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Quatre stared into his closet and then over his shoulder to the empty suitcase on his bed. No electricity. No running water. No bathroom. No shower. Why in the hell had he agreed to this?
“Quatre?” his sister's voice called from the living room.
“Back here!” He sighed and moved to his dresser, digging through the shorts he found in there.
“You're going somewhere?”
He turned and looked to her, holding up the shorts. “Are these suitable for camping?”
“You're going camping?” she asked slowly.
He dropped the shorts back in the drawer and flopped on the bed. “Duo and Trowa tricked me... No modern conveniences. I'm gonna be sleeping on the ground!”
Iria couldn't help it. The thought of her somewhat effeminate brother camping was hilarious. She threw her head back and laughed, cutting off only when a pillow smacked her in the face. “I'm sorry, but... how did you let yourself get talked into this?”
He groaned. “I told you, I was tricked! Trowa said I wouldn't last five minutes.”
She sighed. “And you couldn't let that pass.” She looked into the empty bag. “You haven't even started packing. What time do you leave?”
“Around five. You've got to help me, I have no clue what to take.”
She nodded and moved to his drawers, examining the shorts he'd held up. “Uh... no, these definitely won't work.” She rummaged through her brother's clothes for several minutes before turning and shaking her head. “You don't have anything that will work. We're going to have to go shopping.”
He hopped up and grabbed his bag from the dresser, checking his appearance before following his sister down to her car. “What exactly do we need?”
“Everything you have is for show, Quatre. You need some sturdy shoes, socks, t-shirts, and jeans.”
“I have a pair of sneakers.”
She snorted. “They'd fall apart and your feet would be killing you if you had to walk across rough terrain in them. Trust me, Quatre.” She glanced to him as she started the car. “Are you going fishing or hiking?”
His brow crinkled as he thought. “I don't know. I hope not.”
She shook her head as he lowered the visor and used the mirror to apply his tinted lip balm. “All right. First off, no jewelry. Spending hours digging through overgrown grass for an earring would be a pain. And you won't need make up.”
He pouted. “No jewelry or make up? I'll be naked.”
She chuckled softly and took in her brother's tiny shorts, tight tank top, and flip flops. “You'll be more covered than you are now.”
He tugged at the hoop in his ear. “This one's fine, right?”
“Yeah.”
He sighed in resignation and looked out the window. “I'm going to get Trowa for this.”
She patted his knee. “Maybe it won't be that bad. In fact, you never know, you might actually have fun.”
He quirked an eyebrow. “I wouldn't go that far.”
******
Heero and Trowa handed two tents up to Duo and Wufei in the bed of the truck. “How's the hand?” Trowa asked.
He held it up to show the heavy bandages had been replaced with a large band aid. “Doing good. I won't be able to fish, but I can do just about everything else.” He winked. “Give me another week and I'll even be jacking off again.”
Wufei snorted. “Leave it to you to think about jacking off when you've got two willing partners.”
He shrugged. “You can't be there every minute of the day.”
Trowa shook his head. “How's the case going?”
He shifted the tents next to the blanket roll and scooted the small grill closer. “She plead guilty and has already been ordered to pay for my hospital bills and my lost time from work.” He squatted down to dig through his tackle box. “Hey, Fei, you got any worms?”
He pulled out his own box and dug through it. “Yeah.”
Duo nodded and dropped his box into the storage container. “Good. I don't really feel like stopping to get more.”
Trowa slid boxes of food onto the bed and glanced at his watch. “Quatre should be here by now.” He grimaced. “I kind of feel bad about this. He really isn't fond of getting too close to nature.”
Duo propped his forearms on his knees. “It'll do him some good, I think.”
Wufei snorted. “You're just looking forward to seeing him so far out of his element.”
He grinned. “There is that.”
Heero lightly smacked him in the back of his head. “Behave.”
He stuck his tongue out at the Japanese man as Iria's car pulled into the parking lot. The blond climbed out of the car and the other four were shocked to see him in plain jeans and a t-shirt. Trowa glanced to his feet and saw appropriate sneakers for hiking.
