, but it was this or fall flat and that was not acceptable!
"...go... men... nas... ai...!" the black-tressed boy finally gasped, "I... can't... stand...!"
Trowa opened his eyes and silently regarded his lover, continuing to suck and lap at the other's straining arousal. There was a playful glimmer in his gold-flecked gaze. Without breaking contact for a moment, he pulled his lover down to the floor even as he shifted back slightly. Once Wufei was seated on the floor and Trowa himself was flat on his stomach, his eyes smiled and he resumed his teasing.
The floor felt cool and nice against Wufei's over-heated skin but he wondered about his lover then realized he was still dressed. Barely able to make discernable words, he tried to ask about it but only got out, "Aren't you, um...? oh...! my...! too, um...? ah...!" before he gave up entirely.
Trowa raised amused eyes briefly, regarding his lover for a moment before he resumed his ministrations. The frosting was sweet in its own right, but mingled with the taste of his lover's flesh it was downright intoxicating. Moaning softly in the back of his throat, he quickened his pace, tongue wrapping around the hardness in his mouth even as he reached up with one hand to gently brush Wufei's lips.
Pity not poor Chang Wufei. Trained in the art of war, nothing prepared him for such an assault and he gladly surrendered to the boy who held him connected to this world in every sense of the word.
Now knowing there was more of the sugary confection being held against his own lips, he became still, moaning softly around the gentle fingers, and enjoyed what was done to him, never imagining even *trying* to match his seductive lover. Slowly, though, a thought crossed his sweetly befuddled mind and his tongue snuck out slowly to begin lapping at his lover's fingers tentatively.
The Latin youth moaned softly at the touch, showing his appreciation of the gesture by nipping his lover's length gently before suckling once more. He bobbed his head slowly, taking his lover in a bit at a time before pulling back and starting the torturous process all over again. He had been aroused to start with, and was becoming moreso with every passing moment.
But, to Trowa, Wufei came first today. Hopefully in more ways than one.
Passion clouded coffee-dark eyes were now slowly sinking shut as sensation-overload was welcomed into Wufei's world. What Trowa was doing to his aching manhood went straight to the pleasure centers of his brain and rational thought quickly began to shut-down.
Wufei shifted infinitesimally on the cool flooring to allow his lover as much access as he might possibly want and then went back to focus on sucking and mewling around the fingers in his mouth.
Trowa moaned, shifting uncomfortably on the floor as he quickened his pace, his free hand lightly stroking his lover's thigh. Opening his eyes a fraction to gaze up at Wufei again, he suddenly took him completely into his mouth, fighting his gag reflex even as he applied greater suction than before. His tongue lathe mercilessly at the rigid flesh, coaxing his lover to let go of his control.
The sudden feeling of being deepthroated was one thing, the feeling that he was being pulled out of his skin was quite another! This second sensation made Wufei's world explode into a vast array of colors as he lost the battle and released his passion into his lover's hungry mouth in waves that left him shaking and unable to catch his breath. It had happened so quickly, he didn't even have time to scream, so now he just lay, sweaty, and sated, moaning softly, "...angel.... gods, my angel...!"
The slender bishounen swallowed every drop of his lover's release, licking the last few remaining droplets from his lips before moving to place a sweet kiss to the other boy's lips. His own arousal was begging for attention, but he chose to ignore it in favor of making sure his lover was alright.
"How do you feel, dragon?" Trowa asked softly, struggling to maintain what fragile control he had left.
One trembling bronze hand reached towards the sweet face of innocence which had just reduced the ShenLong pilot to a hopeless servant of love. ".... just fine..." Wufei panted, obviously lying. "love you so... angel...!" he gasped still trying to get his breath back. "but what about you...?" he finally asked, realizing his lover had gone unsatisfied.
Emerald eyes slid shut as the taller teen struggled to keep himself in check. "I'll be fine," he managed to pant. "You should rest for a while."
//You are *such* a bad liar// he scolded himself as he licked his lips in an attempt to moisten them again. He didn't want to trouble his lover right now, though. The other boy was wiped out; Trowa would just have to take care of the situation himself later. In a nice, long, hot shower perhaps....
Shaking his head as he finally got his breath back, Wufei refused. "No, I am not *that* tired..." he dragged another slow breath in, well, he almost had his breathing under control. With a slight smile, he pulled the other boy close until Trowa rested against his heaving chest.
"I want you," he finally whispered into a delicate ear and took a little nibble on it to emphasize his meaning. "Any frosting left, angel?" he asked with a rumbling purr.
Trowa shivered slightly at the feel of teeth on his ear, a soft moan escaping him as he nodded. "H-hai, there's some left," he whimpered, reaching for the can and pulling it across the floor. Once it was close enough to pick up, he grasped it and handed it to his lover, curious as to what the other boy was going to do with it. Trowa shifted his hips restlessly, rubbing against his lover's hip in an effort to alleviate his sexual tension.
"Arigatou, koi," the ShenLong pilot purred into the ear which he kissed for nibbling on it too enthusiastically.
