Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The balls are the best ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Hi again ^^. Thanks for the reviews and all the hugs! Sorry for the blackmail, but I just *had* to get rid of that pathetically low 26. If you enjoyed the first chapter, well, that was just the warming up *grin*. But okay, my pointless rantings are not what you're here for. So let the dirtiness continue!

Chapter 2

"I know Quat. But, my horny little friends," Duo said with an air. "It's gonna get a lot more amusing."

"More amusing?" Quatre enthused, clapping his hands together in delight. "What are you gonna do?" But he needed no answer. While he was speaking, he had already smelt the faint, slightly artificial perfume of passion fruit. He knew that aroma very well. "Wait, you're gonna…?" He grappled for Duo's hands, and his face brightened up as he saw the yellowish rubber in Duo's palm. "Oh, brilliant!" he cried. "Put it on, quickly."

Trowa had to smile at his lover's almost childlike enthusiasm. "You see, little one, if Heero would've come, his cock would still be erect, yes, but way too sensitive for this." He'd just come to realize that himself. He'd only gotten carried away a bit just now.

"Uhu, uhu," Quatre nodded impatiently, watching how Heero bit his lower lip while Duo carefully rolled the condom over his cock. His eyes then drifted to Duo. The pure animalistic look in his eyes made him shiver. He watched him shaking his head to flick some hair out of his eyes, and then go down between Heero's legs with a promising grin.

Duo smiled as the fruity taste of the condom hit his taste buds - and the satisfactory cry of his lover hit his ears. It was good, albeit a bit artificial. He raised his eyes, and saw Heero with his neck arched back beautifully. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Trowa crawling closer. They briefly exchanged lusty gazes, and in some sort of unspoken agreement, Trowa sat next to Heero's head and thrust his tongue into Heero's wide open mouth, silencing his screams with urgent kisses. Wufei followed his example and crawled up to Heero's chest, flicking a hot, soft tongue over Heero's pert nipple, then sucking it, and biting softly.

Quatre felt a bit forlorn now that he could no longer lick Heero's, admittedly exquisite ass. There wasn't enough room for his head anymore. There was, however, just enough space to sneak his hand in between. He sucked a few of his fingers and, wriggling them past Duo's chest, searched for Heero's sweet portal. A sudden squeal let him know that he'd found it.

Heero couldn't believe what was happening to him. He couldn't believe that one silly vibrator had brought upon all *this*. He might've dreamt about it, he might've fantasized about it, might've seen it painted out in front of him against the nightly air, many times, while he was fucking himself. But no dream, no fantasy could've prepared him for what he experienced now. He was being spoiled mercilessly from every side, barely registering the ceasing of Duo's sucking and only opening heavy lidded eyes when he heard Duo yelling for god knows what reason this time.

Duo enjoyed the burning feel of Heero's cock in his mouth, liked to experiment what he could do with it, how deep he could take him. He enjoyed the taste of the condom. Although he could swear that the more he sucked, the less he tasted, and for a moment he even thought it was Heero's actual cock he tasted. No wait, it really *was* Heero's cock. He lifted his head for further investigation, and his eyes widened.

What the…

"Oh my god…" he said, staring most stupidly at Heero's cock.

Quatre decided that the tone of Duo's voice had been disturbing enough to drag his eyes away from Heero's lovely contorted face and he looked at him. "What is it, Duo?"

"Oh my *fucking* god!"

Quatre followed Duo's eyes to Heero's cock, and promptly started laughing. He understood what Duo must've been thinking.

"I have a piece of condom in my stomach!" Duo wailed dramatically, almost comically. But he was dead serious! The top part of the condom, the part that covered the head of Heero's cock, was gone, just gone, and that was definitely alarming to Duo. Had he really sucked *that* hard?

Trowa too was alerted by the racket that something was wrong. Oh, that's right. He probably should've told Duo that it was an edible condom he'd given him. He left Quatre to explain it though, and enthusiastically resumed the devouring of Heero's mouth, which was accepted eagerly.

