Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Mended Hearts ❯ Chapter 9 NC-17 ( Chapter 9 )

Chapter 9 NC-17

Disclaimer: I wish, but nope not mine

Pairings 1x2 3x4x5

Wufei woke up tailed in limbs. It took his confused mind to sort out where he was. Memories came rushing back and tears filled his eyes. "No one can love me, I'm not worthy. This all must be some kind of cruel game for them." Not waking the others, Wufei climbed out of the bed, grabbed his clothes and left. He headed off for the gym to think things through.

Quatre stirred on the bed. He flung one arm to his left draping it over Trowa's shoulders. He flung the other to his right but it encountered only cold sheets. Refusing to open his eyes, the hand sought around trying to find the body he knew he left there last night. With a frown Quatre opened his eyes. "Wufei?" he asked blinking the sleep from his eyes. Not seeing him on the bed where he should have been, Quatre turned over and shook Trowa awake. "Wufei's gone." Quatre said barely allowing Trowa time to wake up before he jumped out of bed and searched for his clothes.

"I'm not letting him leave us." Quatre said popping his head out of the shirt. Trowa watched from the bed not saying a word. With a growl, he threw himself from the bed and joined Quatre getting dressed. "What the hell made him think that he could just walk out without a word?" he thought jerking his jeans up. Quatre was yanking on his shoes when he faltered.

"Trowa?"

Trowa turned at the sound of despair in Quatre's voice.

"He doesn't think that we love him. He thinks we're just playing a game."

Trowa opened his arms to catch Quatre as he flew into them sobbing. "Don't cry angel, we won't let him go. Now come on, I have an idea of where he is and what we can to do keep him." Quatre's eyes lit up as Trowa spoke, smiling at the possibilities.

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Trowa and Quatre locked the gym doors behind them as they snuck in. They could see Wufei as the far end practicing his katas on the mats.

Quatre lifted the gym bag higher up on his shoulder. He glanced at Trowa and they headed towards the pilot. Quatre's eyes glazed a little, if everything went according to plan, Wufei would be joining them on a permanent basis.

Wufei flipped forward a final time, his legs aching and mouth gasping for breath. He slowly stood up, placing the katana in its sling. He placed it down by his bag before pulling out a towel.

"Nataku, my focus is off. Why can't I get them out of my mind?" Burying his face in the towel, Wufei never heard the footsteps behind him or saw the rope lifted towards him.

Wufei stumbled forward as Trowa grabbed him from behind. Instinct demanded he struggle but he was quickly over powered as his exhausted legs collapsed. Quatre finished tying the rope, binding Wufei's arms behind his back. Wufei glared up at the two, chest heaving and arms straining.

"What are you doing?" Wufei growled, his lose hair falling forward into his eyes.

Quatre knelt down in front of him. He reached forward and brushed it away. He noted with pleasure that Wufei did not avoid his touch. Trowa sat down to the side of Wufei and ran his fingers through the shiny black hair. Wufei glanced between them. "What are you doing?"

Quatre trailed his fingers along Wufei's chin, brushing lightly against his lips. Wufei's eyes got wide. Before he could speak, Trowa moved behind him, wrapping his arms around Wufei's waist and resting his chin on his shoulder.

Quatre sighed, putting his hands back in his lap. "Well Wufei would you care to explain why you weren't still in bed when I woke up?" Quatre searched Wufei's face looking for a reaction. He got one, Wufei was blushing.

Trowa trailed his lips along Wufei's jaw. "Trowa stop that, I want Wufei to answer me."

Trowa pulled away, "Sorry love I missed breakfast."

Quatre smirked at the blush on Wufei's face, "So Wufei will you stay with us?"

Wufei froze. They couldn't mean what he thought they meant. No it was just a cruel joke! With a growl, he lunged to the side, out of Trowa's arms. "Why are you doing this to me?" Wufei climbed to his feet, followed by Quatre and Trowa.

Quatre had his hands up in a pleading gesture. "What's wrong Wufei? Doing what to you?"

Tears gathered in Wufei's eyes, falling unnoticed to his cheeks. Trowa stepped forward with a frown, stopping at the pain in Wufei's eyes. "Why do you play these games with me?" Quatre and Trowa glanced at each other then at the boy they had both grown to love and need so badly.

"I've noticed the way you two have been looking at me these past few days. I also know that I am nothing and not worthy so it must be a game."

Quatre's eyes widened in alarm. "Wufei it is not a game. We love you, we have for a long time. But we couldn't figure out if you might feel the same way. We didn't want to approach you and insult you if you were straight. We couldn't take the chance that you would turn away from us."

Trowa came up behind Wufei and slowly placed his hands over the clenched fists. Wufei's head snapped around and he gaped at Trowa, his hands started to shake.

"Please Wufei," Trowa said, entwining his fingers with Wufei's now slack ones. "Let us in, we can't be complete without you."

Quatre reached up and wiped the tears away from Wufei's eyes. "May we have the honor of joining with you once again?"

Wufei's eyes swept Quatre's. What did he have to lose that he hadn't already lost? Slowly Wufei's hands tightened around Trowa's.

"Please." Wufei whispered leaning back against Trowa. The fear in the air broke and Quatre lunged forward, seizing Wufei's lips in a deep, soul-stealing kiss. Trowa wrapped himself around Wufei, nuzzling his neck and nipping lightly at his ear.

Wufei tilted his head to the side, allowing Trowa better access. Suddenly Trowa's lips disappeared and he backed off from Wufei. "Trowa?" Wufei whispered as his lips were released from Quatre.

"I need all of you Wufei." It was then that the rope fell to the floor and Trowa glued himself back to Wufei, sliding his hands up Wufei's chest. Wufei groaned, shifting his hips backwards to rub against Trowa as his hands dragged Quatre forward.

