Title: Tahitian Dream

Authors: Enigma & Ryoko 03

E-Mail for Ryoko 03: Ekitten3@aol.com

Written: January & August, 2001

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: (5x3) (1+2)

Category: Yaoi Sap Teasing Aggressive Uke Exhibitionism
Lemon WDNNSP!

Enigma Story Category: Pilots' Pleasure

Archive: GW Addiction, Sweet&Sweet, Hugs & Kisses

Warnings: yaoi, lemon, excessive sap, merciless teasing by a
Chinese boy, aggressive uke, exhibitionism, fluff, AU-OOC-ness, WDNNSP!

Disclaimers: We don't own any of the Gundam Wing Universe, and we
can't afford to vacation in Tahiti! We're not making any money
off this story, please don't sue us.

Notes: Like a vision from a dream, Trowa and Wufei are on holiday
in Tahiti where they find themselves lost in a moment of passion
in the afternoon sunshine.

 

*****

Trowa stretched slightly, closing his eyes and sighing contentedly,
fully relaxed on an oversized chaise lounge on the balcony of the
hotel room he was sharing with Wufei. After a refreshing swim in the
pool, he'd decided to simply sunbathe in the afternoon's tropical warmth.

There hadn't been any missions for several weeks now, and all
of the Gundam pilots had decided to enjoy the much-needed
break from battle. Quatre had headed off on a ski weekend with
Relena Peacecraft. Although it was odd to think of the blondes as
a couple in any way, they were good friends and enjoyed one
another's company. Heero and Duo had pretty much vanished,
but there was no doubt they'd reappear when needed, the lanky
pilot of the Gundam HeavyArms wasn't worried. As for Trowa himself,
well, a week in Tahiti with the love of his life was a wonderful way
to spend a vacation.

Wufei found himself relaxing more than he had expected to. The
things that he and Trowa had been through in the past few months
were harrowing to say the least, but just relaxing was a foreign
concept for the Chinese boy. It took awhile, but he had gotten to
where he could simply unwind rather easily---sort of.

"Trowa?" Wufei called as he walked into their room and towards
the sun splashed balcony, wondering if the handsome youth
would even hear him over the sound of the waves.

"Hm?" the brunette replied, opening one eye to shoot a curious
glance at the slightly shorter pilot of the Gundam ShenLong.

"Just how certain are we that the truce is going to hold?" Wufei
looked doubtful at best, but his lover looked delicious in the
green swim trunks that molded themselves nicely to his long
well muscled legs and he found that he was getting distracted
again. One thing that was no surprise was how easily his mind
turned towards the pleasures of the flesh given the opportunity.

"We aren't," Trowa sighed, crossing his legs in an unconsciously
sensuous display. "That's why we have to enjoy the peace while
we can. For all we know, the war will start up again tomorrow."

Wufei smiled at him and moved to join him, sitting down on the
edge of the chair before remarking casually, "If that is the case, then
we need to take advantage of the time we have, ne? Or perhaps," he
grinned a little, "take advantage of each other?"

"How did I know you were going to say that?" The emerald-eyed
beauty took the opportunity to drink in the sight of his lover clad
only in red swim trunks that were still wet from the pool. He licked
his lips, knowing full well what that did to Wufei's self-control, and
smiling his deceptively innocent smile. "Shall we head indoors, then,
my dragon, or remain where we are?"

The brief flash of a pink tongue caressing lips the dark-eyed
bishounen hungered for finally distracted Wufei entirely. Deciding
not to answer verbally, he leaned over and placed a tender kiss onto
his love's lips. Not pressing for more he rested there, simply pleased
to be alone with Trowa in such a peaceful environment.

Trowa sighed in contentment once more, then let his tongue dart
out once more to flick softly against the lips resting against his own.
It was what Wufei had come to think of as 'Tro-speak', and
meant 'I am quite happy at the moment and would like to continue
if you please.' It was really amazing how well each could read
the other at times.

Feeling the subtle hint that his lover wanted more, Wufei slid
his legs onto the chaise lounge and stretched out beside Trowa
before wrapping his arms tightly around his slender shoulders
and continuing to kiss him with increasing passion and strength.
Soon tongues were lightly lapping at each other and soft moans
could be felt more than heard between them.

The Latin beauty purred softly and pulled back from the heated kiss
for only one brief moment to repeat his earlier question,
"Indoors or here?"

Barely controlling his passions, the smaller boy looked him in the
eyes saying quietly, "Does it matter? As long as I am with you,
anywhere we go is paradise."

"Just checking," Trowa managed to reply before he wrapped his
arms around the exotic youth's neck and pulled him back into their
passionate kiss.

The kiss deepened and Wufei found his head swimming with images
of the two of them sharing days and nights of love and lust and
decided he wanted to show his lover all that his heart felt. Running
out of air, the kiss broke apart leaving both gasping.

"Angel," he moaned softly, "I love you so very much." He then buried
his face in his lover's neck and inhaling the heavenly scent that
was solely Trowa Barton's, easily the most erotic fragrance Chang Wufei
would ever wish to encounter in his life. Soon he began to nip
and lick at the sensitive point beneath one of Trowa's earlobes,
wordlessly expressing his desires.

