Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Duo 100% sex toy ❯ NEW VERSION!!! ( Chapter 2 )

Yep it is the same story that I have posted before. I have improved it, changed it and reposted it and I hope that you'll like it better then the old version. It is longer then the old one and a new scene is put into it. When I wrote that one I was a newbe but no longer!

 

Warning: Yaoi, fivesome, bondage, lemon, BDSM and more. DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ!!!!!

Pairings: 1x2x3x4x5

 

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Duo 100% Sex Toy!

 

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”Crap, crap, lousy…. Man, isn't there anything on TV? Why do we pay for twenty six channels with only crap on them? I need to take a serious talk with Quatre about this…” Duo Maxwell muttered as he flipped through the channels in hope to find something good to watch. Giving up he dropped the remote on the floor and lay down on the couch.

 

It had been a while since they had been on a mission. Being a Gundam pilot he needed, no, carved action and destruction! When the urge became too much for him he would seek out his own adventures. His favorite was to sneak into Heero's room and try to hack into his computer. Of course he had been caught red-handed and Heero had suspended him from sex for a month.

 

“Yeah, like he thought that would happen. Fat chance!” Duo grinned as he remembered the night that followed.

 

He had been needy for a little fun and so he had slipped into the little `gift' Heero had gotten him two weeks earlier. The `gift' was a pair of thigh-high boots in black leather that was held up with leather straps that was attached to a belt around his waist. Covering his `happy places' were a pair of black panties, which of course Heero tore of him the second he entered the room. The suit also contained a tight leather top that stopped just below his ribcage. On his arms he had black fingerless gloves that went all the way up to the elbow. Around the neck he had worn a black collar with the words: Sexy Kitty, on it. On his head he had placed a pair of fake cat ears. When Duo had entered Heero's room in the outfit, his lover had been stunned. He was awaked quickly though when Duo got down on his hands and knees and mewled like a kitten.

 

“I think it's a good thing that we don't have any animals around… considering what he did next” Duo sniggered and stood up. Looking forwards the staircase that lead up, he smiled. “I wonder is Heero would like to `play' a little... He is probably busy, but with the right get up, I think he'll forget all about work” he purred and climbed the stairs and got into his room. Poking his head out he door he placed a `don't disturb' sign on the handle and locked the door.

 

Duo frowned at the mess that was his room. Cloths were all over the place and magazines covered the bed. “I guess I don't get time to clean, besides it's not like I'm sleeping here anyway” he said to himself and moved over to his bed.

 

Grabbing the cover he flung it to the floor along with the magazines. Moving the pillows aside he spotted what he was looking for. In the wall behind the pillows was a small hatch. The only visible part was a small golden ring which Duo pulled on. The hatch swung open to revile a hole.

 

Grinning like a madman, Duo stuck his hands into the hole and fished out a black box. He looked around out of habit before opening it. Inside there was a bunch of leather suits. He had bought some of them but most of them were gifts from Heero. On one of the sides was a smaller box that was divided in two. One to hold his jewelry and one to hold the collars he always got. Cracking his knuckles, Duo started to get dressed.

 

After he was done dressing he looked himself in the mirror. “If I could, I would fuck myself! Gods I'm sexy!” he exclaimed and ran a finger over his hip. “I'm so hot I almost burn myself”

 

His outfit was pure black leather. He wore black tight fitting pants. They stopped just below his hipbone, showing of his bellybutton. He wore black military boots that rode high on his ankles. He wore a tight fitting west that only covered his upper back and sides. The front of the west was open but was held in place with two leather straps crossing over the chest. Around the neck he had a dog collar with the word: sexy, scribbled on it with blood red letters. In his right ear he had a small black scythe earring and in the other he had a black cross. He had braided his hair in a tight braid and tied it together with a back ribbon. Lifting his arm he grinned at the black fingerless glove that stopped just after his elbow. Turning around he spotted his little `handiwork'.

