Duo
looked up sharply, and then grinned over at Trowa and Quatre. "They're back!
"I
know! Come on! Let’s go get them. I still have yet to meet Wufei and Joren. And
you haven't met Heero yet," Quatre cried excitedly. Trowa laughed softly as he
followed his two friends, his eyes seeking the blond that was his soul swiftly
as he went over to the sleeping Joren. Sinking gracefully down next to Wufei,
Duo used the end of his braid to tickle him into waking. Giggling, Quatre shook
his head over his friend and gently stroked his hand down Heero's cheek. Trowa
chuckled at his friend, and then knelt down next to Joren. Very gently, he
brushed his fingertips across Joren's cheek and neck.
Wufei mumbled and twitched. "Heero...stop tickling me..." came out rather softly
as he tossed his head. Heero smiled and mumbled, pressing closer to the gentle
touch. Joren sighed, nuzzling the other's hand.
Chuckling, Duo whispered in Wufei’s ear. "I think I have too much hair to be
him."
Smiling, Quatre placed a soft kiss on his forehead. "Welcome back." Trowa smiled
softly as he leaned in and pressed gentle lips to Joren's. Wufei's eyes snapped
open and he stared up. He opened his mouth, and then blushed a bright red.
Heero opened his eyes slowly and whispered, "You kept your promise."
Cool green eyes opened to look warmly at the figure bent over them. "A
delightful way to awaken."
Grinning, Duo kissed him quickly before pulling back. "Welcome back. You're cute
when you blush."
Nodding, Quatre smiled gently upon him. "Of course. I always will."
Emerald green eyes stared into matching green. "Expect it often, love," Trowa
replied softly, smiling.
Wufei found himself grinning goofily back and blushing more. "Thanks.... We
must've fallen asleep again. That's what happens sometimes. Word to the wise:
never get into a tickle fight with Yuy," he declared and winked.
Heero smiled back joyfully, and then chuckled. "That's right Fei! You should've
learned by now!" he called out and smirked.
Touching Trowa’s cheek gently, Joren smiled. "I most definitely intend to." He
turned to Wufei and Heero. "'Fei and me learn? Nah. Tickle fights are fun. And
we got you this time...kinda."
"So, all it takes is a tickle fight to exhaust you, 'Fei-love?" Duo grinned.
"Hey, Heero, how often can you have these tickle fights?"
Laughing, Quatre flopped down beside Heero. "Let the tickle-wars continue...when
you're awake." Trowa chuckled softly as he lay down next to Joren. Wufei
grumbled and mumbled something about being pinned and unfair advantages.
Heero grinned as he turned on his side and snuggled close to Quatre while
answering, "Well, it depends on what he does."
Resting his head on Trowa's shoulder, Joren looked over at them. "So I guess
we’re meeting everybody, hmm?" Smiling, Duo tugged Wufei till the other's head
was resting in his lap. Placing a kiss in the crook of Heero's neck, Quatre
wrapped an arm about his waist.
"Looks like it," Trowa commented with a smile as he wrapped his arm around
Joren's shoulders. Wufei sighed softly and nuzzled into Duo's lap as he smirked
at Heero. Heero smiled back and snuggled closer to Quatre, wrapping his own arm
around Quatre's waist.
"Sounds good. New people are always interesting," Joren stated grinning.
Smiling at the ebony-eyed boy, Duo removed his love’s hair from its ponytail and
began playing with it.
Curiosity shining in his gaze, Quatre looked at each of the three humans, his
gaze lingering on his love. “So, how long have you three known each other?"
Trowa smiled softly at Joren as he held him close. "Yes indeed. How long have
you known each other?"
Wufei sighed softly and smiled. "It seems for quite a long time,” he said as he
nuzzled Duo's lap again.
Heero smiled as he nodded. "We're a lot closer than most friends," he explained
softly and nuzzled close to Quatre.
Nodding, Joren smiled over at them. "Yeah, we are. Well, I met Heero and Wufei
the first day of high school when I decided to get in a fight with a pack of the
school bullies. They'd already known each other when they met me."
Wufei smirked. "Yea...and Heero and I have been neighbors since we were little,"
he added and sighed softly.
Heero smirked. "Yea...ever since you threw an apple at me to see if I was real,"
he commented laughingly.
"Such violent people, aren't we?" Grinning, Joren chuckled. "Well after that, I
started hanging out with them. Well, once I realized they were on my side and
not another pair of bullies."
"What's wrong with a bit of fighting, if there's a need? Better than getting
beat up anyway." Duo smiled crookedly at his love's friend. Trowa chuckled
softly and rubbed a soothing hand down Joren's back, lingering here and there.
Wufei grinned up at Duo. "Hey! I thought he was a statue! He certainly stood
still enough. And he was....just interesting," he cried defensively, blushing
again.
Heero snickered. "And I think we became best friends after that. And Wufei took
care of me when my parents died.”
Smiling slightly, Joren kissed Trowa gently. "I'm fine. I may not look like it,
but I do know how to fight. And I got better after hooking up with those two.
They're rather skilled in the arts of defense. Now then, back to meetings. I
basically spent most of my time with them. It was better than heading back to
the orphanage every day and staring at some walls or doing homework. I did do
the homework, just later."
Duo
looked thoughtfully over at the other boy. "So we have a human statue, Bang boy,
Angel, Death, and I'll come up with others later."
"I
am not an Angel." Rolling his eyes, Quatre sighed in resignation before smiling
warmly at Heero and tightening his grip on him.
Trowa looked sadly down at Joren, and then smirked at Duo. "Banged boy? And you
are the braided baka," he declared laughingly.
Wufei was hiding his laughter behind his hand and looked up at Duo. "So we all
have nicknames?" he asked.
Heero chuckled. "Statue my ass...." Looking at Quatre, he whispered, "You're an
angel to me.” Shaking his head, Joren smiled. It was the past. He'd remember it
but the future was what he lived in.
