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"Two Sick Puppies"Written By: Presser Pairings : 1x2x1, 1x4x1, 2x2, 2x4x2, 1x2x4x2x1,
3x3, 3x5 (implied), 5x5 Disclaimer : Gundam Wing characters aren't mine Rating : NC 17 Warnings : Yaoi, Lemon Notes: If the pairings above don't tell you this is a PWP, full-bore hard-on-generating hentai-fest, then you haven't been in the fandom for very long. YAOI-YAOI-YAOI, okay? Don't read this if you don't like male/male sex measured in tons. Archive: http://www.presser.webzauber.net/ Feedback : Yes Please!
"Two Sick Puppies"
------------------------------- Chang Wufei stood watching the sweet ass of his assistant,
Quatre Raberba Winner, as it left the kitchen. He was pleased with
the results of his latest experiment, pleased with Quatre's interest
in his research, and Just minutes before, Dr. Chang had sat in the easy chair he kept in his basement laboratory, his assistant sitting on his lap. After administering a finely tuned concoction of amphetamines and aphrodisiacs to the Chihuahua and Cocker Spaniel that Quatre insisted on calling "Dickie" and "Peaches," they had watched in amazement as the two dogs fucked repeatedly for over 90 minutes straight. Or more accurately, as Peaches passed out and Dickie continued to ram himself into her until he collapsed as well. Chang was high with the euphoria of victory, his long research into multiple male orgasms finally climaxing in proof positive that the right combination of drugs could give to men what women had always enjoyed. As they had climbed the stairs, Chang spoke as casually as he could to his sweet little boy. "Quatre, didn't you say you thought that Heero and Duo might want to spend the night with you sometime?" The boy nodded enthusiastically. "Tonight would be a good night for that, lad, a very good night. Why don't you give them a call?" Chang turned to lock the basement door, then pulled
a cell phone from the pocket of his smoking jacket. As he raised it
to his ear, he whispered the word "Barton." Precisely one
ring sounded in his ear before he heard "Tro, I've done it. I'm planning a little celebration, and thought you might want to..." Chang's voice trailed off lazily. "Oh, I want to, Fei, I want to. When do I not?" "I thought you might want to watch, Tro." "Watch?" Chang could almost hear the grin spreading across his lover's face. "Even better. When?" "Quatre's calling them now. If they're free tonight, then there should be something, well, interesting to observe. You might even find it, shall we say, stimulating?" "Of course, Dr. Chang." Trowa Barton spoke with mock formality. "I'd love to be a part of history tonight. Let me know when it's set and I'll be there." "Love you, baby." "Always, sweetheart." Chang put the cell back in his pocket as Quatre came through the door. "Oh, Master, they can come! Heero said that he and Duo want to come. They've been thinking about coming ever since I asked them if they'd like to come and spend the night with me. I'm so excited!" Chang smiled to himself. "The boy has no idea what he just said. He's so cute." Chang reached over and tousled Quatre's hair. "Good boy," he said aloud. "So you're going to have a sleep-over! That's excellent, Quatre, really very fine. You go and prepare your bedroom while I work up some snacks for you boys. I'm sure that Heero and Duo will be hungry when they get here." "Yes, Master, I'll go and get the pillows and the blankets and the spare mattresses that I always blow up when they come." "Good boy. Now run to it." Quatre turned and scampered out of the room, happily preoccupied with his project. Chang turned back to the basement door and opened it a crack. He could hear Dickie softly snoring below. Closing the door again, Chang chuckled under his breath. * * * "Come in, boys, come in!" Chang met Heero Yuy and Duo Maxwell at the door to his home with a large smile and two bowls of freshly popped corn. "Thanks, Dr. Chang! Wow, that looks good enough to eat!" Duo Maxwell, the one with the long hair he wore in a braid dropped his overnight bag and took a handful of popcorn from one of the bowls, jamming it in his mouth. "One for eath of uth?" he mumbled through the mouthful of food. "Forgive his manners, Dr. Chang," Heero Yuy said. "Duo's never been shy around food of any kind." Heero picked up Duo's overnight bag and then elbowed Duo in the ribs. "Hey!" "Thank Dr. Chang for his hospitality and let's make ourselves scarce. I'm sure the good doctor has better things to do than entertain friends of Quatre's who are here to sleep over tonight." "I /did/ thank him - it was the first word out of my mouth!" Duo smiled, then loaded another handful of popcorn into his mouth before taking both bowls of corn. "Upthairth, right Quat?" "Yes, Duo, upstairs, to the right at the end of
the hall. My room just never moves!" Quatre giggled. Duo bounded
up the stairs, spilling a bit of popcorn. Quatre ran after him. Heero
