These Private Emotions.
Part 6.
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eyes, darkened with a mixture of emotions that of lust, amusement, and
something very close to a binding love, gazed upon his pretty little prey
trembling before him and clutching at the bed sheets over him in the guise of a
shield. How well the dark silk sheets that matched the color of the taller
man’s eyes contrasted against the boy’s bare caramel skin and had been bought
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Ssh, baby, ssh… “ Treize’s lips murmured against a delicate ear and placed a
soft kiss to it. He caressed a cheek softly with his right hand. The
raven-haired boy sighed, easing into the large, warm hand, feeling braver from
the loving touch and his words. Yes, this was all about exploring, finding, and
loving. Nothing of dominance as he had feared before when he had first met this
man. Treize was all about pleasing and loving and being equals.
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older man smiled when he felt Wufei relax in his touch. He knew just how to
approach his dragon on such intimate terms. Yes, he loved to tease the boy,
flaring up all his emotions that Wufei hid behind a cool exterior, but here in
the privacy of their room, this was all about trust. Treize sat up and eased
one of Wufei’s hand from clutching at the sheet, curling his fingers between
his smaller love’s & brought up the nimble hand to kiss as he reached
behind him and produced a single red rose. Wufei’s dark eyes focused upon the
perfect bud with a little puzzlement and wonder. Treize had searched through
his entire rose garden for the right shape and shade of red for tonight.
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Close your eyes, Wufei, and trust me, “ Treize purred. He pressed a kiss to the
soft petals, making sure his lover had watched the act and placed the rose at
Wufei’s nose. The Chinese boy inhaled the pleasing sent of the flower, so much
like his lover’s scent without the masculine musk that was Treize. He slowly
drew the soft petals across closed eyes, a smooth forehead, moving to trace
each ear he loved to whisper to, over passion flushed cheeks. Wufei was moaning
into the caressing touch of not only the soft petals that maddened his senses,
but also his lover’s lips that accompanied them and& kissed at the rose as
it came across his lips, leaving a warm tingling sensation. His breathing grew
heavy as Treize ghosted the petals over the arch of his neck and Wufei arched
into the touch. He looked up, almost annoyed when Treize pulled away before
even reaching his collarbones.
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chuckled at the look in his dragon’s eyes & still holding Wufei’s hand in
his own, pulled the boy into a sitting position. The dark silk sheet that had
previously protected Wufei fell away from his front, caressing his heated flesh
along the way. Wufei gave a small sound at the delicious sensation and wondered
in the back of his mind if Treize had picked out the material for that sole
purpose? The mattress shifted as Treize moved to sit behind the raven-haired
boy and Wufei could feel his heart pick up a notch at the man’s sudden
closeness. Treize’s body heat and scent rolled off the man, blanketing the boy
now leaning against his broad, hard chest. Wufei inhaled deeply, felt the older
man’s desire for him and him alone press against the small of his back, and
pressed harder against Treize, feeling his passion rise to another height. What
better aphrodisiac could there be?
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all, but purred, watching his boy give himself to his passion, that fire he
always knew burning just below the surface. Yes, here was the true Wufei. He
gave a sudden start when Wufei raised their joined hands and popped a single
finger into his hot little mouth. Treize groaned as his dragon lapped at the
index and bit the pad. His hips moved, brushing his burning length against the
cleft of the boy before him and smiled at the moan he felt around his digit.
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What you do to me, “ Treize murmured in Wufei’s ear. It was his turn to gasp as
Wufei turned his head to peer up at him with a small smile around his finger
still in that wicked little mouth. The smile and gleam in his dark eyes were
down right naughty, but the way his free hair framed his face, a few stands
caught against his cheeks with sweat, gave Wufeiulneulnerable look. Oh, his
China doll could be so innocent and sexy at the same time.
