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Satisfied	By : YojiKato Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3493 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Wufei slid from the bed, still half asleep, and made his way to the bathroom. He stretched his arms over his head and yawned. If the previous hours were any indication of what a life with Heero and Duo would be like, he was going to have to change jobs or he'd over exercise himself to death.
He relieved himself and washed his hands before splashing water over his face and rinsing his mouth. He jumped when he heard something bang loudly in the other bedroom, accompanied with Quatre's voice screaming, 'Right there! Harder!'
He shook his head. They were either getting an early start or still going. He wasn't sure as, after the third round, he had pretty much passed out. He moved back into the bedroom and his lips lifted. Duo was lying on his right side, injured arm curled to his chest, and soundly sleeping. Heero was crouched behind him and running his fingers lightly over the braided man's hip. He looked up to Wufei.
“Has he ever bottomed?” he whispered.
Wufei crawled onto the bed. “Nope. He hasn't even had a finger in him as far as I know.”
Heero looked back to the perfect ass in front of him. “When I touched him last night he seemed to like it. I think he might be receptive to trying it. What do you think?”
Wufei frowned slightly as he thought. “I don't know. I don't top so it's never really come up.”
His curiosity piqued, though. What would Duo look like being taken? Images filtered through his mind that sent a flutter through his stomach and heat to his groin. He let his eyes slide over the taut skin and firm muscles.
He suddenly had a very intense desire to see Duo writhing in pleasure. He wanted to hear that husky voice asking for more. He licked his lips and looked back to Heero just as the man leaned forward to kiss him. He raised a hand to cup the back of Heero's neck and readily parted his lips.
Heero's kiss was demanding, tongue caressing every part of his mouth as if claiming him. They broke apart, panting silently, and their gazes moved to Duo's sleeping face.
“Do we wake him up and ask, or do we just get started?”
Heero smirked. “He'll wake up sooner or later.” He leaned over and lay several kisses to Duo's neck before opening his lips and sucking at the juncture of his neck and shoulder. Duo moaned softly in his sleep, craning his neck subconsciously.
Wufei stretched on his side and latched his lips to Duo's nipple, rolling his tongue over the nub before applying pressure. He lapped at it and blew gently, and was rewarded with a gasp and a shiver.
Heero moved down Duo's side, trailing his tongue over the skin that was slightly salty due to dried sweat from their earlier trysts. He massaged his thigh, moving slowly between his legs to trail his fingertips between the cleft of Duo's ass. He pulled his hand back and soaked his fingers in his mouth before putting them back to tease the entrance.
Duo woke slowly, sure he'd died and gone to heaven. He groaned as his nipples were teased until they were hard and teeth nipped at his hip. He sighed softly, enjoying the ministrations and not willing to do anything to risk stopping them.
Wufei smirked softly and leaned down to kiss along Duo's collar bone. He sucked the skin into his mouth and Duo arched into the touch. Obsidian eyes turned to darkened sapphire and Heero leaned down to nibble at Duo's ear, finger still lightly caressing his entrance.
“Duo?”
“Hm?” It came out more as a moan as Wufei chose that moment to tease his hardening erection.
“We want something.”
He shivered as the breath washed over his ear. With all the hands and lips on him, he was quickly going into sensory overload. “Anything, just don't stop.”
“Anything?” He pressed the tip of his finger into Duo. “We want to top you.”
Violet eyes fluttered open and he looked to Heero and then Wufei. “You want me to bottom.”
The hands on him froze at the incredulous tone and he groaned. “Don't stop.”
“Will you let us?” Wufei asked, squeezing the heavy length in his grasp.
Duo's hips jerked and he sucked in a breath. No one had ever asked to take him before. He was the epitome of top. Heero's finger massaged his virgin hole and he bit his lip. It couldn't be that bad, his mind supplied, and if it was what they wanted...
“Just this once.”
Wufei grinned and grabbed the lube from the nightstand. He brushed Duo's bangs from his forehead and kissed him. “You'll enjoy it.”
Heero's lips replaced Wufei's briefly. “Trust us.” He sat back and raised Duo's knee before pouring lube into his palm. He looked to Wufei and took his hand, covering his fingers.
“You should get the honors.”
Duo held his breath, watching Wufei's hand until it disappeared from view. He jumped as the finger touched him and Heero rubbed soothing circles on his hip.
“It's all right.”
He nodded and tried to relax as the finger slowly pushed into him. It was a strange feeling and slightly uncomfortable. The other two were watching the finger slide in and out with rapt attention and he would have laughed if the situation wasn't so awkward. The finger was pulled out and a second added with it. He grimaced at the twinge of pain and pulled his knee to his chest.
“Are you all right?”
He nodded. “Yeah.”
They shared a smile and Wufei pulled his fingers out. Violet eyes widened as they pressed their palms together and pushed their middle fingers in at the same time. They worked in and out and then shifted in search. White hot pleasure jolted through him and he covered his mouth as he gasped, eyes flying wide.
Heero smirked and hit the spot again. Duo's back arched slightly and his shin dropped to the mattress by his chest. “Oh shit.”
“Hn. I think he's ready, Wufei.”
“I believe you're right.” They pulled their fingers out and Heero covered his hand with lube and reached for Wufei's length. “What? But I've never...”
Heero wrapped his fingers around him. “Well, you're going to lose your virginity today.”
Obsidian eyes slid closed as the hot hand palmed the head of his erection before sliding up and down its length. Duo shifted so he was on his stomach and laid his injured hand above his head on the pillow. He didn't really know how he would react to being taken and didn't want to humiliate himself with showing his lovers weird faces.
“That won't do.” Heero rolled him over and, judging by how hot his face was, he was blushing like mad.