"Nah. I'm Death. Though I guess I can have two." Duo grinned cheekily, and then
looked down at Wufei. "Of course. How about Dragonfly for you?"
“I
disagree with the statue part Duo. He's definitely not a statue." Quatre’s gaze
softened at Heero's whisper. "Then I shall be your angel and you shall be mine,"
he whispered back. Trowa smiled down at Joren and brushed gentle fingers along
his jaw.
Wufei looked indignant, though his eyes were twinkling. "Fly? You sir, are
imposing that I am a pest!" he stated and huffed, turning away.
Heero smiled softly and nodded, then looked up and laughed. "Hai! A dragonfly!"
he cried and giggled.
Smiling, Joren leaned into the caress. "It is cute though, Wuffie."
"I
did no such thing. I think Dragonflies are beautiful, especially the ebony
colored ones. I love the way they look. And I love the way you look," Duo
replied as he grinned.
"Don’t worry Wufei, he gives everybody a nickname," commented Quatre with an
amused smile. Trowa chuckled as he let his fingers absently caress the lines of
Joren's face. Huffing still, Wufei kept turned away, crossing his arms in mock
irritation, but a smirk was playing on his face.
Heero chuckled. "Nice save though, Duo,” he stated with a grin.
Duo
stuck his tongue out at Heero, smiling. "It was the truth." He turned to look at
Wufei then smirked to himself as he began to slowly massage the other boy's
shoulders.
Quatre grinned at his friends’ playfulness. “Braided Baka suits you nicely,
Duo."
Wufei's eyes slid shut and he bit his lip on the moan that was threatening. Duo
leaned against Wufei, whispering softly in his ear, "How's this for an apology,
Dragon?" Wufei chuckled softly, and then looked stern and hmphed. "Awww. But
didn’t you like a back rub?" Duo placed a line of kisses along Wufei's neck.
Wufei shivered, but didn't turn. "You sir, are a scoundrel," he replied huskily.
"You expected anything less, my Dragonfly?" Duo asked with a grin. Wufei smirked
over his shoulder, and then sighed in resignation. "Mmmm. Much better. Now why
not lean back here and tell some more of you and yours?" Duo pulled Wufei back
against him, using his love’s shoulder as a place to rest his chin.
Wufei smiled back at Duo. "What more would you like to know?" he asked softly as
he brought a hand up and caressed Duo's cheek.
Smiling, Duo leaned into the caress. "Anything you wish to tell."
"Well aren't you Mr. Vague," Wufei commented sarcastically as he snuggled back
against Duo, continuing his caress.
"What better way than vague. Gives you all the leeway and means I just have to
listen." Grinning smugly, Duo tightened his arms about Wufei in a fleeting hug.
"So?”
Wufei sighed. "Well...direct me a bit here then. What would you like to know?"
he asked softly as he snuggled closer to Duo.
Sighing, Duo rested his chin on Wufei's shoulder. "Well, what games did you get
into with your two? Do you share any hobbies? And what are your hobbies?" He
turned his head slightly to the side. "How's that?”
Grinning impishly, Wufei nodded as he thought. "Well, for the games, that
depends on whether you are talking innocent or bed. And we share many hobbies.
Joren and I are in the local theatre and we all are involved with the volunteer
firefighters. We also have a great love for the fantasy world....which led us to
you I guess," Wufei stated thoughtfully.
"Wait a minute. You three are firefighters and yet you fell in love with
dragons, the embodiment of fire and we fell in love with you? Sheesh, talk about
irony." Duo shook his head, mischief in violet eyes as a wry grin spread across
his face.
Wufei tilted his head in thought, and then a slow grin spread across his face.
"Yea...I guess so," he replied in amusement.
"Yep. Sounds fine to me though, so long as the fire is not doused at
inappropriate times..." Duo grinned slyly at the man resting against him.
Wufei shrugged nonchalantly and commented flippantly, "Well then I'll just have
to work on getting it up again."
One
eyebrow rose slightly. "Oh? Well, I truly doubt that shall be a problem, my
Dragonfly."
Wufei growled. "Dragonfly!? GAH that is such a....an injustice!" he cried in
mock rage, a smirk belying his anger.
"I
still say it’s cute. I'm a dragon and you fly on me. Plus I like dragonflies."
Duo pouted slightly, pretending hurt, while a smile shown in his eyes.
Wufei grinned evilly. "You mean I ride you," he retorted softly.
"Hmmm. I suppose you do, and quite well...in more ways than one." Duo smiled
warmly, kissing his love firmly. Wufei smiled into the kiss as he snuggled
closer. A gentle smile on his face, Duo held Wufei closer, and then poked him
when he caught sight of Joren and Trowa locked together. "Look"
Wufei looked over to where Joren and Trowa were. Smiling softly, he sighed. "I'm
so glad we found you," he whispered softly.
“As
we are glad to have found you." Holding tight to the one in his arms, Duo
smiled. "Our lives are more dream than nightmare now, thanks to you." Nuzzling
into Duo's chest, Wufei smiled softly. Smiling, Duo nipped lightly at the
other’s warm throat before placing a light kiss upon it. Letting his head fall
back, Wufei felt his eyes close in pleasure. Grinning, Duo took advantage of the
invitation, laving his lover’s throat with nips and kisses. Wufei moaned softly
and tightened his hold on Duo slightly. "Mmmm. My Fei." Duo nuzzled the joint of
neck and shoulder before sucking lightly at the sensitive flesh
Purring softly, Wufei smiled as his head fell back. "My Duo," he whispered
softly as his hands traveled up to around the braided man's shoulders.
"Yes, yours." Sighing, Duo leaned into Wufei's embrace, pulling him closer.
