15-Nov-2004
Warnings: See first part
ST. JOSEPH COLLEGE: VERMONT
"I'm in the mood for something different," Quatre said as he kissed Trowa. "I want something wicked, right Heero?"
"Rough... " Heero added, his eyes shining with excitement.
Trowa grabbed the scarf from Quatre's shirt and flicked it like a whip. He then took Quatre's wrists, pulling them in front on him, tying his hands with his scarf. He'd go along with whatever these two had planned. He had realized after the encounter in St. Anselm's library, who was really in control here. It was Quatre, demanding public and kinky sex with him.
Trowa reached under his skirt and stripped off Quatre's thong, which his cock was straining against and was damp with pre-cum. He balled it up and shoved it into Quatre's mouth. "You want to rough," he whispered. "I'll show you rough."
Trowa then shoved Quatre at Wufei, who was watching the whole scene with amusement. He was waiting to see what demands the other two had from them.
"Want a crack at him instead?" Trowa asked him.
Wufei looked down at Quatre, noticing the boy was more excited about what was happening to him, not insulted. The tent in his skirt showed him that and Quatre didn't object at the thought someone else taking him. Well the thong in his mouth might have something to do with it, but Wufei doubted it. Quatre wasn't passive and helpless. "Why?" he drawled, falling into the game. "He's usually yours."
"Because I have a taste for something a bit more exotic," Trowa growled, striding over to Heero, who stood watching him, waiting for him.
"Only if you tie me up too," Heero told him breathlessly. "You want to see how bad we can be?"
"Both of you forgot this," Duo commented as he walked into the lab, finally catching up to them, after checking to make sure that they wouldn't be missed. They had a couple of hours before someone would look for them. This had been the last stop of the day and they weren't expected to check in until curfew. This was going to be fun because they had more time. "Lube and locking the door. This place is supposed to be closed."
"Then you wouldn't be here," Wufei pointed out.
Duo laughed and threw a tube at Wufei, "Well we are going to need this. And who did you think got the door open in the first place?"
"You both should try Quatre out," Trowa said. He was slightly surprised at Heero's request, but was willing to try it.
"We will," Duo promised him. "Heero's a great fuck too, but you've seen that."
Wufei wasted no time bending Quatre backwards over a data table, unzipping his skirt and throwing it aside. "Rough it's going to be bitch."
Quatre wiggled his body, teasing Wufei and challenging him to try his best, impressive him with his rough play. He was more then up to anything these three wanted to dish out.
Wufei unscrewed the cap on the lube and smeared some on his fingers. "Pull this bitch's legs wide," he told Duo, who was standing on the other side of the table.
Duo smirked and leaned over to grab Quatre's legs, striping of his thigh high stockings to get a better grip on them, then pulling his legs wide open and back.
Quatre moaned and arched his back, squirming with delight as Wufei roughly prepped him. Quatre was glad that the other boy was being generous with the lube, because he was going to need later. Quatre moaned as Wufei opened him up with his fingers, hastily stretching him in his need to fuck him. It was too slow and too fast at the same time.
Trowa shook his head and watched Wufei and Duo with Quatre. If he didn't know better, the other two were serious about how rough they were being. But Quatre wasn't fighting them, he was fucking them as actively as they were fucking him. No wonder Quatre had enjoyed him jumping on him in the stacks. The blond liked games and making the aggressor think that he was in charge, when the Quatre was the one that was in control the whole time.
Wufei shimmed out of his pants and underwear and lubed up his cock, stroking it and grinning at Quatre. "Your taking it all at once," he told him. He carefully aimed it at Quatre's opening, probing a little before just shoving his cock all the way in, in one stroke, slamming into Quatre quickly.
Quatre gasped at being filled, it hurt and was good and Wufei wasn't letting him adjust. It was what he wanted and he wanted it never to stop, to feel like this all the time. But the other boy was hitting the right spots and Duo was holding him down, playing with his chest and this was so much more fun then he ever imagined.
