Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Silence Saga ❯ Silent Noise ( Chapter 13 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
30 December 2000
Type : yaoi, lemon
Teaser : Quatre and Heero are away on (a) mission(s) and Trowa and Duo are left all by their lonesomes, what can they do to amuse themselves???? *grins*
Spoilers : none
Warnings : yaoi lemon
Pairings : 3x2 (known 1+2, 4+3)
Rating : NC-17
Disclaimer : I don't own anything. I am poor... want a nickel?
Feedback : Pretty pretty please?
Note : You know how the Silence Saga is random? Well, this is random, but I'm gonna play with my second favourite pairing: 3x2. Please don't kill me. This can be part of the Silence Saga, or it can stand alone. You chose Tyr, cause I don't care. It can be SS#13 or it can be [fic] Silent Noise 1a/1. [ That's probably what it'll be].
Silent Noise by Willow
Part 13A
Both Heero and Quatre were away on missions, leaving Duo and Trowa all by their lonesomes.
"Yeesh! This is so boring!" Duo complained as he sat flipping through the 511 channels. There wasn't a damn thing on. Sighing, Duo threw the remote down on the couch and went to bother Trowa.
He found the silent boy seated in the library reading War and Peace. Duo blanched. "How can you read that stuff?" he asked.
The green-eyed boy looked up. "Je ne sais pas," he replied.
"Wonderful, French," Duo grumbled. "Ne, Tro, are you as bored as I am?"
Trowa shrugged and looked back at his book, he was almost finished with the most boring book he'd ever read.
"Wanna do something? Anything?" Duo asked, he didn't care what they did as long as they did something.
Trowa looked up at him, his green eyes gleaming. "Anything?"
Duo blinked in startlement. "Nani?"
Trowa grinned and, placing his book on the armrest, stood and stalked toward the violet eyed American.
Duo backed up against the wall as Trowa approached, a predatory gleam in his visible eye.
"Uh, Trowa?" Duo gulped. The stoic boy was wearing his usual jeans, but instead of the ever present green turtleneck he wore a black muscle shirt [which showed a great part of his finely muscled chest]. True, Duo loved Heero, but, also true, he'd lusted after Trowa a great deal [seeing as the green eyed boy's toned body rivaled Heero's for sex appeal]. Seeing Trowa approach him like a lion on the hunt was making his pants a little too tight.
"Duo," Trowa said quietly.
"Hunh?" Duo managed around the lump in his throat.
"............." Trowa grinned at him.
"I'm not Q, I don't understand silence," Duo managed to sort out enough thought to speak.
Trowa spoke in soft, slow syllables. "I'm going to fuck you hard," he said.
"Um, I thought you and Quatre were, uh.... you know, together. And hell, I'm with Heero."
"So?" Trowa asked. "Neither are here at the moment.... who cares?"
Duo looked at him. 'Hmm, I like this Trowa,' he thought. "You're right," Duo breathed, leaning toward the tall pilot.
Trowa growled low in his throat and wrapped his arms around the braided Shinigami, crushing Duo to his chest. Their lips met in furious passion. Trowa trailed his tongue along Duo's uper lip, enticing him to open. Duo threw himself into wanton abandonment, opening his mouth to Trowa.
Trowa plundered the silky cavern, stroking his tongue against Duo's, engaging in a battle for possession. He pushed Duo up against the wall, lifting him off the floor.
Feeling himself lifted, Duo wrapped his legs around Trowa's waist and his hand, draped behind Trowa's neck, played idly with the hair at the nape of Trowa's neck.
Finding the end of Duo's braid, Trowa snapped the band allowing the silky mass to flow freely around Duo's angelic face. Trowa pulled back slightly to admire the boy wrapped tightly in his embrace [as well as tightly around him]. He brushed a hand across Duo's cheek and the boy's eyes closed in contentment as he leaned into the caress.
'Beautiful, never anything this beautiful,' Trowa thought. He cupped the slender pointed chin in his hand and drew Duo into another searing kiss. He turned around, Duo firmly in his grasp, and walked over to lay them both on the plush rug. 'I've got to have you, Duo.'
Slowly, he began to strip the American of what little clothing he wore. Duo was dressed in a pair of cut-off shorts and a ripped up t-shirt. Trowa slid his hands under Duo's shirt, slowly, teasingly brushing the boy's skin. Duo moaned as Trowa brushed a nipple. Having removed Duo's shirt, Trowa swiftly removed his own before pulling Duo to him.
