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"Hot Houses"Written By: t-shirt Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters are
copyright to Sunrise, Bandai, Sotsu Agency, and associated parties.
I make no money with this fic. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Angst, fluff, mention of OC orgies,
casual sex, attempted rape, exhibitionism Unbeta’ed Pairings: 1x2, 3x4x5, 2+OC
(dating), 5xOC’s "Hot Houses"
Part 1 It wasn’t something I had ever considered before. Hot houses were all the rage in the inner city but I’d never put much value on that sort of casual intimacy. Still, it seemed almost everyone else on the planet was eager to engage in the sex parties that took place at these trendy bars. Most people went there just to get laid but there were a few who had turned it into a profitable market place then there were people like me who ended up there simply because their friends wouldn’t leave them alone. “Relax,” Quatre chuckled pushing my untouched drink closer to me. “There’s nothing to be nervous about.” Nerves weren’t my problem. I just couldn’t shake the awkward feeling watching strangers fuck caused inside me. I didn’t get what they got out of doing it in public anymore than I understood why they would want to defile themselves by having one stranger after another use them like that. “Oh, come on,” Wufei grinned coaxing a passing maiden into his lap. She was young and fit with short cropped black hair I suspected she bought at a local boutique but smiled and straddled his thighs agreeably. “You need to loosen up,” he informed me running his hands around the girls hips and she moaned when his fingers slid down the crack of her ass. “There must be someone here that turns you on,” he commented leering over her shoulder but I realized too late it was me he was leering at because I was watching intently when his cock slipped into her slit. He laughed when I jerked my gaze away but it was never a matter of my being immune to the human sex drive. On the contrary, I was a seventeen year old guy with all the urges and desires that implies but I just couldn’t get worked up over the oppor…tu…ni…ty…..to “Hiiro?” Quatre inquired having noticed the change in my mood without taking his eyes from where Wufei’s cock was stroking his current partner but I hardly heard him. “Hey!” I growled shoving my chair back as I stood and marched across the room where a young man was being harassed by one of the clubs burly patrons. It was clear he wasn’t receptive to the man’s advances but the guy was trying to force the issue anyway and it just seriously pissed me off. “Back off!” I snapped shoving the guy so hard he bounced off the wall while I tucked his would-be victim behind me. “What the fuck’s your problem!?” the guy growled but kept his distance. “He doesn’t want it!” I shouted making sure he understood the depth of my resolve by the severity of the heat in my eyes. “What the fuck is he doing here then!?” he countered and though I had to wonder it didn’t matter. “What’s the problem?” a huge man with the strangest haircut I’d ever seen interjected and I realized at once by the pale condition of my rivals face he was security for the club. “He tried to force him,” I explained. “It’s just a game,” the guy laughed nervously. “You know the rules,” the large man stated towering over the suddenly contrite patron. I was relieved when he was escorted out of the club and turned to console the victim only to have my breath hitch in my throat when I looked at him. “I’m sorry,” he said suddenly unable to meet my eyes but I was so desperate to see into his again I stepped in front of him before he could flee. “I should go,” he said trying to move around me but I couldn’t let him go. “Wait,” I begged daring to touch his arm and he paused though his face was so red he still couldn’t look at me. “Are you all right?” “Yes,” he nodded glancing around warily. “What…?” “I shouldn’t have come,” he cut me off trying to run again but the tremor in his voice insisted I see to him. “Just…rest a minute,” I insisted ushering him into a nearby chair by the wall. “This is wrong,” he mumbled looking so utterly lost my heart skipped a beat. “I shouldn’t be here.” “Well, that much is obvious,” I snorted regretting it the moment his eyes dropped. “I’m sorry,” I laughed unable to quail the giddy mirth that had invaded my chest. “I just meant this doesn’t seem to be your thing.” “No,” he chuckled uncomfortably glancing over at my table where Wufei had bent his pet over the table and was pounding her from behind. “Then why did you come?” I asked only just recognizing the deep seeded desires that fueled the question. I had to admit, he was the single most incredible person I’d ever laid eyes on from his thigh length, shimmering chestnut braid to those amazing violet eyes. Just looking at him was firing off strobe lights behind my eyes. “Curious,” he shrugged looking so dog eared I was inclined to smile. “Can I buy you a drink?” I asked hopefully while waving down a waitress but I couldn’t stifle the laugh when he looked at me