Smiling softly, Wufei licked at Duo's lips, and then pressed his lips to those
soft petals. Smiling tenderly upon his ebony-haired love, Duo opened to him,
letting his tongue move to dance with Wufei's. Smiling against Duo's lips, Wufei
let his tongue dance an erotic dance with his lover. Holding tight to his
Dragonfly, Duo led Wufei in a game of touch and duck, caressing his tongue or
mouth before darting away, inviting him to find him. Smirking in challenge,
Wufei played the game, following with quick darts of his tongue and caresses of
his lips, before pulling away. Grinning, Duo chased Wufei down, and then
switched to tease the roof of the other’s mouth, ignoring his tongue. He could
wait. Shivering at the sensations, Wufei moaned softly as he teased at the
tongue in his mouth, his hands mimicking the movements.
Moaning, Duo broke the kiss to nibble his way to his love's ear, a whisper
flying on the wings of his warm breath, "My sweet, Dragonfly, how you delight
me."
Moaning softly in delight, Wufei murmured in reply, "My sweet Duo, how you
enflame me."
"I
would certainly hope so...I am flame after all." Grinning, Duo moved one hand to
the hem of Wufei's shirt and slipped it beneath to caress his back. Gasping
softly as he arched at the touch, Wufei chuckled softly as he returned the
gesture. Slipping his hands up under Duo's shirt, he caressed the silky muscle
there. Shivering at the warm touch, Duo pushed closer. Moaning again, Wufei
searched blindly for Duo's lips as his hands found nipples. Purring, Duo arched
against him, meeting his lips and opening to him. Wufei let his tongue dance in
another erotic dance with Duo as his hands teased the nipples through the shirt.
Purring into the other's mouth, Duo began to slowly push up the soft shirt,
caressing the flesh that was revealed. Purring breathily, Wufei arched into the
caresses as he sent his fingers questing for access to pale skin. Grinning, Duo
arched back, letting his shirt ride up slightly, offering him what he sought.
Wufei smirked and sighed softly as his hands greedily traveled upwards under the
shirt. Moaning, Duo arched into the touch, his eyes becoming mere slits as he
watched his black-haired love. Leaning in, Wufei began a slow descent of his
mouth down Duo's neck.
Sighing softly, Duo leaned his head back to allow Wufei as much access as he
wished. Smirking in triumph, Wufei nipped at the tender neck, and then sucked
down to his love's collarbone, his fingers caressing the skin underneath the
shirt. Moaning, Duo lost himself in the welcome caress, letting his hands wander
till they settled upon Wufei's nipples. Moaning softly as he leaned down, Wufei
tugged Duo's shirt up. "More," he growled softly.
"More you shall have. As much as you want," breathed Duo before claiming the
other's lips in a sweet kiss. Growling softly, Wufei ripped the shirt off of his
lover, then rolled them over so he was on top of Duo. Greedily, he began a hot
exploration of Duo's body with his tongue. Wrapping his arms about Wufei, Duo
encouraged him with his moans and cries of Wufei's name. Wufei purred erotically
as he traced a light path across Duo's nipples, his hands trailing down to his
love's pants, slipping inside. Moving into the caress of those hands, Duo pushed
himself more firmly against Wufei. Firm was good. Very good. Wufei held his
lover down with his legs as he pushed his hands farther in before ripping the
pants off of Duo's lithe body. With a feral growl, Wufei attacked the newly
exposed skin with fervor.
Running his hands down Wufei's back, Duo leaned to whisper in his ear, "What
about you?" Purring erotically, Wufei quickly stripped and returned to his wild
exploration of Duo's body, rubbing his own body against his love's leg. Laughing
softly, Duo ran his hands down Wufei's body, searching for the sensitive spots
along his lover’s body to make him moan and caressing them with mischievous
abandon. Wufei growled and moaned then flicked his tongue out, tasting Duo's
excitement Fingers clenching tight in the ebony strands, Duo gasped at the moist
touch.
Smirking ferally up at Duo, Wufei put his mouth over the tip of Duo's manhood
and sucked hard. A strangled cry was pulled from the braided man's throat as he
felt Wufei go down on him. Sucking hard as he swallowed around Duo's length,
Wufei growled softly. Moaning, Duo struggled not to push upward into that
talented mouth as the vibrations sent his pleasure to a new level. Wufei growled
again as he began a slow rhythm of sucking and bobbing, his fingers searching
for and finding the oil that they had used the dream before, and slicked them
up.
Watching his love, Duo moaned loudly, his hands tightening in their grip of the
raven locks. Wufei slowed his ministrations slightly, and then smirked around
his mouthful as he pushed a finger into his love. Groaning from the dual
sensations, Duo writhed beneath Wufei, wanting more. Pushing a second and then a
third finger into Duo, Wufei slowed his other motions down as he stretched his
lover. Dark violet eyes watched Wufei, their warm gaze resting on his sleek form
as Duo's hands moved down to grasp his shoulders. Pushing back against the
invading fingers, Duo growled softly. He was ready now and waiting was not a
priority. Wufei let Duo's erection fall out of his mouth with a sloppy 'pop',
then brought himself up and kissed Duo hard. His fingers continued their
ministrations.
"Wu! I'm ready. I've been ready!" Duo pushed back against those firm fingers,
wanting more. Chuckling softly as a feral grin lit his face again, Wufei pulled
his fingers out then slathered some of the lube onto his dripping cock before
slowly pushing into his lover. Moaning, Duo arched up to meet him pushing back
against the invading length and drawing it deeper. "Much better."
Chuckling softly, Wufei rolled his hips as he kissed Duo hard. "Anything else,
lover?" he asked with an unrepentant grin.
A
long low moan sounded from the braided boy before drifting into a hiss, "Yessss.
Move. Now."
