Cheer Up, Relena

WARNING: This chapter contains depictions of female masturbation. I don't know how many yaoi fans are into that, so I tried to tone it down and tone UP the sexual content between Duo and Heero. :D If this still bothers you, you can do one of three things:

1. Skip any reference to Relena.
2. Copy and paste the story into a Word document and use the Find/Replace feature to replace "Relena" with a male character of your choosing (although it'll still call him a "she").
3. Not read this story.

Whatever you decide, I hope you enjoy! :)

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Relena’s hands trembled as she raised her hand to knock on the door of Heero and Duo’s apartment. She still wasn’t too sure about this…What would Heero think? What if this was all some sort of cruel joke concocted by Duo and his “fans”?

Relena finally decided to knock, figuring that if this were all a hoax, Heero would simply want to know why she’d come to call so late, and she would feed him some silly lie about wanting to apologize for making things awkward for him. It wasn’t exactly a lie, she reminded herself. She was sorry.

But Relena needn’t have worried. The door was answered by none other than Heero Yuy, his face slightly red and his shirt unbuttoned.

“Oh, good,” he muttered quickly, “you’re here. Duo and I were just…getting started.”

“Relena!” Duo walked out of the two men’s bedroom with a big grin on his face. “So glad you could make it. Heero and I were afraid we’d have to do it by ourselves again.”

Heero looked at Relena. “I hope he didn’t try and coerce you into this. You really don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

Relena’s face turned red and her heart began to pound. “No, I don’t mind…But Heero, do you mind if I do this? I don’t want you to think I’m forcing myself on you…” Her blush grew deeper as she realized the implications of that statement.

Heero shook his head, still blushing. “N-no, I really don’t mind at all. I just hope there won’t be any hard feelings between us…”

“N-no, not at all!” Relena insisted. The two laughed nervously.

“Alright kids,” Duo said, jumping behind Heero and hugging him closely. “Let’s get this show on the road, shall we?” He nodded at Relena. “Come with us to the bedroom.”

Duo and Heero’s bedroom was surprisingly clean. The floor was picked up, all the books were on the shelves, and a faint but pleasing scent filled the room.

“It’s Heero’s doing,” Duo explained. “Although I chose what kind of potpourri to use.”

Relena nodded slowly, and her gaze fell upon a comfortable-looking chair with a towel draped over it.

“That’s where you’ll be sitting,” Duo said, winking at her. “We even provided a towel so you can…you know…please yourself while watching us.”

Relena’s face turned redder than ever. “All right…”

“Enough talk,” Heero interrupted. “Let’s get started.” He smiled at Relena. “Just sit back and enjoy the show!”

Before Relena was even comfortably seated, Duo pushed Heero onto the bed and straddled his hips. He leaned forward and began to kiss Heero roughly, forcefully opening his mouth with his tongue. At the same time, his hands snaked under Heero’s shirt and began running across his body, the nails just lightly scratching the skin.

Heero let out a loud moan as one of Duo’s hands reached up to tweak his nipple. When Duo finally took his mouth away from his lover’s, he moved it down to Heero’s neck, then proceeding to make a trail of kisses that moved down to his shoulder and chest. Finally, Duo placed his mouth on Heero’s other nipple. As he began to lightly trace the edge with his tongue, Heero cried, “Oh God, Duo…Don’t keep teasing me like this! Please!”

Hearing Heero’s lust-filled voice was more than Relena could bear. Finally, her last bit of restraint snapped, and she slid a finger into her panties. She instantly let out a sigh of gratification. It had been so long since she’d touched herself like this…

Duo continued to kiss, suck, and lick his way down Heero’s body until he reached his pants. Duo paused just long enough for Heero to beg him not to stop, then unfastened Heero’s pants.

Relena could see that Heero was already quite hard. His penis was about eight inches long and boasted a decent thickness as well. Although she had been ashamed of it, Relena had fantasized countless times about that cock, imaging himself thrusting it inside of her.

Now, she was so excited about actually seeing it in person, she didn’t mind she was only an observer. She was still closer to it than she’d ever hoped to be, especially after Heero rejected her.

Duo lowered his mouth to Heero’s cock and brushed his lips against it. Heero let out a whimper and Duo began to move his tongue up the long shaft, making his lover squirm. More pleasured moans and sighs escapted Heero’s mouth as Duo continued to lick every inch of his throbbing member.

When he had covered every inch with his sweet saliva, Duo pulled away and said, “You like that, Heero? Does that feel good? Or do you want me to stop?” He clearly took great pleasure in tormenting Heero like this.

“No,” moaned Heero helplessly, pushing his hips forward. “Don’t stop…Please, don’t stop!”

Duo grinned and opened his mouth, taking Heero as far in as he could. Surprisingly, he was able to fit nearly all of it inside, probably because he was able to suppress his gag reflex and take the head into his throat. His lips closed around the base of the shaft and he began to suck gently at Heero’s cock.

“Ahhhh!” Heero let out a cry of undisputable pleasure at Duo’s impressive oral skills. “Ohhh! Oh, God! Duo!”

Relena loved the way Heero said Duo’s name, loved the way he writhed on the bed and panted hard as Duo continued to pleasure him. She slid a second finger inside and began to finger-fuck herself.

Duo kept sucking away at Heero, teasing his balls with one hand and tracing the opening to his back entrance until finally his lover finally cried out:

“Ohh, Duo, I’m so close! Please, keep going! I’m going to come!”

