Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Seductive Mannor ❯ Lust and Trickery ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter 5 : Lust and Trickery

"I can't believe those two!! ...Argh!" Duo said as he stomped up the stairs. Heero was close behind him. Duo stormed up to Quatre and Trowa's bedroom door. He touched his hand to the door knob. He was about to turn it when he herd a noise. He slowly put his head close to the door, so his ear was on it. Was he hearing what he thought he was hearing? Or was he spending too much time thinking about sex.

Heero stopped behind him. "What are you doing?"

Duo shot his index finger in front of his mouth, "Shhhhh...." Duo then put his hand down and put his ear back to the door. Heero bent down beside Duo and pressed his ear up against the door as well.

They could hear faint moans and groans, "Oh Trowa!.....right....there......."

Duo started to lick his lips at the sounds that were currently coming from the door. Heero had a fixed expression as his eyes stared at the door from the side. Then there was another noise, it was Quatre. He let out the longest groan possible, it was almost as if they were doing this on purpose.

Duo felt himself tighten up, his hand unconsciously went down and he readjusted himself. All the while, Heero was watching, with the moans from the room and Duo readjusting himself, all but a foot away....Heero was beginning to feel rather tight himself.

The groans kept coming. Duo's ear was pressed up extremely tight against the wood of the door, his eyes wide. Heero just starred at him, that same cold expression. That was it. He couldn't take it any longer. Duo readjusting himself about every five minutes, and Trowa and Quatre moaning.....

Heero stood up swiftly, his hair swaying by the movement. Duo looked up at his fellow pilot, his ear still glued to the door. Heero's eyes narrowed and he took his hand and put it upon the door nob. And with one quick turn of his wrist the door opened, sending Duo crashing to the ground.

Heero's eyes widened at the sight that he had seen. There on the bed, tangled within the blankets, were Quatre and Trowa. Parts of their body were revealed. The smells of sweat and steam were heavy. They were both on the bed, their lips attached to one anothers. Trowa was on top of Quatre feeling every inch of him, and if Heero wasn't mistaken, Quatre had his hands lower on Trowa's abdomen.

Duo sat up quick, rubbing the red lump on the back of his head. With one eye closed and the other open, he looked at Heero and then followed the direction that Heero's eyes were staring at. Duo opened both of his eyes, forgetting all about the pain of his head.

Well, at least the one between his shoulders.

He was lower on the ground then Heero, only seeing movements of the sheets and moans. He stood up and brushed himself off and then watched as the two on the bed got it on.

The two boys on the bed had heard nothing. They just kept touching each other. Duo took a step forward and coughed intentionally, so maybe Quatre and Trowa might have heard him. Duo's face drew blank, when nothing happened. He took another step forward, one after the other until he stopped at the edge of the bed. By this time, he could feel his heart pounding out of his chest. There in front of him, was Trowa and Quatre. Duo's eyes scanned at the edge of the bed, up to Trowa's leg. He traveled up more, where his bottom was covered by the silk sheets. His eyes slowly eyed Trowa's back. He shook his head, trying to shake away the thoughts.

Duo glanced back over at Heero, and then took in a deep breath, "HELLO !!!!!!!!!" he yelled in a angry/ adjitated tone of voice. Trowa's head turned around to stare Duo in the face, and Quatre glanced up from the bottom. Both with a surprised look on their faces, along with a bit of blush on Quatre's behalf.

Trowa turned himself over and let his legs hang of the side of the bed. Trowa was only about three inches away from Duo. Duo blinked a couple of times before actually speaking. "Listen. We need to talk. Now."

Heero just had his arms folded starring at the two.

Trowa glanced over at Heero. He eyes scanned lower, and what he found was quite interesting. If Trowa wasn't mistaken, there was a large bulge that was easily visible on the Wing pilot's lower abdomen. Trowa seemed to grin to himself. His glance turned toward Duo. If Heero was turned on, there was no doubt that Duo was. Their plan had worked, perfectly at that.

Trowa licked his lips and stared at the braided boy. "About what, Duo?"

Duo just glared at him. "Oh! I'm sure you know...How about the way that you two totally used us???"

