Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Preventer's Special Unit: Christmas Edition ❯ JC Penney's ( Chapter 11 )

Title: Preventer's Special Unit: Christmas Edition

Genre: Hentai, Christmas themes, language, innuendos, more to come

Disclaimers: If you read the first one, you should know what and whom I don't own and what and whom I don't.

Summary: If you liked the first one, you'll love this one as well. The agents are enjoying their first Christmas together! It's bound to be a very hentai experience for all.

Pairings: It's up to the reviewers. Request and I will fulfill it

 

D_k joy: I think he would too. A little submission is always good. I'll have it after this last request. Thank you for the review! ::Grin:: I'll make sure to make Kurama beg more next time and I'm glad you liked it. ^_^

 

Bombayoni: LOL…you say it like it's my fault. I know you're not perverted. Well, not in that way. ::grin:: Thank you for reviewing!!

 

MeefMonster: Serves you right for breaking his glasses. ;-p Have fun and try not to get caught!! Bring me back something!! ^_~. Thanks for reviewing!!!

 

A/N: Sorry for the long wait people! It took me a while to refuel and jump back into this particular fic. Halfbreed is reaching one of its climax and that had me preoccupied for a while. Hope you're still out there!!

 

Chapter 11:

 

Quatre peeked from under the display table in JC Penney's. It was perfect and very large in fact. A perfect hiding place from a certain pair of nekos currently prowling the area.

 

“Are you done playing hide and go seek?” The husky voice asked from behind him. The Arabian `eep'ed and spun around to see two pairs of lusty eyes staring back at him, one set emerald green and the other icy blue.

 

“Uh, hi guys.” The slighter neko stammered. He slowly inched away from the two.

 

“This place is perfect.” Zech said thoughtfully. He took in the fact that there was a heavy table skirt that hid anything that could be underneath but let enough light filter in so that they could see what they were doing. “Now, you can pay for what you did back in Dillards.”

 

“It wasn't my fault that you were right behind me when I bent over to pick up that shirt.” Quatre said indignantly. He crossed his arms over his chest.

 

“Well, I don't really care who's fault it was.” Trowa said simply. He pushed Zech to stand on all fours and began to undo his pants.

 

“Who said I was the one being fucked?” Zech craned his head to glare half heartedly at the European Latin.

 

“I did.” With the buttons taken care of, Trowa began to ease them down the blonde neko's slender hips. Zech shrugged and made himself more comfortable. He bit back a yelp as the store's harsh cold air hit the skin of his ass. The goosebumps that formed along his creamy cheeks were smoothed out by Trowa's hand.

 

Quatre was positioned right in front of Zech and could see his face contour as the pleasure built. It was a very erotic thing to witness. He cupped himself through the rough denim material and shuddered.

 

“Take it out Quatre.” Zech purred. The seductive timbre went right to the blonde's aching need. He did as he was told quickly. Within a blink of an eye, his weeping cock was standing proudly in the icy air. “Good.”

 

Trowa searched through the various pockets on his pants. Eventually he found a tube of aloe vera lotion. He thumbed off the cap and dipped toe of his fingers inside. He took extra care as he spread the white cream up and down Zech's ass before slipping it in.

 

Zech rolled his hips slowly to work the digit in deeper. It had been a while since he was on the receiving end of a finger, much less a dick. It wasn't that he was against being bottom or anything.

 

“Penis or cock?” Quatre said suddenly.

 

The two long legged nekos raised an eyebrow at the question.

 

“I heard that people prefer to say cock instead of penis.”

 

“Yes, I prefer to say cock as well.” Trowa said as he added another finger to the Zech's hot passage.

 

“They say it's because cock feels better on the tongue.”

 

Zech hummed thoughtfully. “Only one way to find out.” Without second thought, he took the slighter blonde's member in his mouth all the way down to the root. Quatre stiffened and buried his hand in the long strands of hair. Zech swirled his tongue and added just the right amount of suction and teeth as he began to bob his head.

 

Trowa finished prepping the preoccupied neko's entrance. He sat back on his hunches and pulled out his own straining member. He coated it thoroughly with the moisturizing substance and position himself. He had to position himself tight against Zech's back as he did so.

