Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Gundam Wing Hentai ❯ A Difference of Opinion ( Chapter 43 )

A Difference of Opinion

 

Gundam Wing Hentai #43

 

Pairings: 4x2

Warnings: AU, OOC, PWP, rimming, bondage.

Summary: Dorothy thinks that there is no way her brother can have a girlfriend because he is impatient, short, sensitive, afraid of trying new things and is too busy pleasing others to cater to himself, but her best friend Duo knows the truth about her brother.

 

// = Flashback

 

His name was Duo Maxwell and, on the outside, there was nothing really different about him. He went to the same school as his best friend, Dorothy, who was a bit of a tomboy, and her younger brother, Quatre. In fact, the only abnormal thing about his life was that he was dating his best friend's little brother, and she didn't know it.

 

He was running again. Lately it seemed like he was always running, solely on account of being late. He was supposed to meet Dorothy at three for lunch at one of their favorite restaurants, but it was already three twenty-seven. It was Friday and the two friends always met for lunch, to celebrate the coming of another glorious weekend. It was a cool, spring day, but since he had been running so hard, even his black t-shirt and blue jeans seemed too warm. Dorothy was waiting for him in front of the restaurant, glaring at him impatiently, looking pretty as always even in a blue shirt and black khakis.

“I'm sorry!” he apologized, “I forgot something and had to go back!”

Dorothy frowned at him.

“You're almost a half an hour late!” she scolded, “You'd forget your head if it wasn't attached!” she flicked her long golden hair and walked inside the small, cozy restaurant, Duo following with his proverbial tucked between his legs. They got a table easily and ordered their drinks, an iced tea for Dorothy and a root beer for himself.

“Lately Quatre's been coming home so late, Dad gets pissed at him so easily,” Dorothy grumbled in between sips of her tea, “he can be so pathetic!”

“But Quatre's also really popular,” Duo protested, “every time he's at school, he's surrounded by girls!” he laughed a little. Dorothy raised an eyebrow at him.

“Really? I don't see why.”

Duo smiled wistfully.

“I'm a bit jealous, actually. I mean, you get to spend all day with Quatre.”

Dorothy snorted.

“Well, he did join the basketball team and all the girls around here are jock hounds, but compared to all the other guys, he's the shortest and the scrawniest! There's nothing about him that stands out at all!”

“Oh, I don't think that's true…” Duo murmured.

 

//Duo lapped at his lover's large erection as it strained against his white briefs. Quatre groaned as his agile tongue wet the cloth and he could feel the heat of his mouth through them.

“Please, I need to be inside of your mouth,” the blonde begged as he tossed off his underwear. Duo smiled at him, licking his lips. This was what he loved about Quatre. They were both naked, the sheets of Quatre's bed thrown aside, but they were so comfortable with each other.

“Alright,” he lapped lightly at Quatre's head, making him moan low in his throat. His precum tasted slightly sour, as always, but Duo loved how silky he felt in his mouth. He wrapped his hand around the base of Quatre's cock and licked at the slit along the engorged head.

“Yeah…” Quatre groaned as he felt Duo's unique heat cover him.

`It's so big,' Duo thought to himself as he slid the head into his mouth.

“Please, swallow it all the way down like you always do,” Quatre pleaded. Duo nodded and Quatre screamed in pleasure as Duo's mouth engulfed him completely, his cock sliding in and out of the moist heat. Duo moaned at the strong taste, struggling at the size of it. //

 

 

“Oh, come on, he's shorter than you are, Duo!” Dorothy pointed out. “Besides, he's too sensitive for a guy! He doesn't have any guts!”

 

 

 

// The sun beat down on the roof of the school and they could hear the sounds of the school festival going on below, but neither of them appeared to notice. Duo was sitting on a ledge, the fence that wound around the roof to keep kids from falling or trying to jump was pressed against his clothed back, his pants folded to the side, but it was not the sun or the screams of fun or even the fence that he noticed. All of his attention was focused on Quatre's talented tongue as it swiped against his puckered hole, swirling around the sensitive skin and sometimes daring to delve inside. He moaned loudly as Quatre suddenly thrust his tongue inside of him, feeling the wet, hot muscle explore him, then slip back out. His bended knees shivered at the feeling, Quatre's hands on his thighs, keeping them spread as he lapped at his private places.

