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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
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7,444
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58
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Audio...Video...Physical?
Wufei was seriously contemplating pounding against the wall. He knew that the walls were cancelling out most of the noise coming from the other room, he could still make out the sound when they screamed at full volume. This was getting ridiculous. How long could the four of them keep this up? Two of them had a mission tomorrow, they should all be sleeping.
Hearing another yell come through the wall, the Chinese sighed. He knew that sound, he knew they were done for the night when Maxell yelled like that. Closing his eyes, he willed his erection away. He was glad they were done, he really didn’t have the energy to jerk off for a third time before falling asleep for the night.
3x1x2x4x5
Taking a drink of his tea the next morning, the Asian watched as Trowa and Duo left the house before the others had woke. He was amazed that the American could go so long without talking. Though thinking back to the night before, Wufei flushed…the braided boy had probably lost his voice after screaming like that.
About fifteen minutes later, he was joined at the island in the kitchen by Quatre. Said boy closed his eyes and put his head down while a small smile played on his lips. Wufei would have said good morning if he hadn’t known the blonde’s voice would be raspy after last night. That would bring about some rather interesting mental images that he really wanted to avoid.
“Morning.” The blonde sighed out as he opened his eyes.
“Morning.” The reply hadn’t come from Wufei so he looked past the resting blonde’s shoulder to find the remaining pilot. Wufei did little more than nod before he watched the other Asian go about getting tea for himself and Quatre.
Wufei shot down his blush when he realized both of them had a slight rasp to their voice. He didn’t remember hearing the Asian scream…maybe he got a sore throat. He was sure that deep-throating could do - he really needed to stop torturing himself with the mental images.
Setting down his tea cup, Wufei watched the silent exchange between the two lovers. The way they looked at each other…it made him feel like he wasn’t even in the room. Heero never missed a beat and immediately placed Wufei’s cup on the counter before turning and pouring the now boiling water into the three cups. He always had two cups of tea in the morning…but no one ever made if for him.
“Thank you.” It was an automatic response when the cup was set back in front of him.
“Wufei-” The blonde took a sip of his tea. “Are you sleeping alright? You’re getting circles under your eyes again.”
“I’m fine.” Damn, that was a little too fast.
“Chang, don’t sacrifice your health for-” Heero stopped when a light ping sounded down the hall. Wufei sighed as he stood, thankful that it was his computer. He tried to smile at the two before he went to his room and received his new mission.
Hearing another yell come through the wall, the Chinese sighed. He knew that sound, he knew they were done for the night when Maxell yelled like that. Closing his eyes, he willed his erection away. He was glad they were done, he really didn’t have the energy to jerk off for a third time before falling asleep for the night.
3x1x2x4x5
Taking a drink of his tea the next morning, the Asian watched as Trowa and Duo left the house before the others had woke. He was amazed that the American could go so long without talking. Though thinking back to the night before, Wufei flushed…the braided boy had probably lost his voice after screaming like that.
About fifteen minutes later, he was joined at the island in the kitchen by Quatre. Said boy closed his eyes and put his head down while a small smile played on his lips. Wufei would have said good morning if he hadn’t known the blonde’s voice would be raspy after last night. That would bring about some rather interesting mental images that he really wanted to avoid.
“Morning.” The blonde sighed out as he opened his eyes.
“Morning.” The reply hadn’t come from Wufei so he looked past the resting blonde’s shoulder to find the remaining pilot. Wufei did little more than nod before he watched the other Asian go about getting tea for himself and Quatre.
Wufei shot down his blush when he realized both of them had a slight rasp to their voice. He didn’t remember hearing the Asian scream…maybe he got a sore throat. He was sure that deep-throating could do - he really needed to stop torturing himself with the mental images.
Setting down his tea cup, Wufei watched the silent exchange between the two lovers. The way they looked at each other…it made him feel like he wasn’t even in the room. Heero never missed a beat and immediately placed Wufei’s cup on the counter before turning and pouring the now boiling water into the three cups. He always had two cups of tea in the morning…but no one ever made if for him.
“Thank you.” It was an automatic response when the cup was set back in front of him.
“Wufei-” The blonde took a sip of his tea. “Are you sleeping alright? You’re getting circles under your eyes again.”
“I’m fine.” Damn, that was a little too fast.
“Chang, don’t sacrifice your health for-” Heero stopped when a light ping sounded down the hall. Wufei sighed as he stood, thankful that it was his computer. He tried to smile at the two before he went to his room and received his new mission.