Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Lessons Learned ❯ Lessons Learned ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Heero, Duo and Wufei share a house together. Heero and Duo are a couple and Wufei accepts their relationship. Unknown to Wufei though, the other pair want him to join them and set about formulating a plan to show Wufei how much fun can be had with the same sex and a threesome at that.

Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.28.2005 | Pages: 10 | Words: 12.4K | Visits: 1.6K | Status: Completed

Disclaimer: I don't own the G boys, I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier, ne? Rating: NC 17

Warnings: Lemon, bondage, yaoi, toys, AU, OOC.

Pairings: 1x5x2

Summary: Heero, Duo and Wufei share a house together. Heero and Duo are a couple and Wufei accepts their relationship. Unknown to Wufei though, the other pair want him to join them and set about formulating a plan to show Wufei how much fun can be had with the same sex and a threesome at that.

Notes: This is a requested fic for Shinigami Girl who kindly e-mailed me and asked if I would write something along these lines for her. I hope you enjoy it!

"Lessons Learned"

February 2005 - ShenLong

"Are you sure about this?" Duo questioned.

"Hai."

"You know how pissy he can get."

"Hai."

"Just so you know, I want to be cremated."

"Duo, trust me. After this is over the last thing Chang is going to want to do is kill us both."

"I hope you're right."

***

Wufei walked slowly out of the library, his arms full of books, his mind still occupied with his studies. He paused on the steps of the library and shivered. A cold wind was blowing and he began to wish he'd brought the car instead of walking. No time to think about what he should have done, it was too late for that now. Tugging the jacket a little tighter around himself and casting furtive glance at the heavy clouds above, he hoped he would make it home before the rain started. He ran down the steps and bowed his head against the wind.

Walking along the footpath he passed several alley ways on his journey home but paid them no heed. He'd walked this way countless times and knew the route like the back of his hand. Turning the corner and continuing on his way, mind still working through the passages of the book he'd been studying earlier, Wufei failed to notice the figure lurking in the shadows of an alley. He walked on, oblivious to when the figure slipped out and began to follow him. Just as he was approaching the corner that would lead him down the final stretch of road to home, someone grabbed him by the arm. Before he had a chance to react, there was a pressure to his neck and Wufei fell unconscious, unaware of the arms that caught him and prevented him from hitting the pavement.

***

When Wufei came around it took him a few moments to orientate himself. He had a bit of a headache but nothing too bad. As his senses came back on line so he slowly became aware of his surroundings. He groaned and went to rub his eyes, only to find that he couldn't move his hands. Eyes that he'd thought were stuck together, hence the need to rub at them, suddenly flew open, only to be confronted by darkness. He was blindfolded. He groaned softly as a wave of dizziness swept over him, swaying for a second or two and then regained his equilibrium. Several things hit him at once. Firstly his hands were bound together and pulled above his head, secondly he was completely naked and lastly he was restrained, kneeling on a bed. At least he assumed it was a bed judging by the feel of the cotton and softness beneath his knees.

He wondered exactly what the hell was going on. Where was he? Whose bed was he kneeling on? Why was he bound? What the hell was going to happen to him? Why was he naked and blindfolded? These questions raced through his mind as he tried to make sense of it all. As his mind continued to run in circles, he listened intently, trying to hear anything that would give him a clue as to his surroundings or whereabouts. The sound of a door opening told him that someone had entered the room and instantly he was on alert.

Two nude figures entered the room, moving silently towards the bed where their 'victim' awaited. Neither one spoke, communicating through actions alone.

"Who's there?" asked Wufei quickly. "Where am I? I demand that you release me now!"

A soft chuckle to his left was all that he got by way of reply and his head snapped around. "Maxwell?" he questioned, certain that it was the braided man's sound but unable to confirm without the sight of his eyes.

"You're in no position to demand anything."

The voice came from his right this time and Wufei nearly gave himself whiplash as he spun his head. "Yuy?!"

"Have you any idea just how delicious you are in this state, Wufei?" The words were accompanied by whisper of hot breath against his cheek.

"You're simply breathtaking, Chang."

This time a tongue licked briefly along the shell of Wufei's ear causing the Chinese man to shiver. "I don't know what you two are up to but I suggest that you let me go now before you do something you may regret. If you do, I promise not to hurt you both... much," Wufei growled.

"Ah., no can do, Chang."

A brush of fingers over his throat.

"You want to leave before we've even started?"

A gentle caress to his bare chest.

Wufei gasped as his other senses kicked in big time. With his sight being denied him so his other senses became his main source of knowledge, he needed to rely on them to tell him where his tormentors were. Hearing became particularly important; unfortunately, so did his sense of touch.

