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"Agglomeration"Written By: The Plotting Housewife Disclaimer: Gundam Wing belongs to Bandai, Sotsu
and associated Parties. This work is written for pleasure not profit. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Introspective, Yaoi Pairings: Trowa/Quatre Summary: Trowa's fingers are a thing of beauty. "Fingers " If there was one thing Quatre loved about Trowa, it was his fingers. Oh, he loved every part of him of course. But, those fingers...they were incredible. Long, slender, tapered and tipped with beautiful nails. The skin was smooth, silky, golden brown on top, and deliciously calloused beneath. Those fingers could work miracles whether it was building and operating Gundams, or making beautiful music on his flute, or making Quatre sigh with pleasure. They could be ruthless when curled into a fist, smashing into his enemies faces, splitting skin and crushing bone. Yet so gentle when he brushed them across Quatre skin, caressing a cheek, stroking an arm. They were quite the enigma, deliciously rough, but without permanent harm when they held his wrists over his head, or clutched his trembling thighs. Creating exquisite friction when wrapped around his erection, or plunged deep into his depths, grazing across his most intimate place. He loved to kiss them, tiny pecks against each tip, and wrap his lips around the lovely digits. Trowa's fingers were not beautiful because of how they looked, or what they could do. They were beautiful because they were an extension of the magnificent person he was.
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