skeptically. “Relax,” I soothed ordering two ice teas. He quirked this little smile that made me forget my name for a moment then offered his hand and his name, “Duo.” “Hiiro,” I grinned taking his hand but between the sudden heat in my palm and the way his eyes shifted from my eyes to our hands I couldn’t let go. He hadn’t either which sent a thrill through me unlike any I’d felt watching the patrons of the club fuck. I glanced around suddenly aware that we were still there and there were, indeed, people all around us engaged in lurid acts, including my friends who had forsaken the girl for a threesome between themselves, and gripped his fingers tighter while I looked into his eyes. What I saw there was frightening and so innocently pure I couldn’t stop myself from pulling his hand to my mouth and kissing it. He shivered so deliciously when my lips met with his skin I looked to find his eyes had slid shut and his breathing was shallow which sent a thrill right down my spine and all at once I was kissing his hand, turning it, tasting it and when he gasped I couldn’t stop myself from tonguing his palm. He was panting quite heavily by then and I could have strangled the waitress when she chose that moment to show up with our drinks because he jerked his hand away and studied the pattern on the wall until she retreated. “Are they your friends?” he asked seeming to need something to say but when I looked his eyes shied away. It was no wonder since Wufei had Quatre bent over fucking him from behind while he sucked Trowa off but they’d always been like that so it hardly fazed me. “Yeah,” I chuckled turning back to find the most adorable blush on his cheeks. “But they’re harmless,” I assured him. “They just get a kick out of doing it in public.” “Seems everyone likes it these days,” he noted glancing at the throng of sensual entanglements surrounding us. “But not you?” I asked unable to banish the hungry light in my eyes while I looked him over. “I’ve never done anything like this before,” he confessed taking a long draw from his drink. “I shouldn’t have come alone,” he sighed. The implication that there was someone he might have brought along irritated me but I held it as bay. “You are a bit like a feather on a lure,” I smiled and he laughed. “I didn’t realize there would be so many gay guys.” My mood was souring quickly. “You don’t like men?” I asked masking the turmoil his possible answer was causing inside me admirable. “That’s not it,” he replied easing the tension inside me but I still had to take a drink. “I just didn’t think I’d need a bodyguard,” he chuckled blushing when he looked my way. The coy expression hit me like a bolt of lightening momentarily stunning me which made him pause until I snorted a laugh. “Maybe you still do,” I chuckled shaking my head while I took a nice, long drink to cool my jets. “You wouldn’t hurt me,” he smiled and something deep, down inside me moved. “No,” I agreed totally dumbfounded that he had seen so deeply inside me in so short a time. “But…” “I know you want me,” he whispered studying the surface of his tea and I swallowed hard enough to hear it over the music. “But?” I prompted needed to understand where this was going. “I’m just,” he said flushing bright red again while he looked around at the people fucking all over the place, “nervous.” “What can I do?” I asked already reaching for him. He allowed me to take his hand though the tension in him was mounting. “Just tell me,’ I pleaded moving slowly from my seat to kneel beside him. “I’ll do anything.” He smiled at me then and I felt it deep in my chest when he turned to me and said, “You would…wouldn’t you?” “Yes,” I breathed giving into the clawing need to taste his lips and he gasped when I kissed him. He was wearing club garb which is not only sexy as hell but very easy to get into. I’d worn my usual jeans and tank but the leather shorts that were barely covering his fine, little ass had convenient snaps in the crotch that gave way with no more than a gentle tug on the back waste band. “Wait,” he gasped when I pushed him into the corner and kicked his chair back. “Why?” was my response because there was sure no hesitation in his body. He wasn’t even wearing underwear which made me wonder if he had actually planned on getting laid. The tremor in his limbs testified to the validity of his claim that he was as virgin to the experience as I was though, so I pressed on unhindered. “Unnn,” he moaned when I laid him back and dug under his shirt searching for a taste of his skin which much to my delight was savory with salt and musky with desire. “Duo,” I breathed lifting his leg to help reposition him so that his ass was closer to the edge of the chair and he groaned so piteously I almost came undone. “Hiiro?!” he gasped when I shoved his legs up and apart and dove in for a taste of what lay within. He arched back, his hands fisting in my hair the moment my tongue touched him and all at once I was on him. He was so sweet I was dizzy in a moment. He’d prepared himself and I felt a heat wash through me while I lapped at the slick