"Gladly," Wufei growled out before taking the kiss-swollen lips into a hard kiss
as his hips started shallowly thrusting. Moaning softly, Duo opened his eyes as
he felt Wufei begin to move and watched his lover. Wufei buried his face into
Duo's shoulder as he began to move slowly, breathing in the gentle scent of fire
and stardust and sweat. Nuzzling the ebony-haired man’s neck, Duo gently worried
his ear with his teeth as his hands traced along his back. Panting softly into
Duo's ear as he began to thrust harder, Wufei felt his eyes close in bliss.
A
moan worked its way from Duo's lips as he turned his attention to Wufei's neck
once more. "'Fei, my 'Fei..."
"My
Duo...always my Duo..." Wufei growled out softly, moving harder into his lover.
He turned his head, grabbing those soft lips in a hard kiss as he changed his
angle, slamming into Duo with frenzied lust. Moving to meet Wufei's thrust, Duo
cried out harshly into their kiss, as the slight change in angle caused the
center of his pleasure to be hit. Panting hard into the kiss as his movements
moved impossibly faster, Wufei groaned softly. His hand moved between them,
caressing his lover's member.
Pushing into
Wufei's thrusts, Duo cried out harshly at the added sensation of the light
caress upon his length. "Come...Come for me, my love..." Wufei panted out softly
as he stroked his lover in time to his thrusts. Grasping tightly to Wufei's
shoulders, Duo grasped that sweet mouth in a deep kiss, releasing his cries into
the wet warmth as he came over the both of them. Crying out into Duo's sweet
mouth, Wufei came almost instantly as his lover came, filling the longhaired man
with his seed.
Shuddering from the still rampant, but
fading feelings, Duo tightened his hold upon Wufei, kissing him tenderly. "My
'Fei. Love you."
"My Duo...love you too," Wufei replied
softly before returning the kiss. He slowly removed himself, groaning in
disappointment at the bereft feeling before settling himself on Duo between his
legs.
Watching the ebony eyes above him, Duo
smiled. "I know. I'll always know, my Dragonfly."
Wufei smiled gently back, then leaned in
and pressed his lips to Duo's in a tender kiss. He leaned up again and smirked.
"And do you HAVE to call me Dragonfly? That is SUCH a weak name!" he commented
teasingly, whining.
Grinning, mischief clear in his gaze, Duo
lightly tapped the tip of Wufei's nose. "Oh, but I do. You are my Dragonfly,
love."
Grumbling good-naturedly as he tried not to
smirk, Wufei wrinkled his nose. "You would..."
"Of course." Enjoying the solid feeling of
Wufei resting atop him, Duo smiled, truly content for the first time in decades.
Wufei smiled gently down at his lover, and
then looked up as he heard Quatre scream his release. "Hnn...leave it to Yuy to
prolong everything..." he murmured, rolling his eyes.
Laughing softly, Duo captured the sweet
lips residing above him. "To each their own, 'Fei."
Wufei murmured appreciatively into the kiss
as he grinned. He leaned back and winked at his lover. "Hai...to each their
own..." Nodding, Duo broke the kiss, resting his head against Wufei's, a kiss,
light as air, pressed to his throat. Purring softly as he felt the gentle kiss,
Wufei nuzzled his nose into his lover's neck. Sighing softly, he snuggled close
and found sleep pulling his eyes shut swiftly. Murmuring softly in near sleep,
Duo shifted beneath Wufei as he held him like an oversized teddy bear.
*~~**~~*
Joren rested against Trowa, enjoying the simple contact. "So do I have a
nickname yet?"
Trowa smiled softly and suggested, "How about Dream believer?" He smirked down
at Joren.
"How about just Dreamer? I dream a lot. And sometimes I'm lucky enough for a few
to come true." Joren looked over at his friends then turned back to Trowa.
Trowa smiled as he placed a kiss on Joren's nose. "Dreamer it is, then,
beloved," he replied softly and smiled.
"Perfect." Joren curled closer. "Yeah. House cleaning is exhausting the way we
do it."
Trowa chuckled as he wrapped his arms more securely around his blond lover.
"Really? Do tell?" he queried with a grin.
"Games of chase, teasing, and a clean house are ours." Joren looked thoughtful
for a moment. "I'm glad I met them. Life wouldn't have been quite so nice
otherwise."
Trowa laughed softly and smiled. "That is good, beloved. It is good to have
close friends."
"Yeah. Can't get much better than those two, though. Fun to get into and out of
trouble with, not to mention tease and annoy." Joren grinned, chuckling as he
thought of all the jokes they'd played.
Trowa laughed softly and caressed a light hand down Joren's side. "A right
stinker now, weren't you?" he said teasingly.
"When I wished to be, yes. They got into as much trouble as I did...just in
slightly less creative ways." Joren grinned, thinking of the jelly board fiasco.
"Did you know jelly goes great on black boards?"
Trowa laughed softly and snuggled closer to Joren. "No I did not. Do tell," he
stated laughingly. Curling into Trowa, Joren smiled and began his tale of the
detention spent decorating the black board in Jelly. Trowa smiled as he listened
to the tale, letting a hand caress here and there.
"...Well just as I finished the unicorn, the teach came in and he threw a fit!
Then, he complimented my drawings, but said I had to wash all the boards before
I could leave." Joren made a face as he remembered how much scrubbing had been
needed to clean those boards.
Snickering slightly as he shook his head, Trowa smirked at Joren. "Creativity is
indeed a wonderful thing,” he commented lightly.
"Most def." Joren grinned impishly at Trowa. "They always gave me a box of chalk
after that. White at first then colored when I tried to color it by emptying the
ink from my ink pens. That one was interesting too. Wu and Heero got in on that
one. We had a grand old time."
Laughing, Trowa grinned at Joren. "My goodness. You three certainly were
creative, ne?" he asked in amusement.
