Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Beautiful Life ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 8 )

Disclaimer : I do not own the GW characters but I do own the OCs.

Author's Note: Beta'd by lass 48 (^_^). My first attempt in lemon. Many thanks to lass 48 for beta'ing the lemon scene for me and making it much more beautiful. Comments and reviews from readers are much appreciated.

 

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Beautiful Life

 

Chapter 7

 

 

 

Back in their hotel room, wearing only a bathrobe after his shower, Quatre crossed his arms and leaned on the sliding glass door which has been opened to let in the cool night air. In the background, he could hear the shower being turned off. He looked at the scenery before him, clear night sky revealing the beauty of shining little diamonds twinkling merrily. Among the twinkling diamonds, the ray of moonlight from a crescent moon shone brightly over the earth as if it was watching over the earth and blessing it for a good night. Beneath the sky, a lot of colorful artificial lights covered the earth, some random and some in a pattern. Quatre sighed heavily.

 

"What's with the sigh, hm?" Trowa asked softly as he wrapped his arms around Quatre's slim waist and nuzzled at the top of his head.

 

Quatre leaned back a little into Trowa's hard warm chest. He took a deep breath of his lover's smells appreciatively and exhaled slowly. "You smell nice." He smiled.

 

"I just showered." Trowa deadpanned.

 

There was a moment of silence as they just enjoyed each other's company and took comfort within their embrace. It had been a long day for them both. They were happy to see Wufei safe and sound. Their hearts had been crushed when they saw Wufei's current condition and the fact he could not remember them. But it was ok. They had all the time of the world to help him to recuperate. They would seek the best doctor for him. They would get him back to standing... and walking. They would help him back... to remembering. They could... right?

 

"When did we last watch stars together?" Quatre broke the silence of the night, eyes still looking over the horizon.

 

"Um... if I'm not mistaken the time when we all crashed on an isolated island after we blew up that Oz base." Trowa answered.

 

"That was about 3 years ago. It's been that long already?" Quatre asked and then he chuckled softly.

 

"What's funny?" Trowa tighten his hold briefly on Quatre's waist as he nuzzled his lover's soft blonde hair just above his delicate ear.

 

"Remember back then when both Heero and Wufei were having one hell of a time when Duo stole their shirts and threw them into the ocean? Duo wanted them to have a fun and relaxing time on the beach?" Quatre smiled at the fond memory.

 

Trowa snorted at his remembrances. "They got revenge back by stripping Duo naked and throwing all of his attire into the ocean. I wish I had a camera back then. The looks on their faces were priceless."

 

"And then somewhere in the middle of the night when we woke from our sleep to Wufei's bloody screaming death threat at Duo..." Quatre just couldn't continue any longer and gave a downright hearty laugh.

 

Even Trowa chuckled. "Oh yeah. I definitely remember that night all right. Duo had silently buried Wufei's whole body in the sand while he was sleeping and sculptured a hot woman's body out on it. I think the boobs were a bit too big for Wufei."

 

"That is also the very first time Heero smiled since we had known him. And I don't think he really slept at all that night."

 

"Neither do I. With Duo around you, you can never anticipate when his next prank will be pulled on you."

 

"So, that means I should thank you since I slept in your arms that night, hm?" Quatre twisted around so he could wrap his arms around his tall lover's neck and smiled slyly at him.

 

"Never say my little one is innocent." Trowa smirked. He gave him his lustful look.

 

Quatre shivered slightly at the intense look from his lover. "Then take me. I'm yours."

 

"Gladly." With that, Trowa bent down to capture Quatre's luscious lips and explore his sweet mouth in hunger.

 

Quatre moaned loudly as Trowa dominated him. Trowa lead them to the bed while Quatre's hands fumbled over his bathrobe busy touching all over his lover's body through it. He had no intention of removing the robes yet. He enjoyed the feel of the cloth rubbing against his skin. Trowa moved to his cheeks and squeezed them fondly. His fingers traced the line between them and pushed his finger together with the cloth of the bathrobe in and rubbed softly against the sphincter, the guardian door of his treasure. Quatre let out a gasp which spurred Trowa to quickly remove the robes.

 

Once they were naked Trowa ended up on top of Quatre on the bed and started to feast upon the body before him. His hands softly touching the silky smooth skin, trailing up and down, Quatre moaned and gasped for him. Trowa left a trail of hickeys on the fine porcelain skin marking his neck, chest, tummy, hipbone and thighs. Quatre cried out as Trowa deep throated him and a slicked finger push in and nailed his prostate. Two fingers. Three fingers. Trowa softly pulled on Quatre's balls when his body suddenly tensed up on the verge of orgasm. Quatre howled in displeasure as he was being denied the relief. Trowa pulled his fingers free from the sweet warm hole when he deemed his lover well prepared. Quatre whined for the loss but then sigh gratefully when he felt the familiar blunt tip nudging into him. Trowa started to push in inch by inch until he was fully embedded in his lover's body. Then he pulled out and started to make long, slow thrusts.

