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Crashed	By : YojiKato Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“How's your tongue?” a voice whispered above his head.
Wufei looked up to Trowa. “Doesn't hurt anymore.”
He grinned and leaned down, intending to capture the Asian's lips in a kiss, but Wufei put a hand to his chest. “We're in the library, you know.”
“So?” He sat on the floor next to Wufei. “We had our first kiss here.”
“That's beside the point.” He looked back down to the reference book he was taking notes from. Trowa propped his cheek on his fist and stared at him. Wufei glanced over. “What?”
He shrugged. “Nothing.”
“Then stop staring at me.”
“Why?”
He ground his teeth. “Because it's distracting.”
Trowa shook his head. “No, this would be distracting.” He put his hand to Wufei's thigh and moved slowly upward. Onyx eyes widened and he grabbed Trowa's wrist as the hand neared his crotch.
“What do you think you're doing?”
Trowa sighed and removed his hand. “Sorry.”
Wufei looked back to his book. “How's Heero?”
Once classes had started back and the students returned, they thought it would be best to keep Heero in his room until the detox wasn't so obvious. Wufei hadn't had much time to visit as he had a project due in one of his classes.
“He's not in pain anymore, but he's exhausted. Zechs said he tosses and turns all night. I looked it up online and it said the insomnia could last for months.”
“What about his class?”
“Ms. Willis told him to take an incomplete and retake the class next semester.”
Wufei nodded. “That's good, at least.”
“Yeah.”
Wufei stared at the book for several minutes before giving up the pretense and closing it. “I can't concentrate when you're around.”
Trowa chuckled softly. “So put the book away. I haven't hardly seen you all week.”
“That's because I had to get a report done.”
“Did you?”
He nodded and closed the book. “I was trying to get a head start on the next one.”
“When is it due?” Trowa took the book and returned it to the shelf.
“End of the semester.” Wufei stood, tucking his notebook under his arm.
Trowa shook his head, ignoring the glare the librarian sent to him as they left. “You're way too studious for your own good.”
“It's just how I am.”
Trowa threw an arm over his shoulder. “I know. Oh, I finished the first book.”
Wufei bit his lip and looked up to Trowa. “And?”
“Fantastic. Usually I know what's going to happen halfway through a book, but yours kept me on the edge of my seat. You've got a great career ahead of you.”
He blushed slightly and his eyes narrowed. “You better not be just saying that.”
“I'm not. I meant every word. So can I have the second book?”
He smiled and nodded. “All right, but you have to do something in return.”
“Anything.”
“Play something for me.”
Trowa smiled softly. “Come on.” He led Wufei up to his dorm room and pulled his keyboard out from under his bed. Wufei sat on the bed and silently waited as Trowa raised it up on its legs and pulled a chair to it. Emerald eyes glanced briefly to Wufei and Trowa chuckled.
“What is it?”
“I've played for hundreds of people, but for some reason I'm nervous.” He took a breath and put his hands to the keys.
Wufei sat back as a complex melody filled the room. He didn't recognize the piece, but it was hauntingly beautiful. It was sensual and carried the listener through heartbreaking chords to a pulse-pounding climax. As the last strain of music echoed through the room, Wufei realized he was holding his breath and released it slowly.
“What was it?” he whispered, afraid to break the spell the composition had created.
Trowa cleared his throat. “It doesn't have a name yet.”
“You wrote it?” He nodded, tracing his fingertips over the keys. Wufei licked his lips. “Who were you thinking of?”
He stood and crossed to the bed, cupping Wufei's cheek. “You.”
His breath quickened as did his heartbeat. Onyx eyes held emerald as he leaned into the touch and kissed Trowa's palm.
Trowa put his knee to the bed between Wufei's thighs and took his lips in a soft kiss. Obsidian eyes slid closed as Trowa slipped his tongue between his lips, teasing at the new ring. He pushed Wufei to lie back on the bed and kissed down his neck.
Wufei tilted his head to the side to give Trowa better access, gasping softly as he lost himself to Trowa's teasing tongue and lips. He ran one hand up Wufei's side and tangled the other in raven locks. A soft moan escaped the Asian and he shivered.
