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GW and its characters don’t belong to me but to
Sunrise/SOTSU Agency Bandai etc. etc.
This was actually written a good year of so before Three but
never finished. Then when I did finish it I just decided rather then making it a
separate story I would instead tack it onto Three-so now Three, has
three chapters. So this particular chapter is like three years old and the
first two chapters of Three are roughly, about two, two and a half.
Anyway, welcome to my ai iai insanity and if you stay I hope
you have a good time.
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Two young men and one young woman sat down in the alley
gasping for their very breaths trying to ease their exhausted bodies into a
false sense of painlessness. The young woman was the first to speak.
“Oh my god, how long have we’ve been running?”
The man with chocolate colored hair and intense blue eyes
wiped the sweat from his brow. “Forty
minutes I’d say on and off. But, I think we’ve lost them.” He turned to the
other man beside him and watched his dark green eyes as they scanned the area.
“ Do you sense anyone out there Trowa?”
“I don’t sense or feel any of the enemy. But I do see a
hotel and considering how late it’s getting I think it’s best if we stay there
the night. How much money do the two of
you have?” Trowa asked as he dug into his own pockets along with Heero who was
digging in his own while Relena, who had lost her purse, took off her shoe and
dug from an inside pocket a one hundred dollar bill; Trowa raised an eyebrow.
“Impressive Relena. Quite resourceful.” Trowa flashed her a
sly smile. “But thgaingain I shouldn’t be surprised.”
She looked at her tawny haired friend and lover, giving him
a cheesy grin. “And that, is why I am the most powerful woman in all the
galaxy.”
“Here you are, super girl.”
Heero spoke cheekily, ignoring the way she stuck out her tongue at his
comment. “I have a twenty. Trowa?”
The er mer male
handed his bills to the President of ESUN as well. “I only have twelve. I don’t
normally need money.”
The statement brought out a small giggle from Relena. “I’m
sure you just youryour charm to get what you want out of people.”
Trowa smiled back and chuckled at her tease. “Charm? I
always thought I was just a frugal person.” His eyes narrowed and he looked at
her, his smile sly. “Of course if you want to call it charm I certainly won’t
argue with you.”
Returning a similar glare, the blonde woman nodded. “Smart
man.” She then found herself being pulled up to her feet by Heero who kissed
her lips lightly.
“We can have social hour later.”
Relena lightly jabbed her index finger on his chest in mock
hurt. “And people accuse you of being
anti-social.” Just as playfully Heero
led led back and lifted the Minister off of her feet slinging her over his
shoulder.
Trowa chuckled again, shaking his head. “All you need is a
club to complete this picture.”
Now out on the sidewalk and serious, Heero placed Relena
back down on her feet and the trio crossed the narrow street. Once inside the hotel they tried to ignore
the odor of what they hoped was just cat piss; Heero walked up to the front
desk, finding it sealed off from the lobby behind iron bars.
“We need two rooms.”
The man behind the desk was old, short, fat and balding with
an almost gone cigar hanging out of his mouth.
“That’ll be one hundred seventy-five bucks son.” Heero took a step back but his glare in his
eyes held firm.
“You obviy doy don’t realize how much I hate liars.”
The squat man eyed Heero up and down then focused on Trowa
and then finally on Relena where his gaze held the longest; he coughed a laugh.
“Well, I could let you boys have a room for free, if, your
little lady back there agrees to bunk up with me. I could definitely figure out
ways to get one hundred and seventy-five dollars worth out of that pretty
little ass of hers.”
Relena’s jaw dropped but her eyes held anger and Trowa held
her to prevent her from literally lunging at the dirty old man. Heero
automatically pulled his gun and aimed it at the man’s head ready to fire
between the black bars. But, before he could utter a word his male companion
stepped in front of him and pulled him behind his body trying his best to reign
in his own anger.
“Just give us a price for one room.” The frumpy man ran his
tongue over his yellowed teeth somewhat intimidated now not only with the gun
pointed to his head but also realizing just then how Trowa’s tall muscular
frame towered over him.
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“One hundred even, but there’s only a queen sized bed and I
need a name.”
“That’s fine.” He turned to Relena with an outstretched
palm. “Give me the money woman.” He ordered catching the confused look she gave
him, no doubt wondering why he had called her a noun that only Wufei seemed to
use. Trowa brushed her off for now and faced the teller as he slid the money
underneath the small wide slot that parted the bottom of the bars. The clerk
slid him back a keycard while bringing up the registry on his computer.
