Darkness closed over the house and Trowa looked down at Quatre, "Ready to go in?"
Smiling, the blonde boy nodded. "I'm sorry I didn't let you explain," he said again as Trowa drew him to his feet.
"It's alright, Quatre."
"I still feel bad," the smaller boy said, shaking his head as he smiled up at Trowa.
"Well, you could make it up to me if you really feel bad," the tall boy said slowly, eyes glinting as the blonde boy's eyes widened. With a rather evil smirk, the green-eyed boy suddenly bent and picked the slender boy up, carrying him inside quickly.
* * *
"So you're leaving first thing in the morning?" Duo asked, sighing and staring at the ceiling when Heero nodded. Face downcast as he pouted, Duo heaved a heavy sigh. "I guess you better get to sleep then," he said, voice depressed, "Gotta get up early in the morning."
Smirking at how Duo looked when he was sulking, Heero scooted closer to him, propping himself up on an elbow so he could look down at him, Duo still facing the ceiling. Eyeing the way the boy's bottom lip protruded with the pout, Heero leaned close to him. "I don't have to go to sleep just yet," he said suggestively, a hand moving so he could brush a finger behind Duo's ear, smirking when the longhaired boy shuddered lightly. The violet eyes lit up as Duo realized he wasn't going to go to sleep, a smile curving his lips at Heero's touch. The dark-haired boy knew just how to touch him to get the strongest reactions.
Smiling seductively, Duo slipped his hands over Heero's cheeks, fingers threading through his thick hair before halting, buried in the hair at the back of his head. Lifting his own head, Duo pulled Heero to him so their mouths met, lips parting so their tongues could touch. His own tongue guided Heero's into his mouth where he sucked on it gently, pulling the other boy closer when Heero growled, hands moving to undo the buttons of Duo's shirt. The need for air soon parted the boys and Heero leaned back so he had room to push Duo's unbuttoned shirt off his shoulders. Letting Duo work on *his* shirt, Heero pulled the tip of the long, golden-brown braid onto Duo's chest. Resting his elbows on the boy, Heero began to undo the braid, smirking when Duo's progress on his shirt was hampered by his position.
Giving up on the shirt, Duo let one arm drop, the other curved around Heero's shoulder so he could drum his fingers on his back. Glancing over his shoulders at the impatient fingers, Heero raised an eyebrow and looked back to Duo, a sultry smile gracing his face as he met Duo's laughing violet eyes. Not having paused in the unbraiding of Duo's glorious hair, Heero slipped a hand under the boy's neck, pulling him onto his side so he could reach the hair lightly braided at the base of his neck. Spreading the long locks of hair over the pillow, Heero slowly lowered Duo until his face was framed by his hair. Lust shining in his eyes, Heero moved in for a passionate kiss.
Finger-tapping forgotten, Duo gripped Heero's shoulders tightly, mouth moving over Heero's with equal passion. When they parted again, Duo let his head fall back on the pillow with a blissful sigh as he smiled up at Heero. Then his eyes fell on the partially undone shirt and narrowed as he quickly undid it, slipping it off as Heero smirked at him. It was a mocking smirk, but it looked very good on Heero's face, especially when it was flushed as it was at the moment. Hands moving over Heero's waist, Duo massaged the muscles of his lower back, eyes closing as soft lips moved over his neck.
Sighing as Heero once again proved how well he knew Duo's body, the violet-eyed boy let his head tilt back to give more access to the sensitive skin at his neck. His hands continued to roam over Heero, caressing his chest and circling his nipples lightly with his fingertips as Heero did the same to him with his tongue. Growling at the boy's soft sigh, Heero paused to look down at him, taking in his lazy expression. Deciding he wasn't excited enough, Heero quickly undid Duo's pants, jerking them off in a sudden move that caught Duo's attention and woke him up. Not that he'd been sleeping, but he *had* been rather peaceful as he'd enjoyed Heero's ministrations. Seeing his dark-eyed lover remove his own pants, the longhaired boy licked his lips as he waited.
