Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Friendly Competition ❯ Friendly Competition ( One-Shot )

Title: “Friendly Competition” by Princess Remu

This story takes place after “Apples”. You need to read that one first. It makes this one make more sense.
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Summary: Trowa gets competitive with Wufei on a sexual plane. A Lemon orchard ensues. There is much sweetness at the end. ^_^

NC-17 or X rated. (Thar be sex in here.) 2x5 and 3x4. (Heero and Relena also make an appearance, but they don't have sex.)

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Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Gundam Wing, nor am I making any money off of them.

 

 

 

Trowa jumped as he heard his front door slam. His book tumbled out his hand and onto the floor as his body tensed for the attack that his brain highly doubted would come. He quirked an eyebrow when his blond lover ran into the room, panting hard and dropping his car keys onto the coffee table. “Trouble?” Trowa asked. It wasn't exactly a common thing for his lover to come running home with such haste so now Trowa's curiosity had been aroused.

 

“Remember how I needed to tell Duo about the part next week?” Quatre panted, his face blood red with a blush from hell. Trowa nodded. “Well, Wufei's over.” Trowa arched a brow again. “They're together.”

 

“Like you and I are together?” Trowa asked, picking his book back up and setting it safely on the coffee table.

 

Quatre nodded. “I saw them…” He looked as if he might burst a blood vessel if he blushed any harder. “Having sex in their hallway.” Trowa's eyes widened.

 

“I can't picture that very well.” Trowa admitted, even though his cock obviously could. He reached down and adjusted his pants to lessen the pressure there.

 

Quatre's breathing had begun to return to normal, but his blush was still stuck firmly in place. “It was… wow. A lot like when you and I were away at my mansion for the weekend. Unbridled, wild, and quick.” He reached down to adjust his own erection.

 

Trowa's competitive side looked over at his sexual side and made friends. After a moment's thought, he got up and grabbed his lover's hand. “Come on. We're going over there.” He stated, slipping on his shoes and pulling his lover out of the door.

 

“What?!” Quatre's eyes widened. “No, really, Hun. It's ok. It was my fault for walking in on them.”

 

Trowa smiled back at him. “We're not going over to make them apologize.” He stated, opening the car door and gesturing for Quatre to take the passenger seat. “We're going over for a little competition.”

 

Quatre slid into the passenger's seat even though he still wasn't quite sure what was going on. “Competition?” He asked, his brow furrowed in thought. What could Trowa possibly mean? “You're so gung ho when it comes to competition. What have you thought up to do now?”

 

“A speed contest.” Trowa winked over at him.

 

Sometimes Trowa's quietness got on Quatre's nerves. This was definitely one of those times. “What kind of speed contest?” He asked, folding his hands and crossing his legs as Trowa started the car.

 

“You'll see.” Trowa nodded, pulling out of their driveway.

 

Quatre gave him a slightly frightened, half-aroused glare. “You know I love it when you do this kind of thing.” He smiled. Any time Trowa used “You'll see” something good was always in store. It wasn't always something that Quatre was used to or initially comfortable with, but it definitely always ended up magnificent.

 

It only took ten minutes to reach Duo's place by car, but the trip seemed to last at least an hour as curiosity ate at Quatre's mind. His erection had lost some of the pressure behind it due to his preoccupation with this surprise, and Trowa hadn't said anything at all. Trowa stopped the car and got out. Then he opened Quatre's door, and they were on their way inside. Trowa knocked once, and then pushed, finding that the lovers inside hadn't bothered to get up and lock it after Quatre had witnessed them.

 

Trowa smiled back at Quatre with that erotic undertone to his grin, and Quatre's mind turned to mush. A few steps into the living room brought the other boys into sight. Wufei stood in the door of the laundry room stark naked, instructing a now-naked Duo on how to remove a cum stain from his favorite shirt.

 

“Hey.” Trowa smiled at them, bringing attention to himself. Wufei and Duo both jumped, spinning around to see who was there. After seeing who it actually was, both boys scrambled behind the door frame to hide their nudity. Trowa laughed at this. “Don't worry. What I'm here for involves you being naked.”

 

Quatre, Duo, and Wufei all looked at him with confused, curious glances.

 

“What do you mean?” Duo asked, stepping out of the laundry room, ignoring his nudity now.

 

Trowa smiled. “You managed to get my Quatre turned on. You and Wufei must have been going at it pretty hot and heavy to get him to blush that hard.” Duo blushed at this but didn't interrupt. “I want to challenge you.”

 

“Challenge?” Wufei's competitive side overrode Duo's look of flabbergasted surprised. “What kind of challenge?”

 

Trowa smiled seductively. “I'll bet you that Quatre can make me cum before Duo can make Wufei cum. Duo and Quatre get tops.” He challenged, pulling Quatre close to him.

