Hiiro Yui walked into the large kitchen at one of his lover's estates wearing only a pair of ripped jeans (delicious!). Said lover was sitting at the kitchen table sucking on the end of a banana. Hiiro groaned, "What are you doing?"

Quatre dipped the now slightly shorter banana into the bowl of vanilla ice-cream and chocolate sauce sitting in front of him. "I'm eating a banana split." He smirked as he bit down savagely on the banana. Hiiro winced. Before walking over to the blond bishounin, leaning down he licked a bit of chocolate sauce of his lover's lips.

"Thanks."

"No problem, always happy to help. Anymore of that?"

"In the fridge." Quatre watched his lover saunter over to the fridge and start taking out several cartons and jars.

The ex-Wing pilot had changed so much since meeting the other pilots, each having an effect on him. WuFei had gotten him into reading and mind puzzles, how to think about things other than war.

Trowa got him into acrobatics and (believe it or not) classical music he taught him that it was sometimes the simple things that could bring the most pleasure.

Quatre himself had taught him to love, taught him that he deserved to be loved and forgiven for what had occurred in the war. But had been Duo that had had the most effect on the stoic pilot. Duo had been the first to teach him to relax, to feel friendship, eat junk food, and had encouraged him to peruse his relationship with the blond Arab. All these things had added up until Hiiro reluctantly admitted that he was happy being a normal person, he was a lot more laid back, a fact that Duo took all the credit for.

Quatre stood up and walked over to the island where Hiiro was assembling his sweet confection. He slipped his arms around him and grabbed a cherry, dipping it into the ice-cream he brought back around and ran it down his lovers back. He lowered his head and retraced the path of cherry with his tongue. Hiiro shuddered and turned around to capture his lover in a fierce kiss. The tongues dueled for a few moments before the need of air caused them to resurface.

Quatre smiled impishly at him, "Perhaps we should continue this in the bedroom."

"Why? We have so many interesting things to play with here." Hiiro smirked as turquoise eyes widened before kissing his lover once more, stripping off the other's clothes as he tried his damnedest to kiss Quatre senseless, he succeeded.

Hiiro turned their bodies so Quatre's back was to the counter and, without breaking the kiss, lifted the blond onto the tiled surface. Quatre gasped as his naked skin was pressed into the chilled surface and pulled away, "Cold."

"Not for long." Taking lid off a jar of cherry sauce Hiiro poured a generous amount onto Quatre's hard shaft. Ducking down his head Hiiro proceeded to lick from base to head, he swirled his tongue around the head a few times before plunging it completely into his mouth. Quatre shouted at the feel of Hiiro's hot wet mouth on him. His vision darkened around the edges when Hiiro began to hum softly, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure splashing through him.

Hiiro waited until his lover was a thread away from orgasm before he pulled away, Quatre groaned in frustration and bucked his hips, looking for that last bit of friction that will send him over the edge.

"Bastard." He panted, but Hiiro only chuckled and bit down on one perfectly shaped ear before whispering, "I want to be inside you when you come, I want to feel you tighten around me as fall over the edge of pleasure. I want to hear you scream."

Quatre shuddered as was laid back, his head cushioned against a dish towel.

"Please Hiiro."

"Please what?" He asked as he dipped his fingers into the ice-cream.

"I need it."

"Tell me what you need." he whispered, pushing one digit into the panting blond.

"Aah! I....I need...please Hiiro..."

"Tell me what you need." He repeated adding a second then a third finger, gently stretching.

"I need you."

Hiiro growled and plunged into the hot and willing body. Quatre shouted out his pleasure and bucked his hips as he plunged in and out.

"God Quatre..your so tight...your always so tight."

With a shout both boys came together, staring into the eyes of the one he loved so much Hiiro picked up his sleepy lover and carried him back to their bedroom.

Before he drifted off to sleep Hiiro smiled down at the sleeping beauty in his arms and kissed his forehead gently, "Ai Shiteru Quatre."

Then all was quiet in the house.

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