13-Jun-2005
Title: Coming Of Age - 12/?
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Gundam Wing AC - Yaoi/Yuri/Het
Pairings: 1x2x4 ongoing, OCx3, 5xH
Rating: NC-17 Overall
Warnings: Language, Lemons (Het, Yaoi), and Sap
Archived: Yep! www.gwaddiction.com AND Bittersweet_Haven, my brand new ML on Yahoo
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing AC or its characters. It is the property of Shin Kidousenki, Bandai, Sotsu, Sunrise, and any other affiliated parties. This story is a parody of its defined universe and is in no way an official continuation of the original anime series. All underage characters engaging in any sexual activity in my stories are considered Emancipated Minors. This story is for entertainment purposes only and should not be read as a realistic representation of actual romantic or sexual relationships. It is not meant to be a commentary on the political, social, or spiritual ramifications of homosexuality. Content neither condones nor condemns any of the lifestyles or views portrayed. I write these stories because of the interesting dynamics between the characters and complex personality types that inspire the exploration of relationships beyond friendship without regard to gender or preference. I make no money doing this, so please do not sue me for writing it. Constructive feedback is always greatly appreciated!
Sally laughed at Chris' joke, almost snorting beer through her nose. "You're awful!" She stated simply.
"Yeah, but you love it," Chris replied, winking at her.
She couldn't argue with him there. They were back at the bar, things calming down again after the fight. Chris had jumped up to help Duo, but it was over before he could join in. All Sally could think about now was her having to leave tomorrow. Her eyes darted towards the table, spotting Wufei and Hilde coming off of the floor. Sally hadn't thought Wufei would dance, but Hilde had teased him about 'lack of skills' until he'd relented. Hilde was good for the Chinese man, and Sally decided it was time to speak with her partner concerning the changes in their lives.
"Sally?" Chris said as she got up from her stool.
She smiled at him, running her fingers through his long black hair that was loose. "Be right back."
He nodded, but she could feel his eyes follow her movements as she made her way over to Wufei. Stopping beside him, she tapped his shoulder. When her partner turned, she spoke. "Chang, may I have a word with you?"
Surprised kohl eyes stared back at her, but he answered her with a calm, "Of course."
Sally led him to a quieter part of the club. Leaning against the wall, she got right to the point. "I want to transfer to the L2 office," she told him. "I've developed feelings for Chris, and I want to be closer to him to see what happens."
Wufei just stood there, stunned for a moment, before he shook his head. "Women. I'll never understand how you manage to manipulate us so easily." Before Sally could retort, he went on, waving a placating hand at her. "I will transfer with you, of course." He smiled softly. "I believe Hilde and I have developed... an attachment as well."
Sally grinned at her partner and then grabbed Wufei in a hug. It was something she didn't do that often, but felt compelled to do then. "I'm so glad for you, Fei. Hilde is a good woman. I think she's exactly what you need."
Wufei's arms tightened around her. "Chris seems like a good guy too," he replied then pulled away, giving her a thoughtful look. "My only concern is that he might be too wild for you. He works for Maxwell, and Duo's known for choosing guys with rather eccentric personalities. Chris may be more of a handful than you're used to having."
Sally laughed. "Oh, don't worry. I've had to deal with eccentric personalities ever since the war ended." Wufei flushed as she added teasingly, "You guys have ruined me for anything tame! That's why I want Chris!"
"Cat, I'm sorry," Heero said softly. The blond had left the table without a word as soon as the fight had ended, and Heero and Duo had followed him through the club to where the pool tables were in an adjoining game room.
"Is someone speaking?" Quatre asked, not even looking at Heero. "I don't know, because I only listen to lovers who trust me and my skills as a fighter to help my friends when they need me, and no one here fits that description."
"Oh, knock it off, Cat," Duo muttered from the other side of the blond. "That's not why you're so upset."
Aqua eyes glared in his direction, but he didn't speak. Heero knew that was a true sign of pissed-off-ness. As if the other man's words weren't enough to tell him. Heero tried again. "Quatre, I said I was sorry, and I meant it. I just thought it would be better for Duo to help Trowa since they were just becoming friends again after what..."
