Touch

Notes: don't own GW and remember this was written for fun!


Quatre was sprawled on his bed, a small smile of his face as he gently stroked his stomach. Lightly whirling patterns rising higher, higher.

Laying a hand bare across his chest, he felt his nipple bud beneath his spread fingers. His hips arched over the sheets as he slowly grabbed the nipple and twisted it.

Breathing heavy through clenched teeth, with an extra pull on his rosy nipple he let loose of his breath with a gush of air, survival and pleasure mixed as one. His fingers relaxed as licked his lips, moistening them till they glistened. Quatre was enjoying the glide of his tongue over the smoothness.

With a slight jerking motion, he hesitatingly petted his lower lip, moaned when his teeth nipped the sensitive skin. Eyes wide open he stared through desire based eyes at the ceiling.

A hand dropped downwards, where his belt buckle was. Touching the belt, the creased material of his pants, never touching the aim... until with a breathy whispered he gasped, "Wufei..."

Through the crack in the door, Wufei knelt forward in surprise. The door opened, banging against the wall with a thud. Neither noticed, eyes on each other.

With a clear voice Quatre spoke, "Would you like to join me?"

Eyes intent of Quatre nodded and entered the room, sitting next to the lying form of Quatre, who in turn moved his head to Wufei. Their eyes met each for a time, until Wufei reaching a choice...

Bent down and captured Quatre's lips, arms of either side of Quatre, lips pressed to one another.

Quatre closed his eyes and kissed back, into Wufei's embrace.