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By: Lisachan
folder Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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Chapter 3

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style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Chapter 3



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style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei slapped
himself in the face and asked Quatre to pinch him in the arm. Aw! Dammit, that
hurt. Dammit again, he wasn’t dreaming this.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Why do I always
have to be the black sheep?” he yammered.



st
style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre chuckled and
cuddled close against Trowa. “Say Wufei, where have you spent the rest of the
night? You got us worried with your threats to hang yourself.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei’s cheeks all
of a sudden felt warm, if not burning. “That’s none of your freaking business,” saidsaid, rummaging between the mess of sheets in search for his clothes and
putting them on when he’d found them. Great, all crumpled up. “Now, if you’ll
excuse me, I have to make a rope.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Make a rope…?” lang=FR style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:FR\'>Quatre lang=EN-US style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>queriedlang=FR style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:FR\'>.



\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:FR\'>“style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Yeahlang=FR style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:FR\'>. lang=EN-US style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>I
couldn’t find any. So I guess I’m gonna have to make one myself.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>They both sam
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disappearing again and looked at each other.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“So now I’m
worried,” Quatre said.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, so you’re
worried about him after all,” Trowa said on a slightly reproaching tone, crossing
his arms in front of his chest.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“How do you mean?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Well, last night
you didn’t really seem to care when he hightailed.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Last night I had
you naked and aroused. Besides, he didn’t really seem to mean it.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Neither did he
now.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I know, but he
keeps on sticking to it,” Quatre said thoughtfully. “I think we should go and
find him.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I agree with you
on that,” Trowa said, putting on his clothes. He waited until Quatre got
dressed, ogling his ass as much as he could in the mean time, and together they
went in search for their suicidal friend.



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style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>**********



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style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Heero, what are
you doing?” Duo asked dismayed.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What does it look
like, baka? I’m getting dressed.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Why? Why? Why are
you getting dressed? Why, Hee‑chan? I like it better when you’re naked,
so I can jump you at any given time. Don’t forget, you still have to bottom.
Heero, why are you giving me my clothes? Do I have to get dressed too? Why?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo, saskiasking
so many questiond pud put you fucking clothes on.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But Hee‑chan…”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I still have other
plans than humping all day long.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But we called this
our humping weekend, Hee‑chan. We *have* to hump, otherwise it wouldn’t
be a humping weekend.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Correction. *You*
called it a humping weekend. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m hungry and I’m going
to get myself some food.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Where?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“In the forest. I
told you, that’s what camping is all about. I’m going hunting.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What?!” Duo
yelled, shooting upright and bumping his head against the upper bars of the
tent. “Hunting like in ‘Killing cute and innocent animals and eating
them’-hunting?!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That’s right.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Hee‑chan,
you can’t…!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, come on now,
Duo! You have been a fucking Gundam pilot and have taken hundreds of innocent
lives in the war. Now don’t go telling me you’re gonna make a fuss about killing
one or two fucking rabbits!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo was taken aback
by Heero’s sudden rage fit. He could’ve picked a better moment to go and play
Perfect Soldier again. Way to go to spoil the mood, Hee‑chan. “Okay,” Duo
peeped meekly. He followed Heero outside and into the forest. “So, what are you
gonna use, Hee‑chan? Are you just gonna sneak up on it and break its
neck?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Exactly. My hands
are all I need,” Heero whispered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Boy, Duo had heard
those words in definitely more interesting situations.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero scanned the
ground with eagle eyes. He couldn’t find anything at first. It took a while
before he saw anything that looked remotely like a rabbit, but eventually, he
spotted a little brown furry ball with long ears and a wiggling nose.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Now, be quiet.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo did his best to
give him his most sullen and angry stare, but Heero didn’t even notice. Just
when Heero was about to grip the little neck, Duo let himself fall on the grass
with a loud thud and whoosh, gone was the rabbit.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero turned around
with a jolt and speared Duo to the ground with his eyes. “You did that on
purpose!” he huffed.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No, I didn’t,” Duo
said quickly, his face a picture of innocence.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You do realize
that it’s only a matter of time before I get my hands on another one?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“And before I
accidentally chase it away again.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo, I swear, if
you do that you’re going to regret it.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh yeah? What
would you do?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You’re going to be
the uke for the rest of the month.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But Hee‑chan,
it’s just so cruel!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero frowned. “You
said you like it when I’m cruel.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That very much
depends on the situation!” All his charms and trump cards were not enough to
make Heero change his mind. Another rabbit hopped into his field of vision and
this time Duo wasn’t fast enough to do another rescue operation. The poor
animal dangled by the scruff of its neck before Duo had even noticed Heero had
moved.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No, Hee‑chan!
Don’t kill the bunny!” he cried. “I’ll be the uke for the rest of the year if
you want me to, but don’t kill it!’ He knew how to manipulate him. Cute pouting
lip, sad puppy‑eyes. To his despair, Heero didn’t seem to budge quite
yet. He thought the uke thing would’ve done it, but dammit no!



