Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ After School Club ❯ Duo and Heero, Secret Lunch ( Chapter 3 )

Gundam Wing Hentai

Side Story 2: After School Club

Chapter 3: Duo and Heero, Secret Lunch

 

“Our relationship isn't anything like that!” I protested. My friend, Hilde, smirked.

“And what do you think will happen when he finds out that you aren't the cute little virgin he thinks you are?” she teased. A paled, but collected myself quickly. It was something that I thought about all the time, but I still couldn't bring myself to compromise. Heero loved me because he thought that I was pure and innocent and I loved him too much to correct him. It was selfish and evil, but even though I had pretty much serviced every guy at school, Heero was special to me, so special that I was willing to not fuck him and become a sort of double agent just to keep him. But, I still loved to be fucked and dominated, and as long as I could, I would not choose between the two. The thing that scared me the most was that, if push came to shove, I would chose Heero over my own needs. But how would our relationship turn out, then? I couldn't imagine how painful it would be, ignoring my base desires like that. I had tried that before high school and it had almost destroyed me. Though I was filled with guilt for deceiving my boyfriend, currently I had found the perfect balance in my life and I didn't want to give that hope. Hopefully, I would never have to, but I'm not that optimistic. I shrugged Hilde off. I liked her, I really did, but she could be a bit too idealistic for my tastes at times and this was one of them. She knew about my club activities but couldn't understand why I would to them and she probably never would.

“What are you two talking about,” a deep voice that made my whole body hot said from behind me. I flinched, then hugged my boyfriend tightly. Heero Yuy, every girl, and several boys', wet dream. To think that a boy like me is his boyfriend overwhelms me sometimes. He is so beautiful, it makes me feel so guilty knowing that he doesn't know the real me.

“Nothing,” I smiled brightly and dragged him away from Hilde to the field behind the school to have lunch. He let me drag him and sit him down on the grass.

“This is for you, Heero,” I handed him the lunch I had made him, Japanese style, just like he likes it. He smiled at me and my heart tightened in joy. This was what was so different between him and my Masters. All he had to do was smile and it felt like an orgasm. I would never ruin that. His smile grew when he saw that I had made him steamed rice, mini wieners, egg rolls, stir fry vegetables, and two rice balls filled with tuna, all of his favorites. I picked up one of the egg rolls with the chopsticks I had brought. I had had a lot of trouble using them at first, but Heero was always patient with me and now I can use them almost as well as he could.

“Say `ah',” I teased as I presented him with the egg roll. He raised an eyebrow at me.

“I can eat myself, you know,” he said good naturedly.

“Nope!” I grinned, “I'm your boyfriend and I made this lunch for you, so I get to feed you, it's in the rules!”

He conceded with a smirk and let me feed him his half of the lunch.

“Well?” I asked nervously. I was always worried about my cooking since I was no five star chef. I could make little things like pancakes and grill cheese sandwiches and I wasn't used to Eastern cooking. Though, thankfully, the stuff that Heero liked was fairly simple.

“It's yummy,” Heero said, chewing on another egg roll. I felt like I was flying.

 

We chatted about nothing, but it was wonderful. Heero is a junior and I hardly ever see him in school, so I cherish these little moments. I am always amazed at how others say that Heero is distant and stoic, because when we are together, I never see that person. Hilde went on a double date with us once and was shocked when Heero would laugh and joke with me. Apparently, she had never seen him smile before. It made me feel so special. So, in moments like these, I couldn't help but feel lower than dirt, but I had to do it or quit the club and I just couldn't imagine my life without being in the SSC. So, I watched and waited until Heero's eyes started to droop and he fell asleep on my lap. I sighed. Some boyfriend I was.

“I'm so sorry, Heero,” I murmured, feeling tears pricking at my eyes and laid Heero down on the ground.

“There you are,” I heard a boy say from behind me. So, it started again. Why was it that something like this could still excite me even though I knew that Heero could wake up? Was I that sick?

“You Maxwell?” a green eyed boy with freckles asked. I nodded. It looked like I was going to be servicing three of them today, the green eyed boy, a short brunette with blue eyes, and a slightly Asian boy that should have reminded me of Heero, but all I could see was the differences. The brunette smirked.

“You drugged your own boyfriend?” he jeered looking at Heero's sweet, peaceful face.

“Can we get started already?” the Asian boy, a senior, said impatiently. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock, large and hard. He grabbed my chin and shoved himself into my mouth.

“Hurry up and suck it!” after Heero gentle smiles and light touches, the rough treatment was startling, but I was used to it. I also reminded myself that they couldn't drag it out since we only had until the end of lunch and I had only used a little bit of the drugs on Heero. The other two boys took off their pants and I grabbed the green eyed boy's cock in my hand, starting to jerk him off. He hissed between clenched teeth and thrust into my hand.

“Shit, you're good at this! Don't tell me you've been practicing on that guy!”