started up the stairs, but "Dr. Chang?" "Heero, you're a great kid. But I'm wondering about something. Why do you hang out with someone like Duo? He's three years younger than you are, and not a lot more mature than Quatre. I see you as much more intelligent than either of them." Heero blinked at the question, then smiled a little before he caught himself. "Oh, we get along fine. I enjoy not having to live up to expectations of others, I guess." "Interesting." Chang smiled sweetly. "Enjoy your stay tonight, Heero. I let Quatre select anything he wanted from the movie rack in the library." "Cool!" Heero shook his head to flip dark brown bangs out of his blue eyes. "If I know Quatre, they'll all be comedies." "Probably. Well, I'd best be getting back to work. No rest for the weary, you know." "Don't work too hard, Dr. Chang." Heero bounded up the stairs with the bags. "Don't work too hard," Chang said under his breath as he watched Heero turn the corner at the top of the stairs. "That's rich, Heero. /You're/ the one who'll need that advice before the evening's over. * * * "Upstairs?" Trowa Barton eased into a buttery soft black leather chair in Chang Wufei's den. He had parked just down the road behind a clump of bushes and walked the remaining few yards to his lover's house. "Yes, they're still settling in in Quatre's room. I'd say they'll be 'warming up' in another thirty minutes." "How did you administer it?" "Well, I got a little creative, love." Chang reached for a small bowl at his elbow and slowly plucked four kernels of popcorn with his fingertips, then languidly dropped them into his mouth one at a time. "You didn't!" Trowa broke into a broad grin. "Sure did. Just diluted it a bit and threw it in with the butter." "But what if Quatre eats some? You're not prepared for him to be a part of this, too, are you?" "Well, what if he is? There's no reason not to observe as many subjects as possible, don't you think?" "Could be dangerous. The boy's not all there - you know that - and he might not react as you'd like." "They'd have to eat twice as much corn as I popped
before they'd have anywhere near too much in their bloodstream,"
Chang said, "and they're all sharing the snack. Should be just
enough to help them loosen their "You mean you're not testing the new combination on them tonight? I thought that's what -" "Of course I'm testing the new combination on them tonight!" Chang snapped at his lover. "But not on the popcorn! I have to have controls in place, Trowa! You should know that!" "Then what-?" "The popcorn has a medium strength aphrodisiac on it, that's all. Just enough to get them hot and hard," Chang explained. "Well, that, and the movies I let Quatre pick from." "Oh?" "Yes, it's just too easy to lead the boy right where you want him to go. I showed him only the comedy section, and made sure he chose two or three with overtly sexy themes. Especially Kevin Kline's 'In and Out.'" Chang chuckled, stimulating a companion laugh in his lover. He glanced at his watch. "Shall we? Should be about time." Trowa stood, grabbing his single malt scotch and the
napkin under it; his lover walked to the buffet his grandfather had
bought for the house and selected two champagne flutes and pulled
the bottle that had been * * * After ensuring that his bedroom door was locked, Chang put the champagne and glasses down on the low table near the fireplace. He walked to one wall and pressed a button. Bookcases slid apart into recesses in the walls, revealing the scientist's battery of recording equipment. Two comfortable leather swivel chairs sat before a bank of monitors. "Let's see how the boys are doing." Chang
sat and touched a couple of panels. The central monitor glowed white,
then blue. As the picture focused, Chang touched a red button marked
"Record." He felt warm hands "I'm proud of you, you know," Trowa Barton said. "Don't jinx it," Chang said, unable to hide a smile. "We'll see what happens next, okay?" As both men focused on the screen, Trowa Barton ran his hands up and down his lover's chest. * * * Quatre Winner lay on the floor in front of his bed, tummy over a soft quilt, socked feet crossed above his butt, and his arms and head propped on three oversized pillows. He was giggling as Jack scampered across the set of "Will and Grace," hell-bent on sharing a secret with Karen. "Come on, guys, when are you gonna be ready to start the movie? I've got Kevin Kline in 'In and Out,' and Robin Williams in 'The Birdcage,' plus disc one of the first season of 'Queer as Folk.' We have to decide what we're gonna watch!" "In a minute, Quatre; Duo and I want to finish our popcorn first, okay?" "'Kay, Heero. I wanna see what Jack does next, anyway." * * * Chang Wufei toggled camera one to the main screen, providing a full view of Heero and Duo lying on the bed, their heads propped up on pillows against the headboard. The bowls of popcorn were largely eaten, and both boys were sprawled across each other. Heero's hand was in his pants; Trowa Barton noted with satisfaction that the boy seemed to be fondling himself. * * * Duo Maxwell's eyes were half-lidded. He caressed Heero's arm. "Don't tell me Jack turns you on, Heero," Duo said under his breath. "He doesn't," Heero said with a sly smile, "but /you/ do." "Good. But don't you think that you should hold off until Quatre's asleep?" "Hold off?" Heero raised an eyebrow. Duo pointedly
looked at Heero's crotch which bulged with his hand. "Don't worry,
Duo. Quatre's too dumb to realize anything. I'll just tell him I had