 

When he had worn the leather pants the first time near Heero, it had proved to be a problem for them to be too tight fitting. Heero had almost torn the pants in frustration when he couldn't get them of. After that time, Duo had all his leather pants `fixed' in the back. Just below his spine and all the way down to his balls there was a small golden zipper. If Heero couldn't get the pants of, all he had to do was to open the little zipper and the fun could continue.

 

Duo smirked and fingered the zipper. “I think I'll leave the lock on my room this time… I'm still a bit sore from when he punished me for `locking him out'” he mumbled and glanced over to where the small golden lock lay. It was tempting but he remembered that he had been tied down for about four hours last time he had used the lock and he didn't feel like going thought that again…. Well… not right now at least. “I better go before I blow myself right here” he said to himself and cracked his knuckles. “Let the `Make Heero screw me silly' game BEGIN!”

 

He moved for the door and grabbed an ankle length coat and put it on. He didn't want to run into one of his friends in this get up. It was tempting but Heero had told him that anyone who touched him in a sexual manner would be nurtured on the spot. `And considering that Trowa and Quatre has a relationship I don't think they would like Heero castrating anyone of them'

 

Like a black shadow the Gundam pilot walked down the corridor, heading for the door that he knew led to his lover's room. Violet eyes noticed the slightly open door and a frown marred the flawless face. `That's odd… Heero never leaves the door open like that. He is always worrying that someone might try to sneak up on him from behind… like I'm doing now' he thought and moved slowly over to the door.

 

He peeked inside and expected the dark haired pilot to be tapping away on his computer. He looked over to the desk but saw that there was no Heero in front of the black screen. “That's odd… he said that he would be working late tonight. I wonder where he had gone to” he mumbled and moved over to the computer. Touching it he noted that it was cool, a proof that it hadn't bee used for a while.

 

“Well, well, what do we have here? A braided demon in Heero's room?”

 

Duo quickly spun on his heal and prepared himself for a battle. What he was though made his jaw drop as well as his fists. He couldn't believe what his violet eyes were telling him.

 

Wufei was sitting on Heero's bed, legs crossed and his hands resting in his lap. His black eyes were fixed on the braided pilot and had been so ever since Duo had entered the room. But it wasn't him Duo was staring at.

 

Behind the black haired teen were Trowa and Quatre. The blond Arabian were lying naked on his back, arms tied above his head with golden chains that were attached to brown leather cuffs that fitted his slim wrists tightly. Around his neck he had a red dog collar with the small text `puppy' on it. He was crying out behind a red ball gag as he arced from the pleasure he received from Trowa.

 

The said brown haired pilot was sitting up on the bed just above Quatre's knees, his hand stroking the blond's need in lazy strokes. The only visible eye was looking on the braided pilot and a smile crossed his face.

 

Duo had been so lost in his chock that he hadn't noticed the Chinese boy walk past him and had closed the door behind him. Snapping out from his trance he turned around to face Wufei. “What are you three doing in here? Wait, don't answer because the answer is pretty obvious, but still. You shouldn't be doing this in his room! You could have been in Quatre's or…” he ended when he saw the look in the black eyes.

 

Wufei took a step forwards Duo, smirking when the braided pilot took one step backwards. “I'm asking the same question but I think I'll find the answer to that question under that coat. Going to take it of or do you need help removing it?” he asked and backed Duo forwards the bed.

 

Duo, who didn't notice that he was moving forwards the duo on Heero's bed, shook his head. “”I ain't removing it, Wuffi! You can't make me” he growled. He gasped when he felt a powerful arm warp around his throat and force him up on his toes. “Gack!”

 

Trowa pushed his free arm into Duo's back, forcing him to arch his back and use his hands to balance himself. He could feel Quatre wiggle beneath him and threw the blond a seductive smile. “Wait just a bit longer, kitten. The game just turned interesting”

 

Wufei walked over to Duo and ran a hand over his chest. “Looks like the God of Death just got caught. Now, let's see what you hide beneath that coat, shall we?” he asked, not expecting an answer. He moved his slim fingers over the buttons that held the coat together and undid them.

