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The Art of Using Sex Toys entry!
Title: Harder, Louder, Faster!
Author: Sparkling Diamond PG-SSM Beta reader: Raven Layne
Author's email: webmistress@templeofthegoddess.com
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 2x3x4, 1x2x5
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex, Sex and more sex! Sex toys, language.
Summary: The pilots help Wufei pack for his move to Earth.
What's hidden behind the bedroom door that Wufei doesn't want the others to see?
The two-story house didn't look big from the outside, but
Duo was sure complaining once he stepped in the front door. He and Heero had
been 'recruited' to help pack up one Chang Wufei for his relocation to
Earth from the Colony L-3.
"Who knew Wuffles would have so much shit? Ha, and you
call me a pack-rat!" Duo crowed, dodging around moving cartons that
littered the main living area of the modest townhouse Wufei had been renting
during his 15 month assignment on the colony.
"This is different. You have tons of useless crap
shoved in that closet of yours."
"What? I'll have you to know that my 'useless crap'
" Duo used his fingers to quote his lover. "holds a lot of sentimental
value to me!" The longhaired ex-pilot pouted, crossing his arms across his
chest. Heero snorted, shaking his head slightly. His lover would get so
defensive over the smallest things. It never bothered him that Duo collected
trinkets, and kept mementos; he found himself guilty of the same crime of
keeping souvenirs from special times together, just on a much smaller scale.
"Feh, stop your damn pouting, Maxwell." Wufei
snipped, coming down the stairs that lead from the master bedroom. His dark hair
hung loose around his face, giving him a very casual look compared to the severe
ponytail that he usually wore while at the office. Hefrowned slightly, pushing
up his glasses that slid down to the tip of his nose.
"I'm not pouting…yet." Duo bit out, his eyes
scanning down the length of the Chinese man, noticing the faded pair of blue
jeans and dark polo shirt, before turning and fixing his gaze on Heero. He would
rather be home in bed, molesting his lover, but no! Heero just had to volunteer
them *both* to help pack up Wufei for his move back to Earth, to re-join the
main Preventer's branch.
Duo blew a small puff of air, flipping his sweaty bangs
away from his forehead. "Let's get this show on the road already, guys. We
really want to go home."
"Somebody's cranky. Did you miss your morning
romp?" Wufei snickered, grabbing a few empty cartons to haul them into the
kitchen.
"What would you know about it, Chang? Like you have
somebody to romp with!"
Heero rolled his eyes. Ever since the war, Duo would bait
the Chinese teen into friendly and not so friendly banter, and Wufei always bit.
If they could make it through the day without any bloodshed, or missing body
parts, it would be an amazing feat!
"I have all of my vital information from the office
packed up, so I can find it easily. You can finish in there, the bathroom, linen
closet, the dojo, or you can help me finish the kitchen. I only request that no
one touches anything in my bedroom." Wufei's voice carried from the
kitchen.
"Why not, Wu-Wu, something in there you don't want us
to see?" Duo asked, wiggling his eyebrows at Heero as he followed Wufei
into the kitchen. Wufei huffed, turning away to grab the butcher block that sat
on the counter.
"I'd rather not have my clothing packed Maxwell style.
All wadded up and thrown in a carton. I've never seen you in anything that
didn't look like you'd just picked it up off the floor and put it on. You do
know what an iron is, don't you?"
"I'll have you know that Heero takes care of all my
wrinkles, even the ones that you can't get out with an iron." Duo waggled
his eyebrows, scooting out of the kitchen before Wufei could throw anything at
him.
"Just get to work!"
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"Here it is!" Quatre exclaimed, tumbling out of
the rented car in a hurry. Trowa looked skeptical, following his lover out of
the car at a much slower rate.
"Are you sure this is the place? You've said that
about the last two houses that we stopped at." The directions they received
from Duo were less than explicit. The first house was the home of a little old
lady, while the second was a child daycare center. Trowa glanced at his watch,
noting that they were now almost two hours late showing up.
"More than sure. Who else would have statues of
dragons in the flower gardens instead of yard gnomes like everyone else on the
block?" Quatre smiled, hand poised to knock on the front door. Trowa rolled
his eyes. Leave it to Quatre to notice the ugly cement statues that adorned
people's lawns.
"Maxwell!" The yell was slightly muffled by the
house, but there was no mistake who was shouting.
"See." The blond plastered an 'I told you so'
smile on his face, and proceeded to open the door. Trowa stuffed his hands into
his pockets, following closely behind the blond.
Boxes were stacked not so neatly near the front entrance,
packing paper and bubble wrap scattered about the half-packed living room. Trowa
raised an eyebrow as someone came pounding down the stairs.
