Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Reading Poems ❯ Chapter 2

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Part 02 is in his and Quatre's room drying his hair after a shower when Quatre walks in with a faint smile on his lips, a book under one arm, and a covered tray in the other. Trowa's curious look, Quatre holds up the book so he can see the title. "Fallin' Up."blinks, more confused now than before. "Children's poems?" he asks quietly. smile broadens. "Duo lent it to me. He also suggested two poems to read. He says Heero really likes these." actually looks shocked at this. "Heero...children's poems?!"giggles. "Here...this is one of the poems," he says as he hands the open book to Trowa. drops the towel he was drying his hair with and takes the book. "Poison Tester. I'm poison-tester-taster, I'm here to taste your food for you, 'cause you could die in half a minute, if there's one drop of poison in it." Trowa stops as Quatre pulls the top off of the tray. He sees a lemon, some boysenberries, and some warm fudge. Quatre giggles at the look on his koi's face and gestures for him to keep reading. lemonade to quench your thrist? You'd better let me taste it first." Trowa stops reading with a soft gasp as Quatre squeezes some lemon juice onto his chest and starts to lick it off. Glancing at his lover, Quatre points to the book and Trowa resumes reading.-- it's OK, but these boysenberries -- I'll make sure they're not poisonberries."takes the boysenberries and spreads them over Trowa's stomach. He then proceeds to lick off the boysenberries. heavier, Trowa reads the next part, "Mmm -- no, they're safe, but that burger might be deadly -- mmm -- no, it's all right."shudders as Quatre nips at his hip. "And now I'll test your hot fudge sundae; let's hope I'm not dead by Monday. Mmm -- it seems OK, but the poison could be ... " grabs the fudge and quickly covers his koi's erection with it. Licking his lips at the treat before him, he leans forward and starts to lick and suck at it. the EXTREME distraction of Quatre licking and sucking his erection, Trowa manages to finish the poem, "... in the very last bite, so leave it for me. Mmmm -- well, it's all safe and my job is through. See how I risked my life for you?"the book to the bed, Trowa cries out, and falls back into the blankets. Quatre pushes himself up to look down at the other boy with a smirk. "I always did think the cream filling was the best part." he giggles.stares silently at the blonde for a moment before asking, "What was the other poem Duo said to read?" grabs the book and flips through it, "This one," he says and starts to hand it to Trowa. pushes it back, "YOU read."leaps to his feet and removes all his clothing. Settling down next to Trowa, he starts to read, "Sybil The Magician's Last Show, Magical Sybil was much too cheap, to buy her rabbit a carrot. He grew so thin, just bones and skin." Trowa raises his hand and starts to gently stroke Quatre's face, tracing the bones with his fingers.starved he couldn't bear it -- and so, as she reached into her hat, to grab him by the ears," Trowa leans up and traces the shell of Quatre's ear with his tongue. Sighing, Quatre leans into the touch and goes back to reading.felt a tug, she felt a pull, and WHAP -- she disappeared," Quatre's legs fell open as Trowa's hand slipped into his lap and gently started to tug and pull at him. "The greatest *gasp* act we've ever seen, we cheered for Magical Sybil."stopped teasing Quatre's ear long enough to say, "You haven't seen my greatest act yet. And screaming would be a better word to say than cheering." Quatre gasps.is the only response he gets.all that remained was a hat and a cape, and the sound of the bunny goin', 'Nibble...nibble...nibble.'" True to Trowa's words, Quatre didn't cheer as Trowa nibbled on him.

Afterwards, Quatre lay with his head pillowed on Trowa's chest. Looking up into emerald eyes, he smiles softly. "What are you thinking?" smiles back. "I can see why Heero likes these poems."falls back against Trowa in a fit of giggles.