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Hmmmmm… “ Wufei slowly drew out Treize’s finger and darted out his pink tongue
to give the pad one last lick. Treize growled, his self-control broken at that
last bit. He had intended more use of the rose, to drive Wufei into a frenzy
before laying an unbreakable claim to his dragon, but those thoughts left him
as he pulled the boy into a hungry kiss and let the rose fall to the floor.
Wufei raised his free hand to curl into his lover’s ginger hair. Treize
devoured those pristine full lips, trailing the finger pads of his free hand
down Wufei’s front. Wufei’s head fell back against Treize’s broad shoulder as
the man cupped his need through the silk sheets and began to pump him slowly.
Wufei panicked to find something for his hand to grasp in this new storm of
sensations and choose Treize’s arm. The man paused briefly to toss away the
sheet and grasped Wufei in his hand. Treize licked his lips, watching with
hungry eyes as Wufei thrusted into his touch, his mouth open as wordless and
broken phrases, some in Chinese, left the boy. Precum helped Treize stroke his
lover more fluidly. The Chinese boy writhed against his lover stroking the man
in return, Treize’s juices drooling more freely and he grounded his hips
against the boy.
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Treize! Ngh! I-I! Can’t! God, Treize! “
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Oh, dragon! “
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wanted to stop before Wufei came. He really did. But it was too good. Wufei
arching against him, calling for him, stroking him without meaning, and pinning
him against the headboard. Although Treize outweighed the boy, he was trapped
up in the moment and by his own lust. And that firm rear was stroking him oh,
so nicely. Then he felt Wufei lock.
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Treize! “
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he was done for. It was too much and he followed Wufei.
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woke up with a start, his breath coming in hurried pants that was the only
sound to be heard in his empty bedroom, say the fan directed to the right of
him as the weather was still warm in the late summer. Classes had started
again, signifying that it was coming to the end of summer even though Mother
Nature was trying to squeeze in a few more warm spells before the hints of the
approaching autumn season would come.
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man ran a hand through his bed tousled ginger locks, his skin rapidly cooling
with a faint gleam of sweat over his tanned flesh and goosebumps rose as the
fan in the corner blew a breath of cool relief across him. The sapphire eyed
young man glanced, almost hopeful, to his side and gave gretgrettable little
groan when the object of his last erotic dream wasn’t by his side, sleeping
peacefully after an evening of passion.
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But then, this is, what? The sixth time I’ve been subjected to one of these
dreams? ‘ Treize thought, falling back against his sheets. The man glanced over
at his alarm clock. The glaring green numbers read that it was a little after
seven. ‘ Wonderful. At least I didn’t wake up too early in the morning. ‘
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grimed, his spent passion cooling on his sheets grabbed his attention and the
man tossed back the covers. He stripped his bed, dumped the sheets down the
laundry shaft to be t car care of later, and stepped into his bathroom to take
a quick shower. At least it was Saturday. The first Saturday of the school year
and already the kids in the home were taking full advantage of it. Or so Treize
mused. Ah, he remembered those days of a youth’s addict to sleeping in. This
was also the same Saturday he had off and pondered to himself of how to spend
it?
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Perhaps with a little reading? It’s been a while since I’ve been able to get to
my library, ‘ Treize thought, stepping out of his shower and dried off.
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was too early for breakfast, as the kitchen staff got around to preparing it at
eight-thirty and only a few of the early morning staff were up yet, but Treize
relished in a bizarre sort of delight of making his own coffee again. He hadn’t
always been a successful businessman. It was twenty after eight when the head
cook came in and she smiled at her boss, who handed her a cup of already made
coffee. What a nice way to start her day!
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left the kitchen and headed towards his library. A light coming from under the
door made his pause briefly as to whom else was up at this hour of their own
free will? Peering inside he spotted a figure with raven hair bent over a thick
book, reading it at his desk. He smiled, recognizing Wufei even from behind and
walked up to him, wondering when the boy would notice him or need he announce
his presence?
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obviously didn’t hear him. Treize almost pouted at that because the dragon
always seemed to sense if he was near by. The gingered hair man like to think
it was because of the unspoken attraction the Chinese boy held for him, but
Treize knew it was probably more likely out of being wary. He wondered what the
boy was reading to have him so entranced? Peering over his shoulder, the ginger
haired man saw it was a book of Chinese legends.