Heero's glare was now on Trowa, and so was Quatre's.

Trowa stood up, letting the smooth silk sheet fall off his sweaty body, exposing himself to Duo. Duo's cobalt orbs dropped, and then they opened wide at the sight. 'Whoa!' were Duo's thoughts. He tried to peel his eyes back up to look at Trowa, trying not to make it evident about where his eyes kept going. They dropped again. His eyes just couldn't except the size. Random thoughts and images ran through his head, fantasies, about all the pleasure he could feel. He shook his head. They were doing it again, they were trying to seduce him. He glanced back up at Trowa, and took a step back as Trowa took one forward.

Duo stopped, and Trowa came right up to him, all about an inch. Duo's breathing was increasing as he felt his pants get really tight. Just the sight of Trowa, naked , in front of him........

Trowa looked down, and put his hands up to Duo's face. He placed them on either side of his face. He tilted Duo's head up so that Duo's orbs stared directly at his. Duo could see the lust that was seeming to surge through Trowa's eyes.

Trowa closed his eyes and leaned in. Trowa touched his lips upon Duo's.

Duo's eyes were open the whole time, in some what of shock. Trowa was so gentle and slow. His lifted his lips off and then removed his hands from Duo's face. He placed one on Duo's shoulder and the other went lower on Duo's black jeans.

Duo felt Trowa's hand touch his bulge. It felt so good, Duo actually moaned. Trowa then placed that hand on Duo's other shoulder and turned Duo around, so that his back was facing the bed. Trowa put a bit of pressure on with his hands, which forced Duo to slowly step backward.

Duo's legs hit the edge of the bed, and with one more light push, Duo fell onto the bed, now sitting. Duo was still just blinking. Trowa bent down on his knee's. His let his hands drop from Duo's shoulders, and slide down Duo's chest, his hands going over his nipples through his shirt. His hands slid down to Duo's waist, and with his index finger and thumb on his right hand, he undid Duo's zipper.

Quatre was behind Duo, and was eagerly watching. Heero was watching them, he watched as Trowa took over *his lover. Trowa had him, now he was after Duo. Heero starred at Duo, who was paying no mind to him. Heero's Prussian eyes narrowed.

Trowa slid his right hand into the open zipper. Duo felt Trowa's hand rub, back and forth. He felt himself getting harder and harder. Trowa kept rubbing, a few groans escaped the braided pilot. Trowa felt Duo's member harden in his hand. He felt Duo's warm, tight skin. He found the head and rubbed it.

Duo moaned. Why was he letting him do this?? He was suppose to be telling Trowa off, and insted Trowa was getting *him* off. But....it all felt so good. What was he suppose to do?

Trowa lowered his head to the braided boy. He was getting no rejections from Duo, so he proceeded. He used his hands to pull out Duo's hard erection. He let his lips venture over it. He let his tongue easily move around. He licked up, sometimes slow, and other times quickly.

Trowa let the boys cock sink deep into his mouth, getting the full length in. It almost touched the back of his throat, but pulled upward. His wet mouth secreted saliva, and let it slowly flow over Duo.

Duo groaned, as he felt Trowa's tongue move over him. He clutched his hands to the bed sheets, that were beside him. Quatre some how managed the giggle and looked over at Heero, who was still standing, arms folded.

Heero continued to stare. But his pants were beginning to become really tight. Just seeing Duo inside Trowa's mouth.... Heero tried to calm down his breathing.

Trowa tightened his lips and slipped his tongue over the tip of head. Duo took a large breath in. He felt the pressure beginning to build up. He bit his lip as Trowa's slid up his shaft. Duo moaned again, as the pressure was at it's peek. He released himself inside Trowa's mouth, as his hands were clutching the sheets tightly, and his eyes were closed.

Trowa felt the smooth, thick, fluid hit the back of his throat. He swallowed and then removed Duo from his mouth. He slowly stood up, his eyes directly at Duo's. Once on his feet he leaned in, setting on knee on the bed. His hands touched the sides of Duo's face once again, and he lowered his head until he touched his soft lips to Duo's. Trowa slid his tongue inside, pushed the bit of cum that was left onto Duo's tongue, and he let Duo taste himself. Trowa softly lent Duo on the bed. Their lips were together and their tongues played with each other. The two battled quite a bit, until Duo's tongue fell to the back of his throat and he let Trowa's feel around his mouth.