Quatre laughed again, a delightfully boyish sound. "Don't worry, Duo. It's made for that."

"Huh?"

"Yeah. When you suck it, it melts, like candy," Quatre shrugged, and reached inside of the box to retrieve the package. He could do that. He was a co-owner. "See?" he said, pushing the package in front of Duo's face.

Duo blinked for a moment, as the flat, rectangular box was pushed really close in front of him, and bright blue letters saying 'edible condoms' grinned back at him. "Oh," he said slowly. "Interesting."

Beaming, Quatre put the package back in the box and put it to his right, next to Duo's pile of toys. It was then that he noticed something very… intriguing. He picked it up and studied it. It was obviously made for anal penetration, crafted from soft, cream colored rubber. But it was the shape in particular that had drawn Quatre's attention. The shaft ended in a tip, and had a spiraling relief on it. The handle was shaped like the head of a screw.

It was a giant screw.

"Duo?" he said, turning towards him with the toy in his hands. "Can we use this?"

Duo had already gone back to suckling the side of Heero's cock, gently feeling the condom melt under his tongue. Really very amusing. He glanced to the side when he heard Quatre's voice, then spun completely around when he saw what Quatre was offering him. His eyes were glued to the toy, he stared at it almost breathlessly. God, he had so many toys that sometimes he forgot what kind of gems were amongst them. This he had bought on impulse. Had opened it, laughed about it, but had actually never used it, and so it had been completely forgotten.

Leave it to Quatre to find it.

"Yes Quatre, that's a very good idea," Duo said with a husky voice. He plucked it from Quatre's hands, eyes misting over, already imagining how the slim, ribbed shaft would disappear into Heero's depths.

"Hey Heero!"

Heero looked at him, once Trowa gave him the space to do so and his stomach gave a slight lurch at the demonic grin Duo was giving him. Oh, now what?!

"Do you still want me to screw you?"

Heero just nodded, his lips having become quite numb. Wufei was still nursing on his chest and he whimpered as Wufei's teeth grazed over his sensitive nipple.

"Very well," Duo smirked, and lubed up the toy.

"Wh… what are… you gonna do?" Heero mumbled. He could see Duo was doing something, but he couldn't make out what.

Heero's wary face truly was a joy to watch. His lips so nicely swollen, mouth so fiercely panting, eyes slightly moist with desperate little tears. And it was all *his*.

"What am I gonna do?" Duo repeated Heero's questioned, the words rolling off his tongue lasciviously. He pushed Wufei's head to the side, and leaned over, up close against Heero. "Why, screw you, Hee-chan." He slowly waved the toy in front of Heero's eyes. "Literally."

Heero could no longer hear the shrieking of his mind. Maybe it had fainted. Maybe he would do that too. He wondered how it  hadn't already happened. Surely, it was impossible that there was still enough blood in his head. It had all raced to a much happier place, down between his legs.

Grinning, Duo reached down and pulled one of Heero's cheeks to the side, Quatre pulling the other one and so spread Heero to the maximum. He rubbed the rubber screw over Heero's entrance, playing a bit at first and they both smiled at each other as the hole contracted, shutting the alien object out.

"Come on, hot stuff. You've already had me, surely you can take this now," Duo murmured, more to Heero's butt than to Heero himself.

It all took a bit too long for Heero's liking. He was growing tired of all the fooling around. His cock ached, his balls too, his entrance craved for penetration. He didn't care if it would hurt, he only wanted to feel that toy, or hell *anything* inside his ass.

"Please, master. I beg of you. Do it…" He whispered harshly.

Duo felt his cock giving another twitch. There truly was no nicer sound than to hear Heero pleading like this.

"You want this, don't you?" he grinned.

