13-August-2001

Title: Tahitian Dream
Authors: Enigma & Ryoko 03
E-Mail for Ryoko 03: Ekitten3@aol.com
Written: January & August, 2001
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: (5x3) (1+2)
Category: Yaoi Sap Teasing Aggressive Uke Exhibitionism Lemon WDNNSP!
Enigma Story Category: Pilots' Pleasure
Archive: GW Addiction, Sweet&Sweet

Warnings: yaoi, lemon, excessive sap, merciless teasing by a Chinese boy, aggressive uke, exhibitionism, fluff, AU-OOC-ness, WDNNSP!
Disclaimers: We don't own any of the Gundam Wing Universe, and we can't afford to vacation in Tahiti! We're not making any money off this story, please don't sue us.
Notes: Like a vision from a dream, Trowa and Wufei are on holiday in Tahiti where they find themselves lost in a moment of passion in the afternoon sunshine.

 

 

Tahitian Dream by Enigma and Ryoko 03

 

Trowa stretched slightly, closing his eyes and sighing contentedly, fully relaxed on an oversized chaise lounge on the balcony of the hotel room he was sharing with Wufei. After a refreshing swim in the pool, he'd decided to simply sunbathe in the afternoon's tropical warmth.

There hadn't been any missions for several weeks now, and all of the Gundam pilots had decided to enjoy the much-needed break from battle. Quatre had headed off on a ski weekend with Relena Peacecraft. Although it was odd to think of the blondes as a couple in any way, they were good friends and enjoyed one another's company. Heero and Duo had pretty much vanished, but there was no doubt they'd reappear when needed, the lanky pilot of the Gundam HeavyArms wasn't worried. As for Trowa himself, well, a week in Tahiti with the love of his life was a wonderful way to spend a vacation.

Wufei found himself relaxing more than he had expected to. The things that he and Trowa had been through in the past few months were harrowing to say the least, but just relaxing was a foreign concept for the Chinese boy. It took awhile, but he had gotten to where he could simply unwind rather easily---sort of.

"Trowa?" Wufei called as he walked into their room and towards the sun splashed balcony, wondering if the handsome youth would even hear him over the sound of the waves.

"Hm?" the brunette replied, opening one eye to shoot a curious glance at the slightly shorter pilot of the Gundam ShenLong.

"Just how certain are we that the truce is going to hold?" Wufei looked doubtful at best, but his lover looked delicious in the green swim trunks that molded themselves nicely to his long well muscled legs and he found that he was getting distracted again. One thing that was no surprise was how easily his mind turned towards the pleasures of the flesh given the opportunity.

"We aren't," Trowa sighed, crossing his legs in an unconsciously sensuous display. "That's why we have to enjoy the peace while we can. For all we know, the war will start up again tomorrow."

Wufei smiled at him and moved to join him, sitting down on the edge of the chair before remarking casually, "If that is the case, then we need to take advantage of the time we have, ne? Or perhaps," he grinned a little, "take advantage of each other?"

"How did I know you were going to say that?" The emerald-eyed beauty took the opportunity to drink in the sight of his lover clad only in red swim trunks that were still wet from the pool. He licked his lips, knowing full well what that did to Wufei's self-control, and smiling his deceptively innocent smile. "Shall we head indoors, then, my dragon, or remain where we are?"

The brief flash of a pink tongue caressing lips the dark-eyed bishounen hungered for finally distracted Wufei entirely. Deciding not to answer verbally, he leaned over and placed a tender kiss onto his love's lips. Not pressing for more he rested there, simply pleased to be alone with Trowa in such a peaceful environment.

Trowa sighed in contentment once more, then let his tongue dart out once more to flick softly against the lips resting against his own. It was what Wufei had come to think of as 'Tro-speak', and meant 'I am quite happy at the moment and would like to continue if you please.' It was really amazing how well each could read the other at times.

Feeling the subtle hint that his lover wanted more, Wufei slid his legs onto the chaise lounge and stretched out beside Trowa before wrapping his arms tightly around his slender shoulders and continuing to kiss him with increasing passion and strength. Soon tongues were lightly lapping at each other and soft moans could be felt more than heard between them.

The Latin beauty purred softly and pulled back from the heated kiss for only one brief moment to repeat his earlier question, "Indoors or here?"