Trowa dropped to lay flush against Wufei and onyx eyes flew wide as their hardening lengths pressed together. He gripped Trowa's shoulders, groaning as the taller man rocked against him. “Trowa,” he whispered on a gasp.
His hips still and he raised to his elbows. “I'm sorry. I guess I got carried away.”
Wufei chewed his lip. He hadn't wanted him to stop. “No, it's just... I don't know what you want me to do. I mean, I'm not ready for.. to... you know.” His face flamed. “But we can do more.”
Trowa ran the back of his knuckles across Wufei's temple and hair line, trying to gage if he was really ready. “Are you sure?”
“Yeah.”
Trowa rocked his hips again and Wufei's breath hitched, but his eyes stayed locked on Trowa's. “Trust me?” He nodded. “Have you ever touched yourself?”
He looked away. “Just once.”
Trowa smiled softly. “It's nothing to be embarrassed about.” He turned Wufei's face back to him and kissed him softly, but it quickly turned much more passionate. He thrust his hips and Wufei tore from his lips as he gasped. Trowa found a sensitive spot beneath Wufei's ear and suckled on it, loving the moans and whimpers that fell from his kiss-swollen lips.
Wufei gripped Trowa's shoulders tightly as heat pooled in his groin. Tingles spread from the spot Trowa's lips were latched to and the friction of their clothed erections grounding together was the most delicious thing he'd ever felt. He drew his knees up, planting his feet on the bed.
He groaned in protest when Trowa pulled away and sat back on his heels. He lay his palm over Wufei's length and obsidian eyes slit open. He licked his lips as he unzipped the Asian's pants.
Wufei watched nervously as his pants and boxers were pulled down enough to free his erection. His hands moved to cover it, but Trowa pushed them mattress with a look that clearly said 'keep them there'. His eyes fluttered closed as long, slender fingers wrapped around him, only to shoot wide as a tongue swiped across the tip.
“Trowa?”
“It's all right. Just lay back and enjoy.” He leaned down, stretching out into a more comfortable position, and laid the flat of his tongue on Wufei's length, running it upwards until he reached the tip.
Wufei's legs shook and he groaned as the ball of Trowa's ring added more pleasure. The action was repeated several more times before Trowa wrapped his lips around the head, rolling the ring over the tip.
Wufei clenched the sheets in his fists. Pants and incoherent words filled the room and Wufei vaguely recognized them as his own, but he was beyond caring. Pleasure coiled in the pit of his stomach and he was so hard he almost hurt, but nothing had ever felt so good.
He back arched as he was swallowed whole and the walls around him clenched as released. He covered his eyes, hips jerking reflexively for more. Trowa raised up slowly, adding more suction and barely grazing his teeth and tongue ring along the rigid length. A choked scream tore from his throat as he tipped over the edge.
Trowa swallowed every drop, only releasing him after the length had gone soft. He crawled up Wufei's body and stretched out beside him as the Asian tried to catch his breath. He trailed his fingertips over Wufei's swollen lips and down his throat. He'd never seen anyone so beautiful. Obsidian eyes slit open and he smiled.
“You all right?”
“Yeah.”
Trowa leaned down and pressed their lips together. Wufei sighed into the kiss contentedly, only a little embarrassed as he realized the new taste on Trowa's tongue was his cum. A hardness pressed to his thigh and he pulled away. Trowa grimaced, raising up. “Sorry.”
He shook his head and put his hand to Trowa's chest, slowly sliding it down to the waist of his jeans. “You don't have to,” Trowa whispered, even though he desperately hoped Wufei would.
He licked his lips and unbuttoned the tight jeans. He delved his hand inside and wrapped his hand around the impressive length he found. He gave a tentative stroke.
Trowa hissed through his teeth and spread his legs a little as Wufei's hand moved in uncertain and inexperienced strokes that were maddeningly sensual. He pressed his lips to Wufei's, quickly deepening the kiss and sucking at the tongue warring with his own. Wufei's movements became more confident and he sped up the pace.