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Reading anything good, dragon? “ He said softly in the boy’s ear.
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didn’t even jump the slightest at Treize’s sudden words. He had heard the older
man enter. His nose wrinkled at the unpleasant scent of coffee aftertaste on
Treize’s breath as it waft across his face. Treize seemed to understand and
pulled back.
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Sorry, but you haven’t answered my question, Wufei, “ he said.
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looked up at him, “ Yes. “ The answer was short and too the point, but his tone
was less unfriendly as if had been when the Chinese boy had been first given a
home here. Duo and Sally, his closest friends, had smoothed some of his rough
edges. He smiled more then he used to around his small circle of friends, his
self a little more open to those around him and he was relaxing in his
surroundings, coming to see the Khushrenada estate as his home. But Treize
noticed Wufei always seemed to revert back to a more stoic attitude around him.
Would his dragon ever trust him?
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looked up when he heard what sounded like a hurtful sigh from the taller man.
Treize wasn’t hurt because he was ignoring him? Was he? Wufei’srt
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flip-flopped, staring into those sapphire eyes that usually held such
amusement, but also such nobility within them that made Wufei respect the man,
even if he would never admit it.
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Are you brushing up on any particular subjects of your homage? “ Treize would
have more then one word from the boy he had a deep fondness & stirring
desires for as he turned his gaze back upon the boy and missed the different
look in Wufei’s eyes.
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On anything I can find. This library has so many books on just about
everything, “ Wufei said, with a pleasing smile gracing his features, pleased
with this notion of being able to pick up where his mother could no longer
teach him on his own.
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I’ll be more then happy to purchase any further books on China if you wish when
you’re done with the few here, “ Treize offered, anything to keep Wufei like
this. He was rewarded with a genuine smile from his dragon and a soft thank you
before the boy returned to his reading. Having started a kind of friendly
conversation with the boy who usually clamed up around him, Treize wondered how
far he could push it or just leave Wufei to his reading?
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the smile had encouraged him.
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Dragon. “
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looked up again from his reading to see Treize returning from a bookshelf with
a small, thin book in his hand. He held the thin novel towards Wufei.
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Would you read this collection of poems out loud? “
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Why? “
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I’ve read them before, but I have a feeling they lost a key element in the
rough translation, “ Treize explained and handed the book to the boy. The
collection of English translated Chinese poems had come from a donation from a
local library for the kids. Spotting the book with its retro like cover, having
been printed twenty years ago, Treize had tucked it aside for himself.
man being his favorite, one he had stumbled across in a local library where he
had spent quiet a deal of his time and his eyes light up with delight of
reading his work again. It had been a year since he had read any of the man’s
work and now fate had smiled upon him. The book in hand was a collection of his
poet’s early works.
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Have you read this book before? “ Treize asked, noting the shine in those dark
eyes.
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No, but I’ve read some of his later work. He’s marvelous, “ Wufei said,
forgetting this was Treize he was talking to, revealing something of himself.
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ginger haired man smiled, “ Then why don’t you keep it? “
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Oh-thank you, “ Wufei breathed, clutching the worn book to his chest like the
greatest of all treasures. Treize smiled, finding this open & gentler side
to Wufei just as alluring. Perhaps he had one foot in the doorway after all
after this, or maybe he had always before? Wufei could have refused the gift
all together.
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sat on the couch and patted a seat besides him. Wufei sat, but a respectable
foot away from him and opened his new book to the chapter that held the poems
in Chinese. This novel offered a choice for which he was truly grateful and
began to read out loud, almost forgetting Treize’s request to read him the book.
Treize smiled at his now gentle little dragon and eased himself in the couch
behind He He closed his eyes & listened to Wufei. He had been right.