Chest met chest as Duo straddled Trowa's lap. Teasingly, Trowa unzipped Duo's shorts and slid his hands down to grasp Duo's silky smooth ass.
Duo groaned as he felt Trowa squeeze him and pull him tighter against him. They kissed sweetly, passion replaced by a tenderness [and neither knew why]. Duo rubbed their groins together, moaning into the kiss. Trowa leaned forward, placing Duo on the ground, he was painfully hard and he wanted to take the boy, but he had to wait and prepare Duo [he didn't want to harm Duo, didn't want to hurt him ever]. 'Ever? Where'd that come from?' Trowa asked himself. Shaking off the thought, Trowa proceeded to rid Duo of his remaining garments.
Trowa gazed upon Duo, laying gloriously nude before him. 'An angel,' Trowa thought. He quickly dispossessed his own clothing, then lay beside the glowing beauty.
"Trowa?" Duo asked, unsure now.
"Shh...." Trowa said, pressing a finger to the stilled lips. He looked deep into violet eyes before placing a tender kiss on soft lips. This seemed to placate Duo because said boy relaxed once more and let Trowa take over. That was fine by him, all he wanted, had ever wanted, was to have Duo Maxwell melt, writhe, and moan beneath him. 'There's that odd thought train again,' Trowa mused. 'But, gods, how I want him.'
Trowa sat up and got between Duo's legs. Slowly he ran his hands up and down Duo's chest, teasing the nipples erect just in passing. Reaching down with one hand, Trowa traced Duo's cherry entrance.
Duo gasped as he felt Trowa begin to stretch him. Slim, nimble fingers stroking his inner walls and driving him wild with sweet torture.
Trowa pressed his finger in more, trying to brush that glowing spot that would send waves upon waves of white hot pleasure coursing through Duo's lithe body. Duo bucked and moaned as he found the spot. Smiling, Trowa pulled his finger almost out, only to add another. Slowly, he stretched Duo, slowly he tortured both of them with pleasure, but not letting either reach climax.
Only when he was sure Duo was stretched enough did he even think to move on [even though Duo kept silently urging him on].
As Trowa withdrew his fingers, Duo trembled in anticipation. He wondered distantly why they were doing this. Why he was allowing this. He loved Heero, didn't he? Duo was beginning to question what love really was. All thought ceased as Trowa began to slowly [ever so slowly] press into him.
Duo writhed as Trowa filled him. 'Oh my gods!' was his only coherent thought. He'd never felt so complete in his life. Duo gasped as Trowa seated himself fully in Duo's willing body. The European boy was huge, filling Duo so completely.
'He's so tight,' Trowa thought as he waited for Duo to adjust. When Duo's muscles relaxed slightly, Trowa began to move.
It was like the earth was shaking and the heaven's were coming down to meet him, as Trowa moved inside him. Duo couldn't grasp onto reality as wave after wave of blinding pleasure crashed down upon him, coursing through his veins and along his nerves. Duo was moaning, but it was a distant, quiet sound. 'White noise, silent noise,' Duo thought to himself.
Hearing the gasping and feeling Duo meeting him thrust for thrust was driving Trowa wild. He lost his rhythm and began to pound into Duo full force.
Duo cried out as Trowa hit that spot again and again, each thrust sending that perfect sea of pleasure over his body and mind. Soon, he felt the heat of his passion rise to a peek and he came with a cry.
Trowa felt Duo come, his cry of ecstasy heightening the pleasure Trowa was feeling. He felt Duo's muscles clamp down on his swollen member. He thrust once more before sending his seed cascading into Duo's hot channel.
Spent, Trowa collapsed beside the braided boy. Duo still panted for breath, trying to clear the sparks from his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Trowa whispered, brushing a hand across Duo's cheek, tenderly.
Duo nodded, not sure his voice would work. Trowa pulled Duo to him, placing a tender kiss on said boy's forehead.
Just then the door swung open. Heero and Quatre stood gaping in the doorway.
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End Silent Noise [Silence Saga #13A]
30 December 2000
Type : yaoi, lemon (over all)
Teaser : Quatre and Heero are away on (a) mission(s) and Trowa and Duo are left all by their lonesomes, what can they do to amuse themselves???? *grins*
Spoilers : none
Warnings : (over all) yaoi lemon
Pairings : 1x4x3x2
Rating : NC-17 (over all)
Disclaimer : I don't own anything. I am poor... want a nickel?
