Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Dating Game ❯ One-Shot

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

Just to let ya know condoms are mentioned in about three scenes and there is one sex scene though it's not as graphic as what I normally write. 3xR 4+CB.

This story is also told from all of the characters POVs.

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~Trowa's POV~

"Quatre, that's the tenth time you've looked at your watch in seven minutes. Relax. They'll show up."

"I know, it's just, I'm nervous. Are you sure Catherine wanted to go out with me Trowa?"

"She's only been talking about it for the last two days." I place a hand on my friends shoulder. "She likes you, she more than likes you. Trust me." Quatre looks at me.

"Thanks for agreeing to this double date Trowa. I've never been this nervous going out with a girl before."

"That's because you've never liked a girl as much before. You should have seen me when I first started dating Relena. I was all thumbs and tongue-tied." Quatre looks at me again, this time as if I am an alien.

"You? But you seemed so sure of yourself."

"Only thanks to years of training of how to contain my..." Someone yelling my name interrupts me and I turn around to see it is Relena with Catherine in tow. I catch Relena as she jumps into my arms and kisses me briefly, but hard.

"Sorry we're a little late." She tells me as I place Relena down on her feet and we both turn to see Catherine and Quatre smiling at each other.

"We bought the tickets already. All we have to do is just go in." I tell them, hearing Relena sigh softly.

"That's my Trowa, always thinking ahead." I notice she had placed one of her hands in the front of my pocket fingering the packets of condoms I have there. I swallow a chuckle in my throat when I feel her hand go further to the left and a little more south. I pull her hand out of my pocket.

"Patience." She bites her lip catching my drift and simply holds my hand as the four of us enter the movie complex.

"What movie are we watching?" Asks Catherine, taking Quatre's hand in hers.

"An older movie I think." Quatre answers. "Trowa swears by it."

"It's got action, adventure, romance." I emphasize the last word and wink at Relena who widens her eyes feigning innocence.

After a brief stop at the restrooms and then the snack counter the four of us are ready to watch the movie, but unbeknown to my sister and my best friend I have other plans for Relena and myself.

"You two have fun." I say to Quatre and Catherine as I wrap my arm around Relena's waist. Quatre gives me confused look.

"Aren't you going to join us? You bought tickets." Relena purses her lips to conceal a sly smile allowing me to give the explanation.

"Relena and I are going to sneak into the balcony. It's not so...um...crowded." Catherine tilts her head.

"But the balcony's closed off for repairs. Why would you..."I can almost see the wheels turning in her head as she thinks about my statement; her eyes suddenly grow wide.

"Oh, oh! I see. Well, um, come on Quatre let's get our seats." She tightened her grip on Quatre's hand. I wasn't sure if Quatre quite caught what I have said, but he doesn't protest in the least as Catherine leads him into the theater.

I turned and look at Relena and kissed her softly.

"Ready to see if my infiltration skills are still as sharp as they used to be?" I ask leading her to the steps of the blocked off balcony. "After all, it has been five years."

"Oh, I don't know," she sighs again with her innocent act. "I've no problem with your, ah, infiltration skills." I chuckle a little at her double meaning.

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~Catherine's POV~

I can't believe Trowa, sneaking off with Relena to do, well, you know, right above us in the balcony. When had my quiet little brother turned so devious? Then again I think he's always been devious but without the war to fight he's just channeled it in different directions. I take a deep breath to clear my head. This is my first date with Quatre, I tell myself, and I'm not going to think about my brother getting lucky-only myself. I feel my face turn hot from embarrassment of even thinking of having sex with Quatre on our first date.

I look over at him and I know he's nervous, sweet guy, he's so kind and such a gentleman. The room darkens and the trailers begin. I decide to make the first move by laying my head onto his shoulder. I can feel his stiffened posture relax a bit as he slides his shoulder out from under my head so that he can wrap his arms around the tops of my shoulders. I snuggle a little closer and can feel goose pimples forming on my upper arm where his fingers are lightly stroking my exposed skin. I don't even realize I'm sighing a soft moan thinking about the other places on my body I would like his strong, lean fingers to stroke.

"Are you okay Catherine?"

"Huh?" I'm jolt straight up from my daydream. "Um, yea, I'm fine. Just thinking...about things." I shove a handful of popcorn in my mouth to stop my stammering.

"Oh, okay." Quatre hands me my cola. "I didn't realize this was a foreign film. Subtitles and everything." I look at the screen for the first time. I didn't even realize it had started. I pray the film wasn't a long one."