"W-what are you planning to do to me?" Wufei managed to whisper out, not sure that he really wanted to know, but if he were to stand any chance of getting himself out of this situation then the more information he could collect, the better.

"We're not going to hurt you, 'Fei," came Duo's voice from his right.

"Nothing but pleasure."

That was Heero's nasal tone.

"I want you to release me, now," Wufei forced out through gritted teeth.

"I don't think so. Although you will get your release, 'Fei, I can promise you that," Duo snickered.

The tone of the snicker more than the words sent chills along Wufei's spine.

"Just relax, 'Fei, and enjoy. This is all for you." Duo's voice sounded... husky?

Wufei swallowed.

"Tell me something, Chang. Have you ever made love?"

"What?!"

"Simple question. Have you ever made love?" Heero repeated.

"That's none of your damn business!" snapped Wufei.

"I didn't think so," came Duo's chuckle.

"I'm not a virgin. I have had sex," replied Wufei hotly. He could feel his cheeks burning with embarrassment.

"Ahh, but that is sex, have you ever made love?"

"There's a difference?" asked Wufei haughtily.

"Yes."

Wufei guessed it was Heero's voice whispering in his ear. "Then in answer once again to your question, yes, I have had the opportunity on a few occasions to 'make love' as you call it," huffed Wufei as he tried desperately to hold onto what little dignity he could.

"Aa. Have you ever made love with a man?"

"I beg your pardon?!" Wufei was becoming a little flustered.

"Heero said, have you ever been with a man, 'Fei; as in..." Duo reached between Wufei's legs and fondled his flaccid cock. "A male?"

Wufei's body jerked at the touch to his penis. "No, I'm not interested in men that way."

"Are you sure about that, Chang?" Heero asked as he flicked a thumb over Wufei's nipple.

The touch was electric, sending tiny shocks down Wufei's spine. "Yes," he replied with a hitch to his voice.

"I think you're in denial, Chang." Heero flicked the other nipple.

"No, no, I'm not. I don't swing that way." The light sheen of sweat made Wufei's skin glow.

"Then tell me something, Chang. Why have I heard you murmur Duo's or my name some nights?"

"I haven't..."

"I've heard you too, 'Fei. Soft moans and whimpers in the dead of night when you've thought both Heero and myself were asleep. I've heard the heavy panting that can only mean one thing and it's usually followed by the calling of either Heero's or my name; sometimes both," murmured Duo as he continued to fondle Wufei's penis.

"Sounds very much to me like you're jerking off," stated Heero.

"No."

"You know what the funniest thing about it is? It usually only happens on the nights when Heero and I have been fucking each other blind," continued Duo.

"I know Duo can be loud; tell me, do you like listening, Chang? Do you enjoy jerking off to the thought of Duo and I screwing?"

"No." The protest was a little weaker this time.

"Oh, I think you do, 'Fei," whispered Duo into Wufei's ear. "I think you fantasize about being with either Heero or myself, or even both of us, of having sex with us..."

"No, I..."

"We're right, aren't we," breathed Heero and latched onto one of Wufei's nipples, suckling gently.

"I-I'm not gay..." stammered Wufei as his body was assaulted by unknown feelings.

"No one said you were. I'm betting you're bisexual, Wufei. Given what I've heard coming from your room at night, I'd say there's a very good chance that you appreciate both the sexes; but there's only one way to find out," said Duo softly as he ran teasing fingers over the flesh of Wufei's lower abdomen.

"What are you going to do?" Wufei felt the cold fingers of fear wrap around his heart and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Don't worry, 'Fei, we won't hurt you. Quite the opposite in fact," crooned Duo.

"We want to show you what sharing love with another man can be like, how good the sex can be. Much better than with a woman, Chang. A woman might think she knows what a man likes, but another man? He knows exactly what a man enjoys. We want to show you that, Chang."

Wufei couldn't stop the soft moan that escaped. The low, hungry voices of the pair were beginning to get to him. If he was totally honest he had been jerking off to the thoughts of the other pair, he didn't know why the sounds of them making love should affect him in the way that it had; all he was aware of was his cock had hardened, thrills of excitement had coursed through him as he'd visualized what the pair had been up to and when he'd thought them both asleep he'd given in to his body's demands and stroked himself to completion whilst picturing the two in his mind.

"Don't worry, Wufei, we're not going to force you to do anything you don't want," whispered Duo.

"Then let me go," snarled Wufei.

"No, that is not an option," came Heero's voice. "You will remain bound whilst we show you the pleasures two men can enjoy."

"Trust us, 'Fei," Duo's voice was thick. "We want to teach you, show you and I guarantee you will be begging for more, pleading for release, desiring to fuck and be fucked."

