Holiday Decorations | By : Ashley Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3071 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author: Sparkling Diamond PG-SSM
Author's Email : webmistress @ templeofthegoddess.com
Title: Holiday Decorations
Summary: Takes place months after the events in 'Harder,
Louder, Faster!' Heero, Duo and Wufei open their house up to a little festive
holiday fun!
Rating: NC-17-MA
Pairings: Boypile! 1x5x2, 1x5x3, 5x4x3, 1x2 Lemon,
Lime
Warnings: Double pen, light bondage, language.
Written for Deb ShenLong's 'Art of Bondage' Contest.
Archived at: www.templeofthegoddess.com
Duo nibbled on the end of his pencil, his forehead wrinkled
in thought. He didn’t think
making out a holiday shopping list would be so damn hard. He had Une’s,
Hilde’s and Dorothy’s presents already written down, but for his lovers and
closest friends, he still hadn’t a clue.
He grumbled as he flipped through the stack of holiday sale books that
had begun arriving at the house at the beginning of October. Who knew that the
holiday season started at the end of summer?
He glanced around the living room, smiling softly at the
warm glow of the fire in the hearth. Heero
had lit it before he left a few hours before along with Wufei to pick out a
Christmas tree to place in the corner. This would be their first holiday season together, and they
planned on having Quatre and Trowa over to celebrate.
A mischievous grin worked its way on to his face as he
broke out in song. “Five cock rings!” Nothing
said ‘I love you’ more than a cock ring. He scribbled that down at
the top of his list. He had to get
each of them one in honor of the time they all played together when they packed
up Wufei’s home in the colonies.
Now he had a theme; sexual toys and aides! “I wonder what you would get for the
man that has about every toy out there.” Duo groused, making his way toward
the home computer. He had some
research to do!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“I can’t believe you talked me into this damn tree,
Yuy.” Wufei frowned, as he tried to separate his fingers that had become
sticky with pinesap.
“I think it will look great in the corner near the
fireplace.” The reply from his lover was slightly muffled by the heavy
branches at the other end.
“IF it fits through the damn door, you mean. I still think you’re crazy, and you
have to wash my truck! There is pine shit all over it!”
“Bitch, bitch, bitch.” Heero mumbled under his breath,
his hand searching for the doorknob that was located somewhere behind him. With a flick of the wrist, the door
popped open, the hinges squeaked in protest of the cold, blustery weather
outside.
“Hurry up!” Wufei shoved his end of the tree toward the
door. “It’s freaking freezing out here, and I don’t appreciate waiting on
your slow ass.” Heero poked his
head around the branches, noticing how red his lover’s cheeks and nose had
become. Taking pity on the Chinese man, Heero maneuvered his end of the tree
through the door quickly, dodging the couch and side table as he walked
backwards.
The door was kicked shut, and the tree was manhandled into
the corner where Duo had placed the tree stand before his lovers left for the
afternoon hunt.
With the tree now standing proudly in the corner, Wufei
gave it a haughty glace before flipping his long black hair out of his eyes once
again.
“If Duo wanted this tree so badly, where in seven hells
is he?”
Heero shrugged, kicking off his boots and throwing his coat
over the back of the couch.
“Do you think I have a built in 'Duo Tracker'?”
“Yes. It’s called your cock. Now where is he?”
“Well, if I have one, you have one as well…” A laugh
bellowed from the office, followed by the tap of the keyboard at max speed. One Duo Maxwell was found.
Wufei grumbled under his breath, heading for the kitchen to
wash the offending pinesap from his fingers, leaving Heero to investigate what
the braided menace was up to.
Duo's virtual
shopping cart was filled to the brim with toys and various novelties that he'd
discovered at an online sex shop. The
original gifts that he’d written on his list flew out the window once he found
the site called ‘Heavenly Pleasures’.
For each of the girls, he ordered a collection of penis
shaped candles, small vibrators called a ‘Butterfly’ and a multitude
of body lotions and a deck of nudie male playing cards. For the guys, he was
still piling on the cart. He
couldn't choose just one gift for each of them; he decided to get them all goody
baskets filled with assorted toys, lubes and accessories.
For each of them, he ordered a set of flavored lubes in
attractive bottles that could be left out on their nightstands without
embarrassment, and an economy size container of ‘Pleasure wipes’ that
would come in handy after a good romp in the sack. He knew from experience that leaving the bed after
mind-blowing sex was a chore, so having a package of the wipes tucked in a
near-by drawer to clean up the sticky situation meant no leaving the bed! Granted, baby wipes did the same thing,
but Heero had a problem using infant care products just after sex.
For Trowa, he picked out a set of anal beads similar to the
ones he played with up on L-3, along with a few curved dildos to use on his
blond bombshell. For Quat, he
insisted on getting a double-ended dildo just for shits and grins. Maybe he
would let Trowa play with him. Duo also threw in a few remote controlled plugs
for both to torment the other from across the room. He laughed at the thought of poor Quatre
in a board meeting while Trowa played with the remote from across the table
filled with stuffed shirt businessmen and women.