an itch." Duo chuckled "An itch?" "Well, it's true, isn't it?" "Want me to help you scratch it, Heero?" Duo slid his fingers down Heero's arm and into the boy's pants. Quatre laughed at the antics of Jack as he was confronted by Will for sharing his secret with Karen. Heero groaned lightly. "Damn, but you make me hot tonight," Heero whispered. "Yeah, me, too. Don't know what it is, but I can't wait to -" "Hey guys, am I gonna get any of that popcorn?" With one hand Duo threw a pillow at Quatre who had popped his head up at the foot of the bed, then pulled his other hand from Heero's pants. "Hey!" Quatre said, falling backward then giggling. Heero removed his own hand from his pants and sat up. "Of course, Quat," Heero said, reaching across Duo for the bowl on his side of the bed. As he poured the contents into the bowl beside him, he laughed. "We didn't mean to hog it all, but it's really tasty tonight. Dr. Chang really knows his popcorn." "Yeah, my uncle knows a lot about cooking, and about a lot of other things, too." Quatre sat up and took the bowl from Heero, stuffing some popcorn into his mouth. "So, you wanna watch a movie now?" "Sure," Duo said. Whatcha got?" "I /told/ you, 'In and Out,' 'Queer as Folk,' and 'The Birdcage.' They're all good." "Yeah, I like Robin Williams," Heero said. "Let's watch 'The Birdcage.'" 'Okay," Quatre said, filling his mouth with more popcorn. "I'll get the DVD ready. * * * "So what's your plan for getting the new drug into them, Wufei?" Trowa licked his lips as he anticipated the coming attractions in Quatre's bedroom. "Just watch," Chang said, a smile creeping across his lips. * * * Twenty minutes later, Quatre finished the last of the
popcorn then pushed himself into a sitting position as Robin Williams
swirled around his Miami apartment, fretting about the impending visit
of his in-laws-to-be. No response. "Heero? Duo? You guys aren't asleep, are you?" Quatre turned around to see why his friends were silent, and found them dozing. Duo's arm was around Heero's shoulders; Heero's head was cradled on Duo's chest. Their feet were tangled together. "What's going on?" Quatre said. He climbed onto the bed and crawled in between the two. He put his hands on their shoulders and gently shook them. "Hey, guys, what gives? I thought you wanted to watch - to watch -" Quatre took a deep breath in order to raise his voice in an attempt to wake the boys, but found himself wanting to sleep. "Maybe a little nap isn't such a bad idea," Quatre said. He snuggled in between the boys and laid his head against Heero's arm. Just before closing his eyes, he pulled Duo's arm across his waist. * * * Trowa Barton turned to look at his lover. "What just happened there?" "See the vent directly over the head of the bed? Here, let me change the camera angle. There. See it? I released a sleeping agent into the room - colorless, odorless, of course. It knocked out Heero and Duo first, and now Quatre's succumbed to it." "Clever. Now what?" "Now I go and give the boys an injection. Sit right here; this won't take long." * * * "That's it?" Trowa said as Chang Wufei returned to his bedroom and the hidden video console behind the bookcases. "That's it," Chang said. "Should take about fifteen minutes, and the show will begin. I'm quite anxious to see how this combination works in the human bloodstream." "But what if they sleep for the rest of the night?" "No chance of that. After they fell asleep, I flushed the ventilation system with fresh air. The sleeping agent I used has a short-term effect. They'll all be awake soon." "And Quatre?" "Well, he /did/ have some of the popcorn, but I didn't give him an injection. He should have quite a surprised look on his face when the action gets going." "Won't Duo and Heero tell him to leave?" "It's possible," Change mused, "but I
doubt it. I've had to guess at how much each boy weighs, so I've estimated
the dose on the high side, just to be sure they get enough. Once it
kicks in, they won't really care if Trowa smiled. "But how will this affect Quatre? Aren't you worried that he'll be -" "Be traumatized? Come on, Trowa - you know that I've been using Quatre as a bed-warmer on the nights when you're out of town. Even though he's still a virgin, there's no question that he's gay. He loves playing with my cock, watching it get hard. I think he'll rather enjoy what happens when Duo and Heero begin to get it on." "Can't wait, lover." Trowa smiled. "Me, either." Chang Wufei blew his lover a kiss. * * * "Huh?" Heero said, blinking his eyes and looking down to see Quatre curled up between him and Duo. "Quatre? What are you doing up here?" He jostled the small blonde boy's shoulder. Quatre responded by yawning and sitting up. "Hi, Heero, he said sleepily. I found you and Duo napping, and I crawled up here to wake you up, but then I got sleepy too, and decided a nap sounded good to me." Both boys jumped a little as a loud snort from Duo's mouth startled them. Duo's eyes fluttered open; he found four eyes staring back at him, a deep blue pair, another sea green. "What?" he said grumpily as he sat up. "Ow!" he exclaimed, rubbing his hip. "Get off, Quatre! What are you doing up here, anyway?" He pushed gently against Quatre's legs. "Hey, it /is/ my bedroom, isn't it? Quatre stuck out his lower lip. * * * "He is just too adorable when he does that, Wufei," Trowa said. No wonder you sleep with him." "Not nearly as adorable has having /you/ in my arms, sweetheart." "Oh, go on! You flatter me." "But of course." Both men turned their eyes back to the video screen. * * * "Yeah, it's your bedroom, alright, but why don't you go watch your movie?" Duo's tone of voice was surlier than he intended. "Okay, Duo, but I thought we were gonna watch together. Isn't that the point of a sleepover?" "Just give me a minute to wake up, 'kay?" As Quatre nodded and then scampered to the end of the bed, Duo muttered to himself, "Don't know why I fell asleep anyway. I didn't think I was - Heero?" Duo looked up