Title: "Always" *3/13*
Disclaimer: Lyrics belong to Bon Jovi,
and Gundam Wing belongs to Sunrise, along with whoever else owns any of the rights to it.
Setting: Between episode 39 – 40
(Basically it's suppose to happen before Milliardo goes back into space to Libra and before Treize takes back control of Romefeller from Relena)
Warnings: Yaoi, Angst, 6x13 , AU, Lemon
~...~ denotes Lyrics
*...* denotes emphasis or Italics
"..." speech
(Thoughts aren't really set apart but sort of run along in with the story.)
~ As Romeo was bleeding...
but you can't see his blood.
Its nothing but some feelings...
that this old dog kicked up.
Its been raining since you left me...
Now I'm drowning in the flood.
See I've always been a fighter,
but without you I give up.
Now I can't Sing a love song,
like the way it's meant to be...
Well I guess I'm not that good anymore,
but baby that's just me...
And I will love you...
...baby...
Always ~
Milliardo smiled softly as Treize leaned his head back further baring his neck to him as he kissed a trail from his jaw downwards towards his collarbone. Reaching the collarbone he sat up slightly and allowed a small cross between a moan and a sigh to escape as he felt their arousal's rub against each other from where he sat straddling Treize's hips. He felt the smaller man beneath him arch slightly into the touch and he bent down to kiss his chest silently taking one of the nipples presented to him and nursing it. Hands ran through his hair and he both heard and felt the purr that began to come from Treize's throat and chest. Treize reminded him of a cat at times the way he moved, and acted.
He lifted his face from the chest and kissed him once more on the lips before kissing his way down the other side of his neck and down to the other neglected nipple. He felt the hands travel through his hair still and one hand left his long hair to caress his back down his spine. He rose up again pressing them both against each other for a few moments, gaining a soft moan from Treize.
Sitting back up he glanced down at the man beneath him and returned the smile he found on the other's lips. He rested one of his fingers on those lips and closed his eyes in pleasure as they wrapped around his finger and began to suck on it slowly. Finally he drew his hand away and leaned down over him, claiming his lips again as his hand traveled down past their erections and against the small muscle he found. The arching motion the general did against him pushed the finger slightly within the ring of muscle and he continued the kiss as he slowly worked it the rest of the way within him. With a remembered ease he found the certain spot within his partner and lightly pushed against it. Treize gasped into his mouth and arched more onto his finger. He continued this for a moment stretching him and then withdrew the finger. He slowly broke off the kiss and then turned his attention to the neck before him as he moved himself to slowly enter within the one below him.
Treize's legs moved to wrap around his waist and pull him deeper within and he leaned back slightly, moaning faintly as he sheathed himself fully within him. The purr was back and stronger this time as he laid there still and silent for a moment letting both of them get used to the feelings being caused by the actions just taken.
Milliardo moved slightly forwards thrusting into Treize and gasping softly at the heat and the feeling of the legs tighten around his waist. The pace was slow to start and he placed small kisses against his beloved's jaw and throat as he moved. Treize arched back again some, his head leaning back into the pillow eyes closed. His hand tightened a little on his hair and he slowly increased the pace of the thrusts and then moved to sit halfway up supporting himself on his arms resting on either side of the man below. The other hand not in his hair traveled over his chest and caressed the nipples. He leaned his head back enjoying the sensations trying to pull him under and drown him.
After a moment he moved, slowly sitting up but not breaking off the rhythm he had created. His hands ran over Treize's sides and down to his hips over them and then slowly stroked the hard length he found. A soft gasp that became a soft moan came from Treize and he quickened the pace of the thrusts into him again. One hand remaining to caress the erection he took one of the smaller man's hips in his other hand as he thrusted harder into him. He opened his eyes slowly to look down at Treize and saw his back arched and his head pressed into the pillow, eyes closed and mouth slightly open. Both of them were breathing hard now and he began to stroke the length in his hand faster almost matching the speed of his thrusts within him. He felt Treize's hands take a hold of his shoulders, one still wrapped within his hair and a harsh moan escaped his throat as he felt Treize begin to tighten around him.
A minute later he felt something wet cover his chest and hand and he leaned down and kissed Treize's neck as he continued thrusting for another minute. Then he was lost in the overwhelming pleasure that drowned him as he released into his partner. Treize's arms surrounded his shoulders the hands clasping together against his back. "Ich liebe Dich..."[1]
A smile graced his lips as he heard the soft spoken words. "I know...I love you too...more than I can express." He felt the soft kiss pressed against his temple and sighed softly as he closed his eyes laying there against Treize's chest with the other's legs still around his waist. Slowly he felt the legs slide down from his waist and he withdrew from Treize to lay beside him his head resting on his chest.
Silently enjoying the feel of Treize's hands running through his hair, he looked up when he heard the soft spoken "Miri..." He frowned faintly at the change that had seemed to have taken place. Treize looked down at him and sapphire locked with azure, several emotions flickering across the blue depths. He moved to sit up further and was concerned at the need that was within them.