Wufei shook his head. "Never!" he stated vehemently.

Duo chuckled. "We will see." Turning to his partner and lover, Duo kissed Heero deeply. "Ready to begin?"

"Oh yes." Heero quickly removed the blindfold, they'd decided that once their plan had been revealed that they would grant Wufei his sight back; after all, it would be more fun to see the emotions flickering in those kohl eyes, knowing that the Chinese man was helpless and completely at their mercy.

Wufei blinked rapidly as his sight was returned to him. As his eyes adjusted so he was fully able to appreciate his predicament. He wasn't in his own bedroom, rather he was in Yuy's and Maxwell's. Just when had they installed these 'torture' devices? If he looked up he could see several other light chains attached to the ceiling as well as the bed posts. It was to one of these ceiling chains that his bound hands were pulled up and attached. His legs were cuffed at each ankle, a leather strap leading to two of the bed posts. Whilst he was kneeling, there wasn't enough slack in the straps for him to be able to draw his feet underneath himself. He simply had to face facts; he was bound and at his tormentors' mercy with no hope of escape until they decided to free him.

Whilst Wufei took the time to fully understand his helpless state, Heero proceeded to kiss his lover senseless, putting on a show and a half for their captive. He knew that Chang masturbated after listening to them make love and he'd been certain that the Chinese man would love to join them given the chance. The only thing they had to conquer was Chang's stubborn pride and if tying him up and showing him the pleasures then so be it.

Duo tossed his head back and allowed Heero access to his throat. Kisses rained down upon his sensitive flesh, his cock was hard and throbbing, aching for stimulation that would bring release but he knew he had to wait. Part of their plan was to torture Wufei with the visual of themselves enjoying intimacy and if he was to come too soon it would be spoiled. Knowing how turned on he would be by their game, Duo had taken the only precaution he could to stave off releasing too soon; he'd put on a cock ring.

Hands began to wander over slick skin, tracing the lines, dips and curves of muscles. Nerves awoke and transmitted the pleasure of touch, heightening the arousal of both men. Wufei had no choice but to watch. Oh, he could drag his eyes away but the sensual sounds, the soft whimpers and sighs continued to bathe his ears and his eyes couldn't resist the urge to see why those moans were being coaxed from his friends' throats. Despite his denial, his cock began to stiffen, the sight and sounds were too arousing for him not to become excited. Silently he cursed his body for its betrayal.

As he continued to kiss and touch his lover, so Heero kept a discreet eye on Wufei and noted the rising hardness. Chang was getting turned on by their display. Once their prisoner was fully hard, Heero whispered softly to Duo that it was time to move on to the next phase of their plan. They kissed deeply once more and then separated, each moving to one side of the bed and standing to face the other with Wufei in the middle.

Watching the Chinese man intently, Duo reached between his legs and stroked himself, the touch being welcomed by his hard flesh. He gave a soft moan and then stared at the dark one on the bed. "Do you like what you see, Wufei?" he asked as he displayed his naked form, still stroking his cock. "Is my body what you pictured it would be?"

Wufei declined to answer, his throat was parched and he didn't trust his voice. Duo was all he'd fantasized about and more. Creamy skin, smooth and hairless save the thick, rich curls at his groin. Sleek muscles packed underneath that skin that dipped and curved in all the right places. His legs were long, hips narrow and his cock. Duo's penis was long, longer than Wufei's but well in proportion to the rest of Duo. He could see the glint of silver at the base of the shaft and wondered what it was.

On the other side of the bed, Heero began to fondle himself, cupping his sac and rolling his testicles in his hand. His fingers traced idle patterns over the head of his cock, teasing himself but enjoying the light touches. "Are we what you imagined?" Heero asked, pleased to note the flush that was spreading over Chang's body.

"Ahhh..." The moan escaped as Wufei observed Heero touching himself. The Japanese man was just as alluring as the American in his own way. Golden skin bore a light sheen of sweat and whilst Yuy was slightly shorter that Maxwell he was a compact, wiry individual. Yuy's body spoke of strength, fine tuned and toned with not an ounce of fat on him. Again, Heero was hairless like Duo, except for the thickening trail from Heero's navel to his groin where it blossomed into a rich, dark thatch. Yuy's cock was a little shorter than Maxwell's but it was thicker. No wonder the pair were vocal when screwing each other.

"I think someone is going to need a little restraint," murmured Duo as he eyed Wufei's now fully hard cock.

Before Wufei had a chance to fully comprehend Duo's words, Heero had moved to the side table and picked up a round object. "Do you know what this is, Chang?"

Wufei shook his head.

"It's a cock ring, 'Fei," whispered Duo. "Just like the one I'm wearing. It will ensure that you can't come until we say so." Duo made certain to emphasize the word can't.

