Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Soul Dolls: The Price of Love ❯ Live and Love ( Chapter 5 )
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By: AJ Angelique 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.27.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 415 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.27.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 415 | Status: Completed
Soul Dolls: The Price of Love
Disclaimer:
Gundam Wing doesn't belong to me, so shad' up!
Rating:
NC-17
Warning:
This is a Yaoi, which means two men will be making love, if you're homophobic (don't like the idea of two men going at it) I suggest you run as fast and as far as your scrawny little legs can take you bub.
With that said and done, onto the smut!
____________________________________
The Price of Love
AJ Angelique
5) Live and Love
Trowa removed his tongue from the doll's sweet skin and turned his attention to Quatre's pants as he briefly straddled the doll. Quick and calm minded fingers undid the catching of the pants and they were off the doll's legs before he could recite "Rubber Duck" three times fast. Trowa then discarded the garment as he threw it over his shoulder to fall to the floor below and then gently parted the doll's legs and had him straddle the young lord whom kneeled on the bed.
Gently, Trowa took Quatre's length in his hands and softly massaged him to attention. As the young lord's fingers rubbed against the sensitive parts of the doll's skin, Quatre could feel his skin flush as the beat of his heart quicken and whisper soft ripples of pleasure coursed through his body. Quatre moaned softly as Trowa continued his ministrations until his member was erect. Trowa grinned at his handy work before he dipped his head down and playfully licked at the tip of his member. As his warm wet tongue brushed across the most sensitive spot of his phallus, Quatre shivered as a stronger wave of pleasure rushed through his body.
Once more, Trowa smiled as he was pleased that he was able to make Quatre feel this type of pleasure. The young lord then opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the tip of the doll's length before he began to suckle upon Quatre's flesh as if it were a lollypop. Quatre moaned once again as more waves of pleasure ripples through his body. Trowa continued to suck upon his partner's mushroom as he occasionally flicked his tongue on the tip. This caused Quatre to moan even more as his breath began to quicken and his head began to feel light.
Slowly but surely, Trowa engulfed Quatre's length inch by slow inch as he sucked on the flesh and rubbed his tongue along the underside. At the same time, Quatre's face became flushed as he could feel his body burning with the pleasure that grew steadily within him. Soft moans grew into whimpers as he closed his eyes and his breath came out in heavy pants. As he turned his head from side to side he grabbed fistfuls of bedding as he could feel himself drawing closer to the edge. Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Quatre came with a strangled cry as he thrusted himself deep into Trowa's mouth.
Though surprised at first, the young lord soon regained himself as he found that the doll gave off no seed. This made Trowa curious as he continued to ideally suck on the doll until Quatre's body finally began to relax. Quatre then laid back on the bed and released his hold on the bed sheets as he took this time to catch his breath. As he did so, Trowa stopped sucking on him and removed his mouth from the doll's length. Yet as he did so, a single thin strand of saliva did its best to keep the two connected for a moment before it finally snapped. Trowa didn't notice as his attention was on the beautiful doll that laid underneath him. Once Quatre had regained enough of himself, he opened his eyes and looked up to see the young lord was over him on all fours.
"What? What is it?" he asked and Trowa smiled.
"Nothing. I'm just staring at an angel," Trowa said and Quatre blushed at this statement. For the next moment, the two remained liked this as they stared at one another before a question rose up in Quatre's mind.
"M...my lord?" he asked quite nervously.
"Yes?" Trowa asked.
"Am I...to do the same for you now?" the young doll asked and the young lord shook his head gently in a negative response.
"No, this is about you and my love for you," Trowa said as he quietly crawled off the bed. The moment he heard these words, Quatre's eyes grew a size larger out of surprise.
"My lord..." Quatre gasped as he quickly sat up only to stop once more in surprise to see the young lord, as he stood naked by the bed with his pants in hand. Not only was the doll caught off guard by his nudity, but by how the moonlight enhanced his beauty and caused Quatre's breath to catch in his throat. As the doll continued to stare at him, the lord smiled as he released his grasp on the pants and they fell to the floor where they laid in a small hill of fabric as their owner approached the bed once more.
"My lord..." Quatre said as he regained his voice and Trowa climbed back onto the bed only to kneel beside the doll.
"Please, call me Trowa," the lord asked.
Slowly, Quatre nodded his head in the positive. "Yes...Trowa."
Trowa smiled at this and gently claimed Quatre's lips with his own as he rested his right hand on Quatre's left cheek. Quatre closed his eyes as he melted into the kiss and allowed Trowa to lay him back down on the bed with the aid of his left hand. Once the doll was back on the bed, Trowa parted his lips from Quatre's and used both his hands to gently pry his legs apart once again. Quatre opened his eyes and looked down curiously as Trowa wetted the fingers of his right hand before he slide one of them into the puckering hole hidden between the firm curves of his buttocks.
