Trowa puts the paper inside a folder and gets out of his desk. He opens the door and goes to the file room next door. Quatre looks up as he sees Trowa leave. The blond youth fumbles for something in his suitcase and finally pulls out a small box. Quatre takes a deep breath and gets up quietly as he follows Trowa out the door.
"Hmmm..." Duo looks on curiously as he sees Quatre walks out after Trowa. Something's definitely up. The long-haired Preventer knows that those two have been seeing each other for some time now. As far as Duo can remember, Trowa and Quatre has been inseparable ever since they've started going out. Duo glances at the clock and supposes that Lady Une won't mind if he decides to take a ten minute break right now.
"Skipping work again?" That is Wufei, the workaholic in the group, Duo thinks to himself.
"Just a break Wufei. See ya around!" Duo announces and bolts right out of the door, leaving behind a sighing Wufei.
Quatre enters the room quietly and closes the door behind him. Trowa is still busy filing away the papers. The blond hair Preventer waits patiently until the taller youth is done as he fumbles for the small box in his pocket. Quatre's going to need all the courage there is.
Finally, Quatre can't wait anymore. Trowa seems to be taking forever with those papers. The blond Preventer takes several quiet steps forward and is about to tap Trowa on the shoulder when the taller youth has suddenly decides to turn around.
Trowa nearly drops his paper when he sees another pair of eyes staring at him. "Quatre!" The taller youth smiles in relief. He has not expected to have anybody else in the room. "What are you doing here?"
"Uh, I was taking a break Trowa..." The blond Preventer looks up and gives Trowa a hug and a small kiss. "I...I have something to ask you."
Trowa looks at Quatre silently before nodding his head and sits down on the chair, pulling Quatre with him onto his lap.
Duo crouches outside with his ear pressed to the door so hard that it hurts. Are they going to do it? In a file cabinet room? Duo can think of thousands of better places to have sex. Oh well, at least he gets to hear it if not see it. Duo squints his eyes as he tries to peer through the large keyhole. He has often wondered about how far that couple has gone.
"Come on man...lemme see some actions!" Duo mutters under his breath. As far as he can make out, Quatre is on Trowa's laps but they don't seem to be doing anything. How boring. Duo hopes that his ten minute break isn't used in vain. "Damn! Do something dammit!!!"
"Is something bothering you Quatre?" Trowa asks with concern. Quatre looks nervous, very nervous. Trowa stares at Quatre quizzically as the blond youth gets off from his lap and gets down on one knee.
Quatre avoids Trowa's eyes as he takes out the box and opens it, revealing a beautifully carved and designed ring. Quatre takes a deep breath and stares into Trowa's eyes. He has to say it before he loses his courage. "Trowa Barton," Quatre begins. "Will you marry me?" There, he has done it. Now all that remains is for Trowa to answer.
At first Trowa isn't sure that he has heard it quite right. But when he sees the ring, Trowa knows that Quatre is serious. For a moment he is too overwhelmed to speak. Then, shyly he leans down and kisses Quatre lightly on the lips. "Yes Quatre Raberba Winner, I will marry you."
"Holy.Shit!!!!!!!" Duo can't believe what he has just heard and seen. Quatre has just proposed to Trowa and Trowa has said yes. Duo shakes his head to clear his thoughts as he peers into the room again. Sure enough, he can see Quatre taking out the ring and slipping it carefully onto Trowa's finger before kissing it.
"Whoa..." Duo exclaims as he gets away from the door upon seeing Trowa and Quatre on their way out. That ten minute has not been in vain after all. He quickly runs back to the office, slamming the door shut behind him and sits at his desk. Wufei looks at Duo in surprise. It's a rare occurrence that Duo shall decide to come back from his so-called "break."
Wufei looks up again when the door opens, followed first by Sally, who is carrying yet another stack of dreaded paperwork that needs to be done, then by a rather happy Trowa and Quatre. Wufei wonders why the latter two are so happy but doesn't bother asking. He figures that if anybody wants to share something in the first place, it would've been announced already.
Duo can't get his eyes off of the now happily engaged couple. Aren't they going to announce it? He sees Quatre opening up a communication channel and is whispering something. Duo figures that Quatre must be telling his family the great news. He sees Trowa doing the same thing after Quatre is done and wonders if those two will bother telling anybody in the office at all. When Duo finds that neither of them seems to be planning on saying anything, he decides to do something about it.