“Hey, Tro, did you lay out his clothes this morning?”
He shook his head. “He didn't even own a pair of jeans. He must have gone shopping.”
Quatre pulled his bag from the back seat and tossed it over his shoulder, hugging his sister before making his way to them. He paused, chewing his lip as they all stared at him.
“What?”
“No make up or jewelry, plain clothes.” Duo shook his head. “You look nice like that, Quat. Not that you don't look good the rest of the time, but... it's different.”
He flushed, twisting the earring in his right ear, a habit he fell to when nervous. “I had to go shopping. Iria helped me pick out appropriate clothes.”
Trowa smiled and took his bag, dropping a quick kiss to his lips. “You look great.” He put the bag in his jeep. “Are we ready?”
“Yeah.” Duo hopped out of the bed and slammed the tailgate up. “Heero, you driving or riding with us?”
“I figured I'd drive. You don't have too much room in the cab and it's a stick.”
Duo smirked and leaned over to whisper in his ear. “I wouldn't mind a couple hours hip to hip with my men.”
Heero raised an eyebrow. “I don't think it's very safe to distract the driver.”
Duo cocked his head to the side. “I find it hard to believe you've never had car sex.”
He shrugged. “And I'm part of the mile high club, too. But both times I wasn't messing around with the one getting me to where I wanted to go.”
“Come on, I promise I'll be good. Besides, think of all the money we'll save on gas.”
He grunted but acquiesced. “All right, let me get my bags out of my car.”
Duo grinned and climbed in the truck. Wufei leaned against the door for a moment, eyes focused on Heero's ass as he bent over the trunk. “You have no intention of keeping your hands off while you drive, do you?”
Duo hooked a hand behind his neck and pulled him in for a quick but deep, hot kiss. He released him with a wink. “I'll do my best.”
“Hn. Heero can sit in the middle.”
He laughed. “He usually does.”
Obsidian eyes rolled as he moved around the truck, waiting for Heero to climb in before getting in himself. While Duo sang along with the radio, Wufei worked a crossword and Heero read a book. A little over an hour into the trip, Duo 'missed' the stick shift and Heero was startled from his book when his crotch was fondled.
“Duo.”
“Oh, I'm sorry. I was trying to get to third.”
Wufei sighed, pulled Duo's hand from massaging Heero and set it on the stick shift. “Pay attention to the road.”
“I am paying attention.”
Heero snorted and went back to his book, ignoring the slight tingling Duo had started in his pants. Not five minutes later, the hand was back.
“Duo!” He looked up and saw Duo's hand on the stick. He glanced to see Wufei with his elbow on the door, chin propped in his palm and gazing innocently out the window.
“Wufei?”
The Chinese man glanced to him with raised eyebrows and rubbed his hand more firmly over him. “Is something wrong?”
“I already said no distractions.”
“Yes, but we aren't driving.” He unzipped Heero's jeans and slipped his hand inside, slowly pumping the length he found.
Heero groaned and leaned his head back. The book was plucked from his hands and Wufei licked his lips as Heero's erection came into view. He leaned over and kissed the other man, continuing the slow slide of his hand up and down the hardening length. He slipped his other hand into his own pants and pulled his awakening need free.
Duo glanced over to watch their tongues tangling as they shifted the kiss before pressing their lips back together. He adjusted himself and looked back to the road.
Heero rocked his hips into Wufei's hand. “Want you,” he whispered huskily.
Wufei moaned before pulling away and digging in his cargos to pull out lube. He unbuckled his seatbelt and Heero raised up, sliding over his lap. He leaned on the dashboard as Wufei pulled his pants to his thighs and quickly stretched him.
Heero looked over and his eyes narrowed as he saw Duo watching. “Eyes on the road.”
Wufei covered his length quickly and put one hand to Heero's hip as he held his erection to the man's entrance. Heero pushed back onto Wufei's erection and his eyes slid closed. He raised up and down slowly before planting his feet on the floor and bracing his hands to the roof of the truck.