"Hey guys! Bye guys!" Duo rounded the corner
quickly, as another set of feet pounded down the staircase after him.
"Don't mind them. Just grab a box and start
packing." Heero spoke up behind the pair, depositing another packed box
along with the others.
"What did Duo do this time?" Trowa asked, picking
up some strapping tape and a thick black marker.
"Duo thought it would be funny to bubble wrap each and
every roll of Wufei's toilet paper. Then wrap it with three inches of strapping
tape." Quatre stifled a giggle, shaking his head as he picked up a few
boxes.
"That's Duo for you. So, where would you like us to
start?"
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The morning hours dwindled into the early afternoon. The
chaos had settled into playful banter that echoed off of the now bare walls of
the downstairs. Heero finished packing up the last of the computer equipment in
the study, while Quatre and Trowa finished packing up the living room area. Duo
was banished to finish the room that Wufei was using as his personal dojo,
citing that he couldn't do much harm in there since the swords and katanas had
already been packed.
"I think it's time to break for lunch. We have time;
the moving truck won't be here until 6 tonight, and everything is almost
finished." Wufei declared, moving one of the last boxes from the kitchen,
and marking it quickly.
"Good idea. I just have the books in the study to
finish. I'm sure Duo is done with the dojo." Heero noted, brushing off the
front of his faded jeans.
"Good." The Chinese teen nodded. "I shall go
and bring us back lunch then. Any preferences?"
"Nothing spicy. I'm still suffering from the Mexican
food that Quat insisted I try last night." Trowa rubbed at his chest, a
small smile quirking on his lips as his lover frowned at him.
Noting that there was only one request, Wufei picked up his
car keys and headed out the door, leaving his four best friends to continue the
packing.
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Duo had found himself bored after finishing the dojo room.
Wufei had caught him in one of the best pranks he'd ever pulled, and now banned
him from the strapping tape and the elusive bubble wrap.
"I seriously think he has a stick up his ass!"
The braided teen grumbled before his eyes lit up with a manic gleam. Wufei's
bedroom was now in his sight. The dark wooden door stood closed and probably
locked, but that wouldn't stop him. He just had to check out what was in that
room that the Chinese teen didn't want the rest of them to see.
Pulling lock picks from his tightly woven braid, Duo
crouched on the carpeted floor, springing the locks in the tumbler in no time
flat. The door swung open slowly, light spilling in from the hallway to
illuminate the darkened room. Duo smiled proudly to himself, stashing his lock
picks back into his hair before strolling into the quiet room.
After closing the door, he snapped on the lights, his eyes
roving over the room quickly.
"Holy shit!" Duo whispered excitedly as he saw
the contents of the off limits room. Besides the average queen size bed, a
dresser and large wardrobe sat against the far wall, a harness of some type hung
near the bed. 'Curiosity killed the Maxwell!' he thought as he went to
investigate.
*~*~*~*~
"Has anyone seen Duo?" Quatre asked, settling
himself on an end table, taking a small sip of his water. Both Heero and Trowa
shook their heads before going back to moving the boxes out of the traffic
areas.
"Maybe we should find him before he does something to
piss Wufei off." The blond said, glancing around the now bare living room.
"What more could he do? Take Wufei's motorcycle apart
and pack it?" Trowa smiled, drawing a stick figure holding a knife on the
side of the kitchen box that held the sharp implements.
"Don't say that too loud, Trowa. He might just do
that." Heero smirked, unloading his arms once again. Duo was notorious for
taking large things apart just out of spite.
"Fine, I'll go find our wayward Shinigami, and make
sure he's staying out of trouble." Trowa groused, dropping the black marker
on top of a stack of cartons.
After finding the dojo empty, save for the packed, but
unsealed boxes. Trowa wandered around the upper floor of the house, checking out
the rooms one by one until he reached a room with the door firmly closed.
Shrugging, he was about to walk off when a noise inside caught his attention. It
sounded like a cross between giggling and a whoop of glee. Opening the door
soundlessly, Trowa peeked around the edge to find his long haired friend
swinging on the far side of the room on his stomach in what looked like a…sex
swing?
"I'm Superman!" Duo laughed again, pushing his
arms out in front of him as the swing chains swung him around in a lazy circle.
Trowa had to snicker, if Duo knew what he was actually playing on, he'd totally
freak, and then merrily tease Wufei until the end of his days.
"Duo, what do you think you're doing in here? I
thought this room was off limits." Trowa asked, closing the door behind
him.
"What does it look like I'm doing? Boy, I'm going to
tease Wu about this. Who knew he had a super hero fetish!"
"That's a sex swing, you idiot! I'm sure you know what
that is." Trowa smirked, crossing his arms across his broad chest, leaning
against the wall watching Duo kick off again to swing about.