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Please, Hee‑chan.
Why do you think I brought all the food? I don’t like hunting, it’s cruel. Look
at the bunny, Hee‑chan. Look at it wriggling it’s cute little nose.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero seemed to be
in two minds. Duo watched hopefully how indulgence and stubbornness were
fighting for the upper hand in his eyes. He tried the last argument he could
think of. Something that definitely would do the trick if he was to be
convinced of something: the food. More precisely the quality of the food.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“We can make
sandwiches if we get back to the tent, Hee‑chan. I brought new bread and
loads of tasty sandwich filling. I bet that will taste a lot better than a
rabbit that’s roasted above a fire. It will be too dry and first we’d have to
skin it and then our hands will be full of blood and…”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Alright, here you
have it!” Heero finally gave in. He shoved the animal in Duo’s hands and knew
he had done the right thing the moment he saw Duo’s face. It seemed to burst
with happiness and relieve.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh Hee‑chan,
thank you! You’re the best! I don’t care having my ass abused for the rest of
yearyear, but please don’t ever kill again,” Duo cheered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You don’t have to
be the uke for the rest of the year, you baka. It’s just that the Perfect
Soldier inside of me wakes up every now and then,” Heero sighed.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That’s not good,
Hee‑chan. You should put it to rest,” Duo said, while he was caressing
his bunny.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I know. Come on,
let’s go back.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>On their way back
Duo let his eyes wander over the beauty of nature. He’d always loved nature.
Flowers, trees, dew glistening on the grass, Wufei making a rope, cobwebs
shining in the sun…



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Hold it, rewind.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei making a
rope?



