7 Jul 2001
TITLE: Velvet
AUTHOR: Kat & kumi!
PART: 40/42
FANDOM: Gundam Wing
PAIRING: A puddle of Treize, Zechs and Wufei
WARNINGS: lemon, lemon, lemmmmon!
DISCLAIMER: Not ours. *sigh* ^_~
"Do you think it'll work, Zechs?" Wufei asked calmly, turning to his master.
"Well, it's obviously going to be a test of wills," he said looking over at the Chinese man. "I've come up against some formidable adversaries in my day, but I may just have met my match... in Marimeia."
He laughed softly and then reached over, pulling Wufei out of his chair and into his lap. "Of course, it will take some adjustment, having to... *delay* some of the gratification we're used to..." He emphasized his point by slipping a hand between Wufei's legs and nuzzling at a caramel stretch of jaw.
"Ohh!" Almost at once, Wufei's half-hardness swelled to a full hardness beneath Zechs' careful ministrations. "But delaying... is good, and you've shown that before..." he gritted out, rocking towards Zechs' palm, pressing his jaw closer to Zechs' lips.
"So well trained, pet..." Zechs purred, trailing open-mouthed kisses down to Wufei's neck. He sucked there, softly, as his hand began to rub Wufei's erection, very slowly, up and down.
"Do I get you to myself, Master...?" Wufei asked, voice a softly huffed tease. "so... you, Treize and myself... one bed?" He sounded, even as his hips rocked up to Zechs' hand, rubbing him through the cloth of his pants.
"One bed," the blond murmured, licking around the edges of the younger man's ear. "But that doesn't mean there can't be private sessions... I mean, if you wanted it... you could have me all to yourself right now..." He ended this by cupping Wufei's balls lightly and giving them a gentle squeeze.
"I'd like you all to myself right now, Master," Wufei whispered, rocking enough so that his bottom rubbed Zechs' lap seductively, a languid wriggle. "Wouldn't you like that...?"
His master gave a soft, low growl and stood, Wufei wrapped around him. He began walking towards the bedroom on the lower level. "Yes, my little angel... i would like that *very* much, indeed..."
One of Zechs' hands grabbed and supported his buttocks, and he hitched his legs tighter around his master as they went towards that room, arms winding, too, around Zechs' neck. It was such a joy to plaster himself to his beloved owner. "I want you, Master... I want you badly, deep inside of me, making me moan and give you all the pleasure you deserve...."
"Mmmn... and you do give me *such* pleasure, little one..." They had reached the room and Zechs kicked the door shut behind them before tossing Wufei lightly on to the bed. His hand immediately covered the younger man's chest, serving to both open Wufei's shirt and hold him firmly down on the bed. When he'd exposed the soft, warm skin of the Chinese man's chest he bent his head down, brushing his lips over one, dark rose nipple, and began to feast.
"It's *my* pleasure," Wufei grinned, hands clutching at Zechs' shoulders. he wondered, just then, what he'd do with his life without Zechs -- then he reminded himself that he needn't worry that. Zechs was there, wanted him as much as Treize, and he'd never lose his master. Life was heaven, he mused, arching up to Zechs' hot lips.
PART MISSING
Zechs could feel his own hardened shaft leaking, aching to be inside the younger man. Pulling his tongue out of the now-slick passage, he let Wufei's hips fall a bit and then leaned forward, pressing into him as far as the Chinese man's body would let him go. "Ah, dear *God*, Wufei! So hot... so *tight!* Uhhhhhn...."
Bearing down, Wufei gasped when the thick shaft forged quickly into him. "OHH! Master!!" A hot stab deep within him, just what he'd wanted! Zechs filling him, taking him.
The blond let out soft growls and huffs as he quickly began a rhythm. His thrusts were long and deep, beginning softly to ensure Wufei was open and then increasingly harder. Azure eyes bore into ebony. "Ah, *fuck* you, little man," Zechs hissed softly. "That's what I'll do... put my seed so deep inside you it'll never come out..."