Feedback : Pretty pretty please?
Note : You know how the Silence Saga is random? Well, this is random, but I'm gonna play with my second favourite pairing: 3x2. Please don't kill me. This can be part of the Silence Saga, or it can stand alone. You chose Tyr, cause I don't care. It can be SS#13 or it can be [fic] Silent Noise 1b/1. [ That's probably what it'll be].
Silent Noise by Willow
Part 13B
Duo nodded, not sure his voice would work. Trowa pulled Duo to him, placing a tender kiss on said boy's forehead.
Just then the door swung open. Heero and Quatre stood gaping in the doorway.
Heero was glowering. He could not believe the sight that greeted them. Duo in Trowa's arms, naked. "What is going on here?" he growled.
Quatre's face twisted into a snarl. "What do you think's going on here? It's pretty damned obvious to me." He looked at Duo. "What the fuck do you think you are doing with *my* Trowa!?"
Duo cowered in fear. Quatre's eyes were blazing fury. Duo was near tears at the pure hatred that was leveled at him. His mouth worked, but not a word came forth.
Trowa intervened. "It was my doing. He could do not a thing to stop me. It is not his fault," he said, his voice calm, placating.
Quatre would not be placated. How could Trowa, his sweet Trowa, do such a thing? The little street rat had seduced him. That was all there was to it. Quatre was ready to launch himself at the braided boy when he felt a strong hand come down on his shoulder. He turned to find deep blue eyes leveled at him.
"Let it alone," Heero said, "It cannot be undone. Besides," he grinned, "It was our fault for leaving our hot and horny lovers alone together."
The anger visibly drained from Quatre's face and he sighed. "Well, there's only one thing we can do to make up for this, ne?"
Duo and Trowa looked fearful. What was the blond planning?
Heero nodded. "So who do we get? Wanna mix it up a bit more?"
Duo's jaw dropped to the floor and Trowa's eye widened [as did the hidden other].
Quatre and Heero grinned at each other, then advanced on the couple on the floor.
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Wufei sat up in his room, earmuffs covering his ears. They did nothing to muffle the moans coming from downstairs and yet another trickle of blood spurted forth from his abused nose.
"Geeze, least they coulda done was invite me," Wufei whined.
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End Silent Noise [Silence Saga #13B]
Type : yaoi, lemon
Teaser : Quatre and Heero are away on (a) mission(s) and Trowa and Duo are left all by their lonesomes, what can they do to amuse themselves???? *grins*
Spoilers : none
Warnings : yaoi lemon
Pairings : 3x2 (known 1+2, 4+3)
Rating : NC-17
Disclaimer : I don't own anything. I am poor... want a nickel?
Feedback : Pretty pretty please?
Note : You know how the Silence Saga is random? Well, this is random, but I'm gonna play with my second favourite pairing: 3x2. Please don't kill me. This can be part of the Silence Saga, or it can stand alone. You chose Tyr, cause I don't care. It can be SS#13 or it can be [fic] Silent Noise 1a/1. [ That's probably what it'll be].
Silent Noise by Willow
Part 13A
Both Heero and Quatre were away on missions, leaving Duo and Trowa all by their lonesomes.
"Yeesh! This is so boring!" Duo complained as he sat flipping through the 511 channels. There wasn't a damn thing on. Sighing, Duo threw the remote down on the couch and went to bother Trowa.
He found the silent boy seated in the library reading War and Peace. Duo blanched. "How can you read that stuff?" he asked.
The green-eyed boy looked up. "Je ne sais pas," he replied.
"Wonderful, French," Duo grumbled. "Ne, Tro, are you as bored as I am?"
Trowa shrugged and looked back at his book, he was almost finished with the most boring book he'd ever read.
"Wanna do something? Anything?" Duo asked, he didn't care what they did as long as they did something.
Trowa looked up at him, his green eyes gleaming. "Anything?"
Duo blinked in startlement. "Nani?"
Trowa grinned and, placing his book on the armrest, stood and stalked toward the violet eyed American.
Duo backed up against the wall as Trowa approached, a predatory gleam in his visible eye.
"Uh, Trowa?" Duo gulped. The stoic boy was wearing his usual jeans, but instead of the ever present green turtleneck he wore a black muscle shirt [which showed a great part of his finely muscled chest]. True, Duo loved Heero, but, also true, he'd lusted after Trowa a great deal [seeing as the green eyed boy's toned body rivaled Heero's for sex appeal]. Seeing Trowa approach him like a lion on the hunt was making his pants a little too tight.
