Title: All In The Cream Filling -- Fic 2 in the Cookie Series
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Yaoi
Pairings: 1+3, 1x3, 2x1x3, 3x4
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Language, Lemon, PWP, Threesome
Archived: Yep! Thanks Lev :)
and my site TK's Violet Haven
Disclaimer: Um... I don't own GW or the guys, but this was just begging to be written!
Heero sat on the bed, enjoying the peacefulness of the afternoon. Duo had gone into town for some parts for his motorbike, leaving his new lover behind so Heero could finish typing up their last mission report; but instead of working on his faithful laptop, Heero was reclining against the wall... eating Oreos.
The former Wing pilot had become addicted to the chocolate cookies ever since they had played such an intricate role in getting him and his braided partner together. Heero especially enjoyed eating them off of his new lover; Duo-flavored crumbs were absolutely the best, in his opinion. Although they had only been together for the past couple of months, Heero had found that making love to Duo was better than he could have ever imagined... cookies or not.
"You've got cream all over your mouth," came Trowa's voice from the door.
Heero looked up to see the tall boy standing there with a towel around his waist, apparently just coming from a shower, since Trowa's hair was still wet.
"Do I?" Heero asked, looking Trowa up and down in a more-than-friendly way.
Trowa smiled. "Yes. Don't want to waste it. That's the best part you know."
Heero raised an eyebrow. "Oh really?"
Trowa felt the heat begin to course through him at the tone in Heero's voice. Although he had been the one to help get Heero and Duo together, they had never had any more encounters as a threesome. Looking into those beautiful blue eyes, Trowa couldn't help but wonder if Heero was as good a lover as Duo was.
"Yes, really," he replied with a smirk. He walked over to Heero, his long legs covering the distance quickly. Bringing his face closer to the dark-haired boy's, he whispered seductively, "Mind if I help myself?"
Heero looked up into intense green and felt himself harden at just the thought. Ever since Trowa had been with Duo and him, he and his lover had talked about having another round with the former Heavyarms pilot. It wasn't that they weren't satisfied with each other; they just wanted to thank him for helping them find the love they had with each other. Heero knew that Duo would definitely not mind him showing Trowa his appreciation.
"By all means," he answered huskily. Almost before he finished speaking, Trowa leaned in and began licking his mouth.
They both moaned as tongues and mouths met in sensual exploration. Trowa couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt at engaging in this kind of activity without Quatre; the blonde had already voiced his disappointment at missing the previous encounter. Quatre vanished from Trowa's mind as Heero reached up and pulled the towel from around his waist, leaving him completely naked.
Pulling away to catch his breath, Heero smirked at the other boy. "Hmm... I don't think I'm quite convinced yet." Before Trowa could say anything, Heero grabbed him. He flipped him over into the bed then rolled on top of him. "I think I need to find out for myself if what you're saying is true."
Trowa was stunned at the teasing coming from the formerly stoic boy, and could only give mental thanks to Duo for doing such a wonderful job with his lover in such a short period of time. His thought were quickly taken over again with more pleasant things as Heero's mouth made its way down to his nipple. He cried out as the dark-haired boy took the hardened nub in his mouth and began sucking and licking. When Heero reached over and began stroking the other nub in time with his licks, Trowa arched off of the bed.
"Heero!"
"Mmm... no cream here," the Japanese boy concluded in mock disappointment, his voice filled with restrained humor. "I think I need to see if I can find some elsewhere."
Trowa could only groan as a hot wet tongue continued its search down his stomach in languid licks. When Heero reached his belly button, the tip flicked inside teasingly. "No. No cream here, either, but I think I'm getting closer."
"When did you become such a fucking cock-tease, Yuy?" Trowa grated out, gasping when Heero's hot breath blew across his aching erection.
Heero gazed up at him. "Since Duo taught me what fun it can be giving it and receiving it, Barton."
Trowa moaned as Heero's tongue swirled over the head of his arousal playfully. Yes, Duo definitely deserved some kind of award for teaching Heero so well. Trowa cried out as the other boy took his hardened member completely into his mouth, sucking it expertly.
Heero wanted to laugh at Trowa's reactions. The green-eyed boy definitely hadn't expected the former 'Perfect Soldier' to be so proficient already. He was glad that Duo had been so determined to 'train' him as quickly as possible. The violet-eyed imp had worn Heero out the first few days of their relationship, but oh, it had been so worth it! As Heero finally tasted the evidence of Trowa's passion weeping from the boy's tip, Heero knew that he would have to be thanking Duo for his abilities as soon as the braided boy returned.
