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Work- Driven to Distraction

By Black
Dragon

Warning:
OOC, Lemon and voyeurism� You know what's coming don't you?

Quatre sighed in frustration as he stared at the
papers spewed about the great dining room table. How he hated tax season! But
it had to be done and suddenly every one else had something else to do and had
disappeared. Well nothing to do about it now. Digging out a calculator, he set
to work.

Some hours had past when Duo sauntered in.
He took one look at the blond and shook his head in disapproval. /Honestly,
take a break once in a while�/ Duo thought. /Work�s to damn much. / He
decided that Quatre needed something else to
occupy his mind and an evil grin graced the American�s face.

"Hey Q-man!" the pilot of Death
Scythe chirped happily.

Quatre jumped at the sudden sound of his
companion�s voice. "Oh, Duo! You startled
me!" He gasped as he turned towards the boy. "I was so engrossed with
these papers I didn�t hear you come in."

"So I see�" Duo chuckled as he
wandered over with his trademark braid swinging behind him. "Sometimes I
think you�re as bad as Heero. �Stead of a lap top,
you bury yourself in papers."

Quatre shrugged and turned back to his work.
"Was there something you wanted Duo?"

"Well that depends
on you definition of �want�." Duo murmured, his voice going deep and husky as he leaned over
the back of the chair and wrapped his arm about the blonde�s shoulders.

Quatre felt the heat rising to his cheeks and
blinked unseeing at the papers before him. "Duo�" He said softly.
There was a hint of laughter in his tone that told Duo that the little Arab was
finding his antics amusing. "Not now, I have to finish the tax
forms."

"You can do that later." Duo
whispered seductively as he leaned down to start nibbling on Quatre�s earlobe. "You need a break and relax a
little."

"And you going to �help� me relax I�m
sure." Quatre giggled. In the short time their
relationship had taken place, Quatre learned that Duo
would turn any situation into an excuse for some steamy sex. An attribute Quatre didn't mind in the slightest.

"Ab-so-lutly!" Duo drawled out as he moved to start nibbling on the soft
skin at the juncture where the jaw met the golden throat.

Quatre moaned and leaned his head back to allow
the other boy more access. "Duo." He
whimpered as teeth and tongue teased the fluttering pulse they found there. Quatre found himself in a pleasurable haze as his beloved
closed his mouth around the rhythmical skin and sucked gently. "Ohh�" Quatre moaned and
surrendered to the waves of pleasure.

Duo grinned at the soft sound and
continued to tease the boy beneath him. His hands slid gently down the firm
chest and started to weave sensitive patterns that set Quatre
on fire. As his hands made their way upward, they tugged the hem of Quatre's pink dress shirt out of his khakis and pulled it
upward, slipping one palm underneath against the warm skin to tease one dusky
nipple with his skilled fingers, extracting a whimper to escape the cherry lips.

Quatre wasn't about to sit still either and
lifted his arm's up and around Duo's neck as he tilted his head in demand of a
kiss. Their lips met and their tongues warred as Duo complied. Quatre practically melted under the assault and moaned
against the lips pressed firmly against his. His slender fingers buried
themselves in Duo's thick hair at the base of his skull under the braid. "Itoshi," he whispered when they had parted.

Duo growled as he pulled out the chair and
circled it. He half sat on the edge of the table and pulled the slight boy
toward him to stand between his thighs. He pressed that tantalizing body
against him and assaulted Quatre's sultry lips;
plundering their depths of their sweetness.

"Duo," Quatre
breathed, his own voice husky, as Duo's long fingers impatiently divested him
of his vest and started attacking the buttons on his shirt. "Someone could
walk in at any moment."

"Mmm, so?" Duo murmured as he once again attacked the blonde's chest, this time
with his mouth. "If they don�t like what they see, they could leave."
He abandoned his administrations to look Quatre in
the eyes. "Any way, the danger of being caught is part of the excitement.
And besides," Duo rocked his hips toward Quatre,
bringing their heated groins together, "this is
turning you on, isn't it?"

The blonde nodded mutely as he leaned
forward to kiss his lover, putting all his need and want into it as Duo took
this opportunity to slip the soft material off his shoulders. The brunette
placed one hand on the small of his back and the other at the back of his neck,
pulling him closer if possible.

The smile Quatre
gave Duo sent shivers down the other pilot's spine as Quatre
leaned forward until his lips were at Duo's ear. "You are wearing far to many cloths for this kind of activity ittoshi."
He whispered as he attacked Duo's black outfit.

They removed any other clothing and Duo
swept the papers off the table in an exaggerated motion. He slid further back
on the table and Quatre crawled after him.

Quatre practically purred as their nude forms
slid against each other as he spread out over his lover. He rocked his hips and
grounded their erections together.

Duo groaned. "Damn you are
sexy," he growled as he kissed him. "Want you." Duo nipped and
kissed his face. "Need you." His hand slid downward to the Arabs firm
ass, slipping a finger between the round cheeks. "Now!"

Quatre smiled and rubbed his hands along the
body beneath him. "Then take me," he murmured. Then he gasped as one
finger found his entrance, rubbing in little circular motions and a thought
occurred to him. "W-wait, we don�t have�" The Sandrock
pilot broke off as Duo bit his shoulder hard enough to leave a mark before
licking the wound in apology.

"We improvise." Duo grinned as
he reached for the glass of water Quatre had been
drinking as he worked. He dipped of his fingers in the liquid before returning
to the form covering his. He kissed Quatre deeply as
he inserted his finger into the tight heat one at a time until he could fit
three comfortably.

