Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ His Virgin Angel ❯ Longings ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Here goes another chapter! Thanks for reading!
Summary: Treize had secured his dominance over the younger warrior during Zechs's years in training at the Lake Victoria Base. However, as the young pilot begins to blossom into a handsome young man, Treize's dominance grows to a new level in order to seek full control when Zechs finally comes of age.
I just want to disclaim that no matter how hard I wish I do not own Gundam Wing or any of the characters associated with it.
In this story, Zechs is about…fifteen or sixteen for the first couple of chapters. The chapters switch POV, but it will be stated who the viewpoint is from at the beginning of the chapter.
 
Chapter 3: Longings - Zechs
Zech's Journal:
I do not have to heart to tell him how much I hate it here. I hate Lake Victoria so much that some days I can hardly force myself out of bed to go to basic training in the morning. The other students treat me like dirt because I seem to do well at what we are being taught. I simply cannot help it. Maybe I am meant to be in the military, but even if I do not try things always seem to work out fine. I hate myself sometimes…
 
However, Treize means so much to me…I simply cannot let him down. He has given me so much and I would feel like I wasted his time if I gave up and ran home. Treize loves me so much, and I love him more that I have ever loved someone.
 
I dream of him sometimes. I feel dirty when I think about them, but whenever I am with him I think f them and I get the urge to be close to him…it is like this sick strange magnetism that pulls me to him. I dream of us one day finally getting to be together. I hope that the day can finally come that Treize will be able to take me in his arms and not care who sees us together and not fear that some other man is trying to steal me away from him. I would never leave him.
 
I dream of him taking me to his bedroom…he kisses me all over and pulls me down to lie on his bed. For some reason I always get so nervous…I know he wants me and I want him, but I'm not sure if I'm ready. Nevertheless, I push myself to please him, I want to be with him…I need to be with him.
 
He then takes off my clothing…first my shirt…slowly undoing the buttons while kissing and nipping at my neck. Then kissing my chest and lapping playfully at my nipples while I grasp at the sheets to try to hide my moans from him. However, he just laughs at me. His laugh is different this time; it is deeper and sexier than I have ever noticed before...the dreams always seem to get worse with each passing night.
 
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“Don't hide things from me baby.” He moaned as Zechs lay back against the mound of pillows that covered the bed.
 
The room was dimly lit by candles placed on a small nightstand in the corner of the room. The bed was dressed in deep burgundy silk sheets and matching decorative pillows that covered most of the ornate wood headboard. It was obvious that Treize had wanted to make his first time special and it was a wonderful surprise that he had picked such a lavish place to finally deflower his young love.
 
“Please Treize…I don't think I'm ready-“ Zechs whimpered, his shirt gone...blushing shyly.
 
“Shhhh, I know what you need. Just let me do what I know you like.” He said with a hint of a smile on his face.
 
“Treize!” Zechs gasped as the older man's hand slipped between his parted tights.
 
Zechs had always secretly enjoyed the dominant strength that the older man seemed to have towards him…
 
They kissed passionately while Treize's hands roamed Zechs's smaller body. His fingertips ghosted over the younger man's pale skin while Zechs shivered with each slight touch. His other hand was busy gently working between Zechs's legs at the engorged manhood hidden inside his white military pants.
 
Treize's tongue lapped fiercely at Zech's lips demanding entrance. Zechs finally decided to comply, but found himself greatly overcome by the stronger man. His tongue invaded the boy's mouth, searching and questing for the fresh tastes hidden in this new world. Zechs found himself struggling to keep up. He wrapped his arms around Treize's neck to try to steady himself, but he simply couldn't find a way to gain any leverage.
 
“Do you want me?” He asked suddenly pulling away.
 
“Yes…Yes please Treize I want-“
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It always ends that way…me begging Treize for more and me waking up not knowing what happens next in my dream. One day I will find out…hopefully in real life rather than a dream.
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