to see dusty blue orbs fixed intently on him. "Duo," Heero said slowly, "you're looking mighty fine tonight." "I am?" "Certainly are. I'd even say you're looking...tasty." Heero licked his upper lip then bit the lower one. A smile spread across his face. "Hey, Heero, you're not thinking about -" "Thinking about what?" Heero moved toward Duo, who crawled backwards, stopping when his head tapped the headboard. Heero straddled his lover and began to take Duo's lavender tee shirt off, his eyes never leaving Duo's bright blues. "Hey, Heero, stop it." "You don't wanna?" Heero continued peeling Duo's shirt up and over his head. "Well, yeah, but, but what about Quatre?" "What about him?" Heero had the shirt off and began reaching for Duo's belt buckle. "He's right there! At the end of the bed, for heaven's sake!" "He's watching a movie," Heero said. The boy's deadpan face told Duo that Heero was quite serious about taking him here and now. "But Heer - ooohhh!" Duo gasped as Heero leaned over and took his right nipple in his mouth, biting down hard enough to mix pain and pleasure. He began to suckle his lover; his hands continued to work Duo's pants free from his hips. * * * "And why isn't Duo responding to the drug?" Trowa asked. "Give him a moment. He weighs a bit more than Heero, so it may take a bit longer for him to assimilate it. Of course I gave him a little more, too, so when it hits..." "Look!" Trowa pointed at the screen. * * * Duo grasped Heero's head and forced it up, pulling the boy's hot mouth off of his nipple. He stared deep into his lover's eyes with understanding, then claimed his mouth in a forceful kiss. Heero jammed Duo's pants down; Duo lifted his hips to make it easier for him. With his black jeans just below his knees, the bulge of Duo's erection could be seen through his bright red bikini briefs. Heero crashed his hips into Duo's, causing the boy to gasp into his mouth. Their tongues warred; Duo's red briefs ground against Heero's black spandex. Duo flipped Heero over on his back and began pulling the boy's dark green tank off, breaking off the kiss. "Hurry," Heero said. "Need you now." "What do you need, Heero?" Both boys froze as Quatre's head popped up over the end of the bed. Wide green eyes surveyed his friends, both shirtless, Heero wearing black biker shorts and white socks, Duo with black jeans around his knees, his red briefs poised over Heero's groin. "Ooh, this is better than the movie!" Quatre smiled broadly and clapped his hands together. Duo's clear blue eyes grew wide in apprehension. He knew that Quatre knew he and Heero were gay, and that they were lovers, even, but they had never so much as kissed in front of him. Now here they were about to make out - no, to unabashedly have sex on their friend's bed - right in front of him. Heero looked back to Duo and said, "What are you waiting for?" "But He - Heero!" "Don't mind me," Quatre said, scooting up
closer to the bed and propping his arms across the end of the quilt
there. "I mean, if you don't mind, I don't. I'm a virgin and
all - at least, that's what Master - I mean, Dr. "Anyway, I get to play with Master's cock when
we sleep together, and he's told me when I'm old enough I'll get to
see how it works - not his cock, of course, but sex - I mean, boy
sex - I mean, I'll get to see how Quatre's barrage of words struck Duo and Heero like a slap in the face. Just then, the drug in Duo's blood started to sing. He turned back to his lover and growled: "Let's fuck." "Rowr" was Heero's only response. Duo kissed Heero brutally while his lover's hands pushed red briefs down to mid-thigh. Duo's cock stood proud and hard. Duo took Heero's lower lip in his mouth, suckling it,
plumping it. His mouth left Heero's and he began kissing and nibbling
down Heero's jaw, his long neck, the sensitive spot between his collarbone
and shoulder. He Heero tried to remove his spandex shorts, but Duo's body was pressed hard against his and wriggling, trying to create friction. He pushed Duo away, making the boy fall to one side. "Off." "Hey!" Heero grabbed the end of his shorts and pulled; they came down as far as his ankles, where they tangoed with his socks. Quatre reached up and took hold of them, pulling the shorts the rest of the way from Heero's legs. "Let me help!" Heero was so caught up in the passion he felt for Duo he didn't acknowledge Quatre's presence. Lying there in nothing but white socks pushed down around his ankles, Heero turned to Duo, who had turned onto his back and stuck his legs in the air. He attempted to remove his pants and briefs by pushing them off with his hands, but couldn't reach his feet with his legs above him. In frustration he kicked at his pants which were now half on, half off, the empty legs flopping about wildly. "Stop it!" Heero snapped. "Damn pants!" "Can I help again?" Quatre grabbed at the pants and tugged, pulling them the rest of the way off as Heero snagged Duo's briefs and yanked them over his lover's knees and off of his feet. The briefs flew out of Heero's hands and landed on Quatre's face. "Peek-a-boo, I see you," Quatre said, giggling as he pulled leg holes apart to peer at Heero through the red underwear. Heero glanced wordlessly at Quatre then turned back to Duo who had flipped himself over and onto his hands and knees, rocking the bed and knocking Heero off balance. Duo advanced on his lover, pushing his knees apart. "Ready?" "What are you doing? /I'm/ seme!" "The hell you are!" Duo said, eyes glaring.