"Friends?" The blond hissed, his fair skin red with anger. "Trowa and I used to be BEST friends! I had just as much right as Duo to try to keep him from getting hurt. They needed me, and you had no right to hold me back!"
"Heero had every right!" Duo bit out harshly. "You said you USED to be best friends with Trowa. Why not now, Cat? I'll tell you why - because you fell in love with him and can't accept that he doesn't want to be with you, that's why! The worst part is that you still want him anyway! Your emotions are overruling your common sense, and you weren't reacting out of anything but fear... just like you're doing now." He looked at Quatre, daring him to deny it.
Heero watched as Quatre clenched his fists. "How can I not still care for him!" He grated out, ignoring the real issue completely. "Could you have just turned off your feelings if Heero had rejected you? Could you have, Duo?"
"No," the braided boy answered without any hesitation, "but I wouldn't be picking a fight with my lover because he protected me from myself. I wouldn't take out my frustration on someone who cares about me just because I can't have what I think I want. If you really care about someone, you will do what's right for him, even if it means... "
"Oh, and you're so selfless that it comes easy for you, right?" Quatre practically snarled. "Who was the one who left me to go and fuck someone else? Who, Duo? It was you! You left me because I wasn't what YOU wanted... "
"Stop it, Quatre," Heero snapped, shaking the blond's arm to get his attention. Aqua eyes widened as Heero said, "Stop it right now. That's not true and you know it. Duo told me that he loved you before we even had sex, and I know that he doesn't lie, so stop pretending that he does just to ease your own hurt feelings. He wants to be with you, and so do I, or I never would have started this with you." His lovers' angry expressions still remained and Heero sighed. "Both of you need to listen to me, because I mean what I say. I'm going to do whatever it takes to convince the two of you that this love we're finding is what we all want and need. I'm not letting it go... not now, not ever." He could still see hurt in Duo's eyes when their gazes met, but the braided boy nodded in agreement.
Quatre stood there, his body tense, and then he turned and practically fell into Heero's arms. The Japanese boy embraced him tightly as the blond gasped out, "I'm sorry. I just... I want someone to choose me."
Duo wrapped his arms around the blond too, but Heero could tell that his braided lover was still upset; they would have to talk later. He grabbed Duo's hand and then said to his other lover, "We both chose you. Can't you see that? We didn't have to do this, Quatre, but we want you." He nuzzled his blond's silky hair, breathing in the other boy's vanilla scent. "Duo loves you, and I love you too. Believe in that, because nothing else could ever be truer."
They held each other for a while, but it was still awkward. Heero knew that it wasn't going to be easy to overcome this particular obstacle, but he was determined to keep the three of them together. From what Duo had told Heero about Trowa and the club bouncer while they'd followed their lover to the game room, Heero knew it was going to be rough ahead, especially if Trowa chose some other guy over Quatre. Their blond would need them more than ever if - more like when - that happened. All Heero could do was hope that Trowa knew what he was doing.
Trowa followed Cody into the apartment, taking in the simple furnishings with interest. The bouncer had explained that his roommate was a fireman and was on the night shift, so Cody and Trowa would be alone. Trowa would have gotten another hotel room, but Cody had suggested his place instead. Trowa could still see the shock on his sister's face when he'd told her not to wait up for him. There had been curious looks from the girls, assessing gazes from Heero and Wufei, an upset frown from Quatre, and a playful leer from Duo. Trowa had ignored them all.
"Have a seat."
Trowa brought his thoughts back to the present. Looking at Cody's amused expression, the brunet sat down. "Sorry. Just thinking about my friends."
"Worried about what they'll think?" The other man asked as he kicked off his shoes and socks, wiggling his toes.
"No," Trowa replied, as he got barefooted as well. "This is my choice, and they have nothing to do with it."
Cody smiled then. "Good to know. I don't want your sister throwing knives at me... or your buddies showing up with a mobile suit to demolish my apartment building."
The former Heavyarms pilot laughed. "I doubt they'd be able to get their hands on one now."