"Oh, that hard?" Wufei tried to tease, breath huffing out of him with every pounding shove into him, legs tightening around Zechs to get closer. "Well maybe I don't want that!" The old game he so loved, and he started his token struggle, which would only get Zechs hotter.
It succeed wonderfully, a thrill coursing through the blond at the feeling of resistance. He had to admit that one of his greatest turn-ons was the rape fantasy. To take complete possession over a man, to force him open and spill his riches, holding him down against his will, but making him love it and beg for more... Heaven, pure heaven.
"There's nothing you can do, little man," he husked into Wufei's ear, all the while thrusting harder and faster. "I'm going to fuck you into submission and there is absolutely *nothing* you can do to stop me..."
"Oh, oh! Stop, Master!" Wufei protested, clinging close to Zechs. "Oh, you're too much! Oh, master!"
Standing in the door-way and watching with some measure of delight, Treize knew he could never handle being in *that* side of the game. But he could watch silently... and enjoy.
"Harder!" Wufei finally begged, tone a plea.
"Ah, you want it, little fuck toy, don't you? You tell me you don't but get a hard cock inside of you and you're just a little slut..." Zechs moaned, driving furiously into the slender man beneath him and the tiny resistance he felt, the faint protest that Wufei was so good at acting out, were enough to send him over. He shoved himself as hard as he could into Wufei and froze in place, arching his back and closing his eyes as he flooded the tight passage that held him. "Ahh, *God*!!"
"Ohhhh..." There was mental release for Wufei, that came with Zechs' physical release, and Wufei couldn't help that happy moan, knowing he'd pleased Zechs so well as to cause that blast of fluid within him. Trembling and on the edge, Wufei kept himself reigned in tight enough to not have to worry about falling over it until he was ordered TO do so...
But he hadn't expected for someone to kneel beside THE bed and engulf his cock in a hot mouth.
He gasped, dark eyes open wide as he looked down to see Treize's ginger head moving over him. "Treize... ah... I can't..." Grabbing Zechs's arms, he strained upwards, impaling himself and driving deeper into Treize at the same time as he implore Zechs. "Oh *please* master... *please*..."
"Come, Wufei," Zechs breathed, and cupped the back of Treize's head pushing him down further onto Wufei's straining erection.
Down to the base, and Treize sucked fiercely on the seed that flooded into his mouth, one hand sliding around behind Zechs' back, the other resting warmly atop Wufei's stomach. After swallowing all of it, he pulled back, and smiled a little to himself. "You were both so beautiful..."
Wufei, lay panting, his eyes closed and cheeks highly flushed. Zechs looked at him, smiling, then shifted his gaze to Treize. Another smile, and his hand continued stroking Treize's hair. "So glad you could join us, love..."
"So am I," Treize grinned a little, head dropping down to rest on Zechs' chin. "Mmm."
"My two beauties... having you both here with me is paradise..." He rolled onto his back and held out his arms for them. "Come here, sweet lovers. Cover me with kisses..."
Treize grinned at Wufei for a flickering moment, before stepping back long enough to pull off his sweater and boots, and then he settled down against Zechs. Wufei was already there, snuggled up against their master, kissing and nibbling at the side of his chest.
Zechs tangled his fingers in Treize's hair, staring into sapphire pools as the other man drew closer. "Treize... you've made me so happy," he whispered, arching up to the heat of Wufei's kisses.
"And you make me so very happy," Treize replied tenderly, truthfully, as he leaned down to kiss the edge of Zechs' lips.
The blond man's other hand went down to Wufei's hair and he moaned softly, unable to stop his body from moving, seeking more contact. He wanted to be covered with a blanket of flesh, wanted to drown in the two of them, for them all to be one. He gave Treize's head a tug, pulling him down for a long kiss as Wufei's tongue flickered over stiffening nipples.