Now he needed access to the target area. Wondering how best to get the slender HeavyArms pilot out of his clothes quickly, Wufei pushed himself forwards enough to get a hand on the bottom of the tank top the other was wearing and lifted it free and off. Next were the jeans, a much greater challenge, but not impossible. He undid the snap with one hand and pushed the stuff fabric downwards, getting Trowa to understand his desires and finish for him. As the other teen eased the pants off over his swollen arousal, Wufei readied a small handful of chocolate stickiness and licked at it suggestively, staring at Trowa the entire time.
The brunette stared back at Wufei as he slid off his jeans, eyes darkened with heat. His breath was coming in soft, ragged pants, and he was sure that he would go insane if he didn't achieve release quickly. Even so, he was a bit hesitant. After all, Wufei had hardly had time to recover from his previous orgasm.
Wufei's view was clearly that of a Gundam pilot: the target had been sighted, the weapons were *more* than ready, the mission was now a "go".
A look of desire overcame the distraction of chocolate on his lips as the Chinese boy pushed his lanky lover to lay flat on the floor in front of him. Conserving his energy for what was most important, Wufei simply slumped forward to press a deep kiss to his lover's lips as a now chocolate-covered hand crept up one thigh and down the center in search of his lover's entrance.
Slippery and sweet, a pair of frosting-covered fingers slid into Trowa in an erotic candy dream and made the Chinese boy harden once more with desire for the boy displayed so beautifully before him.
The pale-skinned boy gasped sharply, arching into the touch desperately as his eyes fluttered shut. It was almost too much for the painfully aroused teen, and he bit his lip hard as another soft moan was wrenched from his throat. Had the floor been carpeted, he would have torn several threads from it by now; as it was, his nails raked at the linoleum as he struggled to maintain even a thread of control.
The reaction painted across Trowa's face was not lost on Wufei who knew he had very little time to ease his lover's suffering. Moving more quickly, and with more inspiration than usual, he reached down with his other hand and brought a touch of chocolate to Trowa's lips which he then nibbled off, distracting him as a third finger joined the first two.
Soon the usually quiet beauty was ready and Wufei moved to lay between the open legs and sank in smoothly, supported by the chocolate delicacy.
A soundless cry of ecstasy escaped Trowa as his lover filled him so completely. Head thrown back, body arched, eyes closed as tears leaked from beneath long brown lashes... to Wufei, he was an absolute vision. Breath came to the HeavyArms pilot in sharp, almost painful gasps as he adjusted to the welcome sensations his lover awoke within him. Finally finding some energy, he opened his eyes a fraction and whimpered pleadingly, rocking his hips to convey his need.
Receiving the sign to move, Wufei pulled his last energy reserves together and began pumping into and out of his lover's heated channel, sliding more easily than usual thanks to the handy can of frosting. He found and hit Trowa's protstate repeatedly as he gathered his lover's hardness into his still slippery hand, pumping and sliding along its length sensuously.
Slipping even deeper and then pulling out some simply to strike again, the smaller boy quickly pushed both of them to the edge of bliss and over. He came painfully hard his second time that day, moaning a sweet rendition of his lover's name as he filled him with the proof of his love, listening to his lover's cries as well.
Trowa's throat would feel sore for a few hours to come judging from the repeated half-screams that escaped him as his seed coated both boys' stomachs. Body trembling from the force of his release, the Latin boy's cries gradually faded to a series of soft, breathless moans as he fell limply back to the floor, eyes still closed tightly. "Mmmmmm...."
Utterly spent and without even the energy for the shower they both clearly needed, Wufei allowed himself to fall down onto his lover's literally sweet body. He lay there gasping and smiling a strange little smile with his eyes shut, not wishing to lose the image he held of his lover covered in chocolate in all the very best places. He reminded himself to make sure to taste some of it there the next time he had the chance.
Moving his head just a little, he opened one dark eye and spoke barely above a whisper, "...are you okay, angel..?"
"Mmhmm," Trowa assured him, slowly opening one eye. "Wonderful..." His voice was very soft, and his throat ached. Making a mental note to speak as little as possible for the next few hours, he managed to raise one of Wufei's hands to his lips and kissed it softly. "Love you...."
A smile broke free as Wufei saw the cherished look of love and heard the words he needed to hear. "Wo ai ni, koi," he sighed as sleep threatened to take him. As he agreed to go with it, he added softly, "Zutto," and drifted off into Morpheus' realm.
Dark chocolate frosting, sweet lips, tender caresses, and mind-numbing sex.
All in all, one hell of a way to celebrate a holiday neither boy had ever even noticed before! There are few things as sweet as spending a day like Valentine's Day with the one you love, and this was clearly the finest way either had ever spent such a whimsical afternoon. And, no, the cake never did get any frosting, but they really didn't care.
~OWARI~
Author's Notes:
1.This fun fic of chocolate-covered lemony goodness is dedicated to the adorable DaMoyre who keeps Enigma's page at
GW Addiction in tip-top form! Thanks so much, DaMoyre!!!
2.Muses On The March: In Enigma's corner, Erato chose the recipe for this one. In Ryoko's corner, Adonai helped out.
Didn’t they do a good job?
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