When it comes to food

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Author: Yamilisa

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Disclaimer: They’re
not mine, they belong to Sunrise, I believe.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Pairings: 1x2, 4x3,
6x5

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Warnings: Yaoi,
lemon, food play, orgy

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Spoilers: None

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Notes: For
FancyFigure’s birthday/newyear. It’s a sequel to “New years Resolution” I wrote
last year.

When it comes to food

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Trowa didn’t know
how it’d come to this. Aperitif had gone flawless. So had the first and main
course. But somewhere along dessert, something must’ve gone wrong. Had it been
Duo’s feeding Heero much to big a spoons of ice pudding, so he’d spill half of
it and had to lick it off? Or had it been Zechs’ dribbling warm chocolate sauce
over his fingers and making Wufei suck them clean? Little did it matter, for he
now found himself on his chair with his legs open wide, his pants gone and a
far too enthusiastic blonde between his legs, licking whipped cream off his
cock. He wondered when everyone had taken their clothes off.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“God, Quatre!”
he gasped. His head fell backwards, his hips gave a gentle thrust. His mind was
spinning. Quatre’s mouth was just so wonderfully talented and devoted.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>On the table, the
pop roast had magically changed into a wiggling young boy, sitting on hands and
knees, chestnut braid falling over his naked shoulder. He was panting and
crying out as he bucked his hips, also naked, backwards to his lover, who stood
behind him at the edge of the table. Heero was busying himself with numbing his
boyfriend’s entrance with rich vanilla and chocolate ice cream, then warming it
back to life with his tongue.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Nnn… Heero!” Duo
cried, raising his ass high in the air. “Yes! Lick… lick it all off!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>At the other side
of the table, pressed up against and lying half over it, was Wufei, making
rather interesting sounds. Warm chocolate sauce and sweat glistened against the
cookie dough color of his skin. His body shook slowly, rhythmically as his
boyfriend fluently rolled his hips against Wufei’s ass, fucking him, slowly
driving him to a frenzy. He felt Zechs lazily withdrawing his cock, almost
pulling it completely out. It stayed like that for a while. From the corner of
his eye, he saw him taking the bowl of chocolate sauce, and more of the warm
liquid treat was drizzled there where they were joined.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs smiled as the
smoothness glided over his cock. He caught the redundancy with his fingers and
made Wufei lick it off. Then with a soft grunt, he thrust back in with a force
that made the whole table shake. Just once.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“AAAHH!!!” Wufei
screamed. His face was twisted in joy. That was his prostate he’d just been
jamming his cock against!

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Have you been a
good boy this year, Wufei?” Zechs said, his voice smooth and warm like the
chocolate. Warmer, probably.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“No,” Wufei
whispered.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“What was that?” He
yanked Wufei’s hips closer.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei gasped. “No!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh.” Zechs slowly
pulled a bit out again. “So, you’ve been a bad boy then?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yes,” Wufei
smirked. “Very, very bad.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>He felt Zechs’ hand
on the back of his thigh and he tensed, holding his breath. It slowly went up,
caressing around his ass cheek for a while. He felt Zechs’ hot breath in his
neck. The hand lifted, and Wufei yelped as it came down again with a smack.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>His lover had a
spanking fetish.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Amongst others.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I will have to
punish you then, won’t I?” Zechs said.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei smiled as the
second smack came down. He loved it when Zechs was like this! When he was like
this, he exuded a sense of power, of raw, sexual domination. “Yes! Punish me!”
Wufei moaned, offering his ass by lifting it even higher. “Oh… Spank me! I’ve
been so naughty!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs hissed. “Do
you have any idea how hot you’re making me when you talk like that?” He heard
Wufei laughing self-evidently, and he laughed himself at the stupidity of his
question. Of course he knew. He smacked him again. And then again, but he knew
he couldn’t keep that up very long anymore. His cock was aching to be inside
again, and he let his hips surge forward once more, groaning gratefully. He
heard Wufei’s answering grunt, a gasping “Fuck me”, and so he did. Biting his
lip, he joyfully let his hips snap forward, until the boy underneath him
started to sob.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Are you coming?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“No,” Wufei gasped.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You’re lying.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I’m not!” Wufei’s
voice sounded desperate. “No! Please! Don’t stop!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs stopped.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Zechs!” Wufei
cried. “You always do that!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I like to prolong
your climax.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I don’t!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Sure you do. You
love it.” Zechs resumed his thrusting, slowly. He fondled Wufei’s cock, at the
same time squeezed at the base. “Because when I prolong your climax, you always
come so much harder!” It was punctuated with an upward thrust of his
hips, and Wufei howled in pleasure and misery, his head jerking up.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Please,” he
whimpered. “Don’t make me wait too long.” He felt Zechs’ lips shaping in a
devious smile on his neck, and he knew his plea was pretty futile. Zechs’ hand
came up to caress over his chocolate brown chest, and his upper body was lifted
back.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Duo!” Zechs
called.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo blinked tearful
eyes open. Someone had called his name. And it hadn’t been Heero. For the first
time he noticed that he was clutching at the paper table cloth with both hands.
It had become grainy from his sweat, and had ripped in some places. He looked
up and, not so far away from him, he noticed those same tearful eyes, though
not purple like his, but black. Wufei was staring at nothing in particular and
he was slowly being fucked – and tormented – by Zechs.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“What?” Duo said
hoarsely.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs’ crystal blue
eyes loomed mischievously behind Wufei’s shoulder. He glanced down at Wufei’s
chest, and the chocolate on it. “Care to lick it off?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo groaned, and
promptly started crawling over to where Wufei was squirming. He heard Heero
protesting behind him, and looking over his shoulder, he sent him an unspoken
sultry request to follow him on the table, wiggling his ass for emphasis.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Heero stared. His
mouth, streaked with brown and white, was watering. Even more than before.
Licking his lips, he joined his lover on the table. A plate of expensive
looking china leapt up under his knee and he impatiently shoved it to the side.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>There were other
things leaping too.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Oh, the view! lang=EN-US style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Heero’s
mind sang joyfully, as it threw sparkling little eyes on Duo’s ass. God, the
view!