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Hee‑chan,
look over there,” Duo said, tapping Heero’s shoulder. “Am I seeing things or is
that really Wuffles sitting over there?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero followed
Duo’s pointing finger and indeed saw Wufei sitting against a tree, in effect
making a rope of tiny twigs and grass. As far as he could understand him, he
was mumbling something along the lines of “What in the name of Nataku have I
done to deserve this?” The rope made a funny loop, and alarmed by the thought
of just what he might be making, they both hurried to their friend.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Wufei, what are you
doing?” Heero asked.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>So much
concentrated on the making of his rope, he hadn’t seen Duo and Heero, and he
jumped slightly when Heero addressed him. “I’m making a rope,” he mumbled
without looking up.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“A rope with a loop
in it?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Yes. I’m going to
hang myself.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You’re going to
hang yourself?! Hee‑chan, did I hear that right? Is he going to hang
himself?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Yes Duo, you heard
it right. Wufei, why are you going to hang yourself?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Because Quatre had
to go and drag me with him to listen to you guys humping whenever you’re not
too tired, and now Quatre and Trowa apparently found it a good idea to do that
too, with me still in the tent, may I remind you,” he added pointedly, “and
then this morning I wake up and find you two buggering me about Duo having fucked
me yesterday, which I cannot remember, and pestering me about joining you guys.
And Duo, why the hell are you carrying a rabbit with you?” he said, finally
looking up.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Because Hee‑chan
wanted to kill and eat it and look at how cute it is,” Duo said, shoving the
rabbit under Wufei’s nose.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Get that animal
away from me!” Wufei sputtered. “For crying out loud, Duo! Are you a man or
what?!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, I’m a man
alright. Wanna see?” he grinned, fiddling with one hand at the front of his
pants. “Hee‑chan, hole bue bunny for me. And don’t kill it!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“It’s okay! It’s
okay, I believe you!” Wufei squeaked, promptly throwing his rope aside. But Duo
already had his pants open and his cock peeking through the flap of his boxers,
and Wufei found himself staring.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo grinned maniacally
as he saw Wufei mesmerized. Since they were trying to convince him in joining
them, he didn’t think it was too inappropriate. “Seeing anything you like?” he
sniggered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei got upright
and backed away as Duo stepped closer, his eyes never leaving Duo’s rapidly
hardening cock. The tree behind him prevented him from going any further.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You know Wufei, we
weren’t buggering or pestering you this morning. Well, maybe a little. It’s
true that I didn’t fuck you yesterday,” he said, stalking ever closer to his
victim. ‘But what I said about you joining us, that I really meant.” He pressed
himself against Wufei’s trapped body and let his breath ghost over his ear. “So
what do you say? Wanna give it a shot?” he whispered, pushing his hips against
Wufei’s groin. A devilish smile graced his lips at Wufei’s defenseless
whimpers. His tongue flicked out against an ear shell and his mouth prowled
further over flushed cheeks. “Come on, Wufei. It’s really fun.” His lips found
Wufei’s and a questing tongue plunged forth. Another push with the hips, which
caused Wufei to groan his surrender.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I take that as a
yes,” Duo growled. Finding no objection from Wufei, he kneeled down, undid the
button and zipper of Wufei’s pants and slipped his cock into his mouth,
prepared for the sudden upward thrust from Wufei’s hips.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Baka. Baka he had
always called him. Well, there was nothing ‘baka’ about this. This felt like
heaven with a hint of paradise and a touch of Eden. Moan after moan rolled out
of his mouth and he was finally starting to understand why Duo and Heero
couldn’t be quiet for one single moment while they were at it again. It was
damn wonderful.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Still panting
heavily, he cracked an eye open and looked at Heero, who was doing his best not
to squeeze the rabbit to a pulp. His eyes were big, but not with anger of
disgust, but with awe and lust. Frankly, he didn’t seem to mind at all.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo let his tongue
work its magic and fervently bobbed his head up and down. He never knew Wufei
could make such sweet sounds, but while this was fun, it wasfun fun enough. He
still had other things in mind. Quite reluctantly, he let go of that delectable
cock, knowing he had left Wufei hungry for more, and straightened again.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Did that feel
good, Wuffie?” he purred.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Yes,” Wufei
breathed.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Do you want me to
go on?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh… Yes.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Do you want me to
fuck you? Do you want to feel my hot, long cock into your tight hole?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Dammit… Yes,” he
forced out of his throat.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo delighted in
seeing all those different expressions on Wufei’s face, and he could’ve sworn
that the guy would come then and there if he would keep that dirty talk up.
“Very well,” Duo smiled. “But first you have to do something for me.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Anything.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I don’t want to
hurt you, so we’re gonna need lubricant. The thing is that I don’t have any.
But Quatre and Trowa have lubricant. So do you want to go and get it?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei’s need for
Duo was searing enough to have run ten times around the forest if he had asked
him to. That need would’ve dropped dramatically by then of course, but if Duo
fucking him would be the reward, he would gladly do it. Compared to that,
robbing Quatre and Trowa from their lubricant would be a piece of cake.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I’ll be right
back,” he said. He tried to lock the weeping flesh back behind the zipper of
his pants, careful not to catch the sensitive skin between the metal teeth, and
set off at a run.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo went back to
Heero with a happy grin on his face and went sitting down in the grass.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“And then you dare
calling *me* cruel,” Heero chided his lover.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Aw Hee‑chan,
you know it’s for his own good. Poor Wuffles would be in too much pain
otherwise.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You got a point
there,” Heero said, sitting down next to Duo and giving him back his bunny.
“But I gotta say, it’s fucking brilliant of you.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Why, thank you,
love.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Any suggestions
what we could do while we’re waiting?” Heero asked seductively, sneaking his
hand to Duo’s cock.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Ah, be careful,
love. I still want to be hard when our black beauty comes back,” Duo said,
pulling Heero’s hand away. “But don’t worry. I’ll keep myself busy.” With a
naughty grin and an eye on his lover’s swollen groin, he went sitting behind
him and wormed his hand under Heero’s waistband.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo, oh God,”
Heero moaned.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo’s fingers
massaged and rubbed, knowing each sensitive spot on that cock of the boy he
adored so much. A hot tongue swirled in Heero’s ear and proceeded over his jaw
to his neck, where soft lips joined into the game and sucked hard.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Nnnh… Duo,” Heero
whimpered, thrusting his hips urgently up in the tight channel of Duo’s hand.
His breathing quickened and his moans got louder, and Duo knew he wouldn’t hold
out much longer.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Found it!” Wufei’s
voice interrupted them. “Oh! I’m so sorry!” He quickly turned around and
kneeled down.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo was on fire.
His cock occasionally rubbed against Heero’s back and the sensual sounds his
lover was making sent his hormones into overdrive. He had to be careful not to
come himself by the mere thought of Heero squirming and moaning in his arms.
Well, one arm. The other one was still occupied by the bunny. Heavens, he
needed to come. Wufei returned about just in time, and as much as he wanted to
keep on pleasuring Heero, the boy was again reaching for his rope. He quickly
gave the bunny back to Heero and got upright.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>That was the last
straw. He knew Duo had been fooling him after all. He had just turned his back
and there he was, jerking off Heero. Where was that damn rope? The sooner it
would be finished, the better. A hand suddenly took the rope out of his hand
and lay it back in the grass.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I would lay that
back aside if I where you,” he heard behind him in a voice that made him melt.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo felt that Wufei
was surprised and he smiled. He knew how to use his voice to get people to do
what he wants. “Turn around,” he whispered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei did as he was
told and came face to face with the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen: two
pools of liquefied purple, darkened with lust and clouded with passion.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Did you get the
lubricant?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei nodded
slowly, breathless, awe‑struck.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Perfect,” Duo
smiled. “Now we can get to the real fun.” He undid Wufei’s button and zipper
and slid his pants off. Taking the lube from Wufei, he coated his fingers and
quickly, yet thoroughly prepared him. Then he coated his cock and gently eased
it into Wufei’s waiting ence.nce.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>It touched Wufei
how careful Duo was, yet he couldn’t deny a light spasm of pain when he entered
him. He got used to it though, and soon enough, all he could feel was pleasure.
He closed his eyes and gladly surrendered to the steady pushes of Duo’s hips.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>They both jumped as
an angry cry tore through the forest.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Wufei!! You
traitor!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Wufei’s heart
lurched when he saw the outrageous face of Quatre. Rope! Where was his rope?!
“Quatre, it’s not what you think!” he meagerly tried to explain. Duo chose that
exact moment to locate his prostate, making the boy cry out in sudden pleasure.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Not what I think?!
Not what I think?!?! I witness Duo taking you up the ass, and you’re telling me
that it’s not what I think?!” Quatre hollered. “You are so going to regret
this, buddy! Come on, Trowa! Trowa, where are you?!” He reached his hand
behind, but couldn’t feel him. Looking around, he spotted him sitting squad
next to Heero, crooning to a rabbit. “Trowa, come back here, you weakling!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Quatre!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I’m sorry, Trowa.
I didn’t mean that,” Quatre sighed, rubbing his temples. “It was just my anger
running away with me.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero carefully
shifted the rabbit in his arm and crawled to the rope, then offered it to
Quatre with a goofy grin. “If it can be of any help…” He could swear that the
blonde boy would explode with anger and he practically rolled over the ground
with laughter.



