"Road Trip"

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: AU, Quintet, group sex, language, OOC everyone, fem Quatre, brief violence w/oc’s, adult situations/content, attempted rape, angst, humor, etc.

Pairings: 1x2, 2x4, 2x3x4, 2x5, 2x3x4x5, 1x2x3x4x5

Summary: When a young man embarks on a journey home he gets more than he bargained for as he meets one gorgeous distraction after another in his quest.

"Road Trip"

Ch 8


When morning dawned the little police station was suddenly animated waking them from their light slumber. Quat looked even more pale than his milky skin should allow and Trowa was silently vibrating with protective energy while he held him close. He refused to be separated from him when they came for them but the FBI isn’t known for its toleration so Duo and Wufei were forced into separate corners while they were questioned but none of them were being very helpful. The interrogation went on for over an hour before it was confirmed that Quat was indeed the lost prince but their story about how they’d been treated since their arrival in the small town was being quietly sweep under the rug while Burk and Milton bellied up to the government officials and awaited their reward. Duo wondered why the Maguanac’s hadn’t arrived then realized once they did control of the situation as well as the prince would be handed over to them. It wasn’t much to go on but knowing that he hadn’t been compromised to his honor guard yet gave him some small hope. Hope that sprang to life the moment he looked up and saw a pair of intense blue eyes across the room.

He gasped out loud wanting nothing more than to rush into his arms but his mind soon caught up enough to wonder over his presence. The way the Fed’s were speaking to him in hushed whispers and low keyed reports didn’t bode well and he swallowed the rising dread when he understood that his estranged lover was, in some way, connected to the resident throng. His gaze found Trowa though his tall lover could only wonder over his distress, Wufei catching on from his corner of the room when Trowa sat up obviously concerned but neither could do anything when Duo flushed and visibly shook in his seat while he was approached.

“What is it?” Quatre wondered having noticed Trowa’s concern but when he saw Burk leading a striking young man with blazing blue eyes toward Duo it was all Trowa could do to keep him in his seat. The room was full of Federal agents, any one of whom would gladly pop a cap in them if they made a fuss but the tension was mounting in the young blond regardless of the situation.

“Mr. Maxwell?” Burk grinned stopping in front of Duo, his gaze flicking back to the severe young man behind him while his lips curled smugly and he informed him, “This is Agent Hiiro Yui.” Duo swallowed the influx of excitement at having finally learned his name but he had no idea how to feel. “He’ll be in charge of your investigation,” he explained motioning for him to rise. “Come on,” he chuckled seeming amused by the lack of a response while Duo stared bewilderedly into Hiiro’s eyes.

“Where are you taking him!?” Quatre suddenly burst standing so fast Trowa just barely caught him before he rocketed across the room.

“Calm down,” one of the female agents soothed trying to return him to his seat while Duo was ushered away.

“You can’t leave them alone!” Quatre seethed fighting to retain his feet but two more agents came to the woman’s aid and were forcing him to sit when he bellowed, “He tried to rape him!”

Burk paid them no mind pushing Duo on through the door while the room at large considered the claim but most appeared to dismiss it as a ploy to get what he wanted. However, the young stranger that was following them paused to gaze at him intently for a moment before he disappeared behind the door.

“Hiiro?” Duo gasped the moment they were alone but sucked in a long, sustained breath when he was suddenly wrapped in the sinful heat of his blue eyes lovers embrace.

“You don’t waste any time,” Burk chuckled then paused to crease a brow at the way Duo was melting in his arms, his legs willingly wrapped tightly around his hips while he pushed him back into the wall and ravaged his hungry mouth with utter abandon. “Damn,” Burk grinned, “And here I thought we’d have to get the cuffs out agaiuuUFF!”

“Hii…?” Duo tried when Burk crumbled to the floor gripping his ruined crotch as it had been crushed mercilessly but Hiiro never lost his grip on him pushing him harder, lifting him higher while he drenched him in decadence. “Wh…who are…? What’r…” he panted unable to form a whole thought while his body writhed in the overload of excitement. “Gods!” he groaned when Hiiro’s hand slid down the back of his pants and suddenly he just didn’t care.