Barely controlling his passions, the smaller boy looked him in the eyes saying quietly, "Does it matter? As long as I am with you, anywhere we go is paradise."

"Just checking," Trowa managed to reply before he wrapped his arms around the exotic youth's neck and pulled him back into their passionate kiss.

The kiss deepened and Wufei found his head swimming with images of the two of them sharing days and nights of love and lust and decided he wanted to show his lover all that his heart felt. Running out of air, the kiss broke apart leaving both gasping.

"Angel," he moaned softly, "I love you so very much." He then buried his face in his lover's neck and inhaling the heavenly scent that was solely Trowa Barton's, easily the most erotic fragrance Chang Wufei would ever wish to encounter in his life. Soon he began to nip and lick at the sensitive point beneath one of Trowa's earlobes, wordlessly expressing his desires.

Trowa moaned softly and tilted his head to one side, granting his lover better access to his hypersensitive skin. The other boy took him up on the invitation quickly, drawing forth more muted cries of pleasure from the emerald-eyed boy.

"Mmmm... t-te amo..." Trowa whimpered, expressing his adoration in Spanish as his mind slowly shut out everything but his lover and the fire that was beginning to burn within him once more. [translation: te amo = I love you]

Moving his head slightly, Wufei could continue to lick him as well as watch as his own fingertips began to play gently with the other boy's smooth skin. He ran one hand up and down Trowa's chest, listening for the soft gasps that he knew would let him know to continue.

One hand now purposefully stopped at the slightly swollen nub of a nipple, which he then toyed with, twisting it gently and smoothly, feeling it harden further, causing a chain reaction within his own body. "ah, trowa..." he moaned softly into a delicate ear.

The taller of the pair whimpered low in his throat, his eyes fluttering shut as he arched slightly into his lover, wanting more of those sweetly tortuous caresses. He turned his head to one side, nuzzling against the other teen tenderly even as his own hands came into play.

Long, slender fingers danced lightly over caramel-toned flesh, alternately fast and then slow again, teasing the other boy sweetly. With a slightly wicked grin, Trowa let one hand brush ever-so-lightly against his love's hardening member, pleased by the reaction this evoked.

"Trowa!" Wufei gasped at the sudden touch, so forward and unexpected. He loved it, though, and moved once more to arouse his playful lover further. The hand that had been actively teasing his lover now resumed its travels. It sank lower, tickling and touching every inch of the way. The oriental boy stopped even trying to kiss the pale column of flesh by his mouth, watching the involuntary movements of lean muscle under satin skin as he caressed his lover's wonderfully responsive body.

No matter the season, the day, or the hour, any time Chang Wufei could simply touch and be touched by the boy beneath him, he found joy that was unrivalled. Sweet moans and whispers of heated air left his lips as he felt his desire growing as his lover writhed, setting off fireworks of passion in his heart and soul.

The pale boy moaned deep in his throat, writhing beneath his lover's touch. Muttering a soft curse in his native tongue, Trowa turned his head abruptly to capture Wufei's mouth in a fierce kiss that spoke of desire and need and purest love. His fingers tangled through the unbound raven silk; one of the few guilty pleasures in his life was simply enjoying the satiny texture of his beloved's hair, and he could never seem to get enough of the other youth.

Finally breaking off the frenzied kiss, the emerald-eyed bishounen panted softly, "wufei..." No more was said, and no more needed to be said. The depth of his desire was clear in his eyes, further igniting the flame within the Chinese youth.

Growling low in his throat, the bronze warrior answered his lover, "Ah, my sweet angel, do you know what you do to me when you do that?" He was panting and gasping as his pulse raced and he moaned helplessly, "I can barely restrain myself, lover!"

"Th-that's the," he paused and panted for breath adding to the erotic intensity of the moment, "whole idea, dragon," Trowa managed to reply, breathing hard, eyes sparkling with desire and need.

The green swim trunks that had caught the beautiful Chinese boy's eye earlier were now more hindrance than help, and he thought to eliminate them. However, as his fingertips gently caressed the drying fabric, he noted his lover's stomach muscles clench slightly and he knew there was a bit of an opportunity to further arouse his lover. With great care and tenderness, he stroked a single finger slowly down the center of the green cloth, pleased to discover the firm flesh concealed within and watching his lover's eyes for any reaction to his simple tease.