Duo walks to Lady Une's office and manages to pursuade the latter to come out for a minute. And when he is sure that everyone is present, he gets on his desk and stands on it.
"Ahem~!!! Ladies and gentlemen!" Duo yells on the top of his lungs. "Let us congratulate our fellow colleagues Trowa Barton and Quatre Raberba Winner. Those two love birds are getting married!!!"
"Oh god..." Quatre exclaims and buries his face in his hands in embarrassment while Trowa tries to act as if nothing has happened but fails miserably. They haven't planned on telling everybody that early until they've got everything arranged. And now Duo has told everyone.
Duo? Quatre looks up questioningly. How in the world does Duo know about this? He turns his head and is met by Trowa's puzzled gaze.
"Was that why you were away Duo?" Wufei speaks up suddenly. "So that you can spy on them? How dishonorable."
"Oh shit..." Duo mutters as Wufei speaks aloud.
"You spied on us?!" Quatre cries out in surprise as he feels his face turning red.
"Uh...well...er... I..." Duo quickly scrambles down from the desk. He wishes he can hide somewhere. He and his big mouth again.
"Well I'm sure Duo doesn't mean it," Sally speaks up from the corner and smiles. "Congratulations Trowa and Quatre."
"I'm glad to hear that you two have decided to tie the knot," Lady Une speaks up as well. "First Duo, now you two, I wonder who's next." Lady smiles and glances at Wufei, whose face is turning redder and redder by the moment. Seeing Wufei and Sally's discomfort, Lady Une decides to change the topic. "Well, it's lunch time. I'll see you all back in two hours."
Duo breathes a sigh of relief as he sees Trowa and Quatre exiting the office. He really needs to stop babbling about things without thinking.
Preparing for the wedding turns to be a much harder job than both Quatre and Trowa expected. Both of them has been running around town for the past week buying and arranging for the wedding banquet. It is becoming a norm to see the two showing up at work with dark circles under their eyes.
Trowa stiffles a yawn and gets out of his chair. He has been so tired to the degree that he can't even fall asleep! And it's damn painful to not be able to sleep when he feels exhausted. Quatre looks up and stretches as well. The blond youth has caught himself dozing off during work several times already; he can't wait till break time to take a short nap.
But unfortunately, Duo won't leave him alone. As the alarm signals break time, Duo has decided to come over to Quatre's desk and questions the blond Preventer.
"So Quatre," Duo starts as he puts his arm on Quatre's shoulder, not noticing Trowa's stare. "Ho'ws the wedding preparation coming along?"
"Um...fine," Quatre answers with a weak smile. He hopes that Duo would ask him all that later so that he can take a nap now.
"I feel for you man..." Duo shakes his head sympathetically. "It's not easy being the head of the family, and in your case, it's a huge family with tons of connections. It must've been damn stressful for you! Not to mention the expense of the banquet since you'll have to invite all those people." Duo rambles on. "Well, at least Trowa doesn't have that many friends or family so all you'll have to worry about are just Catherine and that circus master..." Duo pauses as he thinks for a moment. "Hm....unless you count all those lions, elephants, and monkeys as part of his family. Now that would be a real pain!"
"Uh ... Duo..." Quatre shifts uncomfortably in his chair. He can tell that Trowa is not too pleased with the way Duo is pestering him.
"Aw well, I'm sure you can handle it Quatre," Duo pats him on the back. "I've got faith in ya man! Say Quatre, how far have you two gone anyway?"
Trowa almost chokes on his coffee when he hears Duo's question. He can't believe the long-haired youth has just asked such a personal question, and in such a blunt way.
"Err...uh..." Quatre wishes he can just dig a hole and crawls into it. This have got to be one of the most embarassing question he has ever been asked.
"Well? Come on man, no need to be shy about it," Duo says encouragingly. It seems that Quatre's blushing has only makes him even more curious. "Have you two gone all the way yet? So tell me, is he good?"
"We...uh..." Quatre stammers out. "We...haven't...um...you know..."
"What?!!!" Duo exclaims, genuinely shocked. "You mean you two are still virgins?!" Duo stares at Quatre wide-eyed as the latter nods his head. "Man! You two live together and you still haven't..." He shakes his head in surprise. "Holy shit! You two...are so....so..." Duo tries to fumble for the right word and fails.