Wufei shivered and his eyes widened as Heero reached forth and grasped his cock, slipping the band over the ripe head and sliding it along the shaft to the base where he snapped it tight. It wasn't uncomfortable, but Wufei knew he wouldn't be able to climax until the catch was released.

After setting the catch on the cock ring, Heero allowed his fingers to trace along the length of Wufei's shaft, feeling the velvet softness of the skin over the steely hardness beneath. As he grazed over the tip so the organ twitched and surged forth, seeking more of the exquisite touch. Heero smirked. Chang was going to be easy to drive to madness with desire.

Whilst Heero explored the secrets of Wufei's groin so Duo allowed his own fingertips and tongue to discover the delights of Wufei's torso. He ran the pads of his thumbs across the caramel nipples, teasing the nubs to hardness and smiling at the small gasps that came from the Chinese man's throat. Duo lowered his mouth and licked a trail from Wufei's collar bone down over his pectorals and made a beeline for a nipple. He flicked his tongue lightly over the nub whilst his thumb continued to torment the other.

Small shocks were running along Wufei's spine. Maxwell's tongue was doing wicked, sinful things to his nipple, he'd had no idea that his nipples could be so sensitive or such a source of undeniable pleasure. He knew that females enjoyed their nipples being toyed with but never dreamt he could feel the same pleasure. He groaned softly as Maxwell's mouth fastened on and began to suckle lightly, that tongue still caressing whilst the other nipple was teased by Maxwell's thumb.

Watching his lover pleasure Chang's chest, Heero removed his fingers from Wufei's cock and began to trace along the soft skin of Chang's inner thigh. He felt the muscle quiver at his touch, deliberately keeping it light and teasing. He traced idle patterns along the smooth expanse, circling upwards and then down again, watching the goose flesh rise and fall with each touch, each stroke. He made certain to cover every inch of Wufei's golden skin, the front of his thighs, backs of his knees, calves, arch of the foot, all were explored, teased and tormented by clever, knowing fingers.

Heero traced upwards again, letting his fingers wander idly along the crease of Wufei's hip and up towards his abdomen where they followed the line of black hair to the juncture of Wufei's legs. He ran his fingers through the wiry hair, tugging gently at it and then moved down to explore the soft sac beneath.

Sucking in a sharp breath, Wufei's eyes closed. His testicles were gently weighed and fondled, rolled inside their protective sac. The Chinese man couldn't deny that it felt good and a moan of pleasure escaped his lips as his hips rocked into the touch, seeking more. Maxwell was still suckling on his nipples, changing from side to side so as to give equal pleasure whilst skilled fingers traversed his back, sides and torso. He tugged at his bonds, his excitement growing, feeding from the pleasure he was being gifted. Gradually his inhibitions were fading, the more aroused he became the less ashamed he was for enjoying what was happening to him. He groaned loudly when he felt Yuy's finger rub over the patch of skin behind his balls, he'd never given any thought to that spot as being erotic before. Looked like he had a lot to learn.

"Are you enjoying this, Wufei?" Duo's husky voice asked as he paused in his ministrations for a moment.

"Ahhh..." was all the Chinese man could supply by way of an answer.

Duo snickered softly. "See, 'Fei, we promised it would feel good. Would you like more?"

"No," Wufei managed to force out, even though his body was screaming at him to say yes. "Let me go," he pleaded again.

"But we haven't finished playing with you yet, Chang. This is only the beginning. Tell me, haven't you ever wondered why Duo is so vocal during sex? What it is that causes him to scream out?" Heero questioned as he continued to rub at that sensitive patch of skin.

"Probably has something to do with the size of that," Wufei managed to grind out and nod towards Heero's impressive cock.

"You're partially right, 'Fei," murmured Duo. "I love having Heero's thick cock buried inside my body, fucking me raw, but I don't always scream in pleasure from having him inside me, there are other things he does to me that are just as pleasurable."

Wufei turned his head slightly and shivered at the look of unbridled lust on Maxwell's face.

"Here, I'll show you." Duo moved up onto the bed and around to face Wufei. He lowered himself until he was staring directly at Wufei's very swollen penis. "Mmmm... You look divine," he whispered. "I bet you taste just as good." No sooner were the words out of Duo's mouth than that mouth descended on Wufei's cock.

Wufei almost screamed as his cock was enveloped in a warm, wet heat. Maxwell's mouth was usually engaged by driving him insane with useless chatter; this, Wufei decided, was a much better occupation for that mouth. His body agreed.

