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"The Three of Us "Written By: Miss Murdered Disclaimer: I don't own the GW characters - am just borrowing to torment for my amusement Rating: NC 17 Warnings: m/m sex of varying degrees of smuttiness,
two dudes, three dudes, masturbation, voyeurism as well as angst,
sap and bad language Pairings: 1x2x3 but all combinations of that in
pairings as well as in a threesome context. Summary: An ongoing series of short drabbles exploring the dynamics and complexity of the 1x2x3 relationship. A/N: This is an ongoing series of short drabbles
that is my attempt to explore how the 1x2x3 relationship would work.
I will update semi–regularly with three chapters at a time told
from Duo, Trowa and then Heero's perspectives. Some will be feelsy/angsty,
some will be porny, and some will be sappy. They have no chronology or order apart from the
fact it is set post–EW. Beta'd by ELLE "The Three of Us " Game The sound of pained groans could be heard as Duo moved
down the corridor - his handgun raised and his face set in a determined
grimace. The sounds got louder until a stumbling figure appeared,
arms out stretched, clothes ripped and ragged, blood stained. Duo took a deep breath, eyes flicking to his weapon
and to check it was fully loaded and he shot, his bullet not hitting
the mark and the zombie continued forward, joined by another, and
another. "Shit!" Duo said as one got too close and
his aim was off. "How the fuck do I aim with this thing?" Heero was sat beside him, watching him play the video
game but he offered no real help, only answered him with sarcasm "You know how to aim a weapon." "Yeah but not in this stupid game…" Duo's voice drifted off as a zombie was close enough
to attack and he just shot anywhere, running out of ammo and covering
the screen with blood. "You should've done the tutorial," Heero deadpanned. Duo shot a glare. "Tutorials are for idiots who've
never fired a damn gun." Yet despite being Duo Maxwell, crack shot, Shinigami
and former Gundam pilot - he was dying on the screen, badly. He was about to throw the wireless controller down when
it was removed from his hands, picked up by Trowa from behind who
promptly changed the weapon to the shot gun, fired six perfect head
shots and then threw the controller back into a dumbfounded Duo's
lap before walking off without comment. Duo raised an eyebrow, glanced at Heero who had an amused
expression on his face. "Someone saw the point of the tutorial," Heero
said with a smirk. "Yeah, yeah…yuk it up, babe." Duo didn't say anything else as more zombies rounded
the corner and he aimed the shot gun and fired. |