Trowa pulled from the kiss and dropped his forehead to Wufei's chest. He grunted softly, thrusting into the hand pumping him. With all the pent up tension he knew he wouldn't last long. “Faster, Fei,” he muttered against his chest.
Wufei tightened his grip and fisted him faster, spurred on by the heavy groans washing hot air over his chest. A hitching breath was Wufei's only warning of the impending climax that covered his hand and hip. Trowa fell to the side of Wufei, taking slow breaths to calm his pounding heart.
Wufei stared at his hand for a moment before moving it slowly toward his lips, curious. Trowa grabbed his wrist. “As erotic as that would be, it's risky.”
He frowned and looked to Trowa. “Don't you use protection?”
“Yeah. And I get tested every six months.”
Wufei shrugged. “Then shouldn't it be all right?”
“Condoms aren't 100 percent effective and it can take years for some STDs to show up in your system.”
Wufei rolled to his side to face him. “How many people have you been with?”
“Four.”
“Does that include me?” Trowa nodded, cleaning off Wufei's hand and himself with the sheet before righting their clothes. After he was done, Wufei curled to his chest, ducking his head under his chin. He was relieved. He'd been afraid that Trowa had been with more people than that due to his reputation.
“The cafeteria will open soon,” Trowa said quietly.
Wufei raised up and kissed him. The last thing he wanted was to move from Trowa's arms. He'd had a taste of what having a lover was like and he wanted more. He rolled Trowa to his back and straddled him, burying his hands in auburn hair.
Trowa was pleasantly surprised by Wufei's boldness and wrapped his arms around him. He slid one hand down into the back of Wufei's khakis, lightly running his finger over the virgin entrance.
Wufei shuddered, amazed that the soft touch felt good. He spread his legs further and ground his hips into Trowa's.
“Hey, Tro... oh...”
They looked to the door as Duo stepped in. “Don't mind me.”
Trowa glared at him as Wufei scampered off of him, face red. “I... I was just... excuse me.” He fled the room, utterly humiliated. He couldn't believe he'd been so... so... slutty. He yelped as a hand gripped his arm and pulled him into a tight embrace.
“I know you're embarrassed, but you didn't have to run from me like that.”
He clutched Trowa's shirt. “But he saw... and I was...”
Trowa's arms tightened. “He's sorry. Duo didn't mean to upset you. He's a very sensual person, an exhibitionist and a voyeur. Sometimes he forgets not everyone is so open.”
Wufei looked up to Trowa. “Has he always been like that?”
“As long as I've known him.”
Wufei's brows drew together. “Did he really think we'd keep going?”
Trowa flushed slightly, something Wufei had never seen the taller man do, and looked away. “I've let him watch before.”
Onyx eye widened. “What?”
He shrugged. “There's something erotic about other people watching.”
Wufei thought it over, remembering how he'd been turned on by the video. “Have you ever watched him?”
He snorted. “It was impossible not to. We've shared dorm rooms since starting college.” He looked back to Wufei. “It stopped when he hooked up with Quatre, but since the secret is out that he's bottom, he started again.”
“Have you ever been with him?”
“No, we don't join in. They're attractive guys, but I'm not interested in them that way.”
Wufei looked back down the hall to see Duo watching worriedly. He sighed. “It's all right, but I don't really like you watching other people have sex.”
Trowa sighed softly. “Then I won't.”
They neared Duo and Wufei cleared his throat. “I'm sorry. I didn't know about your previous... actions.”
The brunette nodded. “And I'm sorry for expecting things I shouldn't have. Are y'all done with classes for the day?”
“Yeah,” Trowa answered.
“Let's go get some supper.”
Trowa pulled Wufei down to the cafeteria, letting the topic move to innocent subjects. They got in line and were surprised a few minutes later to see Zechs and Heero walk in. The Japanese man looked like he'd been through hell and back. Shadows lay heavily under his eyes and his steps were slow. He moved to the table while Zechs got in line behind them.
“He wanted out of the room and I can't blame him.”