style=\'font-fami"Com"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“The nerve!! Come
on, Trowa!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What are you gonna
do, Quatre?” Trowa asked, meekly following Quatre back to their tent.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, you’ll see,”
Quatre sniggered. “Wufei’d better start worrying if I were him.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Quatre, come back…
I mean… What are you… Oh Duo, what are you doing to me…” Wufei stammered,
alternating between reaching out tatreatre to stop him from doing God knows
what and marveling at the things Duo could do with his cock, his hands and
heavens, his tongue.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I wouldn’t worry
about it too much,” Duo murmured in his ear. “Heero and I, we won’t allow bad
things to happen to you. Only good things.” Thrust with the hips and squeeze
with the hand. “Wonderful things.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero was having a
hard time. The view he was treated to screamed for it to take his cock in his
hand and jerk it raw, but if he would do that, then he could no longer be responsible
for the spasms his other hand would make on the neck of the little rabbit.
Seeing as to how Duo had been treating it, he’d probably want to keep the
stupid animal, and if he would put it down in the grass it would run away. He
needed a place where he could make sure it would stay around, somewhere whehe che could lock it up…



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>The tent. The tent
was only a few steps away. All he had to do was throw it in there, sit back and
he would be on his way to his own little paradise. He jumped upright and just
as he was about to turn around, he still looked back and frowned. Something had
been bothering him about this situation ever since the start, and only now it
occurred to him just what it was. Duo’s moans were so different, not only
filled with pleasure, but also with wonder, as if it were his first time. And
in fact he was right, it *was* his first time. His first time as a seme.