 

Duo tried to stop him but as soon as he moved his arms he could feel Trowa dig his elbow deeper against his spine. “Wu, don't!” he cried when Wufei opened the coat wide.

 

Wufei blinked before whistling. “Oh my, Maxwell. Nice get up. Planning on doing something with Heero if he were here?” he asked and grabbed the braided boy's wrists and tugged him forwards himself as Trowa let Duo go. “Well, he isn't here is he now? Why don't you ply with us?” he asked and in a smooth motion he got rid of the coat and twisted the braided pilot around and pushed him on the bed.

 

Duo grunted as he landed on top of the blond boy on the bed. He muttered a curse but it died on his lips as the blond Arabian pressed his needy body against his. He stared down into the green eyes before he felt a hand in his hair and he was yanked back. His back snapped straight and his hands flew to the fist in his hair. “Ow ow ow” he complained. He didn't know really if it was the rough handling of the fact that he was ordered around by Trowa and Wufei but he was turned on like never before. He could feel Quatre's need push against his as he sat above the bound boy's hips.

 

Wufei grinned as he tightened his fist. “Uh hu, Maxwell. You aren't allowed to do anything we haven't ordered you to do. You are as much as a pet as Quatre is” he said and ran his tongue over the soft flesh just under Duo's ear.

 

Duo moaned when he felt the soft muscle touch his skin but he was surprised when his hands here caught by Trowa and cuffed. “What the?” he asked and opened his eyes. When had he closed them?

 

Trowa had fished out a pair of handcuffs while Wufei had grabbed Duo. Thank goodness that he had brought two pair of cuffs with him. If he had known that Duo was going to join them he would have brought more with him. Snapping the cuffs around the slim gloved wrists, he hooked a chain to them and stood on the bed. He had noticed that Heero had a hook in the ceiling of his bedroom and therefore this was his favorite place to play his `games' with Quatre. He hooked the chain and smirked at the now defenseless Gundam pilot. “I never though we would see the God of Death in this position before. I like it” he said and sat back down beside Quatre's head. He reached under the bed and pulled out a small box and fished out a black ball gag. He looked at it and then at Duo. “I never thought I would get to use this one. Black isn't Quatre's color”

 

Duo stared at the cuffs but moved his gaze when he heard Trowa speak to him. He stared with wide violet eyes at the ball gag and tried to shake his head. “No! I won't use that! I refuse!” he growled and tried to twist himself loose.

 

Wufei jerked the braided teen's head back and heard the pained hiss the action brought. “What did it just say? You aren't allowed to talk against us! You lost that right when you walked into this room” he hissed into Duo's ear.

 

Trowa reached out and grabbed Duo's chin. He leaned close and smiled. “Make this easier on yourself and just open your mouth” he whispered against Duo's lips. Seeing that Duo only tightened his jaws he sighed. “Have it your way” he mumbled and looked down at the blond. “Quatre, show me how well trained you are and help me out, ok? I'll reward you for it”

 

Quatre moaned when he heard the word `reward'. He wanted to come so much that it hurt. Opening his forest green eyes he looked up at Duo. He could see Duo's excitement through the tight leather pants. Lifting one leg he brought his knee over to the bulge and rubbed it against the hard flesh. He moaned against the ball gaga when Duo gasped and pushed his knee back against his own hardness.

 

Duo gasped when the blond rubbed against him. It felt so good that he momentarily forgot that he were supposed to keep his mouth shut. He felt Trowa's fingers dig into his chin and before he could close his jaws he felt the black ball being forced into his mouth. Shaking his head as much as he could, he tried to push the ball out from his mouth with his tongue.

 

Wufei released the hair in his hand and took a hold on the straps of the ball gag and tied it behind Duo's head. He made sure that the ball didn't move an inch, just in case. “That's better. Now we can't hear anymore complains from your mouth. Shall we begin our game, Trowa? Quatre looks a bit hungry there” he said and pointed to the said blond.