Now for Heero and Wufei, he sat staring at the screen,
trying to find something that wasn’t already in their repertoire. The bondage
section looked interesting, but he wasn’t sure if it was something they would
all get into. He navigated through page after page, looking at vibrators, beads,
plugs, and vibrating eggs. He
clicked a few boxes as his eyes still darted over the merchandise. Why was finding gifts for the people you
love so damn hard to do? He had to
find something for them!
He scratched at the back of his neck, and shifted
uncomfortably in the desk chair. Looking
at all those sex aides was bound to bring something up, and the evidence was
tenting the front of his flannel pajama bottoms.
He sipped at the now luke warm coffee that sat beside his
keyboard, and lowered the hand that had been directing the mouse to adjust his
growing erection to make himself more comfortable. He closed his eyes and let out a little moan as he gave
himself a slight squeeze through the fuzzy flannel.
Heero watched from the doorway as Duo rapidly clicked away
at the mouse, and raised his eyebrows as his lover very obviously turned on by
whatever he was looking at. He watched for a few more moments before curiosity
got the better of him, and he entered the shared office.
Duo's hand flew back to the mouse when he noticed Heero
crossing the floor toward him, and he quickly saved his virtual shopping cart
and closed the windows in a hurry. He
couldn't have his holiday surprise ruined now, could he? In a last ditch effort to keep his messy
haired lover off of his trail, he pulled up a game of solitaire, and
concentrated intently on the game in the hope that he would appear oblivious to
Heero's arrival in the room
"Solitaire?" Heero asked incredulously, as he
peered over Duo's head at the screen.
"Yeah, gotta entertain myself when you guys leave me
here all by my lonesome," Duo said with a grin. He bit back a moan when his flannel covered cock brushed
against the underside of the desk. He
was still hard from his little shopping excursion, and probably would be for a
while as his mind played through all the scenarios of the fun they could have
together with the items in his cart.
"I'm glad that you were so easily amused, while Wufei
and I had to suffer through the cold, snow, and hoards of unnaturally cheery
people so that we could kill a tree to put in our living room." Heero growled, spinning the office chair
around to face him. The braided
man's hand flew to his crotch to protect his sensitive flesh from being scraped
against the desk as the chair whirled around.
“But I'm sure you got the best one at the tree farm!”
Duo gripped the arms of the chair, and raised himself upwards to nip at Heero's
bottom lip. "You always know
exactly what I want." Indigo
eyes hooded, and a sly smile crept across his face.
The tent in Duo’s pants did not go unnoticed by his
lover. Heero knew exactly what Duo wanted, but wouldn’t give it to him just
yet. The braided man would have to work for it.
He reached his hands to Duo's waist, and abruptly pulled him out of the
chair, pressed flush against his body. His
arms slipped around the surprised man to keep him balanced, as he worked his
thigh between flannel-clad legs.
"Card games make you horny, hmm?"
“Oh yeah. Real randy if you must know.” Duo flexed his
hips, digging his shaft against his lover’s thigh, letting him know just how
hot and bothered he was.
"If this is the state you're in after playing
Solitaire, I think I'd like to see what strip poker would do to you." Heero grabbed his braided lover's ass,
and pulled him higher up his thigh as he watched Duo's face twist with
unsatisfied pleasure.
"You should see what poker chips do to me..." Duo
moaned, as the fabric of his pajama pants caressed him with tender friction. Yes, Heero knew exactly what he wanted. His hips jerked; his body craved more
and more of the taste of pleasure it knew the blue-eyed man could give him.
"Is this what you want?" Heero rubbed his thigh between Duo's legs, and growled
quietly against his lover's shoulder. Duo's
hips thrust forward over and over as he grinded his cock against the rough
denim.
"Please...oh god, fuck me. I want you to fuck me...please." Duo panted breathlessly.
"No," Heero groaned, then bit down hard on Duo's
shoulder, enough to leave a mark. "You
can get yourself off without my help. Solitaire,
remember?"
The braided man whimpered his cock pulsed within the
confines of his pajamas. “Yeah, oh yeah.” Duo moved again, one hand gripping
Heero’s shirt, while the other twisted into chocolate colored strands of hair.
Duo groaned, pulling Heero’s head away from his shoulder, lips seeking out
their counterpart. The kiss was
rough, full of raw, sexual energy. Tongues glided against one another, teeth
nipping almost painfully against lips.
Duo’s lust overrode any logical thought as he thrust
against his lover’s thigh. Harder, rougher with each jerk of his hips. He
wouldn’t be sated until he came.
“That’s it Duo, that’s it.” Heero encouraged him,
moving his leg in time with Duo’s thrusts. His hands were on slender hips,
almost painfully helping the man towards the goal. Blue eyes were clouded over
in lust, his voice becoming raspy with need.
He was painfully hard, but that wouldn’t stop him from letting Duo fuck
his leg. Seeing his longhaired lover come was worth the wait.
