Kissing
You by: quatre2143
Disclaimers
at the bottom.
//Pride can
stand thousand trials.
The strong will never fall,
but watching stars without you
my soul cries.
Heaving heart is full of pain.
Oh, the aching...//
Quatre stood
on a balcony of his home on earth, looking across the ocean. The sun had set and he gazed at the stars
encircling the moon. A tear ran down
his face, thinking about space. Who was
out there? Why were they out there? After he had confessed that he was gay to
his family, he'd felt lonely. There was
only one other person he'd feel content with. His heart felt so low in his chest, it hurt to think of Trowa…
//'Cause I'm kissing
you, oh...
I'm kissing you, love.//
He turned to
walk into his room, laying on his bed.
He wanted to sleep, just couldn't get Trowa off his mind. His heart told him to go to him, his body
just wouldn't cooperate. He so wanted
to go to him… would he?
//Touch me deep, pure
and true…
Give to me forever.//
When the blonde woke
up, a hand was running through his hair.
He gasped and looked to the person, eyes wide, holding the blankets to
his bare chest. It was Trowa… He
couldn't help but gasp, a smile on his face.
"Trowa…. Why
are you… When did you get here?" Quatre asked.
Trowa smiled and touched a hand to his cheek. Quatre looked into his eyes, understanding.
//'Cause I'm kissing
you, oh...
I'm kissing you, love.//
Trowa's hand
moved over his hair, gently brushing through it. Quatre moved his head to look at his hands. That was until that same hand brought his
face to look at him.
"I came back
because…. I love you." Trowa said, the last words said. Trowa's face leaned to the blonde's gently
running his lips over the other's.
Quatre closed his eyes. So that
was a kiss… When Trowa moved his face,
Quatre kept his eyes shut and Trowa kissed his eyelids.
//And where are you
now?
Where are you now?//
"Quat…"
"Where were
you…"
"L3." Quatre
felt his eyes water, his hands shaking, were brought up to hold the other's
face. He leaned to his signifigant
other, holding him tightly, tears streaming past his control. Trowa smiled down to him, gently lifting his
face again and looking in his eyes.
//'Cause I'm kissing
you, oh...
I'm kissing you, love.//
"Don't cry…"
Trowa said. Quatre smiled warmly,
leaning towards him. Their lips met
with a fierce passion. Trowa leaned the
blonde back to lay down. Quatre sighed
into his mouth, Trowa taking the opportunity to slide his tongue into the
kiss. Quatre's arms seemed to wrap
themselves around his neck, the kiss lasting on, neither lonley.
That's
all. I don't own this song, love it,
don't own it. Don't own Gundam
either. Love it, don't own it. I'd write more but I like the pg-13 labels
better then NC-17 or R. If you'd like
you can send me what you think would happen… Just as a challenge or
something. Send them to my address
which is under my pen name. So go there
first please… Um… I'd like to say you should listen to the song and read
this. It's kind of cool to do.
Thanks! Please R/R
