Carry On Dancing
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Category:
Gundam Wing/AC › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
699
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Carry On Dancing
Disclaimer: Not Mine, never will be, if they would, I\'d make sure Gundam Wing was full of naughty little bits...and I\'m not talking about scenes XD
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Aquamarine eyes drifted and forced to focus on the flashing lights, illuminating, then darkening the scene before him. Smiling to himself, he moved forwards, drifting into the crowds, his eyes went to the sign above the bar, neon silver and violet words, “Club Passion.” He read to himself, a slight blush gracing his pale features. Quatre made his way towards the bar, eyes fluttering against his cheekbones as he let himself be bathed in the cool air that circulated the room.
// The moonlight…
Shines down interstellar beams
And the groove tonight
Is something more than you\'ve ever seen //
Lifting his head as he heard the song pulse through the semi-circular room, his eyes widened. A body moved, pulsed, and gyrated to the passionate beat, lithe, yet strong, and highly sensual. Hips swayed, a hip length braid drifted over the beginning swell of the body’s ass. Quatre couldn’t help but let his eyes drift over the figure.
//The stars and planets taking shape
A stolen kiss has come too late
In the moonlight //
Drawn by something more powerful than words, more passionate than love, he made his way towards the body, only to realize a bit too late that the sensual body belonged to a male, but his body was beyond being bothered by such a trivial piece of information.
//Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing
Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing //
Suddenly, mesmerizing violet eyes singled on his own, and a jolt passed through his body. Duo licked his lips ever so slightly and continued to move, his body taken over by the beat that pulsed like his heart. Talented limbs moved with the utmost grace, reminding the innocent blonde of a cat, a cat trying to lure it’s prey into his claws..
//you’re never safe ‘till you see tawn awn
And the clock strikes past midnight
The hope is gone
To move under...
The moonlight //
His own hips, once lost to the beat and sync of music, began to sway, a soft gasp leaving his lips as he left his eyes drag down the length of the body before him. He longed to reach out, to touch and feel, to memorize, but something told him that he had to wait…wait for a moment…
//Carry on, keep on romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing
Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing//
Duo’s hips thrusted against the air, head falling back as he closed his eyes, and that was Quatre’s breaking point. Every step brought a new beat to the music, a new beat to his heart, and soon he was pressed against the body before him, their breaths lingering in a mingling scent of heady sweat and lust.
//Move. Closer. Passion. Stronger.
There\'s a magic only two can tell
In the dark night//
The blonde wrapped his arms around the shoulders of the young man he had yet to say a word to, and when his mouth opened to speak, violet eyes flashed warningly, gripping his hips and pulling him closer. They moved in sync, like two pieces of a puzzle gyrating into place, until they were sure they were unable to fit any better…
//Ultra Violet is a wicked spell
The stars and planets taking shape
A stolen kiss has come to late
In the moonlight//
Duo’s chest was pressed against the smaller boy’s back, his arms wrapped around his hips, pressing into the swell of his ass. Quatre leaned back, pressing into the boy behind him, wrapping his arms back around his neck, drawing the other down for a soft kiss. Their fingers tugged at clothing, and they pulled away from the crowd…
//Carry on, keep romancing//
Pressed against the wall, Quatre whimpered, his mewls drowned out by the still heady beat of the music. His legs where soon caressed with cold air as his pants were pulled down. He bit back a slight argument when he realized they couldn’t be seen in the dark corner, nor for the fact that he wanted it to stop. His fingers laced themselves behind Duo’s head, and he bit into his lower lip as his legs were wrapped around the other’s waist. He felt himself being torn, split, but undeniably filled.
//Carry on, carry on dancing//
Quatre slowly found himself drifting back into awareness, gently grinding into his new lover’s body, and he realized that Duo was still moving to the beat, still dancing for him. The movement sent tremors up his spine, and he leaned back into the wall, arching up when a firm hold found itself wrapped around his erection, pumping it in time with the beat, slow but rough. Gasping for breath, he came, muffling his cries against Duo’s lips. Duo fell over the edge with the boy, brought down by the passion-filled kiss.
//Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing //
Slowly, Duo slid from the boy, and fixed his clothing. Quatre followed his lead, redressing, then looking to the boy with the spellbinding eyes, “Who-..” a finger to his lips paused him, and he looked up expectantly, “..Your car?” Duo asked softly, and Quatre was numb as he lead his new lover and stranger out of the club, into the darkness that didn’t seem as suffocating as it had when he first approached the club..