“Duo!”
Heero yelled.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Duo’s hips were
pounding at a savage rate, the sensations raging through him consumed him. How
could he ever have done without this? Heero could say what he wanted, from now on
he would be bottoming more than he would wish for. He, or Wufei, or both.
Somewhere in the distance he could hear his name. Heero love, something you
need to say to me so urgently that it can’t even wait until after I’ve had one
of my top‑5 orgasms?



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What… is it?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You’re the seme!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I know… It’s
great, isn’t it,” Duo panted.

style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“So how does it
feel?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What does it look
like?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero laughed. It
looked as if he was having the time of his life. He turned around and sprinted
to the tent to lose the damn rabbit. As he jogged along Quatre and Trowa’s
tent, he didn’t even dare to wonder what those two were plotting in there for
poor Wufei. The rabbit was quickly deposited inside, and making sure that it
couldn’t reach the food – Duo would kill him – he zipped the tent back up.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo! Oh yes!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh-my-God! Wufei!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Kuso! Kuso, I’m
too late!” Heero cursed, tug arg around with a jolt. So, what’s the big
deal?
his mind hollered. Go over there and demand a replay in the tent.
They’re yours now anyway, you can watch as of of your freakishly perverted
shows as you want.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That’s right,”
Heero cheered to himself. “Do I have a genius mind or what?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'> 



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>**********



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'> 



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Quatre, what are
we gonna do now?” Trowa asked, fiddling with his shoelaces. “Are we just gonna
sit here and wait until they’re back?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Exactly,” Quatre
said, peering through the open zipper of the tent.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“And then?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>A sly grin played
around Quatre’s mouth and he squinted back to his boyfriend. “You don’t have to
worry about a thing, love. Just leave everything up to me. All you have to do
is fuck me.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Can I fuck you
nowrowarowa said eagerly, sitting behind Quatre in less than no time.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre shivered at
the sudden contact and for a moment considered throwing the whole plan outside
in the grass. But revenge would be sweet. Bittersweet.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No sweetie, not
yet,” he giggled. “But I need to be brought on the right temperature first,” he
added as he saw the disappointment on Trowa’s face.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa slowly let
his hands glide underneath Quatre’s shirt and kissed the soft skin of his neck.
“I can take care of that,” he murmured.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Will you do
anything I want you to do?” Quatre asked in the kind of sultry voice Trowa had
never heard from him.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Anything,” he
whispered with a quick bite in the earlobe.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Talk dirty to me,
Trowa.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MSso-aso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Talk dirty?” Trowa
said, arching an eyebrow. “But I don’t know…”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Just say what you
would like to do with me. Like I did yesterday.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But… I don’t… I
can’t…” Trowa stammered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Come on, Trowa.
You said anything.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\owa owa swallowed
hard. Say what he wanted to do? No problem, but how to say it in a way it would
arouse Quatre? He tried to picture himself last nights lovemaking. How Quatre
had been fingering himself while he told him he’d fuck him until he could see
all the stars of the universe. His voice had been low and teasing, he had been
provoking withwith his words.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>The bulge in his
pants was begging to get out. Carefully he pressed it against Quatre’s ass. “Do
you feel that, Quatre?” he purred.



\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:FR\'>“Yes,” Quatre gasped.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Do you know where I
would like to put it?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Tell me.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>His hands traveled
up and took Quatre’s shirt with them. He quickly pulled it over his head and
tossed it aside. “First I would like to slip it between your soft lips and fuck
your warm, wet mouth. Would you like that?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I’d love that. You
taste so good, Trowa,” Quatre moaned, arching in the feeling of playing fingers
on his nipple. “Then what?”