Smiling, Joren leaned his head back looking up at Trowa. "What else can you
expect? We were bored teenagers. Had to do something." Trowa leaned his head
down and pressed a kiss to the firm lips as he chuckled. Smiling, Joren let his
eyes slipped close as he returned the kiss. Pressing deeper into the kiss, Trowa
let his tongue slip out and caress the lips of his lover, asking entrance.
Relaxing against the other man, Joren darted his tongue out to touch the other’s
mouth then retreat, teasing and daring him to follow. Trowa sighed softly as he
let his tongue lazily follow the other’s tongue into Joren's moist mouth. Giving
way before the follower, Joren turned so they were face to face instead of back
to chest.
Smiling, Trowa grabbed Joren's lips again as he wrapped his arms possessively
around the blond's waist. Joren opened to the other, freely giving himself to
this one person he loved above all others. Trowa moaned softly as he kissed his
beloved, letting his fingers dance down Joren's back in an erotic dance.
Sighing, Joren leaned into those dancing fingers, wanting more than those light
caresses. Moving his fingers down firmly, Trowa massaged Joren's back as his
mouth manipulated the blond's firm lips. A moan slipping from his lips, Joren
leaned forward pressing more firmly against Trowa as he watched the emotions
moving across the other’s face. Trailing his lips down Joren's chin, Trowa
tasted his love over and over. Purring, Joren nibbled along Trowa's jawbone.
Trowa purred as well as he returned the nibbles.
"Yum. My favorite. Trowa for dessert, and lunch, and dinner...Breakfast too?"
Joren licked lightly at the joining of jaw and throat, chuckling warmly.
"I'm an everlasting feast for you, beloved," Trowa responded softly with a small
grin then licked a light path up to Joren's ear.
"Good, because I'm always hungry...for you." Shivering at the moist sensation,
Joren turned his attention back to making his way down the other's throat. Trowa
moaned softly into Joren's throat as he let his tongue lick a light path up to
the blond's ear. Shivering, Joren moaned against Trowa's collarbone as he
suckled along its length, leaving light marks upon his love. Trowa moaned softly
as he nipped along Joren's shoulder and neck. A groan slipped from the blond's
lips as he rested his head against Trowa's shoulder, kissing him lightly as he
pressed closer to his lover, wanting to be closer to him. Wrapping his arms even
more tightly around Joren, Trowa ran his hands up and down the blond's back,
pressing him closer. Moving with the pressure, Joren slipped his hands beneath
Trowa's shirt to trace cool fingers across his warm chest.
Moaning softly, Trowa arched into the cool caresses. "Joren..." he murmured
softly as he nipped at his love's earlobe. Gasping, Joren pressed harder against
his love’s warm chest, firming his butterfly caresses. Pushing gently, Trowa
pushed Joren onto his back and started a path down the firm chest. Groaning,
Joren moved his arms to grasp at Trowa's upper arms, before slowly sliding them
around his lover’s back in a loose embrace. Licking lightly at his love's
collarbone, Trowa slid his hands down in light caresses as he moved down. Joren
moaned, shifting under Trowa to gain more contact as his arms tightened around
the other man, pulling him closer. Letting his lips travel down the taut chest,
Trowa licked lightly at one pert nipple. Gasping, Joren moaned as he felt the
moist touch. Trowa smiled as he nibbled at the nipple, tonguing it. Moaning,
Joren glared and tugged at the offending piece of cloth that allowed him only
the touch of his lover’s hands and mouth. Not that that was bad, but it would be
sooo much better if that cloth was gone!
Smirking, Trowa sat up, straddling Joren's hips as he ran his hands down, then
up his own chest. He slipped the shirt off slowly, revealing taut muscles and
lean frame as he did so. Joren licked his lips at the sight of the slowly
revealing flesh. Grinning, he leapt at Trowa to knock him back, hands roaming
across his soft skin. Feeling his air leave his lungs, Trowa blinked, then
moaned softly as he arched under the ministrations. Grinning, Joren lowered his
mouth to the first of his love’s nipples, letting his hand play with the other.
Trowa gasped softly as his body arched and bucked under his lover. Smirking,
Joren began to kiss his way along the muscles of Trowa's chest, laving each with
his attention. Running his hands up into Joren's hair, Trowa moaned softly,
shifting underneath his love. Groaning, Joren moved to press himself against his
love for a moment before backing off slightly, a mischievous grin lighting up
his face as he leaned forward and nipped at Trowa's bang, tugging it lightly.
Chuckling softly, Trowa smirked up at his love. "Do you want me to bark now?" he
asked jokingly.
Grinning, Joren kissed him gently. "You can if you want, but I'm sure there are
other, more pleasing sounds to be heard."
Chuckling softly, Trowa smirked up at his lover. "Such as?" he asked sassily.
"My
name, from your lips." Smiling, Joren leaned down to take the opposite nipple
from earlier into his mouth, rolling it with his tongue and teeth.
Trowa shivered and moaned softly, "Joren..." Leaving the thoroughly caressed
nipple, Joren crossed his arms on Trowa's chest and laid down along the length
of his body, chin resting on his hands, as his legs twined with Trowa's holding
them together. Fingering Joren's pants, Trowa groaned. "Off...now."
"As
you wish, koi." Reaching between them, Joren unbuttoned and unzipped his pants
and began to wriggle out of them as he lay atop Trowa, moaning at the delightful
friction. Trowa sighed in pleasure as he arched up, meeting Joren and melding
them together. "Mmmm. Purrrrrfect.” Joren rubbed his cheek against Trowa's chest
before kissing him gently. "All nice and warm. A living bed."
Chuckling softly, Trowa replied, "This bed has some hard lumps....and tends to
shift a lot..."
"Moving is good, and I LIKE the lumps." Joren grinned cheekily before nuzzling
his koi's neck.
Trowa chuckled again as he arched his head back. "Oh really?" he asked softly,
coyly.