"Mmm...," Heero moaned before letting Trowa's erection slip from his lips. "Now there... there's where the cream is."
Trowa looked down his body into dark blue eyes and let a little laugh escape. "Like I said, it's a shame to let it go to waste." Before he could comment further, Heero nodded and engulfed him once more. "Unnnn...."
Heero began licking under the head, tonguing the shaft underneath, flicking over the slit, all while sucking Trowa steadily. It didn't take long for the tall former pilot to feel himself beginning to reach towards climax. Heero sensed it and reached between those long legs to fondle Trowa's sac in gentle, rhythmic motions. It was all it took to finally send the brown-haired boy over the edge.
"Heero! Yes! Heero!" Trowa yelled out as his orgasm swept through him, the heat of his seed pumping into Heero's mouth as the intensity of it shook Trowa's lean frame.
Heero felt Trowa tense, his balls constricting as he released into Heero's waiting mouth. Heero swallowed, creating more suction, causing Trowa to cry out more, as the dark-haired boy was rewarded for his efforts.
"Now that, Barton, that is cream that should never be wasted," Heero replied, licking his mouth as he pulled away from Trowa's spent erection.
"Greedy bastard, you could have saved some for me!" came a voice from the doorway.
Both boys on the bed turned to see Duo standing there, his eyes smoldering with desire from obviously witnessing the final moments of their encounter.
Heero looked at his lover and noticed the definite bulge at the front of Duo's pants. "There's always more where that came from, Duo," Heero said invitingly.
Duo grinned. He looked over at Trowa, who was gazing at him warily. "I'm not mad, Tro. I just don't want to be left out."
Trowa smiled. "Then get over here. I think we owe it to Heero to show him what it feels like to actually BE the cream."
Heero gave them both a confused look. "Hn?"
Duo laughed. With practiced motions, he quickly divested himself of his clothes and walked over to the bed. Pulling Heero to his feet, he quickly took off all of Heero's clothes. "You're going to be in the middle, lover, like filling between two cookies."
Before Heero could reply to that, Duo took his mouth in a passionate kiss. Even though Heero had learned a lot from his lover in the past couple of months, Duo's kisses always took his breath away. He was slightly hazy when Duo released him.
"Let me get the lube," Duo offered, walking around the bed to open the nightstand drawer.
Heero recovered and looked back at Trowa. "You're going to be bottom again. Quatre's going to kill us."
Trowa smirked. "Not if you two promise to tackle him the next time he's here alone with you both."
"Deal," Duo agreed, brandishing the much-used tube. "Heero, you prepare Tro, while I prepare you. We should be done at the same time." He added with a wicked grin, "Unless Trowa hasn't been getting sex regularly."
Trowa snorted. "Are you kidding? Quatre pounds my ass at least twice a week."
Heero positioned himself between Trowa's spread legs while Duo kneeled behind him. Slick fingers penetrated, voices cried out in pleasure, and bodies rocked against the familiar invasions. It didn't take long for both Heero and Trowa to be ready for something more.
Heero looked down into Trowa's eyes and smiled slightly, his erection pressed against Trowa's entrance. "We wanted to thank you, Trowa. This was the only way we knew how."
Trowa reached up and brushed the hair out of the other boy's eyes. "Your welcomed, Heero... and it was the perfect way."
Duo rested his chin on Heero's shoulder, looking down at Trowa. "Me too, Tro. Thanks."
Trowa smiled up at the boy who had helped him find his sense of humor so long ago. "No problem, Duo... now let's make a 'Perfect Soldier' filled Oreo."
Duo laughed, his tone delighted. "I never knew those could be so erotic. Remind me to write the company a thank-you letter."
Trowa's laughter turned into a moan as Heero pushed forward, entering him for the first time. Heero used all of his control to keep from climaxing at the incredible feeling of Trowa around him. Even if Trowa was bottoming regularly, he was still tight, and he sheathed Heero with perfect pleasure.
"Trowa... so tight... mmm..."
"Heero, feels so good..." Trowa moaned.
Duo waited until Heero was seated all the way inside the tall boy panting beneath them. With a grin, the braided boy pulled off his hair tie, letting his hair cascade around him. He moved behind Heero, his slick member teasing the dark-haired boy's spasming opening. In one quick motion, he thrust inside.