 

While the table was large when pertaining to width, the height didn't make moving around any easier. He ignored the lack of mobility nagging at him and pressed forward. The small ring of muscles protested and he added more pressure. They relented and slowly accepted the invasion.

 

Zech arched slightly and lower himself to his elbows. This allowed the other neko some more room as he pulled back then pushed back in until he was buried to the hilt.

 

“Hey, look at that outfit.” A female voice said to someone. No doubt they were talking about the mannequins on top of the table. “I think I want this shirt.”

 

A pair of black reeboxes hit Quatre in the small of his back causing him to buck into Zech's mouth. Zech anticipated this and pushed back into Trowa. The uni-banged boy grunted and dug his fingers into the cheap carpet.

 

“What was that?” The reebox moved and someone bent down. Quatre growled maliciously and the person paused. Zech pulled off of Quatre's dick long enough to grin and let out a growl of his own. It was cut short as Trowa began to thrust in and out of his body.

 

Trowa continued to grunt and speed up his thrusts. He listened intently at the sound of rapid footsteps fading in the distance. They would have to make this quick. He gripped Zech's hips tightly and pulled him to meet his thrust.

 

Zech only moaned around his mouthful of cock as his prostate was probed and stabbed arithmetically. His own arousal bobbed and tapped against his abs.

 

Quatre quivered at eh vibration around his cock and rocked his hips slightly. His own hand went up toy with one of his nipples.

 

Trowa moaned softly at the sight of the smaller blonde touching himself. His hips continued to slap almost noisily against Zech's backside. The only thing keeping their actions unheard was the low hum of shoes, voices, and the occasional announcement over the PA.

 

“Having fun?” A pair of bare feet could be seen from under the table. Baggy bright red pants hung over the owner's ankles. “I can't believe they called me from a good cup of a Ramen for this.” The young timbre voice ranted.

 

“Inuyasha, stop your whining please.” A smooth deeper voice chided.

 

Quatre trembled at the natural seductive purr. His member twitched and his balls drew closer. He was close. Zech sensed this and pulled his mouth off of the Arabian's organ.

 

Quatre took the hint and turned around then laid down. He shimmied across the floor and positioned himself under Zech's neglected cock. He licked at the pearly liquid the formed at the tip before taking in his mouth.

 

Zech stifled a moan and did the same. All the while Trowa didn't stop thrusting his hips.

 

“Come on, we don't have all day.” The voice called Inuyasha said impatiently. Through impatience was something else, but he nekos were a little too preoccupied at the moment.

 

“Yes, do hurry up.” The other voice said though it was halfhearted.

Quatre groaned around Zech's cock. The soft skin with the hint of hardness underneath pulsed against his tongue. Zech tensed and moaned as his orgasm began to take over.

 

“I think they like the sound of your voice, bro.”

 

“I would think so.”

 

Quatre bucked and swallowed. That pushed Zech off the edge. He came hard into the talented mouth. Trowa tensed as the sheath around his cock tightened around him. He managed five more shallow thrust before his orgasm tore through his lower back all the way up his spin. His back arched painfully fast causing it to hit against the table and made it jump.

 

Quatre came last and a little more subtle. He let Zech's limp member slip from his mouth and sighed.

 

“When you're done, please try to clean up any mess you may have made.” Inuyasha said. Trowa slipped from Zech's entrance and tucked himself back in his pants. He rolled back and stood.

 

“Didn't make one.” He said simply. He took in the two blonde teen in front of him. One was dressed in a `v' cut t-shirt and baggy red pants. His hair had a natural curve to it and ended past his thighs. He stared back with wide golden brown eyes.

 

The other was dressed in a pair of baggy white pants with purple and red graffiti designs along the legs. He wore a tight red tank top. His hair was naturally straight and his eyes were narrow.

 

“You're neko-jinn.” Zech poked his head through the front of the table and looked up. Inuyasha and his `bro' looked down at him in amusement.

 

“Yes, though Inuyasha is more of a mutt.”

 

“HEY!!”

 

 

 

TBC……

 

A/N: I couldn't help it! I had to put those two in this!! Hope you don't mind. You can include them in requests as well if you want.