I glared up at him, then gasped as the Asian and freckled boy suddenly came into my mouth and cheek. The Asian reared back at the last second and I was treated to cum splattering unto my face. I flinched as I felt the short boy grab my ass and shove down my pants. I flushed when I realized that he had found the beads I had put up there this morning. These boys had a reputation for a quick fuck and even something like this went a long way to making it easier on me. Besides, it felt so good to have something in my ass and no one had a clue. With an evil smile, the boy grabbed the bit that was jutting out and wiggled it around, making me moan. I cried out as he stopped playing around with one quick move, stole the toy from my ass and tossed it to the ground. My body clenched at the sudden loss. Large hands rolled me onto my back and lifted me legs high in the air and spread far apart. The freckled boy pressed his hands on my pale thighs and forced himself into my ass. I cried out as his swollen member stretched me and my cock throbbed. He was brutal as he fucked me raw and struck wildly at my sweet spot. Another cock was shoved into my mouth, but I couldn't tell who it was and I sucked hard on it. We were quickly losing time, but I had yet to leave a Master unsatisfied.

“How does it feel to be taking a dick up your ass in front of your boyfriend?” the freckled boy teased me as he thrust in and out of my tight channel. I nervously looked over at Heero, but he was still sleeping, ignorant of my betrayal.

The boy lifted me up and spun me around, sinking his cock back into my heat. I cried out as he was able to enter me more deeply and I could feel each agonizing inch as he slid in and out. My muscles clenched around him in a spasm as I rode the waves of pleasure that he caused me. The short boy returned to my mouth, grabbing at my head to fuck my mouth. The Asian boy thrust his newly hardened cock into my hand and I wrapped my fist around him, pumping his length. I squeezed the freckled boy's cock with my ass and was rewarded with hot, searing cum filling my body. My channel was soon empty and loose as he slipped out of me.

“I feel sorry for your boyfriend,” the freckled boy said, giving my semen leaking ass a light slap. His fingers wormed under my shirt and pinched at my nipples.

“I mean, just imagine if your boyfriend or girlfriend was such a slut!”

Guilt ate at me. It was true, Heero was the only guy at school that didn't know that I was a sex slave. I screamed as the Asian's much larger cock was thrust into me and my muscles were stretched once more. The shorter boy came into my throat as my cry vibrated against him. The Asian's cock was dark and larger than the freckled boy's, but his was also leaking more precum and with the other boy's cum lubricating me, his thrusts were not as rough.

I've never even kissed Heero, I thought, and yet here I am, sucking on dicks and being fucked by virtual strangers. It feels so good, I can't stop. I've had almost all of the guys at school, but not Heero. That's because… he's special to me.

The Asian finished explosively and left with a swear as his watch went off. He and the others cleaned themselves off in a hurry as I sat on the grass, warm cum on my face and dripping out of my ass. The short boy saw the half finished lunch on the ground, now covered in semen. With a mischievous grin, he picked up some semen soaked rice with the chopsticks.

“You haven't eaten, yet, have you? You should take better care of yourself. Eat up,” he shoved the rice at me. I blinked at it, then opened my mouth for him. It tasted strange, bitter, tangy, and sweet all at the same time and I swallowed happily.

 

Heero woke a few minutes later, after I had cleaned up, thankfully. He wrote off his nap as stress over an upcoming test and I had gotten away with it once again. I was in my last appointment for the day when he came by again. I was with a senior named Brian and one of my biggest fans. There was nothing average about him and apparently, I was the only one in the club willing to take in his entire length. He was also fond of bringing his own toys to our meetings, which explained why I was sitting on his lap, penetrated by his incredible cock, my hands in manacles, and a bit in my mouth in a bathroom stall. He moved me up and down on his cock and I knew that I would have been wailing if not for the gag. Brian bit at my neck to keep his own cries from spilling out. The bathroom door opened and I heard Heero's voice along with the Asian seniors I had pleasured during lunch. Brian groaned into my neck and I realized that in my panic I had clamped down onto him.

“So how's it going with your boyfriend?” the Asian boy asked in a teasing tone that Heero didn't seem to pick up on. If at all possible, I tightened more, my heart pounding as I realized just how close my boyfriend was at the moment.

“Have you fucked him yet?”

I heard Heero snort.

“Duo's not that kind of boy,” Heero said and I thought that I would be disemboweled from the wave of guilt that hit me. I screamed as Brian hit my sweet spot and my body jerked in his lap. I heard Heero and the Asian boy start to leave and managed to relax a little, but only a tiny bit since I was still being fucked and my cock was far too hard for my liking. Heero paused at my door and I realized that he had heard my muffled cry.

“What's wrong?” the Asian boy asked.

“Nothing,” Heero said and they finally left.

In that moment, even as I was screaming at myself for almost getting caught, I couldn't help but love my job.

 

 

End chapter 3