p clp class=MsoNormal style=\'text-indent:14.2pt\'>style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Then I would kiss
you. Your mouth, your neck…” His hands moved according to his words, teasingly
caressing mouth and neck. “… your chest, your belly…” Lower the hands went,
until they felt the hardness through the fabric of his pants and squeezed. “…
your cock.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh Trowa.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You would moan so
loud that I would grow hard again. And then I would roll you on your stomach
and would torture your cute little ass with my tongue.” He fiddled at Quatre’s
button and zipper and quickly took the boy’s pants and boxers off. “Like this.”
He forced Quatre’s ass up in the air and maneuvered his tongue between the two
smooth cheeks.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre was stunned
by Trowa’s sudden turnabout. He had never known him to be so dominant and good
with words, but no question about it that he liked it and would want to use it
as one of the main things in foreplay.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa’s two hands
suddenly pulled his ass up and spread his buttocks. He was lost for words when
the slick muscle of his tongue followed the cleft from bottom to top. All he
was left to do was to groan.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Do you want me to
fuck you with my tongue, Quatre?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Yes,” Quatre
whimpered. He felt Trowa circling his tongue around the tiny entrance and he
threw his head back when it pierced inside. “Yes! Oh Trowa!” he cried.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa’s tongue went
in and out, twirled round and round, again and again, until Quatre’s hips
seemed to have taken on a life of their own.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Suddenly he stopped
and went sitting back with a cunning grin.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“W‑Why did
you stop?!” Quatre wailed.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You said I
couldn’t fuck you yet,” he sniggered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But Trowa! Don’t
act so childish!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I’m not acting
childish, Quatre. I’m just doing what you said,” he stated soberly. “Besides,
while you were lost in your own little world, someone came back.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre pricked up
his ears and listened. He could hear moaning. Duo and Wufei. He grinned
devilishly and put his clothes back on. “Trowa, stay here and take your clothes
off for the time being. I’ll be right back.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa was undressed
in the wink of an eye and patiently waited for Quatre to return. He didn’t have
a clue what the little devil was up to, but fucking him was something he always
looked forward to, no matter what. When the flap of the tent opened again,
Quatre came in with a bundle of clothes in his arms.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Quatre, what is
that?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Did you already
notice Wufei having some sort of phobia about sperm?” Quatre said, laying the
clothes aside and getting undressed himself.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No, I haven’t paid
much attention to that in fact,” Trowa said.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Well, he has. Move
aside a bit, will ya?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What the hell are
you up to?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre took the
clothes and started arranging them on top of the mattress. “It’s very simple.
Those are Wufei’s clothes. We’re gonna use them as a mattress. Now, when you
fuck me, and I come…”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You’re gonna spray
your cum all over it?” Trowa finished for him.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That’s right.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But Quatre,
that’s… Eew! That’s dirty,” Trowa grimaced.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That, my dear Trowa,”
Quatre said, wrapping his arms around Trowa’s neck, “is just what that piece of
traitor deserves.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>He went sitting on
hands and knees on top of the clothes and peered seductively over his shoulder.
“Now, were you gonna fuck me or do I have to do it all by myself?” The words
had barely left his mouth, or he already felt Trowa’s body against him. He
purred when Trowa placed soft kisses along his spine. “Don’t dawdle too much,
love. We have to get it done before he notices his clothes are missing,” he said.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But I like to
spoil you,” Trowa muffled against the creamy skin of his neck.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“As much as I like
to be spoiled by you,” Quatre smiled, taking one of Trowa’s hands and sucking
his fingers. “But you have already spoiled me just now. Besides, when we’re
back at home you can make foreplay as long as you wish.” He reached behind to
kiss him and softly wiggled his hips against Trowa’s. “Now, get to it.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa growled
hungrily and slipped his fingers into Quatre’s entrance, while Quatre’s eyes
did their best to locate the tube of lubricant.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Trowa, where did
you –oh Trowa- put the –Nnhh, feels good- the lubricant?” Quatre panted.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Under the
mattress,” Trowa said, looking up from the utterly fascinating view of his
fingers being swallowed with ease by Quatre’s body. When they would be back at
home, he would demand that Quatre would do that with him as well. It seemed to
be very pleasant, judging by his moans.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“It’s not there,”
Quatre said.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What?!” Trowa said
alarmed. “Then where is it?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“How the hell
should I know?” /p>

style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“So, what should we
do now?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“We’re just gonna
have to do it without lube.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But-“



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“And don’t give me
that ‘It’s gonna hurt like hell’-shit, I can stand a little pain.” /p>

