Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Love's One Night ❯ Chapter 1

Love's One Night

 

Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and all of its characters belong to Sunrise and all other agencies, and of course the writer(s). I am not making any profit from this whatsoever.

 

Rating: NC-17 for hardcore sex.

 

Warnings: Yaoi. If you don't know what it means, it means guy-on-guy sex action. If you are under 18 or do not like this, then don't read it.

 

Pairing: ?x04

 

Spoilers: None

 

A/N: Hello everyone! This is my first fic (that I've posted at least) and I'm pretty happy with it. I had fun thinking this little baby up, and I hope you'll have fun reading it! On with the story!

 

 

 

 

Quatre smiled as the doorbell rang. He stood up and stretched languidly, thinking about this evening. He'd been planning this little tryst for a little over a week, and now that his lover was here, it was time to bring all of his planning to fruition. He went to the door and opened it, smiling at his lover. “Impeccable timing, as usual. Please, come in.”

 

The tall man entered the entryway, kissing his smaller blonde lover on the top of his head. “Why do I suddenly have the feeling that I've walked into the lion's den?”

 

Quatre gave a light laugh as he escorted his lover into the sitting room of the roomy cottage. “I have no intentions of biting you, love.”

 

“Well, I have every intention of biting you,” the other man said, picking Quatre up and carrying him up the steps instead of into the sitting room, where Quatre had intended on taking him.

 

Quatre giggled. “Normally you are the picture of patience. What has you so worked up tonight, my love?”

 

The other man grinned. “Only the prospect of having my Arabian Prince naked and spread before me, calling out my name in sheer pleasure.” He sighed. “As you can see, it's been too long since the last time I've seen you.” He laid Quatre gently onto the mattress of the huge four-poster bed.

 

Quatre giggled. “I can tell.” He gave his lover a sultry look. “Now that you have me, what do you plan on doing with me?”

“I fully intend to make you scream. For me, of course.” His lover smirked as he shed his clothes.

 

Quatre gave a sultry smile. “Of course. But I intend to make you work for it.”

 

“We'll see, my little Prince.” The taller man draped himself over his pretty lover and kissed him.

 

Tongues entwined, flesh slid across flesh as the two men touched, teased, and took each other to greater heights. The taller of the two stopped and leaned over to the nightstand, pulling out a tube of lube. He smirked.

 

“Pina Colada?”

 

Quatre blushed. “It was the only one they had left. Besides, it smells good.”

 

The taller man chuckled, then got back to what he had been about to do. He worked his way down Quatre's body, planting kisses on the teen's smooth flesh, and earning little moans and sighs from his blonde lover.

 

Reaching Quatre's stiff manhood, he smiled and planted a kiss to the weeping crown. Satisfied with the whimper he got from his lover, he spread some gel on his fingers, and took Quatre's hard shaft into his mouth.

 

Quatre moaned. “Ahnn… more…”

 

His lover obliged, sucking harder on the head to distract Quatre while he gently slid a finger into his tight channel. Moving the finger in and out, he searched for a special spot within Quatre that would make him see stars.

 

“A-Ahhn! Again!” Quatre shouted as he arched up off the bed. “Harder!”

 

Still sucking away at that delicious length, the taller man added another slick finger into his lover's heat, and groaned at the tightness surrounding his two thrusting fingers.

 

Quatre writhed on the bed, torn between sensations. He loved the mouth on his cock, but he also loved the torture of two fingers in his ass. He wanted his lover. Now. “Ah, please…”

 

The older man slid his mouth off of his lover's cock with a soft pop. “Please what, Quatre?”

 

Quatre blushed. Talking dirty still felt weird to him, but he knew how much it turned his lover on. “I… ah…”

 

The taller man smiled. “Tell me what you want, my Prince.” He started a slow torture inside Quatre's passage with his fingers.

 

“Hnn, ah! Please!” Quatre could hardly form words, and his lover wanted him to speak in sentences?!

 

His lover smirked, and brushed Quatre's prostate. “Say it, Quatre.” He pushed against the spongy bump again.

 

Quatre couldn't take it anymore. He screamed. “STOP TEASING! TAKE ME NOW!”

 

The taller man removed his fingers, and spreading more gel on his hand, he lubed up his stiff rod. “Are you ready for me?”

 

Quatre glared at his lover. “What do you think?”

 

Quatre's lover smiled as he got into position. “I think you're more than ready.” And with that, he entered Quatre in one long push, groaning at the sensation of being inside his petit lover after such a long time.

 

Quatre arched off the bed, his mind only registering the pleasure of finally being filled. “Hnn, take me…”

 

The older man was more than happy to honor the request as he slowly pulled out of his lover, leaving only the head buried inside of Quatre before thrusting back in. He did this a few more times before establishing his rhythm, long strokes ensured that he buried himself fully inside his lover's tight sheath.

 

Quatre was in heaven and hell. His lover's long thrusts filled him exquisitely, yet he wanted to be pounded. “Harder…”

 

His lover chuckled. “So demanding, my little one.” And he obliged, shortening his thrusts and pumping hips harder, and speeding up.

 

Quatre arched his back and shouted as his prostate was hit again and again. “Oh! Yes! Like that!”

 

His lover was overloaded. Finally being inside his lover after so long, and hearing his lover's cries excited him so much. He knew he wouldn't last much longer. He Leaned over Quatre, supporting his weight on his left arm as his right hand encircled the teen's cock, pumping in time with his thrusts. “Come for me, Quatre…” He nipped at Quatre's ear.

 

Quatre's body tensed, his hands fisted in the sheets, and he arched up. “Ahhnn… Oh god, TREIZE!!!” He came, spraying cum on himself and his lover's hand.

 

Treize groaned at the feel of his lover's channel spasming and fluttering around his cock, and he let out a bitten-off howl as his orgasm took over, burying himself inside the pulsating channel around him as he emptied his seed inside his lover.

 

Coming down off of his high, Treize rolled over onto his side, pulling out of Quatre at the same time. “That's the last time I willingly wait a whole month to be with you again.”

 

Quatre smiled a sleepy smile and snuggled up to his taller lover. “I think that's the last time I'll attempt to make you wait. Tease.”

 

Treize smiled and held Quatre in a loose embrace, and kissed his smaller lover on the nose. “I love you, Quatre.”

 

“I love you too, Treize.”