Duo pulled away again. “No, you’re not. Not yet.”

Heero let out a groan of frustration, releasing his grip on the sheets. “I was so close…”

Duo smiled. “Oh, I know. How frustrating that must be for you.”

Relena was confused. Why had Duo denied Heero his orgasm? That didn’t make sense.

“But I’m going to let you come,” Duo assured him. “I just want you to come with me inside you.” He leaned forward and kissed Heero again. Heero kissed him back, and wrapped one arm around him, the other fingering one of Duo’s nipples.

“Mmmmm.” Duo broke the kiss and gently turned Heero over so he was on his stomach. “I’ll be right back.” And he got up and headed over to their bathroom, giving Relena a full-frontal view of his body as he did so. She blushed as she wondered if he had noticed her hand between her legs.

The few seconds that Duo was in the bathroom felt like an eternity to both Heero and Relena, the former lying naked while waiting to be fucked, and the latter awkwardly pleasuring herself.

Relena closed her eyes, afraid that Heero would look at her, and prayed that Duo would be back soon.

When Duo returned, he was holding a tube of K-Y Jelly. He knelt down on the bed behind hero and applied a liberal amount to his penis, which hardened as he did so. Although Relena was mostly here to see Heero, she couldn’t help straining to catch a glimpse of Duo’s penis.

It was only about half the length of Heero’s, but the thickness was sufficient and it was quite attractive as penises go. It had a slight downwards curve.

Duo put some more lube onto two of his fingers and slid them inside Heero’s anal opening. Heero gasped and began to push back against Duo’s hand. Duo grinned and went deeper, adding a third finger and spreading them apart slightly.

Heero began to pant and clutched the sheets again. “Du…o…” he moaned lustily, “please…enter me…”

“What?” Duo grinned broadly and began to slide his fingers in and out of Heero. “But Heero, my fingers are already inside you. See?” He rubbed at the little walnut-sized spot inside Heero, making him cry out in delight.

“Oh God, Duo! Please! I want you inside me!”

“What do you want inside you?” Duo asked. “Go on, say it. I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

Heero’s face turned bright red and he mumbled something.

Duo’s grin grew wider and he rubbed at the spot again. “What’s that?”

“Uhhhh…Your cock! Duo, please…give me your cock!” Heero begged, every inkling of embarrassment having been replaced with arousal.

“You want me to fuck you? Is that it? Is that what you want?”

“YES! Fuck my ass with your hard cock!”

“That’s all I needed to hear!” Duo said, and he grabbed Heero’s hips and pulled him onto his cock.

“Nnnnngh…!” Heero’s breathing became more rapid as Duo’s cock entered him. He was used to it now, and it no longer hurt, but he still loved the feeling of being filled like this, and the sheer degradation of having Duo pound into him with all his might.

By now Relena was having the time of her life. Her fingers pumped in and out of her cunt as she tried not to cry out and interrupt the men’s liaison. This was better than any fantasy she’d ever had, more real than any dream she’d ever seen. She didn’t want it to end.

Duo spoke to Heero as he fucked him: “Come on, Heero, put on a show for our guest. You like this, don’t you? You like having Relena watch over there while I fuck you?”

Heero’s reply came in more moans and cries of pleasure. He did like it—he liked having someone else see this vulnerable, powerless side of him—he liked someone watching as Duo dominated him—he liked knowing that someone else was as aroused as he was by this pairing.

“Go on, now,” Duo urged, his voice getting husky, his own breathing getting faster, “let’s get ready for the grand finale! I’m going to come in your tight little ass, and you’re going to come with me!”

Upon hearing this, Relena slid her fingers out of herself and began to rub her clit, knowing this would be the quickest way to make her come.

The three of them came together, Duo’s seed filling Heero’s insides, Heero’s cum splashing onto his stomach, and Relena covering her hand in her own juices.

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As Relena walked home, she reflected on what had happened. She still felt as if it had all been a dream—that she had only imagined the best orgasm of her life, and that Heero’s eight-inch cock had been just another fantasy.

But she knew otherwise. She carried in her arms the towel Duo had “lent” her—she could keep it, he had said. And she was welcome to visit any time she wanted; they might even let her watch again some time.

Relena honestly felt happy that she had been allowed to watch at all, even if it were only this once. She felt satisfied, and she knew now how much Duo and Heero loved each other. If they could be happy, then so could she.

Just as she reached her street, she ran into the two girls who had taunted her before. She turned away, planning to ignore them, but one of them called out, “Hey, wait!”

Relena stopped and turned back to look at them. “Yes?” she answered, trying to remain calm.

The first girl looked at the other, who mouthed the words “You say it.”

“Well…” the first girl stammered. She seemed so unsure of herself. Was this the same girl who had so insolently called her “dimwit”?

“Gomen,” she blurted out. “We were…uh, kind of rude to you earlier.”

“Actually,” the second explained, “we were kind of angry just then because those bakas at the comic book store got our orders mixed up and we got a dubbed copy of Gundam Wing!”

“They should know better than to mess with hardcore otaku like us! We’ll show them when we attack them with our ninja pirates and their spork-wielding penguins of doom!”

“So I guess what we’re trying to say is…We were the bakas, not you. We took our anger out on you. I hope you can forgive us.”

Relena smiled. “I thank you. But you do not have to be sorry. In fact, thanks to you, I had the time of my life tonight.” And she gave them one last wave before walking towards her house.

The first fangirl gave the second a baffled glance. “What do you think her deal is?”

THE END