"Well, I sorta figured that out for myself after
finding the other things." Duo grinned, pointing to a large wardrobe across
from him.
"Other things?" Trowa mumbled, making his way
over to the large piece of furniture. Opening the doors slowly, his eyes
widened, as the treasure trove was unveiled. Dildos, vibrators, plugs and beads
of every shape and color were lined up on one of the shelves, bottles of
different kinds of lubricants sat just above.
"Is this Wufei's room, or have we stepped into the
Twilight Zone?" Trowa asked, his gaze still finding more and more
interesting toys.
"Who knew Wuffers was a closet perv! I love it!"
Duo crowed, climbing out of the swing to join Trowa at the wardrobe.
"Some of these I've never seen before."
"Sure has mine and Heero's stash beat. Whoa, look at
the size of these anal beads!" Duo pulled a large string of said beads off
the shelf, whistling at the circumference. "I'm not sure if this would be
pleasurable, or just down right painful."
"Put that back, Duo. Do you know what Wufei would do
to us if he knew we were in here gawking over his sex toys?"
"Try them on us?" Duo said innocently, setting
the beads back on the shelf only to reach for a large double ended dildo done in
bright purple.
"Get real."
"I am! I bet this would feel wonderful!" Duo
almost purred, eyeing over the long purple jelly toy that lay in his hand. The
taller teen choked, twisting around to see the braided teen fumbling with the
zipper of his jeans.
"What are you doing?" Green eyes widen as Duo
popped the top button on his pants, letting his straining arousal have some
relief.
"What Wufei doesn't know won't hurt him. All this shit
has me so fucking horny right now! Would you like to join me? I can see that
you're pretty damn hard yourself."
"Duo…"
"Wouldn't you like to share this cock with me? Both of
us fucking each other at the same time?" The last word was drawn out as a
sultry moan as Duo ran his palm against the head of his cock. Trowa groaned,
shutting his eyes. It would have to be Duo to corner him in a room filled
with erotic delight.
"What do you think?" Green eyes opened at the
question, bringing another delicious sight. Duo had wiggled his jeans down to
his thighs, one hand still gripped the long purple dildo, while the other danced
and teased across his length.
"Trowa…you know you want to. Come join me." Duo
beckoned, violet eyes dancing with lust. It was too much. Trowa had to shut his
eyes once more.
"Heero would kill you, and then me…" The sound
of shoes being taken off, the shimmy of clothes following gravity's pull soon
followed.
"Wufei would run us through with his katanas…"
Another moan from Duo soon followed. A snap of a flip cap sent a shiver through
the tall teen's body. He knew that sound…the sound of a lube bottle being
opened. His nostrils flared, the sweet scent of strawberries floated heavily in
the air. Trowa licked his lips, almost tasting the sweet fruit in the air.
"Is that all you're worried about?" Duo asked,
followed by a long drawn out moan. Green eyes opened to fine slits, seeing Duo
supported by one arm, the other twisted around towards his hidden opening,
pumping slowly…the purple dildo nowhere in sight. He swallowed thickly,
knowing where that pleasure device was at now.
"Quatre would kill me…"
"No, Quatre is very aroused by this. Please
continue." Green and amethyst eyes turned to see the blond leaning against
the wall near the door, pants unzipped, throbbing arousal in hand.
"You heard the man!" Duo grinned wildly, the
unoccupied hand darting out to snag Trowa's button fly jeans. The taller teen
tried to dodge away from Duo, but the quick hand caught the waist of the jeans,
stopping Trowa in his tracks. With a quick tug, the button fly on the pants came
undone answering the age-old question of boxer, briefs or commando. Oh, yeah.
Commando it is!
"Nice…" Duo whispered, his tongue slipping out
to taste the tip of the ex-Heavyarms pilot.
"This isn't a good idea…ahhhh!" Trowa
protested, only to interrupt himself with a strangled moan as Duo took more of
him into his mouth.
"I think it's a brilliant idea." Quatre said,
pushing himself away from the wall, his swollen cock in hand. The blond smiled,
stopping just behind their braided friend. The ex-Sandrock pilot kneeled, one
hand resting on Duo's back as his other pushed the pumping hand away from the
double ended dildo so he could take over the pace.
"Fuck!" Trowa bit out, both of his hands coming
down to tangle in the long chestnut hair in front of him. Duo smiled around the
delicious cock in his mouth. Since Quatre had taken over the fucking of his ass,
he could now concentrate on working Trowa into a lustful frenzy. Who couldn't
say no to an explosive release once you were so worked up?
