The boy known as Trowa Barton sat starring at the back of a dark head. They had driven for hours to get to the rendezvous point, only to find the other Preventers would not be there until morning. There were not any hotels around, so they were left sleeping in the car.

While his companion went on oblivious, Trowa was getting harder and more frustrated by the second. If only he would just turn around. Trowa was very aroused for no other reason than that was just the effect his lover had upon him.

�Trowa,� His companion asked softly. �Are you awake?�

�Yeah,� Trowa replied, his voice catching in his throat. His companion gracefully crawled over the seat into Trowa�s lap. Trowa lovingly ran his hand through the other boy�s thick, dark hair. �Mmm...� His lover moaned softly, totally his.

Trowa�s lips seemed to have a mind of their own as they ran fiery kisses form the boy�s face down his throat to the sensitive place where his neck met his shoulder underneath his white oxford shirt.

Trowa carefully undressed the beauty in his arms, unable to keep his lips from the other for more than a few seconds at a time. He then hurriedly undressed himself and pulled the boy back into his lap. It worked out well that the other boy was about two inches shorter than he was. Trowa was all leg, whereas the other was built small except for his well defined, though subtlety-hidden muscles.

Trowa ran the tip of his fingers down the other�s back down to the cleft off his ass, teasing the taunt hole, ejecting another set of moans from the other. The smaller boy wrapped his arms around Trowa and brought his mouth up to Trowa�. He kissed him lightly, knowing full and well that it drove Trowa crazy and desperate for more.

Trowa finally gave in to his own need and grabbed the other boy�s head and kissed him deeply, initiating a tongue war between the two. Trowa found himself fisting the other boy�s short dark hair, as he pushed him down into the padded seat cushions.

He had some lubricant in the traveling bag in the front seat that he hurriedly grabbed and spread across his fingers. With as much gentleness as he could he forced one finger in, aroused and fearful of hurting his lover at the same time. He fit a second in and waited for the boy to adjust, and finally a third. He thrust them lightly in the other, causing the boy�s hips to lift up to meet the thrusts helplessly.

Finally, his erection a painful ache by now, Trowa straddled the other and pushed himself in. The delicious tightness was almost too much and Trowa had to fight to keep himself from thrusting recklessly into the other. He finally lost all control as his lover wrapped his legs around his waist and began to thrust back against him. They moved faster and faster, the rhythm as familiar to them as they were to each other. Trowa climaxed just as the other did, shouting each other�s names

Trowa collapsed atop the other, sweaty, but extremely content. They lay in the warm afterglow of their lovemaking, holing each other in a tight embrace. �Love you, Trowa,� the other admitted softly.

�I love you too, Heero,� Trowa whispered.