Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Seductive Mannor ❯ Reactions ( Chapter 4 )

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Chapter 4 : Reactions

It was now late after noon, and Quatre had gotton up to take a shower, while Duo still sat on the bed. The steam was comming out from underneith the bathroom door. Duo's thoughts were still on Heero. He rose himself up to go and get something to eat. After all, he was tierd. His cobalt orbs scanned the room before he left, shutting the door behind him.

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Downstairs Heero was sitting on the couch typing on his laptop. There was wet marks all over the couch where Heero tried to clean up his and Trowa's mess. Heero was consintarting on the work that was on his laptop. He heard a couple of foot steps comming down the stairs. His strong prussian eyes scanned the long braided figure down to the last step. Duo saw Heero and paced over towards him and went around the coffee table and took a seat beside him. Duo made sure that he didn't sit too close to Heero.

Duo streched his arms behind his head and crossed his legs. He sighed. "Hey Heero........"

"Hn." Duo looked over at the wing pilot who was starring at his laptop. Heero was leaning forward typeing. Duo's cobalt eyes scanned over the large wet marks on the vinel couch. The wheels in Duo's head were turning. He looked at the spot and then at Heero, and again, back at the spot.

He opened his loud mouth, "Trowa seduced you too?!..." Heero snapped his head up at the braided boys remark. Duo saw the look in Heero's eye. He nervously scratched the back of his head.

"I didn't say anything about Quatre seducing me at all.....heh...heh..."

Heero stared back down at his laptop. "So....you too?" Duo starred at Heero for a moment.

"I couldn't help it!.....I mean...if a guy plants a kiss on you and then - " Heero cut him off.

"I know." He looked at the stairs and then back at Duo.

Duo looked at the stairs as well. "Is it........" he paused, "Is it just me....or are Quatre and Trowa acting weird....." he paused."Where did Trowa go?...."

Heero looked upstairs. "He went upstairs for a shower......." Duo's face went blank. Heero just starred at him.

"Don't tell me that Quatre's having a shower as well......."

Duo stood up. "Those assholes! They played us.....both of us....." Duo felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise as he clenched his fists. He paced toward the stairs and Heero stood up as well.

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(THIS IS DURRING THE TIME WHEN DUO WENT DOWN STAIRS. Quatre's in shower....)

Quatre felt the warm water pour over him. He closed his eyes as the water fell from the shower head and dampened his blond hair. He ran his hands over his face and through his wet hair. He eyes, still closed felt the water caress his forehead, fall over his eyes, and touch his cheeks and drip off his chin. He turned around and sighed. Boy, did he miss Trowa. Just pretending to fight with him was makeing him feel depressed. He dragged his hands over his wet hair once again.

He herd the bathroon door open, as a draft was let in. He glanced through the blurred glass, a tall figure was present. Quatre rose one eye brow.

"Duo?....." he waited. He watched as the figure was seeming to undress. His shirt, then his pants. The figure came closer and closer to the glass doors of the shower. A hand reached out and opened the glass door.

There infront of Quatre, was Trowa. Quatre smiled and looked Trowa in the eye.

"May I join...." Quatre giggled at his lovers remark.

"Course!" Trowa stepped in and shut the door behind him.

Trowa stood, his back facing the shower with Quatre in an embrace. Quatre clung to his lover. "I'm sorry......."

Trowa looked down at Quatre. "About what?..."

Quatre rose his head up to look at Trowa. "This was all my idea....I can't stand not being with you....I love you..." Trowa smirked and held onto the blond.

"It's ok Quatre. Were together now....arn't we?..." Quatre looked up at Trowa and smirked. He rose to his toes and Trowa bent down. The two closed the space that was in between them. Their wet lips touched each others. Some water that was dripping off their faces fell into their now open mouths. Quatre slid his tounge into his lovers mouth. Trowa moved his into Quatre.

Quatre's arms were now around Trowa's neck. Quatre felt Trowa grasp his butt and he smiled. The two shared a long open mouth kiss. Trowa broke the connection and rose his hands up over Quatre's, wet, smooth, soft body. He stopped his hands at Quatre's face. He bent down and set his lips upon the blonds once again.

Quatre dropped his hands and felt over Trowa's, wet, strong body. He lowered his hands lower and lower, until he found Trowa's member. Quatre rubbed it, water was an excellent lubricant. Quatre's soft hand glided back and forth on Trowa. Trowa let out a moan, as he felt Quatre grasp him.