Quatre gritted his teeth and hissed slightly in pain as the digit wormed its way inside of him. Trowa frowned at the fact that he had caused his angel paid but continued to probe his finger inside the doll as gently as he could. As he did so, Trowa leaned his face down to the doll's chest and latched his lips around Quatre's left nipple as his left hand both pinched and rolled the right nipple until they were both painful little pebbles. Quatre moaned softly as the attention that was paid to his nips brought soft waves of pleasure to the doll as Trowa slowly added more fingers to his anus, thus stretching his entrance for what the young lord had in mind next.
Once the lord thought that the doll was ready, Trowa removed his fingers from Quatre and ceased his attention on the nipples. He then used both of his hands as he positioned both he and the doll into place as he placed the tip of his own length at the doll's lower entrance.
"Are you ready?" Trowa asked softly as he looked down at his angel whom nodded in the affirmative as he lifted his arms to wrap them around his lord's neck with a soft smile. Trowa mirrored this smile as he slowly pushed himself into Quatre. As he did so, very little pain was felt by the doll whom only grimaced a little bit, as he was uncomfortable at first with this intrusion. As he continued to slide inside of Quatre, Trowa was glad that he wasn't causing his precious doll pain as he slowly claimed Quatre's virginity for his own. Before they knew it, Trowa was all the way inside of Quatre and was mildly surprised that the two of them fit each other like a glove. It was almost as if they were made for one another...but then again, they could be.
Quietly, Trowa smirked at this thought as he pulled himself back to the point that he was nearly out before he thrusted right back into Quatre. This caused the doll to gasp as a fresh wave of pleasure rippled through his body and Trowa grinned at the noise. Trowa continued this motion of slowly pulling out before he'd thrust right back into Quatre as the pleasure slowly coursed through both their bodies. Yet as time passed and the pleasure grew strong for the both of them, Trowa found himself groaning with Quatre, as his thrusts grew faster and erratic. At the same time, Quatra held onto Trowa for dear life as he could not only himself but the bed as well rock with the deep and heavy thrusts of his lover. As he closed his eyes and lost himself in the pleasure of the moment, he wrapped his legs around Trowa's hips and locked his ankles behind the young lord's firm buttocks as he unconsciously sought to bring his lover deeper into him with each thrust.
Finally, the two found the climax they so desperately sought and Trowa thrusted into Quatre one last time as he came deep within his lover. As the two shared their orgasm, they cried out each other's name as they held onto one another for a bright white light behind their eyes blinded them and they felt as if they were floating in the depths of space themselves. So they clung to one another out of the fear that they would loose each other if they hadn't done this.
In the end though, they began to come down from their euphoria as they slowly drifted back into their bodies. Slowly but surely, they came back to the waking realm and woke up to find that not only were they in each other's arms but that Trowa was partially on top of Quatre. Trowa smiled and shifted his weight so that he was no longer on top of his lover and pulled the boy closer for a kiss. This both surprised and left a light blush on Quatre's face.
"I love you Quatre," Trowa whispered.
"I love you too, Trowa," Quatra said with a smile that Trowa mirrored. Yet when the young lord got ready to pull his lover closer, he noticed something was different about the boy.
"Quatre, your elbows," Trowa gasped as he released his hold on the boy and lifted himself up with his arms. Quatre raised an eyebrow at the young lord before he looked at his elbows and gasped to find that they were no longer hinged, they were real elbows. A joyous look painted itself on Quatre's face as he quickly checked his knees to find that they were real as well.
"I'm human. I'm human!" Quatre exclaimed happily as he literally glomped Trowa. Caught off guard by this, Trowa soon lost his balance and fell back onto the bed as he landed on his side before he rolled onto his back. Though surprised by the change, he was just as happy as Quatre was about this major change as he took hold of Quatre's chin and kissed him once again. Though the kiss was meant to be tender, Quatre kissed him back quite hungrily as he ended up straddling the young lord and grinding himself against Trowa.
Trowa was both surprised and pleased by his lover's actions as he could feel himself grow hard once again. Quatre grinned into the kiss as he could feel Trowa grow hard against his thigh. He then ended the kiss as he placed his hands on Trowa's body and lifted himself up only to slowly impale himself on Trowa's flesh once again. As he did so, he closed his eyes as they both let soft moans escape their lips. When Quatre had fully impaled himself, he lifted himself up and sat back down as he imitated the motions that Trowa had initiated moments ago. Trowa groaned once again as Quatre continued his actions and looked up at the blonde haired beauty that stole his heart with cloudy eyes. As he stared up at his angel, he soon claimed Quatre's hands with his own which gave the younger male a bit of leverage as his continued his grinding motions.
'Quatre...I promise...that I'll never...part with you...no matter what...the future brings...' Trowa silently vowed in his cloudy mind only moments before he grasped tightly onto Quatre's hands and he came for Quatre as he cried out the blonde's name for the night to hear.