style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Alright. If you
say so,” Trowa shrugged.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“So. Now, go on.”
He spread his legs wider and squeezed his eyes shut for the pain to come. What
he felt when Trowa pushed inside was more than he had expected. “AW!! Shit,
that hurts like hell! cri cried.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Do you want me to
pull it out again?” Trowa said worriedly.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Is it already
completely inside? Coz maybe I can still get used to it then,” Quatre
whimpered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No. In fact, it’s
only the tip.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Then, yes please,
pull it out again!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa withdrew
again and looked compassionately to Quatre’s panting figure. “I’m sorry, little
one.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“It’s okay,” he
breathed. “But we’d better find that lubricant. Maybe you’ve just misplaced it.
Are you sure you didn’t put it back into one of the backpacks?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“We could check,”
Trowa shrugged.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>They both took a
backpack and started their fervent search, until something popped into Trowa’s
mind.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Quatre.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What?” Quatre said
frustrated, his head still buried in a backpack.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“When Heero invited
us into their tent after they had fucked, did you see a tube of lubricant lying
around?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No, but tcoulcould
have put it back in their backpack.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“When you fuck, you
don’t put things in your backpack, you just toss them aside.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I mean when they
were done.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansnguanguage:EN-US\'>“Not when you’re as
furious as they were. No, I didn’t see any lubricant, but what I did see was…”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“… a cup of
butter…”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“… with significant
amounts of butter missing. Which means that they didn’t have any lubricant at
all…”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“… but were using
the butter as a cheep alternative.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Exactly. Quatre,
do you think what I think?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That this is just
the most uninteresting sex talk I’ve ever had?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No,” Trowa said,
playfully swatting the back of Quatre’s head. “Quatre, they have stolen our
lubricant.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“They have stolen
our lubricant?!” Quatre yelled indignant. “The nerve! You think they would do
that?!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo’s capable of
anything,” Trowa nodded.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“We have to get it
back,” Quatre said resolutely, grabbing for his clothes.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“No, I’ll go this
time,” Trowa offered, stopping Quatre’s hand. “You just recover a bit.” He
grabbed a sheet and wrapped it nd hnd his hips. “By the way, how have you
managed to steel Wufei’s clothes without them noticing it?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, they were at
it, all three of them. You know, at first I was a bit careful, because I only
heard Duo and Wufei, but you wouldn’t believe how quiet that Heero is while
he’s fucking.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I see.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, and don’t be
surprised if you see a rabbit running around.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>While Trowa was
out, Quatre went lying on Wufei’s clothes and rubbed his sore ass. In a way, he
should be glad that Trowa was so big, but it awfully hurt when they didn’t have
something to make it slide better. He thought it might’ve been a good idea treparepare himself a little more in the mean time too, like yesterday. He sucked
his fingers and carefully breached the little hole. Precum oozed out of the
slit of his cock and he grinned as the pearly droplet dripped down on Wufei’s
pants.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>When Trowa entered
the tent again, he could almost feel the stolen item slipping from his hands.
There sat his boyfriend, moaning and screwing his own ass, being sinful and
beautiful. He jerked the sheet away from around his hips and sidled next to
him. “Having fun, love?” he purred.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre cracked his
eyes open as he heard the sweet voice of Trowa next to him and looked aside.
“Yes, very much… I thought that I could… What the fuck is that?!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“What?” Trowa said,
following Quatre’s eyes to his hands. “Oh that. Well, they were still busy, so
it shouldn’t have been too hard to steal the lube. Unfortunately Duo was
holding the tube,” he explained. “But I did find this.” He triumphantly held
his treasure up in the air.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“A can of whipped
cream?!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Yeah. It’s almost
empty, but I’m sure I can still squeeze something out,” Trowa smiled.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre sighed and
shook his head. “Trowa honey, you might make a good Sherlock, but you’re a
lousy thief.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“But it’s better
than nothing, sweetie. So, can I fuck you now?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Still sulking, he
allowed Trowa behind him, watching while he squirted the whipped cream on his
cock and spread it. “I can’t believe I have to lower myself to the level of
using whipped cream as lubricant,” Quatre grumbled. “I have bought the best,
finest, most expensive lubricant I could find, yet still here we are using
whipped cream.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Yes! Caught red
handed, you thieves!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo?!” Quatre
yelled.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That’s right! What
you can do, we can do too!” he grinned. He was only half dressed, fly still
open and, why look at that, he was dragging his rabbit still along with him.
Next to him appeared Wufei in his boxers.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“See, I knew I had
seen someone sneaking inside,” he said.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“How do you dare
accusing us of thievery,” Quatre hissed. “You yourselves have stolen our
lubricant.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I won’t deny that
we might’ve borrowed your, I might say, high-quality lubricant for a moment
there. But then what is that over there?” he said, pointing to the material
they were currently using as a mattress. “If I’m not mistaking, that are
Wufei’s clothes!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo, his cock is
touching my shirt,” Wufei whined. “That’s so gross!”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-uageuage:EN-US\'>“Wufei, what the
hell is wrong with you?” Trowa said, frowning at Wufei’s unusual behavior.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“That’s just the
influence I have on him,” Duo grinned. “Either way, you are going to hand them
back to us, right now.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Only if you give
us back Wufei,” Quatre said challenging.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, I see. Is that
what this is all about?” Duo said, placing one hand on his hip. “You are just
jealous because Wufei chose for Heero and me. Well, too bad, my sweet Quatre.
You should’ve taken him while he was still available. Yesterday he was sleeping
right next to you, but what do you do instead of seducing him? You fuck Trowa
and ignore him. Now, I’m not saying that you love Trowa less than Wufei, but if
you wanted them both, you should’ve seduced them both too. Instead, you have
screwed up, and guess to who’s tent he came running for refuge? That’s right. Ours.
And if you don’t mind, I’d like to have my boyfriend’s clothes back now.” He
stretched out his hand wai waited for Quatre to hand over the clothes.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa moved aside
and nudged Quatre softly with his elbow. “Come on, little one. Just give him
the clothes, so we can fuck already,” he whispered.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I don’t want to,”
Quatre muttered. Fact was that that braided terror was right about everything.
He should’ve paid more attention to Wufei last night, but now it was too late.
He was theirs and there was nothing he could do about that.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Oh, you don’t want
to. Guess we’re gonna have to use force then,” Duo said, handing his bunny to
Wufei. Just when he was about to stalk over to Quatre, he heard Heero calling
behind him.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Duo, are you
almost done in there?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Hee‑chan,”
Duo said, sticking his head outside. “You’re just the one I need. Could you
come over here for a sec?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero peered inside
and looked at Duo with questioning eyes. “What’s wrong?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Quatre doesn’t
want to give Wufei his clothes back. Do you have an idea how we might make him
change his mind?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero grinned
devilishly and rolled up his sleeves. “I’m sure I could solve that,” he
sniggered, crawling over to the couple.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre slightly
started backing away when he saw Heero approaching, but to his surprise he
passed him by and went sitting behind Trowa with a leg on either side of him.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Heero, what are
you gonna do to me?” Trowa asked uncomfortably.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Don’t be afraid,”
Duo answered in Heero’s place. “He’s not gonna hurt you.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Then what is he
gonna do to him?” Quatre demanded.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Well, Q‑babe,
he might be silent sometimes, but he’s one hell of a lover.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Not even getting
the time to wonder what he could’ve possibly meant by that, he turned his head
in alarm as he heard Trowa moaning…