 

Quatre and Duo locked eyes for a mere second before saying simultaneously, “I get tops?”

 

Wufei and Trowa smiled at each other. “I accept your challenge.” Wufei smiled widely. “Pick your battleground.”

 

Duo took this time to pipe up. “We've got two beds in the guest bedroom.”

 

Quatre nodded. “I go for that too. The floor is fun, but the beds are more comfortable.”

 

Duo and Wufei stepped past them and down the hall, showing them the way to this guest bedroom. Along the way, Trowa stripped off his shirt and belt, and Quatre slid off his vest and unbuttoned his shirt. They had to even the playing field after all. Duo and Wufei would have had plenty of time to recover, so that area of the playing field was nice and even, but the level of nudity had to be equaled out.

 

The room's size caught both Trowa and Quatre off guard. They'd both expected something a little closer to the guest room in Trowa's house: two twin beds in a slightly larger than standard bedroom. This was definitely not the case. Both beds were full size, with one covered in ruby red sheets, and the other covered in violet sheets. The room itself was still roomy even with the large beds, and well decorated to compliment the two colors.

 

Quatre smiled over at Trowa and dropped his tops into a nearby chair before pulling off his belt and dropping his pants. His body stood less toned than the others, though closer in build to Duo. He hadn't kept to the strict exercise regimen that he'd had during the war, and he'd gotten a little more meat to his previously tiny frame over the three years since the war. He'd also gained a bit of height, which only added to his new look. He'd gracefully stepped up from adorably cute up to deliciously hot. On top of all this, His cock stood deliciously half-erect on its base of nice balls and blonde curls.

 

Trowa smiled in response to his lover and felt his arousal harden once again at the sight of his lover's perfect ass sashaying towards the red bed. He dropped his own pants to the floor before laying his clothes with Quatre's things on the nearby chair.

 

The quiet conversation between Duo and Wufei stopped just then. Trowa blushed a little as he realized that they were staring at him just a bit. He happened to be quite a bit better endowed than his fellows, standing at a remarkably thick 9 inches. The other boys ranged from Quatre's thicker 5 inches to Wufei's average 7 inches. Trowa beat them out in all aspects, and apparently that deserved a few minutes of undivided attention. Trowa cleared his throat to break that awkward silence and padded over to the red bed with Quatre.

 

“Any other rules?” Duo piped up, flashing his usual quirky crooked smile and setting his hand on his hip.

 

“None. First one to get their partner to complete orgasm wins.” Quatre smiled, winking at Trowa as he beat him to the answer. “Ready?”

 

Wufei smiled. “Set?”

 

“NO!” Quatre cried out. All eyes in the room turned to him. A light blush graced his pale cheeks. “Lube?”

 

Wufei laughed a little and nodded, leaving the room for a minute and returning with two bottles of lubricant. He tossed one to Quatre and set the other one on the bed designated to him and Duo. “Set?” He repeated.

 

“GO!” Duo chirped excitedly, pulling Wufei to him and kissing him hard. His tongue slipped into his lover's mouth, warmly caressing his slick tongue while pulling him close with one strong arm.

 

In response to the startup of the challenge, Quatre reached up and pulled Trowa down to stake his own claim on those soft lips. He slipped his tongue into his lover's hot mouth, caressing the roof and sides of it as he slipped his hands down Trowa's chest. His gentle fingertips paused on his lover's nipples, flicking and rubbing over them tauntingly. Trowa moaned softly into his blonde lover's mouth as he leaned forward, laying Quatre flat on the bed. Trowa wrapped one strong arm around his lover's waist and wrapped the fingers of the opposite hand up in Quatre's soft blond locks. The curls resulting from the day's rain wrap themselves around his fingers as he wraps his tongue around Quatre's.

 

After a moment or two of this, Quatre wrapped one strong leg around Trowa's and rolled them both over so that Trowa was on bottom. Trowa broke the kiss and gave him a little puzzled look. “I'm on top, remember?” Quatre smiled, teasing his nipples just a bit more feverishly. Trowa simply sighed with pleasure, and his eyes drifted shut as blood drifted from his head down to his pulsing cock.

 

Quatre slipped on hand away from his lover's sensitive chest to retrieve the lubricant just a few inches away. Trowa moved to protest a bit, but Quatre stifled those protests with a strong kiss. Trowa didn't seem to mind… especially when he felt Quatre's well lubed finger gently prodding at his entrance. Trowa's breath came hotter and heavier in to Quatre's mouth as the younger boy slid two well-lubed fingers into him.

