WSofL Pt.2

Disclaimer: I don't own these guys. 2x4 yaoi, implied former 3x4 yaoi. No like no read.

Some sensual stuff but nothing really major.

Duo blinked againest the bright sunlight streaming in. "Why's the window open?" he muttered. Looking up he saw that it wasn't, but the curtains were white which let light in. He rested his head on the pillow & watched Quatre. The sunlight made his skin glow & turned his hair gold. He shut his eyes, dragging back memories of the night before.

He used his weight to keep Quatre pinned as he stared down at

him. The blonde shifted underneath him, his hips brushing Duo's.

"Stay still." he said. "Sorry." he muttered, before he gasped softly.

The brunette had nipped at his neck roughly. "That hurt." he said.

"Shh." he told him. Quatre bit his lip & fell quiet, not minding being

the uke. Duo pulled his shirt over his head & ran his hand over his

abdomen. He touched a scar on the blonde's shoulder, reminding

himself to ask about it later. The kisses & caresses continued for

the better part of a couple of hours, while Quatre shuddered & sweat-

ed below him. Then exhaustion from being up since early took hold.

Quatre stirred as a hand ran through his hair gently. "You awake?" He looked at Duo through his eyelashes & shook his head. "Don't you have to work? It's morning." he asked. Shaking his head, he buried himself in the blankets. Duo's face appeared in his line of vision. "I'm staying home." he muttered. "Can they manage without you?" he ask-ed. "They will have to." he told him. "And if something comes up?" Duo pressed. "I have twenty nine sisters & if they can't handle it, they can call. Are you in a mood to play 20 questions?" he quipped. "If I was in a mood to play 20 questions, I wouldn't be asking a-bout your job." the brunette told him, pulling the blankets off him. Quatre groaned as he was forced to face the sunlight. "My first question, what happened?" he asked, touching the scar on his shoulder. "There was a spy in the Maguanacs who was going to kill Ra-shid, but instead one of the others killed him after he shot at him." he told him. "After he shot at Rashid, not you?" Duo asked. "I had just met them. I told them that I would return when I was stronger. I did two years later." he explained. The phone rang on the table.

"Hello?" Quatre answered. "Were you sleeping?" a familiar voice asked. "I had just woken up, how are you Trowa?" he said. Duo raised an eyebrow & rested his head againest the blonde's shoulder. "I'm fine. Are you in L4?" Trowa asked, as he flicked his hair from his face. "Yeah, I'm home. Why?" he asked. "It so happens my circus troope has a performance tonight & tommarow night. Then we get a week off & we're going to spend it here. So I thought that the four of us could all get together." he explained. "Are Heero & Wufei with you?" he asked, growing more excited. Duo smiled & messed up the blonde's hair. "Yes & they're eager to see you. I don't suppose you know where Duo is?" he said. "Hey ya Trowa!" he called into the phone. Trowa laughed & asked, "Why is he at your house?" "He came to visit & I insisted he stay in my room. You know how I love company." Quatre admited. "Ask him if he'll perform with us." he said. Duo took the phone & said, "Hey man." "Did you hear my question?" Trowa asked. "Yeah & I will. Do you know if what I wore last time in still there?" he asked. "I think Cathy has it put away." he admited. "Cool, we'll see you guys in a bit." he told him. "Okay." he said, hanging up.

Duo replaced the phone on it's charger. "He said Heero & Wufei were there too." Quatre told him. "Awsome, it'll be the first time we were all together since... christmas. It's feels like it's been longer than just six & a half months." he said. "Are you nervous?" he asked. "About performing, nah. I just don't know if I can go & look Trowa in the eye now. I mean you & he were together weren't you?" he admited. "For a very short time we were. Both of our works made it hard. That & I think our status difference bothered him." he agreed. "I know how he feels. He's an entertainer. I'm a scrap dealer." he said. "And I'm a prince, but I don't care about what either of you are or were. I know that the hearts inside are what lead you both to stand up & fight a losing battle with me two years ago." Quatre whispered. "Will your sisters? Will other people?" Duo asked. "My sisters want me to be happy, no matter what. And I'm not concerned about other people. I don't plan to make them happy, I'm worried about me & who I'm with being happy." he said.

Duo: (hugs author)

Quatre: (does same)

Trowa: (glares)

Author: Prt 3, please read. Boys I can't breathe.