Trowa whimpered softly, eyes fluttering half-closed as he arched into the too-brief caress. Reaching out shakily, he grasped his lover's wrist and guided his hand back to the waistband of his trunks.

"Koi," Trowa moaned longingly, "don't tease... need you... so much... onegai...."

"Then you shall have me, my love," he whispered.

Silken fingertips slid slowly beneath the waistband and soon he was nudging his lover's erection directly. With a deep sense of desire he noted the gathering dampness there that had nothing to do with their time in the pool. Catching and holding Trowa's deep green gaze, he withdrew his fingers and ran his tongue across the tips slowly, sensuously sucking the pearlescent moisture and moaning softly deep in his throat as his eyelids sank half-closed with pleasure.

Trowa's breath was now coming in short, harsh gasps. His lover was certainly merciless and it was driving him insane with need. Moving with a speed he hadn't thought himself capable of, the green-eyed bishounen managed to roll them so that he was now the one on top and, for the moment, in control of the action.

With a low growl, Trowa leaned forward and captured Wufei's mouth in another deep, intense kiss that seemed to last forever and a day even as his skilled fingers slid beneath the waistband of his lover's swimsuit. As he finally pulled away from the kiss, the Latin youth tugged the trunks off of the other's body demandingly.

"Need you now..." Trowa very nearly purred, pleased at the expression on the other boy's face. He was asking for trouble and he knew it.

Breathless and startled, Wufei looked up into the heated gaze and knew there was no time for pleasantries. He felt certain that the aggressive boy who now held him had but one desire and it was his pleasure to deliver.

A few shaky breaths were all the dark-eyed boy could manage as he spoke urgently, "I fear that I shall ravish you right here on the balcony. Do you want that? Do you want me to simply take you right here?"

While he was quite certain that his lover wanted their union as quickly as possible, Wufei was unsure where that pleasure would be found since he had no idea if Trowa had a taste for exhibitionism or not. Wufei, however, didn't care as long as he was buried to the hilt in the boy he adored and soon, his own teasing having worked against him and driven him to an almost frightening level of need.

Trowa's reply was a deliciously wicked grin and another deep kiss. As he broke the kiss, he moved so that his mouth was against Wufei's ear and that every word he spoke would send shivers down his lover's spine.

In a voice roughened by desire, Trowa growled seductively, "Any time, any place, any where, it does not matter. I am yours completely to do with as you please."

"Then, my angel," Wufei whispered back, deceptively calmly, "I wish to do *this* with you!" He lifted his hips bringing his heated arousal against cool cloth. A low moan grew in his chest as he focused on fiery emerald eyes and his hands reached up to grasp the offending green trunks. With a speed that surprised even himself, Wufei drew the cloth away, freeing his lover's heavy erection to crash against his own. He moaned deeply at the erotic contact and thrust once more against Trowa in desperation.

The Latin teen gasped sharply, then moaned and rocked his hips against the smaller pilot's body urgently. He wanted to feel his lover inside him so badly now! Making a soft pleading sound in the back of his throat, Trowa grasped the other boy's arms and gazed down at him, his longing clear in his expressive emerald-green eyes.

"Want you!" the raven-haired bishounen gasped and felt any remaining hesitation slide away.

Pulling Trowa in for a last deep kiss, Wufei whispered, "Hold on" as his fingers sought his love's slender hips and he raised the other to straddle his waist. With a sudden move, he flipped the boy backward to lean against his upraised knees, giving himself access to Trowa's hidden entrance even as he unconsciously licked his lips and regretted the lack of time for other activities he might have pursued with him in such a delectable position.

Laying by the chaise lounge was a bottle of suntan lotion and Wufei flipped the cap open, quickly spreading some onto his fingers. Within moments he was delighted to watch as his fingers slid into his lover, the view alone nearly bringing him off right then and there.

Trowa almost screamed as his lover's slender fingers slammed into him repeatedly, stretching him and hitting that oh-so-sweet spot inside him with uncanny accuracy with every thrust. He bit his lip and clasped at his koi's legs, attempting to hold himself up rather than melt into a puddle like he wanted to so badly. Wufei was the only one who had this effect on him, ever, and right now it was all he could do to hang on tight and enjoy the ride.

