Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Company ❯ Office Boy 3: The Train Ride Home ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Gundam Wing Hentai
Side Story 1: The Company
Chapter 3: Office Boy - The Train Ride Home
3 months later
Duo sighed heavily as he waited for the subway with his other employees. There weren't any other office boys on the train, just regular employees. Usually he caught a ride with Trowa and Quatre, but today he had been the last one stuck at the office and had had no choice but to take the subway. Still, it was very late at night and he had been hoping to go home on time for once. It had been so busy at the office lately. There was a new headquarters being built back in England and there were rumors that Zechs was moving back there. There was also talk that he was going to appoint a new manager of their building within the next year or so, so everyone was buzzing to prove themselves. They all knew that Treize was moving back to England in a few months and that Zechs would be choosing a new supervisor next month, too. Duo, on the other hand, wasn't quite as foaming at the mouth for it. It would be nice to get a bigger paycheck and to make a bigger difference in his coworker's lives, but he didn't see how it would change his life in a major way. He wasn't power hungry and now that he could afford a place to live and three meals a day, he didn't have a need for more money. However, this nonchalance towards sucking up and going out of his way to do exotic assignments meant that he was usually picking up the slack from his other office boys. It was annoying and understandable, besides, the praise that Treize was giving him for his hard work made it worth while.
Quatre's words from so long ago came back to him. Was he so eager for some sort of affection that just getting a pat on the back from his supervisor made him so happy? Maybe his friend was right, maybe he did need a boyfriend. He felt like he wasn't going to last long, working so hard for the company and looking so hard for someone that could possibly like him for more than a warm body, but it was all that he knew to do. He shook his head as the train finally arrived and he boarded it.
LL had its own train, sparing no expense for the comfort of its employees, but Duo was still glad to have changed out of his uniform to a pair of black jeans, a sleeveless white turtleneck, and boots. He felt a bit sleepy already, after Treize had had him turn out five whole packets of paperwork. Five! The rest of them had only had two, but someone needed to keep things going. If he hadn't known what was really going on, he would have been with Quatre in his theory that the ginger haired man was trying to kill them all through excessive paperwork. It must be hard changing personnel, Duo thought. He closed his eyes sharply and bit at his thumb as he felt hands squeezing as his buttocks. He felt his shirt being lifted a little and his jeans were shoved down his body. Those clever hands gripped his thighs and one of them forced its way in between his legs, rubbing against his sack, contained by his underwear. His legs shook as fingers caressed the bulge in his panties and he moaned a little. The fingers dug into the cloth, rubbing against his hole and he gasped. He could feel himself hardening already and the swift hand rubbed at his erection, teasing him.
“What an envious problem you have there, Maxwell,” a gruff voice growled in his ear, making his body shake and his knees grow weak.
“It's no wonder why you're always the one to get fondled, even after work!” he heard another and opened his eyes slowly. The lights were bright as the train moved.
“It's a bit sad to see that you can get turned on without our killer finger techniques!” a third piped in, licking his finger as one of the others pulled down Duo's underwear. He thrust his finger inside of the young man's ass, smirking as it clenched around him and Duo cried out. He had been fucked all day, but he still felt so sensitive, moaning as the finger moved inside of his body. He was shoved against the window and he felt more fingers enter him as the three men played with his ass, keeping him pinned against the window. They were underground, so no one could see inside of the train, but he still felt exposed by the clear glass. He cried out as his top was pushed up to his chest and rough fingers rolled his nipples between them.
“That's no good, Duo. You're causing a scene and bothering the other passengers.”
Duo turned his head to look and saw that the other passengers and coworkers were indeed watching with interest and somehow blushed. The fingers pinched him and his cock pushed uselessly against the cool window, leaving a fog of condensation with the heat of it.
“D-don't,” he begged, only to let out a deep moan as his nipples were twisted. A large hand gripped his chin and turned his head and a slick tongue invaded his mouth. He groaned into the kiss, opening his mouth for the man and entwining his tongue with the man's. His other hand worked at one of his nipples and Duo felt another large hand creep around his waist to grab his hard cock and stroke it hard. He thrust into the palm, his cries muffled by the thick, agile muscle worming its way almost into his throat, making an effective gag.
“Your protests don't sound very convincing when your cock is so hard,” the gruff voice teased. Duo gasped into the tongue as two different hands pinched and rubbed at his hard nipples. His cock pounded against him as it was stroked, too slow for him to come, but enough friction to leave his body on fire. More hands rubbed at his stomach and thighs, too many to count. His hand moved behind him and he gripped a hard length through the slacks of the man's pants, listening to him groan in his ear.
