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Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Story 2: After School
Club
Chapter 3: Duo and Heero,
Secret Lunch
“Our relationship isn’t anything like that!” I protested.
My friend, Hilde, smirked.
“And what do you think will happen when he finds out that
you aren’t the cute little virgin he thinks you are?” she teased. A paled, but
collected myself quickly. It was something that I thought about all the time,
but I still couldn’t bring myself to compromise. Heero loved me because he
thought that I was pure and innocent and I loved him too much to correct him.
It was selfish and evil, but even though I had pretty much serviced every guy
at school, Heero was special to me, so special that I was willing to not fuck
him and become a sort of double agent just to keep him. But, I still loved to
be fucked and dominated, and as long as I could, I would not choose between the
two. The thing that scared me the most was that, if push came to shove, I would
chose Heero over my own needs. But how would our relationship turn out, then? I
couldn’t imagine how painful it would be, ignoring my base desires like that. I
had tried that before high school and it had almost destroyed me. Though I was
filled with guilt for deceiving my boyfriend, currently I had found the perfect
balance in my life and I didn’t want to give that hope. Hopefully, I would
never have to, but I’m not that optimistic. I shrugged Hilde off. I liked her,
I really did, but she could be a bit too idealistic for my tastes at times and
this was one of them. She knew about my club activities but couldn’t understand
why I would to them and she probably never would.
“What are you two talking about,” a deep voice that made my
whole body hot said from behind me. I flinched, then hugged my boyfriend
tightly. Heero Yuy, every girl, and several boys’, wet dream. To think that a
boy like me is his boyfriend overwhelms me sometimes. He is so beautiful, it
makes me feel so guilty knowing that he doesn’t know the real me.
“Nothing,” I smiled brightly and dragged him away from
Hilde to the field behind the school to have lunch. He let me drag him and sit
him down on the grass.
“This is for you, Heero,” I handed him the lunch I had made
him, Japanese style, just like he likes it. He smiled at me and my heart
tightened in joy. This was what was so different between him and my Masters.
All he had to do was smile and it felt like an orgasm. I would never ruin that.
His smile grew when he saw that I had made him steamed rice, mini wieners, egg
rolls, stir fry vegetables, and two rice balls filled with tuna, all of his
favorites. I picked up one of the egg rolls with the chopsticks I had brought.
I had had a lot of trouble using them at first, but Heero was always patient
with me and now I can use them almost as well as he could.
“Say ‘ah’,” I teased as I presented him with the egg roll.
He raised an eyebrow at me.
“I can eat myself, you know,” he said good naturedly.
“Nope!” I grinned, “I’m your boyfriend and I made this
lunch for you, so I get to feed you, it’s in the rules!”
He conceded with a smirk and let me feed him his half of
the lunch.
“Well?” I asked nervously. I was always worried about my
cooking since I was no five star chef. I could make little things like pancakes
and grill cheese sandwiches and I wasn’t used to Eastern cooking. Though,
thankfully, the stuff that Heero liked was fairly simple.
“It’s yummy,” Heero said, chewing on another egg roll. I
felt like I was flying.
We chatted about nothing, but it was wonderful. Heero is a
junior and I hardly ever see him in school, so I cherish these little moments.
I am always amazed at how others say that Heero is distant and stoic, because
when we are together, I never see that person. Hilde went on a double date with
us once and was shocked when Heero would laugh and joke with me. Apparently,
she had never seen him smile before. It made me feel so special. So, in moments
like these, I couldn’t help but feel lower than dirt, but I had to do it or
quit the club and I just couldn’t imagine my life without being in the SSC. So,
I watched and waited until Heero’s eyes started to droop and he fell asleep on
my lap. I sighed. Some boyfriend I was.
“I’m so sorry, Heero,” I murmured, feeling tears pricking
at my eyes and laid Heero down on the ground.
“There you are,” I heard a boy say from behind me. So, it
started again. Why was it that something like this could still excite me even
though I knew that Heero could wake up? Was I that sick?
“You Maxwell?” a green eyed boy with freckles asked. I
nodded. It looked like I was going to be servicing three of them today, the
green eyed boy, a short brunette with blue eyes, and a slightly Asian boy that
should have reminded me of Heero, but all I could see was the differences. The
brunette smirked.
“You drugged your own boyfriend?” he jeered looking at
Heero’s sweet, peaceful face.
“Can we get started already?” the Asian boy, a senior, said
impatiently. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock, large and hard. He
grabbed my chin and shoved himself into my mouth.
“Hurry up and suck it!” after Heero gentle smiles and light
touches, the rough treatment was startling, but I was used to it. I also
reminded myself that they couldn’t drag it out since we only had until the end
of lunch and I had only used a little bit of the drugs on Heero. The other two
boys took off their pants and I grabbed the green eyed boy’s cock in my hand,
starting to jerk him off. He hissed between clenched teeth and thrust into my
hand.
“Shit, you’re good at this! Don’t tell me you’ve been
practicing on that guy!”
