10-Jun-2001
Category: PWP, Lemon, Yaoi
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 4x? (why spoil it?)
Warnings: Yaoi lemon, if you really don't like reading it, then please skip, m'kay?
Feedback: C&C
Notes: I've had hang-ups writing this pairing beyond shounen-ai. This was my little exercise forcing me to do so. Doesn't mean I will write lemon if I every write another story with this pairing, but at least I got some lemon zest out of it.
'--denotes thoughts--'
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non profit entertainment purposes.
Quatre stood in mute amazement as he heard the words he never thought he would hear from the man he loved.
"Quatre," the lone figure said from a dark corner of Quatre's living room. "I want you to love me. Love me as you would want me to love you."
Quatre walked over to the man who would be his lover taking the other's strong hands into his own. "Are you sure?"
One hand pulled away from Quatre's to gently stroke the blond Arab's cheek. "Yes." Arms wrapped tightly around Quatre as he was kissed hard with gentle urgency.
Quatre melted into the kiss, but also began to worry a little. 'I love being touched. His life was so different from mine, I hope I don't scare him,' he thought as he gingerly stabbed his tongue towards the closed mouth of the other, seeking entrance.
The other gasped in surprise before hesitantly meeting the slick intruder for a slow caress of tongues. The other man moaned.
The moan was music to Quatre's ears, as he slowly pulled on the other's tank top. Quatre pulled out of the kiss to remove the bothersome shirt. His eyes glancing at a smooth, well-defined chest. The Arab's hands slid lovingly over the slight, muscular body in front of him. "You are very beautiful," Quatre said with awe, only to be met with a snort of derision from his partner. "Don't scoff, Love, it's true. You are beautiful."
"There is only one beautiful one in this room and it isn't me," the other said breathless, leaning into the teasing caresses of Quatre.
Quatre thrilled to the responses of his soon to be lover. He had been afraid this shy love would back away from touch. This prompted Quatre to go a little bolder. He began a wild flurry of kisses to face, neck, shoulders accumulating to a quick lick, then gentle suckling of an attentive brown nipple.
Quatre felt his love's hand pushing his head closer, prompting him to suck on the nipple harder while his hand teased its twin into hardness. He could tell by the other's faint swaying that maybe they should move this someplace more comfortable. He released the harden nub, noting the quiet whimper. "Come Love, let's take this somewhere where we can be relax." He took the other's hand and walked over to the divan.
His new love sat down hesitantly, his eyes burning to Quatre. Quatre quickly removed his vest and shirt. He pushed the beautiful body in front of him down as he resumed kissing the man senseless. Quatre ignored his own desires because he wanted this to be perfect for the writhing man beneath him.
The blonde haired man continued a barrage of kisses until clothing got in the way again. Quatre quickly removed the pants of the sexy man he was with, as well as his own pants and shoes. He smiled apologetically. "I normally love things to move slowly and build up, but I don't know if I can do this now. I want you too badly. So forgive the shortcuts." He began to kiss down the bronze-skinned body, before giving a quick lick to the straining erection in his hands. He watched his lover shiver at the contact before he kissed the tip then took it all in his mouth.
"Quatre!" was the surprised response, hips arching off the divan. Quatre stilled the writhing hips, concentrating on giving pleasure. His tongue rasped the underside of the throbbing cock, swirling around the head, before bringing a steady suction on the muscle. While he bobbed up and down on the organ, one of his hands reached down for the pants on the floor, looking for a small tube. He flipped the cap, squeezing lubricant on his fingers. With gentle prodding, he got his love to spread his legs. His slickened fingers sought the virgin pucker. Quatre gently teased by tracing his finger around the rosebud entrance before slowly plunging a single digit in while maintaining the suction on the captured penis.
A deep moan floated in the air, before it was replaced with a desperate cry of "Please!"
"Soon, I promise," Quatre said as he release the turgid member from his mouth to speak. He found he couldn't wait more longer either. He quickly removed his fingers, reaching for the lube to coat his aching arousal. Spreading his lover's legs more before pulling one leg high on his chest, Quatre slowly pushed into the willing body beneath him.
Quatre gritted his teeth. His Asian beauty was so tight, it was difficult not to succumb to his orgasm right then and there. When he pushed in as deep as he could go, he stopped waiting for a sign that his love was ready.
A flustered wiggle, followed by a small sigh, was the signal Quatre interpreted as readiness. He moved slowly moving his hips shallowly at first before moving with more purpose. He bent down to kiss swollen lips without breaking rhythm. Then a slight shift of his hips caused to other to react in a manner Quatre had hoped for. So he concentrated hitting that spot, over and over again. His quiet lover, no longer quiet, panting and moaning loudly. Quatre grabbed his love's neglected member to stroke it steadily, knowing they were both close to completion.
"Gods, I love you Quatre!" the wild-eyed man cried out as he arched once more releasing milky essence over Quatre's hand and his chest.
"I love you too, Wufei," Quatre cried back letting the spasms of Wufei's channel take him along the wild waves of completion.
The two men lay in each other's arms trying to calm their breathing. Reluctantly, Quatre pulled out of Wufei, but still held the man close.
Wufei smiled at Quatre. "Thank you," he said.
Quatre returned the smile but was confused. "What are you thanking me for?"
"I have always been alone, even when I was married. I've never learned how to be with people. Having had to work with you all during the war, I was forced to interact, but I never thought about love. You above anyone wouldn't allow me to go back to my old ways of self-containment. You continued to reach out, forcing me to care for you and the others. Thank you for making me live," Wufei said seriously. "Oh and this was incredible." The Chinese man had a faint blush on his delicate features.
Quatre laughed. "This was more than incredible and I'm honored you feel I had anything to do your caring of others. All I knew is I loved you and I hoped someday you could feel the same."
"I'm glad that 'someday' is now," Wufei said in a low voice kissing Quatre.
"Me too," Quatre said in the kiss before returning it with deep passion.
OWARI
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