Wufei threw Quatre's legs over his shoulders, pounding him into next week, while Duo held Quatre's arms over his head with one hand and was pinching his nipples with the other, his blouse and stuffed bra was crumpled up under his arms. The demanding sounds that Quatre was making and hardness of his cock showed Wufei that Quatre was getting off on this too. Wufei grinned and kept up the pace, enjoying the roughness of this encounter. He came with one last plunge, knocking the table back about a foot, groaning as he filled Quatre's ass. The small blond hadn't come yet and Wufei just pulled out without finishing him off.
"All yours, Duo," Wufei announced with a grin and slap on Quatre's ass. "Sloppy seconds, but the bitch is hot."
Quatre glared at him because he had been so close and neither one of these bastards would lend him a hand and finish him off. He writhed in frustration, wanting to give them both hell, but unable to because of his panties in his mouth. He'd rather have a cock or two in it instead.
Duo laughed. "Then take this end for me. Likes getting his nips pinched a lot. Don't let him finish without me."
Duo dropped his pants and walked around the table. He paused for a moment to stare at Quatre. Hot and messy, the other boy was dripping with sweat and lube, Wufei holding his tied hands back so that he wouldn't finish himself off. Desperate with his hard cock and aching hole for someone to help him come. Duo had been on the receiving end of a rough ride from Wufei and he knew that Quatre's ass was tender. He was going to tenderize it a bit himself now.
He spread Quatre's legs wide, wanting nothing more to go deep and hard into his ass. He wasn't surprised that Quatre moaned when he pushed into him. It was like entering an inferno.
"Fuck this is so good," Duo moaned. "I'm gonna make you come."
He started thrusting in and out, enjoying the way the Quatre was squirming from getting worked over again, pounded into the table so that he would be walking funny for a week. Duo leaned back and thrust mindlessly, fast and hard. Quatre was just a hole that he was taking his cock, something that was tight and wonderful, slick from his friend's come and begging for his.
Quatre was so close that it didn't matter that no was touching his cock, Wufei was twisting his nipples as he held him down. He whined through the cloth in his mouth, wanting more and getting it. Duo was filling him, pounding his ass, hitting him just right. Quatre didn't have any warning when it happened, his orgasm unpredicted and violent. He screamed into his makeshift gag, writhing wildly as he shot all over the place.
Duo felt that he was riding a wild cat all of a sudden as Quatre's ass clamped down on his cock, milking it and making him come. He pulled Quatre towards him, just wanting to get as deep as possible when he shot his load. "Oh yeah... oh yeah... oh yeah," he chanted as he came.
Wufei let go of Quatre as soon as he started to buck, wanting to see the show. He was amazed seeing Quatre's seed hit the ceiling his came so hard, clawing the air now that his hands were free.
"Hot bitch for sure," Duo announced, pulling out of him. He leaned over and scooped up a bit of Quatre's come, licking it of his hand slowly. "Good tasting too."
Trowa bent Heero over one of empty the lab tables, making his skirt ride up to show his ass and underwear. Trowa wasn't surprised to see that Heero was also wearing a thong. He slapped Heero's ass hard, liking the sound that his hand made striking Heero's bottom and the red mark that it left. "Don't move Heero."
Trowa had noticed the college had changed computer security systems over the years. The ones that they used before had little loops on the table, perfectly placed to tie a computer or someone down. "Spread eagle on the table Heero," Trowa ordered him
Heero gracefully mounted the table, spreading out like had been ordered to, shivering with anticipation, wondering... hoping Trowa was going to do what he had asked.
Trowa stripped off Heero's tights and used them to tie his legs down. He picked up Quatre's tights tie down his hands, until he had him face down, spread out on the table. Between fastening him to the table, Trowa would slap Heero's ass. He loved the way that Heero squirmed when he did that. When his was finished Trowa stood back to admire his work.