END
Disclaimer:
Gundam Wing doesn't belong to me, so shad' up!
Rating:
NC-17
Warning:
This is a Yaoi, which means two men will be making love, if you're homophobic (don't like the idea of two men going at it) I suggest you run as fast and as far as your scrawny little legs can take you bub.
With that said and done, onto the smut!
____________________________________
The Price of Love
AJ Angelique
5) Live and Love
Trowa removed his tongue from the doll's sweet skin and turned his attention to Quatre's pants as he briefly straddled the doll. Quick and calm minded fingers undid the catching of the pants and they were off the doll's legs before he could recite "Rubber Duck" three times fast. Trowa then discarded the garment as he threw it over his shoulder to fall to the floor below and then gently parted the doll's legs and had him straddle the young lord whom kneeled on the bed.
Gently, Trowa took Quatre's length in his hands and softly massaged him to attention. As the young lord's fingers rubbed against the sensitive parts of the doll's skin, Quatre could feel his skin flush as the beat of his heart quicken and whisper soft ripples of pleasure coursed through his body. Quatre moaned softly as Trowa continued his ministrations until his member was erect. Trowa grinned at his handy work before he dipped his head down and playfully licked at the tip of his member. As his warm wet tongue brushed across the most sensitive spot of his phallus, Quatre shivered as a stronger wave of pleasure rushed through his body.
Once more, Trowa smiled as he was pleased that he was able to make Quatre feel this type of pleasure. The young lord then opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the tip of the doll's length before he began to suckle upon Quatre's flesh as if it were a lollypop. Quatre moaned once again as more waves of pleasure ripples through his body. Trowa continued to suck upon his partner's mushroom as he occasionally flicked his tongue on the tip. This caused Quatre to moan even more as his breath began to quicken and his head began to feel light.
Slowly but surely, Trowa engulfed Quatre's length inch by slow inch as he sucked on the flesh and rubbed his tongue along the underside. At the same time, Quatre's face became flushed as he could feel his body burning with the pleasure that grew steadily within him. Soft moans grew into whimpers as he closed his eyes and his breath came out in heavy pants. As he turned his head from side to side he grabbed fistfuls of bedding as he could feel himself drawing closer to the edge. Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Quatre came with a strangled cry as he thrusted himself deep into Trowa's mouth.
Though surprised at first, the young lord soon regained himself as he found that the doll gave off no seed. This made Trowa curious as he continued to ideally suck on the doll until Quatre's body finally began to relax. Quatre then laid back on the bed and released his hold on the bed sheets as he took this time to catch his breath. As he did so, Trowa stopped sucking on him and removed his mouth from the doll's length. Yet as he did so, a single thin strand of saliva did its best to keep the two connected for a moment before it finally snapped. Trowa didn't notice as his attention was on the beautiful doll that laid underneath him. Once Quatre had regained enough of himself, he opened his eyes and looked up to see the young lord was over him on all fours.
"What? What is it?" he asked and Trowa smiled.
"Nothing. I'm just staring at an angel," Trowa said and Quatre blushed at this statement. For the next moment, the two remained liked this as they stared at one another before a question rose up in Quatre's mind.
"M...my lord?" he asked quite nervously.
"Yes?" Trowa asked.
"Am I...to do the same for you now?" the young doll asked and the young lord shook his head gently in a negative response.
"No, this is about you and my love for you," Trowa said as he quietly crawled off the bed. The moment he heard these words, Quatre's eyes grew a size larger out of surprise.
"My lord..." Quatre gasped as he quickly sat up only to stop once more in surprise to see the young lord, as he stood naked by the bed with his pants in hand. Not only was the doll caught off guard by his nudity, but by how the moonlight enhanced his beauty and caused Quatre's breath to catch in his throat. As the doll continued to stare at him, the lord smiled as he released his grasp on the pants and they fell to the floor where they laid in a small hill of fabric as their owner approached the bed once more.
"My lord..." Quatre said as he regained his voice and Trowa climbed back onto the bed only to kneel beside the doll.
"Please, call me Trowa," the lord asked.
Slowly, Quatre nodded his head in the positive. "Yes...Trowa."
Trowa smiled at this and gently claimed Quatre's lips with his own as he rested his right hand on Quatre's left cheek. Quatre closed his eyes as he melted into the kiss and allowed Trowa to lay him back down on the bed with the aid of his left hand. Once the doll was back on the bed, Trowa parted his lips from Quatre's and used both his hands to gently pry his legs apart once again. Quatre opened his eyes and looked down curiously as Trowa wetted the fingers of his right hand before he slide one of them into the puckering hole hidden between the firm curves of his buttocks.