Desire fogged Wufei's mind from the sounds and feelings he was getting from his lover. He sped up and soon suntan lotion was smeared liberally onto his own dripping erection as he withdrew his fingers. Positioning himself carefully since he knew there wouldn't be a chance to try again, he reached for his lover's hands and then slowly pulled Trowa back upright, sinking in by inches as the taller boy changed positions.

As he felt the other's full weight settle onto his hips, Wufei could barely hold his body in check. He closed his eyes and grit his teeth trying desperately to make the moment last.

A low moan slid from the emerald-eyed beauty's throat as he felt himself filled completely by his lover's thickness, astounded yet again at how intensely their physical merger affected him. For a timeless instant, he merely leaned against Wufei, panting for breath. Then, with a low sound, he shifted his hips sharply, causing both to cry out at the sensation of sudden movement.

Emerald eyes slid half-shut with pleasure as Trowa shifted enough to allow his thighs to lift him up a few inches and then he slammed back down, a cry of delight on his lips as he was filled even further by the one he loved. He began to piston up and down on Wufei, driving them both wild with sensation as he pounded them towards completion.

Wufei was now beyond words and only a low moan broke free of his lips as a bronze hand reached above him to grasp his lover's engorged length and he began to pump it firmly even as he felt paradise surrounding him and saw heaven in the eyes above him. The Chinese teen wished life would simply stop right then and there, but his body yearned for completion within the velvet depths that held him.

Unable to hold back, Wufei's hips began to thrust upwards slamming deeply into the body above him, each deep penetration hitting the spot that somehow brought screams of pleasure from his usually quiet lover. The sound of Trowa's voice was all it took to send him over the edge of the abyss he had been poised at and he climaxed hard, filling his love with pulse after heated pulse of hot seed.

Emerald eyes clenched tightly shut as a keening cry of pleasure escaped Trowa as he tumbled into bliss at the same instant as his lover had begun spilling within him, his essence covering his lover's still-pumping hand and chest. White lights seemed to dance before his eyes as his world seemed to explode, the only inhabitants left being himself and the boy settled deep within his body. Trowa fell forward weakly, tremors working their way through his body as soft moans of pure contented pleasure rumbled forth from his throat.

Trembling with the intensity of what had just occurred, Wufei felt himself shudder one last time as his love fell forward and into his arms. He cradled the boy against him and drew a large beach towel over both of them to ward off the afternoon breeze.

"...tro...?" the oriental boy whispered softly into the other's delicate ear, "...you all right, love..?" He could hardly find the air to breathe, yet he worried for his beloved's well-being after such an astounding coupling.

Still gasping for breath, the slender youth nodded, raising one hand weakly to gently caress his lover's cheek. When he was able to find his voice, he managed to rasp out, "...more than... all right... te amo...."

"...good..." Snuggling the sleepy boy he loved into his arms further, Wufei kissed his neck once again, and breathed softly, "Wo ai ni, angel." He yawned a little before adding, "Zutto," thereby keeping an unspoken promise to his gentle love to never take pleasure from his body without being certain that Trowa knew beyond any question that he was loved. A warm smile graced his lips as he realized that the slender youth he adored had already fallen fast asleep, cradled in his arms.

As sleep claimed Wufei, he felt a deep sense of peace wrap over him and even a familiar voice loudly calling his name from somewhere beneath the balcony failed to break the spell. He would figure out what the braided baka wanted later, he was busy now.

 


OWARI

1. This fic is dedicated to the ever delightful Bee-chan! The creator of that adorable little dragon-boy hybrid "Wuffie Dragon" is currently working on a new web page dedicated to our favorite Chinese pilot in all his bishounen glory! Take a moment to check out "Hugs & Kisses" at http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/wuffiedragons and while you're there, scope out the lovely (3x5x3) Dj images she's put up there. Enigma's still wondering why all the GW-girls are watching our favorite couple at play, but, hey, it's certainly erotic!
2. Muse Credit Union: Erato, Enigma's honorary muse of lemons, worked with Adonai, Ryoko's lemon/happiness muse, way back during the cold winter months and sent us this but it just now got the Llama-deLuxe treatment for GW Addiction. So, enjoy, and forgive me for making you wait so long for it, okay?
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