Duo’s hold on his lover increased, his hips never
stopping in their rhythm. His breath was coming out in rough pants, his moans
becoming louder, loud enough to attract the attention of a certain Chinese lover
that was still sulking somewhere in the house.
The pace was stopped; an extra set of hands slid the
elastic waistband of the flannel pajamas down almost roughly, the front caught
on his aching cock. Duo shivered as
the cooler air of the room caressed the warm skin of his ass.
“Oh…oh gods! Fuck yes!” The last part was hissed from between
clenched teeth as Heero spread his cheeks and the nimble fingers of his other
lover slid into his eager body.
“Having fun without me, Heero?” Dark eyes glared accusingly over the body sandwiched between
them.
“Not my fault I was jumped when I came in here. Did you
know card games make Duo like this?” Blue eyes sparkled, lips quirked into a
small knowing smile. He broke his gaze, looking back down on Duo who was still
rocking against his thigh, eyes closed, tongue coming out to wet his lips as
passion filled cries came deep from within him.
“Really? I would have never guessed.” Wufei twisted his
fingers inside of Duo, dragging a loud cry from the man.
The sight he had come upon was almost a regular scene since
he moved into the house with his two new lovers. It didn’t mean that he wasn’t loved, but Duo and Heero
had been lovers for a long while before bringing him into the mix. This actually worked with his voyeur
kink, watching the two of them in the throes of climax together brought his
blood to a boil every time. Today
was no exception! He had entered
the room on silent feet, rubbing at his hard cock that was trapped within the
confines of his own jeans.
Without
thinking twice, he reached out to stop the next thrust against Heero's leg, and
dragged Duo's pajama bottoms down to the curve of his ass. His breathing hitched at the shiver that went down the
braided man's spine. He grabbed the
strawberry flavored lube from the desk, and slicked up a few of his fingers
quickly Heero was already pulling Duo’s cheeks apart, unveiling the small
pucker that was hidden.
Duo had started rocking again, moaning louder than before.
Wufei’s fingers thrusted shallowly into him, his cock riding Heero’s leg,
seeking the quickest route to the edge of pleasure.
Wufei bent over Duo’s back, teeth nipping at the base of
his neck. “You’re close, Duo.
So damn close you can taste it.” Wufei’s husky voice echoed in his ear.
“Yes, “ He hissed through clenched teeth. “Oh fuck,
nnnngh!” Duo’s fingers dug into Heero’s shoulders, his hips jerking once,
twice and for the third time before his body tensed, his mouth open in a silent
scream.
Heero moaned loudly, the warmth and wetness of Duo’s cum
was seeping through the flannel and onto his jeans, darkening the already dark
colored jeans. He pressed the palm of his hand against the bulge in his pants,
rubbing at it almost frantically to bring the edge of orgasm back.
It was Duo’s turn to rub his thigh against Heero’s
aching groin. One good orgasm deserved another and another.
“Damn you’re sexy fucking my leg.” The statement only
encouraged Heero to move faster before he stiffened, the cum being caught by his
cotton boxers and jeans, the warmth being soaked up by the greedy fabric.
Wufei wasn’t one to be left out of the fun; he used his
free hand to bend Duo over at the waist, his fingers still thrusting within the
longhaired man’s body. He brought
his free hand back to his own jeans, and opened them quickly as he could, and
brought his painful erection out of the open flaps. He grasped himself, stroking roughly, watching Duo’s body
swallow his fingers with each push.
“Fuck, you’re so hot.” His hand sped up, willing
himself towards the edge with each stroke. With his index and middle fingers
buried within Duo's body, he spread the man open just as he began to come. Wufei groaned, his hips jerked as his
cum splattered against Duo's ass, the majority of it found the opening, and slid
against the fingers that held it open. He
pumped his cock a few more times... He
rubbed the crown of his cock between his open fingers, and finished depositing
the last of his seed into the sated body in front of him.
Indigo eyes finally opened, a small frown settling across
his lips. Duo looked up into
Heero’s face, a satisfied smile was lingering there. He twisted his head,
looking at the Chinese man that had the same smile etched on his face. It wasn’t that he didn’t like it,
but the feeling of his cooling cum against his naked skin beneath the pajamas
was becoming uncomfortable.
He wiggled a bit, bringing himself back into an upright
position, listening to his joints pop with the awkward position he was in for
much longer than he expected. He cupped Heero’s cheek, kissing him quickly on
the lips.
“Thank you.” He nipped the bottom lip. “You know
exactly what I want.” Duo smiled
sweetly, turning to do the same to Wufei. “Thank
you.” Another quick kiss and he was out the door of the office, on his way to
the bathroom where a warm shower was calling to him.
Wufei blinked, looking from the open door then back to
Heero. “I have a feeling we’ve
been used.”