Long and slow, a gentle, wanting exploration while Treize moved more atop Zechs -- when he pulled back, he was atop the man, grinning at him. "Oh, I've missed you both so much...!"
Wufei moved one hand to cup the bulge in Treize's pants, then teased, "Part of you did, at least."
Zechs grinned back at them, panting softly. "Yes... we have a lot of catching up to do... and I look forward to every minute of it..."
"Every minute... oh, god, you've got a golden touch, Wufei," Treize gasped, fingers moving to unbutton his own pants. "Hell... help me... ah, get these off."
Wufei sat up for a moment and tugged Treize's pants off, dropping them to the floor before cupping the half-hard member and giving it a firm squeeze. "Hmmm... someone's ready for more..."
Giving a staggered gasp, Treize nodded. "Yes... very ready... *wanting* Zechs... master." A sly look, just peeking out from under his eyelids as he looked at his ex-owner.
Zechs stared back, a sultry look on his face. "And just what do you mean by that, dear one...?"
"What did you want it to mean?" Treize asked slyly, kicking off the legs of his pants before he seated himself atop Zechs' hips, lightly.
"Mmmm... I want to see you lose a little of that aloof attitude of yours," came the purred reply. "I want to see you hopelessly lost in something that *you* choose and *you* really want..."
"I really want you, master... however I can have you," he purred, leaning in to press his chest close against Zechs' chest.
Zechs reached up and caught a delicate ear lobe between his teeth. He suckled at it briefly and then whispered, "Any way you want, Treize..."
"Inside of you?" the question was polite, but the heat in his voice was evident as he pressed against Zechs, rubbing his body to the other man's. Wufei's hand drifted down his back, and it only made matter worse...
"I don't own you any more, Treize..." Zechs whispered fiercely, challenging with sultry heat. "Stop asking permission..."
"But you trained me well," Treize murmured, pressing harder to Zechs, shifting so that he could slid a leg between Zechs' thighs, rubbing. "I like to know that I have your permission..."
The blond man arched up against the weight of Treize's body, almost resisting. "Then you haven't been listening, naughty man," he hissed, fixing the other man with a hungry stare. "I've already given it to you."
"Oh..." Treize sighed out, smiling. Beside Zechs, Wufei shifted, curious as to what was playing out before him. "You wouldn't happen to have hand-cuffs, would you...?"
Wufei's mouth dropped open and he stared in shock at the older man.
Zechs only gave himself away through a brief widening of the eyes and a few moments where he looked into Treize's eyes, trying to determine if he could handle what the man would do. /I wanted to have a new life... I have to get used to new things... *bloody hell*.../
"Under the bed," he said hoarsely.
Gentle, Treize leaned in for a kiss, smoothing a hand through Zechs' hair; tender, sure to be tender to assure Zechs that he would *not* hurt him... "Just your wrists, Zechs. Love," he whispered, slipping off the bed to get the cuffs.
Zechs was trembling, his mind caught up in one simple, chanting rhythm: /I can handle this... I can handle this... dear *God* I hope I can handle this.../
Wufei struggled to get a protest out. "Y-You... *can't*... the Master... w-well... he's... he's the *Master*, damn you!!"
Treize looked up at Wufei as he straightened himself, hand-cuffs in hand. "I know. Just because Zechs is on the bottom doesn't mean he's not in control. It doesn't make him any *less* of a master, does it, Wufei?"
"Master..." Wufei looked at Zechs in disbelief, but the blond only smiled softly at him.
"It's all right, Wufei. We're not living in the same way... we need to... try new things, even if they seem strange... or frightening..."
Treize's expression was tender as he settled down beside Zechs again. "You can trust me, Zechs..."
"I... I know I can... it's just..." Zechs took a deep breath and gazed up at the man beside him. "I've never trusted anyone like this before..." he whispered.