“Wait,” he panted as the tongue in his mouth departed. He was ignored and forced on his knees, presented with a heavy dick, desperate for him. He wrapped his lips around the organ and his hand around the base. He grabbed another as it pressed against his cheek with his other hand and stroked as he deep throated the cock in his mouth. He slid off of it and stroked the underside of it with his tongue, lapping at the soft skin and tasting the slippery pre-cum, his other hand almost covered in it as he stroked the other man.
“It tastes so good,” he murmured against the heavy piece of flesh. He swallowed the length again, going all the way down to the base and swirling his tongue around him. He felt the hot, silky tip of the head of another cock press against his cheek and moved off the treat in his mouth enough to lap at both of the wet heads. He felt the one in his hand explode with thick cream and released it, grabbing at the two cocks by his mouth and stroked them as he licked at the slits. He struggled, taking both into his mouth as deeply as he could, moving up and down and popping them out of his mouth, giving them each rough strokes. Hot cum splattered all over his body and clothes as the two men came with hoarse cries.
He went to wipe at some of the semen that had dripped onto his face, but his wrist was gripped and his back was shoved into the window. He grabbed frantically as more men surrounded him and stroked at two fresh, hard cocks. His legs were forced apart roughly and his body raised and shoved down onto one man's fat cock. He screamed, tossing his head back, as his ass was suddenly filled completely by the hot, thick thing. He thrust down uselessly, moaning and shaking as the man staid still inside of him.
“Nng!” he groaned, “Please!”
The man grabbed at his ass and his hips lowered, then rose to meet him, striking his insides, spreading him and stroking him and making him scream again.
“Fuck!” he cried as the dick pistoned in and out of his body. His hand tightened on one of the cocks in his hands and nuzzled his nose against the man's sack. He planted a wet kiss under the sack and suckled it, letting the sound of the man's moans fill him. He was forced away from the other men as the one inside of him grabbed his hips and forced him to ride him. Hands gripped at his face and someone forced their way into his mouth, fucking his throat. He moaned around him, lapping at the heavy tasting skin. The man in his mouth sat on one of the seats and the one in his ass forced him forward on all fours, fucking him fast and hard until all Duo could do was focus on his pounding cock and try to keep his balance as he was fucked in the front and back.
Thick, creamy seed suddenly filled his ass and he heard the man scream in his completion. Before he had a chance to regain his sense, another cock was forcing its way inside of his throbbing body, this one thicker, spreading his muscles wider. Cum splattered into his mouth and he slipped off of the man. Groaning loudly as the fat head of the cock inside of him thrust in and out roughly, striking his pleasure spot and making him scream. His ass ached as it was stroked by hard flesh, but his nerves and his cock felt so good as the man in turn wrapped a hand around it and stroked slowly. He sobbed and grabbed onto the shoulders of the man in front of him, who had hardened again and lay underneath him.
Duo's eyes widened and he nearly screeched as the man's newly hardened erection thrust inside of him. His ass stretched to the point where it thought it was breaking as the two cocks rammed into him. It felt too good, his body was burning and he couldn't keep from screaming and coming all over the rough hand still holding his dick. He panted, his legs shaking with exertion as the men refused to stop fucking his worn body. The man on top of him pinned him down against the hard chest below him, thrusting wildly into his tight ass. Cum started to drip out of his channel, dripping down his legs, staining his black jeans. He felt one of them grab at his ass cheeks, spreading them wide, exposing his stretched hole and thrusting twin lengths to anyone who wanted to watch.
His cock was hardening rapidly again, but his body was too sensitive and with every wild strike at his prostrate, he felt closer to another orgasm. Hands on his hips forced him back against the man behind him and his nipples were rubbed roughly, making him pant like a dog in a heat wave. He wanted to come so badly, despite the fact that he had done so only minutes ago. He felt like he was going mad, but there was no way to fix himself.
He felt the head of a cock press against his lips and he lapped at it. The white lights from both the train and the pleasure exploding in his brain were making him temporarily blind. All he could do was feel the sensations.
“I think I'm addicted to this,” he heard himself cry out. Both of the engorged heads struck his prostrate at the same time and he screamed, his orgasm ripping through him. He collapsed, limp, on top of the man underneath him, panting and exhausted. He gave one last hoarse groan as the two men came inside of him as he tightened around them, his ass filling with what felt like an impossible amount of cum.
His body pounded with the need for sleep and he curled up on top of the spent man.
“Last stop!” he heard the announcement. A tidal wave of cum dripped out of him as the two men slid out of his ass, but he only sighed tiredly.
End Chapter 3