Trowa noticed that there was a stray USB cable underneath the desk. He leaned over to pick it up. He kissed Heero, not surprised about the boy kissing him back. Shyly aggressive seemed to be the boy's style. Willing to go along with Quatre's wild plans with a few additions of his own to them.
"You up to something a little more then my hand?" Trowa asked him softly. He held up the USB cable, doubled up in his hand. "You up to this on your ass instead?"
"Oh yes," Heero breathed, blushing bright red and wiggling with delight.
Trowa grinned and stuck him softly on that ass, "You can tell me to stop at any time. Just cry 'enough'."
"Yesss... " Heero moaned, raising his ass up to meet the next blow.
Trowa started to strike him with his makeshift whip, not know why he wanted to do this, just that it felt good. The rest of them weren't paying attention to him so he didn't feel too weird about doing this with Heero, even though the other boy had asked him to.
It felt good Heero too, even though he knew his ass was getting a bit pink from the blows after a while and his breath was coming is gasps. Not quite sobs, but enough to tell Trowa that it hurt. But he didn't call out for him to stop. When Heero's ass was a rosy color, Trowa decided that he had enough. He leaned over to untie him and Heero lifted his head.
"I want you in me," he gasped. "Fuck me hard. Make me feel it. Call me nasty things."
"You do want to be treated like a bad girl, Heero," Trowa teased him, leaning over to kiss him gently. "A spanking, a whipping and name calling. You Catholic girls are foul bitches."
Heero didn't say anything, just lifted his ass up from the table. Trowa found the lube where it had been tossed and spread the cool gel directly in Heero's crack, after moving the thong out of the way. He liked the delighted gasp that Heero made when he touched him. Trowa grinned at Heero's reaction and started to slowly work at the opening, loosening the muscle with two fingers,
"Only sluts take it up the ass, Heero," Trowa told him, as he sank his fingers in deeper. It took a couple of minutes, but he found Heero's magic button. "You a slut, Heero?"
"Always," Heero said, twisting his body in pleasure. He liked this game, because Trowa was enjoying to so much. He liked the pain, maybe not as a regular thing, but it turned him on now.
"Watch your slutty friend," Trowa told Heero, slapping him on the thigh.
Heero turned his head, seeing Quatre getting used by the other two, seeing the brutality that Quatre had wanted from them. He watched, fascinated by it. Quatre had told him what he wanted to do, but seeing it was something else.
"You always suck off guys without asking their name?" Trowa asked him, adding a third finger to the mix. "You that much of an easy fuck, like all Catholics?"
He glanced down at Heero's ass, glowing from the beating that he had been given. Quatre wasn't the only one that would be having trouble sitting down.
"Yess," Heero hissed, writhing with pleasure, unable stop looking at he trio that was in the room with them. "I'm a bad girl."
"You know what happens to bad girls," Trowa told him slowly pulling out his fingers. Heero was more the ready for him. He climbed behind Heero and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock. He knelt between his spread legs and thrust into him, sinking slowly into his tight opening. He knew that the fabric of his pants would sting against Heero's sensitive skin. That's why he didn't take them off.
"They get fucked," Heero gasped as he was filled, closing his eyes with delight, the spell broken. It hurt because his ass was sore. He couldn't move and wanted to come just from this it felt so good.
"Quite fucked," Trowa told him as he started to snap his hips in short, strong strokes. "Fucked hard."
Heero was trapped beneath him, whining with pain and pleasure. There wasn't a sound in the room except for harsh panting, as Trowa took Heero, thrusting hard and fast until he came with a long whine. It seemed an eternity and too short to Trowa as he emptied his load into Heero. He lay on top of the other boy as they recovered from their orgasms.
"Shit Trowa that was hot!" Duo told him.
Quatre had gotten his hands untied and the thong out of his mouth. He was draped over the other two, giving Wufei a hand job as he licked Duo's cock.