Trowa's mind was on a tilt a whirl, thoughts spinning out
of control. His blond lover was staring at him with those lusty aquamarine eyes,
a devilish smile gracing the lips he had kissed a thousand times. Duo moaned
around his cock with each thrust that Quatre delivered, sending him closer and
closer to that edge he so wish to plummet over. His green eyes rolled back in
his head, hands tightened their hold on Duo's treasured mane, pulling the teen
harder against his angry cock.
Duo winced as his hair was tugged roughly, his violet eyes
stole a glance up to see Trowa teetering on the edge. That was no good; he
wanted this to last longer than a simple blowjob. He forced himself backwards,
letting Trowa's cock slide from his lips.
"Oh, shit!" Duo bit his lip hard, trying to keep
the shout from being released. When he had backed away, he forced the dildo in
that much deeper.
"Be careful, baka. Can't have anyone getting injured
before the real fun starts."
Three pairs of eyes turned to meet Prussian blue. Heero had
finally come to investigate why it was taking so long to find his wayward lover.
Now he knew.
Duo smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust as his lover
walked towards them. Trowa and Quatre were fun, but his insatiable appetite
called for Heero.
"Having fun without me?" Heero asked, kneeling
beside his still impaled lover. Duo could only nod, his tongue moistening his
dry lips quickly. His knees felt weak with the intense look of lust Heero was
giving him.
Trowa was disappointed that Duo had stopped just as he was
about to crest the mountain of pleasure. His hand snaked down to grasp his
neglected erection, stroking lightly as he watched Heero nip at Duo's neck, his
hand now taking up the thrusting of the toy still buried deep within the braided
teen's ass. His blond lover sat back on his haunches, his hand leisurely
stroking his cock, his aquamarine eyes glazed over in lust as well.
"I really think that this type of toy is best used
with a partner." Heero breathed into his lover's ear, his eyes looking
between Trowa and Quatre. Duo moaned his agreement, moving his head so Heero
could easily nip and bite at his neck and shoulder.
"Which one, Duo?" Heero asked, his hand giving a
few sharp thrusts of the purple dildo.
"Ahhhh! Don't care…" The ex-DeathScythe pilot
panted out.
"Which one, or I will stop."
"Fuck! No….don't stop, please. Quat…Quat, ok? Oh
gods…" Inwardly, Heero smiled. He knew whom Duo would pick, but kept his
lips sealed, motioning for Quatre to come closer.
Quatre smiled, glancing to his tall lover. Trowa nodded
with approval. He would certainly enjoy watching his lover getting off with Duo.
He was addicted to the pleasured cries and the twisted looks of ecstasy only his
lover could display.
The blond didn't need to be told what to do. He crawled the
short distance, and turned his back to Duo, raising his ass to receive the other
half that wasn't buried in the braided teen's ass. He closed his eyes, his
breath coming out in short pants. He was so turned on at the thought of sharing
the double-headed cock with his best friend. The blond squirmed slightly, as
cool lube was drizzled along his cleft. He cast a look over his shoulder to see
Trowa with the bottle in hand, helping to prepare him for what was to happen.
"Relax and have fun. I know I will." Trowa
murmured, nipping at his lover's ear before the blunt end of the toy was pushed
against his tight entrance. Quatre smiled, the toy breaching the tight muscle,
and sliding in slowly.
The imitation phallus was nothing like his lover at all,
but the length pushed further than Trowa could ever go. He experimented a
little, adjusting quickly.
"Fuck yourselves, but no touching your cocks."
Heero nodded at Trowa's request, his hand holding the small gap between the two
impaled teens. Duo was the first to rock back, moaning his pleasure loudly in
the forbidden room. Who knew that helping a friend move would be so good?
__________
Wufei had returned forty-five minutes after leaving. The
lines at the deli were ridiculous! He just had to pick the busiest time of the
day to visit the popular sandwich shop. Hauling in the four bags that contained
enough food to feed a small army, Wufei managed to get the front door open, and
drop the bags on the nearest stack of boxes. Dark eyes noted that things seemed
to be going well, and he should be ready to leave the house when the movers
pulled up with the large moving truck later that evening.
Wufei sat back on the cluttered sofa, debating on whether
he should go ahead and eat, or find his friends so that they could all eat
together and catch up on things that have been going since the last time they
were all together. He hated to admit, he was lonely and missed the company of
his four friends. The other pilots found love in each other, and that left Wufei
on his own, to seek comfort and pleasure in others that didn't have the
comprehension of what he'd been through.
"I have no one to blame but myself. If I wasn't so
closed off and mean…" He stopped himself from wallowing around in more
self-pity. He made his bed, now he had to lie in it.
"Might as well find them. At least I could spend some
time with them before they have to leave once again." He brushed his loose
hair back from his eyes, climbing off the sofa to figure out which room they
were all packing in at the moment.