"What's wrong..?" He ran a hand silently through the ginger hair as the eyes closed. They opened again a moment later and when the tenor spoke again it was softer than usual and there was a small trace of fear hidden in it.
"Promise me something...Milliard?"
He nodded faintly concerned at this new turn Treize seemed to have taken. "I'll try...what do you wish for me to do?"
Treize sat up slightly pressing his face into his neck and holding him close. "Promise, that when this is all over, after everything is done, that we can be together again somehow?" He held him and then felt the small tremor that went through the general's frame. He moved his head to kiss him softly on the forehead and then considered briefly before answering. It had most likely cost the man holding him very dearly to drop all of his masks and he knew somehow that the one who held him now was the real person behind the General.
Milliardo silently kissed Treize's temple and then spoke softly. "Yes...I promise somehow...I'll find a way to join you where ever you go." A small almost unheard sob and a soft relived sigh answered him and he continued to hold him until he felt him relax into him and fall asleep. He gently laid Treize down and then laid there watching him silently. Treize shifted and moved until he was resting against his chest and he sighed softly as he ran a hand slowly through the ginger hair again. He watched him sleep and then noticed how strained Treize looked without his usual mask in place. It appeared he had no peace even in sleep.
Silently he cursed Dermail, Romefeller and the War that had caused the stress he saw in the young general. Laying back against the pillow and closed his eyes, but was unable to get any rest. He knew how much it affected Treize not to be able to control the path that OZ and Romefeller were now taking. He had tried to gain back some control with the building of Epyon but it wasn't as much as he had once held. He began to silently grow angry with Dermail and the rest of OZ and Romefeller for making the man laying against him choose between his principles and the control he wielded over the war. He understood how he must feel about the mobile dolls and then thought of something.
Dermail did not seem to care about attaining peace as he knew Treize had and was currently using his sister as an excuse to have other's disarm, allowing Romefeller to take more control over the earth. Dermail only seemed concerned with concurring both Earth and the Colonies. Then a plan slowly began to form. Couldn't he use the rebel group to teach Dermail and the others who followed him blindly a lesson about war and how meaningless it was? He then smiled softly a plan made within his mind as he felt sleep finally come to claim him now that he knew what steps to take next. He looked back down at Treize and caressed his cheek softly. He would give him the peace he desired so much and also teach humanity how wrong it was to keep fighting this war.
Disclaimer: Lyrics belong to Bon Jovi,
and Gundam Wing belongs to Sunrise, along with whoever else owns any of the rights to it.
Setting: Between episode 39 – 40
(Basically it's suppose to happen before Milliardo goes back into space to Libra and before Treize takes back control of Romefeller from Relena)
Warnings: Yaoi, Angst, 6x13 , AU, Lemon
~...~ denotes Lyrics
*...* denotes emphasis or Italics
"..." speech
(Thoughts aren't really set apart but sort of run along in with the story.)
~ As Romeo was bleeding...
but you can't see his blood.
Its nothing but some feelings...
that this old dog kicked up.
Its been raining since you left me...
Now I'm drowning in the flood.
See I've always been a fighter,
but without you I give up.
Now I can't Sing a love song,
like the way it's meant to be...
Well I guess I'm not that good anymore,
but baby that's just me...
And I will love you...
...baby...
Always ~
Milliardo smiled softly as Treize leaned his head back further baring his neck to him as he kissed a trail from his jaw downwards towards his collarbone. Reaching the collarbone he sat up slightly and allowed a small cross between a moan and a sigh to escape as he felt their arousal's rub against each other from where he sat straddling Treize's hips. He felt the smaller man beneath him arch slightly into the touch and he bent down to kiss his chest silently taking one of the nipples presented to him and nursing it. Hands ran through his hair and he both heard and felt the purr that began to come from Treize's throat and chest. Treize reminded him of a cat at times the way he moved, and acted.
He lifted his face from the chest and kissed him once more on the lips before kissing his way down the other side of his neck and down to the other neglected nipple. He felt the hands travel through his hair still and one hand left his long hair to caress his back down his spine. He rose up again pressing them both against each other for a few moments, gaining a soft moan from Treize.
Sitting back up he glanced down at the man beneath him and returned the smile he found on the other's lips. He rested one of his fingers on those lips and closed his eyes in pleasure as they wrapped around his finger and began to suck on it slowly. Finally he drew his hand away and leaned down over him, claiming his lips again as his hand traveled down past their erections and against the small muscle he found. The arching motion the general did against him pushed the finger slightly within the ring of muscle and he continued the kiss as he slowly worked it the rest of the way within him. With a remembered ease he found the certain spot within his partner and lightly pushed against it. Treize gasped into his mouth and arched more onto his finger. He continued this for a moment stretching him and then withdrew the finger. He slowly broke off the kiss and then turned his attention to the neck before him as he moved himself to slowly enter within the one below him.
