It turned out short but I hope that you like it anyway.
Dawns
Quatre always wakes up at dawn, and always grumbles about it. He doesn't need an alarm clock and Trowa knows it's five thirty five when he hears a grumbled Arabic word that can't mean anything good followed by a bite on his shoulder. Quatre claims, later in the morning, that he doesn't remember doing that, and even though the bite is soft Trowa suspects he's getting a scar there. He would complain, and maybe wear a sweater to bed if it wasn't for the fact that right after that Quatre proceeds to straddle him, kiss his neck and naked chest and caress his with his fingers. Trowa doesn't open his eyes, and half in dreamland and half here he enjoys Quatre's ministrations. But too soon the kisses stop and Trowa feels the warmth that is Quatre moving away, so he surrounds him with his arms and pulls him down, when he can kiss Quatre's neck now and smell his hair and run his hands up and down Quatre's warm body. When later in the morning Quatre complains about being late for a meeting Trowa claims he doesn't remember making Quatre stay a bit longer in bed. Trowa isn't a morning person but he thinks dawn is the best part of the day. After all, it isn't quite morning yet and it can be counted as the end of the night. When morning truly comes, that's when Quatre has to leave, and that's the part of the day he hates the most. That's why he sleeps right through it, dreaming of Quatre and the next dawn.
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Dawns
Date: 2007-05-05 03:24 am (UTC)Dawns
Quatre always wakes up at dawn, and always grumbles about it. He doesn't need an alarm clock and Trowa knows it's five thirty five when he hears a grumbled Arabic word that can't mean anything good followed by a bite on his shoulder. Quatre claims, later in the morning, that he doesn't remember doing that, and even though the bite is soft Trowa suspects he's getting a scar there. He would complain, and maybe wear a sweater to bed if it wasn't for the fact that right after that Quatre proceeds to straddle him, kiss his neck and naked chest and caress his with his fingers. Trowa doesn't open his eyes, and half in dreamland and half here he enjoys Quatre's ministrations. But too soon the kisses stop and Trowa feels the warmth that is Quatre moving away, so he surrounds him with his arms and pulls him down, when he can kiss Quatre's neck now and smell his hair and run his hands up and down Quatre's warm body. When later in the morning Quatre complains about being late for a meeting Trowa claims he doesn't remember making Quatre stay a bit longer in bed. Trowa isn't a morning person but he thinks dawn is the best part of the day. After all, it isn't quite morning yet and it can be counted as the end of the night. When morning truly comes, that's when Quatre has to leave, and that's the part of the day he hates the most. That's why he sleeps right through it, dreaming of Quatre and the next dawn.