It didn’t matter where they were or why, all he wanted was to feel it again, to hold him and taste him, to know the tremble of his body and the sound of his voice which he was granted when he proceeded to wriggle out of his pants and Hiiro growled throatily. The next thing he knew he was being slammed into the wall while Hiiro filled him vigorously time and again. It was hot, heavy and raw and he couldn’t stop kissing him regardless of his inability to breath.

“Duo!” Hiiro rasped bending his knees to get a little bit deeper and Duo’s body bent in pure rapturous contortion.

“Yes!” he moaned depending on his lover to provide the perfect angle as his feet were completely off the ground and Hiiro granted his every wish. “Hiiro,” he whispered loving how the sound of his name on his lips drove him past the brink and begged him to pound into him, their hips slapping wetly while their bodies shook with need and all at once Duo thrashed calling forth such a rush from Hiiro he was unable to maintain and they slid to the floor but his thrusts never ceased, the jerky gyrations beckoning guttural sounds from their throats until at last they lay spent and breathless

“You’re…a cop,” Duo panted while he stared blindly at the ceiling.

“Preventer,” Hiiro corrected unable to move enough to dislodge himself from Duo’s body just yet.

“Why?” Duo wondered knowing instinctively he would understand the nature of the question.

Hiiro paused long enough to glance over and confirm that Burk had passed out from the pain caused by having his genialities crushed and sighed when he explained, “You love him.”

And he understood. He was a Preventer which explained why he was still free after having shot Candon, it also explained the big, black car if his rank was high enough to give him authority over the agents present. The fact that he hadn’t turned Quatre in because he knew Duo loved him provided only one answer so he leaned over and kissed him warmly letting himself believe for the first time.

“What now?” he asked smiling in a way he was unfamiliar with.

“You can’t keep running,” Hiiro told him shifting to free himself so they could get up. “He’s too high profile. They’ll find you no matter where you go.”

Duo cast his eyes downward to hide the pain but couldn’t mask it in his voice when he confessed, “I don’t think I can live without him anymore.”

“And the others?”

His cheeks pinked but it washed away when he turned to see the smirk on his Japanese lover’s lips. “How did you know?”

“You reek of their scent,” Hiiro chuckled leaning in to nibble just under his ear.

“Are you saying I stink?” Duo laughed.

“Ut un,” Hiiro smiled against his cheek then whispered in his ear, “It’s ripe and sweet,” sending a violent tremor down Duo’s spine when he was suddenly struck by images of his other three lovers entangled with he and Hiiro and Hiiro laughed.

“What about him?” Duo asked indicating Burk.

“Leave him,” Hiiro instructed helping him straighten out his clothes. “Just relax and do as I say,” he told him kissing him sweetly but Duo’s eyes were skeptical at best so he grinned and added a firm, “Trust me,” and Duo smiled because the truth was, he did.

Quatre was beside himself when they returned and Hiiro informed his coworkers that Burk had injured himself and was in need of assistance but the look of pure bliss on Duo’s face confused him enough he was unable to protest. The fact that they were somehow mysteriously spirited away to a quiet room in a nearby hotel helped ease his ire as well as Trowa and Wufei’s heated gazes but none of them knew quite what to think when Hiiro snatched Duo up the moment they entered their room and carried him off toward the bedroom kissing him all the way.

“Duo?” Quatre inquired stunned by the way their long haired lover was eating up the stranger’s passion as if it were the sweetest candy in the whole of creation.

“You know each other,” Wufei surmised smirking at the amused curl of Trowa’s lips.

“Yeessssssss,” Duo groaned meaning much more than a mere affirmative as Hiiro was quickly divesting him of his clothes and driving him utterly insane.

“You certainly have good taste,” Trowa commented watching the muscles in Hiiro’s back flex while he pulled off his shirt.

“More the better,” Hiiro grinned flashing them a lustful glance while he spread Duo’s legs wide so everyone could see how excited his body was before he smirked, “Coming?”

“Hell, yeah,” Trowa chuckled pushing Quatre forward as he appeared to have lost the function of his legs.