Quatre moved away, so that he wouldn't be in their way. He moved himself to the side of the bed and rose his blue eyes toward Heero, who was just starring at the other two. Quatre smirked, this was his chance. He stood up, and slowly treaded toward Heero.

Heero's gaze focused on the blond that was coming toward him, and then turned his head to watch Trowa and Duo, trying to ignore the forwarding boy. Quatre stopped, all about four inches from the stoic pilot. Insted of going right in and kissing him, Quatre slowly circled the dark haired boy. He stuck out his index finger and trailed around Heero's waist as he circled. He felt his finger hit the dip in Heero's spine, then trailed it around his side. Quatre stopped in front of Heero. He glanced down and noticed Heero's arousal. Quatre smirked and let his right hand venture down towards it. He rubbed it, trying to grab it all through Heero's jeans.

Heero felt the short blond touch him. He didn't want to give in, but....the feeling was so sensual. Heero undid his arms from their folded position as Quatre rose his head upward. The two boys touched lips, lust was beginning to take over. Quatre had won. Quatre let Heero take over, and he felt his tongue getting stroked by Heero's.

Heero's arms had found their way around the blonds waist. Quatre tasted even sweeter than Trowa, this he needed. He pulled Quatre's hips toward him, pushing their errections together. Their lips still attached, Heero moved forward and Quatre stepped backward. Heero kept repeating his steps until Quatre hit the side of the bed and fell down upon it.

There, laying on the bed, was a small, undressed blond. His blue eyes showed the need. Heero's eyes grew with lust as he slowly laid himself upon the blond. Heero let his tongue touch Quatre's bottom lip, asking for entrance. Quatre let Heero's tongue venture in. Their tongues intertwined in an adventure of stroking and feeling.

Heero's hands ventured up and down Quatre's clean, sweaty body, feeling every inch on the small Arab. His hands caressed Quatre's nipples, electing a small moan from the boy. Heero was beginning to get ruff, it felt so good to him. Quatre on the other hand hadn't minded, Trowa had always been gentle to him, and this was a change.

Quatre moaned at the feeling of Heero's ruff hands feeling up his body. Heero removed his lips from Quatre's velvet ones, so that they could breath. Heero leaned back in and pressed his lips against the blond again. Quatre used his hands and undid Heero's jeans. Quatre slid his hands down the boys boxers and rubbed the hardness that had already formed.

Moans could be heard near them. Duo and Trowa were feeling each other, over with their hands. Trowa was on top of Duo, both rubbing each others throbbing hardness's. Duo stopped kissing the heavyarms pilot and grinned, his cobalt eyes staring directly at Trowa's green ones. Trowa turned his head to his right, where a tiny grin appeared on his face. He watched as Heero ravished the blond, his hands rubbing up and down over Quatre's bare skin.

Duo turned his cobalt orbs to the other two, and then grinned from ear to ear. He took his left hand and raised it up to caress Trowa's cheek. He slowly moved Trowa's face towards his own, so that their eyes aligned. Duo leaned up a bit, and let his light lips sway over Trowa's. Duo took his right hand and placed it upon to back of Trowa's neck, soon making its way to the top of his head, where he applied a bit of pressure, causing Trowa to lean forward into him.

Duo thrusted up against him, wanting more of the Heavyarms pilot. Trowa felt Duo's hardness rub against his uncovered one. His hands lowered to Duo's hips and slid up them, causing Duo to arch his back. Trowa's finger tips touched the ends of Duo's shirt, his fingers tried to slide it up, as he let his tongue venture around Duo's neck. Duo moaned and rose up, letting Trowa take off his shirt. He tossed it aside, letting his hands feel up Duo's muscles, as his fingers stop at the Deathscythe pilots hardening nipples.