I glared up at him, then gasped as the Asian and freckled
boy suddenly came into my mouth and cheek. The Asian reared back at the last
second and I was treated to cum splattering unto my face. I flinched as I felt
the short boy grab my ass and shove down my pants. I flushed when I realized
that he had found the beads I had put up there this morning. These boys had a
reputation for a quick fuck and even something like this went a long way to
making it easier on me. Besides, it felt so good to have something in my ass
and no one had a clue. With an evil smile, the boy grabbed the bit that was
jutting out and wiggled it around, making me moan. I cried out as he stopped
playing around with one quick move, stole the toy from my ass and tossed it to
the ground. My body clenched at the sudden loss. Large hands rolled me onto my
back and lifted me legs high in the air and spread far apart. The freckled boy
pressed his hands on my pale thighs and forced himself into my ass. I cried out
as his swollen member stretched me and my cock throbbed. He was brutal as he
fucked me raw and struck wildly at my sweet spot. Another cock was shoved into
my mouth, but I couldn’t tell who it was and I sucked hard on it. We were
quickly losing time, but I had yet to leave a Master unsatisfied.
“How does it feel to be taking a dick up your ass in front
of your boyfriend?” the freckled boy teased me as he thrust in and out of my
tight channel. I nervously looked over at Heero, but he was still sleeping,
ignorant of my betrayal.
The boy lifted me up and spun me around, sinking his cock
back into my heat. I cried out as he was able to enter me more deeply and I
could feel each agonizing inch as he slid in and out. My muscles clenched
around him in a spasm as I rode the waves of pleasure that he caused me. The
short boy returned to my mouth, grabbing at my head to fuck my mouth. The Asian
boy thrust his newly hardened cock into my hand and I wrapped my fist around
him, pumping his length. I squeezed the freckled boy’s cock with my ass and was
rewarded with hot, searing cum filling my body. My channel was soon empty and
loose as he slipped out of me.
“I feel sorry for your boyfriend,” the freckled boy said,
giving my semen leaking ass a light slap. His fingers wormed under my shirt and
pinched at my nipples.
“I mean, just imagine if your boyfriend or girlfriend was
such a slut!”
Guilt ate at me. It was true, Heero was the only guy at
school that didn’t know that I was a sex slave. I screamed as the Asian’s much
larger cock was thrust into me and my muscles were stretched once more. The
shorter boy came into my throat as my cry vibrated against him. The Asian’s
cock was dark and larger than the freckled boy’s, but his was also leaking more
precum and with the other boy’s cum lubricating me, his thrusts were not as
rough.
I’ve never even kissed Heero, I thought, and yet here I am,
sucking on dicks and being fucked by virtual strangers. It feels so good, I
can’t stop. I’ve had almost all of the guys at school, but not Heero. That’s
because… he’s special to me.
The Asian finished explosively and left with a swear as his
watch went off. He and the others cleaned themselves off in a hurry as I sat on
the grass, warm cum on my face and dripping out of my ass. The short boy saw
the half finished lunch on the ground, now covered in semen. With a mischievous
grin, he picked up some semen soaked rice with the chopsticks.
“You haven’t eaten, yet, have you? You should take better
care of yourself. Eat up,” he shoved the rice at me. I blinked at it, then
opened my mouth for him. It tasted strange, bitter, tangy, and sweet all at the
same time and I swallowed happily.
Heero woke a few minutes later, after I had cleaned up,
thankfully. He wrote off his nap as stress over an upcoming test and I had gotten
away with it once again. I was in my last appointment for the day when he came
by again. I was with a senior named Brian and one of my biggest fans. There was
nothing average about him and apparently, I was the only one in the club
willing to take in his entire length. He was also fond of bringing his own toys
to our meetings, which explained why I was sitting on his lap, penetrated by
his incredible cock, my hands in manacles, and a bit in my mouth in a bathroom
stall. He moved me up and down on his cock and I knew that I would have been
wailing if not for the gag. Brian bit at my neck to keep his own cries from
spilling out. The bathroom door opened and I heard Heero’s voice along with the
Asian seniors I had pleasured during lunch. Brian groaned into my neck and I
realized that in my panic I had clamped down onto him.
“So how’s it going with your boyfriend?” the Asian boy
asked in a teasing tone that Heero didn’t seem to pick up on. If at all
possible, I tightened more, my heart pounding as I realized just how close my
boyfriend was at the moment.
“Have you fucked him yet?”
I heard Heero snort.
“Duo’s not that kind of boy,” Heero said and I thought that
I would be disemboweled from the wave of guilt that hit me. I screamed as Brian
hit my sweet spot and my body jerked in his lap. I heard Heero and the Asian boy start to
leave and managed to relax a little, but only a tiny bit since I was still
being fucked and my cock was far too hard for my liking. Heero paused at my
door and I realized that he had heard my muffled cry.
“What’s
wrong?” the Asian boy asked.
“Nothing,”
Heero said and they finally left.
In
that moment, even as I was screaming at myself for almost getting caught, I
couldn’t help but love my job.
End
chapter 3
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