"Yes, really." Smirking, Joren lowered his mouth to his lover's flesh, seeing as
he looked a little sweaty and might like some help cleaning off. Since
conveniently, no towels were about, he used his tongue instead, taking great
delight in the taste of Trowa. Moaning softly in delight, Trowa arched up
wantonly into the touches. His own fingers explored Joren's face and shoulders,
sometimes able to travel lower to touch sensitive spots.
Moaning from his lover's talented caresses, Joren moved his head to nip gently
at the fingers when they would move to his face, teasing them with the soft
bites. Chuckling softly, Trowa looked down at his love with desire filled eyes.
Grinning up at the other, Joren moved quickly and licked his love's nose,
laughing softly as he went back to resting his head against Trowa's chest.
Chuckling softly, Trowa slowly, but surely flipped them over so that he was on
top. Smiling coyly at his love, Joren loosely wrapped his arms about his
shoulders. "Mmm. Seems I’m the bed now."
"Hai...and let's see how many lumps I can get there...." Trowa moaned out softly
as he sat up and straddled the slender hips. He rocked against Joren, then sat
up and positioned Joren at his entrance before relaxing his muscles and moving
down.
"Mmmmm. Tiiiiiight," Joren hissed as he felt Trowa's warmth slowly surround him.
"Lube?"
Smirking down at his love as he slowly slid Joren home inside of his body, Trowa
panted softly as he rested, his hands resting lightly against the muscled chest.
"I like it....this way...." he managed to pant out, and then winked down at his
lover.
Moving upward, Joren lightly kissed the corner of the eye that winked at him
before moving to Trowa's mouth. "What you like is what you shall have. My way
every now and then though. Stretching can be such fun." He grinned.
Trowa chuckled softly as he rocked his hips slowly, pushing Joren deeper inside.
"We shall indeed....next time."
"Mmm. Next time. Like next times." Purring softly, Joren waited for Trowa to
seat himself fully, while tracing figures along his back. Purring himself, Trowa
began to slowly raise himself up, then down, plunging Joren deeper in with each
rise and fall of his hips. His head fell back slightly and his eyes closed in
bliss as he moved above Joren. A strangled cry found its way from Joren's lips
as he felt Trowa start to move upon him. Trowa whimpered softly as he moved
faster, his hips grinding down as he thrust down.
Groaning in time with Trowa's whimpers, Joren ran his fingers lightly down the
other's chest, stopping to play with his lover’s nipples for a bit. Trowa gasped
softly as he sped up his movements, grinding down even harder with each downward
plunge. Arching upward, Joren met him thrust for thrust as he let his hands
trail playfully down Trowa's chest and stomach. Moaning continuously, Trowa
moved faster, slamming hard down onto Joren. Letting his hands trail farther
down, Joren brought them to lightly caress Trowa's rod, letting them dance from
stem to tip, barely touching.
"Harder....mmm....harder beloved..." Trowa panted out as he moved faster,
thrusting down onto his lover and then up into the hand that caressed him so
teasingly. Arching into Trowa's down sweep, Joren grasped the length he teased,
stroking it firmly. "Joren...oh gods...Joren...JOREN!!" Trowa screamed as he
came, plunging down once more as his body arched in his climax. Crying out as
the other tightened around him, Joren came, shouting his mate's name to the sky.
Shuddering softly as he collapsed slowly
onto his love, Trowa moaned softly, "Joren...ai shiteru..."
Stretching contentedly beneath Trowa, Joren
nuzzled the other's neck gently. "Love you too, bang-dragon."
"Bang dragon? Am I a band now?" Trowa asked
with a teasing grin as he moved himself off of Joren before settling back down
again.
Curling against him, Joren smiled. "Well,
you do have a bang and you are a dragon. And yes, the sounds you make are music
to my ears, so I suppose you could say that."
Laughing softly, Trowa pressed a kiss to
those smiling lips. "Your lips are silvered, my love. You can say anything and
still make it musical and poetic," he declared softly in loving tenderness.
"Why, thank you." Smiling, Joren pressed
himself against his dragon-love, curling into the warm haven his presence
created.
Trowa chuckled softly as he curled around
his lover, pressing a gentle kiss against the sweaty forehead. "You're welcome,
love," he replied quietly.
"Mmmm. You know. It's good to finally be
home..." Sighing, Joren curled closer.
Trowa smiled tenderly down at him.
"Hai....very good to be home," he murmured softly, snuggling close to his lover
as he drifted off to sleep. Tightening his arms about Trowa, Joren rested
against him, watching the other as he slept, till his own eyes felt the pull of
Morpheus and he slipped into his own restful haven.
*~~**~~*
Heero chuckled and snuggled into Quatre's embrace. Quatre tightened his grip in
a quick hug. "So what else about you all?"
Heero looked thoughtful as he snuggled closer. "Well...we all live together
now," he replied and smirked. "Hence, how we fell asleep."
"Really? How'd that come about?" Quatre began to run his fingers through Heero's
soft hair.
Heero shrugged slightly as he leaned into the gentle touch. "Well, I was living
with Wufei before I turned of age and then got an apartment. Well, then Joren
moved in with me. Then, Fei got jealous and moved in later on," he answered with
a chuckle.
"So
now you three live together as rather close friends, keeping each other balanced
and safe?" Quatre smiled softly, thinking of his own friends and glad his love
had not been alone.
Heero looked thoughtful then smiled. "Yes...I guess that is one way to say it,"
he replied with a small smile.
"There's always more than one way." Quatre smiled to himself. "For more than one
thing." Heero smiled and nodded. "So what games have you participated in? Joren
seems to have a rather large imagination. Ever lead the three of you into
trouble or such?" A soft grin adorned Quatre’s face as he thought of Duo and his
imagination.
Heero found himself blushing a bit as he responded, "Well...depends on what
circumstances you are looking into."
"Depends on what you wish to tell. The bed-way an imagination can paint. The
daily tend to go better with details," Quatre suggested smilingly.
