Silence
By: Silent Lullaby
I hold no claim to Gundam wing. However the story is mine.
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I slowly pulled away from Quatre's warm lips, my heart racing. He had not pulled away but he hadn't responded either. Perhaps he was too shocked to push me away, too revolted to move. I had to get away; I couldn't bear to stay so close to the boy who had captured my heart. The boy who must now dispise me.
I reached for his small delicate hand and caressed it for what would be the last time. Lifting it upward I wrote a simple message. I'm sorry. I released his hand and watched fall to his side before steping away. His face remailed neutrual for a moment and then he frowned and I could feel fury emitt from his small form. He had every right to be angry with me and I prepared for his wrath.
I expected screams and punches but not this. He had lifted his hand out into the air in front of him and steped foward until he made contact with my chest. Intead of beating against it he caressed it, perhaps lovingly? No I shouldn't fool myself. Yet he didn't stop, he only moved his soft tender touched upward to my collarbone. His gentle fingers tracing it before sliding over my neck. I couldn't stop the myself form breathing out in a gasp. Before I could even curse myself for the slip another sound emerged. What was he doing to me? I had no control over myself and I loved it.
His fingers traced my jawline and caressed my cheek. Then he smiled. My heart stoppend and then beat rapidly within my chest as another soft sound broke lose from my lips.
I cast away what little will I still had over myself and moved to kiss his palm and licked the salty sweet skin. I couldn't help but smile and I felt the shiver run through him. It only made me smile more as I watched his lips open slightly as he spoke.
"Don't be."
I wasn't, not any more.
By: Silent Lullaby
I hold no claim to Gundam wing. However the story is mine.
****
I slowly pulled away from Quatre's warm lips, my heart racing. He had not pulled away but he hadn't responded either. Perhaps he was too shocked to push me away, too revolted to move. I had to get away; I couldn't bear to stay so close to the boy who had captured my heart. The boy who must now dispise me.
I reached for his small delicate hand and caressed it for what would be the last time. Lifting it upward I wrote a simple message. I'm sorry. I released his hand and watched fall to his side before steping away. His face remailed neutrual for a moment and then he frowned and I could feel fury emitt from his small form. He had every right to be angry with me and I prepared for his wrath.
I expected screams and punches but not this. He had lifted his hand out into the air in front of him and steped foward until he made contact with my chest. Intead of beating against it he caressed it, perhaps lovingly? No I shouldn't fool myself. Yet he didn't stop, he only moved his soft tender touched upward to my collarbone. His gentle fingers tracing it before sliding over my neck. I couldn't stop the myself form breathing out in a gasp. Before I could even curse myself for the slip another sound emerged. What was he doing to me? I had no control over myself and I loved it.
His fingers traced my jawline and caressed my cheek. Then he smiled. My heart stoppend and then beat rapidly within my chest as another soft sound broke lose from my lips.
I cast away what little will I still had over myself and moved to kiss his palm and licked the salty sweet skin. I couldn't help but smile and I felt the shiver run through him. It only made me smile more as I watched his lips open slightly as he spoke.
"Don't be."
I wasn't, not any more.
