> > "What in God's name do you think you're doing?!"
> Duh! Obvious! He is having his way with his Trowa, as it should be! I
> would have been throwing a party! But, hey, that's just me! I love seeing
> the guys have their way with one another! Yummy! *drools all over
> keyboard*

<grins> Thank you! And, just for you, Naz: The OMAKE.

"What in God's name do you think you're doing?!"

Quatre recoiled from Trowa guiltily, and they both looked to the woman
standing in the door.

She shook her head exasperatedly. "Oh, for Heaven's sake, Quatre, haven't
you ever kissed anyone before?"

"...no?"

Cathrine winced. "Obviously. For Heaven's sake, let me help." She
bustled over. "First, you two are sitting *way* too far apart, although
the hand-holding is a *nice* touch." She paused. "Why aren't you moving?
There, that's it. Closer, closer... Hell, Trowa, just sit in his lap and
get it over with... yeah, that's good."

Quatre blinked as Trowa settled himself, and they exchanged befuddled
glances. "Uh... Lady Barton...?"

"No no no, mouths are *not* meant for talking, Quatre... now put your arms
around Trowa... yeah, like that... and snuggle. SNUGGLE!"

Trowa meeped and obediently began snuggling with Quatre.

Cathrine nodded. "Good... now, kiss him. No, open mouthed! Tongue
action, Quatre, we need some tongue action! ...Better, better... now
grope him. ...ah, much better." Beaming, and content with a job well
done, Cathrine dusted her hands off, watched the two making out (just to
make sure they were proceeding properly), and nodded to herself.

After all, an older sister's job was to look out for her little brother's
needs, ne?

~Owari~

 
> Patiently waiting for the next part, because it is always worth it! *hugs*

<glomp> Thanks, babe!

Lys ap Adin