“The name’s John Smith. My parents weren’t real original.”
Trowa stated flatly.
The pudgy man repeated the name as he typed it on the
keyboard; Trowa gave the keycard to Heero, telling him he’d be up soon but would
first go to the market beside the hotel and get some food. Once he made sure
his friends were up the stairs and out of earshot, he turned his attention back
to the clerk, and figuring their cover was pretty much blown anyway, he took a
gamble.
“Word to the wise, friend. I have a gun, and, you saw my
friend’s and even though she doesn’t look it, the girl’s an ace shot as well.
So being that you know this now I can’t stress enough to you how important it
is that ne kne knows we’re here.”
Nervous sweat formed and ran down the man’s greasy brow and
cheeks; he nodded his head understanding perfectly. Trowa smiled and thanked
the man but did not yet walk away.
“And another thing.”
Trowa added his smile fading. “I cannot stop you from thinking perverted
thoughts about the young lady that’s with us, but, if you decide to try and act
on those thoughts then that will certainly guarantee you a great deal of pain
and possible dismemberment, before your actual death.” Trowa saw the man’s Adam’s apple bob a little
as he swallowed slowly, still nervous. Heavyarms ex-pilot spun casually away
from him, feeling the man’s bugged out eyes following him as he exited the
building.
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“Why did you have to lose your temper like that? You should
know by now a gun is not always the answer. On top of that he no doubt suspects
us of something…and why did you ask for two rooms?” Heero retained his cool exterior refusing to be flustered by
Relena’s scolding tone.
“I simply didn’t like how the man spoke of you or how he was
looking at you. I thought I was defending your honor. That’s why I asked for
two rooms even though we wouldn’t have used the second.”
“Ever the logical mind. You and Trowa are such men when it
comes to those things.” She gasped slightly as Heero’s hands that had been on
her waist, lightly jerked her forward, until they were hip to hip.
“Oh I think me and Trowa are “men” when it comes to other
things too.”
Blushing slightly and suppressing a grin, Relena fluttered
her lashes, fixing her stare between his lips and his eyes as she brought her
mouth closer to his. “Oh, so very
manly.”
A second later the couple found themselves caught up in a
kiss, their tongues gliding along each other’s interrupted only when the third
member of their party entered carrying two small plastic bags of groceries.
Keeping his usual silence, he merely smiled knowingly at them as he stepped
past them to place the bags on top of the small round plywood table.
“What was with the woman remark downstairs?” Relena’s tone
was a mixture of curiosity and defensiveness.
“The only other name I could think of was Angus. I figured
calling you woman would be the safer route to go.”
Before she could open her mouth to reply, a small growl escaped
her stomach. She instantly laughed, breaking completely away from Heero and
scampering up beside Trowa. “Hungrier than I thought.”
“Then by all means…” He spoke in a teasing seductive tone as
he held up an apple to her lips. Not being able to help but blush once again,
Relena opened her mouth, her teeth sinking into the piece of fruit, which Trowa
held firmly in his hand. With a quick bite and flip of her tongue the red chunk
disappeared into her mouth leaving behind a tiny drop of juice on her lower
lip. Not one to pass up an opportunity, the man who had offered her the food,
leaned forward, his own lips parting slightly so as to suck up the hint of
liquid. He pulled away then, licking his own lips as if savoring the flavor,
his tone remaining as it had before. “Nice and sweet.”
Half giggling, Relena pushed playfully against his chest.
“You’re being bad.”
Simply smiling at her again, he took a bite out of the same
apple and walked over to bed, where he sat to finish it off. Heero by then had
made his way to the table, and was spraying some processed cheese on a cracker,
popping it almost immediately into his mouth after he was done.
“Looks like I’m not the only one who’s hungry.”
“Gotta have stamina for the nympho girl that’s with us.”
“Very funny.” She knocked him playfully with her shoulder
and swatted his bottom.
“My point proven.” He snapped teasingly back at her as he
stepped over to the bed and sat down with his full plate of cheese and
crackers.
Relena rummaged around the bags snagging a milk chocolate
bar and a bottle of water before taking the space between them.
