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Crashed	By : YojiKato Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing nor any of its characters. I only own the original characters. And nobody's paying me to write this.

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Duo tilted his head to the side, narrowed eyes critiquing his work. He heard a thump to the wall in the room across the hall.
He shook his head. “Sometimes I wonder if six sex addicts’ living under one roof was a good idea.”
More heavy moans and bumping came from the room and he felt a tingle flutter through him. The walls were pretty well insulated, which meant... He put his palate down and threw his door open. Quatre, Wufei, and Trowa were already leaning into the room. Duo moved behind his lover and looked over his shoulder, semi-aroused state shooting on fire.
Zechs had Heero bent over the Asian's desk, one hand flatted between his shoulder blades and the other gripping his hip as he pounded into him. Heero had his forehead braced on his left forearm whilst the other hand was flat to the wall to keep him from hitting his head on it.
His head snapped up as he gasped. “Right there.... ngh... Faster!”
“Damn,” Duo muttered, reaching his hand into the front of Quatre's pants and gripping the hard erection he found. The blond gasped and thrust into his palm.
Trowa ground his erection into Wufei's backside as the Asian palmed his own length.
Zechs pulled out and pushed Heero to his knees and elbows on the bed, slamming back into him.
“Shit!” Heero clenched handfuls of the comforter. If this was the punishment he got for accidentally ignoring his lover and getting too wrapped up in work, he'd make a point to do it more often. Zechs was normally the more gentle of the pair, so it was doubly amazing to be getting the pounding he was. Pleasure crashed through him and he dropped his forehead to the mattress.
“Zechs... Zechs... please, let me-” He gasped loudly at a particularly brutal thrust.
“You got... yourself in this mess... you're not getting off until I let you.” He pulled out and flipped Heero to his back, exposing his angry erection encompassed by a cock ring.
He gripped Heero's knees and draped his legs over his shoulders before positioning himself, pushing inside at a painfully slow pace and Heero practically sobbed.
“Damn it, don't slow down now!”
Zechs smirked, tendrils of his hair sticking to his sweat slicked skin. “I'm in charge now, Heero.”
An agonized groan slid from the Asian and the other four were far from unaffected. Duo slid his free hand into his pocket and pulled out the tube of lube he always carried. He unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them down his thighs.
“Tro.”
Trowa looked over to the brunette and took the tube, coating Duo's fingers. He watched as the brunette pushed two fingers in with a moan, and groaned himself. Wufei looked over his shoulder and followed Trowa's gaze. He licked his lips. Quatre noticed Wufei looking behind him and turned. He growled low in his throat and pulled his lover flush to his chest, mashing their lips together hotly.
“Damn,” Trowa murmured. “I guess it's a free-for-all.” His attention was quickly diverted when his pants were undone and pushed down, hot lips engulfing his length. “Aw, shit!”
“Seems to be the consensus,” Quatre ground between his teeth as he plunged into Duo.
All their eyes returned to the bed when Heero screamed again and the blond removed the ring, allowing the Japanese man to cum. The long-haired blond followed not long after, thrusting erratically until both were sated.
Their eyes fell to their house mates as Quatre rammed into Duo and Wufei sucked Trowa off, slipping one slick finger in to fondle his prostate. The Chinese man hummed around the length in his mouth and Trowa's mouth fell open. “Damn it, Fei... any more of that and-” His sentence cut off with a cry of release.
Trowa heard Duo's cry of completion and Quatre's responding moan. He opened his eyes to see half-lidded obsidian gazing up at him through thick lashes, a pink tongue darting out to clean an errant drop from his lips. He dropped to his knees and pushed Wufei to his back, the others watching with hungry eyes as Trowa wrapped his lips around Wufei's hot, hard length. He nipped and teased, pulling a whimper from his lover, before swallowing him whole.
Wufei's back arched and he groaned heavily. He felt more than two hands roaming over his skin, driving him toward completion in a fantastic show of lust, love, and desire. Who in their right mind would refuse that? He writhed beneath the onslaught, not bothering to hinder his responses, physically or vocally.
Fingers pressed into him and mercilessly massaged his sweet spot. He tipped over the edge in an overwhelming orgasm, releasing a cry the made all of them shudder. The six lay sated for several minutes before the door bell rang.
“Are we expecting company?” Quatre asked.
There was a long silence before Wufei shot up. “Shit!” He grabbed his clothes. “Tell her I'm not here.” He bolted from the room.
The other five chuckled. Trowa stood, righting his pants. “You can't avoid her forever!”
“Not forever,” his voice drifted down the hall. “Just until I get the draft finished!”
Duo shook his head as he moved down the steps and answered the door, leaning his left forearm on the frame. “Megan.”
She stared at his well-muscled chest that was revealed to due to his unbuttoned shirt. “Um...” She shook her head and looked up. “Sorry.”
He grinned and winked. “Don't worry about it.” He let her into the house.
“Where is Wufei?”
“Hiding in his study.”
Her eyes narrowed and she stormed up the steps. A moment of silence and then, “Traitor!”