Trowa felt an hand almost touch his leg, and he broke his connection with Duo. His eyes scanned to his leg, where he noticed Heero's hand clutching the bed sheets. This time Duo watched as well. There, on the other side of the bed was Heero and Quatre. Heero had left hand embedded into Quatre's soft blonde hair, his eyes closed and his hand clutching the sheets tightly. Quatre tried to embed all of Heero's member into his mouth as much as he could.

Duo grinned. Quatre must have been doing that tongue thing.

Duo moved Trowa's face to his once again. "What do you say?....Shall we?" he licked his lips. Trowa just nodded his head, knowing exactly what the braided pilot was thinking. He rose himself to his knees, while the half naked Duo wiggled his way out from underneath him. He crawled on all fours over to Heero's head. He watched Heero's chest rise up and down and he licked his lips. He bent his head down, about an inch away from Heero's cheek. Heero's head was arched back and he was unaware that Duo was even there.

Duo took a deep breath in and let the warm air slowly escape his mouth, letting it rest on Heero's cheek. Heero's eyes shot open, and turned to his right, where large cobalt eyes watched him. His eyes half closed as Quatre moved Heero around in his mouth.

Duo slid his tongue out, letting it touch Heero's cheek. He flicked it quickly and grinned. Heero's breathing was increasing, and Duo took this as an advantage. He moved his head, so that it was over Heero's.

Heero watched as the shadow engulfed his head. Duo grinned and lowered his lips onto Heero's, his face still sideways. Heero closed his eyes, as he let Duo's tongue venture into his mouth. He felt Duo's warm lips touch his own. He arched his head back as he was soon to climax.

While Duo was mouthing Heero, Trowa decided to have a bit of fun himself. He moved himself over toward the blond, who currently had his mouth full. Trowa let his hands slowly examine Quatre's lower half.

Quatre's eyes widened in surprise as he felt Trowa's large hands press soft against him. A deep moan escaped the Wing pilots mouth, as Quatre had stopped.

Duo felt Heero's moan through him and this made him feel ecstatic. He pushed his tongue deep into Heero's mouth, electing another groan from his fellow pilot.

By this time, Trowa's hands had found Quatre's member, as Quatre had lifted himself to all fours, mouth still upon Heero. Quatre used one final flick with his tongue and Heero's fingers were starting to rip the bed sheets as the pressure had finally reached its peak. Heero threw his head back, letting go of Duo for the moment. He felt himself release, every muscle in his body tense. Feeling his muscles contracting, he pushed his head back into the bed as hard as he could, while his hands clawed at the sheets.

Quatre felt Heero's sweet, delicious, seed fill his mouth, as some flickered out on onto Heero's abdomen. Quatre swallowed it and licked his lips clean.

Duo slowly kissed Heero's lips once more, and then lifted them off. He moved his right hand toward Heero's lower gut, he let it almost glide over Heero's sweaty skin. His eyes followed his hand. Duo stuck out his index finger and set it down into the bit of seed that had splattered on Heero's hips. He applied a bit off pressure before scooping it off. He rose the finger towards his own lips and let it touch the tip of his tongue, still leaving some upon his finger. Duo swallowed and moaned, "Mmmm...Heero". He then moved his finger right in front of Heero's mouth and grinned. His strong, playful cobalt eyes gleaming down on the stoic pilot. A few words peaked his lips. "Lick it......"

Heero stared up at the Deathscythe pilot and could see the playfulness in his eyes, and he could feel the lust taking over his own. He darted out his tongue and slowly licked his own cum off Duo's finger.

Duo smiled sweetly, "Tastes great.....don't it?" But, before he could get an answer, Heero had already rose himself and flipped Duo over onto his back shoving his tongue deep inside Duo's mouth. Hey, he wasn't about to complain.

Trowa had already had Quatre on his back. They could feel each others warm breath upon their skin, so close they were. Quatre giggled as Trowa teased him, letting his tongue mearly miss Quatre's.

Trowa's emerald cores scanned the two pilots, that had just switched. A plan started to formulate. Trowa glanced down at his love, and at one glance, Quatre knew exactly what he was thinking.

Quatre looked over at Heero, who was feeling every inch of the braided boy, his hands pressing hard up against Duo's skin. His eyes returned to Trowa. "Can I?......."

