Chapter 4! WHAT A BORE!! Lol! No no! do not be deceived!!! It's not
boring.*wink Wink*
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Chapter 4 ~~The Date
Trowa's POV - /Thoughtage/ "Speakage" **Authorage**
I looked around..suddenly nervous that he canceled but I left too soon, I put my head down and went to sit alone..again./Damn../ Quiet rustling and light panting was heard behind me, but I didn't realize that it was my date. I was about to reply, "This seat is taken," when I looked up into the seductive smile of my angel. /Drool, yes, wipe it off your chin, yep right about now.any time now../ My eyes widened incredibly and I had to shake my head and do a few double takes./Quatre?!?!/ Smiling very impishly, he sat down and rested his chin on his hand. He then confidently reached across the table and shut my gaping mouth, but still lingered enough to bring me back to reality. Still blinking, I tilted my head slightly as to take him all in, but couldn't look under the table from where I was sitting. /Is that shirt see-through!?!??!/ Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was indeed slightly transparent, and shimmered a little when the light hit it. A murmur across the table, "Damn. You're gorgeous..I think I need you on the table instead of the food. Ah, but that will come in the movie theater, more privacy that way." My eyes widened again for the thousandth time in the last few days, and managed to keep a straight face all through dinner, including when my angel /more like devil -_-'/ was rather eating that breadstick in an enticing manner. Dinner came to a close, and the motorcycle was used to transport to the movie theater. After we got into our seats, with our popcorn and soda.It suddenly dawned on me that Quatre chose a no-name B movie. B movies.mean one thing to a teenager..well, usually anyway.quickly scanning the room, there were couples all over the place.looking back to Quat, he eyed me innocently and popped some food into his mouth. The previews for good movies were on, and that's where the show began ladies and gentleman. I leaned back a little and wrapped my arm around him, and he snuggled back. After a few seconds, he leaned over as if in pretense to get a drink and got into my lap. /My my.anxious are we?/ We settled into a more comfortable position, and it occurred to me that Quatre was purposely squirming. I grinned /Oh yeah?/ I latched on to his neck and started sucking and nipping on his neck harshly, and his head lolled back and his breathing became faster. His hands were on my thighs, curling and uncurling, as he desperately tried to wiggle me into insanity /It worked too, didn't it?/ Then, it was all over. Quatre turned around and started kissing me fiercely, and grinding his hips into mine so that he continually swallowed our moans and gasps. His fingers were all over, /Oh don't act so innocent..you were worse than he was/, I pulled him into my lap so that he could have full access to whatever he wanted. He worked his hands under my shirt, stroking so that it made me shiver. There was good, great, greatest, and then there was Quatre. He moved down to my waist and started nipping lightly around my waist. /Can't breathe.Can't breattthhe../ I snuck open one eye as he started to unbutton my pants. Once again I realized how fast this was going and pulled him up. "Please, not right now..Okay? Maybe later." Quatre looked at little disappointed, but gave me a kiss on the lips and turned around to actually watch the movie. /I don't deserve him. I really don't/ After a while, I started to stroke his thigh lightly, moving in a figure 8 pattern. The little angel closed his eyes and relaxed, and before long, he was sound asleep in my arms. I held him closer, and watched the rest of the movie. By the time the movie was done, Quatre was awake and kicking again. It took us a few minutes to gather our things and leave because I had a persistent bundle in my lap that would not relent his hold on me. /Not that I minded, don't get me wrong/ I was tired and sated, so I decided maybe we should go back to the house, as the other three were out clubbing for the night. /And renting a hotel room, but I won't mention that to Quatre.WHAT!!?!?.