Hiya! Rhamana again, this time with a QUATRE one!! Yee!!
Quatre- Oh my. *blush* What are you going to do to me now..
Well, nothing much. *grins evilly* Mwahahaha.. I have a new slave today,
meet Duo Maxwell! *Holds up a steel link chain with Duo attached to the
other end*
Quatre- I hope this doesn't happen to me in the next fic.
Well, I won't have the lead, my friend Lindsey will, cause you and Trowa
are her favourites! She loves Duo too, but knows my Yami would dis-embowel
her if she tried to get him! ^_^
Quatre- *Sigh* Oh well, lets get on with it then. On With The Fic.
Waking Up To Quatre.
You push back the satin quilt, as it's way too hot. The reason for this lies to your right hand side. A blonde boy, peacefully sleeping. You sit up, and take in every inch of his wondrous form, the full blonde head of hair, the hair that smells of lavender shampoo, the eyes, lightly shut. If they were open, you would see the intensity of the pure sapphire blue eyes he has.
You run a finger lightly down his naked side, and see him arch into your touch. You smile and wonder what would happen if you were to. You lean to the side and plant small, tender butterfly kisses down where your fingers ran, and he moans gently in sleep, mumbling about something that makes you smile and hug his side.
He feels your body pressed against his back, and a slight blush forms on his face, but you can't decide whether it's from the heat, or if he's just shy.
To find out, you run the hand that is draped over his side up and down his chest, before massaging one shoulder gently. He arches like a blonde cat into your stomach, and this make you smile, grateful you are at your house. No doubt if you had been at his, he would have never let you do the things you did with him, or Rashid would have come in by now and woke him up.
That was something you are glad of, the fact that he doesn't have to put his life on the line anymore. You knew you couldn't bear it if he failed a mission, and never returned to you, to be lonely, devoid of his love, compassion and tranquillity.. Is something you could never bear to be without.
You remember the first time you met, he was so innocent looking, laying on that beach. His expression was of sheer joy, lay on his side, reading a book as the breeze gently blew his hair to one side. A blush of embarrassment creeps over your face, as you were so busy looking at him, you forgot to look where you were going! You fell into a deep rock pool, and twisted your ankle pretty badly. You still have the neckerchief he gave you, wet, to stop the swelling. His face was so full of concern, and now it's full of love. for you.
The thought of being without him makes your eyes water, and you press yourself closer to him, and stroke his front, small, silly sobs leave your lips, and he raises an arm round to stroke your side to calm you down. You smile at this display of kawaii love, and your sobs cease, thinking about how open Quatre was with his feelings to you.
It was strange, but the Quatre his friends know is different than the Quatre you know, in that he will let you be dirty to his face, and he will be back. You can't help but smile, remembering the way he blushed last week, when Duo made a smutty remark about what he and his girlfriend, Rhamana, you think her name is, did the night before.
A slight moan escapes his lips, and you realise it's because you are still caressing his chest, and he is getting slightly aroused in his sleep. You smile, and decide to be cruel and stop. He whimpers, and turns over to find you, his hands patting the mattress, like he was trying to find the lost blankets, or a teddy bear. You think maybe he was looking for the blankets, which by this time have rode to the bottom of the bed, and you grab them and pull them over him. He finds your waist because of this, and wraps his arm round you and pulls you close, a contented smile on both of your faces.
You are quite happy to lay in his strong protective arms, and snuggle down in the crook of his neck. You can feel his throat vibrate as he whispers 'I love you.' to you, but unsure if he is conscious or not, all you do is snuggle down further, and wrap your arms round his torso.
You both fall asleep, you looking contented and feeling safe, and Quatre looking like an innocent child that has found his lost teddy bear.
~~~~Osuwari~~~~
Waking Up To Quatre.
You push back the satin quilt, as it's way too hot. The reason for this lies to your right hand side. A blonde boy, peacefully sleeping. You sit up, and take in every inch of his wondrous form, the full blonde head of hair, the hair that smells of lavender shampoo, the eyes, lightly shut. If they were open, you would see the intensity of the pure sapphire blue eyes he has.
You run a finger lightly down his naked side, and see him arch into your touch. You smile and wonder what would happen if you were to. You lean to the side and plant small, tender butterfly kisses down where your fingers ran, and he moans gently in sleep, mumbling about something that makes you smile and hug his side.
He feels your body pressed against his back, and a slight blush forms on his face, but you can't decide whether it's from the heat, or if he's just shy.
To find out, you run the hand that is draped over his side up and down his chest, before massaging one shoulder gently. He arches like a blonde cat into your stomach, and this make you smile, grateful you are at your house. No doubt if you had been at his, he would have never let you do the things you did with him, or Rashid would have come in by now and woke him up.
That was something you are glad of, the fact that he doesn't have to put his life on the line anymore. You knew you couldn't bear it if he failed a mission, and never returned to you, to be lonely, devoid of his love, compassion and tranquillity.. Is something you could never bear to be without.
You remember the first time you met, he was so innocent looking, laying on that beach. His expression was of sheer joy, lay on his side, reading a book as the breeze gently blew his hair to one side. A blush of embarrassment creeps over your face, as you were so busy looking at him, you forgot to look where you were going! You fell into a deep rock pool, and twisted your ankle pretty badly. You still have the neckerchief he gave you, wet, to stop the swelling. His face was so full of concern, and now it's full of love. for you.
The thought of being without him makes your eyes water, and you press yourself closer to him, and stroke his front, small, silly sobs leave your lips, and he raises an arm round to stroke your side to calm you down. You smile at this display of kawaii love, and your sobs cease, thinking about how open Quatre was with his feelings to you.
It was strange, but the Quatre his friends know is different than the Quatre you know, in that he will let you be dirty to his face, and he will be back. You can't help but smile, remembering the way he blushed last week, when Duo made a smutty remark about what he and his girlfriend, Rhamana, you think her name is, did the night before.
A slight moan escapes his lips, and you realise it's because you are still caressing his chest, and he is getting slightly aroused in his sleep. You smile, and decide to be cruel and stop. He whimpers, and turns over to find you, his hands patting the mattress, like he was trying to find the lost blankets, or a teddy bear. You think maybe he was looking for the blankets, which by this time have rode to the bottom of the bed, and you grab them and pull them over him. He finds your waist because of this, and wraps his arm round you and pulls you close, a contented smile on both of your faces.
You are quite happy to lay in his strong protective arms, and snuggle down in the crook of his neck. You can feel his throat vibrate as he whispers 'I love you.' to you, but unsure if he is conscious or not, all you do is snuggle down further, and wrap your arms round his torso.
You both fall asleep, you looking contented and feeling safe, and Quatre looking like an innocent child that has found his lost teddy bear.
~~~~Osuwari~~~~