Wufei snorts at Duo's remark and watches Trowa with amusement. He wonders if Duo's lines of questioning will get a rise out of the usually calm and reticent youth. It would be interesting to see something happen.
"Whoa man! This is just..." Duo shakes his head. "Well Quatre, I've always wondered, what do you see in that guy anyway? I mean come on, he doesn't even talk! I mean, the whole house will be quiet as hell if you have him around.. I would go nuts if I have to stay with somebody who never talks! I mean, Heero's bad enough and him? He's just as bad as it can get."
"Well Duo I-"
"Besides, that guy's so damn clueless! He's so boring you know. I mean geez... you can never get a reaction out of him. How can you stand his monotone anyway?! I would go nuts!"
"Uh...Duo...I think-"
Trowa coughs in the background as he tries to distract Duo but fails. This line of questioning is definitely getting out of hand. Wufei watches on with even more interest now. Trowa actually looks a bit annoyed.
"You know, now that I think about it," Duo continues. "I'm not as surprised as before about just how far you two have gone. I mean, it's already a big miracle that he holds your hand once in a while."
" Don't you think it's a bit rude to talk about me when I'm in the room?" Trowa finally speaks up.
"Huh?" Duo turns his head. "I don't think you would mind Trowa. I mean, you've never said anything anyway. But really man, you never do anything but sit there and work and work and-"
"At least my fiancée isn't pregnant when he's engaged," Trowa remarks calmly.
"Hey! What do you mean by that?!" Duo flushes at that last comment.
"Trowa I think maybe we should just dr-" Quatre sees an argument coming.
"I agree with Trowa," Wufei speaks from the corner as he finishes his paperwork. Now he can take a break. He gets out of his chair and sits on Duo's desk. "At least no one is as unchaste as you as to having sex before your wedding night."
"Shut up Wufei!" Duo shoots back hotly. "At least I'm potent okay?!"
"What do you mean by that?!" Wufei's expression darkens. "If you have an inferiority complex, you should take it out on yourself instead of someone else."
With a snarl Duo charges at Wufei. Trowa sticks out his foot as if by accident and trips Duo. Duo's arm shoots out to grab Trowa and pulls him along as they crashes into Wufei. The room has now become a fighting ground.
"Guys!! Stop it stop it!" Quatre looks on with dismay. Obviously none of the Preventers are listening to him so all he can do is to watch them punching each other out and throwing staplers and paper weights at one and other. Finally the door bursts open, followed by a shocked Lady Une and a not so shocked Sally.
"Stop that you three!!" Lady Une yells on top of her lungs and finally gets the former gundam pilots' attention. "I can't believe you guys. Nineteen years of age and still fighting like children!"
Sally shakes her head. "Some things just never change..."
"Really Trowa, you shouldn't overreact like that," Quatre says as he places an ice pack on Trowa's black eye. "Lady Une was really angry today all right and I would hate to see you get into trouble for it. Duo meant no harm, you know that's just the way he is."
"Right, he can never keeps his mouth shut."
"Trowa...I never thought you would overreact like that," Quatre looks with concern. It must be stress getting to him.
"I'm sorry."
Quatre gives his fiancé a hug before standing up to get a new ice pack. "Well I'm glad that my fiancé cares," Quatre gives Trowa a radiant smile, in which the latter feels his face growing hot upon seeing it. Quatre laughs as he walks over to the refrigerator. "Trowa, did I ever tell you that you look even cuter when you blush?" Quatre tries hard not to laugh as he sees Trowa trying hard not to look too embarrassed. It makes Quatre feels special in that he is the only one who can really get a reaction out of the reticent youth.
"Well get some rest Trowa, we still have a lot of things to do tomorrow," Quatre gives Trowa another smile and a kiss before going to bed.
It's almost a week until the wedding day and things are becoming more and more hectic by the minute. Trowa can swear that he has only gotten at most one hour of sleep on average for the past two weeks. Quatre on the other hand looks as if he's been through Hell and back. The blond youth looks like he has not been sleeping at all. What worries Trowa though, is that Quatre will sometimes spend time alone in the basement with the door locked but whenever Trowa asks if he's sick, Quatre will just smile and say that everything is all right. Trowa hopes that it is the case.