Tugging the long golden-brown hair lightly, Heero bent for a furious kiss before he moved over the boy, not longer taking his time as he moved to take Duo's length in his hand, smirking when the boy pushed up against him urgently. Growling as he swooped to take the violet-eyed boy's mouth, Heero suddenly stilled as a soft sound reached his ears. Giggling, Duo pulled him back down as he recognized the cries as belonging to Quatre. "Looks like they're not fighting anymore," he whispered, still stifling his laughter.
"Hn." Pushing the sounds out of his mind, Heero silenced the grinning boy beneath him. Squeezing him lightly, he turned Duo's attention back to him in the most delightful way.
* * *
Mouth moving slowly over the small boy beneath him, Trowa growled when he felt hands touch him. Lifting his head, he frowned at the frantic boy staring up at him as he took hold of Quatre's wrists, pulling his arms over his head and pushing them firmly against the bed. "Keep them there," he said sternly as he met the boy's pleading blue-green eyes. When the blonde made no move to disobey, he lowered his head to take his erection in his mouth again, making a satisfied sound in his throat at the boy's soft cries. Sucking on a finger as he continued to drive the smaller boy crazy, Trowa slipped it inside Quatre slowly, finding the pleasure spot easily.
Biting his lip as he tried futilely to hold back his cries, Quatre writhed beneath his green-eyed lover. As much as he enjoyed this, he longed to bury his fingers in Trowa's silky hair, anything but lie there with nothing to distract him from the sensations Trowa was stirring in his body. Fists curling around the sheets beneath him, he threw his head back, eyes closed tightly as he was stroked both inside and out, his body moving fitfully. Bucking his hips, he let out another frustrated cry as his hips were pushed down, Trowa still preventing him from reaching his release.
Slipping another finger inside the boy, Trowa was on fire listening to Quatre's cries. This was something he'd never get enough of, making the sweet boy writhe in pleasure, seeing his loved one in such wonderful torment and knowing he was responsible. Lifting his head to kiss that whimpering mouth, Trowa held him down as he carefully entered him. He knew from experience how eager the small boy got and had no intention on letting him shove downward and thereby hurt himself. Instead, he let Quatre's tongue move frantically on his as he slowly embedded himself in the boy's heat. Holding still, Trowa waited until the pale boy bit his tongue lightly, telling him that he was more than ready for more.
What ensued was a slow onslaught on both of their senses as Trowa kept his strokes slow and even, not wanting it to be done too quickly. Mouth silencing Quatre's quiet sounds, he stroked the boy's hard member gently, not wanting him to come but wanting him stimulated as much as possible. Unable to keep still any longer, Quatre lifted his arms to wrap them around the tall boy's neck as he shoved closer to him. Smiling against the blonde's soft lips, Trowa didn't stop his slow attack, knowing they could make it last for at least an hour so long as he didn't let the smaller boy entice him more than his simple presence did. Alternating between quick hard thrusts and slower ones, he did his best to keep both of them on edge, fighting his own needs. It was much better if he waited, and as much as the boy's cries spoke to the contrary, he knew how much his small lover enjoyed the lovemaking. They both did.
* * *
Throat closing tightly around his harsh cry, Duo threw his head back forcing Heero to bury his face in the curve of his neck when he climaxed and collapsed on the violet-eyed boy. Breaths still coming fast, they lay entangled as their bodies slowly recovered.
"I love you...love you so much..."
Lifting his head slowly, Heero blinked at Duo for a moment before pulling the boy close, his head hid against Duo's neck as that boy's arms moved around him. "I love *you*, Duo. Always." With a soft sigh, the dark-haired boy relished the warm arms around him as he inhaled the scent of their love mixed with the smell of Duo's soft skin. This was where he belonged.
* * *
"I can't believe I lived through that...never again, Trowa..."
Smirking at the pale boy's stunned expression, Trowa wrapped his arms around his slender waist and pulled him onto his chest, stroking the hair back from his face as he kissed his lips lightly. "You always say that." The boy didn't answer, letting out an exhausted sigh as he collapsed bonelessly against the tall boy's muscular chest. "I love you, Quatre."
"Hmph." Making small noises as he got more comfortable on his not so soft pillow, Quatre didn't look up. "Yeah, love you too."
Blinking as he smirked at the boy's disgruntled voice, Trowa let his head fall back on the pillow behind his head as he closed his eyes. Sighing, he held his angel close as sleep took them.