"Yes. So bad," Heero moaned, looking at his lover through sensually lidded eyes. "Please, master. Shove it up my ass. Do it now… Aah!" Heero's eyes clamped shut and his head whipped back when Duo complied - finally. The lube felt cold against his heated skin, and the relief made it very special. "Fuck yesss…" he hissed.

Duo and Quatre's eyes were riveted to the toy slowly disappearing inside Heero. Quatre moaned slightly and briefly wondered what that steamy sensation at the back of his neck was. Then he realized that it was Trowa's breath. Wufei too had shifted, so he could peer over Duo's shoulder.

"Yeah, that's it. All the way in," Duo growled, waiting a bit so Heero could adjust. "That good, Hee-chan?"

"Uhu," Heero nodded, eyes still closed in concentration.

"Can I move it?"

"Yes. Fuck me, Duo. Screw me with that toy. Hard!"

"Yeah, hard?"

"Yes, master. Cum slut's very horny. Cum slut wants to cum so badly." True of course, otherwise he wouldn't say all this crap. "Please master, I beg of you. Hurry!"

"Oh, dear god," Trowa breathed, giving himself a few quick strokes, he and Duo being the only two who hadn't come yet.

Duo could take no more. He pulled the toy out and thrust it back in, hard, then again, and again, the soft, spiraling edges scraping against Heero's inner walls. Where had Heero learned such dirty talk?

"Aahn! Yes! That's good, master!" Heero cried. He cracked his eyes open, and looked at Trowa, running his tongue invitingly over his upper lip.

Trowa took the invitation with glee, and covered Heero's mouth with his own. One hand disappeared between his legs to fondle himself, the other one pinched and twisted at Heero's painfully erect nipple.

Heero moaned into Trowa's mouth. His lips were hot on his. He wondered what he had done to deserve this. But whatever it was, he would do it again. Then there was someone's mouth on his other nipple. And teeth, scraping the last bits of passion fruit condom off his cock, and a hand still pumping the screw in and out of him, and he wondered if maybe it was Quatre doing that, for the movements were way too fluent for Duo to do two things at the same time. Then he felt that same hand pushing at the right angle to strike his prostate, and all wonderings were promptly forgotten.

He wrenched his head away from Trowa and screamed, wildly shaking his head as attacking his sweet spot was Quatre's sole purpose from now on and he found himself making noises he had never made before in all his years of masturbating. "Can't hold it… any longer!" he yelled.

"Then let it go, Heero," Trowa softly encouraged him. "Let it go. Come for us. Let us see you coming."

Heero opened his mouth wide in a happy, almost victorious scream and his cock sang a hurray as the shock of his orgasm hit him and his body went rigid. The seed his balls had been saving all this time raced through his cock and found a welcome home in Duo's mouth.

"Hey hey! I want some too!" Quatre complained as Duo drank greedily from Heero's cock. Quatre pushed him aside and licked off the remaining drops.

"Mmm, man! Heero, you taste good," Duo said, licking his lips like a cat after its milk.

Trowa had grabbed Heero's head and softly kissed him, reveling in the hot panting against his moist lips.

"I do?" Heero murmured against Trowa's mouth, still half floating on the last waves of the most mind blowing orgasm. "But… that stuff comes out of my cock. How can it taste good?"

"What the fuck are you fussing about?" Duo asked, like the question was totally ridiculous. "It's from you and it's me who caused it. Of course it tastes good."

"Oh… Okay," Heero sighed, and willingly surrendered to the mercy of Trowa's lips and tongue again. His body relaxed, and the muscles in his legs made themselves known. "Aw… my legs… They hurt," he whined, squirming slightly and tugging at his cuffs.

"I know, they must be killing you," Quatre said, like he knew what he was talking about. "Wait, I'll untie you." He crawled up to the headboard and started plucking at the knot, motioning for Trowa to do the same. When Trowa had freed Heero's one leg and his hands, Quatre was still puzzling over at his own side. "Dammit Duo, why did you have to make this so intricate?" he cursed.