"I'm not taking any chances," Cody said as he sat down next to Trowa and stretched out his legs. "So, what do you want to do? Should I put on music and seduce you, or do you just want to go to the bedroom and get on with it?"
Trowa flushed. "I... don't know. Never done this before... with a girl or a guy."
The bouncer's eyes widened a bit at that. "Oh. Well, I haven't been with a guy either. Maybe we should talk for a while... you know, break the ice. Tense sex is not intense sex, and the more comfortable we are, the better it'll be."
"Okay," the brunet agreed. He wanted to know more about the man he was going to sleep with tonight after all.
"I'm a fourth year vet student," Cody began, drawing Trowa's attention immediately. "I'll be graduating soon and hope to open a practice nearby. My dad and mom own a farm in the Midwest, growing soybeans and corn mostly, but we always had cows, horses, chicken, cats, and dogs... I guess you could say that I grew up learning about my chosen profession." His smile was warm and held a hint of nostalgia.
"Small or large animal vet?" Trowa asked, unable to hide his interest. He hadn't expected this from another soldier.
Cody turned his body around some, facing Trowa more. "Small ones. I'm a cat person myself, but my roommate is allergic. If he wasn't, I'd probably have one...or two or three... something like that." He gave Trowa a sheepish grin. "They're really cool. I can watch them for hours... even when they're sleeping. They can do such hilarious things!"
The brunet gave him a knowing smile. "I take care of the lions at the circus," he said, feeling a stronger connection developing between him and the other man. "I have a lot of faith in their ability to sense people's characters."
"Then we have a lot more in common than our fighting abilities," Cody replied happily, his hand going to brush through Trowa's bangs like he'd done before earlier at the club. "And a new attraction," he said as he leaned in.
Trowa's breath hitched slightly as Cody kissed him. The other man's hand gently rested on Trowa's cheek. It was warm, and exciting, and very good. Trowa responded without thought, letting his desire take over. Cody teased his lips with his tongue, seeming to ask for permission, and the brunet opened his mouth tentatively, but then gained in confidence as Cody made his own sounds of pleasure from their tongues twining. Trowa had never known it could be so passionate without being rough. One thought filled his mind as his arms went around Cody's neck.
He wanted more.
Cody pulled Trowa closer to him. The other man's responses were addictive, and the vet student realized that his 'no strings attached' policy might have to be revised a bit if sleeping with the guy was as good as kissing him was! That thought seemed to prompt him into further action. He reached down and tugged Trowa's suede shirt out of his pants, sliding his hands over the soft fabric, and enjoying the way the other man shuddered at the wandering touch. Their kisses became even more heated, and before Cody knew what was happening, Trowa was moving to straddle his lap. Once there, the former pilot began thrusting his hips, their jean-clad erections pressing together as they continued to devour each other's mouths. It was a much-welcomed development, but he didn't want to lose control and end up fucking Trowa on the couch.
"Trowa," he panted out as their lips parted, trying to catch his breath a bit. "We need to head for the bedroom."
The other man stood up without any hesitation. Cody could see that Trowa was almost vibrating with need, as his quiet voice replied, "Then let's go."
They made their way to Cody's room. Once inside, the black-haired man pulled Trowa to him and kissed him while unzipping his own pants. Leaving his tee shirt and boxer-briefs on for the moment, Cody threw his jeans aside, and broke away long enough to drag Trowa's shirt over his head. When that task was accomplished, Cody started on the brunet's jeans. Dragging them down his muscular thighs, Cody slid his hand over Trowa's briefs, eliciting a groan of pleasure as he fingered the brunet's erection through the cotton. Smirking, he helped his new lover get his pants off before nudging him towards the bed. Trowa lay down on his back, his cock pressing against his underwear. Cody was so excited he could barely believe it. Tugging his tee shirt off, the bouncer got on the bed beside Trowa, running his palms over the brunet's well-defined chest and erect nipples.
"Okay?" He asked, still mindful of the reaction from earlier that evening.
Trowa nodded. "Yeah. It's... not what I expected... but in a good way."