"I'll get you off, lover, but I'm taking you right here and now."
Duo rammed his hips forward as he attempted to pull Heero's ass to
him, but Heero twisted his legs to one "Even better," Duo said, grabbing Heero's
hips and scooting close to them. Heero responded by sitting back on
Duo, his weight knocking Duo backwards. Heero fell on top of Duo,
who rolled his head to one side, "Is this how it's done? Do you have to fight first?" Quatre turned his head from one boy to the other. "Shut up!" Heero and Duo spoke together. "Get off!" Duo pushed Heero off of him, but Heero quickly turned his body so that he ended up on his knees, perfectly positioned over Duo. "Ready or not, here I come!" Heero grabbed Duo's thighs with his left arm and nudged his cock against Duo's anus. He used his right hand to smear precum from his dick across the puckered muscle and then pushed his way into his lover. "Fuck! Heero, gods!" Duo screamed. He went immobile with the onslaught of sensation and pain. "Hey, I thought it was supposed to feel good." Quatre sat mesmerized by the exhibition on his bed. Ignoring Quatre's comment and Duo's protest, Heero began rapidly pumping in and out of his lover. As he did, the natural lubricants of his cock eased the way through Duo's channel. Heero moved both hands to Duo's hips, tilting them up slightly. "Feel that, Duo?" Heero said as he worked his friend's ass. "Gods, yes, Heero!" the boy yelled as Heero found his prostate. "More, fuck yes, more, more!" "Is it feeling good yet?" Quatre asked, but no one responded. Heero's rapid thrusts quickly brought him to orgasm. His sticky semen exploded against Duo's prostate, causing Duo to clamp down on Heero's cock. Heero screamed. "Ah, Duo, Duo, Duo!" He arched his back, cast his face to the ceiling, squeezing his eyes shut tightly. "Now me!" Duo grabbed his cock and began to masturbate himself. His hand blurred with rapid motion as he quickly brought himself to climax. Heero fell backward on the bed, his cock softening, slipping out of his lover's ass. Heero's cum leaked down Duo's butt and onto Quatre's sheets. Duo's cock spurted, the fresh cum splatting against his chest and abs. "Is that what happens when you cum?" Quatre said. "More." Heero growled the word as he sat up. "Hell, yes!" Duo threw himself at Heero, kissing him passionately, his own cum smearing across Heero's chest as they coupled. The touch of Duo's skin against his own ignited Heero's lust, and his cock grew hard again. Painfully hard. He wrapped his arms about Duo's torso and began trying to force his cock into the boy's now slick channel again. "Oh, no you don't!" Duo said, breaking the kiss. "/I'm/ the seme now!" Duo put his hands under Heero's knees and pushed forward, forcing the boy's legs up. He hunched down to bring his shoulders under them and then pushed his own hard cock against Heero's entrance. Just a little of Duo's ejaculate was left at the tip of his cock, most of it still covering his and Heero's chests. Duo reached between his legs and gathered a wad of Heero's cum from his own anus and smeared it over his dick, then pushed into Heero in one swift motion. "Fuck, Duo! Fuck you! Go easy!" "My turn, loverboy! Besides, /you/ didn't!" Quatre's eyes danced with delight as he watched Duo fuck Heero's ass raw. In a few short seconds Duo shuddered as he came, shouting Heero's name. "So you have to say your partner's name when you come - got it!" Still ignoring Quatre's comments, Duo pulled out of Heero and fell back on the bed, panting. Sweat glistened on his face and arms. He closed his eyes; his head lolled to one side. A hand on his softening cock made his eyes snap open. "Heero?" The boy was stroking Duo's cock, which responded by quickly becoming hard again. Heero's eyes were lust-filled. As he pumped his lover, he reached for his own penis, now rock hard again. "Wanna see if I can jack us both off at the same time?" "How do you do /that/?" Quatre asked. Heero began pumping his cock with his right hand, Duo's with his left, but he couldn't coordinate his hands because of his position. He was kneeling on the bed, straddling Duo's left leg; it was hard to stay upright because of the bed's fluctuations. "Lay down," Duo said, "and scoot your ass up to mine." Heero released both penises and leaned backwards, putting his arms behind him for support as he lowered himself to the bed. Both boys pushed forward until their butts were touching. Heero grabbed both his and Duo's cock with one hand and began pumping. Guttural animal noises issued from Duo's throat. "Unnnnh, ahhh, yeowww, oh, Heero, fuck, that feels so good!" "More, gotta get more." Heero pumped faster. He pushed himself into a half-sitting position with his left arm to make it easier for him to manipulate both cocks. "The head, get the head." Duo moaned. He added
one of his hands to Heero's right hand, holding the palm flat against
the head of both cocks. Heero responded by rubbing the cocks against
