What is in a name
I dont play the sue me game
If it is me you want to blame
Remember I dont have money cus I'm lame
BEWARE OF THE LEMON---BEWARE OF THE LEMON---BEWARE OF THE LEMON
Lemon, POV and Some Angst
NC-17
4x5 3x4, 5x?
Plot: Wufei, Quatre and Trowa find themselves in a whirlwind of lustful emotions.
The Crying Sunrise Part 5
by Markanovanlink
The wind whips through my hair as I speed down the street on my bike. A mission, I have a mission and I must stay focus. The wind stings my face as I go faster. I am so sorry Quatre. I had to tell him I didn't love him. I had to. He loves Trowa anyway. Who am I to stand in their way. I hope he understands why I said what I said yesterday. The wind finally stops smacking my face when I stop my bike.
Here is where I will find true justice. My mission is to kill General Treize Khushrenada. The only justice about this mission is that I know Treize will kill me. I fought him once before and loss. This time I dont care whether I win or lose. I can no longer fight without someone to fight for. Soon Nataku, I will die in battle against a worthy opponent.
I stare at the size of the mansion Treize lives in. It is huge with a white palace effect. I got pass all the security points until I stood on the balcony of Treize's bedroom. I look at the dark sky and sigh. Soon the sun would rise. Quatre, you were the crying sunrise that lit up my dark soul. I looked once more for the rising sun before I opened the balcony door to Treize's room. I slip into the room without a sound. I take my sword in my hand and clenched it tightly. I walk toward his bed and stand in front of it for awhile. Treize is sleeping. He looks so peaceful. Not a care in the world. I bet you don't care about anybody. I bet you just use people to get what you want. I bet Quatre thinks that about me. I close my eyes trying to fight back tears that are not needed right now. Not now. "Dragon."
"Prepare to defend yourself!"
"Really you picked an awful time to duel with me. Its only 3:45 in the morning. Well, since you insist on fighting right now, give me a moment to get dress."
"No, we fight like this!" I watched as Treize got up off the bed naked. Naked!!! I turned my eyes away so that they were focused on the floor.
"Should we still fight like this?" All I could do was shake my head. "Thank you kindly Dragon. Trust me I won't let anyone know you're here. I respect you and your challenge." I tried to keep my eyes down so that Treize could have his privacy, but I found myself looking up at him. His body reminded me of the stone cut statues at the museum. My eyes rested upon his muscular chest. Why do I want to touch it so badly? "Do I impress you Dragon?"
"What? Um, of course not! Stop playing stupid games with me and fight!" He smiled at me and picked up his sword. I smirked and ran towards him with mine. We fought what seemed like hours. Treize was stronger than me. He took advantage of my weakness and held the sword against my neck. "Well what are you waiting for? Kill me you spineless bastard!"
"My, such harsh language for a youth. Tell me Chang Wufei, why do you want to die so badly?" I said nothing and started to stare at the ground. I could feel my eyes watering again. Not now. Please, not now. The sword on my neck was replaced by a hand on my cheek. "Wufei, look at me." I couldn't. I am so weak. So weak that my enemy knows how weak. I couldn't stop the tears. Why? Why do I feel this way? So lonely. So scared.
"Please, put me out of my misery. I not worthy of anything."
"Of life. You are worthy of life, my little Dragon." I felt Treize's strong arms wrap around my body. He holds me and places my head under his chin. How ironic. Quatre was comforted by me, the last person on earth who he would think would. And now I am being comforted by Treize, the last person on earth I could think of.
"Why Treize? I'm your enemy. Why are you doing this?"
"Because I have always wanted to. After our first battle, I waited for you to return to me Dragon. I have dreamed about you ever since then."
"You've dreamed about me?"
"Yes, my Dragon. I dreamed of making love to you too." I was in shock. Did I hear him right. Treize, my enemy, wants to make love to me. I couldn't believe it. I can't believe it. "Will you let me Dragon?" I could feel his tongue on my neck.
"Treize." I felt myself whispered his name as he licked my ear. His hands were all over me and before I knew it, I was naked and on his bed. His tongue traveled up and down my body sending me into a whole new world. His tongue swirled around my inner thighs. I couldn't control my breathing. I thought I would pass out before he touched me where I really wanted him to. I put my hands in his sandy brown hair as he took me into his mouth. I threw my head back and arched my back up. His lips and tongue worked me dry. I was on the verge of passing out when I felt him put a wet finger in me.
"Dragon, I have wanted you for so long. Will you let me claim you?" I screamed a yes as his finger hit a spot that made me harder. I could see him lick his lips as he made me moan louder with his fingers. After he removed his fingers, he got off the bed. I was able to say something when he came back. He pressed his lips against mine tasting me with his tongue. I put my arms around his neck so he could kiss me deeper. I could feel his hardness press against my thigh while mine made contact with his stomach. I moaned in his mouth when he pressed harder against my body.
"Treize, please."
"Anything for you Dragon." I watched him open a jar that he must have gotten when he got up. He put two fingers in the jar scooping up some clear lotion like stuff. I watched as he rubbed it on his hardness. I wanted to touch him so badly but before I could he was putting my legs on his shoulders. As he leaned forward I could feel my knees touch my chest. He shift his body up and entered me. I almost cried out in pain. He was way bigger than Quatre. I closed my eyes tight. I could feel his tongue lick my tears away. He didn't move until I opened my eyes. He pushed in me hitting that spot. I was screaming in pleasure as he kept on hitting me there harder and harder. As his hand squeeze me, I exploded and clamped down on his hardness while screaming. I felt him release inside me.
After a few moments, he pulled out of me and took me in his strong arms. He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead. I looked up at him only to see a sad expression on his face. Before I could ask what was wrong he spoke in a low sad voice, "Who is Quatre?"