*shrug to conscience* I just asked if they could entertain themselves for the night.no big deal../ We got back to an empty house, and come to find out they were going to a concert a while away and would "conveniently" not be back until late tomorrow evening.Quatre turned around and looked up at me with an evil smile. /Um.uh oh./ "So, they're not going to be back until tomorrow. We've got the house to ourselves, what do you want to do?" /Like he doesn't already know that answer../ I smile back, "Well, I'm tired..I think I'll just take a bath and go to bed. See you in the morning angel." The shock and sadness from my angel's eyes were enough to almost revoke my little joke, but then there was a determination in them that I had not seen in a while. He smiled back. "I'll go get ready for bed, you just get your bath ready then I'll brush my teeth.Okay?" I nodded and prepared my bath. Knowing full well that I wanted to relax, I busted out some bath bubbles, candles, and rose petals. I made sure that the temp was just right and saw Quatre emerge from the room. I smiled and got my towels and things, and grabbed a few extra just in case I got the bathroom messy. Upon my return, I hid my smirk. Still a little sore from my workout earlier, I Gingerly undid my shirt to find massive hickeys. Poking a few to feel the severity, I winced only once at a particularly bad one. Slowly unbuckling my belt, I lightly stroked the still-persistent hard-on I had. Friction of my pants was more than I needed, but of course, I'd never come right out and say it. **come, pun on words..giggle giggle** Shedding the rest of my clothing, I stepped into the Jacuzzi bathtub and turned the jets on. Then my bath toy burst through the water coughing and sputtering. I smirked and turned down the force of the jets, as they were only making the coughing worse. "Why hello, Quatre. I thought you were going to bed." He looked up with a gleam in his eyes. "Yeah. I am..but only if you're in it with me." He shot me a look and I tried to cover my face, as I was on the verge of laughter. Understanding emerged on his face, and he put his hands on his hips and glared. "Trowa Barton. You purposely did that so I would get into this bath with you. I can't believe you stoop to something so low." "But you did as I wanted, did you not? Are you going to get up and leave now that you're in here? You have to admit, this isn't the worse circumstance you and I could be in." Quatre looked particularly stunned by the conversation, as I never talk too much anyway. I'm a man of few words, but when I say something, I make a point not to blather it or rant or make death threats for that matter.
Teee heee. Next chappy is a yaoi!! Mwhahaha.
Chapter 4 ~~The Date
Trowa's POV - /Thoughtage/ "Speakage" **Authorage**
I looked around..suddenly nervous that he canceled but I left too soon, I put my head down and went to sit alone..again./Damn../ Quiet rustling and light panting was heard behind me, but I didn't realize that it was my date. I was about to reply, "This seat is taken," when I looked up into the seductive smile of my angel. /Drool, yes, wipe it off your chin, yep right about now.any time now../ My eyes widened incredibly and I had to shake my head and do a few double takes./Quatre?!?!/ Smiling very impishly, he sat down and rested his chin on his hand. He then confidently reached across the table and shut my gaping mouth, but still lingered enough to bring me back to reality. Still blinking, I tilted my head slightly as to take him all in, but couldn't look under the table from where I was sitting. /Is that shirt see-through!?!??!/ Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was indeed slightly transparent, and shimmered a little when the light hit it. A murmur across the table, "Damn. You're gorgeous..I think I need you on the table instead of the food. Ah, but that will come in the movie theater, more privacy that way." My eyes widened again for the thousandth time in the last few days, and managed to keep a straight face all through dinner, including when my angel /more like devil -_-'/ was rather eating that breadstick in an enticing manner. Dinner came to a close, and the motorcycle was used to transport to the movie theater. After we got into our seats, with our popcorn and soda.It suddenly dawned on me that Quatre chose a no-name B movie. B movies.mean one thing to a teenager..well, usually anyway.quickly scanning the room, there were couples all over the place.looking back to Quat, he eyed me innocently and popped some food into his mouth. The previews for good movies were on, and that's where the show began ladies and gentleman. I leaned back a little and wrapped my arm around him, and he snuggled back. After a few seconds, he leaned over as if in pretense to get a drink and got into my lap. /My my.anxious are we?/ We settled into a more comfortable position, and it occurred to me that Quatre was purposely squirming. I grinned /Oh yeah?