it, creating slick friction "Ummm, yeah, oh yeah, Heero!" "Uhn-uhn-uhn-uhn!" "Are you coming again?" "Fuck! Shut /up/, Quat!" "But -" "Ahh!" Come shot from Heero's cock first, but not as much as before since this was his third time coming in 30 minutes. He fell back on the bed again, exhausted. "Noooo!" Duo screamed, frustrated at being left unfulfilled. He grabbed his cock and slicked his hand with it, then stroked it rapidly. A few seconds later he came for the third time as well. "I think I see what to do now." Quatre pulled off his own tee-shirt and began to undo his pants. "Still want more," Heero said huskily. "Me, too," Duo panted. "Like this?" Duo and Heero looked to the end of the bed where they saw young Quatre standing fully naked, his clothes around him on the floor, his ample cock quite hard. He was stroking himself and reacting to it. "Oooh, this feels good, better than I thought it would!" He closed his eyes in pleasure. "God," Heero breathed. He looked at Duo. The long-haired boy's mouth was open, his eyes glazed. "I - Heero? Are you -" "Thinking what you're thinking?" "But we can't - I mean, it's not right." "It's his bedroom, isn't it? /We/ didn't undress him." "But Heero -" "Look at your own cock; it's hard again for the fourth time tonight. You want him, don't you." A statement. "Do you?" "We've never talked about it, but - yes, I want him." Quatre was half-dancing, hips undulating back and forth, a dreamy smile on his face. "Feels good, really, really good." He turned slowly in a circle. When his back was to the bed, Heero crawled to Quatre and touched his shoulder. The young boy opened his eyes. "Oh, Heero," Quatre said, looking at his friend over his shoulder, "sex is wonderful! I had no idea it could feel so good. No wonder you and Duo love doing it." "There's more, Quatre; you haven't even gotten started good. Want me to show you more?" "More? Yes, Heero, would you show me more? I'd like that." Duo moaned low in his throat at the sexiness of the verbal dance between Quatre and Heero. "Just lie down, Quatre, and close your eyes. I'll show you more." Heero gently pulled Quatre backward. The young blonde let go of his hard cock and fell, his hands coming behind him to break his fall. Duo was there to catch him. "Yeah, Quat, we can show you a bunch of things that feel good. That is, if you want us to." "I want you to, Duo. Would you and Heero show me what to do? I wanna feel good like you just did." "Damn, Heero, I may come all over his face just from listening to him talk." Heero glanced at his lover with lust in his eyes and growled low in his throat. "Yeah. Quatre, stay right there." Heero slid off the bed and onto his knees, right between Quatre's legs. He put his hands on Quatre's creamy thighs, felt them tremble beneath his fingers. "Hee - ohhhhhhh!" Quatre's hips bucked into the air. "Hold still, Quatre, Heero needs you to hold still." "Feels good, Duo." "Yeah, I know." Heero slid his fingers up Quatre's thighs to his testicles. He stroked them lightly. Quatre responded. "Uhnnnh...Heero...unnh..." His cock twitched. "Okay, Quatre, I'm going to do something." Heero looked at Duo and indicated with his eyes that he should hold Quatre's shoulders. "Keep your eyes closed and try to keep your hips still." "Okay, Heero. I'll do whatever you say." With Duo's hands resting lightly on Quatre's shoulders
and the young boy's eyes closed, Heero gently took Quatre's cock by
the base, pushing it straight up into the air. He opened his mouth
and breathed heavily on "Oh, Heero, Heero, Heero, I - ah - I - unh-unh-unh...uh huh, uh huh, oh-oh-oh aaaah!" "Does that feel good, Quatre?" Duo spoke low in the boy's ear, his breath hot there. "Uh huh," Quatre whined. "It gets better." "Can't," the young blonde whimpered. Duo slid his hands from Quatre's shoulders to his nipples where he began to toy with them. At that moment Heero deep-throated Quatre and the boy cried out as he came forcefully into Heero's hot mouth. The older boy gulped down the blonde's seed, then lifted his head to smile ferally at Duo. "Sweet" was his only word. Duo blew him a quiet kiss. Quatre lay trembling beneath his friends, moaning, twitching. "Want more, Quatre? There's so much more for you to learn, and the further we go the better it feels." "Yes, Heero, yes. More, please, please." * * * Chang Wufei and his lover Trowa Barton sat gaping at the screen before them, mouths open, minds completely blown. "My God!" "And they're still going strong. So much better than I had ever dreamed." "Yeah," Trowa said, catching drool from his mouth with the napkin from under his scotch. * * * "Slide up onto the bed, Quatre." Duo pulled the young boy's arms as Quatre scooted his ass back toward the center of the bed. Heero crawled up on the bed with them. "Can I kiss you?" Duo hesitated. "Kiss me?" "It feels good, Quatre," Heero said. "Trust us; we won't hurt you." "I trust you," Quatre said to Heero. "Kiss me, Duo." Duo complied. As Quatre experimented