" Here's to Outdoing the Neighbors"

Warnings: Lemon, PWP

Disclaimer: I don't own GW, it's characters, or anything related to them. (who do I talk to, to change that?)

Pairings: traditional (gasp I can still do those )

Rating: NC 17

Summary: Yep, you read right. I was on my way home one day and I noticed a billboard that was promoting alchol. . .can't remember which one. The letterings at the bottom said 'here's to outdoing the neighbors' and of course, my little hentai mind took that way the wrong way. . .and this is what I got. Nothing special. Just a little fun fic that took me, literally, five minutes to write. Enjoy:

"Here's to Outdoing the Neighbours"

The light knocking grew slightly. Heero attempted to ignore it by concentrating on Duo; however, it was easier said than done. His training had left him to notice every single change in his surroundings; regardless of significance. Figuring it the only way to drown out the distraction, he gripped Duo's hips a little tighter, and quicken his pace so that the headboard of their bed was now bumping the wall louder than the faint one coming from the next room.

Trowa pulled from the kiss and glanced in the darkness toward the wall separating the two rooms. While Quatre's lips traced his neck, he slipped his arm around the Arab's waist. Effortlessly, he switched their positions, and began to pump more harshly into his lover. Quatre leisurely propped himself up on his elbow to reclaim Trowa's lips in a passionate kiss. Though his body was tied up with Quatre, his subconscious noted that their actions were once again the more dominate of noise.

Under the tempo change, Duo's pants became heavier. Only half acknowledging this, Heero focused temporarily on eliminating the distraction again. Duo's moans exploded from his lips as he was not only invaded deeply, but was also being pulled toward that same invasions. He gripped the bed sheets tightly, wondering for a moment about what had gotten into his lover, before waves of pleasure washed away curiosity.

Quatre's hold on Trowa's shoulders tense as his enjoyment enhanced. His own voice of satisfaction was nearly level with the one seeping through the thin wall. Trowa had ceased kissing Quatre to allow the bliss filled voice to emerge; only to become peeved at the fact that it was being drown out. Bracing himself with his left hand, he reached under Quatre's backside, and lifted. This allowed him to sink deeper into the tight heaven; while enhancing his speed.

"OH GOD, TROWA!" Quatre screamed as he threw his head against the pillows.

"HARDER HEERO!!" Duo's scream brought a smile to Heero's lips, and he obeyed. By this time, the wall was being pound on both sides. With victory at hand, he continued to enjoy the pleasure that Duo was sharing with him.

Not wasting time, Trowa seized Quatre's erection, and began pumping in rhyme of his thrusts. It was enough to send the Arab's voice to slightly rise above Duo's. The moans of before were replaced with screams of ecstasy.

Duo's voice caught in his throat as the velocity reached it's max. Heero's rock hard sex was pounding so fiercely into his rectum that he felt he would pass out. Somehow, he managed to stay conscious as he and Heero both were reaching their peeks.

The volume emerging from the next room was overwhelming. The attempt to over ride it was in vain, as both boys released within each other. Even after their climatic end, their rivals continued for several minutes longer before all was calm.

Covered in sweat, and filled with a satisfaction never felt before, Heero laid against his lover. Under the tangled mess of waves, he found his lover's heart shaped face. Even in the faint lighting, he could see a smile curving Duo's lips.

"Let's start listening to them more often." The suggestion brought a smirk to Heero's lips.

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