From the Ashes
Quatre sat alone in the study, lost deep in thought. A certain times the normally cheerful
pilot needed to be alone, now was one of those times. He pulled his knees to his chest and
let his chin rest on them. The large room was quiet dark and cool, matching his current
//So much so happened//
The last few months had been straining on them all. The weight upon his shoulders
grew too great, and it finally all came falling down. Quatre remembered the time of Duo’s
disappearance, and the immense guilt flooded him once again. Even thought Duo had
forgiven him, he still hadn't forgiven himself for those harsh and cruel words. Tears fell
down his cheek, trying to was away the pain and guilt.
He remembered watching Deathscythe explode, and the dreams he didn't take heed to.
Finding out that Heero and Duo had family. He remembered the attack on Duo, ending
up with Wufei in the hospital. He cried harder, hugging his knees to himself.
His mind focused on Trowa, his beloved. With everything that had happened, he was
their to comfort and support Quatre. In those dark times, he found himself falling deeper
in love with the silent boy. He knew Trowa cared for him, but didn't know if it was as
deep as his love.
“Trowa...save me” he whispered brokenly. Praying Trowa would come and pull him out of the pit of despair.
Trowa walked down the hall, heading for the stairs. He had spent all morning in his
room thinking about Quatre. Everyone was out for the day, and it was the perfect time to
talk with his beloved and beg him to be his if he needed to.
//Where is he//
Trowa walked by the study and stopped when he heard someone crying. The next thing
he heard pierced his heart.
Those three words were filled with such grief and despair, Trowa opened the door and
walked into the study. He found Quatre on the love-seat, knees pulled up to his chest and
his head was resting on them. He was rocking back and forth slightly, shoulders shaking.
He sat beside the crying angel and pulled him into his arms. Whispering soothingly in his
“Can I get you anything else Wufei?”
“No, thank you.” He replied to the nurse. He wished she was there with him, he longed
for her company. The endless days he spent in the hospital room nearly drove him to
madness, but then she would come along and they would talk. Wufei found out that Sally
was a very strong and intelligent women, and each day he found himself falling harder for her.
“Wufei....are you there.”
The soft tones of that voice reached his ears and brought him out of his haze. He turned
his eyes to her and fell into those lovely eyes.
“How are you feeling today?”
//Much better now that you're here// Wufei thought, or at least he thought he did. He
saw her blush and cursed himself for saying it out-loud.
“Sally, can I tell you something..?”
“It’s good to see you, Tori” Duo said after the initial shock wore off. It had been so
long since he last saw his friend.
“Where the hell have you been?” She asked as she punched him on the arm. “Up and
leave without any word. I have half a mind to strangle you right here.”
She looked Duo over, it had been too long since he disappeared with those other
teenagers. He was the same old Christian, without the glasses. //He is so cute// She
thought then blushed.
“Tori, I didn't expect to see you here? But I'm glad I ran into you” He smiled that smile
that had her heart beating a mile a minute.
“Well I'm here with my family visiting a friend. Can we talk?”
Cold eyes watched their every movement, after confirming his theory he pulled out a cell
phone and made a call.
“Sir, I think we just found what we're looking for.”
“Aa, I'll follow and carry out your orders.”
J hung the phone up, with a grand smile on his face. “I can't hurt him, then I'll hurt his
friends and have him come to me. Your days are limited 02.”
Quatre jumped when a pair of hands pulled him sideways. He was about to say
something but then he heard Trowa whispering in his ear. //He came// He sighed
comfortably letting his eyes close. //So warm//
Trowa held his little beloved as close to him as possible, his hand ran soothingly over
his back. It was heaven for them both, neither wanted to be anywhere else except with
“I need to tell you something”
Quatre pulled back and looked at Trowa, fear had begun to grip at him. He took a deep
breathe and calmed his racing heart. “I need to tell you something too.”
They both looked at each other, almost afraid to take the next step.
“I love you” they both blurted out finally.
Both smiled, finally knowing their love was returned fully and their suspicions were
correct. Quatre reached out to touch Trowa’s cheek, he ran over the smooth skin of his
cheek and moved to trace the soft lips. Timidly he moved closer to Trowa, and his lips
touched his love’s in their first passionate kiss. The kiss was soft, lips parted and tongues
darted. Electricity shot through Trowa’s veins.
Quatre pull Trowa back with him, that the tall pilot was laying on top of him. His hands
started to tug at Trowa’s shirt.