"Duo," Trowa said quietly.
"Hunh?" Duo managed around the lump in his throat.
"............." Trowa grinned at him.
"I'm not Q, I don't understand silence," Duo managed to sort out enough thought to speak.
Trowa spoke in soft, slow syllables. "I'm going to fuck you hard," he said.
"Um, I thought you and Quatre were, uh.... you know, together. And hell, I'm with Heero."
"So?" Trowa asked. "Neither are here at the moment.... who cares?"
Duo looked at him. 'Hmm, I like this Trowa,' he thought. "You're right," Duo breathed, leaning toward the tall pilot.
Trowa growled low in his throat and wrapped his arms around the braided Shinigami, crushing Duo to his chest. Their lips met in furious passion. Trowa trailed his tongue along Duo's uper lip, enticing him to open. Duo threw himself into wanton abandonment, opening his mouth to Trowa.
Trowa plundered the silky cavern, stroking his tongue against Duo's, engaging in a battle for possession. He pushed Duo up against the wall, lifting him off the floor.
Feeling himself lifted, Duo wrapped his legs around Trowa's waist and his hand, draped behind Trowa's neck, played idly with the hair at the nape of Trowa's neck.
Finding the end of Duo's braid, Trowa snapped the band allowing the silky mass to flow freely around Duo's angelic face. Trowa pulled back slightly to admire the boy wrapped tightly in his embrace [as well as tightly around him]. He brushed a hand across Duo's cheek and the boy's eyes closed in contentment as he leaned into the caress.
'Beautiful, never anything this beautiful,' Trowa thought. He cupped the slender pointed chin in his hand and drew Duo into another searing kiss. He turned around, Duo firmly in his grasp, and walked over to lay them both on the plush rug. 'I've got to have you, Duo.'
Slowly, he began to strip the American of what little clothing he wore. Duo was dressed in a pair of cut-off shorts and a ripped up t-shirt. Trowa slid his hands under Duo's shirt, slowly, teasingly brushing the boy's skin. Duo moaned as Trowa brushed a nipple. Having removed Duo's shirt, Trowa swiftly removed his own before pulling Duo to him.
Chest met chest as Duo straddled Trowa's lap. Teasingly, Trowa unzipped Duo's shorts and slid his hands down to grasp Duo's silky smooth ass.
Duo groaned as he felt Trowa squeeze him and pull him tighter against him. They kissed sweetly, passion replaced by a tenderness [and neither knew why]. Duo rubbed their groins together, moaning into the kiss. Trowa leaned forward, placing Duo on the ground, he was painfully hard and he wanted to take the boy, but he had to wait and prepare Duo [he didn't want to harm Duo, didn't want to hurt him ever]. 'Ever? Where'd that come from?' Trowa asked himself. Shaking off the thought, Trowa proceeded to rid Duo of his remaining garments.
Trowa gazed upon Duo, laying gloriously nude before him. 'An angel,' Trowa thought. He quickly dispossessed his own clothing, then lay beside the glowing beauty.
"Trowa?" Duo asked, unsure now.
"Shh...." Trowa said, pressing a finger to the stilled lips. He looked deep into violet eyes before placing a tender kiss on soft lips. This seemed to placate Duo because said boy relaxed once more and let Trowa take over. That was fine by him, all he wanted, had ever wanted, was to have Duo Maxwell melt, writhe, and moan beneath him. 'There's that odd thought train again,' Trowa mused. 'But, gods, how I want him.'
Trowa sat up and got between Duo's legs. Slowly he ran his hands up and down Duo's chest, teasing the nipples erect just in passing. Reaching down with one hand, Trowa traced Duo's cherry entrance.
Duo gasped as he felt Trowa begin to stretch him. Slim, nimble fingers stroking his inner walls and driving him wild with sweet torture.
Trowa pressed his finger in more, trying to brush that glowing spot that would send waves upon waves of white hot pleasure coursing through Duo's lithe body. Duo bucked and moaned as he found the spot. Smiling, Trowa pulled his finger almost out, only to add another. Slowly, he stretched Duo, slowly he tortured both of them with pleasure, but not letting either reach climax.
Only when he was sure Duo was stretched enough did he even think to move on [even though Duo kept silently urging him on].
As Trowa withdrew his fingers, Duo trembled in anticipation. He wondered distantly why they were doing this. Why he was allowing this. He loved Heero, didn't he? Duo was beginning to question what love really was. All thought ceased as Trowa began to slowly [ever so slowly] press into him.