Trowa smirked as Quatre moved himself, so that he was on all fours. Trowa set his hands over the blonds hips and felt the soft skin. Trowa did it slow and steady. All the while his eyes were on Heero and Duo, and he knew. He knew that if they saw, they would join.

Trowa turned his head toward the dresser. His hand grabbed for the tube, that was on it's side. Once in his hand he opened it, allowing the lube to flow into his open palm. He rubbed it over his index and middle finger of his right hand, letting his left fondle Quatre's member, who was seeking relief.

Trowa rubbed over Quatre's lower opening, letting the lube around it. He slid his finger in, and Quatre moaned out. "I want you.......Trowa......."

Duo herd Quatre's rather, loud, moan and quickly moved his eyes toward him. Heero was too caught up in his own lust to even hear the small Arab.

Heero's lips were caressing Duo's soft skin upon his neck. Duo still watched Quatre. Quatre smiled sweetly and rose his left arm up and moved his index finger back and forth, asking Duo to come. This was a great opportunity, Duo smiled and softly let his fingers flow over Heero's dark hair, almost petting it.

Heero rose his now, swollen lips, off of Duo's neck and look up at Duo, and then followed his eye contact. He grinned to himself as well. He rose himself off of Duo and crawled over toward Quatre. Duo was right behind him.

Heero rolled himself onto his back and slid himself underneath Quatre, stopping at Quatre's member. Heero rose his hand up and took almost all of Quatre into his hands. He let his hand touch Trowa's, letting him know that he was there.

Trowa removed his hand and then inserted a third finger into Quatre. He let his left hand feel slowly over Quatre's lower back. Quatre could feel Trowa's callused hands upon his back, feeling the dip in his spine. He felt Trowa push all three of his fingers deep inside him.

Trowa let his thumb caress over Quatre's clef as his other hand widened its self just above his thigh. The green eyed pilot licked his already moist lips and lowered his head. He stopped just above where his own fingers had been. He let his tongue escape his watering mouth and he lightly set it upon Quatre's sweaty skin. He stuck it out further and added a bit of pressure, causing the small blond the bite his lip and moan. Trowa trailed his tongue upward tasting every bead of sweat that had formed there. Trowa removed it, and let it return back into his mouth where he pushed it to the roof of his mouth, trying all he could to keep the salty substance in his mouth. His fingers continued to thrust in as they extended inside the Arab.

Quatre moaned with pleasure, both, because of Trowa and because of Heero, who was examining his lower area. Now it was the blonds turn, Quatre's fingers started to grasp the sheets in an attempt to hold onto the pressure that was building up.

Heero let his left hand grasp around Quare's errection, while his other massaged his sac. He could see Quatre's chest rising up and down and grinned as he applied a bit more pressure. As he was doing so, he felt another pair of hands undo his jeans and started to slide them off. He stopped fondling the blond and let his Prussian orbs scan down on himself.

There, his hands on Heero's pants, was Duo. He had a large grin on his mouth as he let his tongue massage his lower lip. With one tug, Heero's pants and boxers were down around his ankles. Duo smiled and stuck out two of his fingers, middle and index. He slowly let them walk from Heero's thigh and walked them all around, easily teasing the dark haired pilot. Heero closed his eyes as Duo finally touched his aching area. Duo let his hands softly flow over Heero's skin. He let them grasp Heero's head and move up and down in a rythmatic motion. Heero groaned out. Each time Duo would move his hands Heero would start to push harder on the blonds hardened muscle.

Quatre moaned out. Trowa herd this and knew that it was finally time. He let his right hand pick up the lube and pour more on his open palm. He lowered it and slowly covered his errection with the thick substance. He rubbed the remaining lube, that was on his palm, up to Quatre's lower opening and spread it there. Once he was done he set his right hand upon Quatre's lower thigh, using it as a handle. His left hand held his hardness as he rose it up close to the opening. He set it right on it, letting Quatre know where he was going. He watched as Quatre nodded his head, his eyes closed enjoying all the pleasure that was surging through his body.