Quatre stretched, got up and walked over to kiss Trowa. "Rode poor Heero quite hard," he scolded him.
"Liked it," Heero said dreamily, stretching a little. "Want another couple of riders."
"What the... " Wufei smirked and then finished quite seriously. "It wouldn't be chivalrous to deny the lady's request."
He was hard as a rock, thanks to Quatre's teasing him. He glanced down at Duo's cock and saw it was the same way. Heero was going to have the little train pull that he wanted.
Trowa shook his head and got off of Heero. Every encounter with these two had been odder and odder, but more and more enjoyable.
Quatre walked over to Trowa and unfastened his pants so they dropped to the floor. Quatre grinned up at him and fondled his cock, bringing it back to a hardened state. Trowa leaned over kiss him back, plunging his fingers into his ass. He knew that it was certainly sore from the poundings that it had just had, but Quatre didn't seem to notice or care.
"Loose and ready," Trowa told him, breaking off his kiss and removing his fingers. "Get on your knees again. Facing Heero."
Quatre dropped to his knees, the innocent look on his face contrasting with his dripping hard on and come covered body. Trowa didn't waste any time, he guided his cock to Quatre's opening and shoved it in there. He grabbed his hips and starting pumping in and out, not caring about anything else that was happening in the room.
"Play with your cock, bitch," Trowa ordered him. He was enjoying this. Quatre wanted rough and nasty and he would give him that.
Quatre arched his back and stroked his cock with one hand, playing with his nipples with the other. "Better then prayer time," he gasped. "Best thing to be on my knees for."
Trowa leaned over and bit him on the shoulder, feeling Quatre shuddered in pain, even as he moaned in pleasure. "No talking."
Wufei dropped his pants and stepped out of them. He leaned over and gently kissed Heero on the small of his back. "Watch your shameless slut of a friend Heero. Watch each other get fucked again."
Heero twisted in his bonds, humping the table, hard again, his skirt and blouse soaked with his cum. Wufei climbed on the table. He knelt behind Heero and moved the strap of his thong aside. Leaning over him, probing his ass with his cock until he found his opening, slippery and loose. He sank into him, even with the awkwardness of the position. He stretched out his legs a little and started plunging slowing in and out of Heero. He made sure the Heero had as little room to move. The boy was tight and hot, slick with Trowa's come and lube, his abused ass radiating heat from the beating the Trowa had given it.
Heero moaned and squirmed trapped by Wufei's weight and his bonds. "Oh yeah, bitch, show me how much you like it," Wufei told him. "Tell me what a bad girl you've been"
Heero whimpered, "Fuck me hard... fuck me like the slut I am. Fuck me because I'm a slut... a bitch... a cock sucker... "
"Good girl," Wufei told him. "Gonna let you come for that."
Heero moaned as Wufei increased the pace of his strokes, making them shorter and harder, striking the good place inside of him. He watched Quatre get taken by Trowa, that turning him on too. This better then he had hoped for, his ass was sore from a beating, he was tied down and going to be fucked by all three boys.
Heero pulled at his restraints, writhing helplessly as he came, calling out, "Harder... harder... harder."
Wufei pushed as deep as he could go when he felt Heero coming, triggering his own orgasm, shuddering with bliss as he emptied his load into Heero. When it was over he lay on top of him, stroking his hair. "Cock sucking isn't a bad thing," he teased him. "I do it a lot myself."
Heero sighed when he felt Wufei soften and pull out of him.
Trowa came at the sounds of Heero's and Wufei's cries, the hot tightness he was pounding into and the shear kinkiness of the situation he was in.
Quatre whined, holding off his own orgasm as long as possible, mesmerized by watching Heero and Wufei. Listening to Heero tell everyone that he was slut and beg for more was great. He loved bringing his friend to the edge and making him beg. Watching someone else do that was good too. He had stopped touching himself so that he wouldn't come yet.