They quickly got their food, Zechs getting an extra plate for Heero, and joined him at the table. Heero looked half asleep as he took small bites of the sandwich and spoonfuls of the soup. Duo leaned over and gripped his shoulder.
“How ya feeling?”
He looked over to Duo and shocked Wufei when a small smile came to his lips. It was soft if not without any pain. “Some days are better than others.” He glanced to Zechs briefly. “Today's a good day.”
Duo smiled. The friend he hadn't seen in years was slowly emerging. “Glad to hear it.”
He took a large gulp of water and moved his tray aside, dropping his forehead to his arms. Zechs rubbed his back. “Are you sure can't eat anymore?”
“I'm tired.”
“I know, but you need to eat.”
He raised up and managed to eat half the sandwich and a little more soup before laying his head back down.
“Still not able to sleep?” Duo asked.
“Some, but I had the worst dream last night.” He moved to lay his cheek on his arm so he faced Duo, but he didn't bother opening his eyes. “I was smoking a bowl and could feel myself getting more and more twaked, once I finally got high, I woke up sober. It pissed me off. I was dressed and to the door before I really thought about what I was doing.”
He left out the part where he'd fallen into Zechs arms and cried in frustration. Sobriety was proving to be difficult. He had trouble thinking and he felt like shit. He knew that once the detox was over he'd be able to function again, but getting there was almost more than he could handle.
Duo had started to panic and his eyes shot to Zechs. The blond shook his head. “He changed his mind and came back to bed.”
An audible sigh of relief filled the table just as Quatre came in and sat next to Duo. “Heero, it's good to see you out of your room, but the table can't be too comfortable.”
A sapphire eye cracked open and he chuckled softly. “At this point, I don't really care. I just want to sleep.”
Quatre nodded. “You want me to see if Iria could prescribe something for you?”
He shook his head and sat up, rubbing his face. “No, I want to go through it without help. That way, if I ever think about using again, thinking about what it took to get clean will be enough to stop me.”
Quatre smiled. “I see.”
Heero looked to Zechs. “I'm going back to my room.”
He nodded and loaded his empty plates back on the tray and followed Heero out of the cafeteria. Wufei watched them go. “He is getting better, right?”
“Yes,” Quatre said. “It'll take a while, but he is getting better.” He laced his fingers together and rested his chin on the back of them. “You know what we need? A party. What would two say to a party at my place tonight?”
“Sure.” Wufei said with a shrug.
Trowa nodded. “Yeah. I'm down with that.”
******
Alcohol buzzed through him as he leaned over to set his now empty glass on the coffee table, forgetting about Trowa who had wrapped his arms about his waist, beer in hand. Wufei yelped as the cold liquid poured over his lap. Trowa sat up, apologizing profusely. He laughed softly.
“Don't worry about it.” He made his way to the bathroom and stripped his pants. He rinsed the alcohol from the khakis and pulled them back on, grimacing at the wetness of them.
He froze in the hallway, eyes widening as they landed on the pair on the sofa. Their clothes were strewn over the floor and Duo's hair was free from its normal braid, cascading over his shoulder and the side of the sofa to pool on the floor. One of his legs was hooked over the back of the sofa and the other was hooked over Quatre's shoulder.
The blond was thrusting two fingers in and out of Duo's entrance while they kissed. Wufei sucked in a breath, eyes flicking between Quatre's fingers and the open mouthed kisses that exposed their tongues as they slid against each other.
Duo's hips snapped and he moaned into the blond's mouth. Quatre added a third finger and Duo's head fell back as he sucked in gasping breaths. “Again,” he panted
Quatre grinned and did something with his fingers that made Duo cry out and thrust back against him. “I'm ready.”
Quatre pulled his fingers out and grabbed the lube. He quickly coated his straining erection and positioned himself. Wufei held his breath, becoming distinctly aware of a tightening in his groin as his stomach fluttered. He couldn't help but to reach down and palm himself through his pants as Quatre pushed into Duo.
He looked to Duo's face to see if he was in pain, but the brunette was obviously enjoying it. When he was fully seated, he paused and leaned down to kiss Duo as they adjusted.