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>With an idiotically
blissful smile spread over his face, Heero raised his two hands, and kneaded
the soft globes of flesh, before parting them wide and tilting Duo’s hips a
bit. His mouth came closer, his breath ghosted over Duo’s hole, then a bit
lower, and then his lips attached to the skin, like they already had so many
times before, and he sucked! Sucked for all he was worth!

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo’s eyes were
closing, his lips sliding over Wufei’s nipple, his mouth was opening, and
something very pathetic was coming out. He promptly forgot to lick. “Hee… ro!”
he peeped. “That’s… so nice!” He gasped aloud. He moaned. He whimpered.
He did all kinds of things. Fascinating things.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>It wasn’t Wufei’s
intention to stare. But he did. There was agony in Duo’s expression. But also
bliss. He was confused. And curious. Very curious. Whatever Heero was doing, it
was damn good! “What… what is Heero doing to you, Duo?” he mumbled.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo bit his lip in
an attempt to hold back a hiccup of pleasure. And failed. “You… you know that…
Ah, Heero, that’s enough already!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Is he tongue
fucking you?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo shook his head.
“S-sucking.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Your cock? Your
balls?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo shook his head
again. “No,” he groaned. “You know that…” He hissed. “Heero, your teeth!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“That what?” Zechs
urged in Wufei’s stead, still thrusting lazily in and out of his boyfriend.
Because Wufei needed his voice for other things now, and it didn’t really
involve any kind of conversation.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“That… patch of
skin between your balls and your hole,” Duo panted, bucking his hips in
frustration. Heero was still sucking the same spot. He suspected it was turning
a nice shade of purple by now. Interesting place to have a hicky. “Well, he’s
sucking that. And he’s sucking it damn hard, and it’s been enough now!
HEERO!!!” He whipped around. “Do you have fucking Christmas lamps stuck in your
ears?! I said enough!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs blinked and
watched the dark skin between Duo’s ass cheeks, intrigued. He could see where
Heero had been sucking, very clearly. “Would you like that too, Wufei?” he
murmured in Wufei’s ear.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei nodded, still
desperate for his release. He felt Zechs’ hand holding his throat, his fingers
gently curled around it to keep him upright. “Yes,” he whimpered.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs grinned.
“Okay. I’ll do that… if you promise to be a very bad boy again this year.
Deal?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei’s only answer
to that was to grab for Zechs’ hand restraining his cock and tugging it away.
Or so, trying to. It caught Zechs by surprise and he grabbed Wufei’s wrists and
pinned them behind his back with one hand. The other hand went back to Wufei’s
cock, squeezing with a punishing force that made Wufei cry out.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I’d say that’s a
deal then,” he growled.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Please… I wanna
cum so badly. Please Zechs!” Wufei complained, pouring all of his persuasion in
his voice.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Not yet.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I love you.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Sweet. But it’s
not gonna help.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei wondered when
the cajoling strategy had stopped working. However, there was still another
strategy. Threatening.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I will make you
impotent, you know that!” he spat.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You can’t make a
person impotent,” Zechs laughed airily.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“We’ll just see
about that!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh, what are you
gonna do, cut it off?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Maybe. And I don’t
think it will grow back that easily.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You wouldn’t.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh no?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“No. You love my
cock too much.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei’s mouth
opened, but he stopped in mid-protest. “Dammit, I hate it when you’re right!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo turned around
again with a sigh. Heero was still wearing that idiotic grin, and he knew that
that meant more than words could express. For Heero, at least. “Just fuck me,”
he sighed.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I have no lube.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>It speaks. “Use ice
cream,” Duo shrugged.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“No fucking way,
man! That’s way too cold!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>It swears! “No
kidding! I don’t think you ever heard me complaining while you were stuffing my
ass with it!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“But my cock is
really sensitive!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Do you want me to
do it for you?” His voice was agitated, predicting not so pleasant things.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“No, it’s okay!”
Heero said quickly.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Good.” He waited a
bit. And waited. He folded his arms in front of him, rest his head on it.
Yawned. And waited some more. “Today, please?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Don’t rush me!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo chuckled. He
could tell by Heero’s gasping that he was trying desperately not to yell. Then
he felt Heero pressing his cold cock between his butt cheeks and he yelled
himself.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Cold, isn’t it?”
Heero smirked.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“So heat it up
already!” He screamed. Heero’s entry was rather brutal.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You prick!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Shut up.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Suddenly, a body
fell between Duo and Wufei on the table. Trowa’s body. Facing down, and in
tears.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Quatre, please,”