"Wait, I'll help you," Trowa offered, leaning over Heero's head to assist his lover.

Heero sighed with relief as the circulation in his one leg could run freely again. His leg was sleeping and at first the weird hot/cold sensation of coming back to life streamed through, but afterwards would come the prickling, and he knew he didn't like that.

Strong, yet gentle hands started to massage his leg, and he groaned, as the prickling was indeed torturous. Looking up, he saw Wufei warmly smiling back at him, and he smiled back in gratitude.

Looking left, he saw Trowa's cock.

Trowa was still crouched over Heero. His fingers were still patiently clawing at the knot, when he suddenly felt something, and he moaned.

"Trowa?" Quatre questioned. Trowa's face was smiling, blissfully, and looking down, Quatre saw why.

"God, Heero," he breathed. The knot had loosened a lot with Trowa's help, and he quickly pulled it free completely, as well as opening the cuffs, allowing Heero to unfold his other leg too. But he didn't sigh with relief this time, as his mouth was much too occupied.

"Gods, Heero," Wufei echoed Quatre from between Heero's spread legs, eyes glued to the image of Trowa's cock repeatedly shoving in and out of Heero's willing mouth.

Trowa knew this wouldn't take long. Past activities had been very stimulating, to put it mildly and he wanted to come. A hand grabbed his, and through blurry eyes he saw Quatre drawing his finger to his mouth. He sucked them, bathing them thickly with saliva, then pushed them down.

"Finger yourself, Trowa," he whispered.

Trowa smiled around a pleasant moan, and did as he was told. He reached behind and carefully breached his entrance, hissing as he pushed two fingers in.

Quatre grinned with satisfaction, lowering his eyes to where Heero was greedily sucking, then up again to the fine lines of ecstasy etched on Trowa's delicate face.

"Oh… yes," Trowa moaned. "Suck me, Heero. So good…" His hips rocked, almost aggressively violating Heero's mouth, while behind, his fingers had found his prostate and were massaging it so heavenly. "Ah… Coming! Fuck! Oh yes! YES!!" With a final shout and a fatal thrust of his fingers, his body tensed, and he released into Heero's mouth.

"Mmm… Duo was right," Heero purred. "This stuff is pretty good."

Quatre's senses jolted to alert at the mention of Duo's name. Trowa's would've too if he wasn't still recovering. He had expected some lewd and dirty encouragements from him, but only now did it come to him that nothing of the sort had been heard. Then what…?

The box. They had left the box unguarded!

He looked aside to see Duo happily ferreting through the box. "Duo!"

"Yes?" Duo smiled sweetly, looking at him with big, gleaming eyes.

Quatre rolled his eyes. Really now, if he wasn't careful, he'd slip over the butter Duo was using to butter him up with. "Did you not hear what Trowa told you? No touching the box!"

"Well, of course I heard," Duo snorted, a weird black latex object flapping in his one hand. "But this was sticking out of it."

"Why you nosy prick! I don't believe one word of that. It's just…"

"Quatre."

"What?!" Quatre snarled, realizing too late that it had been the voice of his own gentle lover. "What, Trowa?"

"Stop making such a big deal out of it. So what, he touched the box," Trowa shrugged, still a bit wiped out but having enough wits again to play some dirty trick on Duo though.

"But Trowa…"

"So now he's gonna have to bear the consequences."

"Huh?" Duo blinked and at once saw Trowa in front of him. He had moved with an almost uncanny swiftness.

"I have not so festive news for you, Duo," Trowa smirked, his eyes glittering. "Or maybe I do, it depends." He was pleased to see a nervous frown appearing between Duo's eyes, and he gestured with his head over to the end of the bed. "Go stand over there."

"W-why?" Duo stuttered.

"Why, for your punishment, of course." Trowa stood up from the bed and pulled a slightly struggling Duo along.

"Trowa, what do you mean?"