 

Trowa smiled and ran a hand through the blond stands. “You are right. Want to see how well trained Quatre is, Duo?” he asked and unhooked the blond's wrist. He left the cuffs on the blond's wrists and hooked the chains that were connected to the cuffs under the bed, making Quatre balance his weight with his arms spread. Picking up another pair of leather cuffs he tied Quatre's ankles to the bedpost.

 

Quatre moaned loudly as he was turned to face the black leather pants that Duo wore. He was so turned on and he was curious how the braided pilot would taste like. He arched his back as Trowa ran his hands along his spine and over his thighs. He hissed when the same hands came back up to squeeze his buttocks.

 

Trowa undid the ball gag and placed it to the side. He petted the golden stands and looked up to Wufei. “Undo Duo's pants will you? I don't think Quatre can undo them himself without biting Duo. He gets a little wild when he is denied this long” he said and felt the blond shake with desire under his fingers.

 

Wufei smirked and undid the leather pants with one hand while the other ran up over the braided pilot's chest to squeeze his nipples. “I'm going to warn you, Maxwell. Having Quatre blow you is like sticking your need into a hot vacuum cleaner” he whispered hotly as he fingered Duo's need. He looked down at the pulsing flesh in his hand. “Impressive, Maxwell. I know now why Heero likes you, for it can't be for your mouth that always seems to yap”

 

Quatre eyed the flesh before him. He licked his lips and looked up at Trowa with pleading eyes.

 

Trowa smiled and nodded. “Show him what you can do with that talented mouth of yours” he whispered and licked a trail of saliva along the slender spine.

 

Quatre moved forwards as far as the chains would let him and stuck his pink tongue out to lick at the very tip of Duo. The salty, slight bitter taste of the braided pilot made him want move and he took the tip of the rod into his mouth and suckled softly. He knew that Trowa didn't want him to blow Duo to the point of climax just yet.

 

Duo threw his head back when he felt the hot mouth surround him. He wanted to move his hips against the warm caverns of Quatre's mouth but Wufei was holing him back. In the back of his pleasure filled mind he could feel Wufei fiddle with the zipper in the back of his pants. He opened his eyes just to gasp loudly behind the gag as saliva slick fingers entered him. He moaned and tried to move back against the fingers. `Why am I doing this? This isn't Heero… but it feels so good….' He thought as the fingers explored his caverns.

 

Trowa watched his pet work Duo and placed three fingers into his mouth. When each digit were covered with saliva he pulled them back out and trailed them along the nicely rounded buttocks. He used his free hand to spread them apart and pushed one finger into the blond. He worked his finger back and forth before pushing another digit into Quatre. The blond didn't tense at all, a thing he had trained into him. When he had worked his third finger in he pulled them back. Stroking Quatre's side he moved his hips into position and placed the tip of his need against the blond's opening.

 

Quatre moved his head back and forth as he felt Trowa stretch him. It felt so good that he almost came but he held back. Trowa hadn't said that he could come. He gasped around Duo and almost bit the braided teen as Trowa pushed himself into him. Sure, Quatre was used to the clown pilot's size, but he wasn't prepared that Trowa would do him without lubrication. Feeling that his teeth were scraping against Duo's sensitive skin he focused on his job.

 

Duo bit into the ball when he felt Quatre's teeth against his flesh. It felt so good but sometimes it hurt a little. He felt Wufei draw his finger back and out from him and moaned in protest. Couldn't the Chinese just do it? He needed to come and fast! Quatre was sucking the life out from him! He moaned loudly when he felt the tip of Wufei's penis against his hole. His thought went to Heero just as Wufei pushed into him. “Hmff!” he exclaimed as Wufei pushed in with one smooth stroke. `God nuggit! It almost feel like I have Heero in me but that can't be' he though. He felt Wufei fiddle with the straps that held the ball gag in place before the black rubber bal fell from his slack jaws. He worked his mouth to get it to work properly again., “Wufei what the heck…?”

 

Wufei walked in front of the braided pilot and stood by the side of the bed. “What?” he asked, getting on the bed once more but this time he stood above Quatre so that his hips were straight in Duo's face.