Wufei put both hands to his hips and began a hard, fast rhythm that had Heero's legs shaking. Duo groaned at the heavy panting and slap of skin against skin.
“Hell,” he muttered and pulled the truck off the side of the road, turning to watch. He pulled his erection free and fisted himself.
“Y'all are damn hot.”
They looked to him, pace picking up. He smirked at the obvious heightening in their arousal at being watched; although, Wufei's face flushed and he pressed it to Heero's back to hide. Duo chuckled. How was it possible for someone so wanton to be so embarrassed with his lovers?
Heero sat down and stilled for a moment before lifting off of Wufei's lap and turning around to straddle him. Wufei slid forward to make room for Heero's knees and grunted as the man slammed back down on him.
Heero wrapped one arm around Wufei's shoulders and put his other hand to the back of the seat to steady himself as he began riding in earnest, head falling back with half-lidded eyes and gasps slipping through his parted lips. Duo leaned over and wrapped his lips around the tip of Heero's erection. He applied as much pressure as possible. As much as he was enjoying the show, the longer they took, the better the chances of getting caught.
Wufei gripped Heero's ass tightly, watching Duo's head bob over the other man's length with quick movements. The braided man moaned heavily around Heero's cock and the hand on Wufei's shoulder clenched as Heero's back arched further and he came in Duo's mouth.
Wufei clenched his teeth, an ecstasy driven agonized groan ripping from him as the tight heat flexed around him. He pumped his hips two more times before losing himself to orgasm. Dark sapphire eyes looked down and met onyx. Heero clenched his muscles, milking every drop from Wufei and moaning.
“You're not the only one who likes to hold it in,” he said quietly.
Duo pressed his forehead to Heero's thigh as he continued pumping himself. Heero lifted him up and took his lips in a soul-searing kiss as Wufei's hand joined the braided man's on his length. He pulled from the kiss as he came, hissing through his teeth.
Heero leaned back and grabbed the tissue box from the floor, cleaning Duo and his pants as much as he could. Duo shivered at the contact to the sensitive organ and moved back to the driver's seat. He raised an eyebrow as he looked at the pair.
“You plan on getting up any time soon?”
Heero pressed his forehead to Wufei's shoulder. “In a bit. I told you,” he nipped at the Chinese man's ear, “I enjoy this feeling.”
Duo groaned. “Then we'll give you more tonight. I bet Quat's ready to shit a fuckin' brick.”
******
“They're insatiable.”
“It's new,” Trowa pointed out. “We weren't much better when we first started dating.”
He crossed his legs and folded his arms over his chest. “I don't recall going at it on the side of the road in broad daylight. They're just asking to be arrested.”
Trowa rubbed his thigh. “I think the stress is getting to you. You don't normally care about things like this.” He winked to his lover. “Cheer up. The weekend is going to be fun.”
He humphed. “Fun.” He looked to his lover through narrowed eyes. “You tricked me into this.”
He smirked. “Just trying to broaden your horizons, love. Goodness knows you've broadened mine.” He muttered the last sentence under his breath.
Quatre arched an eyebrow. “Exactly what is that supposed to mean?”
“I meant it in the best possible way.”
He scowled. “It didn't sound like it to me.”
Trowa pursed his lips. “I just meant I hadn't know what a real relationship could be like till you. Whenever I had problems with past boyfriends, I just dumped them and moved on, but I can't do that with you. All the down times I've had with you are worth dealing with even for one of the good times.”
Quatre looked to Trowa in surprise. “You really mean that?”
Trowa glanced to him with a small smile. “Of course I do. I love you, Quatre.”
The blond blushed and returned the smile. “Love you, too.” He sighed and looked back out the window. “I know I can be difficult at times. I don't mean to be.”
Trowa squeezed his knee. “We all have our pros and cons. Don't worry about it too much.”
They made the rest of the drive in companionable silence. Quatre watched as they left civilization and drove up a dirt path on the side of the mountain. He stared up at the thick, tall trees and bit his lip.
“Are there bears out here?”
“They tend to stay further up from where we're going to be. Duo and Wufei have camped here a lot. I'm sure it's safe.”
