Quatre stirred awake when someone pressed their hand to his mouth. Quatre's eyes flung open when the person did that.
"Its okay it's only me." Trowa said removing his hand.
Quatre took in deep breaths, "You scared me Trowa."
"Sorry." Trowa said back.
"It's okay, but why are you here?" Quatre asked him.
Trowa looked down, "I couldn't sleep again." Quatre lightly smiled he was getting use to sleeping in the same bed as Trowa.
"Come here." Quatre said with a smile and Trowa moved underneath the covers and cuddled close to him. Quatre lightly ran his figures though Trowa's hair causing Trowa to purr. Quatre smiled and continued to do that.
Quatre was waken by a starting sound and noticed Trowa's head and hand on his chest. Quatre smiled again and ran his fingers though Trowa's hair again causing him to purr but all of a sudden Trowa threw his leg over Quatre's causing Quatre to quietly gasp at the sensation. Trowa moved his head next to Quatre's. Quatre held his breath and tried to relax when he noticed he held the sheets in a death grip. All of a sudden Quatre felt Trowa nibble on his ear causing Quatre to gasp again from the sensation. Quatre could tell that Trowa was awake and was doing all this on purpose. Trowa moved so that he was on top of the blond then lowered his head and kissed him furiously on the lips causing Quatre to moan into Trowa's mouth. Trowa pulled away leaving Quatre panting underneath him.
"You... You're doing this on purpose." Quatre said to Trowa. Trowa smiled then kissed Quatre on the lips again then moved down to Quatre's throat. Quatre gasped and moved his head exposing his neck giving Trowa better access. Trowa smiled and continued to kiss Quatre on the throat and then licked him across the collarbone.
Trowa smiled then whispered in Quatre's ear, "Just relax." Quatre took a deep breath then lightly relaxed. Trowa smiled then kissed and licked down Quatre's neck but stopped at Quatre's chest when Trowa noticed that Quatre was panting really hard.
"Calm down Quatre take a few deep breaths." Quatre took some deep breaths calming down. Trowa waited till Quatre's breathing returned to normal then continued down Quatre's chest. Trowa rubbed the flat of his hands over Quatre nipples, making Quatre suck in a sharp breath of air. Trowa's eyes locked on Quatre's, Trowa bent his head and took one deep into his mouth. A small sound escaped Quatre as Trowa tried to drag him deeper, sucking and licking at the tiny nub of flesh until Quatre was gasping. Each swipe of Trowa's tongue sent pleasure driving through Quatre, arcing straight to his groin. Trowa shifted above Quatre, settling lower and bringing one leg in between Quatre to press against his arousal. The heavy heat of Trowa burned into Quatre and he moved against Trowa, finally letting Quatre cry out. Trowa growled, the sound trailing off into a groan as he pushed his hips into Quatre and sent sparks singing along his nerves. Trowa did it again, then again, letting one hand slip between them and knead Quatre through the thin pants. Quatre tossed his head back, breaking their kiss and groaned throatily, Quatre's fingers digging into Trowa's back. Trowa worked Quatre slowly, sliding his palm over Quatre's length and then squeezing lightly, releasing, and squeezing tighter. Quatre's hands slid up Trowa's back to his shoulders, trying to hold himself upright as Trowa relentlessly pleasured him. Trowa paused, stilling his hand over Quatre's cock. Quatre moaned the sound pitiful in his own ears. Quatre shook his head and reached down, lifting his hips and pushing his pajamas down to his knees. Quatre had to use his feet to get them the rest of the way off. Quatre writhed and bucked under the sensation feeling his arousal become stiffer. Quatre reached for Trowa and began to run his fingertips lightly up and down Trowa's spine working his way lower with each sweep until his fingers were grazing lightly over the cleft of that gorgeous ass. The feeling of Quatre's fingers as they teased his skin made Trowa's cock throb and ache with need. Trowa shifted slightly so he could explore more of Quatre's skin and at the same time give Quatre better access to his own. Trowa eyed Quatre's length with lust. The man was beautiful. Quatre's cock stood proudly to attention, the veins prominent, head leaking droplets of his desire the shaft thick and swollen with blood. Trowa's tongue darted out for a taste. The swipe of Trowa's tongue across the sensitive tip caused Quatre to snap his hips upwards. Trowa grinned as he began to work Quatre's cock with his tongue. Running it around the sensitive head he dipped into the slit again to taste Quatre before licking his way along the underside. Lost in the sensations Quatre was reduced to a mindless puddle. All he could do was feel. Swirling his tongue around the head of Quatre's swollen sex Trowa opened his mouth and swallowed Quatre's length. His cheeks drew in as he sucked in the shaft, applying various depths of pressure and causing Quatre to scream in pleasure. He reached a hand down and cupped the sac, gently rolling Quatre's testicles in his palm and eliciting more moans. Quatre began to thrust into that warm cave that held his cock prisoner. Feeling Quatre's body beginning to climb towards climax Trowa released his cock from his mouth and moved back up the bed. Trowa coating his fingers he moved them back between Quatre's cheeks and searched out his target. He pressed a finger into the warmth of Quatre's body and shivered at the feeling. Stroking the velvet walls he felt Quatre's cock twitch in his hand.
