A/N: Hey, sorry about the delay! Here's chappie 6!
Pairings: 1x2x1, 3x4x3
Disclaimer: Read other chappies for full one, I own nothing.
Warnings: LEMON (3x4x3) Yaoi. Swearing. Relena bashing.
Rating: R ( I finally raised it!)
Chapter 6 : Reassurances and Heartache.
" Hey, Heero. Have fun last night?" Trowa inquired, smirking.
"What?" Heero asked, without looking up from his laptop which was positioned on the kitchen table.
" Well, I mean, you and Duo had some serious making up to do, so…" Trowa explained, puzzled at Heero's mood.
He certainly wasn't acting like a guy who had just found total happiness and was deeply in love.
He looked tired and slightly upset. It wasn't very obvious, hidden under the emotionless mask that Heero wore everyday, but Trowa saw a glimpse of sadness and regret in the pilot's eyes.
" Heero, what's wrong? You don't look too good." Trowa stated, worried about him.
" I'm fine." Heero replied immediantly and defensively, before turning back around to the encryption he was currently trying to break.
" Hey, Wufei." Duo greeted, as he approached his friend in the café.
" Maxwell." Wufei greeted back, nodding to the other pilot.
"How are you?"
" I think I should be asking you that. I heard what happened?" Wufei said softly, placing a hand on the others shoulder in sympathy.
"Huh? With what?" Duo asked, confused. Sure, he'd finished with Heero, but they weren't technically together.
" Heero and Relena. She told us he told her he loved her yesterday in the kitchen." Wufei replied, also confused, " Oh, I'm sorry, you didn't know?"
Duo smiled forcefully, holding back his tears. " No I didn't. But its okay, Wu. I'd rather hear it from you anyway."
"Are you still coming to the cinema with Hilde and I tonight?"
"I wouldn't miss it for the world, Wu. 8 o clock okay?"
"That's fine. We'll come to yours. Hilde wants to invite Trowa and Quatre as well. Those two seem awfully close recently. Almost inseperable." Wufei mused, thinking.
Duo smiled widely, "You don't know? The're together. Qat told me yesterday. Great, huh? They seem really happy."
"Ah, explains a lot." Wufei responded, smiling back, happy to see Duo slightly more cheery.
"Well, I better go get ready. How are you getting over?" Duo suddenly asked.
"Um…well…Relena's going over to see Heero. Hilde accepted the lift over before I could stop her, I'm sorry…" Wufei apologised, looking at Duo.
"Its okay, she'd be over anyway, it's better that you'd be there." Duo shrugged it off, but inside he was screaming.
He never thought Heero would rub it in his face like that. He should have known better. Heero really was a heartless bastard.
"Well, I gotta go. See ya later." Duo stated rising quickly, needing to get away.
"One more thing, Duo. They're keeping it secret for a while to give you time. Heero must have told Relena about your relationship. I shouldn't have said anything but it didn't seem fair on you."
"There was no relationship, Wu, just sex. And you can tell that candy coated bitch to screw her sympathy." Duo stalked off.
"Like fuck the're pity playing me." Duo murmured under his breath, intent on finding Heero and sorting this problem out.
"Heero…" Trowa tried again to get the pilot to talk to him.
"For the last time, leave me alone, Trowa." Heero stated, glaring at his closest friend darkly.
Trowa shrugged and left the kitchen. He headed back to his room with the breakfast he had prepared. He entered the room and closed the door behind him.
Quatre was still asleep. He was snuggled under the duvet, lying on his side. His hair was sprawled over the pillow behind his head, his cheeks were rosy and his mouth was curved in a small, satisfied smile.
"Hey, love." Trowa whispered as he leaned over and placed a soft kiss on Quatre's forehead.
His eyes fluttered open and his smile grew.
"Hey." He replied, his voice slightly husky from sleep and still present lust reignited in seeing Trowa.
"I brought us breakfast." Trowa said as Quatre pulled himself up into a sitting position.
"Awh, Trowa, that's so sweet!" he squealed and planted a kiss on his lover's lips.
They sat back together and enjoyed the continental breakfast of croissants, tea and as a special treat, strawberries Trowa had bought the night before. Quatre giggled as Trowa nibbled on his earlobe.
"Hey, the breakfasts down there." He said, pointing to the tray on his lap.
"Right." Trowa replied, not ceasing his actions.
"Trowa, I'm hungry, stop that now before the breakfast ends up on the floor!"
Trowa reluctantly stopped his nibbling and returned to the breakfast before them. Quatre picked up a strawberry and started eating slowly. He stopped when he realised Trowa was staring at him intensely.
"What?" he asked, looking at the brunette.
" Hm. Nothing. I'm just finding myself envying a strawberry." Trowa replied, his gaze never wavering.