he sobbed. With Quatre, there were two things you shouldn’t do: challenge him,
and, should he choose to accept the challenge (which he obviously did), acting
like you were up for it. He didn’t think that after all those months of dating
– and fucking – Quatre, he would still make such a miscalculation. But he had.
And he was now loudly bemoaning that fact.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Quatre stood behind
him, holding a decorating bag – a full decorating bag - in his one hand
like it was some kind of powerful weapon. “Remember when I said I was going to
hurt you?” he laughed, a slightly maniacal line playing around his mouth.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Vaguely,” Trowa
croaked. He caught Quatre’s hand lowering, and the decorating bag with it. He
tensed when he top of the bag scraped at the cleft of his ass. “Quatre, please
don’t,” he breathed.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh yesss,” Quatre
grinned breathily into his ear. And he pushed the spout in. And squeezed.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Trowa groaned and
bit his lip as he felt his insides fill up with the cold, squishy cream. The
edges of the spout weren’t sharp, but still it nudged painfully against his
anus. “Stop it, Quatre. It’s… I’m full.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Are you now?”
Quatre purred. He pulled away a bit to look down at Trowa’s ass, seeing that
the cream started to leak out at the sides. With a last squeeze, he pulled the
bag out and tossed it to the ground. He knelt down, watching in amusement how
the sugary cream bubbled out. Wetting his lips, he let his tongue sweep out
against it. Then he sucked, sucked all the cream back out.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh sweet lord!”
Trowa gasped, arching up sharply, eyes screwed shut in pleasure. His hand
blindly crept over the table, searching for something to anchor himself. It
found Duo’s hand. “Quatre,” he hissed. “You have such a soft tongue.” Then he
felt the tongue going up, over his tailbone, over his spine, all the way to his
ear. Some of the cream was still dribbling out, making his entrance slick and
ready for Quatre’s cock.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Want me to fuck
you?” Quatre whispered hotly.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yes.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yes? With my hard,
long cock?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Stop that,” Trowa
bit viciously.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Quatre tutted.
“Keep smiling Trowa. You have an audience,” he grinned wickedly, flashing a
glance at the others, and with a fluent thrust he buried his cock inside
Trowa’s willing ass.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Trowa’s hips bucked
back hard, and he sobbed.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo, Wufei, Zechs
and Heero all gaped, mouth stupidly open. They had never quite seen Quatre like
that before. But then again, this wasn’t exactly an ordinary new years get
together. They watched, and listened to the rhythmical slap of Quatre’s groin
against Trowa’s ass, and how he told him that he smelled of sweat and sex. All
four of them, they followed Quatre’s hand as it reached for a half empty bottle
of champagne – one of many - next to Heero’s knee and made Trowa drink some of
it. The rest, he poured over his cock, hissing as the fizzy liquid hit the
sensitive flesh.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I think he’s
drunk,” Duo said.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I think we all
are,” Heero nodded.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“He saw that from
me, you know,” Zechs sneered.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You think so?”
Wufei purred.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yeah.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Are you sure?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yeah.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Are you absolutely
sure?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yeah.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Are you gonna let
me come now?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“No.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Dammit! Another
strategy failed! “Asshole!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You mean
dickhead.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Huh?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>And Zechs snapped
his hips forward, thrusting his dickhead right against Wufei’s prostate.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Fucking god!”
Wufei cried. “This isn’t prolonging my climax anymore, this is just plain
torturing me!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh, I just love it
when you’re this desperate. I want you in tears, just like Trowa.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You wish!” Wufei
bit. “I still have my pride!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I thought sluts
didn’t have any pride.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You should know,
you are one.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>That earned him
another hard smack on his ass.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Would you knock it
off!” Wufei shouted, viciously shaking his arms. “And for the love of god, let
go of my hands!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“No.” Another smack
on his ass.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei whimpered.
“Please…” He watched and listened jealously how Heero was pounding Duo’s ass
and joyfully jerking him off. Right in front of him! He felt Zechs’ cock
throbbing tauntingly in his own hole. He was about to give in and break out in
tears – this was just inhuman! – and then Heero came to the rescue. If he
could’ve reached him, he would’ve kissed him. And more.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Heero was more than
tired of Wufei’s panting and complaining. “Oh for fuck’s sake Zechs, would you
let the boy cum?” he groaned, his face twisted in concentration.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh, very well,”
Zechs shrugged. He let go of Wufei’s arms and pushed the boy’s groin against
the table, so his cock reared up just above the edge. Then he took the organ in
his hand, as if offering it. “Anyone?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Me!” Duo shouted.
He could only see part of it, but it was enough for him to suck on. He leaned
forward and delicately folded his lips around the dark red head of Wufei’s
cock. The response he got was fierce. A stream of gasps and moans came out of
his mouth. Duo believed he was trying to say something. Get… Get…?