Heero smiled a bit and said, "Well, usually I'm the one who starts any bed
games. But Joren and I trade off with other games. Wufei tends to just...trail
along."
"Sounds somewhat like us. The three of us kept company as well. Duo's even
gotten us in chases with the nightmares." Amusement shone easily in his gaze as
Quatre thought of those escapades. "They're fun to tease, but not when they take
chase." Heero laughed softly as he snuggled closer to Quatre. "Hopefully, he'll
be too...occupied to start anymore of those." Quatre looked at Heero, mischief
lighting up aqua eyes. "What do you think?"
Heero's grin turned a bit more mischievous as he replied, "If Wufei has anything
to say about, I agree."
"That's good." Quatre sighed, a soft smile coming upon his features. "You know I
think we'll all be a lot better off now. We've found our other halves and still
have our comrades."
Smiling softly, Heero nodded. "It helps with the separation," he agreed and
smiled, running nimble fingers through golden hair.
Turning his head, Quatre placed a light kiss on Heero's palm. "I'm glad you're
not alone and have them with you."
Heero smiled softly as he replied, "Same here."
Smiling softly, Quatre placed a gentle kiss across his lips. "You're a special
person, Heero Yuy, and I love you for it."
Heero smiled back. "I love you too, Quatre," he whispered softly.
"I
know and I delight in it." Eyes sliding shut, Quatre buried his face in Heero's
hair. "Mmmm. You smell good."
Heero shivered slightly in pleasure as he buried his own face into Quatre's
neck. "So do you," he mumbled softly.
A
soft laugh escaped Quatre's lips as he held the other closer. "So what shampoo
do you use, love?"
Scrunching his face up in thought, Heero replied, "Depends..."
"Oh? On what?" Quatre ran one hand up and down his love's back firmly as the
other held him close.
"On
who bought the shampoo," Heero stated with a grin as he pressed closer.
"Sounds like a perfectly common idea..." Smiling, Quatre kissed the shell of
Heero's ear.
Shivering again in pleasure, Heero tilted his head over a bit and smiled.
"Sure...as long as it isn't Joren. He tends to get the froofroo kind," he
commented with a grin.
Tugging lightly on his love's earlobe, Quatre moved to kiss his way to his
mouth. "And what kind do you buy?"
Heero flicked his tongue out to tease at Quatre's lips. "Nothing fruity I can
tell you that," he murmured softly. Sighing, Quatre opened to the other's
teasing movements, letting his own tongue move to tease his love. Heero moaned
softly and pressed closer, letting his tongue travel into Quatre's warm mouth.
Moaning, Quatre pulled the other man closer. He loved his taste, warm, alive,
and spicy. Heero let his tongue touch every part of Quatre's mouth, tasting him
as he ran his hands up and down his blond lover's back. Sighing into his love's
mouth, Quatre let one hand work its way to the back of Heero's head, massaging
gently while the other traced light patterns upon his lover's chest. Bringing
his hands down, Heero pressed Quatre closer to him as he let his tongue dance.
Moaning, Quatre let the hand between them move lower as he moved with the
pressure of his love's arms.
Arching slightly and moaning, Heero pushed his hands inside of Quatre's pants
and squeezed the tight globes of his love's ass. Quatre gasped sharply and
arched towards Heero as his hand fell farther to caress his lover. Moaning
softly, Heero massaged his lover's ass as he pressed closer. Whimpering softly,
Quatre moved his hand to stroke along his lover through the cloth of his pants.
Shifting closer as he moaned, Heero nibbled lightly down Quatre's neck. Sighing,
Quatre let his head fall back, offering his neck to his love as he watched
through passion slitted eyes. Sucking lightly at the pulse spot on Quatre's
neck, Heero purred softly, squeezing the hard globes under his hands. Murmuring
softly, Quatre arched against him, his hand moving to slip beneath the cloth
that separated them. Heero purred again as he slipped a finger along the crack
of Quatre's ass teasingly.
Anticipation swarmed down Quatre’s spine as he pressed against Heero, watching
him avidly. Heero locked gazes with Quatre as he slipped his finger in farther
and teased at Quatre's entrance. Quatre gasped his eyes opening wide as he
looked squarely at Heero, before smiling and pushing back against him. Smirking
back, Heero caressed the opening even more, feeling bold, as his other hand
massaged the tight ass of his love. Raising an eyebrow, Quatre smiled slowly at
Heero, shivering at the welcome and intimate touch.
Slowly, Heero ran his finger farther down, caressing lightly between Quatre's
entrance and his balls. A soft moan slipped from Quatre’s lips, as his arms
moved about Heero's waist holding tight to him. Leaning in, Heero started to
nibble down Quatre's neck as his fingers slid up and caressed his blond love
intimately. Moaning softly, Quatre allowed his hands to move across his love's
back, tracing along the nicely defined muscles there. Slowly, Heero started to
remove the pants his hands were plundering inside of as his lips tortured his
lover.
Lifting up, Quatre helped Heero remove his pants before tugging lightly at
Heero's. If he was going to lose his, then Heero was certainly going to lose
his! Chuckling softly, Heero shifted his hips closer so Quatre could have his
way. A grin crossing his features, Quatre quickly set to the removal of Heero's
pants. Smirking as he kicked his pants aside, Heero pressed up to Quatre once
more. "Now...the shirt..." he whispered softly, seductively. Smiling, Quatre
stepped back and proceeded to slowly remove his shirt while holding the gaze of
his beloved. Heero's eyes bore into Quatre's eyes as he greedily watched each
inch of smooth skin reveal itself to his eyes.
Smiling softly, Quatre watched the other's eyes as he finished. "I take it you
like?"
"Oooohhh yes," Heero purred softly as he reached a hand out to his love.