Heero bit into another cracker, leering at Trowa’s
innocently evil gleam, knowing why he had gotten chocolate; not only did Relena
have a hard time resisting it, but also, for her, it acted as a natural
aphrodisiac.
“So do we wait here until morning? Or try and make contact
with the Preventers to get us before?” Asked the President as she continued
munching happily on her candy bar as if she were a little girl.
“Whoever is after us, no doubt are
monitoring things, any signals would be picked up. So even trying to use a
phone is out of the question. But, before the convention center fell completely
I had managed to transmit a distress call. The Preventers should be able to
pinpoint our approximate location within twenty-four hours. We seem to be in no
immediate danger as of now. Staying in one place may prove wise.”
Heero shook his head agng wng with
Trowa’s statement. “I’m sure the fear of severe retribution has been,
sufficiently instilled into the manager of this place. He shouldn’t cause
problems. But just to be safe Relena, don’t leave this room without either one
of us.”
A sigh left Relena as she watched
Heero finish off her water and toss the container, making a perfect basket into
the waste can. She huffed a sigh, slipping her argyle sweater over her head and
onto the floor, followed by her bra. “Does that mean there’s no time to have
fun? Because all of this cloak and dagger talk is quite a turn on.” She scooted
back onto the bed using the motion to help aide her in the slipping off her
skirt and panties, until her feet were off the floor, one hand supporting her
while the other continued to bring the candy bar to her lips. She shuttered as she moaned and closed her
eyes. “God tchocchocolate is absolutely scrumptious.”
Catching the cue, Trowa stood
quickly, and disrobed even faster, before sliding back beside her, one arm flat
on the bed the other one around her waist.
“The combined elements of fear and dangen inn in deed make for a very
intense, sensual and sexual atmosphere.”
Smiling just a bit, Relena’s lips
brushed against his. “Not to mention knowing all my weaknesses.” Her eyes
shifted to her other side as she felt the presence of a naked Heero beside her
now. His teeth had found her earlobe and had begun making a path from it down
to her shoulder.
“Speaking of knowing one’s
weaknesses…” He whispered in a husked tone as he placed a palm on her shoulder
and pressed lightly, just as she took another bite of chocolate. She conceded
under his touch, lying herself back slowly, moaning most wantonly, only to find
that moan captured by Heero’s mouth as it closed over her own, the candy piece
melting on both of their tongues.
Seeing her mouth preoccupied, Trowa
nipped lightly down the other side of Relena’s neck, his hands capturing the
hand of hers that held what was left of the bar. The solid chunk had melted
somewhat leaving her fingers coated in the sweet substance, a substance that
hit the tip of the taller man’s taste buds as he curled his lips around her
index finger.
She practically came at the feel of Trowa’s tongue
slithering, twirling and sucking around each of her fingers before trailing
down along her palm, making her squirm under Heero, who refused her exit from
his hold or his kiss, even as he caught the sight of the other male slathering
what was left of the bar over the captive woman’s breasts.
Relena bit down
lightly on Heero’s tongue when Trowa’s fingertips, began pinching and twisting
her nipples, causing her to shiver, before his teeth and tongue replaced
themselves as the tools for manipulation. She tore away from the man she had
been kissing and released a small gasp of pleasure.
Trowa then caught her hair in one fist, holding her head
still so that his lips had access to her mouth now, as Heero’s oral
stimulations took over where Trowa’s had just been, licking away the chocolate
that had been left behind.
She hitched another breath as each of the men’s hands and
mouths continued to titillate the sensitive areas of her body that only they
and herself knew. Trowa’s fingers sank themselves deep inside of her, his
tongue the first to lay claim to her velvety lower lips, while Heero’s delved
deep within her mouth again, his fingers continuing to squeeze and tweak her
already hardened nipples.
Mindlessly, her hands and fingers tangled themselves in
their locks and kneaded their scalps, directing them exactly where it was she
wanted them, even knowing that neither man was one to give up control for long,
even to the woman that they love. And so, they abided by her will, until they
heard her outcry of small tearless sobs and saw anlt hlt her body rise and
arch, signaling that she had come.
Relena protested with a groan as she felt them leave her,
only to feel her legs being grasped and used to pull her horizontal body
forward, turning it slightly so that she was across the bed, her legs spread
open before Heero’s knelt form.