Cody felt his pulse increase. "It's going to get even better, if I have any say about it." With that promise, he leaned over and began kissing Trowa again. His hand trailed down the brunet's stomach slowly, finally reaching its goal as he slipped his hand inside the briefs and began stroking the hardness there. Trowa moaned as he thrust his hips up to push his cock further into Cody's hand, and that set the vet student on fire. He leaned back and jerked off his own underwear, a little surprised when Trowa did the same without prompting. Cody had a feeling that his lover wasn't going to be shy now. His suspicions were confirmed when Trowa pushed him onto his back, straddling Cody again.
"I want this," Trowa said in a strained voice. "I want this, but I want to do it this way."
Cody nodded, his shaft throbbing against Trowa's leg. "That's fine, Tro. Whatever you're comfortable with doing."
The brunet swallowed and then leaned in for a kiss. The movement caused their erections to meet. Trowa's hips began thrusting then. "I need to come," the brunet rasped out. "I want you to come with me... on me..."
The black-haired man moaned at those words - at those images. "I don't think I have a choice," he replied, as his hands gripped Trowa's hips to give some rhythm to their thrusts. The feel of slick velvety hardness was amazing.
Trowa laughed breathlessly. "Nice to know... that I'm not alone." He moved with Cody's hands, but managed to increase their pace a bit. The bouncer didn't mind at all, his body's need taking over completely.
"Not alone," Cody gasped out, feeling himself nearing the precipice sooner than he'd imagined. "Not at all."
"Good," came Trowa's reply, as he reached between them and began fondling both their erections. Cody cried out, bucking up to meet that gentle but persistent touch. When he felt Trowa shudder against him, he knew he wasn't too far behind. Trowa shouted as he came, his seed flowing out of him copiously. Waves of sensation hit Cody as warm evidence of the other man's climax covered his groin. He groaned as his body tightened with his release, his semen shooting out over Trowa's hand and still-pulsing tip. The brunet pumped them dry before collapsing back onto the bed. Cody looked over at him and smiled at his sated look, knowing it mirrored his own.
Trowa lay in Cody's warm bed and felt even more confused by the men in the merc camps making sex between two guys so painful. It didn't have to be that way with soldiers. Sure, he and Cody hadn't actually had sex yet, but just this act had shown him how it could be. His fears had lessened considerably because Cody's actions had given him a sense of security. Of course, being kissed breathless hadn't hurt either. He turned his head to see the vet student giving him a pleased look. Trowa rolled onto his side and reached out to touch Cody's dark hair with the hand that wasn't sticky. The hair was thick and soft, kind of like a mane, and he could see himself petting it to fall asleep.
Cody was watching the emotions flit over the other man's face. The soft expression make alarms go off in his head, but he pushed it all aside and asked, "Did you enjoy it?" He wasn't fishing for compliments; he wanted to know.
"Very much," Trowa replied without any embarrassment. He felt too good to be concerned with anything but what this man wanted to do to him. "I should be ready again by the time you..." He then wondered how they would do it.
"I don't know much about guy-with-guy sex, Trowa," Cody admitted, "but I've heard guys talk at the club. I know that I need to stretch you so it won't hurt... and yeah, we should be 'up to the task' by then." He grinned roguishly.
The acrobat nodded. "I wasn't sure if you wanted to... do that." He then asked softly, "Do you have lube?"
Cody thought for a moment then reached into his nightstand, pulling out a bottle of massage oil. "How about this?"
"That should do, I guess," the brunet said before nudging Cody onto his back again. "Still this way, all right?"
"Not a problem," Cody replied with a grin as Trowa opened the bottle and poured some of the sweet-smelling liquid onto his fingers. Once Trowa was kneeling over him again, Cody let those fingers slide down Trowa's cleft.
Trowa tensed, but when Cody began tracing over his entrance lightly, the brunet calmed again. He just had to keep telling himself that Cody wouldn't hurt him. Evidence of Cody's care was in the way the black-haired man swirled his index finger coaxingly, causing Trowa's body to accept it. That finger dipped into the opening, gently pressing forward, as he kept telling the brunet to enjoy the feeling, to let himself relax into it. Trowa was soon rolling his hips, taking in more of the vet student's finger inside him.