He twisted his fingers. “But what if one does show up? Things like that happen, you know.”
“I'm sure Duo brought along his gun to scare off any unwanted predators.” He pulled off the road onto a beaten down path and drove to a clearing that led to a river. He parked to the side and Quatre climbed out, walking around the area to the edge of the river.
“It's beautiful,” he whispered.
Trowa smiled and wrapped his arms around the blond from behind, resting his chin on the top of his head. “Yes it is.”
They remained like that until they heard Duo's truck rumbling up the path. He parked next to Trowa's jeep and Quatre put his hands on his hips.
“You keep doing stuff like that and the three of you are going to land in jail.”
Duo smirked. “It's pretty much a deserted road at that point. I've rarely run into traffic there.”
Quatre threw his hands in the air. “You're impossible.”
He nodded. “Yes, I've heard that before.”
“You have no shame whatsoever, do you?”
He grinned. “Nope.”
Heero smacked the back of his head lightly. “Let's get camp set up.”
Quatre stood back as the other four began unloading the truck and jeep. He wasn't sure what to do and the others were working together easily and smoothly. It made him feel a little left out and a lot uncomfortable. He chewed his lip and moved to the side where Trowa had laid out the parts to the tent.
“Can I help?”
He looked up. “Yeah. I need to get the poles connected. Would you mind blowing up the air mattress?”
“Okay.” He knelt by the mattress and foot pump. He studied them for a moment before figuring out how it hooked up and then stood to depress the pump.
“Hey!” Duo protested. “I thought I said sleeping bags.”
Trowa glanced over with a lifted eyebrow. “We got him out here, Duo. One luxury won't hurt anything.” He looked to Heero pulling another mattress out of the truck. “Besides, looks like you're doing the same.”
“Huh?” He looked over his shoulder at Heero who just shrugged. He shook his head and went back to setting up the tent. “Damn rich, pampered people.”
Heero set the mattress down, hooked it up to an automatic pump, and sat back on his heels. Quatre paused in his pumping. “Heero, can I borrow that when you're done?”
“Sure.”
Quatre watched the others work for a moment. “Where's Wufei?”
“Gathering firewood.”
“Oh.”
After the tents were set up and the mattresses filled, Wufei built up the fire and pulled out several pots as Duo set up the small grill. “We brought steaks for tonight. We'll have to catch something if we want any more meat this weekend.”
Duo dug through the cooler as he waited for the grill to get hot enough. “Did you get the salad?”
Wufei frowned. “I told you to.”
He shook his head. “No, you said you were going to.”
“I did not.”
Heero smirked and knelt between them, holding out a bag of salad mix that he'd pulled from the second cooler. “I got it.”
Quatre's lips lifted in a small smile. Heero was definitely the medium they needed to counter their abrasive personalities. He turned to his bag and bent over to open it, and jumped back screaming. The other four jumped up as he pointed at his bag.
“Get it off!”
Duo knelt by the bag and grinned. “It's just a lizard, Quatre.” He lifted the small animal. “He was keeping bugs off your stuff. He's harmless. See?” He held it up in the blond's face and he screamed again, jumping behind Trowa.
“Duo, you ass!”
He laughed and carried the lizard several feet away and let it go. “I'm sorry, I couldn't resist.”
Quatre heard a chuckle from Trowa and smacked him in the arm before he swiped his bag from the ground and moved into the tent, zipping the flap. He sat on the air mattress and pulled out his bug spray. He loaded himself down with it and covered his hands with sanitizer before flopping back on the mattress.
“I can do this,” he whispered. “It's only three days.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and froze. There was a buzzing somewhere to his left. He turned his head and slit his eyes open. They widened as he saw a wasp hovering not far from him. He screamed again and ran for the flap. It took several tries to get the damned zipper up, and he ran from the tent as soon as he finally got it up.
His chest heaved as he pointed at the offending tent while the others watched him with worry. “Wasp,” he managed to get out between gasping breaths.
To his credit, Duo managed not to even crack a smile at the terrified blond. He merely went into the tent to shoo the bug away.
TBC....
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