Quatre frowns as he reread the passage and tries to comprehend just what the book means by using a whip to beat one's partner to receive pleasure. Wouldn't that hurt a lot? Quatre flips onto the next page instead. Those S&M books sure are strange. Good thing Trowa is not here to see these sex books he has just ordered, Quatre thinks to himself, he wouldn't want Trowa to think that he's some kind of sexual deviant. Quatre would hate to give anybody the wrong idea.
Quatre's eyes widen when he sees the pictures on the next page. He has no idea that bodies can bend like that and be set in those kind of positions. He grabs a highliter and highlights part of the text before changing to the sex ed CDs that he has recently ordered. Personally Quatre prefers to go online and surf those sex websites. But somehow he can’t seem to find the ones he want. Quatre sighs in frustration, he should have bookmarked those pages.
Quatre inserts the CD ROM into his laptop and puts on the headphones. Now those are even stranger, because these disks have live videos and sound system. Quatre ends up finding himself getting occasional nosebleeds and blushing from head to toe after viewing several of them. He wonders how those couples in the CDs manage to survive all those method of sex.
Quatre looks into the box of merchandise he has ordered and takes out some more disks. He knows he is running out of time. Quatre decides that he must memorize all the main points in these sex instruction CDs and books before wedding night. After all, he has to be prepared.
Oh no... Trowa sighs inwardly as he sees Duo coming in his direction. He has been trying desperately to avoid the long-haired Preventer but it just seemed destined that somehow Duo will find him and start to ramble away about marriage life again.
"Hey Trowa! So... tomorrow's the big day huh?" Duo grins from ear to ear. "I can't believe you still come here to work. Talk about being an workaholic."
"......"
"So Trowa, have you done any research?" Duo gives Trowa another grin as he pulls up a chair and sits down next to the taller Preventer.
"Research?"
"For wedding night. You know..." Duo winks. "Come on man, you have to do some research so you'll know what to do. Besides... Quatre would enjoy it more if you know what you're doing."
"I think I can get by just fine."
"How would you know? You hadn't tried it."
"I've seen enough when I was in the mercenary," Trowa remarks lightly before getting up to get a cup of coffee. Duo is driving him crazy with all those questions and so-called pointers for wedding night.
"Whoa!! You mean like ... you watch those men do it?" Duo asks wide-eyed as he follows Trowa. "Geez, I don't know you like to watch those kind of stuff..."
Trowa pauses as he debates whether he should explain himself and dismiss it. Duo will just go on rambling anyway. No point in confusing the other Preventer any more than needed. He just wants Duo to leave him alone as he feels another headache coming, maybe he shouldn't have come to work after all.
"Trowa! There you are!" Quatre stands at the door, looking more excited than ever. "I can't believe you're still at work today! Come on Trowa, the wedding's tomorrow, at this rate you'll be exhausted!"
"Yeah Trowa, you can't be too exhausted for the wedding day...or night," Duo smirks.
Trowa is trying to think up a sarcastic remark when Quatre grabs his arm and starts to tug him over to the door. "Let's go Trowa. We still have some more things to take care of before tomorrow. See you later Duo!" Quatre waves and literally pulls Trowa out of the office.
Duo stares after the two for a few moments and shakes his head. "Some things really never change."
"Duo! Wake up!" Hirde nudges at the sleeping Preventer. "It's rude to fall asleep at a wedding!" She whispers..
"Aww...lemme alone. It's boring and I'm tired," Duo yawns. "Besides ... there've been way too much paperwork since those two hadn't been to work. I'm damn exhausted."
"Right," Hirde says doubtfully as she watches the wedding procession. "I wouldn't be surprised if Wufei's the one doing all the work." When she hears no reply from the typically talkative youth, Hirde turns her head only to see that Duo has again fallen asleep.
"Duo! Duo!!!!!" This time Duo feels several pairs of hands shaking him.
"WHAT?!!!!!" The voice of an annoyed long-haired Preventer echoes throughout the auditorium and soon Duo finds himself to be the center of attention. "Err...uh...Sorry sorry..." He steals a look at Quatre and Trowa, whom one of them is looking at him questioningly while the other doesn't look too pleased. "Eh...sorry, proceed, proceed..." Duo sinks down in his seat, as embarrassed as ever.
"I told you you shouldn't have fallen asleep," Hirde scolds.
"Hey, you don't have to keep on bugging me about it!" Duo shoots back.
"Well for your information I wasn't the only one trying to wake you up. You were snoring for God's sake!"