"Let the doctor give you a proper exam," Cody said with a smirk. He was feeling playful and enjoying it.
Trowa snorted. "You have a horrible... sense of humor. Am I supposed to say, 'Let me ride... your Gundam' now?"
The black-haired man let out a bark of laughter. "Now that's an image I like!" He added another finger without making a big deal out of it, knowing that their banter was helping Trowa loosen up more. "Though I don't think I can claim that it's that big, no matter how much of an ego I have."
Trowa looked down between them as he moved and then raised an eyebrow. "Maybe not, but... AHH!"
Cody looked up at Trowa; pretty sure he knew what he'd fingered. "You okay? I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No," the brunet breathed out. "That was... I think... whatever it was, you damned well better do it again, Doctor Martin, or I'll let my lion eat you. Or my sister get out those knives."
Cody smirked and twirled his fingers inside the other man, earning another cry of pleasure. "It's supposed to feel like that... or so I've heard." He grinned when he hit that spot again. "Would you like more, pilot?"
"Yes!" Trowa cried out again, almost desperately. It felt so good. If Cody rubbed that place with his cock... Trowa leaned over and searched the nightstand, grabbing the condom pack from inside. Without another word, he rolled one onto Cody's more-than-ready shaft. Still moving his hips to make Cody's fingers continue to penetrate him, Trowa slicked some of the oil over the condom. "Okay. You're ready."
Cody smiled at him mischievously, but there was some nervousness. "And I can see that you are too." Carefully, he pulled his fingers out of Trowa and watched as the other man positioned himself. Cody's hands went to the brunet's hips, wanting to keep Trowa from rushing and hurting himself. He had a feeling that the younger man was trying to get it over with, so Cody helped Trowa carefully lower himself to envelope the bouncer's erection. Once Cody was sheathed, the feeling of the former Gundam pilot clenching around him took his breath away. It was unbelievably intense, and Cody could tell that the other man was already struggling with an orgasm from penetration alone. When Cody realized that he was close to climaxing himself, he decided to move things along.
Trowa took deep breaths, trying to keep from coming. It had been a little uncomfortable at first, but Cody had prepped him well, and there had been no pain at entry. He was a bit embarrassed at being so close to release so quickly, but he finally understood why people loved sex. He gasped when Cody took hold of him and began to stroke slowly. The brunet twitched, unable to keep from responding to that gentle and erotic touch. When the driving caress pushed him even closer to the edge, Trowa lifted up, coming down on Cody's shaft with a yell of satisfaction. It was all it took for them to let go and seek their fulfillment. It didn't take long for their thrusts to quicken, their ragged breaths filling the room, as Cody continued to pump Trowa.
They were soon thrusting in desperation, so close to completion that it was almost painful. Trowa was moaning continually, and Cody could only breathe out words of encouragement. "That's it, Tro. Just like that. Almost there, baby. Feels so good! Keep going..."
"UHN! Don't call me... AHHH... baby," the brunet grunted out. He was a man after all, and 'baby' just wouldn't do.
Cody just jerked him off even faster. "Baby... sweetie... gorgeous... sexy... what the fuck does it matter? It's all you, and you're just going to have to deal with it if you want me to... oh yeah..."
"Shit... Cody!" Trowa yelled out, his climax hitting him hard and fast. Cody's words pulled something out of him, and Trowa reveled in the complete surrender he suddenly felt. He'd given himself to this man, become vulnerable and shared his body with him, and the brunet didn't regret it one bit. He slammed down hard as his come sprayed Cody's stomach and fingers. Pleasure raced through him, and then he felt Cody swell blissfully inside his channel.
"Tro!" The black-haired man shouted, his hands gripping Trowa as he thrust in a couple more times, wanting all of the sensation he could get. Nothing except the body that surrounded him mattered right then, and all of those other nights with other partners were a distant dream. For a moment, he wondered if he could make this feeling last for more than one night. His seed filled the condom, and he wished it had been Trowa's body instead. 'No strings' had become a concept he didn't like at that moment, and that was enough to make his emotions soar higher than before.