Duo writhed as Trowa filled him. 'Oh my gods!' was his only coherent thought. He'd never felt so complete in his life. Duo gasped as Trowa seated himself fully in Duo's willing body. The European boy was huge, filling Duo so completely.
'He's so tight,' Trowa thought as he waited for Duo to adjust. When Duo's muscles relaxed slightly, Trowa began to move.
It was like the earth was shaking and the heaven's were coming down to meet him, as Trowa moved inside him. Duo couldn't grasp onto reality as wave after wave of blinding pleasure crashed down upon him, coursing through his veins and along his nerves. Duo was moaning, but it was a distant, quiet sound. 'White noise, silent noise,' Duo thought to himself.
Hearing the gasping and feeling Duo meeting him thrust for thrust was driving Trowa wild. He lost his rhythm and began to pound into Duo full force.
Duo cried out as Trowa hit that spot again and again, each thrust sending that perfect sea of pleasure over his body and mind. Soon, he felt the heat of his passion rise to a peek and he came with a cry.
Trowa felt Duo come, his cry of ecstasy heightening the pleasure Trowa was feeling. He felt Duo's muscles clamp down on his swollen member. He thrust once more before sending his seed cascading into Duo's hot channel.
Spent, Trowa collapsed beside the braided boy. Duo still panted for breath, trying to clear the sparks from his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Trowa whispered, brushing a hand across Duo's cheek, tenderly.
Duo nodded, not sure his voice would work. Trowa pulled Duo to him, placing a tender kiss on said boy's forehead.
Just then the door swung open. Heero and Quatre stood gaping in the doorway.
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End Silent Noise [Silence Saga #13A]
30 December 2000
Type : yaoi, lemon (over all)
Teaser : Quatre and Heero are away on (a) mission(s) and Trowa and Duo are left all by their lonesomes, what can they do to amuse themselves???? *grins*
Spoilers : none
Warnings : (over all) yaoi lemon
Pairings : 1x4x3x2
Rating : NC-17 (over all)
Disclaimer : I don't own anything. I am poor... want a nickel?
Feedback : Pretty pretty please?
Note : You know how the Silence Saga is random? Well, this is random, but I'm gonna play with my second favourite pairing: 3x2. Please don't kill me. This can be part of the Silence Saga, or it can stand alone. You chose Tyr, cause I don't care. It can be SS#13 or it can be [fic] Silent Noise 1b/1. [ That's probably what it'll be].
Silent Noise by Willow
Part 13B
Duo nodded, not sure his voice would work. Trowa pulled Duo to him, placing a tender kiss on said boy's forehead.
Just then the door swung open. Heero and Quatre stood gaping in the doorway.
Heero was glowering. He could not believe the sight that greeted them. Duo in Trowa's arms, naked. "What is going on here?" he growled.
Quatre's face twisted into a snarl. "What do you think's going on here? It's pretty damned obvious to me." He looked at Duo. "What the fuck do you think you are doing with *my* Trowa!?"
Duo cowered in fear. Quatre's eyes were blazing fury. Duo was near tears at the pure hatred that was leveled at him. His mouth worked, but not a word came forth.
Trowa intervened. "It was my doing. He could do not a thing to stop me. It is not his fault," he said, his voice calm, placating.
Quatre would not be placated. How could Trowa, his sweet Trowa, do such a thing? The little street rat had seduced him. That was all there was to it. Quatre was ready to launch himself at the braided boy when he felt a strong hand come down on his shoulder. He turned to find deep blue eyes leveled at him.
"Let it alone," Heero said, "It cannot be undone. Besides," he grinned, "It was our fault for leaving our hot and horny lovers alone together."
The anger visibly drained from Quatre's face and he sighed. "Well, there's only one thing we can do to make up for this, ne?"
Duo and Trowa looked fearful. What was the blond planning?
Heero nodded. "So who do we get? Wanna mix it up a bit more?"
Duo's jaw dropped to the floor and Trowa's eye widened [as did the hidden other].
Quatre and Heero grinned at each other, then advanced on the couple on the floor.
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Wufei sat up in his room, earmuffs covering his ears. They did nothing to muffle the moans coming from downstairs and yet another trickle of blood spurted forth from his abused nose.
"Geeze, least they coulda done was invite me," Wufei whined.
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End Silent Noise [Silence Saga #13B]