 

"Faster!" Quatre growled in annoyance after a few minutes of the slow torturing movements. He grasped Trowa's shoulders hard, legs around his waist, trying to push and make the pace faster.

 

"No." Trowa put a tight grip on Quatre's hips and thrust in slow motion to savor the moments of their joined bodies and barely grazed his lover's prostate much to his lover's disgust.

 

Quatre was in heat. Feeling frustrated that he couldn't get any release sooner he moved to plan B. He started to clench and unclench his inner muscles around the shaft. Trowa's hips moved jerkily and he groaned at the sensation.

 

"No. I won't lose to you." Trowa said hoarsely to Quatre.

 

"Please! I can't take it anymore. Do me now!" Quatre started to sob. It was too much. He had been on the edge for what seemed like hours and still couldn't get any release.

 

"Not yet. A little bit longer." Trowa continued his slow, long thrusts.

 

Quatre finally reach the point where his patience was at an end. "Grr..." He growled and he lifted his head to bite one of Trowa's ears.

 

Trowa gasped loudly and practically stopped in mid-thrust into the hot body beneath him. Quatre blinked owlishly as his lover stopped suddenly and turned into a stone, Trowa's ear still between his teeth. Beneath his hands, he could feel Trowa's muscles quivering. He recognized it as a sign of Trowa near climax. Trowa tried to control his body's response.

 

"Quatre, let go of my ear." Trowa demanded once he got enough of his wits back.

 

A light popped on in Quatre's head. He never knew Trowa's ears would be so sensitive. Well, this was a new discovery for him. He grinned evilly. Now, for plan C. He sensually nipped, licked and tugged at his new found prize.

 

"Q...Quat... Quatre..." Trowa gasped and panted, starting to lose control.

 

Wondering if his other ear might be as sensitive as the one he feasted upon right now, he released the ear and looked Trowa in the face. Trowa had his eyes clenched shut and was breathing hard through his mouth. From his observations, Quatre could only say bliss was written all over his lover's face. He smirked and started to zero in on his other ear.

 

Trowa did not realize when Quatre had left his ear as his brain was short circuiting all over the cells. He couldn't even remember his name let alone where he was and what he was doing. He just knew that his balls were getting heavier and heavier and very hard. When he felt one of his ears being nipped for the second time that was his last thread of control and he snapped.

 

Quatre was enjoying the other ear and patted himself on the back in his mind, congratulating himself for the successful plan C. Too absorbed with his little feast, he did not realize the change of expression on Trowa's face. Trowa grasped his lover's legs and put them on his shoulders before he pulled all the way out leaving only the tip at the entrance and slammed home. HARD.

 

Quatre gasped out loud. His head was thrown back from the force as his prostate was suddenly being nailed VERY hard. Trowa slowly picked up his pace. He thrust in with brutal force as if he had been possessed. Quatre could only hold onto Trowa's shoulders for support or risk his head being slammed into the wall behind him. He couldn't get enough breath to make any noise as he was too busy gasping for air. All he could hear was the bed hit the wall in rhythm followed by the slapping of skin. His whole body was on fire and tensed. He had never felt so helpless or so high before. His body started to convulse at about the eighth thrust and he let out a strangled cry as he came hard.

 

Trowa had never lost control like this before. He just kept pounding and pounding and pounding at the sweet tight hole before him. There was only one word in his mind. Harder, harder, harder. He could feel his shaft being squeezed hard and he almost cried for the tightness. When he thrust home for the twelfth time, he finally cried out as he reached his climax. His whole body tensed as he stopped pounding and only concentrated in releasing his cum into the sweet tight hole. He filled and filled and filled and he almost sobbed as if his body would not stop and finish pouring out his cum.

 

Quatre trembled hard after he came. He could only lay on the bed, bracing himself against the onslaught of the pounding. He couldn't even move a muscle if he want to. He gasped and his body convulsed again as Trowa reached his climax, shooting hard against his already too sensitive prostate. It was a trigger for Quatre's body to have a dry orgasm from his softened member. He was so sensitive, he felt like he was dying.

 

When Trowa finally finish cumming, his body turned into jelly and dropped dead on top of Quatre, squashing him in the process. Quatre did not complain though. Both were panting and trembling hard as they willed their hearts to beat slower. Once Trowa caught his breath, he slowly pulled out his softened member from his lover. He laid on his side as he gathered the still trembling Quatre into his arms and tucked his head beneath his chin.

 

"Wow..." Was the only word Quatre could say. Quatre snuggled deeper into Trowa.

 

"Oh yeah..." Trowa agreed feeling sated.