Hearing the poems in their original form was so much better and Treize couldn’t
have picked a better reader. Wufei read each poem with emotion that seemed to
be demanded by their creator. Time passed and Treize opened an eye when he felt
Wufei shift in his seat, bringing a leg & tucked it under him as he carried
on.
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only opened his eyes again when Wufei read the last poem with a little regret,
and leaned into the warmth besides him while closing the book with a happy
littigh igh none the less and sounding very lik like a cat who had gotten its
fill of cream. Cream… Breakfast! Tremovemoved to glance at his watch, the arm
it occupied resting on the back of the couch where Wufei was sitting and
paused. Somehow the two of them had moved closer. His arm moved back to rest
around the shoulders of the Chinese boy now laying his head on his shoulder and
rested his check on Wufei’s soft, raven hair to savor this moment before Wufei
would realize. The boy smelled of vanilla and something else Treize couldn’t
put his finger on just yet.
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was enjoying the comforting warm around him and the faint scent of roses, his
dark eyes slightly closed as he continued to sit there. But there weren’t any
roses in the library, a voice told him and suddenly Wufei was aware that the
warmth and fragrance of roses was Treize! Said man felt the boy’s muscle
stiffen under his hand and Treize moved his head just as Wufei glanced up at
him, a blush rising on golden cheeks and the boy seemed to freeze. Treize’s
playful nature was tempted to rub under the boy’s chin before his sensible side
kicked in and prepared him for the storm.
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there was no explosions, no shouting or curses in Chinese, no accusing. Treize
grew worried as he felt the boy tremble slightly, his knuckles turning white as
he clutched his book. He wondered if he should let Wufei go or hold him till he
stopped trembling, to give the boy support? His dragon’s eyes were wide, but
from fear or suppression of rage? ‘ I wish I knew what you were thinking,
Wufei. ‘
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Treize did know what Wufei was thinking, he would probably have a better
understanding of the kind of support or action he was to take to help ease the
boy. Being this close to Treize, being held by the man, his scent, and his
warmth. It was all horrible and yet wonderful at the same time! This was so
unlike the Treize he had always seen in his brief encounters with the man that
had always given Wufei a reason to turn from him, even though he was attractive
to him. The thought that Treize Khushrenada had taken him in for his own
amusement was what he fell back on whenever he found his heart skipping a beat
from staring into those sapphire eyes or when his thoughts strayed to the
handsome man. He wanted Treize to let him go and yet, hold him closer. All his
evidence to dislike this man was crumbling fast.
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Dragon? Wufei? “ Treize spoke to the boy, his long quietness and trembling was
making the man nervous. He cupped the boy’s cheek to any reaction, “ Wufei? “
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came out of his ravine at the man’s touch and leaned into the large, warm palm
cupping his cheek, closing his eyes. He had to admit it now. He was attracted
to Treize. Always had been and it wasn’t fair, he mused, to think so low of the
man as an excuse to push his feelings away. Treize had much nobility for making
a home for unwanted teens, everyone who knew him seemed to honor him for all
the good he had done & was. And he had turned a blind eye to it because of
his own ignorant fears. Had all Treize’s teasing been done out of fondness to
get him to open up because he knew what a rough life he had led? Not for
amusement? Oh, his mother would be so ashamed of her son! Tears gathered under
those dark lashes. As if Treize would ever want someone like him, even if the
man found him attractive.
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Wufei? “ Treize said when a tear ran down the boy’s face. He may not know what
his dragon was thinking, butknewknew well enough that Wufei wasn’t crying
because he had held him, “ Dragon? “
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looked up at him before hanging his head. “ I-I’m sorry. “And then the boy fled
from the room. He didn’t want Treize to see him cry and pity him. The boy was
gone in a blur before Treize could react. And then it was too late.
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Dammit, dragon! “ Treize gave a growl of frustration. He wanted to follow the
boy and ask him what was the matter, but he had a feeling Wufei would only
clamp up around him. Treize gave another growl of frustration. It wasn’t even
ten & he needed a stiff drink! And to talk to Zechs.
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