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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 " Commitment "So how exactly does this work?" Wufei asked
calmly, his eyes glancing between the three men at the other side
of the booth. Duo choked on his beer, swallowing at exactly the wrong
moment and Trowa clapped a large hand on his back in an attempt to
stop him dying. Wufei rolled his eyes and sighed. "Maxwell, I do not care for the intricacies of the bedroom. I am intrigued on an emotional level as Winner keeps telling me your arrangement is not emotionally
fulfilling." It was Duo's turn to roll his eyes then, briefly looking
between his lovers before recognising the fact neither were going
to answer the question. Of course. "It is emotionally fulfilling or whatever bullshit
thing blondie says," Duo said, his beer put down in front of
him for safety. "He's just still got his candle for Tro' and
it must be kinda irritating that two other dudes get his dick on a
regular basis." It was Wufei's turn to choke then - his coughs loud
and earning a few glances from the other patrons, Duo snickered and
fiddled with the label of the beer until Wufei stopped, his eyes a
little watery, face a little red. "Look 'Fei, it's simple - I love Heero and
I love Trowa. They love each other and for some crazy as fuck reason
they both love me so that's how it works." He finished his speech by downing the rest of the beer
and Wufei went to the bar to purchase his round. Duo was idly playing with a beer mat and didn't realise
quite how intently he was being looked at - though a full beam Heero
Yuy stare was pretty hard to ignore and Trowa's was not much better.
So he looked up and turned his head to meet both of their eyes in
turn as he sat between them. "What? You two are looking at me funny…" "What you said," Heero stated. Trowa nodded. "You've never said it before." Duo's eyebrows knitted together in thought. "I
totally have - after sex, when we're going to sleep… When one
of you is going down on me…" "Not like that. You're never said it like that,"
Heero interrupted. "Yeah but you've always known, right?" It seemed Heero and Trowa shared a glance over his head. Okay, so maybe he hadn't said it often and maybe they did say it as some kind of affirming thing regularly. But Duo said a lot of other things - and he figured he told them in all his words, all his actions but then Heero and Trowa were a little more straight forward
with feelings than he was - maybe they needed it explicitly said. "Fuck, you two are idiots - of course, I goddamn
love you and don't either of you forget it." With that he pulled Heero's head towards him to meet
his lips in a searing kiss, wrapping a hand around Trowa's neck to
encourage him closer, the signal enough and Trowa was kissing at that
fucking spot on throat. Their make out session was cut short by a cough. Duo
blinked and looked up at they separated to see Wufei had returned
with their drinks. "Hey, 'Fei, that's a little preview of how it works
in the bedroom," he said with a wink.
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