Duo worked the full length of Wufei's shaft inside his mouth, stopping only when the head pressed against the back of his throat. He applied a light suction and ran his tongue around the thick shaft, feeling the ridges and dips with his tongue. Gradually releasing the shaft, Duo let it slide almost completely from his mouth, pausing when only the head remained inside and running his tongue around the crown. He dipped into the slit, tasting the creamy fluid that escaped with regularity, a sure sign of Wufei's excitement, even if the Chinese man was loathe to admit it. Duo knew he had a talented tongue on him, Heero had often complained about its dexterity, driving the Japanese man to madness with the way he used it to pleasure his lover. He applied those same techniques to Wufei's cock and knew that the other man would not be able to resist for too much longer.

Whilst Duo was busy pleasuring Chang with his mouth, Heero reached for the lube that waited on the bed side table. He picked it up and dropped it to the bed, within easy reach of his fingers. Knowing that Chang was completely distracted by Duo's ministrations, Heero began to run his fingers over Chang's ass. He followed the curve of the buttock, down to the juncture of thigh and then back again, each time moving a little closer to the cleft. He could feel Wufei's muscles trembling with the effort of trying not to move, forcing himself to ignore the urge to give in and thrust into Duo's mouth. Good. They were breaking down those walls, giving Wufei something to think about, something to enjoy once he let himself go. Heero's fingers reached the cleft and slipped between the cheeks. Running his finger lightly along the crease, Heero paused to tease at the tiny, virgin hole. Immediately he felt Wufei clamp his buttocks together in denial.

"Relax, Chang. I promise you will enjoy it," said Heero softly.

Wufei was being torn in two. His body screamed at him, begged him to give in and enjoy all he was being gifted; but his stubborn pride wouldn't allow it. He couldn't deny that what Maxwell's mouth was doing to him felt good and that he desperately wanted more, but he couldn't bring himself to give in to the red eyed demon called Lust. To give in, to allow his body to control his mind was a weakness; or so his mind told him. Personally his hormones were all for telling his mind to go fuck itself, or better still, fuck one of these gorgeous creatures that seemed so intent on pleasuring him. The touch of Heero's fingers against his entrance sent a sudden chill down his spine and he clamped his thighs closed, tightening his backside against the invasion that he knew if he allowed to happen then he would no doubt succumb to his body's demands.

"Please, Chang. Relax. Don't force me to spread you," came Heero's quiet voice.

Shaking his head, Wufei whispered. "No."

"I won't hurt you, Chang. I promise you will enjoy it."

"N..... n.... no," Wufei stuttered but it was only half hearted.

Heero could feel the war going on inside the Chinese man and felt sorry for him. He didn't want to force Chang but if the man didn't give in soon then Heero would have no choice. If only he would forget his stubborn pride and let himself feel, enjoy what he and Duo were happy to give him, accept that he longed for it, craved it even. Accept it; that's what Wufei needed to do. Accept that his body, despite what his mind had to say, wanted this. The sooner Wufei could do that, the sooner he would enjoy himself and feel only the pleasure they promised him.

The walls were beginning to crumble, Wufei knew it. He didn't know how much longer he would be able to resist, didn't know if he cared either. Putting it bluntly; he was scared. The passion he was feeling frightened him, the fact that he was responding and enjoying what these two men were doing to him had him worried and confused. The sensations were much more intense than any time he'd ever been with a woman and that alone was enough to have him questioning his body and his sexuality. Did this mean he was gay? The way he became turned on when listening to his house mates make love, did that mean he lusted after men?

Chang Wufei was one pretty confused Chinaman right now.

"Let it go, 'Fei," said Duo softly. "Give in to your body's need and experience the pleasure. It doesn't mean you're gay because you're allowing yourself pleasure from another male, it simply means you know how to enjoy yourself and reap the benefits of being pleasured by another man."

Whilst Duo continued to talk to Chang, persuade him to release his inhibitions and relax, Heero tried again to prise Chang's buttocks apart. Although the resistance wasn't as strong as before, Heero knew that Chang had yet to submit. Heero was certain that once Chang felt his fingers inside his passage, allowed Heero to massage his prostate then Chang would give in to them and recognize what he wanted. With a sigh, Heero reached beside the bed and retrieved a pair of leg spreaders. He had hoped to avoid using them, but Chang was still being stubborn. Quickly Heero strapped one leather cuff around Wufei's right thigh.

"What the fuck are you doing, Yuy?!" snarled Wufei as he felt the leather strap around his thigh. He moaned loudly though as Duo began to tongue his balls.

"You won't willingly spread for me so I have no choice but to attach these leg spreaders to you," replied Heero and began to work the metal bar between Wufei's thighs, forcing the Chinese man's legs to spread. He quickly secured the other cuff to Wufei's left thigh and then sat back to admire his handiwork.