It was amazing how easily Hiiro fit into the fold. Duo was his ultimate passion but his natural tendency for control gave the others something to hold onto allowing a balance that wrecked them time and again. He’d taken Duo twice before giving in and letting himself experience Quatre while Trowa and Wufei reminded Duo how much they wanted him. There was a break while they filled their bellies and Duo explained the rather unorthodox relationship he and Hiiro shared but all they needed to see was the loving light in Hiiro’s eyes while he held him in his lap and stroked his hair. It was a comfortable time none of them wanted to end but there came a moment when their tongues grew tired and the reality of their situation settled over them.

“What now?” Duo asked reiterating his original question.

Hiiro smiled and nibbled his shoulder holding him close while he confessed, “They’ll be here by morning.”

“Who?” Trowa asked instantly alarmed.

“The Maguanac’s,” Quatre sighed digging down a little deeper in his arms.

“We can’t run forever,” Wufei surmised running his toes along Quatre’s thigh comfortingly.

“We need a plan,” Duo agreed but was getting lost in the feeling of Hiiro’s mouth on his neck.

“Let’s finish this first,” Hiiro groaned throatily while he pushed Duo’s compliant body back and proceeded to light his soul on fire.

Once the dance began again the others were drawn in like moths to a flame and the remainder of the night was spent in smoldering passion. It was pushing dawn before the pairings took a surreal shift and Hiiro crawled over Duo who was slowly loving Quatre to kiss Trowa. Duo paused to consider the event catching the smirk on Wufei’s face since they knew Trowa to be a top only sort of guy but their mouths drooped when Hiiro slowly bent their tall lover forcing him back until he could crawl over him.

“Trowa?” Quatre whispered dazedly while they watched Hiiro fuse his vertebra together one thrust at a time.

They slept in deep contentment afterwards but came up in full animation when a solid knock woke them later in the morning.

“Shit!” Duo gasped rushing to gather his clothes with everyone else except Hiiro who seemed much too calm for their comfort. “What’s the plan?” he asked sensing that something was brewing in Hiiro’s mind.

“Relax,” Hiiro smiled brushing a reassuring hand along Quatre’s cheek while his kissed Duo warmly. “You know as well as they do running isn’t the answer.”

“I won’t let them take him,” Trowa stated pulling Quatre protectively to his side.

“Come on,” Hiiro insisted ushering them into the front room just as another pounding came at the door and almost sent Quatre into an anxiety attack.

“Wait,” Duo hissed still trying to fix his shirt while Wufei casually buttoned his jeans but his chest was still bare and Trowa hadn’t managed to button up his shirt when Hiiro opened the door.

“Master Quatre!” several men in little fez hats enthused rushing in only to stop short when Trowa stepped in front of their quarry and glared damnation at them.

“It’s all right,” Quatre sighed stepping around and was instantly accosted by his adoring guards.

“Are you all right?”

“Where in the world have you been?”

“You know you shouldn’t wander off!”

“We’ve told you so many times!”

“What’s happened to you?” Abdul asked having taken the time to notice their state of undress and Quatre was suddenly surrounded by a wall of men who nervously stood their ground when Trowa advanced.

“Stop!” a base baritone sounded calling the confrontation to an abrupt halt and Quatre took the moment while his men were stunned to shimmy through and land squarely in Trowa’s arms. The big man took a look around assessing the situation and commanded in no uncertain terms, “Wait outside.” It took a moment before the men accepted the order but they filed out leaving only the big man to scold, “Quatre…”

“Have you ever been in love?” Duo cut in stepping forward.

“I love them, Rashid,” Quatre exclaimed pulling Wufei closer. “I can’t leave them.”

“You have a responsibility…” Rashid began but was again cut off by Trowa’s steadfast vow.

“I will come for him no matter where he goes.”

“To the farthest ends of the Earth,” Wufei agreed.

“Please,” Duo entreated joining them. “You must know how miserable he was. Why can’t he just stay here with us?”

“He is the prince of our nation,” Rashid sternly explained. “How can you so casually ask him to abandon his people?”

“What about his happiness?!” Duo snapped.

“He can’t be the only person qualified to lead them!” Wufei growled while Trowa tucked Quatre securely behind him in a clear sign of defiance and Rashid’s dark eyes narrowed in preparation for the fight until Hiiro’s smooth tenor permeated the tension.