"Now now you two, stop arguing. This is an important occasion," Cathrine taps them on the shoulder from behind and points toward the front. "The child of the circus is getting married... Oohhh...so cute."
"It's sweet, isn't it?" Relena says with a small smile as she wipes at the corner of her eye casually. She's no doubt thinking of Heero again. Relena wonders if Heero will ever return from Mars.
"Oh oh oh...here they go, the crucial moment...right here!" Cathrine remarks excitedly.
"Do you, Quatre Raberba Winner, take this youth Trowa Barton as your lawfully wedded person, to have and to hold, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, till death to you part?"
"I do." Quatre gives Trowa a radiant smile as he says so.
"And do you, Trowa Barton, take this youth, Quatre Raberba Winner, to be your lawfully wedded person, to have and to hold, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?"
"I do." Trowa replies softly and returns Quatre with his shy, priceless smile.
"Then by the power invested in me from a higher power, I now pronounce you ..." The priest pauses, unsure of which term to use. "...By the power invested in me from a higher power, I now pronounce you spouse and spouse. Quatre Raberba Winner, you may now kiss the groom."
Quatre smiles at Trowa again before pulling him close and gives him a long kiss. Trowa's eyes widen when he feels Quatre's tongue makes its way into his mouth.
"Whoa!!" Duo leans forward to get a better view. Is that French kiss he sees?
"Duo!! Stop pouring Trowa drinks!" Cathrine scolds as she tries to take the bottle of wine from Duo's hands and fails. "I won't allow Trowa pass out drunk here."
"Anyone with any decency would know better than forcing someone to drink," Wufei comments lightly as he takes a sip of his tea.
"Wufei..." Sally starts to say something but Wufei just shakes his head stubbornly. "I'm sure Duo does that out of good will."
"I'm not listening. I know what I said is right." Wufei snorts.
"Yeah Wufei, loosen up," Duo takes another sip of the drink. He is beyond buzzed now. "You always act like you have a stick up your ass..."
"Why you..." Wufei looks as if he's about to hit Duo with the bottle of wine when Sally retains him.
"Duo!!" Hirde exclaims in surprise. "That's it Duo, you've had one too many drinks."
"Awww...come ooooooooon...." Duo whines as the wine is taken away and replaced with a glass of ice water. Duo pouts as he starts to drink the ice water, downing it as if there's no tomorrow. He then glances around and sees Quatre smiling and talking to his newlywedded husband, how boring. Duo scratches his head and spots a microphone on stage, a grin spreads across his face as he stands up and wabbles to the stage.
"Duo? Where are you going? Duo!" Duo ignores Hirde's worried queries and grabs the microphone.
"Ahem!" Duo has a big smile plastered on his face as he gathered everyone's attention. "On behalf of ... hic! Of the married couple..hic! Tonight...I would like to ... dedicate a song ... hic! To both of them ..."
Duo frowns a little as he tries to think of what song to sing. For some reason his brain is very muddled and all that comes up in his mind is a children's song. Duo shrugs and starts to sing in a drunken tune. "I...luv you, you luv me, we're a happee family~~~"
Groans from the audience can be heard as Duo starts to sing off-key. "Oh my gawd...I can't believe he..." Hirde shakes her head in dismay. "I'm sorry everyone, I'll get him off the stage, he's drunk you see. I mean, he really does have a wonderful voice..." With those words, an embarassed Hirde hurries up the stage and attempts to drag a drunken Duo off to sober him up.
"Awww...let go Hirde!!" Duo shrugs her off and wabbles toward the wedded couple but is blocked by Cathrine.
"Don't go any closer Duo. I don't want you to throw up on Trowa," she says sternly. "If I hadn’t known you’re drunk I would’ve knocked some sense into you!"
"Do you want him to shut up?" Wufei cracks his knuckles. "I’ll shut him up for you, free of charge."
"Geez Cathrine...hic! You really ... need to stop being so hic! Protective you know...hic! Hic! I mean...Trowa should at least do something ... hic! I mean...it IS the wedding night and hic! Thaz so unromantic!! Hey...Hirde!! Leggo!!!"
"My apology everyone," Hirde bows as she manages to pulls an unwilling Duo back to his seat. "Duo you better sober up or you gonna sleep on the sofa tonight!"
"Party pooper..." Duo protests and finally sits down on the chair before he starts to play with the forks and spoons. He then thinks better of it and grabs the bottle of wine again, pouring himself another glass.