flavor of vanilla still reminiscent in his body and relished the gasping moan when I moved up and sucked his swollen cock into my mouth. “Wait,” he almost sobbed and I peeked up to find his eyes moving about the assembly chaotically. “Watch me,” I insisted drawing his eyes to where I was licking the head of his cock. “It’s just us,” I told him because for me it was. There wasn’t another person in that room anymore as far as I was concerned. “Just look at me, Duo,” I begged moving slowly up his body and was moved beyond measure when he not only complied but seemed enraptured by my gaze. “I’ll protect you,” I promised kissing him deeply. He hissed and tensed rising almost completely out of the seat when I pressed slowly inside him but never broke the kiss. I couldn’t get enough of him, he was just so sublime, everything about him made my blood sing and my mind and body crave more. I was utterly lost by the time I was fully seated but I didn’t completely loose my mind until his body wrapped so tightly around mine then I was moving inside him, thrusting, grunting and kissing him madly. He met me blow for blow, his hips rocking rhythmically, his mouth devouring my affection while I did everything I could to drown out the chaos surrounding us. I couldn’t believe how tight he was. Quatre had told me time and again that I was denying the world by withholding myself because I am rather well endowed so it stood to reason anyone would feel tight but what was happening to my cock while it was inside him was nothing short of incredible. He wasn’t just hot and deep, he seemed to suck me right in, his shaft clinging all the way in then holding on while I withdrew. It was akin to being sucked by a hungry snake and I couldn’t stop myself from ramming it in harder and faster trying to glean just a little more of the sensation. “Duo!” I rasped lifting his leg a little higher while I dug deep but he appeared to be beyond words and held on tight, his back arching just right to let me get deeper then I felt him shiver and jerk and my eyes snapped open intent on not missing a moment. “Hiiro,” he whispered slowly arching back but the position wouldn’t allow for much and I wasn’t about to relent. No, I hit him harder answering his unspoken cry and he began to shake in my arms. A moment later I gripped his cock and pumped it quickly unable to stop the burning rumble that had come to claim me. He cried out bumping his head on the wall when he flexed but I held him fast while he trembled and quaked then the rushing in my ears overwhelmed me and I felt the heat explode from my body. He jerked and I pumped my heat inside him while we heaved for breath and clung to one another until the tremors finally ebbed. “All right?” I choked loathe to release him but his lack of reply prompted me to lever up and take his face in my hands. He was still somewhat wobbly which made me laugh lightly while I took his mouth in a deep kiss. When I let up he was looking at me with the most adorable expression on his face but it disappeared instantly when reality invaded our world. “Fuckin’eh!” someone shouted while applause rose into the air and Duo’s face suddenly looked like he’d been caught in a flash fire. “Duo?” “That was awesome!” “Hey,” I tried again but he wouldn’t look at me. I let him down and the first thing he did was start fixing his clothes. “Are you ok?” “And another one falls,” I heard Wufei chuckle and spared him a disdainful glance before turning back to Duo. I think he thought he was talking to him because the color on his cheeks flared and I was suddenly terrified. “Duo, wait.” “I have to go,” he said already moving in that direction but I couldn’t just let him go. “Meet me tomorrow,” I begged snagging his arm. “Please,” I pleaded trying to look into his wandering eyes. “We don’t have to do anything,” I bargained. “Just come.” “Cum hard!” someone shouted and suddenly he was gone. “Hiiro?” Quatre inquired having noticed the severity of my distress but there was no stopping it. I wanted to see him again and fell into a melancholy for the rest of the night. Wufei kept trying to get me to participate until I threatened to jerk his dick off but I couldn’t make him understand. It wasn’t the sex that had enchanted me so nailing any hole that was available wasn’t going to get it. Quatre and Trowa are exclusive other than their involvement with Wufei so the night soon waned and we left. Not even Wufei, who met my blond friend and his lover at a hot house corporate party, could keep it up all night. He’d fucked a number of patrons both male and female which sort of pissed me off until I learned he always used a condom but that didn’t help me understand what he got out of it. All I wanted was Duo. He kept running through my mind forcing my hand over and over again but getting off wasn’t quenching my desire. I spent the better part of the next day daydreaming about where he was and what he might be doing. I didn’t know anything about him and it frustrated me. I showed up early though I had no idea when or if he’d arrive so I found a seat by the wall