Trowa nipped at Wufei's neck causing Wufei to jerk forward into Quatre who groaned happily in response. Trowa worked his way back up, nuzzling Wufei's ear. Trowa played with Wufei's nipples causing him to blush and hide his face in Quatre's neck. He shook his head in wonder causing Quatre's eyes to roll to the back of his head. Trowa hugged Wufei in pleasure. Quatre glowed with happiness, slowly thrusting his hips against Wufei.

Slowly they lowered Wufei to the floor laying him back against the mat. For just a moment, they gazed down at him. His kiss swollen lips and the love bits along his neck only served to harden them further.

Quatre reached up and began unbuttoning his shirt, fully aware of the two lust-filled gazes fixed on him. Feeling a little playful, Quatre took his time. He slowly began pealing it off his body. They caught glimpses of flesh before it was hidden once again. Out of the corner of his eye Trowa saw Watching Quatre. He licked his lips and Trowa groaned. His eyes swept downward and his mouth watered. Wufei had a habit of wearing white pants and white pants drenched in sweat hid nothing. Wufei's erection was trying its hardest to escape the confinement.

Reaching over, Trowa rubbed it. Wufei groaned and threw his head back, thrusting his hips up harder into Trowa's hand. Quatre abandoned his strip tease and ripped the rest of his clothes off. Straddling Wufei's hips, he thrust against him causing Wufei to shout.

Trowa withdrew his hand and began stripping Wufei of his pants. Wufei jerked Quatre flush against him and thrust up hard. Quatre gave a little shriek. Naked, Trowa leaned down to Wufei's head. "We'll take this slow, tonight is not a night you'll ever forget." Trowa drew Wufei up to his knees and positioned himself behind him. Slowly, as not to scare him, Trowa maneuvered his thighs between Wufei, spreading him wide apart.

Quatre smirked at the sight of Wufei displayed so appetizing before him. He crawled forward until he was level with Wufei's cock. Catching Wufei's eyes, he slowly lowered his head and blew softly on the tip.

Trowa kissed his way down Wufei's shoulder as his hands trailed down his sides. One hand reached for the bag on the floor while the other began to knead a firm cheek. Trowa fumbled around in the bag until his hand brushed up against the bottle of lube placed there earlier. He withdrew it and caught Quatre's eye.

With one last deep suck, Quatre dropped Wufei's shaft from his mouth. Wufei whimpered at the abandonment, his shaft throbbed, pleasure boarding on pain. Trowa uncapped the tube and coated his fingers generously with the lube. He traced his finger around the ring of muscles, gulping as it quivered. Slowly he pushed through delighted at the tightness. Wufei tensed at the first sign of pain.

Wordlessly Trowa stopped, allowing Wufei to adjust. Quatre grabbed the bottle and spread some out on his hand. He leaned up and straddled Wufei's thighs. "Hey Wufei, I want you to take me, please."

Wufei trembled, he could barely think with Trowa behind him, let alone with Quatre's request. "I don't know how..."

"Don't worry my love, I'll show you." Quatre said, reading Wufei's fears. He grabbed Wufei's hand and guided it to his entrance. Along with one of his, he pushed it inside. Wufei shivered as he watched Quatre through his head back and groan. Soon Quatre was riding four of Wufei's fingers as his own were running across his chest, taking himself higher and higher.

Meanwhile Wufei was thrusting back against Trowa's fingers nearly screaming in pleasure. Trowa withdrew his fingers and covered his shaft with lube. He grasped Wufei's hips and waited. Wufei whimpered at the loss. Quatre kissed Wufei deeply as he withdrew the fingers stretching him. Carefully he positioned himself over Wufei.

Quatre searched Wufei's face looking for last minute indecision. He smiled as he found none and nodded to Trowa. Taking a deep breath, Trowa thrust in Wufei, driving him deep into Quatre. Wufei clutched Quatre's hips pulling him closer. The three paused for a moment, allowing Wufei to adjust to the feeling of being filled and filling.

Carefully Trowa withdrew until just the tip remained before slowly pushing back in. Wufei groaned as he was pulled from Quatre and then pushed back in. "Come on Trowa, I'm not going to break." Wufei panted.

Trowa's eyes gleamed, those were the words he had been waiting for. Pulling out slowly once more, he slammed back in, drawing a shriek form Wufei.

"That's it Wufei, faster." Quatre gasped lowering his head. Wufei's eyes shot wide as Quatre's mouth engulfed his nipples. Trowa buried his head in Wufei's hair, his hips snapping back and forth savagely. He clutched Wufei's hips and slammed them backwards in time with his thrusts.

Quatre thrust down on Wufei. He licked and nuzzled Wufei's nipples as well as any other piece of flesh he could reach. Wufei threw his head back with a shout. His hands tightened on Quatre's hips, thrusting into him ruthlessly. He was so close.

Trowa reached forward, wrapping a hand around Quatre's erection and began jerking him off. Quatre came with a shriek, creating a chain reaction. Wufei groaned as Quatre's passage became impossible tight. Trowa and Wufei erupted at the same moments, their shouts echoing off the walls.

Slowly Trowa's shaft dropped from Wufei's well work passage. Breathing heavily, he collapsed to the side dragging Wufei with him. As soon as Wufei let him go, Quatre snuggled up to his side, draping one arm around Wufei and the other across Trowa's chest. "Now that was great." Quatre gasped out. Trowa chuckled, dragging them closer to him. "Now don't you leave before we wake up Wufei or we'll tie you to the bed." Blushing, Wufei drifted off to sleep.

Author's Note: Well was that better then their first time?

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