“There is more than one way to serve a nation.”

Everyone turned to look into his sparkling blue eyes while Duo’s mouth curled in a wide grin.

**

“Duo?”

“Hey, Shanty,” he grinned pausing to check on Quatre who was the last of their party to exit the limo. “How’s tricks?”

“Man,” the tall man with the blazingly blond hair exclaimed looking him up and down before his painted eyes raked his company. “You grew up.”

“Times change,” Duo smiled ushering Wufei ahead of him with a gentle hand on the small of his back.

“Come see me!” Shanty called after them before they moved through the doors and into the casinos lounge.

“Who was that?” Quatre asked smiling at a woman who stumbled when she passed by but Duo merely laughed knowing from experience how dazzling his young, blond lover could be in a short tux.

“Childhood acquaintance,” Duo explained moving them with practiced ease through the crowd of eager gamblers.

L.A. hadn’t changed much in the few years he’d been gone but he knew from the stares of some familiar faces he wasn’t the same pudgy faced kid as when he left.

“Well, if it isn’t Maxwell!” a large man with a curvy blond attached to his arm bellowed grinning lecherously while he sized him and his companions up. Hiiro was by his side in an instant with Wufei flanking him while Trowa and Quatre hovered around the edges causing the big man to laugh heartily. “Looks like you learned to turn a trick after all!” he roared puffing on his fat cigar.

“What’s shaking, Louie?” Duo grinned disarming some of the animosity in his companions with his casual air.

“Seems you grew an ass after all,” Louie smirked drawing a card from his pocket. “Give me a call and we’ll set something up. And bring your boys,” he grinned toothily.

“We aren’t selling,” Duo smiled leaning back into Hiiro’s protective embrace.

“With a crew like that?” Louie gaffed. “You sure ain’t just playing the numbers.”

“No,” Duo replied letting his lips curl slowly while he confessed, “We own the join.”

Louie’s face fell while his eyes shifted to take in the numerous men at the exits who were watching them intently, the little red hats on their heads making it easy to pin them as casino security then slowly his smile returned full force.

“You did alright kid,” he grinned tucking the card back in his coat.

“Be good, Louie,” Duo advised leading his group onward.

True to his word Hiiro had worked out a plan that suited everyone involved. Quatre was allowed to remain in the States under the contingency that he run a successful business that would provide a substantial income thereby insuring his status among the elite and educating him in the ways of upper management. The Maguanac’s refused to leave his side so they enlisted them as security for their new endeavor where Duo was to manage the casino while Wufei oversaw security and Trowa took up a position as Quatre’s personal body guard. Hiiro kept his A ranked status at the Preventer’s but tried to keep his assignments within the city limits so he could stay close to his lovers.

Things had slowly settled between the five of them making it incredibly easy to enjoy life from day to day. No one was ever left wanting as the dynamics of the group provided a simmering heat that readily rose up to devour them either two at a time, in threes, fours or the group as a whole. It was an exciting lifestyle that they each treasured and nurtured but the heart of the cluster was Hiiro and Duo. They were the root, the binding agent that made it all possible and it pleased the others that they had drawn so close to each other.

“You started without me,” Quatre pouted having come to bed to find Hiiro planted firmly between Duo’s legs while they panted and clung to each other breathlessly.

“Sorry,” Duo rasped knowing very well there was no way he could have stopped his insatiable lover.

“Now I feel cold,” Quatre grumbled forcing his way between them where Duo laughed and wrapped him up tight then Quatre giggled when Hiiro pushed him this way and that until he could nibble on the crease of his leg between his thigh and groin shifting the giggle to a groan.

“Warmer now?” Duo smirked letting his hand slide down his chest to fondle his nipples and Quatre moaned heatedly when Hiiro sucked him in.

“Perfect timing,” Trowa smiled leaving the door open so Wufei could follow.

“Do we need more lube?” Wufei asked already shedding his clothes.

Duo considered them for a moment while Quatre’s soft moans filled the air. Trowa was already hard and naked while Wufei discarded his pants and he smiled while he replied with a resolute, “Definitely.”

owari :)

 

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