 

"May be next time I should bite your ears more often."

 

"Don't you dare or I will punish you." Trowa all but growled on top of his lover's head, afraid he would lose control again.

 

"Oh yeah..." A silly grinned was plastered on Quatre's face.

 

 

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*Ding Dong*

 

Gary, still deep in sleep, snorted. Somewhere during the middle of the night, both Gary's hands and legs had wrapped around Fei's body as if he was a teddy bear.

 

*Ding Dong*

 

Gary grunted irritably. He tightened his hold on his warm teddy bear. He buried his face in its' hair and took a deep breath of the sweet smell before he let out a sigh of contentment and went back to sleep. The said teddy bear shifted in his embrace and grumbled slightly before it went still.

 

*Ding Dong*

 

Gary grunted again at the annoying sounds when his teddy bear shoved him softly and grumbled, "Door..."

 

Still half asleep, Gary wondered since when could his stuffed teddy bear move and talk. Nonetheless, he untangled himself from his sweet and warm teddy bear and reluctantly slipped from the bed. With his eyes closed, he stumbled to the door. Unaware that he was not in his own bedroom, he practically walked onto the wall with a bang. The force made him stumbled back a few steps, barely missing tripping over his feet. He opened his red bleary eyes by a few millimeters and realized that the door was to his right. Weird. He couldn't remember since when his door had crawled to the other side. He shuffled over and opened it. Nope. Nobody there.

 

*Ding Dong*

 

Again that damn annoying sound and it was coming from his right. He turned his head. There WAS another door and...

 

*Ding Dong*

 

...again. Gary snored slightly as his head nodded once, almost falling back asleep on his feet. He shuffled to the second door like a zombie, hands reaching for the door knob blindly. He missed a few times before he successfully got a hold of it.

 

 

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It was early in the morning and the sun was just slowly peeking over the horizon when they reached the chalet. Anxious to see Wufei again and wanting to make sure that they were not hallucinating nor dreaming. They woke up before dawn as they were unable to sleep anymore. Trowa and Quatre were in charge of buying breakfast enough for 8 persons instead of 6 as Duo always consumed enough food for 3 people at a time. Not to mention last night they all had eaten little during their dinner at the chalet. Duo would usually eat more the next day to compensate for what he had missed the day before. Trowa and Quatre hoped they had bought enough for everybody.

 

"I think that we might have come a little bit too early. They must be still sleeping." Quatre voiced his concerned. He turned his head to the horizon to look at the blue and orange sky. The gentle sounds of waves beating the sands of the beach, seagulls flying gracefully in the air singing their morning praise, an ocean wind blew gently. Quatre shivered slightly from the morning chill. "May be we should come back later?"

 

Heero frowned and pressed the doorbell again. "Since we are already here, we'll just get over it." He glared at the door as if he wanted to burn a hole in it.

 

"Yeah, I'm not going off and then coming back here again." Duo said nervously /And find that everything is just a dream./ Duo added in his mind.

 

They could see how restless Duo was right now as he kept shifting his weight from one foot to the other and his hands kept fiddling with the end of his braid. The rest of them were also feeling restless but at least they did not show it.

 

They stopped breathing when they heard the door creaked open before them. Their hearts fluttering in hope to see their Wufei emerge from the other side of the door. Instead of Wufei was revealed a hunchback person wearing pajamas a bright... yellow and cats all over them with his eyes opened only a few millimeters and his hair sticking out here and there at odd angles. They collectively blinked their eyes in disbelief. /He looks like the walking dead./ Everybody thought simultaneously.

 

"He has got to have the worst taste in fashion." Duo stared at Gary with wide eyes as he mumbled.

 

"Uh... good morning, Dr. Gary." Quatre being the first to gain his composure, greeted him with a nervous smile as he sweat dropped at the sight before him.

 

Gary, still far from awake, didn't see the others but only the person standing right before him which happened to be Heero. In his eyes, what he saw was a knight wearing a white tuxedo with glittering decoration on his jacket and a white cloak attached on his back, smiling at him and his sparkling blue eyes looking at him full of love. Gary grinned from ear to ear and drooled and with his starry eyes, he stepped forward.

 

Heero flinched slightly and he started to back up as he looked warily at the man before him.

 

"My Knight!" Gary cried out happily and leaped into his knight's arms, knocking both of them down.

 

Heero yelped when he was suddenly being pounced. Lying on his back, he grunted in pain as his vision swam for a few seconds. Then, he realized the weight on top of his body was currently rubbing on him and purring loudly as if it was in heat. Trowa, Quatre and Duo, all three were gaping at the display before their eyes.

 

Heero narrowed his eyes at the man on top of him. He growled loudly, "OMAE O KOROSU!!!" He raised his fist and punched him in the face.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

TBC...