and waited. It was going on midnight and I was trying to convince myself that it was ok that he hadn’t shown when a small commotion caught my attention. When I turned rage split my chest because three guys had him shoved into a corner while a couple of girls cheered them on and shielded them from the prying eyes of security. I knew him in an instant though, his braid being easily recognized and launched myself into the group tearing at anything that came within my reach. “HEY!” They had a hold of me as well as them but I’d managed to cut ones eye and break another’s wrist before they broke it up. “He’s fucking crazy!” one of them yelled. “They tried to rape him!” I growled almost breaking free but the situation would have been worse if I killed the bastard. The big guy was there again looking me over then noticed Duo hiding in the corner and sighed. “Hey, there,” he cooed so softly Duo was inclined to raise his eyes. “You again,” he chuckled pulling him to his feet. His eyes took a trip down Duo’s lean body taking in the savory clothes then rounded on the three guys with such force even I back stepped. “Non consensual sex is not permitted in this club,” he informed them handing Duo over to me and I accepted him with no small amount of gratitude. “There is an S&M club down the street,” he informed them. “Those bitches like it,” one of them laughed jerking on the guard that had a hold of him but he barely felt it. “That’s why they are there,” the big guy informed them. “Yeah,” another chuckled leering at Duo’s long legs. “But it’s not as much fun if they want it.” Something odd flashed in the big guy’s eyes before he tossed me and Duo a funny little smirk and gripped the smartass by the head covering most of it with one hand and stated, “Let’s find out.” “What?!” one of the others gasped while they were dragged away toward the back of the club. “Are you all right?” I asked turning my attention to Duo. “Sorry,” he sighed shying when I held his head gently. “I really don’t know why these things keep happening to me.” I let my eyes travel down his beautiful body then cocked a brow that made him blush and look away. “You came,” I smiled still in awe by the fact. “You said we didn’t have to,” he shrugged but my mind was having trouble putting it together. Why would he wear tear away shorts and a leather vest that framed his nipples if he didn’t want to get fucked? It was odd but it didn’t really matter because as much as I wanted to be inside him again I wanted his phone number too. However, it was difficult to retain his attention with so many people sucking and fucking all around us so I waved down a hostess who wasn’t busy getting nailed and bought us a private room. “Would you like a drink?” I asked leaving the choice up to him and was delighted when he ordered tea again so I did the same and settled close to him. “I’m glad you came,” I told him unable to stop the silly grin on my lips. “You’re very kind,” he informed me. “It was the least I could do.” “Is gratitude the only reason you’re here?” I asked feeling frightened over the possibility. “No,” he confessed blushing gently and I felt my spine sizzle and pop. “I’m sorry I ran out like that,” he told me but I was forced to withhold comment when the drinks arrived. “This is all very new to me,” he confessed when she had retreated. “Why did you come here?” I asked curious over his motives. He was quite for a moment then stared at the table while he sighed and informed me, “He called me a prude.” “He?” Damn. “My boyfriend,” he confessed and my toes went numb. Boyfriend. I didn’t like the sound of that. “I just got tired of always being the only one that never did anything,” he explained. “Everyone’s always going on about how great hot houses are. I didn’t get it but he kept telling me it was no big deal.” “Your boyfriend patronizes hot houses?” I asked trying not to gape. With a beautiful gem like Duo he felt he needed more? My heart panged when he snorted, “Constantly.” What a douche bag. “It’s alright though,” he sighed though I wasn’t inclined to agree. “Everyone does it.” “Not everyone,” I countered fighting the rosy color on my face but he apparently thought I meant him because he flushed deep red. “Well, now I have,” he smiled sipping his tea. “And thanks to you I have a story to tell.” I was determined to turn it into an epic novel. “Duo,” I breathed uncertain of what to say until my eyes lighted on his hand and the urge came over me so strongly I couldn’t stop myself from asking, “May I have your hand?” He froze but the tension wasn’t an unseemly one then his breath came in a little shorter and his hand rose and moved toward me. All I wanted was to touch him so I took it and laid my mouth to his fingers and soaked up the tremor it caused in his breath. “I want to see you again,” I told him unable to open my eyes and see if there was any rejection in his gaze. I knew it was an unreasonable request since he had a boyfriend but I couldn’t help the need in me to be with him. “You can see me,” he said and there was such a tremor in his tone it went straight