Heero nodded,
his eyes staring at the door as well. “Same here.” He looked at the computer, then down at
his pants. He would have to clean
himself up before he could investigate what Duo was really doing in the office
before he came in. What ever it was
had the longhaired man very horny.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Heero watched from his position on the couch as Duo made
last minute touches to the already overly decorated house. Quatre and Trowa would be arriving
shortly, and Duo had to make sure everything was just perfect. He pulled at the neck of the thick sweater, cursing his
braided lover silently. It was hot, scratchy and Duo had insisted that he wear
the blasted thing tonight. It
didn’t help that the snowflake designs on it made him feel dorky.
Wufei was having the same problems as well. The sweater was too much! He grumbled under his breath as he
brought the last tray of snacks out of the hot kitchen.
“Who’s idea was this anyway?”
A light nip to
his earlobe, his answer close behind. “Our lover’s idea. You don’t want to
disappoint him now, do you?” Heero whispered, stealing a small cube of cheese
from the tray.
Dark eyes flittered to where Duo was bent over, shoving the
last of the colorful wrapped presents under the tree. “No, no disappointment tonight.”
“I didn’t think so.” Heero answered before popping
the cube of cheddar cheese into his mouth. He turned his sight to his longhaired
lover, ass wiggling high in the air as he straightened the bows and ribbons
adorning the presents he had just placed under the tree.
“If he keeps that up, I’m going to nail him to the
floor right in front of the tree.” Wufei groaned, palming himself through his
dark dress pants.
“In front of company?”
“I don’t think they would mind at all. Who hasn’t
seen Maxwell’s ‘Yule Log’?” Wufei wrapped his arms around
Heero’s waist, nudging his erection against his lover’s backside.
“Touché. I’m certain that they would want to join in
on the festivities.” Blue eyes glinted with lust, grinding himself backwards
into Wufei’s groin.
“You’ve made plans tonight and didn’t let me in on
them, Yuy?” The dark haired man growled, teeth seeking out to nip at exposed
skin on Heero’s neck.
“Let’s just say that Duo isn’t the only one that’s
been snooping around the presents.” Heero smirked, wiggling himself loose from
Wufei’s arms. “This will be one Christmas he won’t soon forget.”
“If you’ll grab our suitcases, I can take these bags
with the presents in them.” Trowa
gave his blond lover a nod, reaching out to take the two medium sized suitcases
from the back of the rented SUV. Quatre glanced around the snowy yard, marveling
at how the moon made the snowflakes glitter like diamonds spread across the
landscape.
“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Trowa’s voice broke
the crisp silence. “Yes, it is.” The blond answered finally grabbing up the
twine handles of the colorful shopping bags that contained presents for their
beloved friends, as well as their gifts to each other.
Trowa led the way up the sidewalk, around a split railed
fence that wound around leafless trees and snow covered bushes, the sound of
snow crunched under their stride. The
house twinkled with holiday lights that shone through frosted windows.
“Looks like Duo had them busy.” Trowa commented on the
decorations before setting down one of the bags so he could reach the bronze
knocker. The blond nodded in agreement, smiling to himself as the door swung
open with a flourish.
“Welcome to our humble abode.” Wufei greeted, ushering
the two standing on the porch into the warm foyer.
“Nice sweater, Chang. Looks like you were attacked by a
few balls of yarn.”
“Shut it, Barton. Blame Duo.” The Chinese man snapped,
taking the coats from them to hang in a nearby closet.
“Heero’s in the kitchen, and Duo is somewhere around
here. Last time I saw him he was flitting around near the tree.” Wufei waved
his hand in the general direction before taking out some hangers.
Heero was grinning, leaning up against the kitchen doorway
watching his longhaired lover throwing extra strands of lights and garland off
to the side. He had told the man that there were way too many decorations for
the house and tree, but he bit his tongue when more and more decorations were
bought.
He and Wufei didn’t mind at all, they hoped that this
would be a joyous holiday for the man from L-2. There was no way he could deny
Duo anything that his heart desired. The
same went for Wufei as well. Both of his lovers were everything to him, and he
did what ever it would take to make sure they were both happy.
Heero brushed his bangs back, away from his eyes as he saw
their guests entering the living room area. He couldn’t help shaking his head
as he caught Quatre’s wicked smile, smacking Duo’s upturned bottom as he
passed to greet him.
Duo yelped, standing up quickly to rub at his abused
backside. “I thought we’d wait until after we ate and opened gifts before
playing with my ass.” He eyed the blond, leering at him in challenge.
“Oh, I plan on playing with your ass, Duo.” Quatre
leered right back before wrapping his arms around Heero and placing a kiss to
his lips.
“Hey, don’t I get one of those?” The longhaired man
grinned, watching as Quatre stepped back and planted another kiss on Wufei
who’d just reentered the room. Long arms wrapped around his waist, almost
startling him.
“You got groped. Isn’t that good enough?”
“I got spanked, Tro. I thought you’d know the
difference by now.” Duo turned in his arms, waggling his eyebrows. “Now, say
hello to me properly, please.”
Trowa didn’t disappoint as he slid his hands down to
Duo’s rear, giving it a squeeze as his tongue parted the shorter man’s lips.