"Duo!" Heero cried out, loving how his lover knew just how to enter him to give him the ultimate pleasure. He loved it when Duo made slow love to him, but there was just something about Duo being rough that turned the Japanese boy on more. The sudden feeling of Duo's hair surrounding him was so arousing, he felt himself harden inside Trowa even more.
"Oh, Heero, baby... perfect... you're so fucking perfect."
Trowa felt Duo's hair brush over him and couldn't help but groan himself. "Duo... oh yeah..."
"Hold on, Tro... the ride is just beginning, babe!" Duo said as he grabbed Heero hips, his fingers teasing Trowa's skin for a moment.
They began to move, Duo pulling out of Heero, which in turn pulled Heero out of Trowa, only to plunge himself back inside Heero's heat, forcing the dark-haired boy to impale Trowa with even greater intensity than Heero would have alone. It didn't take long for them all to be panting, sweat dripping off of them, as they worked towards achieving climax.
Duo let his hands ghost over Trowa's body every time he and Heero thrust forward; it was his way of letting Trowa know that he wasn't just taking Heero, but him as well. Topping both of them was something Duo had dreamed of. Heero had surprised Duo by wanting to be topped as much as he wanted to top. Duo knew he was lucky to have that... he was lucky to have Heero... and Trowa was partly the reason why Duo did have Heero. It was only right for them to express their gratitude. Duo smiled. Quatre was next...
Trowa was in utter bliss. Heero felt so good inside him, and the former Wing pilot was not being gentle at all. Trowa had thought that Duo was good at giving him a little roughness, but Heero was thrusting into him with abandonment, and Trowa couldn't believe how freeing it was to respond with savage thrusts of his own. He suddenly wondered if Quatre ever wished for a rougher touch. He'd talked with the blonde after the last encounter with Heero and Duo, and Quatre had begun using a little more force. Perhaps Trowa needed to do so as well. Quatre wasn't made out of glass after all.
Heero couldn't believe how incredible it felt. His erection was being caressed by Trowa with each thrust, and Duo was hitting his prostate with precision. He knew he was getting close. Looking down at Trowa, he could tell that despite the other boy's previous orgasm, Trowa was ready as well. Wanting to be the one to trip the switch, Heero reached down and began stroking Trowa's arousal.
"Come for us, Trowa," he almost pleaded, his voice scratchy from use. "Let us see you give into us."
Trowa had no choice but to release, the callous feel of Heero's hand on his shaft sending him into nirvana. "Heero! Duo! Yes! Yes! Oh yes!" Trowa felt his essence spurt out all over his stomach, covering him in streams of satisfaction.
Heero felt Trowa contract around him at the same time as Duo hit his pleasure center; it made him actually jerk from the dual stimulation, it was so intense. His groin tightened, and with a shout of pleasure, he climaxed, his warm seed pulsing into Trowa's shaking body.
Duo leaned over Heero to watch as Trowa reached completion, the look on the other boy's face so wonderful that the braided boy knew he and Heero had given Trowa a true gift. He pulled away and thrust back inside Heero, knowing that Trowa was gripping Heero right at that moment. The effect wasn't lost on his dark-haired lover, for Heero screamed out in pleasure at Duo's efforts. Duo felt Heero tighten around him, and with a supremely satisfied shout, he thrust deep inside Heero to release his passion in long bursts.
Completely sated, all three boys fell back onto the bed. None of them spoke for a while, rapid breathing the only sound filling the room. Finally Heero began laughing. Duo and Trowa both turned over on their sides towards the boy, still in the middle, giving him concerned looks.
Heero looked from one to the other then spoke. "Best damn Oreo I've ever had."
The other two boys burst into laughter at that statement. As they all lay there, recovering from their humor, they eventually fell asleep, sticky, tired, and happy.
Quatre walked into the house and immediately felt guilt coming from his tall lover. He shook his head as he made his way to their room. Peering inside, he saw Trowa looking sheepishly from underneath his bangs. The blonde sighed, guessing the reason for his love's trepidation.
"I can't leave you three alone, can I?" His voice held a little rebuke, but no hostility.
Trowa looked at his Arabian and smiled slightly. "They promised to have their wicked way with you next time I'm out of the house," he offered tentatively.
Quatre shook his head, not in refusal, but in disbelief. "What was it this time? Chocolate pudding?"
Trowa grinned, knowing that Quatre wasn't really angry, or even really upset. "Cream filling."