Quatre blushed heavily and moved to put the tray on the ground beside the bed. He placed the strawberry into Trowa's mouth and waited for the other boy to finish eating.
When Trowa finished, Quatre moved closer to him and snuggled into his broad chest.
" Mmm…I think we've eaten enough for now." He whispered, attempting innocence.
Trowa smiled and lowered his head to gently kiss his blond lover.
" You taste good."
Quatre giggled at the comment and pulled his lover down on top of him.
"Mmm…you too." He teased, sucking on Trowa's lower lip, driving the brouwn haired teen mad with desire.
"Quatre." Trowa moaned as he thrust his hips against his lovers, pinning him to the bed.
A deep flush of lust spread over Quatres pale cheeks as he hissed loudly, overwhelmed by the feel of Trowa against him.
"God..." he murmured, the purring sound making Trowa instantly hard.
He reached under the covers of the bed and gently started to stroke the smaller boys throbbing groin through his boxers. Quatre moaned loudly, arching up into Trowas hand, basking in the pleasure that flowed through him, brought on by the pressure of trowas palm on his cock.
"More" he begged hoarsely, losing control.
Trowa obliged eagerly and increased the pace of his actions quickened for a few seconds before moving away to remove the restricting material, slowly sliding it down the milky thighs. Quatre threw his head back in ecstasy, at the feel of trowas warm breath on him and shuddered at the purposeful lick of his member.
His breath increased rapidly as he became aware of the fact that Trowa had taken fully into his hot mouth and caressed his entire length with his talented tongue. The blond boy pressed his head back further into the pillow behind him and began to mumble incoherently as the sensations of Trowa sucking and licking his ever growing arousal from base to tip, following the vein underneath before swirling around the head teasingly.
Quatre started to thrust into Trowas cavern uncontrollably, pushing himself as far as possible into the teen's mouth, moaning every time. These actions only made the older boy suck harder and start to fondle his balls, pumping in time to Quatres thrusts.
They continued these actions for less than a sew seconds before Quatre could hold off no longer and climaxed forcefully.
"TROWA!" he screamed as the waves of pleasure shot through him and his lover swallowed his release completely before removing the limp member from his mouth.
Quatre looked down between his legs, where Trowas head was resting on his thigh, breathing heavily, cheeks flushed from the previous events, his arousal apparent.
Quatre licked his pink lips eagerly, all attention directed at the delicious treat awaiting him between the brunette's thighs. He reached down and grasped the rock hard cock, emitting gasp from his unsuspecting lover and gently started to pump.
Quatre moved around, turningTrowa with him, so he lay on Trowas lean stomach, and slid down to face the pulsing member, looking up into the other boys eyes lustfully. He increased the pressure, pumping harder than before, teasing the head with his thumb before beginning to fist the entire length, grinning as he felt Trowa was close.
He quickly leant down and took him into his mouth. Trowa started to moan, even louder than Quatre had and within seconds, came.
He felt Quatre swallow all of him as he had done moments before and they fell down side by side each smiling in satisfaction.
Quatre turned onto his side and nibbled at Trowas earlobe.
"Mmm...That was the best breakfast ever..." he murmured, snuggling against the other boy.
"Yeah..."Trowa replied, pulling the blond closer to him.
Suddenly without warning, Trowa flipped over on top of Quatre again, straddling his hips and smirking evilly.
"It was great, but I'm not done with you yet." he growled deeply, causing Quatre to squeal in shock and delight.
"Now, where was I?" Trowa whispered as he leaned down nearer to kiss his lover again and continuing down leaving a trail of feather light kisses on his jaw and neck before sliding down to tease the pink nipples, loving the uncontrollable gasps he emitted from his beautiful lover.
As he swirled his tongue around Quatres navel, tasting the silky skin, he felt the two hands resting on his shoulders tighten and pull him upwards. He allowed the arms to guide him until he was facing the other boy. They looked at each other intensely for a moment, their eyes reflecting their need for each other.
As Trowa lost himself in the blue orbs, he suddenly he found himself lying on his back, legs still tangled around the others slim waist, a grinning Quatre perched above him.
" My turn, love." Quatre teased before making his own trail down Trowas body, putting his tongue to work, making the older teen wriggle beneath him.
He quickly darted back to his lovers exposed neck, sucking on the sensitive skin at the base of his throat, licking along the rapidly pulsing vein at the side before nipping slightly, marking him posessively,again being rewarded by a delicious moan. He slid back down the taut body and gently took Trowa into his mouth again, teasing the semi erect cock until it was throbbing and rock hard once more. He let go and moved up to kiss Trowa passionately on the mouth while flipping them over on the bed.
" Take me, Tro chan." the blonde whispered quietly, voice deep with need, dripping with desire.