Quatre gritted his teeth and hissed slightly in pain as the digit wormed its way inside of him. Trowa frowned at the fact that he had caused his angel paid but continued to probe his finger inside the doll as gently as he could. As he did so, Trowa leaned his face down to the doll's chest and latched his lips around Quatre's left nipple as his left hand both pinched and rolled the right nipple until they were both painful little pebbles. Quatre moaned softly as the attention that was paid to his nips brought soft waves of pleasure to the doll as Trowa slowly added more fingers to his anus, thus stretching his entrance for what the young lord had in mind next.
Once the lord thought that the doll was ready, Trowa removed his fingers from Quatre and ceased his attention on the nipples. He then used both of his hands as he positioned both he and the doll into place as he placed the tip of his own length at the doll's lower entrance.
"Are you ready?" Trowa asked softly as he looked down at his angel whom nodded in the affirmative as he lifted his arms to wrap them around his lord's neck with a soft smile. Trowa mirrored this smile as he slowly pushed himself into Quatre. As he did so, very little pain was felt by the doll whom only grimaced a little bit, as he was uncomfortable at first with this intrusion. As he continued to slide inside of Quatre, Trowa was glad that he wasn't causing his precious doll pain as he slowly claimed Quatre's virginity for his own. Before they knew it, Trowa was all the way inside of Quatre and was mildly surprised that the two of them fit each other like a glove. It was almost as if they were made for one another...but then again, they could be.
Quietly, Trowa smirked at this thought as he pulled himself back to the point that he was nearly out before he thrusted right back into Quatre. This caused the doll to gasp as a fresh wave of pleasure rippled through his body and Trowa grinned at the noise. Trowa continued this motion of slowly pulling out before he'd thrust right back into Quatre as the pleasure slowly coursed through both their bodies. Yet as time passed and the pleasure grew strong for the both of them, Trowa found himself groaning with Quatre, as his thrusts grew faster and erratic. At the same time, Quatra held onto Trowa for dear life as he could not only himself but the bed as well rock with the deep and heavy thrusts of his lover. As he closed his eyes and lost himself in the pleasure of the moment, he wrapped his legs around Trowa's hips and locked his ankles behind the young lord's firm buttocks as he unconsciously sought to bring his lover deeper into him with each thrust.
Finally, the two found the climax they so desperately sought and Trowa thrusted into Quatre one last time as he came deep within his lover. As the two shared their orgasm, they cried out each other's name as they held onto one another for a bright white light behind their eyes blinded them and they felt as if they were floating in the depths of space themselves. So they clung to one another out of the fear that they would loose each other if they hadn't done this.
In the end though, they began to come down from their euphoria as they slowly drifted back into their bodies. Slowly but surely, they came back to the waking realm and woke up to find that not only were they in each other's arms but that Trowa was partially on top of Quatre. Trowa smiled and shifted his weight so that he was no longer on top of his lover and pulled the boy closer for a kiss. This both surprised and left a light blush on Quatre's face.
"I love you Quatre," Trowa whispered.
"I love you too, Trowa," Quatra said with a smile that Trowa mirrored. Yet when the young lord got ready to pull his lover closer, he noticed something was different about the boy.
"Quatre, your elbows," Trowa gasped as he released his hold on the boy and lifted himself up with his arms. Quatre raised an eyebrow at the young lord before he looked at his elbows and gasped to find that they were no longer hinged, they were real elbows. A joyous look painted itself on Quatre's face as he quickly checked his knees to find that they were real as well.
"I'm human. I'm human!" Quatre exclaimed happily as he literally glomped Trowa. Caught off guard by this, Trowa soon lost his balance and fell back onto the bed as he landed on his side before he rolled onto his back. Though surprised by the change, he was just as happy as Quatre was about this major change as he took hold of Quatre's chin and kissed him once again. Though the kiss was meant to be tender, Quatre kissed him back quite hungrily as he ended up straddling the young lord and grinding himself against Trowa.
Trowa was both surprised and pleased by his lover's actions as he could feel himself grow hard once again. Quatre grinned into the kiss as he could feel Trowa grow hard against his thigh. He then ended the kiss as he placed his hands on Trowa's body and lifted himself up only to slowly impale himself on Trowa's flesh once again. As he did so, he closed his eyes as they both let soft moans escape their lips. When Quatre had fully impaled himself, he lifted himself up and sat back down as he imitated the motions that Trowa had initiated moments ago. Trowa groaned once again as Quatre continued his actions and looked up at the blonde haired beauty that stole his heart with cloudy eyes. As he stared up at his angel, he soon claimed Quatre's hands with his own which gave the younger male a bit of leverage as his continued his grinding motions.
'Quatre...I promise...that I'll never...part with you...no matter what...the future brings...' Trowa silently vowed in his cloudy mind only moments before he grasped tightly onto Quatre's hands and he came for Quatre as he cried out the blonde's name for the night to hear.
END