Trowa thrusted himself in slowly, letting himself fill the blond. He set his other hand on the opposite thigh, using them as a thrusting tool. He moved out and pushed back in lightly, letting Quatre adjust to his size, to make it more enjoyable for the blond. Once ready, Trowa started to thrust in and out causing waves of pleasure to surge though his tense body.

Seeing Trowa's action, Duo wanted everything to be timed right. He removed his hands from Heeros swelling muscle and placed them beside Heero's hips, upon the sheets. He set his soft, moist lips upon Heeros head. He felt the bulge enter his mouth, and he let his tongue play with it, moving around it. He stopped and flicked it a couple of times, causing Heeros to almost shiver. Duo slid it deep inside his mouth, and on his way up he let his smooth tongue caress the under side of Heero.

Heero bit his bottom lip as he felt a thrust of pleasure feed through his body. His hands pumped the small boy, electing more groans and causing more pleasure for him. Qautre moved to Trowa's thrusts, making things go more smoothly. He watched as Duo almost took Heero in whole. He watched Heero become harder and then soon closed his eyes as he felt all the muscles in his body tense up.

Trowa's breathing was heavy as he let himself slam up against his lover. The faster Trowa went the louder the noise would become. Trowa was now on the verge of releasing himself, as he assumed Quatre was as well.

Duo felt Heero thrust his hips forward wanting more, as he two was soon to release. Duo was wanting this, he wanted to taste his lover again, and this time he needed it. He let his lips slide over Heero's head. He groaned on purpose, so that Heero would feel it through his errection.

Heero felt Duo's groan go though him as he watched the blond being thrusted forward. Trowa on the other hand couldn't hold himself in any longer. His thrusts got quicker, and his grasp got tighter around Quatre's thighs. He pushed himself in as far as he could go, letting himself touch the spot. He touched it a couple more times. He noticed the blonds hands clutching the sheet rather tightly. He did one final thrust, pushing himself in as far as he could holding his position, putting a lot of pressure on the prostate. Trowa felt himself release deep with in his lover. He let himself rest upon Quatre as he let his remaining orgasms finish.

Quatre felt Trowa release inside of him, he also felt the large wave of pleasure surge through every single part of his body. He arms began to shake, as his breathing increased ten fold.

Heero knew that Quatre was about to cum, and he did one final hard, thrust and Quatre released his thick, creamy fluid all over Heero's face and chest. Quatre bit down on his lip hard, feeling the rest of orgasms.

Heero licked his lips, and tasted Quatre. Quatre tasted so wonderful, so succulent. He wanted more of the blond.

Duo pressed down as hard as he could, Heero's eyes shut as Duo trialed over him. Duo felt himself release inside his jeans, he let his mouth off of Heero for a moment, almost hovering as he felt himself orgasm.

With this feeling, Heero's body was at its maximum and he let himself go inside Duo's mouth. It hit the back of Duo's throat, but then some ran out and covered Heero's now contracting head.

Duo swallowed Heero's smooth, thick substance and he wanted more of the stoic pilot. He slid his lips down upon the boy once more, letting his tongue lick up the rest.

Trowa slowly removed himself out of Quatre and sat himself upon the bed and rested against the bed board. His chest still rising. Quatre rolled himself over, so that he wouldn't hit Heero. He moved himself over toward Trowa and rested in his arms. Trowa set his arm around the small Arab.

Heero relaxed and let his chest rise up and down in an attempt to calm himself. Duo rose himself up toward Heero and laid himself beside is koi.

All four sighed, and looked around at each other. Fifteen minutes had passed when Duo felt himself harden again. He grinned at Heero and set his soft lips upon the other boy. He lowered his lips upon Heero's ear, and soon let Heeros ear lobe into his mouth and he nibbled on it. He grinned again and whispered something into his lovers ear.

"Up for round two??......." Duo let his other hand reach down and grasp Heero's package.

Heero smiled and Duo rose his head up. Heero let his lips touch Duo's and the two began to battle with their tongues.

Trowa watched as the other two felt each other. He turned his head to look down on Quatre, who already had another grin upon his face. Trowa lowered his head to his lovers and the two touched their lips.

They have started again........but they will soon realize that another certain pilot had just arrived home from a mission............

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Chapter 6 is still in progress!