Quatre squirmed as his rear was penetrated and
stretched to accommodate what would soon come never once letting up on the soft
murmurs and sweet kisses he showered his love with.

Duo worked him with his fingers for a
while before deciding Quatre was ready and removing
them. At Quatre's whimper of loss, he kissed him
reassuringly before rolling over sending even more papers flying. He spread Quatre's legs wide and positioned himself.

"Ready?" Duo asked.

"Yes, oh yes." Quatre sighed. He leaned upward and nibbled on Duo's lips.
"Do it now!" Duo groaned as he kissed him and slowly pushed his erect
manhood into his little blonde lover. Quatre groaned
as he was filled completely and Duo started to move with in him. He cooed with
each thrust and with heated breaths, urged the longhaired boy to take him
deeper.

The only sound in the room was the table
creaked with their activities and papers rustling in disarray with the
accompaniment of soft moans and muted cries. The two worked up to a heated
frenzy and soon Quatre could think of nothing else
but the boy making love to him and his own need for completion.

He shifted slightly so the braided boy
would go to the hilt, hitting his g-spot with every thrust. He moaned and
kissed Duo deeply as they both quickened the pace. "Quatre�
I can't�"

"Then come for my, my love. I want
your essence inside me."

That was it for Duo. With a low groan he
came, spilling his seed into the cavern of the little blonde's body. The
reaction sent Quatre over the edge and soon he too
was spilling his seed, coating both their sweet covered bodies.

Duo was too tired even to relax, as a kiss
was suddenly pressed against the back of his shoulder. From the light in Quatre's eye and the bright smile, Duo could guess who was behind
him. "Enjoy the show?" He asked his other lover.

"Great way to be
greeted." Trowa replied. "Any left for me?"

Quatre giggled, "There's always more for
you, love."

"Another round
gentlemen?" Duo
piped up.

Trowa's response was verbal indeed as he kissed
the boy vigorously even as two eager pairs of hands tugged him onto the table.
He switched from brunette to blond as Quatre took
over the kissing as Duo went to work on the taller boy's pants.

Soon, the pilot of Heavyarms
was as bare as his fellow pilots and in total heaven from the searing kisses
and erotic touches he was receiving.

Quatre pulled away, a predatory grin that meant
someone was about to be pounced on across his features. "My
turn on top." He announced as if he were discussing the lunch menu.

Trowa nodded and turned to Duo, "On your
back Shinigami," He whispered.

Duo could barley
suppress the shiver that went down his spine as he complied with the boy's soft
command.

Trowa took a few seconds to dig around in his
jeans pockets before successfully pulling out a familiar and warn looking tube.
"I think we'll need this." He stated as he climbed over Duo even as Quatre draped his figure over his own.

Quatre was the first to grasp it out of his hand
and squeezed some out into both his and Trowa's hands
while Duo kept himself occupied by alternately kissing and sucking Trowa's dark nipples.

The braided boy stopped as he felt well
lubricated fingers search for his entrance. Trowa's
worked Duo's opening even as Quatre worked on his.
Soon the three were ready and Duo was begging his lovers to start. Trowa kissed the Death Scythe pilot deeply as he gently
settled between those creamy spread thighs and as gently as he could pressed his aching erection into the heat that welcomed him.

Quatre waited until Trowa
was seated all the way before attacking the back of his neck with little love
bites and he too sheathed himself with in the taller boy's body. Duo was
clenching his jaw as he waited for the two above him to get settled before he
raised his hips, taking more of Trowa's length into
him even as he pressed him further on Quatre's.

The two moaned and Duo grinned evilly.

"What make you think you're in charge
of this little get together?" Trowa whispered
huskily as he nipped at the braided boy's throat and pulled back only to thrust
hard and deep into the captive beneath him. He let out a cry as Quatre did the same to him.

"I am not being left out." The
blond commented and the other two did not complain.

A rhythm was soon established, as Trowa would thrust into Duo as Quatre
would thrust into him, causing him to go even deeper into the American. The
room was once again filled with cry's of passion and
declarations of love as the three moved in perfect harmony, their body's
glistening with sweat and their movements sending even more papers to go
flying.

Duo kissed both Trowa
and Quatre in turn as the two then kissed each other.
A look passed between them and simultaneously the two reached around to take
Duo's weeping manhood into their hands. Duo clung to the table's edge, his
knuckles white and his nails digging scratch marks into the fine wood as he was
double worked.

The two fondled him and moved as they
built up towards a second completion, their movements now more primal and
needful that controlled and loving.

Duo was the first to come, the sensation
of being taken and the twin talented hands working him, overloaded his mind as
he screamed out a combination of his lovers names and God. Trowa
was next. Being denied release earlier, the European could not hold out any
longer at the sight of Duo beneath him, the violet eyes glazed over with
passion and the rose colored lips parted for oxygen. He came; dragging Quatre with him as his internal muscles worked the blonde's
shaft.

A calm settled over the three as they separated
and curled up around each other, breathing heavily and switching to gentle
kisses, soft strokes and quiet murmurs.

"Too bad Heero
and Wu-man aren�t here." Duo finally said between pants.

Trowa laughed softly. "From what I saw in
the hanger," he said, "interrupting those two would be a bad
idea."

Duo snickered and agreed that he valued
his health to much to walk in on those two when they were going at it and all Quatre contributed was a quiet snore from where he lay
asleep on the table, the tax forms now used for a pillow. Face it, what else
are they good for anyway?

My first threesome! Hope
it was okay!
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