"You have opened the box, and I told you not to. Now you have to be punished," Trowa explained. Then he leaned closer to murmur in Duo's ear. "Stop resisting like this." He plucked the latex toy from Duo's hands and held it in front of his face. "We both know you want to."

Duo felt his eyes growing wider and his cheeks flushing. He had no idea what the toy's purpose was, although he had a hunch. It had two parts. The front, or so he assumed, were three rings on top of each other, but with small intersections. The other part was long and ribbed. A strap of latex connected the two.

And although he was more than eager to find out what wonders it could do, his cock was seriously starting to hurt.

"Trowa, you can't seriously mean that…"

A hand took his chin and pulled his head to the side, gentle but firm. "Duo. Honey," Quatre said. "It's very simple. You're in our apartment, so *we're* calling the shots." His hand dropped to lightly grasp Duo's cock, and Duo gasped. "And *when* you're allowed to 'shoot'."

Duo made to protest again, fiercely, but the two boys hoisted him up and dragged him behind the bed. There, Trowa grabbed both Duo's wrists and held them up, planting each against one of the bed posts. "Hold them like that," he whispered. "Now spread your legs."

"No."

Trowa's eyes narrowed. Disobedience would not me tolerated. "Spread them!" he snapped, and stressed his point with a sharp tap of his hand on Duo's ass.

Duo squealed and winced at the stinging feel. He decided to throw his pride for the wolves and that it would be better to just give in. "Now what?" he said, rather irritated. "This'd better not take too long. My cock is hurting like hell, you know."

"Oh, is that so?" Quatre said, sitting back on the bed, in front of Duo. "I can take care of that." He reached forward and dragged his tongue along the underside of Duo's penis, looking up to catch Trowa's eyes, gazing over Duo's shoulder.

Duo sucked in a sharp breath and threw his head back at the contact. "Ohhh… Quatre…" he moaned.

Trowa's lips curled in a smirk at the erotic view down there. He sucked his fingers and, without much ceremony, plunged them into Duo's ass, and he laughed out loud as Duo screamed with pleasant surprise.

Heero watched with undivided attention, a staring Wufei right next to him. How delightful it was to see the tables turned, to see Duo as the squirming and crying victim now. His mouth was opened in lovely moans as Quatre sucked and Trowa finger fucked him, his hips bucking in feverish need. Quatre's hand extracted from the sweating bodies, searching for the box and opening it by way of feel. He dragged out a white plastic jar. The label read "Body butter - sparkling lemon". Heero grinned, amused. Oh, this would be good.

Quatre had found the body butter without so much as a glance. The jar felt familiar in his hand, a bit heavy too. Trowa had remembered to buy a new one. He let go of Duo's cock with a soft scrape of the teeth and unscrewed the lid. Scooping up a good dollop, he wiped it on Duo's chest and smeared it over.

Duo's mind must've been somewhere far away. It was a landscape of neon bright colors against a pitch black sky where he heard himself moaning and heard heated panting behind him. Suddenly a waft of citrus hit his nose, and he was aware of something greasy being smeared out on him, quick and kinda vehement. He dragged his eyes open and looked down to see it was Quatre, a look of concentration and lust on his face.

"Duo… look at you," he panted, grinning primitively. "You're so dirty… such a nasty boy you are. Ah… so, so *dirty*. I'd better clean you up."

"See, this is why I don't allow him to do this too often," Trowa murmured. His fingers had stilled. Quatre's little show took most of his brain cells for now. "He turns into a sexual monster when he knows he's being watched."

"And that is bad why-? Aw! Quatre, watch what you're doing!" Duo complained. The little devil had bit his nipple! Pretty hard.

"That's why," Trowa grinned. He pulled out of Duo and, sighing, he gently pushed his lover away. "Go, Quatre. Go play with Wufei and Heero," he shooed his sweetheart.

"But I have to clean him up," Quatre mumbled from somewhere around Duo's groin area. "Very thoroughly." He swirled his tongue around the base of Duo's cock, then further over and around his balls.