He checked the rooms on the first floor, smiling slightly
with the memories in each room. The kitchen was already done, leaving only the
heavy dinner table with the six chairs tucked neatly against it. It was only
used once when all of them were together, just after Wufei had moved in.
The study that he used for his personal office was almost
complete, leaving only a bookshelf that still held volumes of ancient textbooks
that he loved to study in his spare time. He might not be the studious scholar
he once was, but his love of knowledge never diminished.
A smile graced his lips, his thoughts going back to a time
when his curiosity had gotten the better of him, and he ordered his first of
many 'pleasurable items' from an online shop. He was so sure he could
cure his hormones and loneliness with a simple latex toy. Make believe that he
was being loved by one of his four friends that had been there through the wars.
It was all dreams, but it was the best he could do.
The bathroom was done, with no help from Duo. He stifled a
laugh, shaking his head. Duo just had to prank him, just like old times, and it
brought a warm feeling to his heart. Yeah, he pretended not to like the braided
teen, but he was just so carefree and happy that no one was unaffected by his
charismatic joy. Wufei bowed his head…he loved each and every one of the
pilots.
Moving up the stairs, he found the linen closet empty, the
dojo packed, the boxes standing beside the door, the padded mats piled right
next to them. Now he was confused. Where were his friends? Every room he looked
in was empty…
"Oh shit…" His eyes widened, a light sheen of
sweat broke out on his forehead. He crept silently to his bedroom door, turning
the knob finding it unlocked. He covered his mouth with his hand, trying to
fight off the sick feeling that fluttered in his stomach. Had the others found
his hidden treasure? What did they think of him now? Would he find each and
every one of his toys bubble wrapped with care from Maxwell?
A moan floated from behind the closed door, prompting Wufei
to crack the door open and see who the intruder was.
What he saw behind the closed door made his heart race and
his knees weak. There on his white plush carpeted floor were his four friends,
each with a look of pleasure and lust written clearly on their faces. He bit his
lip, trying so hard to keep the agonized moan from being born.
Quatre and Duo were on hands and knees, both pushing
backwards against the very long double-headed dildo he had picked up on a whim
just over a year ago. The blond moaned, his tall lover kneeling in front of him,
cock thrust in between Quatre's lips. Heero was between the sharing couple,
holding the dildo in place as each took their pleasure on the length, but
Heero's other hand wasn't idle, it was stroking his cock in time with Duo's
backwards thrust.
"Fuck me…" Wufei whispered, his jeans becoming
very tight around his rock hard arousal. He knew he should be pissed as hell
with the intrusion of privacy, but how could he when the objects of his most
erotic dreams were there on the floor fucking each other silly?
"Gods! I want to cum…ahhhh, please Heero…"
Duo was begging, bottom lip caught between his teeth.
"No, I have a better idea." Prussian blue eyes
twinkled, watching both Quatre and his lover move on the latex phallus. Heero
stopped their thrusts, pulling the dildo out of both of them and dropping it to
the floor on the other side of them.
Pulling Duo to his feet, Heero lead him to the sex swing
that Duo was swinging on earlier. Wrapping his hands around his braided lover,
he hoisted him up into the harness, making sure that he was supported and
comfortable before securing his ankles wide apart by Velcro cuffs. Heero smiled
at his lover, his hands caressing the smooth skin of Duo's ass that was neatly
presented in front of him.
Wufei swallowed thickly, his hand sliding down to palm his
erection through his jeans. Watching what was happening inside his own bedroom,
he saw that Heero had turned away from Duo, searching through the wardrobe and
bringing back a bottle of his favorite kiwi flavored lubricant. The Chinese teen
licked his lips, almost tasting the lube upon his tongue. Duo moaned as it was
dribbled along his cleft, fingers teasing his loosened entrance.
"Heero…please…ahhhh, damn you, please! Oh
Fuck!" Duo's voice was husky with passion; a large metallic blue dildo was
rubbed against his tight opening, and then pushed in with ease, causing the
longhaired teen to yell out as it struck his prostate.
Wufei's eyes rolled in his head, his hand grasping the
molding of the door to keep himself on his feet. Duo's shout of pleasure was
enough to send his blood to pound loudly in his ears. The dildo that Heero was
using on his lover was one of Wufei's favorites, curved to stimulate and strike
his sweet spot with every thrust.
"Damn…I wish…"
Quatre had frowned when Heero had pulled his playmate away,
but soon found Trowa on his feet, his head stuck in the wardrobe, looking things
over. The floor around the wooden piece of furniture was littered with fallen
dildos and vibrators, a string of beads hung over the edge of the cabinet.
Licking his lips, the blond couldn't wait to see what his
dark haired lover would bring out to play with. His eyes wandered to Heero and
Duo, watching his braided friend toss his head back and forth as his lover
thrust the dildo quickly in and out of his ass.