"Duo! I said stop drinking!!" While everyone's attention is occupied by seeing Hirde trying to wring the glass from Duo, no one has noticed that Trowa is no longer at his seat.
It is the sounding of the music that catches everyone else's attention. Quatre looks up in surprise as he finds Trowa holding the microphone. Trowa gives Quatre a genuine smile as he starts singing.
"Although loneliness has always been a friend of mine,
I'm leaving my life in your hands..."
Duo chokes on his drink. "Holy shit!!! He ... hic! He sang that?! So...hic! Depressing..."
"I think it's romantic," Hirde retorts. "Unlike SOMEBODY here..."
"I AM romantic!!" Duo protests. When Hirde doesn't respond he looks at Quatre, whose face is turning as red as a tomato. "Say... Quatre," Duo nudges at the blond. "You ain't gonna just let Trowa sing to you are you? Eh?" Quatre looks even more embarassed upon Duo's words. He looks up at Trowa and realizes that this whole time Trowa has been looking at him as he sings.
"How you got me blinded is still a mystery,
I can't get you out of my head,
Don't care what is written in your history,
As long as you're here with me..."
Trowa's attention shifts toward the Manguanacs as he hears them cheering. It has taken him a lot of will to come up onstage and sing. But it's all worth it, because he knows he's singing it only for Quatre. He feels someone holding his hands and turns around to find a blushing and smiling Quatre, holding up a microphone of his own.
"Every little thing that you have said and done,
Feels like it's deep within me.
Doesn't really matter if you're on the run,
It seems like we're meant to be."
Trowa feels a lump forming at his throat even as he upholds his composure. Quatre is singing back to him. And the blond youth's words hold so much for him. Quatre pauses, and Trowa knows that Quatre is waiting for him. With a nod, Trowa sings back, ignoring the loud teasing coming from Duo.
"I've tried to hide it so that no one knows,
But I guess it shows,
When you look into my eyes,
What you did and where you're comin' from
I don't care, as long as you love me, baby..."
"Hey~~!!!" Duo hollers from below. "Finish the duet together~!!!!"
Quatre almost feels like crying in joy and he wipes at the corner of his eye casually, making it looks as if it's just dusts before putting his free arm around Trowa's waist. Trowa smiles down at him gently and nods his head. And together, they look out into the audience...
"I don't care who you are,
where you're from,
What you did,
As long as you love me.
Who you are,
Where you're from,
Don't care what you did,
As long as you love me..."
And as the audience cheer and clap when they finish the song, Quatre pulls a surprised Trowa toward him and touches his lips to Trowa's. The microphones drop onto the carpet and roll away as the couple lose themselves in the heat of the kiss.
Duo can’t believe that Hirde really made him sleep on the sofa for the night. He sits around the livingroom looking for something interesting to do or to divert himself of his headache and decides to settle for the TV. A slow smile spreads across Duo’s face as he turns on the VCR channel and hits the record button. Those newlyweds should be getting it on around now, good thing he has remembered to plant that hidden camera in the room, now THAT will definitely take Duo’s mind off his headache.
Quatre folds up his shirt and hangs his suit in the closet neatly before going to take a shower. Meanwhile Trowa sits on the bed and tries to find something to do to kill the time. For some reason, he is actually feeling a little uneasy. Trowa finally settles for laying down on the bed while waiting for Quatre to come out of the shower.
Quatre pulls on his robe and examines himself at the mirror. He brushes away a strand of his bangs and takes a deep breath. It’s time to consummate the marriage. Quatre prays silently that he can remember what to do.
Trowa hears the door opening but he keeps his eyes closed. He can feel the bed shifting as Quatre joins him. Trowa opens his eyes and is about to say something when Quatre silences him with a kiss. He can feel Quatre’s hands all over him before they start to unbutton his shirt.
"Aren’t you gonna let me take a shower first?" Trowa asks when Quatre releases him from the kiss.
"Nope!" Quatre laughs when he sees Trowa’s expression.
"I think you have a little too much wine tonight," Trowa reaches up and caresses the blond boy’s cheek.
"So do you," Quatre leans down to kiss Trowa again. "I still can’t believe that you actually went up there and sang to me."
"I’m glad I did," Trowa gives Quatre a shy smile. "you really deserve so much more."