The kiss was brief, but very hot, making both men breathe deeply to calm their
speeding hearts when they parted.
“Better watch it before we make the others jealous.”
“I doubt we could make them jealous, Duo. Not after what
we’ve all done together before.” Trowa answered, glancing back to see what
the other three thought of his actions. His blond lover had a lustful look on
his face. Heero was nibbling on Wufei’s ears, one hand fiddling with the
waistband of his black dress pants. The black haired man seemed to be enjoying
the attention too much to even care what he and Duo had just been doing.
The blond licked his lips, “It doesn’t matter. We all
share a bond here. Giving and receiving love from one another shouldn’t make
any of us jealous.” Duo nodded
his head, totally agreeing, before he wiggled out of the tall man’s arms.
“Dinner should be done, so if you’d like to take your
seats we can get started. I’d
like to hurry up and get to the opening of presents soon!”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Dinner seemed to be a rushed affair; they had all of them
wanted to dive into the presents that were spilling out from underneath the huge
tree in the living room. The dishes lay forgotten.
Trussed up in
the center of the living room, Trowa inspected his bindings with amusement. The padded leather cuffs around his
wrists had been linked together with metal rings, and it had been Heero’s idea
to gather the rock climbing gear from the garage to loop bright orange rope
around the exposed rafters, and suspend him.
Oval carabiners, also from the climbing gear, anchored the rope so that
while he had limited range of motion, there was no way he could get free. Not that he wanted to.
A shout of "no fair!" directed his attention to
where Heero and Wufei were finishing up with Duo and Quatre, who were both
protesting their own treatment.
Duo wrenched
his hands, only to find that the five feet of garland looped tightly around his
wrists was biting into his skin. “I
want to play, too!”
“Whose fault is it for buying us this lovely bondage? We
want to play with them, and you. ” Wufei knelt down between the two
captives, making sure that the gold cock rings were secure.
“Still no fair…oh, god!” Duo gasped loudly, eyes
rolling back into his head as Heero switched on the vibrating butt plug that he
had begun to work inside of him. The blond was treated to the same, groaned
loudly as his bottom was deliciously filled, inch by inch with the slick plug.
“Not to complain or anything here guys, but this garland
is beginning to tickle and the lights are getting a little warm.” Trowa
shifted, as much as he could with the spreader bar between his ankles and his
hands shackled above his head. The gold and silver garland criss crossed the
long, lean body, across hard muscles and around delicate skin between his legs,
while the short string of mini Christmas lights blinked merrily around his hard
shaft and balls.
“I’m sure Santa wouldn’t mind leaving presents
underneath this tree.” A hand accompanied the voice, caressing soft skin of
Trowa’s ass before fingers dipped inwards, circling his entrance briefly.
Trowa groaned, letting his body relax slightly at the
touch. “I don’t know about Santa, but I wouldn’t mind being filled with presents.”
“I’m sure that will be no problem.” Wufei nipped at
his ear, the wandering hand still playing close to his entrance.
When they had made the arrangements to come to Earth for
Christmas, Trowa had hoped that some group play would be involved, but this was
mind blowing. His sight was assaulted with wonderful views of his blond lover
squirming in his bonds, while Duo nuzzled his face into the crotch of Heero’s
pants.
Both of the other captives were a sight to see, kneeling
with their hands bound behind their backs with lengths of the same garland
looped around Trowa's body. The
sparkling decoration was wrapped around their forearms from their wrists to just
below their elbows, giving them little room to struggle.
His ears picked up the soft panting from behind, and the
rustle of the rope sliding against the links of his cuffs from above. He prayed
someone would take pity on him soon!
Heero pushed his longhaired lover away from his crotch,
making sure he was balanced on his knees before taking a step back.
"Watch." He commanded with a smile, as he turned away from Duo and
Quatre to focus on what was happening behind him.
Wufei was already nude, hands wandering over the taut flesh
of their trussed up toy. Trowa was
trembling. He fought to keep his
eyes open to watch the rest of the players, as the pleasure the Chinese man was
giving him made them want to slide closed.
He slipped the itchy sweater over his head and tossed it
toward the couch, before his fingers made quick work of his belt buckle and the
button at his waist. Finally the
zipper was pulled down, and his cock fell heavily from between the open flaps. Heero palmed himself briefly, his eyes
feasted on the naked young men that surrounded him. He silently thanked himself for jerking off several
times that afternoon, for if he hadn't, he knew he wouldn't last very long
tonight. He pushed his messy bangs way from his face as he watched for only a
moment before sliding his hand up Trowa’s left flank, feeling the muscles
tremble in his wake.
Quatre stared at his lover, his cock wanted nothing more
than some friction at the moment. Trowa looked gorgeous strung up in the middle
of the room, the overhead lights made the silver and gold garland twinkle and
shine as he shivered against Wufei’s and Heero’s touch. Fuck, what he
wouldn’t give to be the one teasing that sweet flesh, coaxing the tall man
toward ecstasy.