Smiling, Quatre brought Heero's hand up and placed a kiss upon the palm before
letting go. "Uhuhuh. I want my show first." He stepped back slightly, and waited
expectantly. Heero smiled slightly then unbuttoned his shirt, sliding it off his
shoulders. He then unbuttoned his jeans and wiggled out of them slowly, then lay
back on his side, exposed and aroused. "Niiiice. I like." Smiling, Quatre walked
forward, running a hand along Heero's side as he laid facing next to him. Heero
wrapped an arm around Quatre's waist and pulled him flush with him. Leaning in
hungrily, he grabbed his blond love's lips in a passionate kiss. Wrapping his
arms tightly about his wild-haired lover, Quatre met his kiss with an equal
hunger.
Heero moaned softly as his legs twined with his lover's, bringing them closer
still as he rocked his hips against Quatre's. Gasping, Quatre met Heero's
rocking motions, increasing the heavenly friction between them. Moaning, Heero
began a slow fiery trail down Quatre's throat and chest as he rocked against the
blond. Gasping, Quatre arched against Heero, his hands clasping tightly to his
shoulders. Nipping his way down, Heero pulled a nipple into his mouth as his
hands roamed down to pursue the path he had started earlier, caressing down to
the tight ass of his love.
Resting his head against Heero's neck, Quatre turned his attention to his love’s
ear, using his mouth to lave it in warm, moist caresses, before blowing gently
across the freshly wetted flesh to cool it, then repeating the process again.
Moaning softly as he tilted his head slightly, Heero's fingers found a small jar
nearby their bodies, and then smirked. He lubed his fingers, and then pressed
one into his love slowly. Pressing closer to Heero, Quatre sighed as he felt the
other beginning to stretch him as he watched Heero with darkened aqua eyes.
"Is
it....alright that I...." Heero whispered hesitantly as his finger twitched
inside of Quatre.
"Hai. More than alright." Leaning up, Quatre pressed a gentle kiss to Heero's
lips. Heero smiled into the kiss then wiggled his finger in farther, thus
beginning the slow process of stretching his lover. Moaning softly, Quatre
focused on the feeling of that invading digit and the pleasure it caused. Heero
found himself just watching his lover as he pushed in another finger. Moaning
softly, Quatre pushed back against the two fingers. Two was soooo much better
than one. "More..." Moaning himself as he watched his blond lover, Heero obliged
and pushed in a third finger, starting a thrusting motion that stretched and
penetrated deeper with each movement. Crying out, Heero's name, Quatre pushed
back against those welcome fingers, still wanting more. He knew there was
more...
Heero kissed Quatre hard as he thrust his fingers in and out more, then felt a
soft spongy spot and grinned as he caressed it. Shouting Heero's name, Quatre
pushed back hard against those fingers. He wanted to feel that again. Grinning,
Heero repeated the motion, hitting it successfully with his fingers now each
time he thrust them in. Calling Heero's name repeatedly for his mantra, Quatre
thrust wildly against those fingers. Heero moaned softly then pulled his fingers
out of Quatre. "Quatre....please, may I?" he asked softly as he looked at the
blond with dark eyes.
A
soft smile adorned Quatre’s face, the barest whisper escaping his lips. "Hai.
Please. I want you…" Heero felt tears in his eyes at the gentleness of his
lover. Nodding, he removed his fingers and moved between the silken legs.
Positioning himself, he slowly pushed into the blond in one thrust. Moaning
softly, Quatre smiled at his lover above him. "Now it’s perfect. Yours as you
are mine, so are we bound."
"Now...and forever..." Heero whispered softly as his hips began the slow
movements of thrusting. His eyes closed as he moaned.
Groaning, Quatre moved to meet each slow,
sweet thrust. Heero leaned down and slowly took his blond lover's lips into a
slow dance as he moved inside of him. Moaning into the gentle kiss, Quatre moved
his arms around Heero, letting his fingers dance across the other's back.
Sighing softly in pleasure as he arched into the touches, Heero increased his
speed slowly. Thrusting harder into his lover, he let his tongue tease the
other's mouth sensuously.
Whimpering softly with the movements of
Heero's tongue, Quatre squirmed slightly beneath him, hoping to entice him to a
faster pace. Chuckling softly, Heero leaned up and smiled down at his lover.
Deciding to take pity on him, he began increasing his thrusts, plunging himself
at a harder pace into his lover. Crying out at the abrupt change in pace, Quatre
pulled himself tighter against Heero, fingers gripping his back tightly.
Grinning lustfully, Heero increased his
pace yet again, slamming into his lover as he felt his own urges at being inside
his love's hot body overwhelming him slowly. "Quatre...so good..."
Arching upwards, nails creating little
moons across his back, Quatre called to him, "Heero! Faster, now!" Heero obliged
wholeheartedly as he held his lover close to him, thrusting frantically into
him. Holding tighter to Heero, Quatre arched back against him as a scream
escaped his lips, shattering the inherent silence of the dreamscape as he came.
Heero cried out sharply as he was squeezed, causing his own climax as he thrust
once more into his lover and came. Gasping as he felt Heero come with him, heart
pounding in his chest, Quatre wrapped his arms about the other's waist, burying
his face in Heero's firm shoulder.
"Quatre..." Heero moaned softly as he
collapsed slowly onto the blond. He shuddered still in pleasure as he buried his
face in the soft shoulder of his love.
Sighing, Quatre nuzzled Heero's shoulder,
exhausted. "My sweet love..."
"*Aijin....ai shiteru..." Heero whispered
softly as he buried his face into Quatre's neck.
"My love, forever..." Quatre whispered
back, voice fading to a breathy sigh as sleep claimed him in its peaceful
embrace. Heero smiled softly as he felt sleep take him as well, holding him
close to the one he loved.
TBC
*note: aijin means ‘lover’ in Japanese. It’s actually a more intimate name
instead of koibito.