with the odd feeling of his friend's tongue in his mouth, Heero slicked his fingers with cum from the bed sheets - not sure who's cum or which time - and began to play with Quatre's virgin pucker. Quatre moaned into Duo's mouth. Heero carefully pushed a finger inside, and Quatre immediately broke the kiss with Duo. "Heero! What are you doing?" "You said you'd trust us, Quatre. This is a part of gay sex, and if you do it right, it doesn't hurt. It feels really good, in fact." "But you and Duo screamed when you - you -" "When we took it in the ass?" Duo said. "Uh huh." Quatre nodded meekly. "That's because we were really hot and didn't take time to prepare each other. We're gonna prepare you, Quatre, and I promise it'll be okay. Just relax." Quatre looked from Heero to Duo and back to Heero. "Are you guys sure?" "Promise." "Okay. Tell me what to do." "Pretend you've got gas," Duo said, and push - just a little bit, not much at all." "That's easy, Duo. I get gas a lot, because -" "Don't fart on me, Quatre." Heero removed his hand from Quatre's ass. "No, no, Heero. I don't have it /now/, silly! Dr. Chang makes me eat a healthy diet, and that means a lot of raw veggies and -" "Quatre?" Heero's look stopped the young boy in mid-sentence. "Yeah?" "Shut up and turn over." Quatre complied. "Now relax your ass." Heero began playing with Quatre's asshole again. "Quatre?" "Yeah, Duo?" "Wanna learn somethin' eles while Heero's preppin' you?" "Like what?" "You kiss good, Quatre. I bet you'd be a natural at suckin' cock." Heero continued to finger Quatre, but didn't push inside just yet. "Well, Master said he thought so, too." "No time like the present." Duo knelt in front of Quatre. "Just don't use your teeth, okay? Pretend like I'm a lollipop." "Or like a Now and Later!" Quatre smiled up at Duo. "Just suck me, Quatre." As the little blonde boy hesitantly took Duo's hard cock into his mouth, Duo rolled his eyes at Heero, who smiled back. "Good, Quatre, now just - oh, fuck!" Duo bent over Quatre, his chin touching Quatre's soft yellow hair. "Goddamn, Quatre, but that feels - goo - good!" Duo began panting. "Fuck, Yuy, the kid's a natural!" "Keep him busy. I think he's ready now." Heero scooped up some more cum from the bed and applied a wad of it to Quatre's anus, and gently worked his finger inside. Quatre began to wriggle. Heero waited for a moment, then pushed further, up to the second knuckle. The boy's ass began to push experimentally against Heero's hand. Duo moaned as Quatre took more of his cock into that hot mouth. Heero pushed further into his young friend, searching for that sweet spot. "Found it." Heero prodded Quatre's prostate
gently. Quatre stopped moving, opened his mouth, and let out a low
keening sound. Heero wiggled his finger back and forth inside Quatre,
pushing against his prostate Suddenly Quatre seemed to come undone. He pushed wildly against Heero's hand, his knees inching up underneath his torso. He forgot all about Duo's cock. "Heeeerooooo! God-god-god! Heeerooo!" Quatre screamed. Heero withdrew his finger to the edge of Quatre's sphincter and added a second finger, then carefully pushed in again. This time Quatre pushed himself up with his hands, plunged his ass down on Heero's hand and began riding up and down. "More-more-more-more!" "Lean back down, Quatre. You're not ready yet." "Yes I AM!" Quatre continued to push up and down on Heero's fingers. Duo slid his hips under Quatre's chest, his legs wide on either side of the boy, and pulled him toward his face. "Kiss me again, Quatre." Tongues warred as Quatre's plush lips met Duo's. Heero pulled his fingers to the edge of Quatre's anus again and added a third finger. "Nice and easy," Heero said to Duo. "He really /is/ a natural." Quatre had gotten the hang of relaxing his ass and Heero had no trouble pushing three fingers into his young friend. After a few minutes of play, Heero removed his fingers. Quatre whimpered and broke the kiss with Duo again. "Hee - ro?" "You're ready now, Quatre. Hold still." Heero knelt behind his friend and positioned his hard, dripping cock at Quatre's entrance; then he pushed. "Aaaaaaah!" issued long and loud from both boy's mouths. Heero warmed to his work, and Quatre responded like a frisky filly on the track for the first time. Grunting and groaning and hot flesh slapping filled Quatre's bedroom. * * * In Chang Wufei's bedroom, sitting in the leather chair pulled up to the monitor behind recessed bookcases, Trowa Barton began to loosen his pants. Wufei had removed his smoking jacket and was sitting in his shear blue briefs, staring bug-eyed at the screen, scratching his balls, playing with his rather hard cock through the delicate fabric. * * * Heero continued to pummel Quatre's ass. Duo lay beneath Quatre, his hard dick being rubbed by Quatre's chest as Heero shoved him back and forth. Duo saw Quatre close his eyes and tighten his face in ecstasy. Unable to take it any longer, he pushed himself back, away