His eyes darted to the body next to him, and he watched Duo
squirm and whimper. His cock was
jutting proudly from a nest of chestnut curls, and pre-cum was poised to drip
from the crown. The blond licked
his lips, as his breath shuddered in his chest.
If there was a Hell, this was it! Watching
and not participating was excruciatingly painful!
A groan from his tall lover brought his eyes back to the
three men just mere feet away. Green eyes were closed; sweat was starting to
bead on smooth skin. He could see Trowa’s hands fisting and relaxing above his
head as he was caressed, teased and stroked.
Heero teased a dusky colored nipple, bringing it solidly
erect against creamy skin while Wufei’s fingers traveled along Trowa’s back,
dipping between firm cheeks before delving inward to find the hidden entrance.
“Fuck!” The exclamation passed through parted lips as a
hiss. Trowa writhed in his bonds, his body was thrumming with lust.
We plan to, Trowa."
Heero rumbled as he rubbed his erection against the taller ex-pilot's
lean thigh. He turned briefly, and
gave Duo and Quatre a smirk. They
both looked lost in a lustful daze, their cocks stood proudly at attention, with
a shimmer of gold glinting from within their wiry curls of hair. He was waiting
for the two of them to break their decorative bonds and join in on the
pleasurable torture of Trowa, but it seemed that both were enthralled with
watching at the moment.
“Oh, yes. We plan to have our wicked way with you.”
Wufei chimed in, his voice husky with need. He teased the small opening, coaxing
it to open under his fingertips as his tongue laved against soft skin of
Trowa’s shoulder.
“Fuck you so good that you won’t be able to sit for a
week.” Heero tweaked a nipple, hand wandering away to cup the heavy sac that
still twinkled with multi colored lights. Trowa moaned loudly again, trying
desperately to buck his hips into the calloused hand that held him.
"I'm going to fuck him, Heero." Wufei growled, and tossed the bottle of
lube to the ground. He roughly
thrusted two well-slicked fingers into the tall man.
Trowa’s breathing hitched, and his muscles flexed around
the invading fingers. “Shit, I don’t care if it’s Rudolph the Red Nosed
Reindeer who fucks me, just do it soon!”
Heero paused his fondling, and found the end of the lights
that adorned the man in front of him. “I have an idea, but these lights will
have to go.” He slowly unwound them, taking his time to tease the tall
European as he did.
“Stretch him good, Wufei. He’s going to get a Christmas
present he won’t soon forget.” The Chinese man caught the glimmer in his
lover’s eyes, not sure if it was from the lust, or his idea that he hadn’t
shared yet. He gave his dark haired lover a nod, and worked a third and fourth
finger in, stroking his insides as he watched Trowa quiver and jump with each
thrust.
Duo noticed the look in his Japanese lover's eyes as the
mini lights were tossed toward the couch. The
longhaired man shivered, and twisted his arms free of the garland wrapped around
them. He knew that look QUITE well,
and he grinned as Heero reached up and unclasped the carabiner that anchored the
rope holding Trowa's arms in the air, then he knelt down to remove the bar that
had been keeping the taller man's legs spread wide open. Wufei caught Trowa
around the waist as his knees buckled slightly, muscles not sure if they wanted
to work or not.
Nope, Duo Maxwell was not going to be left out of this
party, no sir’ree, Bob!
As Wufei lowered the taller man to the floor, and Heero
searched for the dropped bottle of lube, Duo tossed the binding garland out of
the way. Now that he was free, he
wiggled himself closer to the blond Arabian, smiling brightly at Quat.
“Let me loose, Duo.” The blond whispered his plea, the
sound of desperation thick in his voice. “Please, oh Allah, please.”
“What are you going to do for me if I do let you go?”
Duo stroked himself while grinning madly at the way blond moaned.
“Shit, anything you want. I’ll give you the fucking
moon and all the stars. Just please.”
The ex-DeathScythe pilot seemed to ponder the thought for a
moment before answered. “I don’t know, Quat. I mean, my lovers might get mad
since I’m already loose, who knows what they’ll think if I untie those
knots.” Duo rubbed his calloused
hand over the blond’s smooth bottom, nudging at the butt plug that was still
in place.
“Maybe I like you all helpless.” Duo seemed to purr,
jostling the plug once more getting a strong groan from Quat before swooping
down to kiss him senseless.
Heero found the bottle of lube carelessly tossed toward the
overstuffed chair; the amber colored contents were dripping onto the white
carpet. He frowned, mildly annoyed, but nothing a good fuck wouldn’t take care
of. He could worry about cleaning up stains in the morning. By then there will
probably be quite a few of them.
He checked on the other two captives, noticing that Duo had
managed to finally free himself and was now playing a round of tonsil hockey
with the still bound blond.
Without missing a beat, he knelt down next to Trowa,
caressing his thigh gently. “Wufei, lay down on your back, Mr. Barton here is
going to take a ride.” The
Chinese man obeyed quickly, a small smile on his lips. He’d been waiting all
night for this!