A chest pressed to his back. “See? They're beautiful.”
Wufei swallowed, but couldn't find his voice. Quatre began a series of slow thrusts, one hand massaging the thigh at his chest and the other holding the knee on the back of the sofa. Duo's breaths grew louder as the thrusts sped up. He choked on a cry on one thrust and Wufei licked his lips as Trowa whispered in his ear.
“Prostate. I don't bottom, but I like a few fingers massaging it when I'm getting a blow job.”
Wufei shivered at the sexual statement from Trowa's sultry voice. He couldn't tear his eyes from the pair on the sofa. Duo's husky moans and Quatre's soft grunts were as erotic as watching the blond plunge in and out of his lover.
Quatre slid his hand from the knee down to wrap around Duo's length and the brunette groaned, burying his hands in his own hair above his head. His mouth fell with gasping breaths and he arched, taunt muscles stretched and displaying his toned body for the watching pair.
“He's beautiful,” Wufei whispered.
Trowa smiled, brushing Wufei's hand from his own erection and dipping his hand into his pants. Wufei's breath hitched and he ground back into Trowa, the taller man's hard length hitting the small of his back. He watched Quatre's rhythm falter slightly as he sped up, nearing completion. Duo's heel dug into Quatre's back and he cried out loudly as he came.
Quatre hissed through his teeth, nose wrinkling as the muscles clamped around him. His head fell back and his hands clenched Duo's thighs as he filled him with his release.
Wufei's eyes slid closed as he thrust into Trowa's fist. He hooked his arm around Trowa's and gripped his bicep. His legs trembled and he was sure he would have remained standing if Trowa's free arm hadn't wrapped around his waist.
Strained gasps worked from his throat and he pressed his cheek to Trowa's shoulder. “Trowa... I... c-can't.”
“It's all right,” he whispered. “Let go.”
He raised up on his toes, pressing further into Trowa's chest as he found release. He sagged against Trowa, trembling and sucking in mouthfuls of air. His eyes slit open and he found Duo and Quatre cuddled together on the sofa, teasing each other with soft caresses as they watched him. His cheeks heated and he idly noted that he had rarely blushed before coming to the school and now that seemed to be all he did. He dropped his eyes to the floor.
Trowa's arms tightened around him as if afraid he would bolt. “You planned this,” he whispered.
“No, but I didn't stop it because you were enjoying it.”
Wufei sighed. “I thought you didn't want to corrupt me.”
His hold loosened. “You're mad.”
“No... I feel like an idiot.”
“Why?”
Quatre and Duo sat up slightly as Wufei turned and buried his face in Trowa's chest. “I thought I knew who I was, but I'm learning that I don't have a clue.”
Trowa tipped his chin up with a soft smile. “You're strong-willed and passionate. Intelligent. You're innocent, pure, and beautiful, and everything I could have asked for in a lover.”
Onyx eyes widened with each word that passed through his lips. “Trowa?”
His brows drew together and he licked his lips. “I already told you I was falling for you.”
“I know, but... I didn't think-”
“I love you, Wufei. It's that simple.”
“We've only known each other three months,” he said quietly. “How can you know?”
“I just do. I can't explain it.”
He stared up at Trowa silently for a full minute. Emerald eyes were so earnest, something in Wufei's chest hurt and he clenched his fist against it. His eyes stung and several tears slid down his cheeks.
Trowa became alarmed. “Wufei?”
“No one's ever told me that before,” he said in a tight voice.
Trowa smiled softly and pulled him to his chest. Wufei took slow breaths, managing to stop the tears before they got out of control. Stickiness in his pants reminded him of his current state and he pulled from Trowa.
“I need a shower.”
“If you want, toss your clothes out and I'll wash them for you,” Quatre offered. “There's a robe on the door.”
He nodded and looked up to Trowa. He raised up and pressed a quick kiss to his lips before going into the bathroom. He tossed his clothes out into the hall and locked the door before leaning against it and staring up at the ceiling.
Trowa loved him. He pushed from the door, his lips lifting slowly into a grin as he climbed in the shower.
TBC...
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