Trowa pull back to pulled his shirt off, then quickly reclaimed those soft lips. The soft
whimpers and moans coming from Quatre’s mouth drove him further into passion.
Quickly he began to unbutton Quatre’s shirt and pull it off.
Trowa felt hands on the waistband of his jeans. Quatre unbuttoned them and pull down
Quatre’s hand slip inside the denim, and grasped Trowa’s length. Hot and hard passion,
just for him. His other hand ran over the firm globes.
After he had pull the too-tight pants, Trowa returned to Quatre and quickly pull his pants
off. He didn't have any more patience for teasing.
Quatre watched as Trowa pulled the pants off his hips, revealing his hard cock, and
down the muscled legs. The sight of Trowa was simply stunning.
The vision laying, nude and aroused, on the love-seat was breathtaking. Quatre laid
their offering everything to Trowa. It was enough to bring tears to his eyes. He watched
Quatre raise his hand, beckoning for him to take it. Here it was, everything he ever
wanted. Trowa took his love’s hand and was pulled back onto the blonde pilot.
Mouths met again and again, in the beginning of seductive dance of the ages. Both
moved together, hands born to touch and caress each other explored each contour.
Hardened Arousal brushed against each other, the friction and stimulation drove them
both higher and higher.
“take me trowa..”
“please, don't make me wait”
The deep blue eyes pierced Trowa’s soul, and he knew then he couldn't deny him
anything. He sucked on his fingers, coating them with saliva. With all the gentleness born
to him, Trowa began to prepare Quatre. He didn't want to hurt his angel at all, therefore
he went slow and kissed away each gasp of discomfort.
Trowa finally decided Quatre was ready, the small blond was writhing and thrashing
about. He pulled his long finger out and positioned himself. The tip nudging at Quatre’s
“are you sure little one?”
“Yes..please...please..” Quatre whimpered, his eyes were begging Trowa to take him.
Slowly Trowa took Quatre, his erection slid slowly into his love. Both were at the edge,
the room was filled with sweet moans of pleasure. After an eternity of waiting, Trowa
was fully seated. He paused to kiss the tears away. “Quatre...I love you”
“Oh Trowa...I love you so much...”
Trowa began slowly, still afraid of hurting his lover. To be honest, this was his first time
because he didn't want anyone else except for his angel. The incredible heat of his love
sent shock-waves of pleasure up his spine and into his blood. He pulled back only to
thrust back into the tight heat. His usual silence was broken with ecstasy.
“Quatre..gods...only you..only you” He half moaned, half whispered
Quatre cried out, the pleasure reaching mind-blowing peeks. He cried out when his
erection was pumped in time with Trowa’s movements. It was all too much for him, he
cried out as he came. Vision blurring at the edges, Quatre’s body rode the ebbing waves
Quatre’s climax sent Trowa over the edge, his hands squeezed the slim hips. He cried
out his angel’s name, claiming Quatre as his. He collapsed onto the smaller pilot, panting
hard. They both laid intertwined, spent from their intense act of joining.
“You're my life Trowa. I love you...”
Trowa kissed the warm forehead, “love you too”. They slowly fell into a deep peaceful
sleep, locked in a lover’s embrace.
“Sally, can I tell you something?”
//What does he want to say? Maybe he wants...// Sally squashed that thought, no use in
getting her hopes up too high. //If only//
“Yes Wufei, what is it?” //Gods his eyes, they are so...//
“I know this isn't very professional...but I like you..I really like you” He had his head
downcast, fearing to look into her eyes.
“Wufei, look at me” he did as he was asked.
“Good. I like you too.” //and if it weren't for the fact that you're still injured I would've
jump your bones awhile ago// she thought to herself.
They both sat staring at each other for a long time. Neither wanting to break the surreal
Lumin watched Heero, she decided to go with him and find out some more information
on the person her brother loved. She liked him, already thought him as another younger
brother. //Who says I can't have a little fun..// With an impish smile, Lumin turned to face
“Lady, are the final preparations done?” Trieze asked.
“Yes, Trieze-sama. Everything is ready, we await your orders.”
“Good, we begin tomorrow morning.” He turned to the window, effectively dismissing
Lady Une. Once the door was closed, he sighed.
“Soon, so very soon...”
Lady Une walked down the corridors to her room, finally she would be able to get some
rest. The pounding in her head had only gotten worse over the last couple of days, she
often doubted her feelings for Trieze. //This isn't love...//
She entered her room and sat on the bed.
The lady was having doubts, and perhaps a change of heart....