Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Sumitting to Seduction ❯ Guilty Touches ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Guilty Touches
Lying awake, Wufei realized that there was no way that he was going to be able to go to sleep. The noises he could hear from the two rooms on either side of him although annoying were not the reason for his sleeplessness. The stiff, throbbing organ laying between his own legs, all but yelling for attention, was the culprit.
He had had problems of this sort in the past, usually childish morning problems that were left best encored until they went away. But this one, this one had been plaguing him for a number of weeks, not happy to being left alone. It would leave during the day and come back with a vengeance at night, all but begging Wufei to deal with it. After the encounter with Treize earlier in the evening, this petulant disorder had refused to leave and now Wufei was left with no idea what to do about it.
Wufei had never done anything about it in the past because he had no reason to think about such things. His wife, if she may be called so, had refused to have a physical relationship with him, and becoming so disgusted with himself after her obvious dislike, he had purposely tried to dampen any thought of sexuality that he had by rigorous training.
Even in the months before his friends had all paired up when he had blooming thoughts of one of them taking to him, he dared not imagine relief and had forced himself to exhaustion many times in hopes of cooling off his bodies natural urges for something he knew it could never have.
But know, here was an opportunity for hope, a General, showing true interest in him, kissing him and igniting his body in such a way that he could not forget it by meditation or vigorous activity no matter how hard he tried. Sighing Wufei stood up, and walked slowly to his door where he double checked that his door was bolted. The slowly returning to the bed, Wufei began to nervously shed his pajamas. Once he was completely unclothed, he sat on his bed and allowed himself to give in to a much sheltered desire.
Scooting up to lean his back against the head board, Wufei reached a quivering hand down and with tentative fingers touched a nipple. Upon feeling the effect of his single finger on a much neglected nipple, Wufei's whole body froze and he felt both his nipples hardening immediately. Letting out a unexpected gasp of pleasure, Wufei moved his remaining hand to run over his second nipple. The sentation was even more intense, leading him to let out a quiet moan. Slowly Wufei began gently stroking and pinching the hardened nubs, allowing his body to adjust to the new pleasures he was experiencing.
Soon, wufei decided to become more adventurous, and leaving his hardened nipples he allowed his hands to trace identical paths down his stomach to end between his legs hovering over the heart of his passion. Reaching down tentatively, Wufei gently stroked a finger over the very tip of his erection, barely touching and nearly passing out from the pleasure that this action created. Feeling imbuldened by the pleasure that was coursing its way through his body Wufei slowly closed his eyes, lay his head against the wall and brought his hands down to cup his desperate erection. With his eyes closed, Wufei gently began running his hands up and down his length, letting out quiet gasps and whimpers. Slowly Wufei allowed himself to imagine the cause of his desire, Treize.
Standing strong out on the battlefield, covered in sweat, he stared down at Wufei while he kneeled at the Generals feet. This time, when Treize kneeled down in front of him, he slid his hands into Wufei white pants and suddenly it wasn't Wufei's delicate hands that were stroking his erection but it was Treize's large callous sword roughened hands that where bringing him to the edge of desire. Leaning forward Treize kissed him again and whispered more wonderful things to him saying how much he was wanted. With a fierce exclamation of completion, Wufei was hurled out of his fantasy and writhing he experienced the passion created from his first orgasm.
Once he came down from his haze, languishing in post orgasmic wonderment, Wufei deciding that his teachers, who had cautioned against masturbating when he was a child, could all go to hell.