 

Across the room, Duo had Wufei bent over the bed facing away from him as Duo kissed his way down his strong back and ran his fingers through that gorgeous black hair. Wufei's breathing rushed in and out of him in rough pants as Duo's lubed finger moved within him, preparing him for the greater good to come. They were easily ahead in the game, and Wufei wanted Duo as soon as possible. A second finger made its way to join the other, scissoring and stretching. Duo continued his kissing trail down Wufei's chiseled body as Wufei gasped and panted with increasing pleasure.

 

Silent, but very obviously enjoying himself, Trowa shifted his legs up and slightly more apart to allow his blonde lover more access as his stretched and prepared him. Quatre smiled into their locked lips as he slipped a third finger into his lover, still teasing his left nipple with his dominant hand.

 

After a few more moments of stretching and pressing coupled with flicking and teasing, Trowa broke the kiss. He snaked one long arm up around his lover's shoulders and looked at him with lust-filled eyes. “Come on.” He whispered huskily in Quatre's ears. “If you don't fuck me soon, I'm going to have to take tops.”

 

Wufei purred low in his throat as Duo's third finger pushed into him, giving him the silent heads-up that it was almost time for proper penetration. A lusty smile crossed his face at the mere thought. He gasped in pleasure as Duo ran his tongue up Wufei's spine before kissing across his shoulders and up his slender neck. Wufei's soft black hair stuck to Duo's face just a bit until he reached up and swept those locks to the other side of Wufei's neck.

 

Quatre smiled amorously and kissed Trowa softly on the lips. He gently slipped his fingers out of his anxious lover, taking a mere second to lube his throbbing cock before pressing deeply into Trowa. Trowa threw his head back and exhaled heavily as pleasure blasted up his spine. Quatre knew by now just where his prostate rested at this angle, and he'd managed to hit it first off. Quatre smiled, also realizing this as he saw Trowa balled his hands in the sheets. Visual clues were necessary when it came to sex with the ever-quiet Trowa, and Quatre adored the sight of his lover enjoying their love making.

 

Trowa slid his eyes open just enough to look across the few feet of space between them and their competators. His body reacted immediately as he watched Wufei rock his hips backwards onto Duo's fingers, reminding him that he wanted more and that they were participating in a time challenge. Wufei's gaze slid upward just then, locking eyes with Trowa. The sight of Trowa accepting Quatre into his tall body drove shivers of pleasure up Wufei's spine, making him all the more anxious to have Duo inside him. Duo smiled against his lover's neck, removing his fingers and lubing his weeping cock. Wufei slid his legs just a bit further apart, giving his lover more access as Duo pushed deeply into that warm bottom. A soft moan slipped past Duo's lips as Wufei uttered a small groan of content. A gasp of intrigued pleasure and excitement danced past Trowa's half-parted lips at the sight of his friend giving himself over to his partner.

 

Trowa and Wufei kept eye contact for just a moment longer, reveling in the carnal fascination of watching the other experience the pleasure of being filled by the man he loved. Then their own feelings took precedence and their attention returned to their own lovers. Trowa's eyes slid closed with pleasure as Wufei entwined his fingers in the violet sheets.

 

As Quatre pressed into his lover, the sight of his Trowa arching his back and twisting his fingers tightly in the sheets drove him closer to the edge almost as fast as the feeling of Trowa's body tightly hugging his throbbing cock. Quatre's fingers pressed roughly into the soft skin of Trowa's hips as he helped guide his paramour's excellent rhythm with one hand. His other hand flicked and toyed with his lover's nipple, driving the taller man further into oblivion.

 

Trowa bit his lip as his orgasm crept ever closer, his head thrashing from side to side with pleasure as he tried to find the best place to breathe around the hot cloud of pleasure radiating from both of their bodies. Quatre leaned down, locking their lips and sliding his hot tongue into his mouth as Trowa's orgasm inched towards that long-awaited peak. Trowa ripped his fingers from the sheets, cupping Quatre's jaw with one and wrapping the other arm around his mate's strong, soft back. Quatre recognized Trowa's warning, and brought himself into the older man just a bit faster and deeper than he had been. The tidbit of extra pressure was all he needed.

 

Trowa bit his lip and hissed in ecstasy as his orgasm hit him hard. His body tightened and stiffened, driving Quatre into a simultaneous moment of ecstasy. As Quatre's hot offerings pulsed into his interior, Trowa's own salty contribution streaked across their sweaty chests, hitting Trowa's face and spanning the space between the beds to fleck white across Wufei's cheek.

 

Wufei couldn't take it. The addition of Trowa's hot presence on his sweat-drenched skin shot one last burst of pleasure down his spine, driving him over the edge. He screamed out as his cock pulsed white warmth down the side of the bed, staining the violet sheets. His fingers pawed at the sheets as pleasure raked over his steamy body.