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Moaning in
pleasure.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Heero slowly
dragged a finger through the whipped cream on Trowa’s member and licked it off.
“Hmm… sweet,” he purred. “Wanna taste, Trowa?” His finger went back down and
came up again with a generous amount. Pushing it into Trowa’s mouth, he let his
other hand explore the pulsing flesh down there and smiled at the moan he got.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa couldn’t help
but moaning at the things that talented hand was doing down there. It wasn’t
just jerking off. It was massaging, playing, gently touching and squeezing on
sensitive spots he didn’t even know he had. It was simply heavenly.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Quatre’s eyes
widened in dismay at the view he got when he turned his head. His boyfriend
squirming in the arms of another. *His* boyfriend getting jerked off by Heero,
and on top of that actually liking it.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Quatre, are you
gonna give Wufei’s clothes back?” Heero said, his hand still moving up and
down.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>The ugly green
monster inside of Quatre was raging. He quickly moved off the clothes and threw
them to Wufei. “Here you have them, now Heero, get your hands off my
boyfriend!” he bellowed.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Okay, I’ll let you
finish him off then,” he smirked. With a quick peck to Trowa’s cheek, he
crawled back to the exit. “Oh, that’s right,” he still said. “Here. We won’t be
needing this anymore. We’re going home anyway.” He threw them their tube of
lubricant and went outside.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“You’re going
home?” Quatre said.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Yeah, Heero just
took down the tent and packed our stuff,” Wufei nodded.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Why are you going
home?” Trowa asked.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Because, when
we’re at home, we don’t have to fight about lubricant. There we have tons of it
and we can fuck as much as we want. Right, Wuffles?”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Right,” Wufei
agreed.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Besides, when
we’re at home we have a lot more possibilities,” Duo whispered in his ear. “You
should see the collection of toys I and Heero have.” With that he left, a more
than enthusiastic Wufei behind him.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“So, we’re going
home too then?” Quatre asked.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“I guess,” Trowa
shrugged. “But first, we’re gonna fuck.”



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>“Your wish is my
command,” Quatre grinned, offering his ass to Trowa.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Trowa happily
obliged, and the tube of lubricant was empty before the end of the day.



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'> 



style=\'font-family:\"Comic Sans MS\";mso-ansi-language:EN-US\'>Owari.




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