 

Duo just stared. He could clearly feel that someone was behind him… but Wufei was before him and so were Trowa and Quatre. Who the heck was behind him?” he tried to look backwards but as soon as he moved his head he was shoved hard from behind. “Ouch! Easy will ya!”

 

A hand fisted into Duo's chestnut colored hair and wrenched it back. A head loomed over his shoulder and a soft growl came from the parson behind the Death Scythe pilot. “Did anyone tell you to speak, pet? I don't think so, Duo. I have trained you better then this so show everyone that you are as good as Quatre” a rough voice hissed into Duo's ear while hips moved forcefully back and forth.

 

Duo knew that voice. He knew it well. It was no other then Heero Yuy himself. `Well now I can push the thoughts about cheating on Heero to the side'

 

Wufei grabbed Duo's chin and turned him to face his hardon. “Can you use that mouth of yours for other things then just talking?” he asked, pushing his hips slightly against Duo's face.

 

Duo smirked and opened his mouth to accept the offered flesh. As soon as the head passed his lips he brought his teeth down to scrape along the silky flesh. He heard Wufei gasp in surprise and smirked before taking the Chinese man all the way. He didn't play around like Quatre did and simply tried to blow him fast and hard.

 

Quatre found it hard to keep up with his work while Trowa moved behind him and Heero pushing Duo forwards. He tugged at the chains that held his hands spread and sighed when he couldn't get them loose. He was hurting and needed to come. Nipping Duo softly he tried to get his attention. When Duo looked down at the blond Arabian he nodded his head forwards the three in charge.

 

Duo didn't quite understand what Quatre wanted at first. When he saw the need in the green eyes he understood exactly what blond wanted. He wanted to finish this game quick and hard. Duo himself felt that he was on the bursting point and knew that he wouldn't last long. He looked back while sucking hard at Wufei. `Heero doesn't like to come after me… I better get them of first. Ok Q-man, let's rock!'

 

Quatre cached the wink Duo sent his way. Good, Duo would help him. Taking a deep breath he closed his eyes.

 

Trowa gasped as Quatre suddenly started to squeeze his length as he pulled out. He had to stop for a second to calm himself. He knew what Quatre was up to. Knowing that he wouldn't make it much longer he grabbed Quatre's hips and started to move fast hand hard. If this was what his little blond wanted this is what he got.

 

Duo mirrored Quatre's move on Heero's length and sucked hard on Wufei. He really wished that his hands were free. He could feel Wufei tense through the flesh in his mouth. Smirking he scraped his teeth along the length and sucked hard once.

 

Wufei was panting hard from the blowjob he was receiving. He closed his eyes long ago just enjoying the sensation. His black eyes snapped open though when he felt something touch his backside. He looked over his shoulder and saw Trowa winking up at him while she stroked a long finger along Wufei's entrance. The Chinese teen gasped loudly when he was entered. He never allowed anyone to touch him in that manner. Not even himself. He considered telling Trowa of, but his words got stuck halfway when Trowa's wandering finger struck his prostate. Around the same time as Trowa had stared to stroke the tender spot inside of him, Duo had let his teeth touch his sensitive flesh just to suck him hard a second later. Clamping his teeth together he felt his climax come and he cried out as he spilled himself inside the braided pilot's mouth.

 

Duo swallowed all he could while Heero started to pound him hard from behind. It was getting harder and harder to time his squeezes on the Wing pilot's length. Giving up he simply pushed himself back at the length and squeezed hard and stared to move with the teen.

 

Heero grunted when he felt his lover start to tighten around him. Dirty little cheater! Grabbing Duo's hips he rode him hard and fast, trying to hold back his climax. He knew Duo's game and he wasn't about to loose! He could hear Duo grunt as he pumped hard. `I'm loosing! Damn it! I'm loosing a game with Duo! This can't be!' he thought as he felt his whole body go numb before he climaxed within his lover with a loud hiss. He held still as he rested his head against one shoulder of his lover, panting hard and trying to get down from his climax. He glared at his smiling braided lover. He would so pay in the morning.

