The Ceremony Of The Roses
A/N: I was surfing the net for various bits of BDSM information, when I found this beautiful ceremony described in one of the sites. This story, is what came from it. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Gundam Wing, or from Endless Waltz. I also do not own the website "; . . .Jade wrote this before she died. . . so it is definitely not mine. . . I only got the inspiration for this from there.
Warnings (for this chapter): Sap, Fluff
Pairings: 3x4
Rating (for this chapter): G
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"I am yours, forever. . ." Quatre replies, weaving his fingers with Trowa's, and looking deeply in to the other pilot's eyes lovingly. It had been 2 years since the war, and the couple's love had been blossoming nicely, turning from a meer friendship, to sheer, unrequited love and devotion. A few months ago, Trowa had found out about this. . . BDSM lifestyle, and it interested him. Reading a couple of the articles, he started getting ideas for what he could do with Quatre.
Discussing it with the Arabian proved to be a much easier task than what he had originally thought, considering that the blonde was heir to the Winner fortune. It was quite simple, and he had loved the idea of being Trowa's submissive. "I pretty much act like a submissive all the time, anyway, right?" he had asked, as the two of them were snuggling together right before going to sleep. "Yes, you do. . . I just wasn't sure if you would be open to the idea, or not. . . considering how powerful you are within your corporation."
"Well, I am very open to the idea. . . I love you, Trowa."
That's how all of it had started, and now, committed to each other fully, it is the night before the ancient ceremony where they will make their love known to their few close friends. They are curled up before the hearth, gazing into the fire, awaiting sleep to creep over them, as they hold one another in the dark.
"I know you are mine, my pet, and I will protect you forever." The latin replies, softly kissing the top of the blonde crown before him, gently holding him tighter. "I love you."
"I love you too"
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A/N: Well, that was fun. Please let me know what you think of the first chapter. And flame me if you must, and if you feel the need, but please let it be constructive criticism, if you don't like something, please suggest how I might fix whatever you think is wrong. Thankyou.
A/N: I was surfing the net for various bits of BDSM information, when I found this beautiful ceremony described in one of the sites. This story, is what came from it. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Gundam Wing, or from Endless Waltz. I also do not own the website "; . . .Jade wrote this before she died. . . so it is definitely not mine. . . I only got the inspiration for this from there.
Warnings (for this chapter): Sap, Fluff
Pairings: 3x4
Rating (for this chapter): G
` ` ` ` ` ` `
"I am yours, forever. . ." Quatre replies, weaving his fingers with Trowa's, and looking deeply in to the other pilot's eyes lovingly. It had been 2 years since the war, and the couple's love had been blossoming nicely, turning from a meer friendship, to sheer, unrequited love and devotion. A few months ago, Trowa had found out about this. . . BDSM lifestyle, and it interested him. Reading a couple of the articles, he started getting ideas for what he could do with Quatre.
Discussing it with the Arabian proved to be a much easier task than what he had originally thought, considering that the blonde was heir to the Winner fortune. It was quite simple, and he had loved the idea of being Trowa's submissive. "I pretty much act like a submissive all the time, anyway, right?" he had asked, as the two of them were snuggling together right before going to sleep. "Yes, you do. . . I just wasn't sure if you would be open to the idea, or not. . . considering how powerful you are within your corporation."
"Well, I am very open to the idea. . . I love you, Trowa."
That's how all of it had started, and now, committed to each other fully, it is the night before the ancient ceremony where they will make their love known to their few close friends. They are curled up before the hearth, gazing into the fire, awaiting sleep to creep over them, as they hold one another in the dark.
"I know you are mine, my pet, and I will protect you forever." The latin replies, softly kissing the top of the blonde crown before him, gently holding him tighter. "I love you."
"I love you too"
` ` ` ` ` ` `
A/N: Well, that was fun. Please let me know what you think of the first chapter. And flame me if you must, and if you feel the need, but please let it be constructive criticism, if you don't like something, please suggest how I might fix whatever you think is wrong. Thankyou.