Close to reaching down to fondle himself, Quatre was
stopped when Trowa stepped into his field of vision, dropping a few various
playthings on the floor in front of him.
"Tro…" The blond's voice died in his throat as
he saw the size of the toys that sat in front of his face. His lover had to be
kidding! He'd never be able to take that inside his body!
Noticing the worried look in aquamarine eyes, Trowa knelt
quickly, his hand caressing Quatre's face soothingly. They never really played
with toys in their bedroom activities before, not that they haven't talked about
it in great lengths that usually ended up with both of them hot and bothered and
fucking each other into the mattress repeatedly.
"In me while I take you…" Trowa breathed out,
kissing Quatre's forehead tenderly. To say that he was a little stunned would be
an understatement. The ex-Sandrock pilot nodded, sitting back on his feet to
help prepare his lover to take the large string of anal beads that rested
against his knees.
With erection now free, Wufei stroked himself to the sight
and sounds of the two pairs of lovers inside the room. He felt guilty that he
was basically a voyeur pervert, getting his jollies from his friends, but his
hormones over ruled anything that was on his mind, telling him to jerk off while
part of his fantasy was going on in front of his dark eyes.
Heero's instincts were correct when he thought they had an
audience watching. From the corner of his eye, he could see the Chinese teen
standing just beyond the gap in the door, watching all of them. He noticed the
door opening slightly more and more over the last few minutes, but his mind
didn't sense any danger at all. That could also be blamed on the fact that his
mind was clouded by lust, and didn't give a damn if a fleet of Mobil suits led
by Lady Une waltzed through that door to see them. His lover was becoming more
vocal as the minutes clicked by, but he was having so much fun teasing the
braided teen. He was just hoping that Wufei would come in and join them.
Trowa had felt the steady burn of eyes watching him and his
lover for a while now, his eyes slitted as Quatre started working the large set
of beads into his tight opening. He wanted to get up and yank the door open,
pulling the ex-Shenlong pilot in the room with all of them. The last bead
slipped in, Trowa moaning loudly as his bottom felt so full.
Quatre smiled, giving the dangling string a couple of tugs,
making his lover moan louder. He was also aware of the Chinese teen's presence
just beyond the door, his space heart picking up on his emotions over the course
of the past few minutes. It seemed that no one was going to do anything about
it, just letting their fifth member of the team sit as the odd man out once
again. That didn't bode well with the gentle blond at all.
He slipped gracefully to his feet, walking around the
queen-size bed and to the door. Three pairs of eyes followed his route, waiting
to see what would happen. Would Wufei flee? Would he stay and play? Would this
break down the friendship that they all had with one another?
Wufei wasn't aware that he was spotted until the bedroom
door was slowly pulled open the rest of the way, revealing a very gloriously
naked Quatre right in front of him. His jaw fell slack, hand stopping his motion
over his cock. Softly he cursed under his breath, dark eyes closing tightly
against the onslaught of tears that threatened to fall. How disgraceful and
disgusting he felt at that moment couldn't even be put into words. He was
caught…red handed.
He wasn't given long to think of his actions, before a hand
clasped his wrist, pulling him inside the bedroom, with the door slamming shut
right behind.
"What the hell are you doing, Winner?" Wufei bit
out angrily. One second he was feeling ashamed, and the next he was bitterly
pissed that he was pulled into the room with four very naked friends.
"What am I doing? I should ask the same of you. For
the last three years you've ducked your way around us, choosing to live alone
and away from us, and then you stand just on the other side of the door,
watching as we play with your toys. I can feel that loneliness rolling off of
you in waves, Wufei. You're so lonely…"
"So what if I am?"
"That's no way to live." Heero answered, finally
pulling the curved metallic blue dildo from his lover's body, dropping it to the
carpet at his feet.
Duo had pulled himself up slightly using the chains that
hung from the ceiling to see what was going on. He wanted to grab the Chinese
teen and shake some sense into him. Couldn't he see that each and every one of
them loved one another?
"What the hell do you want me to do? You have one
another already." Wufei snipped , hands resting on his hips.
"Yes, we have one another, but we still have room in
our hearts to add someone else." Trowa spoke up from the floor.
"Bullshit!"
"No bullshit. Either you come over here and fuck me
right now, or I won't guarantee that you'll be safe after I get myself down out
of this harness." Duo grinned manically, wiggling his ass in an invitation.
Wufei frowned. If he did join them, it would only ruin
their friendship. If he didn't join them, he would regret it every single day of
his life. An open invitation to have wild sex with the four men that he loved so
much…dreams that would never come true.
"Wu…"
"Shut up! Go let Trowa fuck your pretty brains out all
over my bedroom floor." The blond cringed back, noting that his breath
would only be wasted if he continued to coax the black haired teen into joining
them.
