Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Quatre's Songfic Trilogy ❯ It's True ( Chapter 3 )

GW and its characters don't belong to me but to Sunrise/SOTSU Agency and such.

Backstreet Boys and their song It's True don't belong to me either, I'm in no way affiliated with them.

Okay, here is part three of Quatre's Songfic Trilogy. As I said, a little lemony.

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Catherine screamed into the gag and shook her head desperately trying to shake off the blindfold over her eyes. Who would have known a simple shopping trip would turn into a kidnapping.

"Please Miss Bloom. Calm down. You're in no danger."

She stopped her struggles and screams for a moment trying to pinpoint the deep familiar voice-Rashid? Her concentration was interrupted as she felt the car stop. She was pulled out of the car onto her feet only to be swept back off of them and hoisted on a pair of extremely large shoulders. She kicked and twisted her wrists against the restraints but it got her nowhere. She heard a beep and felt herself being swung around and herself rising. An elevator, she was on an elevator. The lift jolted to a stop and then, another beep. She was still being carried when she heard a door open. Placed on her feet once again she was pushed easily down into a velvety chair. The deep voice spoke again.

"The master will be with you shortly."

She began to scream once again; though she knew her cries were muffled.

"Catherine please, calm down. Catherine. You're safe."

She tried to speak his name but was unable to say it clearly until he slid off the gag and blindfold. "Quatre! What the hell is the meaning of this? Let me go or I swear I'll scream!"

"Don't, please, I just want to talk to you, calm down, Cat, please." She closed her eyes as his softly calloused hands gingerly wiped away the stray tears that were staining her cheeks.

"What do you want?" Her voice was calm but cracked.

He knelt down on his knees in front of her and held her bound wrists. "I want you back, Cathy."

"And you think by kidnapping me and restraining me I'll forgive you and come back."

"No, Cat, I, you wouldn't talk to me, every time I tried to contact you, I was desperate Catherine, I didn't know what else to do? All I want is for you to stay long enough to hear me out." He began to untie her wrists and ankles. "Just hear me out, and then if you want to leave you can. But please don't."

Catherine rubbed her wrists and on wobbly legs she jumped out of the chair knocking Quatre back. She made a break for the door as Quatre jumped back up onto his feet.

"Cat, please." Her hand froze on the knob. She screamed and berated herself silently, why couldn't she bring herself to just open the door and leave, be free of Quatre Rabeba Winner for good.

Despite her instinct to flee she turned around noticing him beginning to breath. "Five minutes Quatre."

He took a calming breath and approached her slowly and then took her hands in his. "First of all I want you to know Dorothy is completely out of my life, forever. I've got a restraining order to prove it."

Catherine smiled a little despite herself, imagining Dorothy's outraged expression when she received that. Quatre relaxed a little more seeing the slight smile on her face. "I also want to say I made a grave mistake ever going back to Dorothy, I don't know what it was about me, it was like I had temporary insanity or something and I know it's not a good excuse and saying I'm sorry is not enough. I've hurt you so much. One of the hardest moments in my life was, knowing, I made you cry that night at the ball. It felt like my heart had been ripped out along with my gut. I've no right to ask for your forgiveness, or love, but unless I know there's even a slightest bit of future for us, I can't give up." His fingers were entwined with hers now and he held them lightly pinned by her head against the back of the door. "Please Cat, say something."

[Even the lover, makes a mistake sometimes
Like any other, fall out and lose his mind
And I'm sorry for the things I did
For your teardrops, or the words I said
Can you forgive me and open your heart once again
Oh yea]

She looked into his eyes that were clear and blue and beautiful, adding to the perfect package his 25 year-old body had become. Though he had never gotten much past 5'10" he had always had a nice lean build, slender fingers and strong hands. Strong, gentle hands that had left her wrists and had made their way down her body, one resting now on the small of her back the other one resting on her shoulder, its thumb massaging her neck.

She closed her eyes wanting to cry but couldn't. She understood Quatre was a man who was so full of love and compassion that he was unable to let go of things he had loved until he was sure there was nothing left to love. And he had loved Dorothy, and wanted to exhaust all possibilities of that love. She knew he had and that now there was no reason anymore for her to doubt him, though the feelings of betrayal and humiliation were still there. "Quatre, I, don't, know." She fought against the stirring of physical passion that was slowly building up inside of her, especially now, that his hand that had been on her shoulder had moved further down and had cupped a breast, its thumb caressing over her nipple. "This isn't fair Quatre. You touching me like this."

"But I've been dreaming of the day when I could hold you again, touch you, make love to you." He had begun to assault her with gentle kisses along her jaw line and throat. "I've not felt whole since you've been gone. Don't you see only you can complete this scattered jigsaw puzzle that I am. You are the missing piece to me that prevents me from becoming complete."

[It's true, I mean it
From the bottom of my heart
Yeah, it's true
Without you I would fall apart]

He took a deep breath, building up his will power pulling himself away from her. "You're right. I shouldn't even be touching you, you hate me, and I've been nothing but an asshole to you. I can stand here and tell you all day how wrong I was, how sorry I am and you still may not believe me or trust me. But you have to believe it Cat," he reached out his hand to touch her but pulled away. "I can't take this. Wanting you, needing you so badly when you probably never want me to touch you again." He threw his arms up in frustration and turned away. "I love you Catherine. And I know I'll love you through all eternity. I want your forgiveness so that you can be mine once again, so I can be yours. I understand if you don't want me, but please I would die if I thought you hated me."

[Whatever happened, I know that I was wrong, oh yes
Can you believe me? Maybe your faith is gone
But I love you and I always will
So I wonder if you want me still
Can you forgive me and open your heart once again
Oh yea]

She stared at the back of him, his arms now folded, his body shaking with what she knew were silent tears. Her heart broke watching him suffer. But she had suffered worse and part of her wanted him to pay for that, but she still loved him too and that part was her heart was overruling her mind.

"Tell me Cat what I can do to get you to come back to me?"

[I'd do anything to make it up to you
SO please understand and open you heart once again]

He heard nothing but silence and he figured she had gone, but then her arms were around his waist, her head resting against his back. "Love to me Quatre. Just love me forever and don't ever let me go."

He turned in her arms and their lips met in a gentle yet feverish kiss. He lifted her in his arms carrying her into the bedroom as her hands continued to roam over his body. Placing her on the bed he stood beside of it and began stripping himself. She sat up in the bed herself watching him undress as she undressed herself, both of their cloths flying across the room in a frenzy as they hurried to lay claim to each other's bodies.

He pinned her once again under him, his mouth was all over her devouring her and when he had made it down low enough it was all he could do to hold her as she bucked and screamed for release as his tongue lapped at her while his fingers probed inside of her. Her nails dug a little into his scalp as they tugged in an effort to bring his lips back up to hers.

"Quatre. Now. Oh god, please now."

He pulled himself up to her and kissed her. They broke the kiss for several seconds and just stared into each other's eyes, as if it had been the first time they had ever made love, with tears forming in the corners of their eyes. "Tell me this is forever Quatre." Catherine spoke, fear and uncertainty in her voice.

"I swear to you Cat. This will be forever. I will love you forever." With those final words they brought their lips together once again and with a jolt he entered her quickly. She caught her breath and clung to him, a few tears running down her face her saltwater mixing with his as he held her so close they were cheek to cheek. They cried out together in one euphoric climax sealing their fate that both of them wished for more than life itself.

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