They shook together in the aftermath of it until Cody pulled out, throwing away the condom and then taking Trowa into his arms. Cody hadn't expected Trowa to begin sobbing, but when the brunet did, the vet student held him, whispering words of comfort. "It's okay. I know. I know. You're all right. It's going to be all right now."
Trowa buried his face in the crook of Cody's neck, just wanting to never leave. It wasn't possible, but he'd allow himself the illusion, if only for a while. "I never... I thought... I didn't know that it could be this way." He took a shaky breath, feeling the tears going down his face, but not feeling ashamed of them. "Quatre... Duo's blond... I couldn't understand how he would enjoy such a painful and degrading thing, but... I understand now that it doesn't have to be like that. It's all about what kind of lover you have." He pulled away and gave Cody a searching look. "All I'd ever seen was abuse in the camps. I was afraid to trust anyone... even myself, but now... it doesn't have to hurt or demean me. I know how it is... how it is with you." He flushed, but his gaze didn't waver.
Cody pushed sweaty bangs away from Trowa's forehead. "How it will always be with..." He wanted to say 'with me' but faltered. "With someone who wants his lover to enjoy it." He couldn't help feeling that this wasn't just another one-night-stand, and that scared him. He decided to offer what he could though, not spouting words of love, but just being there for the other man. The former Gundam pilot apparently accepted it because he snuggled against Cody. The bouncer was stunned that something so primal had lead to such warm and frightening intimacy. He didn't know what to expect come morning, but as breathing evened out and tears subsided, he fell asleep with his new lover for the first time - exhausted, satisfied, and still wrapped around him.
"Would you like to come in?" Hilde asked as she and Wufei stood outside her hotel room door.
"I..." Wufei began, but paused. Did he? He looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him and knew the answer, but he still hesitated. It had been a long time. "I... would love to," he heard himself say and realized his decision had come from his heart instead of his mind this time.
Hilde smiled, opening the door. They walked in, and Wufei sat down in one of the chairs at the small table. The dark-haired woman raised an eyebrow at him. "On the bed, Chang. I didn't invite you in to play cards."
Wufei flushed to the roots of his hair. "I don't think we should be so blunt about..."
"We should," Hilde interrupted, giving him a heated look. "We've been dancing around this ever since last night. I love the banter and the teasing and the 'courting', but I'm attracted to you, Fei, and I want to touch you."
The Chinese Preventer swallowed. This was going a bit fast, but then again, he'd been alone for so long, and she was exactly the kind of woman he'd been looking for without even knowing it. "I want... to touch you too."
"Then get over here."
They tumbled onto the bed, Hilde tripping Wufei before he could sit down. She laughed and rolled on top of him, pinning his arms over his hand. "Woman!" He gasped out in shock.
"Your woman," she purred, "If you're man enough for the job." Then she leaned down to take his lips roughly.
Wufei felt his body go up in flames. When Hilde let his hands go, they went directly to her body, caressing and touching the way he'd dreamed about the night before. "Oh, I think you'll find that I'm more than man enough," he stated, slipping his hands under the back of her shirt, enjoying how her soft skin felt against his roughened palms.
They rolled onto their sides, and it wasn't surprising how quickly shirts were removed. When Hilde pulled off her bra as well, Wufei's breath caught. She was lovely, absolutely lovely. She reached down and grabbed his hands, placing them on her breasts. "Yours to enjoy... if you so desire."
"I so desire," Wufei replied huskily. He caressed her then, rolling the nipples between his callused fingers. Hilde moaned, hooking a leg over his, and pressing against him. Her hand went down south and rubbed at his erection through his pants. He groaned and thrust forward, unbelievably relieved when she began unzipping his fly. That wicked hand slid inside his boxers shortly after, running teasingly over his arousal. One of his hands decided to return the favor and worked the zipper down and button free. Pulling her jeans open the way she had his, Wufei slipped his fingers under the elastic of her panties, feeling the coarse curls against his fingertips.
"Please, Fei," the young woman begged, as she began a torturous rhythm with her hand on his shaft. "Touch me. Stroke me. Make me come."