Quatre rubbed it, up and down. Each time getting quicker. Trowa moaned again and again as Quatre hands touched his sac and moved it up and down. Quatre was rubbing at a quick pace now and was arching himself backward. The water poured off his face and down his body. Quatre smiled as he knew that Trowa would cum soon. He pushed harder and harder and Trowa let out one final groan as he felt himself climax.

Quatre watched as Trowa's seed sprayed out all over his abdomin. It was all over his hand, it was warm. Quatre rose it up to his face, by his mouth. Trowa watched as the young blond stuck out his tounge and licked the warm, creamy liquid off his palm and then licked it off his index finger. Quatre tasted the warm, sweet taste of Trowa.

Trowa moved away, so that the shower water would hit Quatre. Quatre took his hand and washed the remaining seed off his lower abdomin and his hand. After Quatre was down, Trowa stepped back in the shower stream.

"My turn...." Trowa smirked and then bent down on his knees. Quatre giggled. Trowa easily took Quatre's hardening errection into his mouth. He rubbed Quatre's sac and went back and forth.

Quatre took his hands and enbedded them both into Trowa's wet hair. Quatre let out a tiny moan as he felt himself harding even more. Trowa moved his tounge over the boys head. He made circles and let his hands still playing with the blonds sac.

Trowa removed Quatre from his mouth and licked up his shaft very slowly. This sent shivers down Quatre's back. Trowa took his lips and tightened them. He moved his head up and down Quatre quicky. Quatre's breathing increased and he grasped Trowa's head tighter.

Trowa did one more lick on Quatre's head, licking the little bit of pre-cum that had formed there. With this feeling, Quatre felt himself release inside Trowa's mouth. Quatre relaxed as he let the last bit of his orgasms finish.

Trowa swallowed the warm fluid and smiled, as he loved the tender taste of Quatre. Trowa licked his lips and rose himself up. He held Quatre, he moved his head towards Quatre's lips. They both started to kiss each other. Their tounges danced and played.

Quatre removed his swallen lips off his lovers. "I want you.........I want you now....." Quatre said taking breaths each word. Trowa smiled as Quatre turned around and went onto all fours inside the tub. Trowa went down to his knees again as Quatre turned his head to look up into Trowa's emerald eyes, whitch were now surgeing with passion.

Trowa let the water pour over him, and he cupped some in his hand and set his hand over Quatre's back end. He slowly inserted one diget. Quatre moaned, giving Trowa the go ahead. Trowa slipped another diget into the blond and soon a thrid one followed. Trowa felt himself hardening again.

Quatre moaned out, "Take me now Trowa....." and with that statement, Trowa removed his fingers and placed them on his member and set it at Quatre's opening. He pushed himself in. Quatre moaned out with pleasure. He missed this, he needed it.

Quatre aligned himself and moved in rythum with Trowa's thrusts, making things more enjoyable. Trowa moved in and out very swiftly. Quatre felt Trowa's arms rap around him and touch his now trobbing member. Trowa felt the wave of pleasure and it seemed to over come him and with one final thrust he released himself.

Quatre felt trowa release inside him, he also felt a bit escape and drip down his leg. But it was soon swept away by the water. Trowa removed himself from the blond and sat down. Both boys were breathing very heavy and they looked at each other and just smiled.

Trowa rose himself up, and then put his hand down to help Quatre up. Quatre took his koi's hand and rose himself up. He gazed into Trowa's green eyes, and hugged him. For a while they stood, the warm water pouring over their bodies.

Finnally, Quatre broke the hug. "I think we better get cleaned up..." he smiled. They both cleaned themselves off. Trowa turned around and shut off the shower.

Trowa opened the glass door and stepped out. He helped Quatre out and put a towel over him. Trowa dried himself off and rubbed the dark blue towel over his hair. Quatre did the same.

Trowa opened their bathroom door and they both walked out into their bedroom. Quatre took a seat on the large bed. He looked up at his undressed lover. "Come here..." he said as he motioned with his index finger. Trowa walked over toward the blond. He stopped at the base of the bed.

Quatre giggled and pulled Trowa on top of him. Trowa was not about to complain. His emerald eyes gazed into Quatre's blue ones. Quatre smirked and they touched lips. Their tounges slid easily into the each others mouth. Their hands felt up every bit of the other.

But, what they didn't know was that two of their fellow pilots were on their way to see them.......

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