Trowa moaned softly and tilted his head to one side, granting
his lover better access to his hypersensitive skin. The other boy
took him up on the invitation quickly, drawing forth more muted
cries of pleasure from the emerald-eyed boy.

"Mmmm... t-te amo..." Trowa whimpered, expressing his adoration
in Spanish as his mind slowly shut out everything but his lover and
the fire that was beginning to burn within him once more.
[translation: te amo = I love you]

Moving his head slightly, Wufei could continue to lick him as well
as watch as his own fingertips began to play gently with the other
boy's smooth skin. He ran one hand up and down Trowa's chest,
listening for the soft gasps that he knew would let him know to continue.

One hand now purposefully stopped at the slightly swollen nub of a
nipple, which he then toyed with, twisting it gently and smoothly,
feeling it harden further, causing a chain reaction within his own body.
"ah, trowa..." he moaned softly into a delicate ear.

The taller of the pair whimpered low in his throat, his eyes
fluttering shut as he arched slightly into his lover, wanting more of
those sweetly tortuous caresses. He turned his head to one side, nuzzling
against the other teen tenderly even as his own hands came into play.

Long, slender fingers danced lightly over caramel-toned flesh,
alternately fast and then slow again, teasing the other boy sweetly.
With a slightly wicked grin, Trowa let one hand brush ever-so-lightly
against his love's hardening member, pleased by the reaction this
evoked.

"Trowa!" Wufei gasped at the sudden touch, so forward and
unexpected. He loved it, though, and moved once more to arouse
his playful lover further. The hand that had been actively teasing
his lover now resumed its travels. It sank lower, tickling and touching
every inch of the way. The oriental boy stopped even trying to kiss the
pale column of flesh by his mouth, watching the involuntary movements
of lean muscle under satin skin as he caressed his lover's wonderfully
responsive body.

No matter the season, the day, or the hour, any time Chang Wufei
could simply touch and be touched by the boy beneath him,
he found joy that was unrivalled. Sweet moans and whispers of
heated air left his lips as he felt his desire growing as his lover
writhed, setting off fireworks of passion in his heart and soul.

The pale boy moaned deep in his throat, writhing beneath his lover's
touch. Muttering a soft curse in his native tongue, Trowa turned his
head abruptly to capture Wufei's mouth in a fierce kiss that spoke
of desire and need and purest love. His fingers tangled through the
unbound raven silk; one of the few guilty pleasures in his life was simply
enjoying the satiny texture of his beloved's hair, and he could never seem
to get enough of the other youth.

Finally breaking off the frenzied kiss, the emerald-eyed bishounen
panted softly, "wufei..." No more was said, and no more needed to
be said. The depth of his desire was clear in his eyes, further igniting
the flame within the Chinese youth.

Growling low in his throat, the bronze warrior answered his lover,
"Ah, my sweet angel, do you know what you do to me when
you do that?" He was panting and gasping as his pulse raced
and he moaned helplessly, "I can barely restrain myself, lover!"

"Th-that's the," he paused and panted for breath adding to the erotic
intensity of the moment, "whole idea, dragon," Trowa managed
to reply, breathing hard, eyes sparkling with desire and need.

The green swim trunks that had caught the beautiful Chinese boy's
eye earlier were now more hindrance than help, and he thought to
eliminate them. However, as his fingertips gently caressed the drying
fabric, he noted his lover's stomach muscles clench slightly and he
knew there was a bit of an opportunity to further arouse his lover.
With great care and tenderness, he stroked a single finger slowly
down the center of the green cloth, pleased to discover the firm
flesh concealed within and watching his lover's eyes for any reaction
to his simple tease.

Trowa whimpered softly, eyes fluttering half-closed as he arched
into the too-brief caress. Reaching out shakily, he grasped his lover's
wrist and guided his hand back to the waistband of his trunks.

"Koi," Trowa moaned longingly, "don't tease... need you...
so much... onegai...."

"Then you shall have me, my love," he whispered.

Silken fingertips slid slowly beneath the waistband and soon he was
nudging his lover's erection directly. With a deep sense of desire he
noted the gathering dampness there that had nothing to do with
their time in the pool. Catching and holding Trowa's deep green gaze,
he withdrew his fingers and ran his tongue across the tips slowly,
sensuously sucking the pearlescent moisture and moaning softly
deep in his throat as his eyelids sank half-closed with pleasure.

Trowa's breath was now coming in short, harsh gasps. His lover was
certainly merciless and it was driving him insane with need. Moving
with a speed he hadn't thought himself capable of, the green-eyed
bishounen managed to roll them so that he was now the one on top
and, for the moment, in control of the action.

With a low growl, Trowa leaned forward and captured Wufei's mouth
in another deep, intense kiss that seemed to last forever and a day
even as his skilled fingers slid beneath the waistband of his lover's
swimsuit. As he finally pulled away from the kiss, the Latin youth
tugged the trunks off of the other's body demandingly.

"Need you now..." Trowa very nearly purred, pleased at the statement
on the other boy's face. He was asking for trouble and he knew it.

arghh! the boys need some instant gratification! let me give
them some ASAP!>>>