Trowa reached around and squeezed Quatre's cock hard, triggering his climax. He loved feeling Quatre arch against him, whimpering with pained pleasure as he sprayed the room, before collapsing against him. Trowa sank back on his heels, holding Quatre as he rested. Neither one of them felt like moving yet.
Duo kissed Wufei before he climbed on the table to take Heero. Watching all these people fuck was great. He was so horny it was unbelievable. He quickly untied Heero's legs and then tied them together.
Duo fell forward, just moving his hips, supporting most of his weight on his arms. He had pulled Heero's thong down to his thighs, "Don't move until I tell you or the ride is over slut," Duo whispered to him. If a little name-calling was Heero's thing right now, then he would go along with it. "Just going to fuck you fast. Pound that tight hole of yours raw, like you asked me too. Make you feel me in you."
"Please... " Heero whined. "Treat me bad. Fuck me hard!"
"Treat you good," Duo told him. "Sluts are so bad, they deserve getting it good and hard."
He pulled all the way out almost and slowly sank down again. Heero was slippery and hot, quivering with the effort not to move. Duo wanted to take it slow and easy, savior the moment.
Heero shivered, wondering how he could keep still. The length that was filling his ass made he want to wriggle with pleasure, as much as the weight on his ass hurt. It was different this way, more intense and he wanted it to last longer. His world was just the cock moving in and out of him.
"So tight," Duo moaned between clenched teeth, staring to pump faster as he came close to his own climax.
"Big," Heero whined, "I want to... want to... "
He was so close and it was a struggle not to move. Duo was riding him hard and fast, the way that he liked.
"Just a bit," Duo groaned, shoving hard one last time, before he came with a loud grunt. "Now!"
Heero bucked when he felt Duo stop moving, crying out with pleasure as came a third time, soiling his uniform with his seed again, wailing with delight.
Duo buried his face into Heero's back, "Babe, you were great."
He kissed him on the back of the neck for a few minutes before climbing off of him. He felt a bit shaky, so he knew that Heero would be a while before he recovered. He and Wufei gently stroked his head and back for a little while before untying him.
Quatre leaned against Trowa and kissed him hungrily, rubbing against him like a cat in search of a handout. Trowa kissed him back, humping against him, just wanting to feel his skin on his.
Heero stood up and stripped out of his clothing. They were wrinkled and stained, showing the world what he had been doing. Duo and Wufei kissed him gently, rubbing their hands all over his body.
"You gonna be all right?" Duo asked him.
Heero nodded. He had started shivering again, though.
"It was... intense," Wufei said. "Just walking away should wait a couple of moments."
Quatre noticed what was happening and joined the group. "Shh... Heero," he soothed him. "I'll tuck you into bed and we can cuddle."
"Are you both going to be all right?" Trowa asked them, not upset that Quatre had left him. "Things... "
Quatre laughed, "This isn't the first time that... well, the first time with boys. We play all sorts of games in the dorms with for the girls. We're their pets."
"Thank you," Heero whispered. "I liked the spanking. You didn't hurt me."
Trowa leaned over and kissed him. "I like it too, but next time... if there is a next time, let's try something that won't leave you with that sore of an ass."
"But I like that I'm sore," Heero told him as he hugged him.
They all savored the moment as the group thought about the things that they had been doing.
Heero pulled away and started to get dressed, pulling a spare uniform out of his backpack. Quatre shrugged and began to gather his own clothing. The rest of them took the hint and put on the clothing that they had shed in this wild encounter.
Duo grabbed Heero's semen soaked thong and put it into his backpack. "I'm keeping this, want to use it to jerk off with."
Heero smiled and paused in his dressing. "You think about me when you masturbate?"
"All the time, babe," Duo told him with grin.
Heero blushed and finished dressing. He seemed surprised when Wufei leaned over and kissed him. "You are part of my fantasies too."
"There is only one more of these things," Quatre said sadly. His face brightened suddenly, "That just means that we have to make it extra special!"
End Part 3
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