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"Agglomeration"Written By: The Plotting Housewife Disclaimer: Gundam Wing belongs to Bandai, Sotsu
and associated Parties. This work is written for pleasure not profit. Rating: NC 17 Warnings:
Double penetration, Slight bondage, Overstimulation,
Rimming, Anal fingering, Super horny!Quat, Good Lord what is wrong
with me?
Threesome Pairings: 3x1x4 Summary: Quatre
languishes between his lovers as he basks in the afterglow of their
skillful lovemaking. "Burn " The darkness of the bedroom was only broken by a few scattered candles, burned down to near stubs. The flames jumped and wobbled as they were caught in the gentle current of the desert breeze that drifted in through the open window. The heat of the day finally dwindling down to the gentle warmth of night. The sweat on Quatre's skin cooled as it dried in the tepid air. He'd gotten quite the workout having taken one lover, then the other inside him and his body was pleasantly sore with a satisfying ache that lingered between his legs. The sensations left him giddy with a touch of arousal glowing deep in his belly despite having climaxed twice. He stretched between his two slumbering lovers, feeling incredibly sexy and languid as his limbs brushed against their heated skin. He felt safe, secure, and so deeply loved, nestled in their powerful arms. Arms that could snap bones and twist metal, but here, now, wound intricately around him with gentle devotion. They'd stripped him bare and laid him out on the large bed, worshipping his body with calloused hands and hungry mouths. Pinning his arms above his head and holding his legs up and open, they thoroughly ravished and devoured him with lips, teeth, and tongue. The vulnerability left him flushed and panting, surrender in every breath, in every buzzing nerve ending. He slurred, "Take me," from between quivering lips and leaped from the precipice into his first orgasm. He was lifted, shaking and weak, as if he weighed nothing, and gently placed on top of Heero with his legs draped down either side of his lover's waist. He moaned helplessly as he was penetrated, his body enveloping Heero's erection. The smooth sensual roll of his hips touched places within Quatre that he never knew was possible. And while he drooled on his lover's chest, consumed by pleasure, Trowa had slid his own length inside next to Heero's. The fluid movements of his lovers as he was propelled back and forth between them left him dizzy and high, rocking him with the gentle waves of their thrusts. The slight tickle of Trowa's kisses on the knobs of his spine seared burning impressions into his fevered skin as he choked and keened his way to the point of no return. It took several minutes longer for his lovers to join him at the height of ecstasy and his overstimulated body, trapped between them, writhed and undulated and shook. His prostate was battered by the dueling cocks, legs involuntarily trying to close. His thighs were clasped in powerful hands and wrenched open as his lovers sought their orgasms, digging deep inside him. They panted and growled in his ears, their teeth closing around the skin of his neck and shoulder. Tears leaked from between long lashes, eyes crossing beneath fluttering eyelids as his oversensitized body was taken to new levels of sensation. With rumbling shouts, his lovers reached their peaks and bathed his insides with the evidence of their passion. He collapsed, boneless, on top of Heero, legs released from their bruising grip and they fell to his lover's sides, body shivering and trembling with sweet aftershocks. Trowa kissed the damp skin of his back, moving down to the dip at the bottom and skimming over the swell of his buttocks. Quatre yelped as his lover delved his tongue into the stretched and sore opening and he moaned into Heero's mouth when his lips were captured in a deep, dirty kiss. His ass twitched and convulsed, the erotic licking becoming too much and he broke the kiss, whimpering, "No more. Please, no more". He felt Trowa's smirk against the slick, sensitive skin between his legs and he delivered one final, sloppy kiss to the tender entrance before pulling away. Quatre immediately missed the warmth against his back, but was quickly scooped up into strong arms and brought down to the bed where he was folded into their protective embrace. Trowa curled up around him from behind, burying his face in damp blond curls. Quatre smiled as Heero leaned forward to press his lips against his damp forehead, fingers tenderly stroking his hip. It wasn't long before his two lovers drifted off to a peaceful, dreamless sleep. He was rather spent himself, but his body was still too tingly, mind still worked up, to sleep quite yet. It wasn't often that they both took him at the same time, but when it happened, it left him wrecked in the best way possible. The sensual feelings of onus and complete surrender lingered for hours, sometimes days afterwards, leaving him in a perpetual glowing state, and also incredibly insatiable. Even now, despite being fucked into oblivion and thoroughly exhausted, his body thrummed with desire for more. These private times, in the quiet presence of his lovers, where no one else could see or hear, was the only time he let his guard down. When alone with the two of them, the commander, the representative, fell away and he became a liquid mess of submission, allowing his dominant lovers to mold him however they wished. And they knew, as they always did, even in the deep recesses of sleep, that they had gotten him even more riled up. Without opening his eyes, Heero reached down and grasped a creamy thigh, drawing it up over his own hip and Quatre's breath hitched as Trowa's fingers snaked down between his legs and pressed into his opening. He whimpered as his overused entrance was penetrated again, but was far too horny to tell them to stop. He rolled his hips back onto the probing fingers, moaning softly, fucking himself towards another orgasm. His cock twitched, only a little come dribbling out and he panted into Heero's chest, riding the waves, pushing his ass against the fingers to prolong the pleasure. Finally spent for the night, his body flushed with a soft burn as Trowa pulled his fingers out. He was sated until morning when he would beg for another thorough fucking. But, for now, he was content to sleep and he snuggled into their arms as Heero smirked affectionately against his forehead. "Naughty little minx." ~ * ~ |