from Quatre's hot little body and knelt once again in front of the young blonde. "Quatre? Look at me, Quatre." The boy opened lust-filled, pleasure-hazed eyes. "Think you could suck me while Heero's fucking you?" Quatre's only response was to open his mouth. Duo slid his cock into the boy's hot, wet mouth, letting Heero's ass action do the work of pumping Quatre back and forth across his sensitized penis. All three boys spiraled upward into heaven. * * * Trowa had slid down in the leather chair next to Wufei, and was panting lightly as he masturbated, completely entranced by the scene before him. Next to him Wufei rigorously pumped his own length, his blue briefs now below his knees. * * * Heero came first, then Duo. Quatre was filled with cum at both ends, Duo's hot essence swirling in his mouth, Heero's warm cream splashing against his prostate. Heero pulled out of the boy and fell back on the bed, exhausted. "No more, Duo. I can't - I'm exhausted." Duo grabbed Quatre's cock, pumping the boy until he came again. Quatre screamed in pleasure. "Need you, Heero," Duo said. "Can't." In between the lovers Quatre lay on his side, moaning. "God, so good...so good...." Duo struggled to his knees again, crawled to Heero; kissed him. "I love you, Duo, but I - I'm so tired now. Need to sleep." "Go ahead. You won't mind if I -" Duo's sentence was interrupted by Heero's light snoring. "Quatre? Hold Heero's legs for me. I'm gonna fuck him again." Quatre did. Duo did. Twice. The long-haired boy had ceased to cum much, his overworked prostate unable to produce semen as fast as Duo's sex drive demanded it. His cock dry-heaved, painfully so, yet Duo couldn't stop fucking Heero. After a third attempt to ram himself into the sleeping Heero Yuy, Duo finally fell backward on the bed, panting heavily. "God, what's happening to me?" "It's like Peaches and Dickie," Quatre said. "Huh?" Duo was already drifting off to sleep. "Peaches and Dickie," Quatre said again. "The puppies Master keeps in the basement. They like to do this, too; especially after Master gives them the feel-good shots." "Feel-good shots?" Duo's eyes closed. "Yeah, and Peaches always goes to sleep before Dickie, just like Heero went to sleep before you. You must have gotten the same shot that Dickie got, Duo, and Master must have given Heero the Peaches shot." Duo's eyes opened. "Shot? Is that why my hip hurts?" * * * Chang Wufei stared at the screen in horror. "Fuck. Didn't count on this." "Maybe he'll go on to sleep," Trowa said, cleaning himself up as he spoke. He looks pretty tired to me." * * * "I don't know, Duo. Does your hip hurt? Duo?" Quatre looked to see Duo snoring as well as Heero. "Well, I'm sort of tired, too. I sure am glad that my friends showed me all about sex, though, instead of Master. This was way fun!" The young blonde stretched, his pink nipples perking up as he did. He yawned, then climbed down off the bed. "Yuck," he said, looking at the cum-soaked sheets. "I'd better clean us all up." He padded to the washroom, returned with a warm, wet washcloth. He cleaned Heero and Duo's cum off of the two boys' chests, then returned to the washroom to fetch another wet cloth. After cleaning hips and bellies, Quatre spread his quilt
on the floor, then went to a closet to get a couple of soft blankets.
He arranged them on the quilt, then walked around the bed to pull
the pillows from the "Heero? C'mon, Heero." Quatre tugged at the boy's arms. Heero mumbled sleepily, but sat up and let Quatre lead him to the palate the young boy had prepared. "Now you, Duo." Quatre pulled Duo's feet,
sliding him down the bed until his ass was at the end of the bed.
Quatre hopped onto the bed and gently pushed Duo's shoulders, sliding
the boy into a sitting position on the "Night-night, Heero and Duo. Sure am glad you guys came tonight." Quatre yawned sweetly and then closed his eyes. * * * "Damn, Wufei, I'd say you've got a success on your hands. Never seen anything quite like that before in all my life." "Well," Wufei said, trying unsuccessfully to seem modest, "it did seem to work, didn't it?" "I'll say." Wufei stood and stretched, yawning in sympathy with Quatre. He turned off the video screens and took Trowa by the hand, leading him from the recording center. "Just dumb luck that Quatre didn't give my little secret away, you know?" "Yeah. Good thing for you that Heero was already zonked, and Duo was too sleepy to realize what Quatre was saying." "Yeah, good thing." Wufei looked at Trowa, his long hair disheveled, his clothes rumpled. "Sleep with me?" "Sure. Nowhere else I'd rather be than in your arms, love. Of course," Trowa hesitated. "Yes?" An eyebrow raised. "If...you're sure all you want to do is sleep..." Trowa smiled shyly. "Does my loverboy want more?" Wufei smiled back. "Well..." Trowa was uncharacteristically hesitant. "Say it." Wufei waited. "Got another shot? I wouldn't mind..." "Trowa! Are you serious?" "Well, if it's for science..." ~Owari~ |
