Title: Crossing Paths the Epilogue pt. 2/4 Seiji Sees the Light.

Author: Deathangelgw

Disclaimer: They aren’t mine….but they are sooooo much to play with, ne? ~_^

Warnings: AU, slight OOC, lemon, yaoi, shounen-ai, SAP, kinky stuff…

Pairings: Seijix4 (or is it the other way around…)

Rating: NC-17 baby!

Note: gah, I’m FINALLY putting this UP! Sheesh, sorry for taking so long! Here’s the much awaited Seiji and Quatre mush marathon!! And thanks for all of the wonderful reviews!! So glad everyone likes it!

Feedback: Please? I’d reeeeaaaallly like it!

‘thoughts’

Quatre looked up at the sky as he slowly walked down the steps of his office building. After the mission that had taken up so much of their time after the Shadows, Quatre had gone back to his family’s business to try and make sure nothing was botched up. Luckily, he had made sure that he had three of his more reliable sisters in charge, so there wasn’t too much to take care. That wasn’t saying much of what HAD to be taken care of.

Sighing softly as he walked down, he brushed shoulders with someone. “Oh, excuse me,” he said politely.

“No, it was my fault,” a soft voice replied.

Quatre stopped in his tracks, face paling as he recognized the voice. Turning slowly, his aquamarine eyes locked with slowly revealed lavender, equally as wide in shock and surprise. “S-seiji?” Quatre whispered, staring at the man he thought he’d never see again.

Seiji took a step towards him, his hand coming up slightly to touch the blond pilot. “Quatre…is that you?” he whispered softly.

Smiling softly in joy, Quatre found he could nod dumbly as he stepped forward, hand raised as well. Their hands laced together and a soft sob left Quatre’s throat as they stared at the evidence of reality. “Oh gods Seiji…I can’t believe it’s you!” he whispered softly, looking up into wavering lavender eyes.

“You can say that again, Quatre,” Seiji whispered back, a gentle smile on his lips as he brought his other hand up and brushed away the first signs of tears. Quatre smiled back as Seiji added, “I didn’t think I’d ever find you…you were gone for so long and we couldn’t…” He was stopped by a gentle finger on his lips.

Quatre smiled sadly up at his blond lover. “I will explain. Would you….like to join me for dinner? So we can…catch up,” he asked with a grin.

Seiji laughed softly. “I would love that, love. Let us go, yes?” he suggested, then held out his arm. Quatre sighed softly and linked his arm through the proffered elbow and walked down with the blond Trooper. Seiji stopped as he saw the limousine pull up in front of them. “What’s this? Some celebrity?” he asked, having forgotten that Quatre owned Winner Corp.

Quatre laughed softly and shook his head. “This is my ride,” he stated.

Seiji stared at him, and then rolled his eyes. “Oh yea, gods I’m as dense as Shu sometimes,” he muttered, ignoring Quatre’s soft laughter as they got in and got settled.

Quatre shook his head as he looked at his lover. “You aren’t dense…just preoccupied,” he replied innocently.

Snorting softly as he grinned, Seiji asked, “Would you blame me?”

Smiling softly, Quatre whispered, “Not at all.”  They sat for a couple of minutes, just smiling at each other before Quatre asked, “So how has everyone been?”

Seiji sighed sufferingly as he leaned his head back. Quatre chuckled soothingly as he said, “Well…Ro and Genaisa are getting married.”

Quatre’s face brightened. “They are!? Oh wonderful!” he cried in delight.

Smiling as he brought his head back up, Seiji nodded. “Yea, though, not for a couple of years. Shuten and Nasuti are getting married as well, so we’ve been planning a lot as well as helping out Genaisa with her business,” he explained, getting into the story.

Cocking an eyebrow, Quatre leaned forward and placed his chin on his hand. “Oh? Is that why you were going into my company?” he asked curiously.

Seiji nodded. “Yea, we started up a new system with Winner Corporations….oh shit, I’m supposed to be meeting with Sania right now!” he cried and groaned, covering his eyes with an arm.

Quatre’s chuckling snapped him out of his loathing and he lifted his arm, glaring slightly at his lover. Quatre looked at him innocently and replied, “Oh that meeting was canceled. I sent everyone home today.”

Seiji blinked and sat up, his arm falling to his side. “What?” he asked in disbelief.  Suddenly, he looked down as his pager started vibrating. He brought it out and squinted at the message. Staring, his face broke into a grin and he started chuckling.  He handed his pager to Quatre, who read it and started laughing.

~Hey Seiji!

Meeting’s been canceled! Enjoy the weather blond man!

   Love, G~

Seiji shook his head as he took the pager back. “She’s always late I swear!” he declared with a grin and Quatre snickered some more.

“Seems to me that she was pretty much on time the other times,” Quatre suggested with a grin. Seiji smiled back, noting how sensual that look was on his lover.

“I’ve missed you, Quatre. We all were…so worried when we couldn’t get a hold of you. Not even Genaisa could find you,” Seiji whispered softly, his face becoming serious.

Smiling sadly at his lover, Quatre sighed softly. “After we got back from the mission with the Shadows, we were sent on a mission. Deep undercover.  There were a couple of times that…we weren’t sure we’d make it back,” he said quietly, looking at his hands.

Seiji watched him silently, letting him talk. When he had been silent for a bit, Seiji asked, “The others? How are they?”

