The FINAL Part, Part 11: What Are You Thinking?
~~**The Next Day**~~
(Trowa's POV)
My eyes blinked open, hands reaching out to grab my blonde. I bolted up instantly. My eyes scanned the little nook that I had placed us in last night. Nothing, my blonde was gone. I looked around for my clothes. My pants were here but the shirt I had picked back up from before, was missing. Frowning I pulled on my pants and ran from the hidden area. I looked around frantically. No sign of my blonde at all.
"Damnit." I hissed. I looked around again, eyes searching.
"Trowa." I jerked my head around and up, finally finding my angel. His teal eyes gleaming in the early morning sunlight. "Good morning love." He called down at me.
I blew out a breath. "Good morning little one." I looked around, waiting to be attacked.
"He's not here Trowa."
I jerk slightly. "Quatre." I muttered looking around again.
My blonde smiled. "Alright, I'll come down."
I let out a breath as he rose and turned to go back down the other side of the cliff. My eyes bulged slightly when I saw him jump off. "NO! Not that way!" I shouted and moved into the water.
He came up not far from me. "What the hell is wrong with you!" I growled. He laughed. "Quatre it's not funny!"
"Trowa." He muttered, bracing his hands on either side of my chin. "Love, I'm fine. It was exilerating. I'm fine, I'm fine."
Worry flooded through me and I felt an odd urge to frisk him and make sure that he as truly okay. I gave into the urge and frisked my hands over his frame. My attention was caught when he flinched.
"What?" I hissed, hands pulling my shirt from his body. I saw teeth marks. "Oh."
Quatre laughed again. "Hmm, now I wonder where those came from."
I glared at him. "Quat-"
"Shhh." He pressed a finger to my lips. "Don't."
I released a sigh and took his hands in mine, rubbing them gently. "We should get back."
"I was thinking the same." He whispered. I tugged him from the water and worked backwards to our little nook.
We dressed, semi dressed- he refused to give my shirt back to me- and mounted the horse. The ride back was a long one. We opted to take our time and walk the horse back. I took the back entrance, the one surrounded by planted trees. Quatre leaned back and I grinned. "I love you." I murmured in his ear.
"I love you." He whispered as his hand clasped mine and ran over my ring. "Thank you."
I blinked. "For what?"
"Bringing me back." The pain in his voice made me flinch. "I was being dragged down. It was the overly powerful sense of your love and anger that managed to break the shackles." He whispered brokenly.
"Everything in my power. I will always do everything in my power to bring you back to me anything."
"And I you." He whispered. "Always."
I turned my face to lie in the crook of his neck, taking in a deep breath. I inhaled his scent. Sand, desert, gun powder, grease and a scent all Quatre. I burned it into my memory. "I'm never letting you out of my sight again."
He chuckled at me. "Sounds good to me."
We broke the tree line and found three guns turned to us instantly. Quatre chuckled nervously.
"WHERE IN THE FUCKING HELL HAVE YOU TWO BEEN?" Duo growled, waving his gun around. "We've been here for like a day, waiting, on you all to come back! When we saw the damn sandstorm hit. I FUCKING FREAKED! You two still hadn't come back and you missed your own wedding! Who in the hell misses their own wedding!" He glared and took aim again. "Tell me why I shouldn't shoot you?"
"Because Quatre's been shot enough in the past Twenty-four hours." I hissed, glaring at him. "And *you* will not add to that count."
Duo's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open. "What? What happened! Who attacked you? When?" He flew into a flurry of questions. Wufei came up and grabbed the horses reins, while Heero moved to help Quatre down.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." I heard Quatre mutter to Heero as I dropped off the horse.
"What happened yesterday?" I asked, pulling the horse along to the stables.
Duo bit his lip. "Well, after you took off and I couldn't find Quatre anywhere," He turned to glare at my blonde. "It went pretty south. There were men who came and basically destroyed everything, running off guests and everything. Part of your cake is still alive!" He grinned. "Well, part of the part of your cake is alive. I got depressed last night, when you all didn't come back and no one could find you. I started in on your cake." He said sheepishly. "Very good by the way. Red velvet was the way to go Quat."
"But we really want to know where you two were and what happened." Heero let out.
"Before or after we jumped off a cliff?" My blonde joked.
"What?" All three of them shouted.
"Shall we start from where Trowa left then?" Quatre asked, turning to look at me, silently telling me to start.
With a sigh I started to retell what had happened. As I went through the story I brushed, washed and settled the horse. Glancing up a few times, I could see our friends getting paler and paler as Quatre and I went through everything that happened. My voice was solemn and barely audible when I told them what happened to Quatre.
"Oh god." Duo groaned, burying his face in Heero's shoulder. "Damnit." Though he would deny it, his voice cracked.
Wufei was glaring past us and out across the desert. "You left him standing there correct?"
Quatre's head jerked up at him. "Leave him be." He hissed. "He was lost. Like we *all* have been before, only he didn't have anyone to help him find his way."
I chuckled. Quatre would defend even his worst enemy, if he felt it would help him in some way. I wrapped my arms around him. "So how many people are still here?" I asked.