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~Relena's POV~

We have lifted the arms up from one of the seats. I am straddling his hips and riding him; we've reached beyond the point of foreplay and are fucking, having built up a pretty intense and steady rhythm between us. I feel his large, strong hands squeeze my ass cheeks. I feel his breath blow against my ear as he whispers to me that he's coming; I whisper back that I am too, and then I do.

I bite the edge of Trowa's shoulder to stifle my outburst as he clenches his jaw tightly to swallow his. We lean against each other for several seconds to catch our breaths and relax in the feel of just each other.

"Damn it girl I love you." His voice is still whispery soft as he breathes those words into my hair. I feel a surge of warmth and security rush through me and I hug him a little tighter and return my own declaration of love.

But, as much as I love the feel of being pressed against him, the feeling of a cramp creeping up in my back takes precedence and I rise off of him to my feet. I look down to see Trowa gently rolling the rubber back off of his member and pitching it into an empty cup with the two that are already there. In private we don't use them, but in public condoms are a must to prevent, how shall I say it, messes?

After that he stands up beside me and we begin to adjust what Trowa calls our "easy access" clothing. The type of clothing that can be manipulated enough so that it's not necessary to have to undress to have sex and can just as easily be readjusted back into place quickly if need be.

Trowa and I have just started to experiment with the kinkiness of having sex in public places; one of the many kinky sexual acts we've experimented with in our three years together, since my resignation as Vice Foreign Minister.

Trowa takes a few steps to the edge of the balcony. The outline of his body seems to glow against the black movie screen that right now is quickly rolling the movie credits. Seems like a good movie I tell myself, sometime we need to actually watch it. I see him lean slightly over the railing and join him in what I know is a search for Quatre and Catherine. I slap my mouth over my hand in disbelief of what I see.

Quatre and Catherine are in a most serious lip-lock. Her fingers are gently stroking the crotch of his slacks while at the same time one of Quatre's hands have made it up her skirt.

"They didn't stay shy for long did they?" I whisper loudly, Trowa responds with a silent nod. We look back over the rail of the balcony again but find they are gone. Taking each other's hands Trowa and I quickly exist the balcony the same way we snuck in, disposing of our trash on the way out.

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~Quatre's POV~

I punch the condom machine in the men's bathroom, it would have to be broken, or empty, I wonder briefly how many people end up having sex at the movie theater. I don't give a fuck 'cause it's there fault that I'm not getting fucked now.

I'm on the verge of actually loosing my temper thinking of how much longer I will have to wait if I have to stop at the store to buy a box. I see Trowa walk into the restroom. He looks like he wants to laugh at me having a fight with the condom dispenser.

"Having problems?" I narrow my eyes not in the mood for sarcasm. All I want to do right now is get Catherine back to my place and have sex with her.

"Do you know, if, ah, Cathy's on anything, as far as birth control or what not." My eyes have turned from anger to desperation. This time Trowa does chuckle.

"Man you need her bad don't you." Unfortunately I don't know, but here." I look at him as he pulls from the front of his pants a handful of condoms and shoves them into my waiting hands. "Me and Relena are heading home so we won't need them."

"You need all of these?" I ask him in astonishment; he merely shrugs.

"Never know when the mood or opportunity might strike, or," he adds, flashing me a wry smile, "you run into a stubborn condom dispenser." His dry sarcasm makes me laugh a little as I thank him.

"That's what best buds are for." He tells me as we leave the bathroom and walk over to the girls standing in the lobby waiting on us. We notice them giggling and can only imagine what it is they giggling about.

"Ready to go Catherine?" I ask her sweetly, trying to maintain my gentlemanly attitude.

"Oh I've been ready," she purrs into my ear while kissing my cheek. "I've been ready for a long time."

"Your wait will soon be over, believe me." I assure her loving the soft tone of her giggle. I see Trowa take Relena's hand.

"I believe this is our cue to exist." Relena nods in agreement.

"Ah, yea. You guys have fun." Relena then curls her fist by her ear and gestures the sign of a phone, mouthing the words to Catherine to call her tomorrow-no doubt to fill her in on the juicy details. Catherine looks at her and nods. The four of us walk outside and then go separate ways. Trowa and Relena go to her car, and Catherine and I go to my car.

I tighten my grip around Cathy's slim waist and kiss her. I can't help but smile as my mind begins forming a plan of how I'm going to give Catherine the most memorable night of her life. After all, I have to give the girls something to talk about tomorrow don't I? Cathy looks at me oddly but doesn't ask why I'm chuckling to myself. Yea, Relena will get her phone call from Cathy tomorrow...tomorrow afternoon.

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