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Heero watched with
delight how Duo went down on the Chinese boy, and with greater delight how his
ass split open even more. The view of his boyfriend’s head bobbing up and down
on Wufei’s cock triggered something in his underbelly, and he felt his desire
rising. Wufei’s breathing concerned him a bit though. There was something very
odd with it.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Quatre was worried
too now. “Is it normal that he’s wheezing like that?” he wondered out loud.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I don’t think so,”
Heero said. “Duo, stop for a moment, would you?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Dun wanna,” Duo
mumbled.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Duo, there’s
something wrong with Wufei!” Heero yelled, yanking Duo’s braid.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Ow!” Duo shouted,
reaching for his braid. “Heero, what did I tell you about the braid?!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Um…” Heero twirled
the end of the braid guiltily around his fingers. “That I couldn’t use it as a
toy to rub over my cock.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“And?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“And my ass.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“And?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“And not to pull
it.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“There you go.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Their attention
turned to the end of the table, where Wufei was once again trying to formulate
something – hopefully – meaningful.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Get…”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Duo perked up. Get?

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>And then he all but
shrieked out. “GET THAT FUCKING COCKRING OFF OF ME!!!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Is this a joke?”
Quatre said, indignant.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Oh right!” Zechs
exclaimed, obviously having completely forgotten about it.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“When did he…?”
Quatre said.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I don’t know,”
Heero shrugged, mystified.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs removed the
clasp, and Wufei felt the rush coming over him like a tidal wave. His fingers
spasmed, his hips jerked. His whole body jerked. Five pairs of eyes watched him
in awe. It was like hitting the jackpot. But dirtier.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs’ face twisted
in pleasure again as the boy’s channel squeezed around him. “Oh yeah!” he
groaned. A few more thrusts, and he exploded inside of Wufei. He panted his
release in Wufei’s neck and grabbed tightly on to his hips.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei was oblivious
to everything. All he felt was the hot pressure of Zechs’ seed against his
prostate and his own happy sperm spurting out of his cock, and that was all
that mattered in the world right now. All he could focus on was the immense
pleasure crashing through him. He didn’t know how long it was still gonna last,
but he hoped very long.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>*

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> 

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei felt his
senses returning again. His ass felt pleasantly sore. Zechs’ cock was gone, but
he could still feel his warmth behind him. He heard the voices of his friends.
They were… toasting?

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Here’s to lots of
fucking!” Quatre cheered. He was holding up the bottle of champagne. The others
didn’t really have anything to toast with, but were cheering along anyway. Even
Trowa, who was still busy catching his breath.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Here’s to tasty
cum!” Duo laughed.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“And here’s to
compliant boyfriends!” Zechs smirked.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Wufei pushed
himself up with feeble arms from where he lay slumped on the table. “Hey…” he
croaked in a half-hearted protest.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Aah, he’s done
cumming,” Heero chuckled, still from his position on the table, but now leaning
comfortably against Duo.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Man Wufei, you can
scream! Like they were shooting off last night’s firework in your ass!”
Duo yelled.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“They were, kinda,”
Wufei said with a leer behind him. “What the hell were you doing?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Strong arms sneaked
around him, and he felt Zechs’ body pressing up against his backside, hugging
him close. “We were saying our new years wishes.” A wet, breathy kiss was
placed in his neck. “Do you have one too?”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Not really. But I
do wanna say this.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Yes?” More kisses
followed, over his shoulder.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“You are one
sadistic fuck.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs raised his
head, searching for his boyfriend’s eyes. “Oh?” He could see mischief there.

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“But never in my
entire life have I had an orgasm like that!”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>Zechs smiled and
kissed him on the lips, long and deep. “Happy new year, honey.”

style='font-family:"Comic Sans MS";mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Happy fucking new
year,” Wufei smiled back.

End

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