"Shhhh." Tender lips guided him, a slow seductive kissed as Treize clasped one cuff around Zechs' left wrist, just leaving it there for the moment. "I love you, Zechs -- you know I'd never hurt you..." /Trust me back, Zechs... I've trusted you, so trust me back./
Faintly, the blond nodded his head. "I do, Treize... trust you..."
Wufei was staring up at Treize, eyes like knives. "Don't you hurt him..."
Treize met Wufei's gaze, eyes open and warm. "Never." Then he leaned down, focusing all of his attention on Zechs; lips swept slowly over the exquisitely formed face, kissing everywhere but his lips while he grasped Zechs' other wrist and cuffed it, the chain running behind a rung on the headboard. "You're so beautiful, master."
Wufei had lain down again, stretched out beside them, just wanting to watch. It seemed strange to him that his master would allow Treize to take such control, but as the master himself had said, they were all trying new things... and no matter who was top, he had to admit that the two of them were beautiful together. /Both of them... so lovely... *my* lovers.../
Zechs's eyes were half-lidded as Treize's lips ghosted over him. True, he was trembling, but only part of that was fear. Another, newer part, was shivered anticipation. "Treize..."
"We did this in the hotel... only, without the hand-cuffs," Treize murmured with a smile, letting his lips drift over Zechs's, light an teasing. "Now I can explore all I want -- and you've so much to explore and enjoy, master..."
A softly heaved sigh and Zechs lifted his head, trying to beg a real kiss. "Uhhn... you intend to tease, don't you...?"
"That, too," Treize smiled, pressing a harder kiss, while he danced the fingers of his left hand over Zechs' nipples, swirling a figure eight around them both until they start to perk up from Zechs' golden-colored chest.
"Mmmmn!" The blond man's body shivered at the touch and he could feel his cock twitch, a tiny river of electricity flowing between nipples and shaft. He gave a quick tug at his wrists then a soft whimper of frustration. "Treize... so good..."
"I've always wondered what it feels like to be on his side of it, Zechs," Treize went on quietly, kissing him again before he slid down a little --rubbing one leg erotically between Zechs' thighs as he did so.
That heated movement captured Wufei's attention and he let out a huffed breath, eyes widening as he watched.
"Oh *god*..." Zechs moaned, arching his hips up and pulling hard on the cuffs. "I want it... oh, please..."
And then Treize moved his leg away a little, just ghosting it against Zechs' crotch, while he lowered his head to lap at the man's nipples. "Oh, no -- patience is a virtue."
The was a long, frustrated growl as Zechs bucked his hips up, trying to rub against Treize. At the same time his back arched, involuntarily, drawn by the sucking motions of the other man's tongue. "Ahh! Ohhh... you bloody *tease*!"
"Mmm, I learned it from a master, didn't I?" he teased lightly, nipping ever so gently at that hard bud, siding his hand languidly up Zechs' arms to flick lightly at the cuffs. "What a nice noise."
Wufei lifted a slender finger and slid it up the inside of Zechs's arm, stopping only when he got to the wrist, surrounded by its steel bracelet. "Oh. *Master*..."
Azure eyes had closed and a delicate flush colored golden cheeks. "Please," he begged softly, "*please*... *anything* more..."
"Take this one, Wufei, I'll take the other," Treize murmured, pointing to a nipple with his free hand, ducking his head again to brush his lips over it lightly. "I wonder if i can get you to come just by this..." and then he closed his lips fully over it, starting to suck -- in the morning, he'd have a bruise there, for sure.
The Chinese man sighed happily and bent his head, closing his lips over the stiff little nub and flicking it hard with his tongue.
Zechs gave a soft cry and threw his head back against the pillows, back arching up sharply, pressing himself against those devilish mouths. "Bloody *hell*!" he hissed, pulling at the cuffs until the chains jangled. "Oh, *more*... *please*..."