No matter what Wufei did or how hard he tried, he couldn't close his legs. They were held apart by the leg spreader leaving him feeling open and vulnerable. "Bastard!" he hissed as he tried again to close his legs.

Watching the struggle, Duo pressed a kiss to Wufei's balls and then pulled away from his feast to kiss Heero. "He looks divine,' commented Duo and Heero had to agree.

Hands still cuffed and restrained, legs now held firmly apart, Wufei did indeed look like an exotic dish waiting to be consumed. His cock stood stiffly erect between his legs, the glint of silver at the base, cinching his arousal. Wufei's balls hung in their sac below, swollen with seed and a soft flush enveloped his body.

Deciding to give Wufei a little time to accept his vulnerability, Heero picked up the tube of lube and uncapped it, spreading some of the gel onto his fingers before dropping the tube to the bed again. "Turn around," he ordered Duo who was quick to comply.

Duo turned and lowered his chest to the bed, spread his knees and offered his ass to Heero. "Prep me, lover," he moaned.

Reaching forward, Heero spread Duo's cheeks and ran his teasing fingers along the crevice, spreading the gel as he went. Finding the tight hole he circled it a few times and then pushed the tip of his finger inside. He made certain to keep one eye on Wufei and was pleased to note that the Chinese man had ceased his struggles and was watching them with reluctant interest. / Good,/ he thought. / Maybe now Chang would see that what they wanted to do wasn't painful but rather the opposite, only pleasurable. /

Wufei couldn't tear his eyes away. The sight of Maxwell so submissive in his posture and Yuy fingering his ass was doing strange things to his hormones. He could deny it all he liked but the fact still remained that this was turning him on.

Gently Heero eased a finger into Duo's passage, stroking the inner walls lovingly as he penetrated his lover. He began to work his finger in and out as the muscle relaxed, stretching and loosening the hole. Duo's channel sucked his finger in greedily, enjoying the caress against the moist inner skin, hungry for more, desperate for something thicker. A second finger was added and Duo began to moan his approval and rock his hips, Heero only to happy to thrust those fingers in and out, fuck his boyfriend with them and drive him mad with need.

"Ahh..… Heero. More, shove them in deeper, harder, baby. Fuck me, fuck me good," moaned Duo as he rocked steadily onto those teasing digits.

"See, Chang. It doesn't hurt, it's not crude or dirty, quite the opposite. Duo loves being fucked, whether it be my fingers, my cock or a toy, he loves having something inside his passage and you will too if you'd give it a try." Heero reached for a vibrator on the bedside cabinet and applied some lube to it. Duo whined softly as Heero removed his fingers but the whine turned into a whimper of delight as Heero slid the toy inside his lover and began to fuck him with it.

"Oh, yeah, Heero. More, baby, more," he begged and pushed back onto the toy. When Heero turned the small switch on, Duo screamed and arched his back, the vibrations touching his prostate and sending him into sensory overload.

Wufei's cock was almost purple and leaking precum at a steady rate. His breathing was shallow and fast, every nerve in his body cried out for stimulation. When Yuy abandoned Maxwell, leaving the vibrator inside his lover, and reached between his cheeks to stroke along his cleft, Wufei felt the last of his defenses crumble. His body took over, squashing the last feeble protests of his mind and demanding satisfaction. With a sob, Wufei gave in. "Please..." he whispered.

Hearing the soft plea, Heero smiled to himself. Finally Chang had submitted to his body, recognized that what he wanted wasn't dirty or wrong but quite natural. "What do you want, Chang? Ask, tell me and I will give it to you."

"Please... I can't take anymore, let me come, finish me off," Wufei moaned and rocked his hips.

Carefully Heero eased a finger into Wufei's virgin passage, taking it slow, knowing that the Chinese man would be tight. As his finger slipped a little further inside so he watched as Duo reached for Wufei's cock and began to stroke it slowly, distracting the man and providing some stimulation for his aching need.

As the muscle relaxed so Wufei found himself enjoying the feeling of Yuy's finger inside him. Yes, it was different; yes, it was unusual but it didn't hurt, a little uncomfortable to start with but that soon passed and sensations previously unknown began to invade his system. The inner passage and anal ring were rich with nerves, nerves that Wufei didn't know existed until now. The addition of a second finger and he began to feel a little full but it was still pleasurable. As Yuy's fingers gently massaged his inner channel so Wufei relaxed further and submitted to the pleasure he didn't know existed. Maxwell's hand stroking his swollen cock added to his feeling of euphoria and eagerly he let his hips thrust into the hand that stroked him and back onto the fingers that penetrated him. He hardly felt the addition of the third finger, so lost in his haze of bliss, then suddenly his body jerked and blinding lights exploded in his head whilst a flood of liquid pleasure burst through his nervous system, drowning him with its intensity. "Ahhh... What the fuck?" he groaned as he thrust helplessly.

