Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Pleasure Treatment ❯ Chapter 5

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Pleasure Treatment (5/?)
Author: Sailor Bluestar
E-mail: sailorbluestar@yahoo.com
Pairs: 1+2+1, 1x2x1, 3+/x4, 4+/x3, 5+/xM.
Category: Romance, sap, yaoi, sex, het, lemons.
Notes: R to NC17 eventually. This is bordering on
PWP, but there is a small plot. A bit of AU.
References to rape and abuse, plus aliens. ***** =
scene change
Disclaimer: Oh I wish I could have all the g-boys, but
I ain't that lucky.
Comments on this part: Nothing much, just the other
guys carry on with their lesson.

[instructions to both groups]
"First thing, don't be afraid to touch at your
leasure."

[Trowa and Quatre]

"Don't be afraid to touch?" Trowa asks, confused.

"Hai. Ya know, hugging and the like." Yumoko replies.

"It's all right Trowa." Quatre says, smiling. "I
trust you."

Trowa looks at Quatre for a moment. Reaching out
hesitantly, Trowa touches Quatre's cheek lightly.
Seeing no negative response, Trowa lets his fingertips
travel along Quatre's jaw. Allowing his fingers to
wander, Trowa is almost trying to memorize Quatre's
features through his fingers alone.

"You're real." Trowa whispers.

"Hai. I am." Quatre says. "May I?"

Trowa looks at Quatre, then nods. Quatre reaches up
and caresses Trowa's cheek. Raking his fingers
through the bang, Quatre revels in the soft silkiness
of Trowa's hair.

"Beautiful." Quatre murmurs.

"No more than you." Trowa replies, blushing.

"Come on! Hug!" Yumoko says. "Hugging is fun too you
know. Since you are sharing a room, you can practice
all this fun stuff!"

Trowa chuckles. Quatre looks at Trowa in shock before
smiling.

"You have a beautiful voice, you should use it more
often." Quatre says shyly, blushing.

'Kawaii.' Trowa comments within his mind as he runs
his fingers along Quatre's flushed cheeks.

[ah, leaving the best couple (in my opinion) to the
last, Heero and Duo]

"Touch?" Heero asks, without emotion his face nor
tone.

"Hai. I know it's kinda difficult, being who you guys
are, but ya gotta try!" Solo quips.

"Touchin'...ya mean hugs an' stuff?" Duo replies back.

"Hai!" Solo says, nodding his head, holding his arms
out, awaiting a hug himself.

"Aw, who could resist!" Duo says, hugging Solo.

Heero looks at Duo longingly. Sister Helen places a
hand on Heero's shoulder. Heero looks at her,
questioningly.

"Don't be shy now. Go on." she urges.

"Ryoukai." Heero replies, heading towards Duo.

Solo, seeing Heero's approach, wiggles out of Duo's
embrace.

"Nani?" Duo asks, confused by Solo's behavior.

Before Duo could do anything else, he felt strong arms
surrounding him. Tensing slightly, Duo glances back
to see Heero.

"Heero?" Duo asks, squirming a bit.

"Baka." Heero replies, tightening his arms a bit.

Slowly, Duo relaxes into Heero's embrace. Burying his
head into the long hair of the one he embraces, Heero
inhaled the scent of Duo. Father Maxwell, Sister
Helen, and Solo smiles knowingly as they continue to
hug. Deciding that they will only get so far with
this certain emotionally shattered pair, they left
Solo there to make sure they don't try something the
soon-to-be couple isn't ready for.

To Be Continued...

I know it sappy and it's suppose to be PWP with a tiny
plot. Oh well! Right now, it's kinda writing itself,
so blame the fic, not me!