Quatre smiled softly. “They are fine.  Though….now that I think about it…” he trailed off thoughtfully, then smirked. “Duo was telling me that Wufei has been acting funny recently,” he stated, grinning as things began to fall into place.

Looking at him in confusion, Seiji queried, “Such as?”

Quatre chuckled. “Tell me…what has Shu been up to?” he asked.

Frowning at the sudden change of subject, Seiji replied, “He hasn’t been around much lately….something about a project.”

Quatre snickered. “Gee…that’s exactly what Wufei’s been saying,” he commented innocently.

Seiji stared at him for a minute then snickered as well. “Those two must have found each other and been meeting up!” he cried in disbelief.

Chuckling, Quatre wondered, “I wonder why they kept it so secret?”

Grinning, Seiji replied archly, “Prolly to keep us away!” He tossed his hair and acted snobbish while Quatre giggled.

Sighing softly, Quatre murmured, “Oh Seiji, I have indeed missed you.” He smiled up at the blond Trooper.

Seiji smiled softly back as he wrapped his arms around Quatre’s shoulders and brought him close. “As have I you, love,” he declared quietly, then leaned in and kissed the blond pilot tenderly.  Quatre whimpered softly as he pressed back, deepening the kiss slowly as he wrapped his arms around the strong slender neck of his lover.

They were jolted out of their tender kiss as the car stopped. Sighing as he pulled away from his lover, Quatre smiled weakly. "Well, time for dinner I suppose,” he murmured regretfully.

Leering slightly, Seiji commented lowly, “Maybe I’m not hungry for food…”

Quatre giggled, blushing brightly, and then blinked as the door was opened.  They both stepped out and walked into the very expensive restaurant hand in hand. They had a good dinner, catching up on the year’s news with each other and their friends. Both were delighted in the well being of both sides, having made friends with them.

Finally, the night wore on and it became late.  By mutual agreement, they decided to head back to Quatre’s townhouse to continue their ‘catch up time’.  Once they were inside the door, though, all thoughts of talking flew out the window as they came together, kissing passionately and tearing each other’s clothes off.

“Seiji…god I want you…” Quatre whispered softly as he tossed the other man’s shirt across the room, feeling himself being pushed back until his knees hit the edge of something. Gasping softly, he fell back and moaned as Seiji lay out on top of him, resuming the passionate interplay of their mouths.

“Want you too, my moonlight angel…” Seiji murmured softly, kissing down the slender pale neck of his lover. Quatre mewled softly as he arched up under his lover as Seiji pulled the last piece of cloth between them off and threw it to the floor, matching hot skin to hot skin.  They both gasped softly as hard lengths lined up and rubbed together, causing searing pleasure to course through them.  They rocked together; lips locked in a heated kiss, neither giving way to the other for a few minutes.  Seiji moved down once more on Quatre’s body, licking a light, but fiery trail down the blond pilot’s neck and chest, playing briefly with the pink nubs of flesh adorning the smooth chest.

Quatre moaned softly, his fingers tangling in the blond silk of his lover. “Seiji…” he moaned out softly, his body arching into the hot touches. Seiji trailed his tongue down, across firm stomach muscles, dipping briefly in the navel before trailing down to the hard shaft that greeted him. His tongue flicked out, tasting the pre-come that was gathered at the head of his lover’s member.  Quatre gasped softly, his hips arching up for more contact as he groaned.  Seiji smirked up at his lover as he placed a gentle hand on the slender hips, holding them down as he slowly licked down the trembling shaft, causing a loud groan and a plea to leave his lover’s lips.  He took pity on his lover and took his shaft fully into his mouth swiftly.

Quatre screamed as he arched up into that hot mouth, his hands clenching the soft cushions under him. He realized hazily that they were on his couch in the living room. He smirked. ‘Couldn’t even get to the bedroom…’ he thought to himself briefly before all thought was driven out of his mind by Seiji’s mouth, tongue, and fingers, which had pushed into him. Seiji had found a small tube of lube in the cushions, smirking at the implications that this wasn’t the first time Quatre had been caught in the living room.

As Seiji prepared his lover, he distracted Quatre by teasing his leaking member.  Quatre was panting hard now, body tense with pleasure, and his soft innocent mouth pleading for Seiji to come up and fuck him.  Satisfied, Seiji brought his hand down and lubed his erection, groaning at his own touch before coming up and placing himself between Quatre’s thighs. He kissed his lover tenderly as he placed himself, then asked softly, “Ready?”

Quatre nodded as he smiled. “I’ve been ready for over a year,” he replied quietly. They kissed again, both groaning into each other’s mouths as Seiji pushed himself into Quatre in one thrust.  Not waiting for Quatre to adjust, Seiji began thrusting immediately, quickly speeding up at Quatre’s insistence.

Soon, they were both panting and groaning, straining against each other as they rode quickly to release.  Seiji reached between them, feeling that they were both very close and started pumping his love roughly in time to his quick thrusts.  Quatre screamed his name as he came hard, covering their stomachs with his seed.  Seiji groaned as he thrust once more and filled Quatre with his hot pleasure, and then collapsed.  Both shuddered with pleasure, holding onto each other tightly as pleasure washed over them over and over again.

Finally, after they had caught their breaths, Seiji pulled himself from Quatre, earning a soft moan of disappointment from the blond pilot, and then pulled the other man into his arms.  They fell asleep, snuggling on the couch, and happy to have finally found each other once more.

Owari!

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