“Finally!” The taller man panted out, happy that relief
was just around the corner. He watched as Heero slathered almost too much lube
on Wufei’s cock, motioning to him when he was through.
With shaky limbs and hands still cuffed together in heavy
leather and silver rings, Trowa crawled on top of the black haired man, sighing
in pleasure when he felt the crown of Wufei’s cock breech his entrance.
Wufei grabbed at narrow hips, guiding Trowa down his
length. He still wasn’t sure what his other lover was up to, but he could see
messy chocolate hair over Trowa’s left shoulder.
“Mmmm, so good, Fei. Fuck me.”
“Is this what you want?” Wufei thrust up sharply,
relishing in Trowa’s pleasure filled cry above him.
“Fuck, yes! Keep going, oh god, please keep going.”
“Look, Quat. The main event.” The longhaired man
whispered, hands roving all over the blond man, tweaking here, caressing there.
Aqua eyes focused toward the middle of the room, watching his tall lover ride
Wufei with abandon.
“Oh, Allah.”
“Fucking beautiful sight. You wish that was you that was
underneath, Trowa bouncing on your cock like no tomorrow.” Duo’s hand snaked
around the small waist, closing around rigid flesh.
“Feel your cock being slammed into that gripping ass.
Tightening around you, milking you for all you are worth.” Duo wiggled the
plug more, his hand moving faster around the velvet hardness. The man he was
wrapped around was almost incoherent, panting and moaning out Trowa’s name.
"Oh god,
I need to come! Take off the ring,
Duo...let me come...please!"
"I do too, Quatre, but we don't want to miss out on
the rest." His blue eyes
darted toward the other three, and he licked his lips at the sight.
Heero watched for a few moments, stroking his heavy cock
with an extra helping of lube as he watched his dark haired lover slammed into
the ex-Heavyarms pilot. He glanced at the blond and his longhaired lover,
watching as Duo worked his fist over Quatre’s erection, eliciting moans and
chants of more. Damn what a great way to spend the holiday season!
Heero knelt down between Wufei’s legs, watching as Trowa
rocked down on the hard length. With cock in one hand, the ex-Wing pilot bent
the taller man down, chest to chest with the Chinese man.
Not sure of what to do with his bound hands, Trowa slipped
them around Wufei’s neck in an embrace, careful as to not tangle them in the
loose black hair.
“Yes or no, Barton.” Heero slid the head of his cock
against his already filled hole.
He shivered,
not sure if he could take two cocks at the same time.
Wufei moaned, his eyes closed tightly at the though of
fucking Trowa with Heero at the same time. Fuck it was a turn on. He ran his
hands over the prisoner’s sides, trying to calm the trembling that he felt.
“Yes or no?” Heero asked a second time, as he leaned
over the brunet’s back, the head of his cock still teasing the opening. He
heard the taller man groan loudly, nodding his head against his dark haired
lover’s shoulder.
“Tell me to stop at any time. I will not hurt you.”
Heero whispered in the brunet’s ear before leaning back and working two
fingers inside, making room for himself.
“You won’t hurt me, I trust you. Now shut up and fuck
me.” The taller man growled, clenching his inner muscles to make a point. This
caused Wufei to growl as well as he waited as patiently as he could.
Dribbling more lube around the opening and the length
already buried there, Heero nudged the head in, gritting his teeth at the
sensation as the brunet’s body seemed to open right up and take him whole.
“Holy shit!” Duo couldn’t help the exclamation as he
watched Heero thrust balls deep into Trowa while Wufei held still. “God in
heaven above, what I wouldn’t do to be in Trowa’s spot right now.”
“I’m sure if you ask nicely your lovers will make a Duo
sandwich out of you any day. Now untie me so we can have some fun, damn it.”
“Yes, sir.” Duo punctuated his statement with a kiss
before his fingers found the knots that were tied in the makeshift garland
handcuffs. The holiday trim was
thrown haphazardly aside, Duo’s hands rubbed at the blond’s wrists that were
faintly red from the binding. Quatre slapped the hands away, a little impatient
with waiting any longer.
He stood, ass swaying with each step he took toward the
three men that occupied the floor in front of them. Not being one to be left out
of the action for long, Duo was soon on his feet, flanking the other side of the
men, licking his lips.
"Fuck, you're all gorgeous... Duo stroked himself a few times before he fell to his knees
to watch. The blond smiled wickedly
at Duo as he walked around toward the rutting men's heads. He squatted down and lifted his lover's head. His breathing hitched in his chest as he
caught sight of the euphoria shining on his face. He raised himself on his knees, and without realizing what
his movements were doing; he maneuvered himself over the Chinese man's head, and
nudged the crown of his cock against Trowa's lips.
Trowa was in a state of utter bliss. He'd been teetering on the edge for a
while, but the cock ring held true, preventing his climax from erupting. He had never felt anything like this
before, two cocks filling him so deeply, completely. The twin assault on his prostate almost
sent him into sobs, he wanted to beg the men to release the ring and fuck him
into next year, but he wasn't coherent enough to form the words.