Incoherent grumbles rolled out of Duo's mouth, might've been a sentence.

"What was that, Duo?" Trowa asked.

"Just let him, Trowa! I haven't come yet!"

"Of course not," Trowa shrugged. "Otherwise it wouldn't be a punishment. Quatre!"

"Alright, I'll go," Quatre muttered, crawling over to where Heero and Wufei were very much enjoying the show.

"No! Quatre, come mmph…" Duo's protest was cut off as something was pushed in his mouth. He could bite it, and it tasted sweet, and a bit sour. "What is that?"

"Don't ask," Trowa breathed. "Just swallow it. You'll thank me later."

Quatre sighed happily as he squirmed himself between his two gaping playthings, like he was on some kind of drug. He gave both a long and deep kiss before gluing himself against Heero.

"Heerrrroo," he purred. "You've been such a good cum slut. That deserves a reward, don't you think?"

At the mention of 'reward", Heero jumped up like a dog hearing the words 'going for a walk'. A dog. Now, there was a comparison.

"A reward? What kind of reward?"

"Uhm… Let's see," Quatre said, squinting skywards in thoughts. "You like it when I lick your ass, don't you?"

"Ooh, yes. I like that very much. But…" Heero looked aside to where Trowa was putting the black toy on Duo. The rings over his cock, the ribbed part up his hole. "I want to keep watching."

"That's okay. Look." Quatre lay on his back. "Now you straddle my face, and you can still see them."

"Oh Quatre!" Heero groaned, eyes wide with excitement. "Oh, you're a genius, man," and he promptly did what Quatre had proposed. He felt Quatre pushing his cheeks apart, and a butterfly, light flick of Quatre's wet tongue made him half laugh, half moan. "More Quatre, more! Oh, such a sweet tongue. Make it go in… Ah… Yes!" Heero's head fell back in unadulterated bliss and he started bouncing up and down on Quatre's tongue, his cock jutting out proudly from between his legs. He ran a hand down his stomach, his skin smooth and sweaty under his palm. Something was pressed against his fingers, tentatively, as if only offering to use it, and he saw that it was the jar of body butter, held by a strong, yellowish hand. He looked at Wufei's deviantly smiling face and hasty gesture of the eyes towards Quatre's torso, and smiling back, Heero dipped his hand in the jar and started rubbing it out over Quatre's belly.

"Hmm… That's nice," Quatre purred.

"Hnn… Keep… licking, Quatre," Heero panted.

"Okay." But that was easier said than done when Heero moved his greasy hands lower and started rubbing the butter all through Quatre's groin.

"Ah… Heero!" he groaned against Heero's pucker.

Quatre's gleaming cock and shining balls looked very appetizing to Wufei. He'd been happy to just watch, while he waited for the main course to arrive, but every main course had appetizers. He crawled between Quatre's legs, and gently suckled the butter off Quatre's length.

Duo probably was the proud possessor of the most fiercest testosterone ever known to mankind. It raced through his body now, all speeding towards one collective goal: Duo's blood filled cock; where it was abruptly blocked by the restriction of a rubber ring. It was called "The Anal Invader with Cock Cage".

"Please Trowa," he groaned, eyeing the three on the bed with hunger. "I wanna join in. I wanna cum!"

"Soon, Duo. Patience."

"I don't have patience!"

"Well, you're gonna have to," Trowa smirked. "Otherwise I'm gonna have to punish you more."

"Maybe I *wanna* be punished more."

"That's bullshit, and you know it. But next time, I promise."

"There's gonna be a next time?"

"Honey, there are gonna be as many times as you want."

"Can I cum now?"

"No."

Well, it was worth a shot.

"First you have to do something."

To be continued…

Author's note: There's yet more to come. Please let me know what you think of it so far. And if you feel like it, hug counter's still at http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=yamilisa20 ^^. Hope to see you again in the 3rd and last chapter!