“W-what if s-s-someone comes here?” Duo managed to say in between his cries.

“No one's coming, don't worry, they're all at the festival,” Quatre assured him, then thrust his tongue back inside of him, making Duo scream. He wrapped his fingers around Duo's swollen cock and pumped slowly.

“You're so hard… does it turn you on to think that someone might come up and see us?” Quatre teased as he nipped at the underside of Duo's swollen dick lightly. //

 

“I don't really think so…” Duo murmured, his face starting to blush. Dorothy sipped at her tea.

“He's also afraid to try new things,” Dorothy continued to rant, “he only likes to do things he's familiar with.”

“Does he?” Duo asked innocently.

 

 

// “Do I really have to wear this?” Duo asked nervously as he modeled off his outfit in Quatre's room.

“If you don't want to-,” Quatre started, disappointed.

“No!” Duo protested, twisting on the high stool, “it's ok,” he murmured, embarrassed as Quatre's blue eyes traveled over his form, his thin neck covered by a leather collar, his body covered in a leather suit that didn't cover his shoulders, arms, or legs that wrapped around his body tightly, held together by the zipper going up his crotch to his chest, his long legs that were clothed in mesh stockings that had small rips at his thighs, the leather cuffs that were around his ankles and similarly on his wrists that were bound together tightly, a slack chain dangling from the wrist cuffs, his feet the only thing keeping him balanced.

“It's just embarrassing…”

Quatre knelt in between Duo's widely spread legs, placing his hand on his thigh.
“You have to try new things every once in awhile,” he said with a smile, unzipping Duo's outfit enough to reveal his ass, his erection trapped under the tight leather. Duo cried out as his lover thrust two fingers inside of him, moving them in and out, stretching his inner muscles.

“You're so tight down here,” Quatre cooed. He lifted up Duo's leg and gently started to push inside of him. Duo's eyes widened and he nearly screamed.

“Oh, God!” he cried, “it's all the way inside!” he moaned as Quatre thrust in and out of him.

“Ah!” Quatre groaned as Duo's insides squeezed him. //

 

 

“I don't think so,” Duo protested, sipping at his soda.

“He's always trying to please others, too. He would never ask someone for a favor, even if he really needed it.”

“That's not true…”

 

 

// Duo screamed as Quatre's thick cock slammed against that spot inside of him that made white stars flash across his vision and his back arch in pure pleasure. He couldn't see his lover as he sat on his lap, Quatre lying flat on the bed, letting Duo take control.

“Gods, Duo, that feels so good,” he groaned. Duo bowed his head, panting as he moved his hips up and down on Quatre's length.

“Thank you,” Duo cried, “oh, fuck, I'm going to cum!” he yelled as he felt his whole body start to tighten and his lover's cock hit him in his prostrate again. //

 

 

“He's also very impatient,” Dorothy continued, “I always have to hold him back.”

Duo bit his lip, his face feeling on fire.

 

 

// Duo cried out as Quatre pushed into him violently, his heavy cock straining against his stomach as Quatre's body pressed him to the bed. Quatre gripped at his hips as he thrust into him brutally.

“Duo, your ass feels so good,” he groaned.

“I'm going to cum,” Duo whined.

“No!” Quatre protested, slowing his thrusts to Duo's frustration, “Don't cum yet, I want to feel you a bit longer.”

Duo bit his lip, squeezing his eyes shut as Quatre slid out of him, rolled him onto his back, and thrust back inside of him.

“Shit!” Duo gritted his teeth, struggling not to climax, even as Quatre's thick length drove into him over and over again.

“Please, Quatre!”

Quatre groaned as Duo's insides clenched in need.

“Now, Duo!” he yelled.

Duo gasped as hot cum filled his ass and he let go, his seed splattering on his naked stomach. //

 

 

“Maybe you're not looking hard enough,” Duo suggested.

“No way!” Dorothy protested, “He's just pathetic! Besides, I think he's hiding something from us…”

Duo blushed even harder.

“I wonder if he has a girlfriend…”

Duo swallowed nervously.

“Well, anyone who falls for that boy must be a complete idiot!”

Duo laughed. He would wait awhile before telling Dorothy about Quatre's secret lover… make that a long while…

 

 

End