"More..." Quatre said with a hitched breath. Trowa responded by sinking a second finger into that tight sheath and worked them around loosening Quatre's body to receive him. Quatre squeezed his eyes shut, the feeling of Trowa's fingers as they worked to prepare him and the hand that pumped his cock was sending liquid fire along neural pathways to explode in his brain as well as his groin. Then stars burst behind his eyelids as Trowa found his sweet spot and began to massage it ruthlessly. Locating that bundle of nerves Trowa stroked with abandon feeling Quatre squirm and wiggle under his touch. His own cock strained upwards knowing where it wanted to be and determined to get there. Quatre pushed back hard against the invading digits that were reducing him to a creature of need and lust. His cock throbbed and pulsed with the need to release.
"Please..." Quatre begged.
"Hn... What do you want Quatre?" Trowa asked.
"Please... Need you..." Quatre said again Trowa stroked the spot again.
"Need me?" he teased. "Tell me what you want from me Quatre." Quatre groaned, the man was such a tease. Well if he wanted to hear Quatre beg and let him know what he wanted then Quatre was prepared to, having become a slave to that tiny bundle of nerves.
"Please Trowa... I need you inside me... I'm ready for you so please make love to me..." Quatre begged. Instantly the fingers were gone leaving Quatre feeling empty and lost but not for long. Trowa pushed him onto his back and knelt between his legs. He coated his shaft with the lube and pushed Quatre's knees upwards fully exposing him to Trowa's vision. Quatre felt so vulnerable... so wanton... with his knees drawn up and his body completely open to Trowa. It made him even harder. Guiding the head of his penis to rest against the small opening Trowa looked into those torques jewels silently asking for the permission that had already been granted. He pushed forward. Quatre's body protested against the invasion at first and then the muscle relented and allowed the intruder to enter the gateway to heaven. Pressing forward Trowa kept up the gentle pressure until he was completely surrounded by Quatre's heat. He stared down at his lover noting the look of pure ecstasy on his face as his body swallowed Trowa. The feeling of that length as it pressed into his body sent Quatre soaring to new heights. It felt so good to be filled. Their bodies met and joined as if made for each other. Trowa began to move in small circles teasing his lover as he waited for Quatre to adjust to his girth. Once Quatre started to thrust his hips in response Trowa pulled out only to plunge back in again. He repeated the thrusts going slow so as to torment with the friction. Quatre's legs reached out and wrapped around his waist pulling him in deeper.
Quatre growled, "Enough of the teasing lover... I need you..." and he snapped his hips to meet Trowa's inward pulse. Taking a firm hold of Quatre's hips Trowa began to move. Long deep strokes that caused the head of his cock to rub against the small nub of flesh buried in Quatre's body and eliciting moans and screams of need and want from the beauty beneath him. Quatre reached for Trowa and pulled him into a long sensuous kiss, probing with his tongue and caressing the inside of Trowa's mouth. The strong muscles of his thighs pulled Trowa deeper into his willing body as he sought more of the pleasure that was sending his nervous system into another dimension. His blood on fire as the friction of each thrust burned along his length, Trowa began to move faster pounding relentlessly into the velvet channel that was Quatre. Sweat glistened on their bodies as they danced together in an act as old as time itself and Trowa felt the end approaching. As loathe as he was to reach it his body was screaming at him for its release and so he reached between their bodies to locate Quatre's neglected erection. Finding his prize he made a tunnel with his fist and began to stroke Quatre in time with his thrusts. Quatre screamed as Trowa's hand wrapped around him and began to stroke. The head was dripping with his desire and Trowa's hand spread the slickness as he pumped. Moaning, Trowa nestled his lips against Quatre's neck.
"Come for me Quatre." he whispered against the warm salty skin. Quatre rose to meet the apex and came crashing down the other side. His cock pulsed as he shot stream upon stream of thick creamy fluid onto his chest and Trowa's hand. His inner walls smashed around Trowa adding to his pleasure. As the walls of Quatre's passage trapped him within Trowa knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Quatre's shuddering form began to settle as the last waves of orgasm left him and with a final thrust Trowa tumbled down the other side into nirvana. His body jerked as his cock emptied his seed deep within Quatre's welcoming passage. Unable to support himself any longer Trowa collapsed on top of his blonde lover, sated and drifting as he trembled with the last of the after shocks. They both were in for a long rest.
Duo woke up the from the sun shinning into his room, still dressed in the clothes from last night.
"Geeze what a nightmare." Duo said even though he knew it wasn't a nightmare. "Okay I think that maybe most of that stuff was my imagination." Duo said again. Duo didn't have a clue anymore.