Befohe che could take her next breath the bottom half of her
was thrust upward and pulled once again. She cried out in pleasurable shock as
her body suddenly stopped, having been impaled onto Heero’s readied member. His
hands gripped her lower back and buttocks to hold her in place as he began to
ram his fullness into her. Each thrust calculated with just the right amount of
force and intensity to tease as well as satisfy, drawing out the experience
even as she begged for him to give her more.
She bit her lip in euphoric amusement and tossed back her
head, only to find that it was in fact dangling off the side of the bed, where
Trowa stood a few inches away, his own erection looking sensuously threatening
as it was pushed forward into her open and waiting mouth. His knees braced his
body against the mattress adjusting it to the right height and the tips of his
fingers grazed over the swell of her nipples as he slid even more of his sex
down into her throat while her slender and delicate hands glided up the back of
his legs, smoothing over his buttocks.
Relena glided her fingers down his split curve, until they
were holding and teasing his testicles, making sure that her left index finger
was being well lubricated with her own saliva and his pre-cum. She then ghosted
the finger back up along his curve until it reached his entrance. Then in a
slow and calculating manner she wiggled in her digit, the tip of it finding
immediately the small bump that rested up inside of his rectum.
Trowa’s body could not help but tense up at the first
stimulating stroke of his prostate, his lungs releasing an even more intense
breath that took the form of her name. His body hunched forward over her, held
up by his arms as he began to pound even harder and more savagely into her
greedy mouth, coming just a few seconds later. She gulped down as much of his
release that she could, before she felt him slip from her mouth, only to sit
down on the bed beside her, his zapped body resting against the headboard.
Through his half lidded eyes Trowa now watched as Heero fell
forward, catching himself so that he was caged over Relena, still on his knees
as he had begun to pound into the girl with as much fervor as the tawny haired
man himself had done.
His gaze caught the slender lengths of Relena’s legs as they
clasped themselves in a vice like grip around Heero’s hips, arching her back
and buttocks so that they were drawn completely off the bed. Her hands were
rubbing and pulling all through the brunette male’s thick mop of hair as she
withered and moaned beneath him as he suckled and nipped at her throat and
breasts.
Trowa swallowed hard at the site of Relena being fucked by the other man and
his lids opened somewhat as he saw her current lover pick up his pace and slam
hard into her a final time, as he flung back his head, gasping our their
woman’s name as beads of sweat dripped from his brow, his face contorted and
his body drained. He then looked down to Relena, who’s own face and body was
flushed and sweaty, her wet pink tongue darting out to lick the perspiration
from her top lip. He couldn’t help but smile for he had always loved watching
her come; his own sexual urges becoming strong again just from that very
thought.
Heero then rolled off of her, his back slamming down onto
the bed, his breaths beginning to calm and his muscles beginning to loosen.
Relena scooted up in a sitting position at the end of the bed, a delicate hand
wiping sweat from Heero’s brow relating to him how amazing he had been. The one
time assassin’s hand covered hers as their eyes locked and he told her much the
same. She bit her lip and giggled girlishly, her gaze leaving his to settle
onto Trowa’s.
“You seemed to be enjoying this yourself.”
The taller man adjusted his position with one knee bent to
his chest and the other joff off the side of the bed, knowing that his exposed
sex becoming aroused could not escape her.
“And what if I am?”
Relena changed her position yet again and on all fours she
crawled up to him,weenween his parted legs and wetting her lips once again, she
proceeded to wet his own. Trowa’s hands came up to cup the sides of her face,
his mouth dragging her tongue in, molding their lips together. He now found
himself fully erect, his length trapped willingly between the girl’s breasts,
as she pressed the two soft mounds of flesh around it, bobbing her torso up and
down.
Trowa moaned into her mouth, his hands having slid down her
body where they were now gripping the cheeks of her rear andbingbing it’s
center just as she had done to his earlier. Relena’s tongue left his mouth,
stroking its way up to his ear, where she spoke to him in a husky, sultry tone.
“Fuck my ass, Trowa, fuck it hard.”
He responded to her in much the same manner. “You want it?
You do it.”
She pulled away from him, her eyes narrowed at his teasing
dare.
“Oh I’ll do it all right, Mr. Barton.” She challenged him
back as she tugged on his body. He gave her little resistance and was soon
lying flat, straight along the bed. She straddled herself over him, the lips of
her vulva curled around his girth mockingly. “Do you want it? Tell me now.”