Trowa growled softly, staring at his lover, who was breathing deeply and slowly moving up and down against the mattress, his pre cum drenched cock and flushed cheeks proving his need. Trowa was captivated with the beauty of Quatre so aroused.
The sight made his cock jump and he suddenly awoke from his trance.
"Trowa, please, I can't hold..." Quatre moaned, helplessly, squirming on the bed, raising his hips to move their erections together making them both shout with the waves of pleasure.
Trowa reached over to the desk where he had lazily thrown the lube the night before. He grasped the small bottle, quickly opening it and covering his fingers in the slippery substance. He leaned down and sucked on Quatres bottom lip as he slid his finger down the crevice of the other boy, and lowered his kisses down the smooth pale chest as he slipped the first of his long fingers into the twitching entrance.
Quatre bucked his hips and moaned at the intrusion, eagerly pushing himself down on the finger, urging Trowa on.
Trowa slid himself further down the bed and took the tip of Quatres member into his mouth softly and sucking lightly as he pushed a second and third finger into the tight hole. Quatre was rapidly pushing back now, moaning and screaming loudly.
He laced his fingers in the brunettes hair and watched as he entered and exited the others mouth. Quatre groaned at the sight and pulled Trowa up to face him. The blond kissed him deeply, tongues battling before pulling back for breath.
"Tro chan, please..."Quatre whispered again, before, letting go of Trowas soft, messy hair and lying his head back against the pillow, moving it from side to side in ecstasy at the continuous movements of Trowas fingers still inside him stroking expertly.
Trowa removed his fingers from Quatres now prepared entrance and reached for the lube again. He generously spread the substance over his rock hard cock and positioned himself at Quatres entrance.
"Ready?" He whispered looking up at his still writhing lover.
A soft whimper gave him his answer as he plunged inside. Trowa screamed at the feeling of being in his lover. He looked back up at the blond. His eyes were closed but no pain was seen on his face. Trowa waited for a moment to let Quatre adjust to his size and held himself very still.
Quatre moaned again and started to move up and down against Trowa trying to get him to move. Trowa felt Quatre move and could hold himself off no longer.
He started to thrust into his lover, gasping and moaning as Quatre pushed down to send him in deeper and how his muscled tightened as Trowa exited, making it all the more pleasurable. They continued on, the noises getting louder and the creaking of the bed got more violent as both boys reached their climaxes.
Quatre felt Trowa angle himself and push against his prostate repeatedly. The blond tossed his head back screaming and came hard all over their stomachs.
Trowa continued to trust into the smaller boy and soon came screaming out his name. Quatre felt the hot liquid coat his insides and opened his blue eyes.
He pulled Trowas head down onto his chest and stroked his hair soothingly. He felt the heavy breathing against his skin and held his pilot tightly.
"Thanks Tro chan. That was great. "He whispered, burying his face into the soft brown locks.
"Thank you." Trowa replied, still panting from exhaustion.
"I love you." Quatre finished quietly.
He had to see Trowas reaction to this. They had said it before, but this thing with Duo and Heero
had made Quatre feel a little insecure about the strength of Trowas feeling for him and he hated himself for it.
He looked back at the Heavy arms pilot, who was staring at him intently.
Trowa saw the worried look on Quatres face, and being able to read his lover like a book, he understood what was going on. He sat up and pulled the blond to him.
"I know that this situation with Heero and Duo is upsetting for you and I know you're having doubts about us..." Quatre looked up into Trowa's face, fear crossing his face.
He couldn't have Trowa leave him because of lack of trust. He couldn't take it.
Again, Trowa read the expression.
"I'm not angry about it Quatre. You've always been insecure, god knows why, you're absolutely perfect, but I know you couldn't help but feel threatened." Trowa traced a finger down Quatre's cheek and smiled.
"I also know, you've probably been beating yourself up over feeling like this." Quatre blushed and looked down before Trowa cupped his chin and raised his head back up to look in to the green eyes.
"I Love you more than anything. I could never leave you or hurt you. Believe me." Quatre saw the tears shining in the emerald orbs and pulled his lover to him again.
"I'm sorry I doubted you, Tro chan, I knew you loved me, but I still felt...I don't know..."
"Shh, I know." Trowa moved his hand in gentle patterns on the silky skin of Quatres back before laying them back down.
"Now," he said, smiling as he removed a tear that had slipped down Quatre's cheek,
" Lets finish those strawberries."Quatre giggled happily as Trowa put the tray in front of them and pulled Quatre closer.
Outside, a braided boy sat under the tree in the park, crying his broken heart out in anger and sorrow, and a perfect soldier sat at his desk writing reports on missions he couldn't remember for reasons he didn't understand, trying to stop the pain rising up in his soul.
A/N: Okay, that's it. I know, it was a little sappy at the end, but I ran out of ideas and I had to end it somewhere. I'll try to post up the next part soon. Please R+R!