 

Duo moaned lowly as he felt Wufei's body throb and tighten around him, his own orgasm bursting forth and filling his lover. He slid one arm between the bed and Wufei's belly, pulling the dark-haired boy close to him as they pulsed and finished together. Wufei continued to gasp in the aftershocks of his orgasm, purring lowly to thank his lover. They'd lost, but the experience had definitely been worth it.

 

Wufei sighed contentedly as Duo slid his softening cock out of him, and Trowa purred softly as Quatre did the same for him. A few congratulatory smiles from both sides were all they had time to exchange before sleep overtook the four of them.

 

******

 

Trowa smiled softly as his blond lover leaned down and kissed him sweetly on the cheek before sitting down at the table next to him. Quatre's cheeks were rosy from the cold outside and his fingers fumbled numbly to pull off his pink and blue mittens.

 

“Good Morning, Baby.” Trowa smiled over at him. Quatre grinned back, pulling off his scarf and tassled hat.

 

“We didn't think you were going to make it.” Duo teased, smiling across the table at him.

 

“Why?” Quatre gave him a puzzled look. “Wufei's not here yet.”

 

Trowa leaned over and kissed his lover's cheek. “He's just picking at you because we won.” He smiled.

 

Quatre's laugh rang out softly like a chorus of tiny bells, beautiful and yet soft. “Sore loser, Duo?”

 

“I think if anyone's sore, it's Wufei.” Duo smirked wickedly. “He's probably still asleep.”

 

“I am not, Doodle-chan.” Wufei chided, plopping into the chair next to Duo. “You just told me that you were going to the café where you proposed.”

 

“So?” Duo tilted his head to one side with a mischievious smile.

 

Wufei huffed a bit and yanked off his black leather gloves. “You haven't proposed to me, you idiot. You're thinking of an ex-boyfriend. Naturally, I got lost.” He glared over at the braided wonder as Relena set a steaming mug down in front of each one of the boys. Heero smiled over at his wife as he joined them at table 4 of Caren's Café. He pulled off his coat and set it across the back of his chair, sitting down at the exact same time as Relena. They both smiled knowingly at each other, drawing looks of confusion from Trowa and Quatre.

 

“Oh, shit. Sorry, babe.” Duo smirked, leaning over and kissing Wufei softly on his cold lips. “I must have forgotten to give you this.” He casually set a small black box next to Wufei's cup of coffee.

 

Wufei's eyes widened a little as he stared at the box. Trowa and Quatre looked at each other in shock before smiling. Quatre put his hands over his mouth to keep from cooing, and Wufei simply continued to stare at the box.

 

Duo shifted uncomfortably in his seat after a moment, and nearly everyone jumped when Heero's laugh rang out suddenly. Wufei looked up at Heero like he was on fire, and Heero simply smiled back.

 

“You have to open it, Wuffers.” Heero stated softly, smirking.

 

“Wuffers?!” Wufei's eyes lit up and he seized the box. “Don't call me Wuffers, and by damned, I know what I have to do…” His voice trailed off in surprise as he popped open the little black box, revealing a simple silver band. “with the…” His eyes softened and a smile spread across his face as he picked up the ring. “box.”

 

Duo fidgeted once again, setting his left hand on Wufei's right. “So?”

 

Wufei looked up at him, a subtle yet intensely bright smile creeping across his face. “Well, of course the answer is yes.” He chided. “You think I could say no to you about something like this?” He leaned forward and kissed Duo deeply, sliding one hand into that chestnut mane and letting him know just how serious his “yes” really was.

 

Quatre squee'd happily and threw his arms around Trowa's neck, bouncing excitedly in his seat as Trowa chuckled softly and smiled.

 

Heero smiled across the table at Relena, who smiled softly back over her coffee mug. “Second couple to be engaged at this table. Right, Heero?” She added.

 

Heero nodded and raised his mug to toast. “To happiness in such horrible weather.”

 

“To happiness.” Quatre seconded it, raising his own mug. Wufei and Duo came up for air, raising their glasses as Relena and Trowa joined in.

 

“To happiness!” They chimed together, clinking mugs together before sipping.

 

“And to challenges.” Trowa toasted.

 

Three blushes and two confused looks accompanied the toast, clinking glasses, and sips.

 

“And to an obsession with cock that I will never understand." Heero toasted. All four of the other pilots burst into cheerful laughter. “I mean, my cock is enough for me.”

 

“And for me.” Relena laughed, raising her glass.

 

“To cock!” They all toasted, laughing merrily and easily ignoring the puzzled looks from their fellow customers.

 

All six of them settled down at their favorite table, sipping their drinks and laughing and talking in ways that only seemed to occur in that café. It was like life began when the war ended and nothing bad had ever happened. Cares and troubles were checked at the door and they were simply friends here. It was the nicest feeling in the world, and it didn't happen nearly enough.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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