Blood, wine and tears.
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
754
Reviews:
3
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BLOOD, WINE AND TEARS: PT3.
The limo stopped outside the front door of the mansion the ex-gundam pilots called home. Duo and Quatre pulled a sleepy Trowa behind them up the steps through the door and into the kitchen. Predawn was still an hour or so off leaving the huge kitchen pitch black. Duo hit the light sensor flooding the room with a soft glow. Heero had somehow managed to customize the light sensors to each pilot; well most of the electronics were special for this house and its occupants. Quatre manhandled his tall relaxed bag of bones onto a pine chair and they collapsed onto another one grinning at Duo. Both of them had tight bulges in their pants from the fun in the car. Trowa had been right; it had helped to bring Duo down to a more normal level for the hyper teen.
The door outside opened and in stepped Wufei, steam rising off him as water drops hit the tiled floor. He was clad only in a small towel that clung to his hips, hair loosely brushing his shoulders. “I thought I heard the car just now.” The Chinese teen made for the kettle to boil water, heaping a tea blended with mint into the pot. “You lot feed with out any problems?”
“Ummm” was all Trowa could manage for an answer. His two companions were locked into a deep, passionate kiss, the world forgotten till the need for air broke them apart.
Dark jet eyes watched them while sipping his tea, a slight amused smile on the stern face; he could tell the outing to the club had gone well for them. All the pilots were active when it came to sex, it helped they were all gay and trusted each other.
“Heero not back yet.” Trowa mumbled from where his head laid on his arms.
“Don’t expect him back till tomorrow night.”
“He’s hunting as well.” Duo piped up taking a break from ravishing Quatre’s mouth.
“He took off about half hour after you three left.” Almost black eyes drank in the show pouring water over the leaves and bringing pot and cup to the table. He also set a glass down beside Trowa with cool water in it. “Maxwell, I know you’re horny but get a room.” Wufei growled. Much more arousal and his towel had no hope of staying on. As it was the pressure on his cock was unbearable. Trowa looked done in for now, meaning both of them had jumped him on the way home. The way Quatre was acting he and Duo were going to be screwing on the table any minute.
It was only his quick reflexes that saved the tea from joining the water glass shattered on the floor. Trowa winced, raising his head from his arms. “I am not cleaning that up.” That said he stalked out the room to the den, Wufei on his heels after giving another look at the fucking pair. Quatre was in heaven, Duo’s full cock rammed to the balls in the little blond’s ass. Duo lavishing attention to pink nipples, only looked up to smile around hard peaks of flesh, at his clearly annoyed Chinese friend.
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Vamp: I know it’s short but here seemed a good place to stop for the next part. It should be longer and also extra lemons too.
Heero: Oi am I ever going to turn up.
Vamp: Yes love, you got a complete chapter to yourself.
Duo: Hey Wu man needs a hand.
Wufei: hits Duo around the ear. Sex freak.
Trowa and Quatre: giggles like mad behind Vamp.
Vamp: Children please play nice or else.
Heero: I get to fuck you all HARD.
Rest of the boys become a gibbering heap.
Vamp: looks at Heero. No giving the plot away.
The limo stopped outside the front door of the mansion the ex-gundam pilots called home. Duo and Quatre pulled a sleepy Trowa behind them up the steps through the door and into the kitchen. Predawn was still an hour or so off leaving the huge kitchen pitch black. Duo hit the light sensor flooding the room with a soft glow. Heero had somehow managed to customize the light sensors to each pilot; well most of the electronics were special for this house and its occupants. Quatre manhandled his tall relaxed bag of bones onto a pine chair and they collapsed onto another one grinning at Duo. Both of them had tight bulges in their pants from the fun in the car. Trowa had been right; it had helped to bring Duo down to a more normal level for the hyper teen.
The door outside opened and in stepped Wufei, steam rising off him as water drops hit the tiled floor. He was clad only in a small towel that clung to his hips, hair loosely brushing his shoulders. “I thought I heard the car just now.” The Chinese teen made for the kettle to boil water, heaping a tea blended with mint into the pot. “You lot feed with out any problems?”
“Ummm” was all Trowa could manage for an answer. His two companions were locked into a deep, passionate kiss, the world forgotten till the need for air broke them apart.
Dark jet eyes watched them while sipping his tea, a slight amused smile on the stern face; he could tell the outing to the club had gone well for them. All the pilots were active when it came to sex, it helped they were all gay and trusted each other.
“Heero not back yet.” Trowa mumbled from where his head laid on his arms.
“Don’t expect him back till tomorrow night.”
“He’s hunting as well.” Duo piped up taking a break from ravishing Quatre’s mouth.
“He took off about half hour after you three left.” Almost black eyes drank in the show pouring water over the leaves and bringing pot and cup to the table. He also set a glass down beside Trowa with cool water in it. “Maxwell, I know you’re horny but get a room.” Wufei growled. Much more arousal and his towel had no hope of staying on. As it was the pressure on his cock was unbearable. Trowa looked done in for now, meaning both of them had jumped him on the way home. The way Quatre was acting he and Duo were going to be screwing on the table any minute.
It was only his quick reflexes that saved the tea from joining the water glass shattered on the floor. Trowa winced, raising his head from his arms. “I am not cleaning that up.” That said he stalked out the room to the den, Wufei on his heels after giving another look at the fucking pair. Quatre was in heaven, Duo’s full cock rammed to the balls in the little blond’s ass. Duo lavishing attention to pink nipples, only looked up to smile around hard peaks of flesh, at his clearly annoyed Chinese friend.
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Vamp: I know it’s short but here seemed a good place to stop for the next part. It should be longer and also extra lemons too.
Heero: Oi am I ever going to turn up.
Vamp: Yes love, you got a complete chapter to yourself.
Duo: Hey Wu man needs a hand.
Wufei: hits Duo around the ear. Sex freak.
Trowa and Quatre: giggles like mad behind Vamp.
Vamp: Children please play nice or else.
Heero: I get to fuck you all HARD.
Rest of the boys become a gibbering heap.
Vamp: looks at Heero. No giving the plot away.