Treize's legs moved to wrap around his waist and pull him deeper within and he leaned back slightly, moaning faintly as he sheathed himself fully within him. The purr was back and stronger this time as he laid there still and silent for a moment letting both of them get used to the feelings being caused by the actions just taken.
Milliardo moved slightly forwards thrusting into Treize and gasping softly at the heat and the feeling of the legs tighten around his waist. The pace was slow to start and he placed small kisses against his beloved's jaw and throat as he moved. Treize arched back again some, his head leaning back into the pillow eyes closed. His hand tightened a little on his hair and he slowly increased the pace of the thrusts and then moved to sit halfway up supporting himself on his arms resting on either side of the man below. The other hand not in his hair traveled over his chest and caressed the nipples. He leaned his head back enjoying the sensations trying to pull him under and drown him.
After a moment he moved, slowly sitting up but not breaking off the rhythm he had created. His hands ran over Treize's sides and down to his hips over them and then slowly stroked the hard length he found. A soft gasp that became a soft moan came from Treize and he quickened the pace of the thrusts into him again. One hand remaining to caress the erection he took one of the smaller man's hips in his other hand as he thrusted harder into him. He opened his eyes slowly to look down at Treize and saw his back arched and his head pressed into the pillow, eyes closed and mouth slightly open. Both of them were breathing hard now and he began to stroke the length in his hand faster almost matching the speed of his thrusts within him. He felt Treize's hands take a hold of his shoulders, one still wrapped within his hair and a harsh moan escaped his throat as he felt Treize begin to tighten around him.
A minute later he felt something wet cover his chest and hand and he leaned down and kissed Treize's neck as he continued thrusting for another minute. Then he was lost in the overwhelming pleasure that drowned him as he released into his partner. Treize's arms surrounded his shoulders the hands clasping together against his back. "Ich liebe Dich..."[1]
A smile graced his lips as he heard the soft spoken words. "I know...I love you too...more than I can express." He felt the soft kiss pressed against his temple and sighed softly as he closed his eyes laying there against Treize's chest with the other's legs still around his waist. Slowly he felt the legs slide down from his waist and he withdrew from Treize to lay beside him his head resting on his chest.
Silently enjoying the feel of Treize's hands running through his hair, he looked up when he heard the soft spoken "Miri..." He frowned faintly at the change that had seemed to have taken place. Treize looked down at him and sapphire locked with azure, several emotions flickering across the blue depths. He moved to sit up further and was concerned at the need that was within them.
"What's wrong..?" He ran a hand silently through the ginger hair as the eyes closed. They opened again a moment later and when the tenor spoke again it was softer than usual and there was a small trace of fear hidden in it.
"Promise me something...Milliard?"
He nodded faintly concerned at this new turn Treize seemed to have taken. "I'll try...what do you wish for me to do?"
Treize sat up slightly pressing his face into his neck and holding him close. "Promise, that when this is all over, after everything is done, that we can be together again somehow?" He held him and then felt the small tremor that went through the general's frame. He moved his head to kiss him softly on the forehead and then considered briefly before answering. It had most likely cost the man holding him very dearly to drop all of his masks and he knew somehow that the one who held him now was the real person behind the General.
Milliardo silently kissed Treize's temple and then spoke softly. "Yes...I promise somehow...I'll find a way to join you where ever you go." A small almost unheard sob and a soft relived sigh answered him and he continued to hold him until he felt him relax into him and fall asleep. He gently laid Treize down and then laid there watching him silently. Treize shifted and moved until he was resting against his chest and he sighed softly as he ran a hand slowly through the ginger hair again. He watched him sleep and then noticed how strained Treize looked without his usual mask in place. It appeared he had no peace even in sleep.
Silently he cursed Dermail, Romefeller and the War that had caused the stress he saw in the young general. Laying back against the pillow and closed his eyes, but was unable to get any rest. He knew how much it affected Treize not to be able to control the path that OZ and Romefeller were now taking. He had tried to gain back some control with the building of Epyon but it wasn't as much as he had once held. He began to silently grow angry with Dermail and the rest of OZ and Romefeller for making the man laying against him choose between his principles and the control he wielded over the war. He understood how he must feel about the mobile dolls and then thought of something.
Dermail did not seem to care about attaining peace as he knew Treize had and was currently using his sister as an excuse to have other's disarm, allowing Romefeller to take more control over the earth. Dermail only seemed concerned with concurring both Earth and the Colonies. Then a plan slowly began to form. Couldn't he use the rebel group to teach Dermail and the others who followed him blindly a lesson about war and how meaningless it was? He then smiled softly a plan made within his mind as he felt sleep finally come to claim him now that he knew what steps to take next. He looked back down at Treize and caressed his cheek softly. He would give him the peace he desired so much and also teach humanity how wrong it was to keep fighting this war.