"Noin, Zechs, Hilde, Sally, Relena and Dorthy and of course the Magunacs." Came Duo's muffled reply.
"Cathy and Irea are here as well. They have plans for two days from now, so they'll probably leave tomorrow at some point." Wufei added in, still glaring at the desert.
I nodded. Alright. I could work with that. "How much cake exactly?"
"The bottom tier of the cake is the only part left."
That'll be good. "Anyone here who can make it official?"
Quatre pulled away from me and turned to look at me strangely. "What are you thinking exactly Trowa?"
I grinned. "I will marry you one way or another." A look of shock passed over his face and I raised an eyebrow. "What, because of a pyshcotic man trying to kill you, you thought I would change my mind?"
Duo laughed. "If you thought that, then ya'll never get married."
I was grinning and laughing softly at the look on Quatre's face. "How very true Duo."
A wide grin broke out on Quatre's face before he tackled me, sending us both sprawling across the stable's floor.
"So the wedding's still on?" A bouncing Duo asked, looking down at me.
"Yes."
"I suppervise!" He shouted before turning sharply and running away, braid trailing after him.
Heero sighed before moving, at a slower pace, to the reception hall.
"Tell Duo that it won't be until tomorrow!" Quatre shouted at Heero's retreating back.
"Tomorrow?" Wufei asked my lover, turning back from the desert finally.
"Yes, Tomorrow," Quatre sighed. "I want a really long, hot bubble bath."
Wufei snorted and walked off muttering about strange blonde's and their weird ways of relaxing.
With a sigh I shimmed out from under my blonde and pulled him up as I stood.
(Quatre's POV)
"Bubble bath." Was all Trowa said before dragging me off behind him. I grinned as he dodged people in the hallways, all but flying past shocked partens towards our room. I was laughing gleefully by the time we rounded the second corner.
"Trowa~!" I laughed as he pulled me through one of the lesser used empty music rooms. He turned and slammed me into the doors. A scream worked it's way up my throat, only to swallowed in a heated kiss. He pulled back for a second before claiming it again, pushing me back into the door forcefully. A moan was drawn from me as he pressed against me harder. "Trowa." I breathed when he finally pulled back.
"Hm?" He hummed against my neck. Gasping, I let my head fall back with a loud 'ca-thunk'. I rolled my hips, the friction causing spine tingling senstion to shot up my spine and heat to pool in my lower abdomen. So much for the long bubble bath being first.
Trowa's hands landed on my hips, pulling me away fom the door as he back up towards the other set of double doors. "Room. Now." He growled, hands cupping my backside and lifting.
I was throughly distracted on the way to our room. I hadn't even known we moved until I was being stripped and tossed on the bed. "Wha-" I was shut up quickly.
With a shuddeing breath I let Trowa loom over me, emotions coming and going. My eyes met his. "I love you." He murmured against my lips.
My smile was gentle. "I love you." I raised my hand and wrapped it in his hair, bringing him fully down to me. I arched into his touch as it traced over my heated skin.
(Trowa POV)
Quatre arched under my hand as it traced over his torso. My lips traveled down his jaw and neck, over the planes of his chest and down to the curve of his hips. From there I worked my way slowly back up.
My lover was panting and ringing his hands in the sheets by the time I reached the perked nubs adoring his chest. With a wicked grin I toyed with them before taking one in my mouth. I felt his hands grip my shoulders before his nails bit into my skin. He hissed and raked them down my back roughly. I bit a little to hard on his nipple and he screamed.
"Trowa~!" Was the screamed groan that came from above me. I hummed and he withered under me. I released my toy and looked up at him.
Teal orbs clouded with lust and desire set upon a pale but flushed face, golden blonde hair tosseled and sticking to a sweat slicked forehead. My ideal way to have Quatre, twenty four seven, if he would allow it.
"Quatre."
Teal orbs clouded over more as my voice washed over him. "Yea?" He whispered.
I smirked and his breath hitched. My smirked never meant good for him. "Tro-" He started but I cut him off, pushing him back into the matress as my lips clamped over his. He groaned and I pressed him down harder, grinding down into him. I felt his hands rake down my back, finger nails digging into my skin sharply. The harder he drug them down, the harder I pushed him into the bed. I pushed past his lips and dove into that oh-so-wonderfuly warm cavern, mapping out everything from memory.
He arched into me as I ground down on him. He pulled away forcably, panting and groaning and withering under me. I did nothing more then roll my hips and press down. He came, shouting my name after a few seconds of that.
"Bastard." He groaned. "You know I *hate* when you do that to me."
I chuckled. "And here I always thought you enjoyed me making you cum."
He moaned, loudly, when I rolled my hips again. "Oh I do, just not like that. I love the whole power thing Tro, I really do, but I prefer to feel you more then anything else."
Hmm interesting bit of information to store away. "Hm." I bit and sucked his neck making my way to his ear. With a move of my hips I whispered in his ear. "May I?"
Quatre groaned. "Always."
That was all I needed before I slid home.
~~The End!~~
Okay so here's the final part of this whole thing! lol hope you enjoy it my friends! If you would like to see the next day let me know in a review and I'll add a Epilogue! lol Well here we go enjoy it all my friends!
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