/ I latched on to his neck and started sucking and nipping on his neck harshly, and his head lolled back and his breathing became faster. His hands were on my thighs, curling and uncurling, as he desperately tried to wiggle me into insanity /It worked too, didn't it?/ Then, it was all over. Quatre turned around and started kissing me fiercely, and grinding his hips into mine so that he continually swallowed our moans and gasps. His fingers were all over, /Oh don't act so innocent..you were worse than he was/, I pulled him into my lap so that he could have full access to whatever he wanted. He worked his hands under my shirt, stroking so that it made me shiver. There was good, great, greatest, and then there was Quatre. He moved down to my waist and started nipping lightly around my waist. /Can't breathe.Can't breattthhe../ I snuck open one eye as he started to unbutton my pants. Once again I realized how fast this was going and pulled him up. "Please, not right now..Okay? Maybe later." Quatre looked at little disappointed, but gave me a kiss on the lips and turned around to actually watch the movie. /I don't deserve him. I really don't/ After a while, I started to stroke his thigh lightly, moving in a figure 8 pattern. The little angel closed his eyes and relaxed, and before long, he was sound asleep in my arms. I held him closer, and watched the rest of the movie. By the time the movie was done, Quatre was awake and kicking again. It took us a few minutes to gather our things and leave because I had a persistent bundle in my lap that would not relent his hold on me. /Not that I minded, don't get me wrong/ I was tired and sated, so I decided maybe we should go back to the house, as the other three were out clubbing for the night. /And renting a hotel room, but I won't mention that to Quatre.WHAT!!?!?.*shrug to conscience* I just asked if they could entertain themselves for the night.no big deal../ We got back to an empty house, and come to find out they were going to a concert a while away and would "conveniently" not be back until late tomorrow evening.Quatre turned around and looked up at me with an evil smile. /Um.uh oh./ "So, they're not going to be back until tomorrow. We've got the house to ourselves, what do you want to do?" /Like he doesn't already know that answer../ I smile back, "Well, I'm tired..I think I'll just take a bath and go to bed. See you in the morning angel." The shock and sadness from my angel's eyes were enough to almost revoke my little joke, but then there was a determination in them that I had not seen in a while. He smiled back. "I'll go get ready for bed, you just get your bath ready then I'll brush my teeth.Okay?" I nodded and prepared my bath. Knowing full well that I wanted to relax, I busted out some bath bubbles, candles, and rose petals. I made sure that the temp was just right and saw Quatre emerge from the room. I smiled and got my towels and things, and grabbed a few extra just in case I got the bathroom messy. Upon my return, I hid my smirk. Still a little sore from my workout earlier, I Gingerly undid my shirt to find massive hickeys. Poking a few to feel the severity, I winced only once at a particularly bad one. Slowly unbuckling my belt, I lightly stroked the still-persistent hard-on I had. Friction of my pants was more than I needed, but of course, I'd never come right out and say it. **come, pun on words..giggle giggle** Shedding the rest of my clothing, I stepped into the Jacuzzi bathtub and turned the jets on. Then my bath toy burst through the water coughing and sputtering. I smirked and turned down the force of the jets, as they were only making the coughing worse. "Why hello, Quatre. I thought you were going to bed." He looked up with a gleam in his eyes. "Yeah. I am..but only if you're in it with me." He shot me a look and I tried to cover my face, as I was on the verge of laughter. Understanding emerged on his face, and he put his hands on his hips and glared. "Trowa Barton. You purposely did that so I would get into this bath with you. I can't believe you stoop to something so low." "But you did as I wanted, did you not? Are you going to get up and leave now that you're in here? You have to admit, this isn't the worse circumstance you and I could be in." Quatre looked particularly stunned by the conversation, as I never talk too much anyway. I'm a man of few words, but when I say something, I make a point not to blather it or rant or make death threats for that matter.
Teee heee. Next chappy is a yaoi!! Mwhahaha.