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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 " Bored Trowa looked up from his book, the pages smudged and
water damaged, worn from years of re-reading as Heero walked into
the apartment, stripping out of a damp denim jacket. The rain had plastered his dark hair to his face and
the light grey t-shirt appeared nearly black. Trowa had listened to
the storm, watched it a little from the large windows and then settled
on the couch, drinking tea mixed with whiskey in the middle of day
as he was taking some enforced vacation days. He could admit, he was
a little bored as Heero and Duo were both working and "down time"
wasn't something he was exactly comfortable so when Heero walked in,
wet, dripping water, clothes clinging tightly, Trowa's eyes narrowed
and he licked his lips. "I need to shower," Heero stated, slipping
off the tight fitting tee, and that was when Trowa got up with all
the elegance and swiftness he'd acquired during his tenure as a performer. Heero raised an eyebrow as Trowa was in front of him,
his fingers touching his damp skin, Heero's blue eyes watching Trowa's
touch. Without a word, Trowa dropped to his knees and kissed at Heero's
abs, licking up water and tracing scars with his tongue. Heero was coming, his hips thrusting forward when Trowa
heard movement, closing his eyes and tasting cum as Duo's voice was
heard. Duo was saying something but whatever it was stopped
when he saw the scene, Trowa lips still wrapped around Heero's dick.
He released him and he turned to see Duo with his head cocked and
his arms folded across his chest. Trowa only shrugged as he saw Duo's incredulous look.
"I was bored." "You still bored?" Duo asked and Trowa rose
to his feet, walking towards him. "Maybe." |