"That's your prostate, Chang," snickered Heero and quickly brushed against it again. "It's your sweet spot and gives you the ultimate in enjoyment. Now you know why Duo loves to have something inside him all the time."

"Oh, god," moaned Wufei. "I've never felt anything like that before."

"Want more?"

"Yes, oh yes. Anything, anything you want, only let me feel that again," moaned Wufei.

Duo snickered at the wanton begging and released Wufei's cock from his hand. "I told you you'd be begging us 'Fei," he chuckled and reached behind himself to remove the vibrator. With the toy out of his passage, Duo turned around and looked over his shoulder. "Fuck me, 'Fei," he demanded.

"Ahhh..." Wufei's eyes were lidded as he took in the sight before him. Maxwell was on his hands and knees, backing up towards him. The small hole was stretched and lubricated, begging for Wufei's cock. A hand came around his hips and grasped his cock, smearing lube along it's hardened length before grasping the base and holding it steady, guiding the tip to Duo's entrance and holding still whilst the long haired man eased himself back. The head pressed against the opening and then slipped inside and Wufei groaned as his cock was enveloped in a warm, wet heat. Maxwell continued to press back against him, his body swallowing all of Wufei's length whilst Wufei watched, mesmerized as his cock slid inside. It was so erotic that Wufei could feel his excitement pushing hard against the restricting cock ring as his brain ceased to function on anything other than pleasure.

Watching over Wufei's shoulder as his lover slowly impaled himself on Chang's cock, Heero's own cock began to twitch, demanding some attention. Once Duo was completely speared and adjusting to the invasion, so Heero removed his fingers from Wufei's passage and lubed his own dick in readiness. Satisfied that he was slicked enough, Heero grasped himself at the base and guided his cock to Wufei's opening where he rested for a moment and leaned close to Chang's ear. "I'm going to fuck you, Chang, make you scream in pleasure and whilst I'm fucking you, you're going to screw Duo, make him scream in pleasure also."

Wufei shivered. The heat of Maxwell's channel, the feel of the slick inner muscles moving around him was exquisite torture but to have Yuy invade his own body as well. Wufei didn't know what to do, how to escape the torturous overload that was threatening his system.

Slowly Heero began his penetration, mindful of Wufei's virgin state. The head of his cock breached the opening and slipped inside, Heero pausing for a moment to give Chang a chance to accept the burn of penetration. As the anal ring released its stranglehold so he began to push in, slowly easing his length into the tight heat of the Chinaman's body. Once he'd slipped completely inside he also paused to give Wufei a chance to stretch and accommodate his girth.

Never in all his life had Wufei felt anything like this. The burn of penetration had been uncomfortable but not painful as Wufei had expected. He was quite surprised to find he actually enjoyed the feeling of Yuy's shaft inside him, filling him, not to mention what his own cock was experiencing buried to the hilt inside Maxwell's willing body. Surely it couldn't get any better than this?

Correction.

It could.

Having decided that he'd given Chang enough time to adjust, Heero began his slow withdrawal, the gentle pull causing Wufei to follow him backwards and so begin his own slide out of Duo's body. Before he could slip completely out of Wufei's sheath, Heero plunged forwards again, pushing Chang back into Duo who pushed himself back to meet the forward thrust. Steadily Heero began to set the pace, building a rhythm as he methodically fucked both his lovers.

Duo was moaning softly, moving his own hips in cadence to the other two, meeting the forward thrusts and enjoying the slide of Wufei in and out of his channel. He loved being fucked by Heero, his anus knew every slick inch of his partner's cock and was enjoying discovering the subtle differences between his new lover and his usual one. This was heaven to Duo. He was being fucked by two at once and loving every minute of it. He reached between his legs to fondle his cock and balls that were crying with need and neglect.

Wufei was trapped in a never ending cycle of pure pleasure. His cock was caressed, squeezed and massaged by Maxwell's heated passage whilst his own channel was invaded, stroked and teased by Yuy's thick length. When Yuy's cock brushed against his prostate, Wufei screamed.

"And he calls me noisy," stated Duo with a chuckle. "He's just as loud if not louder than me."

Wufei's hips shifted slightly and Duo was the next to scream as his prostate was assaulted. "No, you're louder," Wufei panted and then grunted as Yuy began to pound into the pair of them.

Prostates were hit, screams were torn from throats as channels contracted and massaged thick lengths. Sweat began to run freely from all three and Heero began to grunt and groan with the effort of fucking both men; but he wouldn't stop, not now.