Trowa’s fist inclination was to tease her more, but a
hormonal power far above the one of his conscious took over, the feel of her
satin smoothness around him too much for him to bear. “Shit.” Whether he spoke
the word out loud or too himself, he really didn’t care as he felt and saw her
body reverse, wiggling what he desired into his face for good measure with a
look back and a mischievous wink.
Smirking somewhat, he growled at her tease, catching with
one hand the tiny white tube that Heero had tossed him, silently thanking the
kink gods for allowing the mini convenient store to carry such an item.
Heero tipped his head back to take a couple of sips of
water, making sure the clear plastic did not in anyway inhibit his view of
Relena’s slim body as it rose and descended, in smooth and precise motions upon
the body of his friend.
He noted how sinfully beautiful she looked with her legs spread
wide, exposing her open womanhood which stillstenstened with his own cum, even
as her lilt form piston itself up and down over the meat of the man under her
who was pounding her as if she were a rag doll. Heero found he was touching
himself at the sight, and with a final swing of water and renewed vigor he
began to make his way back to the bed.
With a ragged breath Relena raised her head from her chest,
her eyes picking up Heero as he knelt in front of her, his hands stilling her
body, so that his mouth could claim hers and ravage it with a kiss. The added
weight seemed to affect Trowaovemovements, but only for the better as Relena’s
now halted body only proved to drive him into her even further.
As they continued the sweet, torturous osculation, Heero ran
his hands down over Relena’s breast, his fingertips massaging the nipples and
pinching them briefly before moving down, to begin probing the outside of her
entrance, feeling how Trowa’s occupation of her backside had made her snugger
then usual. His body immediately told his brain that he had to sheath himself
inside of her, and so leaning her as far back as possible, he grabbed his own
phallus and running it through his fingers he rammed it unashamedly right up
inside Relena.
The second invasion into her body caused her to literally
scream out loud, the full, stretching sensation of having both men screwing her
always a welcomed surprise. She felt no
pain as she bit her lip, realizing that only after she had done so, that it had
been Heero’s lip she had bitten, though as he pulled his mouth away, he only
gave her coy smile before kissing her again, allowing her to tend the wound she
had caused him with her tongue.
During her mouth to mouth, battle with Heero, Trowa walked
the digits of his left hand down her lower body, catching her clitoris between
his thumb and index finger, manipulating the fleshly bump in circular motions,
as his other hand came up and grasped the breast unoccupied by his fellow
ex-pilot’s hand.
A whimper escaped Relena along with her next breath as she
clasped one hand behind Heero’s head, using her other to brace herself bes best
she could as the two men inside of her suddenly began to reinforce their
movements even faster and stronger. She threw back her head and screamed out
loud at the first wave of a blissful orgasm over took her, followed closely by
a second, and a third that was in thest ost of rising.
Her ears picked up Trowa’s grunting cry, his body stiffening
and bucking wildly twice as his release emptied completely into her, filling
her back cavity and bringing her third orgasm to full circle. He did not ease
up on the manipulation of her clitoris however, and Relena came once again,
this orgasm coinciding with Heero, whose out cry was somewhat strangled, his
mouth being covered by Relena’s right at the last moment. He shuddered from the
sensation of coming and his seed claiming her womb as their own for a second
time that day.
Their strained and sweat laced bodies collapsed onto each
other, Heero the first to roll off of the trio, disconnecting himself from
Relena as he took her with him, allowing her body to disjoin from Trowa’s, the
mixture of their bodily fluids pooling everywhere where given little thought;
they could always shower later.
Trowa pulled Relena to him, kissing her forehead lightly,
before rising up, allowing Heero to spoon with her for a few seconds while he
retrieved from the top of the closet a soft thick blanket. He climbed back into
bed, making sure that they were all covered before lying on his side and
finding a comfortable position so that he as well could hold onto Relena.
The blonde woman closed her eyes, as she felt Heero’s lips
grace her temple, telling her to get some sleep for they only had a day. She nodded her head, snuggling even closer
to both of her male lovers as she proclaimed her love for them. And, as she
closed her eyes, she released a deep contented sigh to herself. Heero, Trowa
and chocolate…what more could a girl ask for?
END
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