The blonde's eyes widened for a moment before a wicked look filled his aqua eyes. "Really?"
Trowa felt himself getting hard just from looking into those promising depths. "Yes. Would you like for me to show you?"
Quatre began removing his clothes, realizing that Trowa was sitting in bed with the sheet over him, probably naked already. Once the blonde had taken off all of the offending articles, he slid into bed beside his long-legged lover and turned to face him.
"I think a demonstration is definitely in order."
Trowa remembered what he had considered while with Heero and Duo. Heero had actually talked with him about it a little after they had all awakened from the little nap while Duo was taking a shower. Trowa made a decision and rolled over on top of Quatre with a ferocity that took the blonde's breath away at first. Before he could recover, Trowa leaned down and began ravaging Quatre's mouth.
Quatre moaned, opening himself for the welcomed assault. He was pleasantly surprised by Trowa's use of strength. His lover seemed hesitant most of the time to 'play rough' with him, but now... now, Quatre was sensing a passionate forcefulness, and it was so intoxicating, he could only want more of it.
Trowa finally broke the kiss. "I want to take you long and hard tonight, lover. I want to pound into you until you scream my name so loud, Heero and Duo know you've reached heaven."
Quatre felt his heart race. "Trowa... please... yes... oh, yes."
Trowa let his hands begin to roam all over creamy white skin, relishing the moans and gasps from his blonde siren. He reached underneath the pillow to pull out the bottle he'd placed there earlier, containing scented oil. Quickly coating his fingers, he began preparing the blonde, but even that was done with more intensity than usual. By the time he was moving three fingers in and out of Quatre's body, the blonde was practically screaming in pleasure.
"Trowa! Please! Please!" Quatre yelled out, slamming himself down on Trowa's fingers. The roughness of his lover's hands only heightened the experience, and Quatre needed for Trowa to take him hard.
Trowa lubed his arousal then positioned himself at Quatre's opening. His dark green eyes, filled with passionate fire, locked with pleading aqua. "Beg me, Quatre. Beg me to fuck you."
Quatre could feel Trowa rubbing his tip against his shuddering entrance, and every single inhibition broke free from him. He cried out in complete surrender, "Trowa! Please... fuck me! Fuck me now! Please!"
With a growl, Trowa thrust into his lover in one fluid motion.
"Trowa!"
Trowa only waited a moment before he began to thrust shallowly, not wanting to hurt Quatre, but still not being gentle either. When Quatre met his movement, he knew they were ready. Without an endearment, or even a single word, he began to pull out and thrust back inside in long, hard strokes. Quatre yelled out with each one, begging for it harder, and for once, Trowa didn't hold back. He pounded into the Arabian just like he'd promised. It was the most physical lovemaking they had ever had together, and Trowa once again thanked Heero and Duo for helping him to understand even more how to please his lover.
"Trowa... please... I need... please..."
Trowa had never heard Quatre so desperate before, and it took him beyond pleasure as he began to climax. Reaching down, he grabbed his lover's erection and stroked a couple of times before his own completion robbed him of any motion other than thrusting deeper inside the sweet body he called home. He felt Quatre tighten around him, the blonde crying out his own release at the same time. His seed filled the boy he loved, and Trowa had never felt anything better.
"Quatre!"
Quatre felt Trowa pump him a couple of times before his lover fell into the abyss of orgasm himself. Trowa hit Quatre's pleasure spot just as he began filling him with his passion, causing Quatre to finally lose control and reach completion. His creamy essence streamed from his rigid member over and over again as he gave into the amazing feeling his lover had given him.
"Oh yes, Trowa! Oh yes, Trowa! Oh yes!"
Both boys collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and spent. After a few minutes of catching their breaths, Quatre looked over at his tall lover and panted out, "What the hell did you guys do this afternoon?"
Trowa smirked. "I taught Heero the best part about Oreos."
Quatre snickered. "Those cookies again? I still don't understand what all the fuss is about."
Trowa leaned over and kissed the Arabian before answering, "It's all in the cream filling, Quatre." Taking his finger, he gathered some of his lover's sweetness, bringing it to his lips. A naughty tongue flicked out, and Trowa tasted the flavor completely Quatre. "All in the cream filling."
The blonde didn't know what to say to that... but he knew Trowa was right. Leaning in, he took those lips in a passionate kiss, tasting the truth for himself.
The End
(:./tk/cookie2)