"Maybe we should just get dressed and leave."
Quatre said lowly, turning to locate where is pants were thrown in the heat of
passion.
"I'm not leaving until I cum, very hard." Duo
crossed his arms against his chest; his ankles still tethered wide open in the
swing. Heero arched an eyebrow at his lover, his erection growing anew. If Wufei
didn't want to join them, he wouldn't feel guilty over nailing his longhaired
lover with him watching.
Trowa had the same idea. He wasn't about to leave
unsatisfied either. He shifted on his knees, feeling the fullness of the large
beads inside him, rubbing against his sweet spot. There was no way in hell he
was going to leave sporting the erection that jutted up from his lap. He grabbed
his lover's arm, dragging him back to the floor. Pinning the blond to the floor,
Trowa gave him a deep kiss before pushing forward into the well-lubed entrance
beneath him. Quatre moaned loudly, arching his back in pure pleasure. Nothing in
the world felt better than his lover buried deeply inside him.
"Fuck me, Trowa. Fuck me hard." Quatre panted,
his eyes closing as his lover picked up the pace.
"Yes! That's it…ooooh."
Wufei watched the two on the floor, Quatre's body writhing
in pleasure as Trowa slammed hard into that oh so willing body below him. His
body was reacting to the stimuli once again, his forgotten moment of complete
anger and disgust lost to the sight on the floor.
An arm wrapped around him, hot breath against his ear.
"Join us…please." Another arm wrapped around his waist, hand
grasping his straining arousal through his silk boxers, exposed by his opened
jeans. Wufei shivered, as Heero's hand worked over his cock, coaxing him to join
them in their play.
"I have nothing left to lose." Loose hair fell
around his eyes as he bowed his head, taking in a shuddering breath.
"No, you don't, my friend." Heero answered,
steering him towards the awaiting Duo.
Violet eyes watched, concern dancing within their depths.
He loved both Asian boys with all of his heart, but it was Heero that came to
him first. That fact didn't make him love Wufei any less. He loved Trowa and
Quatre, but Heero and Wufei he loved even more than life itself. Maybe, just
maybe he could have both of them…
Heero slowly stripped the dark polo shirt over Wufei's
head, tossing it to join the chaotic mess of clothing and toys that littered the
once immaculate bedroom floor. Hands skimmed down bronze flesh, feeling muscles
quiver under his touch.
"Touch him. He wants you." Heero whispered,
nipping at an earlobe as his hands worked to push jeans and boxers over narrow
hips. With a trembling hand, he obeyed, his hand slowly moving upwards on Duo's
thigh, feeling the smooth skin quiver at his touch. His dark eyes rose to look
into violet that waited to lock on to his. Duo gave him sinfully beautiful
smile, encouraging him to continue his exploration of his body.
"I want you to fuck him while I fuck you. We both want
you, you understand? He's called your name countless of times while I took
him…and I'm guilty of the same crime." Wufei shivered at Heero's
admission. How could they?
He didn't have time to think as a bottle of lube was placed
in his hands. He was going to do it. He popped open the cap, pouring out a
liberal amount of lube to slather his cock with. Looking up into Duo's eyes, he
knew that he could find a piece of heaven for just a short time.
Pulling the chains on the swing, he lined up his cock with
Duo's entrance, letting the head of his angrily swollen member slip in. The
longhaired teen tried to move, he wanted more of Wufei inside him, but there was
nothing he could do to take control. He was totally at the will of the two
gorgeous men in front of him.
"Please…Wu, I need you, please." Duo begged,
wiggling his bottom. The Chinese teen smirked, yanking the chains towards him.
His cock was sheathed in an instant, causing Duo to yell loudly in pleasure.
Wufei released the chains, his hands seeking out the American's hips, setting a
slow, but deep pace.
Heero had quickly divested his soon to be lover's pants,
kissing his way up the bronze legs that were slightly spread to keep his
balance, as he took his longhaired lover. Re-lubing his erection, Heero spread
extra on his fingers, ready to prepare the beautiful ass that was in front of
him. Running a finger along the cleft, Heero frowned, not sure of what he just
felt. He lowered himself down on one knee, pulling cheeks apart to see what
seemed to be a toy already in place? Gently he grasped the rectangular base,
giving it a tug.
Wufei gasped as the large plug was slowly removed from his
body. He had inserted it right before his friends had shown up that day, loving
the fullness and the tingles of pleasure he knew he would receive from it. A
blush crept across his cheeks, not sure why he would be humiliated over it,
since there were more things to be embarrassed about.
"I guess you don't need to be prepared for me?"