Quatre doesn’t answer and instead he starts to kiss his way down Trowa’s jaw. Trowa stiffens slightly at the strange sensation. He is somewhat surprised by what Quatre is doing. He doesn’t know that Quatre can be this bold, and this forward. After all, neither of them has gone that far with each other before.
Quatre finally finishes unbuttoning his spouse’s shirt and slides it slowly down Trowa’s shoulders. He kisses Trowa’s neck and runs his tongue lightly over the soft skin, savoring its taste. Quatre feels Trowa’s hands moving up and down his back before reaching in front to pull off his robe.
"Hey, not so fast," Quatre gives Trowa a grin and unzips the latter’s pants before pulling them down along with the underwear. "Now we’re even."
"Not quite," Trowa gathers up his courage and leans up to kiss Quatre hard, catching the blond youth by surprise in the process of doing so. Trowa rolls over on top of Quatre and continues to kiss him. He opens his mouth and feels Quatre probing his tongue inside. Trowa wonders where Quatre learns all these.
Quatre wraps his arms around Trowa and pulls Trowa closer to him. It’s much easier than he thought it would be. Quatre has thought that he will be too embarrassed to do such a thing with Trowa but now it doesn’t seem so difficult. He closes his eyes and lets his senses see for him.
Trowa kisses Quatre between his eyebrows and moves downward. He stops at Quatre’s nipple and takes it into his mouth while his hand caresses the other. Quatre lets out a gasp and arches upward, wanting more. Trowa sucks at the nipple gently and laps at it occasionally, teasing it to hardness before moving onto the other nipple, loving the small gasps and sounds made by the blond youth.
Whatever Trowa is doing to him, it feels good. When Trowa’s mouth and hand leave his nipples, Quatre slowly moves downward, rubbing his body against Trowa’s as he does so. Then, he places his mouth on Trowa’s member.
Trowa’s eyes widen at the feel of Quatre’s mouth. He bites his lips to keep from moaning as he feels Quatre’s tongue moving up and down on his length. He can feel Quatre moving under him, the sensational and erotic feeling of a naked body against the other. Trowa’s pulls at the bedsheet as he struggles not to collapse on top of Quatre. He can feel himself getting harder and harder as Quatre continues to tease him mercilessly. "Quatre..."
Giving someone a blow job is not as embarrassing as Quatre thought it will be. Quatre can still remember how the very thought of doing that to Trowa used to give him nosebleeds. But now, none of those matters. He wants Trowa to feel good, and he wants Trowa’s first time to be as enjoyable as possible. Quatre sucks harder and tries not to choke as he feels Trowa thrusting into his mouth. Then Quatre feels Trowa stiffens above him and the next thing he knows, his whole mouth is filled with a strange tasting fluid as Trowa releases.
Trowa pants and tries to catch his breath as he feels Quatre moving below him again. Trowa lays down on the bed and feels Quatre laying on top of him, kissing him and letting him taste his own fluid.
"...Well?" Quatre asks shyly. "Um ... did you like it?" Trowa nods, feeling embarrassed but not letting it show on his face. He can feel Quatre’s hand again, caressing his side and moving downward and under, cupping his left buttock. Then he feels it, he feels Quatre’s finger brushing against his ring.
"Relax Trowa," Carefully, Quatre slowly slips one finger into Trowa. He remembers from reading the manual that it will hurt at first and vows that he will do his best not to hurt Trowa. "Tell me if you want me to stop or if you want to ... uh ... switch."
"That’s fine, you can go first." Trowa tries to relax as he feels another finger entering him. He has a vague idea of what Quatre is about to do, but nevertheless, Trowa is still surprised at Quatre’s taking the lead. Trowa clenches his fists as he feels the third finger inside of him. Strangely enough, it is actually starting to feel good.
Quatre looks down and turns red when he sees that both he and Trowa are getting a hard-on. Quatre knows for a fact that he can’t hold back anymore. This desire that he suddenly feels as he sees his beloved watching him, those pair of exotic green eyes that always seem to draw him in like a spell ...
Quatre reaches over and open the drawer before pulling out the lubricant and wipe it all over his member. He leans down to kiss Trowa again to reassure his spouse. "Trust me," he whispers as he slowly enters Trowa’s body.