 

Trowa didn't try to hinder his climax as he came hard within his small blond. He reached under the whimpering youth and stroked the pulsing flesh he found there. “You may come for me, Quatre. Do it. Come and take Duo with you like you have been trained to do” he whispered softly against the blond's shoulder blades as he relaxed his breathless body.

 

Quatre whimpered when Trowa came within him. He wanted to come, why couldn't Trowa just give him permission? When Trowa softly spoke to him, green eyes sparkled. Finally. Looking up at Duo, he met violet orb before sucking hard. He could feel Trowa pump him softly. `Just a little more….'

 

Duo gasped when Quatre stared t blow him hard. E was so high that he didn't even fight the climax as he came within the hardworking mouth of the Arabian. Quatre was good, Trowa sure had trained him well. He smirked when he heard Quatre gasp as he released in the sheets just before the three `masters' fell to the side, exhausted beyond words. Duo wanted to lie down as well, but it was kind of hard when his hands were tied above his head. “Hey, Heero, give me hand will ya? I'm beat and I can't reach my hairpins to get out of these myself” he said and tugged at his wrist. They hurt a little but the gloves had hindered them from being rubbed raw, something Duo was thankful for. He hated cuff burns…

 

Quatre nodded and looked back at Trowa with pleading eyes. “Release me? Please? I love to watch Duo's manhood but if I stay here to long I fear that I'll loose my interest”

 

“Is that so? And here I thought that you liked me” Duo sniffed as Heero got up with a loud grunt and managed to unlock the cuffs before dragging the braided pilot down on the bed with him. “Ouf!”

 

“Shut up, Duo. Go to sleep. You two are being punished in the morning” Heero muttered and hugged Duo close. “And Trowa and Wufei will clean my room tomorrow for taking their game into my room” he added, his cobalt eyes closed.

 

Wufei was resting against Trowa's side while the clown pilot hugged the small blond against him. Wufei grinned and closed his eyes. “I didn't hear you complain” he smirked and started to dose of.

 

No remark came back.

 

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“Come on, Heero! This is embarrassing! What if someone comes over and sees us like this?!” Duo cried as he sat on the floor by Heero's feet while the teen had his breakfast.

 

He and Quatre had been awoken early and after a quick shower they had been dressed up before going downstairs for breakfast. The only thing the two wore was the dog collars with leashes attached to them and a pair of tight fitting boxers. They were forced to sit by their `masters' feet and eat whatever they were offered.

 

Heero flipped the page in the newspaper he was reading while Trowa sipped his tea. Trowa was sitting opposite of Heero and was eating a sandwich. Heero didn't look down at his complaining lover as he read about their last mission. “This is a safe house. No one knows about it but us and those who built it. Stop complaining, dog, because you are staying that way until we feel satisfied with the punishment” he said and took a long sip of coffee and offered Duo a piece of his sandwich.

 

Duo looked at Quatre and sighed. “And when will you feel satisfied? In an hour?” he asked.

 

Trowa stroked Quatre's head and shook his own. “Believe us, you will be like that until tonight. We were hoping to play a bit longer last night but you two hindered us” he said and offered Quatre a slice of cucumber.

 

Wufei smirked down at the two. Looking up at Heero and Trowa he shifter gis gaze back down again with a bigger smirk.

 

Quatre shifted closer to Duo to whisper in his ear. “I don't like that look he gives us”

 

Duo nodded. “I know what you mean”

 

Wufei leaned back into his chair, his smirk never leaving his face. “So when do we go shopping for those new bondage toys? If we plan on playing tonight we might want to buy more stuff” he said to the two pilots by the table.

 

Heero and Trowa leaned in closer to Wufei and started to plan on what to buy for the two.

 

Quatre and Duo paled as they listened. Duo frowned after a few minutes abd unhooked himself and Quatre. “Come on, Q-man. Let's crawl over to the TV and see what's on. I don't want to hear what they are planning for us”

 

Quatre nodded with a smile as they left the kitchen with the plotting trio.

 

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So, how do you like the new version of Duo 100% Sex toy? I like it better then the old one!