Heero asked, moving the Chinese teen's legs further apart, his cock rubbing
against his cleft. Wufei shook his head, hips still flexing to bury his length
into Duo's body. The messy haired teen positioned himself, nudging his cock past
the relaxed muscles, sliding to the hilt in one smooth thrust. Wufei moaned,
leaning his body against Duo's as he panted. It felt so damn good to feel a real
cock filling him, fucking him. So hot, so real.
"That's it, Heero. Fuck us both. So damn good!"
Duo cried out, hands leaving the chains to tangle in the dark hair in front of
him.
A chorus of moans, cries of passion and the sounds of flesh
slapping against flesh filled the once forbidden room. Quatre was stroking
himself firmly with the thrusts his lover was dealing to his body. He was so
close to the edge.
"Fuck! Cum, Quatre…oh gods…yes!" Trowa
shouted, his pinnacle just within his grasp. He shouted his lover's name,
aquamarine eyes closed as a wave of pleasure crashed over him, his milky white
seed splattering against his chest and chin. Trowa pulled out of the warm body,
his hand stroking hard on his cock. The blond sat up, reaching behind his lover
for the string on the beads, pulling slowly on them. That's all the stimulation
Trowa needed to teeter over the edge, yelling as his cum streamed out of him to
splatter against his lover's face, that was pressed against his stomach.
Not far from the sated lovers, Heero pounded hard into the
sandwiched teen that was between himself and his American lover. The sounds that
Duo was making, he knew that he was so very close to his release. He worked
harder, pistoning inside the body in front of him, causing Wufei to slam harder
into Duo.
With his violet eyes closed, Duo pulled Wufei down into a
kiss before whispering to him.
"I love you, Wu. Love both of you so much."
"Ohhhh, fuck! Love you both, oh shit…Love you!"
Wufei shouted loudly, his body stiffening as his release hit him hard. Duo
moaned, his heart beating faster with the confession of love. His eyes locked
with the blue ones over the shoulder of the now spent teen. Heero had heard it
also. With one last thrust; Heero let his climax wash over him, his body jerking
with the force.
"God, you're both so beautiful when you cum." Duo
breathed, his hand sneaking down to stroke his still hard cock. Dark eyes
finally opened, watching as Duo's face contorted in pleasure.
"Beautiful doesn't even describe it." He
whispered, his mouth descending down to catch the first jets of cum that came
from the American pilot. Heero had to agree, running his hand up Wufei's sweaty
flank; kissing the back he was still propped up on. He could live with this
forever.
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"That's the last of it." Duo announced, watching
as the couch was placed in the back of the moving truck.
"I think we did a good job." Quatre smiled, his
hand coming out to catch his lover's arm. Trowa nodded, allowing the blond to
nuzzle up against him.
"I think we'd better head out. Our shuttle will be
leaving in a few hours and we need to pack our things at the hotel still."
Heero noted, picking up his lightweight jean jacket from the bare floor just
inside the door.
"Same with us." Trowa said, taking one last look
around the empty house.
"Thank you for all of your help." Wufei bowed,
his mask of indifference had slipped back into place just shortly after they all
cleaned up from the afternoon romp in the bedroom.
"You're welcome. Keep in touch with us, ok?"
Quatre hugged him, releasing him so Trowa could get a handshake.
"I will. Have a safe trip, and thank you once
again."
Quatre also hugged the other couple before scooting out the
door, with his lover not far behind him.
Duo watched as the rental car pulled away, the horn beeping
twice before it disappeared out of sight. He shoved his hands into his jeans,
turning back around to now face his lover and the man he wish would become a
permanent part of their life together.
"Well, I would be lying if I didn't say I loved every
moment here." Duo joked, trying hard to break the tension that hung heavy
in the air. Both Wufei and Heero remained silent.
"Look, Wu. I don't know about you, but we'd like for
you to come stay with us."
"I don't need to be your pity fuck, Maxwell."
Those words stung hard, but he was expecting them.
"No pity, Wufei. Not now, not ever. The invitation
stands. Join us." Heero pulled the startled teen against him, kissing him
tenderly before walking out the front door. Duo grinned, loving the expression
on Wufei's face. He walked slowly up to Wufei, putting his arms around him.
"No pity. I love you, and so does Heero. See you
later." Duo kissed him also, pulling away to shove a slip of paper into
Wufei's hands.
"Bye." Duo waved, waltzing down the front walk
without a care in the world.
The Chinese teen watched as the car pulled away quickly,
turning the corner and disappearing. He looked down at the paper that was shoved
into his hands, reading it twice before smiling.
'We took it upon ourselves to help you along the
way. Your household goods will be delivered to your new home on earth…with us.
Love, Duo and Heero.'
A single tear slipped past dark lashed lids. "Love you
both, also."
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