Wufei smirked. “I've never seen you blush before.”
Duo groaned. “Can we please just get this over with?”
Heero clicked his tongue. “You should never want to hurry sex.” He cupped a hand to Duo's cheek. “If you really don't want to do this, we don't have to.”
He didn't want to disappoint them, but he really didn't want to do it in this position. “I don't want to be flat on my back.”
Heero thought for a moment and jumped from the bed. He grabbed the large standing mirror from the corner and set it several feet from the bed. “On your knees.”
Duo bit his lip but moved to where he was centered in the mirror and sat on his knees and forearms. Wufei positioned behind him and waited for Heero. He pushed his fingers back into Duo to relax the muscles again while Heero stretched him. Duo dropped his forehead to his arms as Heero guided Wufei's length to his opening.
He fought to keep his breathing under control as he was slowly filled. It was awkward and burned and he would have told them to stop, that he'd changed his mind, but he'd said he'd allow it once. And he wasn't one to go back on his word.
He felt Wufei's hips at his ass and the movement stopped. He released an explosive breath and felt lips on one shoulder while comforting fingers squeezed the other.
“You all right?”
He raised his head and looked to their reflections in the mirror. “Yeah.”
Heero nodded and pushed into Wufei. The Chinese man moaned. The tight heat around him was intoxicating and Heero filled him perfectly. Lips brushed his neck.
“You ready?”
“Mm... Duo, you ready?”
“Yeah.”
Heero pulled back until only the tip remained in Wufei and, as he pushed back in, he pulled Wufei back to meet him. Duo focused on the pair in the mirror, trying to ignore the erection in his ass as it filled and left him in slow thrusts. He admitted to himself that it didn't feel bad. In fact, the more Wufei moved, the better it felt.
When something much larger than a finger hit his prostate, he couldn't stop the shocked cry or his hips from thrusting back. He clenched his fist in the sheets and used his rest on his forearms to push himself back.
It was all so new. He was being stretched in a way he never had and the rigid length caressing his walls was like slow, passionate torture. Every nerve in his body seemed to be attached to the place inside him that Wufei brushed against on every few thrusts. It was maddening. He shifted his legs further apart only to bring them back again. Pleasure coursed through him and he was helpless to control himself.
Grunts and moans filled the room and Duo was too far gone to realize they were his own. Heero and Wufei couldn't tear their eyes from Duo's reflection. His head was titled back and slightly to the right. His eyes were closed and his lips parted to release mewls and whimpers.
“And he's called us beautiful?” Wufei whispered.
“Hn.” Heero sped up the pace and Wufei's hands tightened on Duo's hips as he helped control the braided man's thrusts back.
Duo released a heavy groan and gasped at the end as Wufei hit his sweet spot again. “Harder.”
Heero grinned and complied. Wufei had to work hard to continue watching Duo. Being in the middle was overwhelming and the spasming channel around him was rapidly pulling him to the edge.
Duo moved his hand to wrap around his length and pumped in time with Wufei's thrusts. The heat coiling in his stomach was the most intense he'd ever felt. His legs were trembling and his pulse roared in his ears.
He curled forward, pressing his forehead to the mattress. “Ngh... shit...” Tears stung his eyes as his orgasm ripped from him and he sobbed his release. Wufei quickly tipped over the edge as Duo's keening wail filled the room and the passage around him tightened. Heero followed Wufei over the ledge and bit the back of his shoulder. He pulled out carefully and leaned to his elbow on one side of Duo while Wufei sat to the other.
Duo collapsed fully to the mattress, trembling arms and legs unable to hold him as tremors of pleasure ebbed. He folded his left arm around his head to hide his face. He had no clue why the tears were falling, but he couldn't stop them
Heero and Wufei exchanged worried glances. “Duo?”
“'M all right,” his muffled voice came from the fold of his arms.
They rubbed his back. “Duo, what's wrong?”
He took a shuddering breath as his body finally seemed to be calming. They'd had him screaming. The thought bothered him. He was the one who drove lovers over the edge. He was the one who ravished and kept them begging for more. Not the other way around.
“Did we hurt you?”
“No.”
“Then what's wrong? You seemed to enjoy it.”
“I did.”
Wufei pursed his lips and gripped Duo's arm to pull it from his face. He saw the tears and his jaw dropped. “Duo, what's wrong?”
He scrubbed his eyes. “Hell if I know. That was just... I never...” He blushed again and he pulled his arm from Wufei to cover his face.
Heero rubbed his back. “There's nothing to be embarrassed about.” He leaned down and ran his tongue over the shell of Duo's ear. “You're damn sexy.”
Duo stretched his legs out and felt cum slipping from his ass to his balls and dripping to the sheets. He wiggled slightly at the awkward feeling. How many times had he sat and watched his cum leaking from his lover's ass and found it erotic? It didn't feel quite so erotic from this end. Neither did laying in the wet spot.
He scrunched his nose and pushed up to sit back on his heels. His eyes widened and he jumped from the bed to run for the bathroom. Wufei laughed, propping his chin on his palm. “In that big a hurry to get rid of me?”
Heero smirked as he looked to Wufei. The Chinese man, Heero was beginning to realize, never rushed to clean up after sex. “You like the feel of it in you, don't you?”
He cut his eyes to Heero, a soft blush raising in his cheeks. “Hm.” He dropped completely to his chest, and rested his cheek on his folded arms. “I know I pretty much stay embarrassed about sex, but I'm probably about as perverted as a person can get.”
They heard the shower turn on and exchanged glances before making their way to the bathroom. Wufei rapt his knuckles to the door twice. “Want help in there?”
The door opened and they were jerked in quickly.
TBC.....
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