//Moving..
Moving all night//
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Aquamarine eyes drifted and forced to focus on the flashing lights, illuminating, then darkening the scene before him. Smiling to himself, he moved forwards, drifting into the crowds, his eyes went to the sign above the bar, neon silver and violet words, “Club Passion.” He read to himself, a slight blush gracing his pale features. Quatre made his way towards the bar, eyes fluttering against his cheekbones as he let himself be bathed in the cool air that circulated the room.
// The moonlight…
Shines down interstellar beams
And the groove tonight
Is something more than you\'ve ever seen //
Lifting his head as he heard the song pulse through the semi-circular room, his eyes widened. A body moved, pulsed, and gyrated to the passionate beat, lithe, yet strong, and highly sensual. Hips swayed, a hip length braid drifted over the beginning swell of the body’s ass. Quatre couldn’t help but let his eyes drift over the figure.
//The stars and planets taking shape
A stolen kiss has come too late
In the moonlight //
Drawn by something more powerful than words, more passionate than love, he made his way towards the body, only to realize a bit too late that the sensual body belonged to a male, but his body was beyond being bothered by such a trivial piece of information.
//Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing
Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing //
Suddenly, mesmerizing violet eyes singled on his own, and a jolt passed through his body. Duo licked his lips ever so slightly and continued to move, his body taken over by the beat that pulsed like his heart. Talented limbs moved with the utmost grace, reminding the innocent blonde of a cat, a cat trying to lure it’s prey into his claws..
//you’re never safe ‘till you see tawn awn
And the clock strikes past midnight
The hope is gone
To move under...
The moonlight //
His own hips, once lost to the beat and sync of music, began to sway, a soft gasp leaving his lips as he left his eyes drag down the length of the body before him. He longed to reach out, to touch and feel, to memorize, but something told him that he had to wait…wait for a moment…
//Carry on, keep on romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing
Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing//
Duo’s hips thrusted against the air, head falling back as he closed his eyes, and that was Quatre’s breaking point. Every step brought a new beat to the music, a new beat to his heart, and soon he was pressed against the body before him, their breaths lingering in a mingling scent of heady sweat and lust.
//Move. Closer. Passion. Stronger.
There\'s a magic only two can tell
In the dark night//
The blonde wrapped his arms around the shoulders of the young man he had yet to say a word to, and when his mouth opened to speak, violet eyes flashed warningly, gripping his hips and pulling him closer. They moved in sync, like two pieces of a puzzle gyrating into place, until they were sure they were unable to fit any better…
//Ultra Violet is a wicked spell
The stars and planets taking shape
A stolen kiss has come to late
In the moonlight//
Duo’s chest was pressed against the smaller boy’s back, his arms wrapped around his hips, pressing into the swell of his ass. Quatre leaned back, pressing into the boy behind him, wrapping his arms back around his neck, drawing the other down for a soft kiss. Their fingers tugged at clothing, and they pulled away from the crowd…
//Carry on, keep romancing//
Pressed against the wall, Quatre whimpered, his mewls drowned out by the still heady beat of the music. His legs where soon caressed with cold air as his pants were pulled down. He bit back a slight argument when he realized they couldn’t be seen in the dark corner, nor for the fact that he wanted it to stop. His fingers laced themselves behind Duo’s head, and he bit into his lower lip as his legs were wrapped around the other’s waist. He felt himself being torn, split, but undeniably filled.
//Carry on, carry on dancing//
Quatre slowly found himself drifting back into awareness, gently grinding into his new lover’s body, and he realized that Duo was still moving to the beat, still dancing for him. The movement sent tremors up his spine, and he leaned back into the wall, arching up when a firm hold found itself wrapped around his erection, pumping it in time with the beat, slow but rough. Gasping for breath, he came, muffling his cries against Duo’s lips. Duo fell over the edge with the boy, brought down by the passion-filled kiss.
//Carry on, keep romancing
Carry on, carry on dancing //
Slowly, Duo slid from the boy, and fixed his clothing. Quatre followed his lead, redressing, then looking to the boy with the spellbinding eyes, “Who-..” a finger to his lips paused him, and he looked up expectantly, “..Your car?” Duo asked softly, and Quatre was numb as he lead his new lover and stranger out of the club, into the darkness that didn’t seem as suffocating as it had when he first approached the club..
//Moving..
Moving all night//