He was startled when his head was lifted, and he found
himself staring into aqua eyes. His
Arabian lover smiled at him as he positioned himself. He felt the softness of Quatre's cock tickle at his lips, and
he opened his mouth to receive it.
Wufei was rather surprised to open his eyes to the sight of
a set of balls swinging close to his face.
He didn't realize that the two others had worked themselves free and
joined them. Being inside the
taller man, with the friction of his inner walls in synch with that of Heero's
cock rubbing against his own had heightened the pleasure dramatically. He was close to reaching down and
unsnapping the ring, he wanted nothing more than to be swallowed whole by the
lust and pleasure that filled the room.
Heero's eyes snapped open at the click of a cock ring being
released. His eyes drifted downward
to the men panting and moaning beneath him.
Quatre was in front of them all, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly
parted as Trowa sucked him.
He leveled his gaze to his right, and found Duo on his
knees, cock ring and anal plug now laying on the floor as he stroked himself
frantically with one hand, as the other disappeared behind him.
His longhaired lover was always an erotic vision when he
masturbated, fingers deep within himself. He
couldn't control the moan that escaped his throat. Duo's eyes flew open, meeting his own,
pleading wordlessly for him to stop what he was doing and nail him into the
floor. That was the breaking point
for Heero. He couldn't stand
watching his lover play with himself when he was right there, willing to join
in.
With one last hard thrust, Heero pulled out of Trowa and
tackled the braided man to the carpet. Duo
grunted, the weight of Heero on top of him was a welcome feeling. With a wicked gleam in his stormy blue
eyes, Heero leaned down and claimed the parted lips.
"It's not over yet." He whispered huskily to the handsome man beneath him, before
spreading and lifting Duo's legs, and driving his cock into paradise.
“Oh, fuck! Heero!” Duo all but shouted as his lover
slid forward, not stopping until he was all the way in.
“You’ve been a bad little boy, Duo.”
"Punish me!"
The longhaired man cried out as Heero shifted him in his arms, making the
penetration deeper. "Oh, Gods! Yes, just like that!"
Trowa and Wufei were a bit disappointed when Heero had
pulled away and pinned Duo just to their right, but the sounds of passion right
next to them only stirred their fires more.
The blond that hovered over Wufei's face was moaning just as loudly,
their voices combined to create a symphony of passion.
As he neared his limit, frustrated with just teetering on
the brink, Wufei reached down and stopped Trowa on an upward bounce. He deftly
removed the ring from around his cock and balls before grabbing the taller
man’s hips and driving him back down. It wouldn’t take long before he
crested his peak.
He then boldly reached up and unsnapped the blond's ring,
tossing it to the side quickly. He
was sure that Quatre was more than ready to come.
“Make him cum, Trowa. Suck him hard!” The Chinese man commanded, thrusting
harder and faster into the body that rode him.
“Yeah, make me cum!” Quatre groaned, “I’m so damn
close, so close.” Aqua eyes closed as he felt the first tingle of climax.
Trowa seemed to redouble his efforts, taking down as much
of his lover’s length as he could, swirling his tongue as his head bobbed. It
wasn’t long before he felt hands twisting in his hair, pulling him back away
as the first shots of semen splattered against his face, dribbling downwards to
land on Wufei’s neck and chest.
That was the moment of overload for Wufei. His dark eyes
rolled to the back of his head, his hips slammed almost painfully into Trowa’s
behind. He shouted his completion, his body shaking with the force.
The Chinese man barely noticed when Trowa lifted himself
up, tearing at the cock ring with a vengeance with bonded hands. Ebony eyes glanced up just in
time to see Trowa lifting his blond lover’s face upward, hand stroking faster
over his member.
“Unnn, you’re such a brat!” Trowa managed to growl as
he started to climax. This gave Quatre just enough time to open his mouth and
stick his tongue out to catch the first of his lover’s cum. The brunet’s
body shook, a garbled yell almost strangling him.
Not to be outdone, Duo shouted out just after Trowa,
drawing the sated men's attention. The
braided man's back was arched completely off the floor, mouth still open wide in
a silent scream as his cock erupted between their sweat soaked bodies. The Perfect Lover wasn't far behind,
pistoning his hips as fast as he could. The brass ring was there for the taking,
so he reached out and let the ecstasy claim him.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Five bodies had found there way onto the fluffy rug in
front of the blazing fire; each man was sleepy, but sated. Duo found himself snuggled between his to Asian lovers, both
holding him tightly, while Quatre was nestled just under Trowa's chin, already
half asleep.
“I think I’ll remember this Christmas for a long
time.” Trowa mumbled, a yawn catching him off guard.
"I think we all will.
At least until we can walk properly again." Duo answered, snuggling deeper into his
lovers’ embrace.
The blond haired man yawned loudly, mumbling as he did.
“Revenge will be swift but sweet.”
Four sets of eyes turned to look at Quatre.
“What? Do you think getting cum up my nose was a
pleasurable experience? I don’t think so!”
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