At the bottom of the pile, Duo was moaning continuously, begging and pleading for his release. Wufei was right behind him, adding his own pleas for the cock ring to be released and allow him to come. Heero ignored the pair of them for the moment; he was enjoying this way too much. Eventually though, he gave into their begging, his own orgasm was building and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He slowed in his thrusting for a moment and reached between Duo and Chang, locating the snap to Wufei's cock ring and undoing it. The relief that Wufei felt was indescribable.

"Duo, unclip your cock ring and come for us," Heero breathed and then resumed his punishing pace.

Duo needed no second invite. He reached between his legs and located the clasp on the silver ring, snapping it open and crying out with the relief. His hand quickly wrapped around his shaft and he began to pump, determined to bring himself off.

Caught between the two, cock ring now loose on his shaft, Wufei couldn't hold his orgasm. He felt his body tightening, his cock swelling and his balls drawing close. Yuy thrust into him again, striking his prostate and forcing his cock to scrape along Duo's passage walls. It was all the stimulation he needed to fall over the edge and into nirvana. His body stiffened and arched, his buttocks clenched and his cock exploded. His seed shot forth from the tiny slit and deep into Duo's channel, stream after stream flowed from him as liquid fire tore through his blood, bathing him in a pleasure he'd never before felt so strongly. Idly he wondered if he could die from it.

As Wufei found his completion so his passage spasmed around Hero's length and Heero found his own climax beginning to steal up on him. Beneath him he watched as Duo suddenly stiffened and gave a guttural moan, shoving back hard against Wufei and shooting his load all over the bed sheets. Wufei shuddered in his arms, obviously Duo's passage was clamping down on Chang's sensitive cock and sending even more shock waves of pleasure through the Chinese man.

Duo's orgasm hit him with such force that Duo felt the edges of his conscious tinged with black. Wave after wave of unadulterated pleasure swept over and through him, his cock continued to spew forth as if it hadn't enjoyed release in years. His breathing was ragged, heart pounding in his chest as he rode the waves of pleasure.

Unable to hold back any longer, Heero gave in to his own orgasm, roaring his completion to the two beneath him and the four walls surrounding them. Chang's passage was still spasming around him and drew his semen from his willing cock, sucking as much as it could from his slit and greedily devouring it. Heero continued to thrust shallowly as his climax burnt through his body, bathing him in a gentle but continuous pleasure, pleasure he was only too willing to embrace.

Finally their respective orgasms began to subside and sanity returned. Grunting softly, Duo let Wufei's softened organ slip from his passage, leaking semen trickling down his thighs as he maneuvered himself to lie, sated upon the bed. He watched as Heero stirred and slipped from inside Chang, moving around to lie next to Duo.

"You think we killed him?" asked Duo as he nodded towards Wufei who hung in his bonds completely unconscious.

"No. He's just passed out from the intensity. He'll be okay." Heero pulled his lover close for a post orgasmic snuggle. "I told you he would enjoy it."

"Mmm. I think you're right, Heero. I know I did."

"Hai, me too."

"I certainly hope he forgives us and is willing to join in again some time. I kinda liked that and I wouldn't mind having a go at his ass either," said Duo sleepily.

"I have a feeling he will," replied Heero. "Let's get cleaned up."

When Wufei awoke he found himself dressed in clean boxers and tucked into bed. He stared around wondering if it had all been a dream. Rolling over he winced. Nope, not a dream if the mild pain in his ass was something to go by. The door opened softly and two figures entered the room, making their way over to the bed they pulled back the covers and slid inside. "What the?"

"Hush, 'Fei. It's only us," whispered Duo as he snuggled against Wufei's right side.

"We're only going to sleep," came Heero's voice from his left.

"Are you okay with this, Fei?" asked Duo as he got himself comfortable.

"Too bad if I'm not," Wufei growled but it was a poor attempt. It actually felt quite nice to have the two of them snuggled up to him.

"Do you forgive us?"

Wufei had to think about that. "Let's say I don't forgive you for what you put me through, but yes, I did enjoy the end result and yes, I forgive you both for that part."

"Does that mean you'll be willing to join us again?" Duo cuddled closer.

"Only if you ask, those handcuffs were a bitch on my wrists."

Heero chuckled. "Okay, no handcuffs next time."

"Good. Sleep now," said Wufei as he began to doze off.

"Awww... can't I wear the handcuffs next time?" whined Duo.

"Shut up, Maxwell, or I'll buy an extra large dildo and leave it in you all night along with a cock ring and ball restraint as well," growled Wufei.

"Ohhh... Promises, promises," moaned Duo.

Heero rolled his eyes, Wufei sighed. "Good night!" they echoed each other.

~ Owari ~