Trowa wonders if he has made a mistake letting Quatre take him first. It hurts a lot despite the lubricant and how careful Quatre is being. He feels Quatre stops and slowly pulls out. "No, I’m fine ... " Trowa gives Quatre a small smile and traces his lower lip with his finger. Quatre nods and enters again.
Trowa closes his eyes and tries to gain control of his breathing. He can feel Quatre moving inside of him, that hard, heated, throbbing member. Gradually the pain lessens and is combined with an indescribable pleasure. Trowa never knows that pain can feel this good.
Quatre can tell from the way Trowa is thrusting back against him that the pain is slowly going away. So what he has read off of the CD ROM is correct after all. Nothing feels better than being inside of Trowa. So hot, so tight, and so incredible. Quatre kisses Trowa hard as he feels himself approaching climax and releases.
Trowa kisses Quatre on the side of his neck before he gets atop of Quatre. Such a delicate, beautiful boy. Trowa wonders how he has come to be so lucky as to spend the rest of his life with Quatre. It has never occurred to him that he will find someone whom he cares for and loves. Now that he has find this person, Trowa vows to protect and love Quatre for as long as he lives.
Quatre looks up at Trowa, feeling a bit scared. He knows it’s going to hurt but at the same time he is anticipating it with excitement, to be again joined in body and soul with Trowa. He runs his hands up and down Trowa’s back, feeling the scarred tissue that had resulted from an accident during Trowa’s childhood. Quatre knows that Trowa never really had a happy childhood and he vows that he will make it up to Trowa. He will make and keep Trowa happy.
Trowa wets his fingers and slips them into Quatre, caressing his insides. Then on a spur of moment, he pulls out his fingers and leans down to lick that exposed ring. Drawing a moan from a startled Quatre. Trowa takes that as a good sign and proceeds with what he is doing. He probes at the ring with his tongue, stabbing it into the hole to as far as it can go before withdrawing again. He leans up and gazes at Quatre to make sure he is all right. Quatre’s eyes are closed, his face slightly flushed and his lips are parted as his breathing echoes throughout the room. Trowa finds Quatre to look so vulnerable and sexy at once. He wants to feel Quatre’s presence, and he wants to take Quatre right now.
"Oww!!" Quatre’s eyes snaps open when he feels Trowa entering him. He now knows just how painful it has been for Trowa when he first penetrated him and Quatre scolds himself silently for not being more tender.
"What’s wrong?" Trowa looks confused and apologetic.
"That hurts!!!" Quatre protests. "Did you use lubricant?"
"... Lubricant???" Trowa looks even more confused now. "What lubricant?"
Quatre can feel a big sweat drop rolling down his head as he hears Trowa’s words. "That tube right there. You’re suppose to put that on so it’ll hurt less ..."
"I’m so sorry," Trowa hugs Quatre affectionately. "You don’t have to use lubricant on me next time then."
"That’s all right Trowa," Quatre smiles up at his spouse. "Go on, it doesn’t hurt that much anymore." Quatre then holds his breath until he feels Trowa completely embeds himself inside his body. Quatre sees Trowa looking at him with concern and he smiles at Trowa, encouraging him to go on.
Trowa nods in acknowledgment and starts thrusting. It feels so hot and so good this way. The very intimate feeling of having Quatre wrapping himself around him like that. Trowa can feel his sweat rolling down his forehead as he thrusts faster and harder, wanting to feel the ecstacy of release again. His hand encircles Quatre’s member and starts to pump it in rhythm with the thrusting. Quatre arches his back and moves with Trowa as he feels himself hardening once more. He draws Trowa’s face toward him and kisses him over and over again as Trowa moves in and out of him. Then with a cry, Quatre climaxes again, spilling his seeds over the two bodies. Trowa feels Quatre convulsing around him and releases right after Quatre, seeing stars and moons exploding before his eyes as he does so.
Quatre senses Trowa pulling out of him and lays down next to him. He turns around to face Trowa. "Trowa ... my Trowa," he says softly as he traces Trowa’s face with his finger. Trowa grabs his hand and sucks gently at each of the finger. "Finally…together forever.." In the dark, Quatre can see Trowa smiling back at him.
Duo presses the stop button on the remote control and leans back against the sofa, satisfied. Watching those two love birds going at it has been more entertaining than he thought it will be. Now all that remains to be done is to sneak into their room sometime next week and remove the video camera. He can’t wait to see Trowa and Quatre’s faces when he tells them that he has recorded their wedding night.