down my spine prompting my eyes to open and I gaped at him when he whispered, “right now.” It was there in his eyes, simmering in the cadence of is tone and I fell prey to the askance in his voice instantly. “Duo,” I breathed turning his hand to kiss his palm and he trembled in my hand. I let my tongue sneak out to taste him relishing the gasping moan it called from his throat then lifted my eyes to find him staring at me wondrously while I pulled him close. “Give me tonight,” I begged drawing his gaze back to me when he glanced out the slits in the wall where the club throbbed with wanton lust. “Stay with me,” I pleaded taking his mouth in one fluid motion that moved him from his seat to my lap. His heart wasn’t mine for the taking but inside the club his body was fair game. If his boyfriend frequented the clubs then he certainly couldn’t fault Duo for doing the same. It pained me that there was the only place I held any power over him but as I kissed him and tugged his shorts away it matter less and less. I knew what I wanted wasn’t reasonable in our world. No one believed in monogamy anymore but I couldn’t help but wish that somehow I’d find happiness in the eyes of my one true love. Even Quatre and Trowa accepted Wufei and his lustful habits and I knew for certain they were undeniably in love but what I craved was something so profound there wouldn’t be any room for anything else. I was convinced I’d found it by the time he was rocking rhythmically on my lap. I knew there was nothing I wouldn’t do for him but there was nothing I could do about how he felt and what he wanted. He was so hot and tight the disturbing thoughts soon melted away and I sank into him with utter abandon. He’d cum twice before I rolled him over and buried him in the couch where I laid into him hard and heavy for awhile. “Hiiro!” he gasped on his fourth go around but I wanted more. “Come here,” I rasped lifting him up to deposit him face down on the table. “Wait,” he breathed but nothing short of direct refusal was going to stop me. “Be still,” I told him lifting his leg a little before sinking deep inside him and he moaned and chewed on his knuckles while I fucked him long and slow. “Gods,” he breathed after a time so I kicked up the beat and he gripped the table and lifted his hips sparking a ferocious lust in me that begged me to nail him hard and deep so I did. I’d been fucking him for well over three hours by then but I just couldn’t bring myself to end it. He was so sweet complying to my every command, his body rolling in just the right way until we reached a plane of consciousness where everything just sort of evened out and the high settled into our bones making us giddy. I recall giggling when I turned him over and pushed his legs apart while I sank quickly inside him and he groaned and wiggled on the table. His hands reached for me clinging on when I bent to meet him then he kissed me so deeply it was all I could do not to drown. I pushed his legs up and laid my weight on him kissing him constantly while I rocked him slowly. I couldn’t believe he was still with me. It’d been hours but he was still holding me, still kissing me, still so deep inside me I was having trouble figuring out which one of us had control but when his body began to shake violently somewhere in the predawn hours I knew the time had come. “Duo!” I rasped clinging tightly while a heat clamored inside me. He’d cum several times during the night but I hadn’t felt the sort of deep tremor that was quickly rising in his body. “Duo!?” I choked feeling the inevitable tide swelling within me, my hips thrusting faster, hitting harder and his spread his legs wide to accept me while his body shook and his arms clung to me desperately. “UNNNNNNG!” I growled when the heat overtook me and I knew by the quality of his body he had joined me in nirvana but I couldn’t stop thrusting. It was too good, he was so perfect, so hot and sticky and sweet I couldn’t stop until we lay spent in the cooling heat of our joining and I knew without a doubt it would never be enough. “Finally!” someone crowed from outside but I threw my glass at them before Duo could properly freak discouraging any further comment. He blushed bright crimson but didn’t comment choosing to clean up and get dressed instead. I wanted so much to speak to him but what I wanted to say was against the rules. You weren’t supposed to ask questions in a hot house, it was an unspoken rule. People came there to fuck, not fall in love but I couldn’t help the way I felt. “Duo.” “Tomorrow,” he rasped falling on me to kiss me passionately but I was stuck somewhere between ‘I’m going to get to see him again’ and ‘why?’ Then he was gone and I was left picking up the pieces of the puzzle by myself. Did he care for me? It was the question on the top of my list. It made since that if he had a boyfriend the hot house might be the only place he felt comfortable meeting me and whereas I was happy he wanted to see me again I didn’t like being the ‘mistress’ so to speak. I wanted him as my own. Time for a little recon. ~ * ~ tbc... |