“Chang Wufei, is that seriously all you have done! What the hell have you been doing?”
The door shut and Duo snickered, going into the kitchen. He poured himself a glass of orange juice and glanced to Trowa. “It really is all your fault, you know.”
“No, it's Heero and Zechs' fault.”
Duo snorted. “Today, maybe, but you've kept him in bed for the last week.”
Quatre put his hands on the counter on either side of his lover. “Be fair to him, he was busy getting ready for that concert. He needed a little R and R after all the fuss.”
Five hours later, Megan came downstairs with a manuscript. She gave the five men in the living room a wave before letting herself out. They exchanged glances and then looked to the stairs. When Wufei didn't show after ten minutes, Trowa pushed to his feet and went up to his lover's study.
He smiled softly and leaned his shoulder to the door frame. Wufei had several stacks of papers on his desk that he had been flipping through. He sat with his chin resting in his left palm as he read something on a website, pen in his right hand jotting notes periodically. Obsidian eyes narrowed and he typed something in the search bar and scanned through several sites before choosing one.
Trowa moved into the room and put his hands on Wufei's shoulders, massaging them. Wufei moaned softly and closed his eyes. Trowa kissed the top of his head.
“Working hard?”
“Hm... Megan pointed out that it would be nice to add some mystery by alluding to Dani in this book.”
Trowa frowned slightly. “But she doesn't show up until the fifth.”
“Thus adding the mystery.”
“Do you have to work on it now? You've been at it for five hours.”
He looked up. “I know, but she expects me to get the revised thirty-first chapter by Friday.”
Trowa smiled and dropped a tender kiss to Wufei's lips. “I'm so proud of you.”
He flushed slightly and returned the smile. “She has high hopes. The first book is doing well, much better than I expected.”
“Of course it is, you're a phenomenal writer.”
Wufei chuckled. “You're biased.”
“I would never say you were good at something if you really sucked.”
He smirked. “But I do suck.”
Trowa chuckled. “And you do it very well.”
Wufei put his hand to the back of Trowa's neck and pulled him down. “I learned from the best,” he whispered before capturing his lips.
They shared several open-mouthed kisses before Trowa pulled away. “I'm going to take a shower.”
“Need some help washing your back?”
“No, but I might need some help with the front.”
Wufei grinned and allowed his lover to pull him to the bathroom. Zechs watched the pair disappear down the hall and sneaked into the study, maximizing the tab for the word processor.
“Out of the study, Zechs!” Wufei's voice called from the bathroom.
Duo passed by and smirked at the blond. “Busted.”
“How does he always know?” Zechs wondered as he left the room.
Duo shrugged. “Heero set a motion detector in the door. Wufei's watch beeps whenever someone goes in.”
Zechs grunted and glared at his lover when they entered the living room. “Motion detector? You could've told me.”
Heero smirked. “But that would've taken the fun out of it.”
“Bastard.”
He snorted a laugh. “That's a terrible thing to call your lover.”
Zechs just shrugged and sat next to him.
Quatre came into the room and sat in the recliner with a cup of tea. “Have you decided what you're going to do about Darlian's offer, Heero?”
“Yeah. I'm going to go ahead and finish out college next semester, doing some temp work for him. Then I'll start full time in January.”
Quatre smiled. “I think that's a good idea. I'm sure you'll enjoy working for him.”
He grunted. “So long as he keeps Relena away from me.”
Duo sat on the arm of the chair Quatre was sitting in, a bowl of popcorn in his lap. “She still giving you trouble?”
Zechs chuckled. “Mr. Darlian had to finally forbid her from showing up at the office when she knows Heero is going to be there and he practically kicks her out of the house when we come over.”
Duo laughed. “Now that's just sad when your own dad gets tired of you.” He draped his arm over the back of the chair. “By the way, I've got a showing two weeks from Friday. Y'all wanna come?”
“Why?” Heero asked. “We already see everything you paint.”
He threw a kernel at his friend. “Moral support, ass-wipe.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Ass-wipe? What are you, three?”
“Nope, five and half.” He grinned and shoved a handful of popcorn in his mouth. “I'm a Toys 'R Us kid.”
Quatre grunted softly. “I hope not. That'd make me a pedophile.”
“Do I even want to know?” Trowa asked as he came down the stairs.
Duo grinned. “Quat's a pedo 'cause I'm a Toys 'R Us kid.”
Trowa shook his head. “You're certifiable, you know that?”
Wufei paused on the stairs, watching his friends banter back and forth. A soft smile came to his lips. Never before in his life had he ever felt so at peace with who he was. He had friends. Friends who knew him and cared about him because of who he was, not because someone paid them to care. He was living his dream.
Emerald eyes glanced to him, expressing all that his lover felt in his heart, and he could have melted from the depth of emotion. Sure, it wasn't plain in Trowa's facial expression, but anyone who cared enough to really look into his eyes would know how Trowa felt. He smiled softly. 'Love you,' he mouthed.
Trowa returned the smile. “Love you, too.”
Wufei closed his eyes. Who cared about the past, when they were given a future such as his?
The end.
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