The Chinese man thought he was going to do just that himself soon if she kept that up. The combination of those sexy words and what her hand was still doing to him was making him go insane with need. He moved his hand further inside, his fingers sliding down between the soft folds of skin to encounter wetness. The erect nub of her desire was easy to find, and he rubbed it gently. "Your wish is my command," he whispered and then kissed her.
Their hips moved against each other's hand, both of them spiraling up towards climax. Wufei held himself in check, wanting to see Hilde come before him. He didn't have to wait very long. Tensing, she screamed his name, hips still thrusting, as her release drenched his fingers. Wufei felt his own control slip away, and snapping his body forward, he felt the headiness of orgasm grip at him tightly, pulling him down into passion's embrace, and turning him inside out. He yelled his pleasure as his seed flowed out of him, soaking his boxers and covering Hilde's hand. When it ended, they were both panting heavily, hands still inside each other's underwear.
"That was better than anything I've ever felt," Hilde said softly, her face taking on a stunned expression.
Wufei flushed again, but he couldn't help the satisfied smile on his face. "It was... a very powerful experience for me too," he admitted, brushing her hair out of her face with the hand that wasn't still stroking her curls.
The dark-haired woman smiled back. "It was worth the wait, Fei."
"Yes, it was." Wufei closed his eyes briefly, but then focused them back on Hilde as her hand began stroking his balls lightly, smearing his semen onto them and into his hair around them. It felt good, even if it was messy.
"But now that I've had a taste..." She continued, her smile becoming a smirk.
"You want all of your dragon?" He finished for her, hearing the amusement and excitement in his own voice.
"Yes. My dragon," she said with a sigh. "Mine."
Wufei felt that last part of his heart finally break free from his past. "Yours completely, nymph," he replied, and then rolled over on top of her to take her mouth in a possessive kiss that he felt all the way to his soul.
Much later, they lay in the stillness of the room, their heartbeats slowing, and the sweat cooling on their skin. One thing was going through Wufei's mind as he snuggled closer to the woman in his arms. When he heard her even breathing, he whispered the words he wasn't quite ready to say to her while she was awake. "I love you, Hilde."
Catherine lay awake, staring at the ceiling. Every once in a while, she'd look over at the empty bed next to her own and wonder if her brother was all right. It wasn't that she thought he couldn't take care of himself. That wasn't it at all. It was just that tomorrow was their last day on Earth since they were leaving for L3 first thing Monday morning, and for Trowa to sleep with this Cody guy tonight - something his sister was sure he was doing because 'don't wait up for me' really only has one connotation in a case like this - the results could be... well, not good. As relieved as Catherine was that Trowa was trying to reclaim his sexuality, it seemed to her that having sex with a stranger would lack the strong emotional fulfillment that Trowa needed even more than the physical pleasure at this point. Besides, if her brother actually found what he was looking for in this other man, he would have to leave Cody behind before anything could really develop, so how would that benefit him?
The auburn-haired woman sighed. Cody had probably never visited L3. Even if he and Trowa had amazing sex tonight, it didn't mean that he would want to make the effort to keep a relationship going after the acrobat left Earth. Catherine feared that her brother was going to get hurt just as he was beginning to open up again. Of course, there was always the possibility that Trowa wasn't looking for anything from Cody but a one-night-stand for experience's sake, but Catherine doubted it would turn out that way, no matter what Trowa's intentions were. She had a feeling that her brother was going to fall hard, and she wouldn't be able to take seeing him retreat inside himself again.
Closing her eyes, Catherine tried to relax and let her thoughts rest for the night. She would talk with Trowa when he came back in the morning. She wasn't going to try to stop him from living his own life, but she wanted to make sure that he knew what he wanted before he got too serious about Cody... and attempt to find out just how serious Cody was about Trowa, if at all possible. If both men felt the same way, maybe they could work it out. Looking over at the empty bed again, she felt her heart ache at the thought of losing Trowa if it happened, but all she could do was listen to Trowa and offer her support of his decision. It was the least a 'big' sister could do for her 'little' brother... and the man who might just be able to make Trowa's dreams come true.
End Part 12
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