Nimble fingers slid down his flat belly, twitching and curling into the crisp nest of blonde hair that haloed Zechs' throbbing cock. "Mmmm," Treize breathed, working at that nub with teeth now, smiling around it. "So tasty."
Wufei was humming with pleasure, his own hands caressing the smooth skin of Zechs's flank, sliding now and then to his inner thigh. "Master..." he murmured coming up for air briefly, "you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen..."
"Please... dear God, *please*... I want you, Treize... want you inside..."
"Soon, love," Treize couldn't help but smile, encouraging more of those pleasured noises. "Tell me how much you want it."
Wufei's eyes went wide again, hearing the master's own words given back to him that way! What would the master do?
His silent question was answered fairly quickly as Zechs gave a sharp tug at his restraints again, hands curling into fists. "Ah, you *demon*! Wanting me to beg for it..."
Treize's hand was doing absolutely lascivious things to him and Wufei had begun rubbing himself against Zechs's leg, humping it gently, his eyes closed in bliss. Another toss of the blond mane and he couldn't take anymore. "Ah, *God*, Treize, I *beg* you... fuck me... fuck me *hard*..."
"Is that all you want?" Treize teased, caressing and rolling Zechs' balls in his fingers. "Just a hard, fast fuck...?"
"Yes!" Zechs cried bucking his hips upwards toward that maddening touch. "God, *give* it to me! Please!"
Wufei bent his head down so that it rested on the blond man's side, his hips continuing to press rhythmically against his master. "Fuck him, Treize," he whispered. "Ah, *fuck* him!"
And then Treize stopped touching Zechs, sitting back. "Where's the lubricant?" Even though it could be done without... Zechs was so uneasy and shaky, and he wanted it to feel *perfect* for him.
Wufei scrambled to the nightstand and pulled a small tube of it from the drawer. Handing it to Treize, he looked down at Zechs, all golden and wanting, and nearly came at the sight. "Ah, *Master*..."
Unscrewing it was a process that took an eternity it seemed, and Treize took his time warming it between his fingers, too, before he coated the head of his cock with it, and the shaft beyond with the slippery substance. "You're so gorgeous, Master, waiting like you are..."
The chains jangled again and Zechs tossed his head on the pillow, restless with passion. "Please... hurry..."
"Shhh," he soothed, pulling Zechs' legs up, slowly, bending them towards his chest. "I want to fill you so badly, Zechs..."
Wufei made a soft, hungry sound, his eyes fixed on Zechs's entrance, something he didn't think he'd ever seen before. "So beautiful master..." he sighed in a dazed voice.
Zechs's cheeks went scarlet knowing what he was staring at. "Do it, Treize! Before I change my mind..."
Carefully, Treize nestled the head of his cock at that perfect little ring of muscle, starting to press. "I'll be in you soon, Zechs..." His hands moved Zechs' ankles to hook them over his shoulders, fingers sliding down to stroke at warm golden thighs.
Another yank on the chains and Zechs let out a long, low whimper. He'd only ever done it that once, in the hotel with Treize, and it still felt so *strange* having another man invade him that way. It made him feel vulnerable, he had to admit, but also curiously *wanton*...
"Ahh... God, Treize! So much of you..."
"That's it, Zechs," he groaned out softly. "Just keep letting me in... Oh, god, you're tight!" The ring of muscle had been forced open, but only the tip of his tip was in, still being pressed in. "My master... Mine."
The blond man was whimpering softly, his entire body trembling. His tight entrance fluttered softly at the invading shaft as if trying to keep it out. There was pain, a feeling that he was being torn in two, but underneath it was a pulse of pleasure that was undeniable even to him.
"Open for me, Zechs -- I can't come in it you keep me out," Treize whispered, turning his head to kiss at the inside of Zechs' thigh.
The intimacy of the kiss sent a race of pleasure through the blond and he felt his body open wantonly, giving way to other man. He gave a soft moan to feel the hard cock slip into him and scrape against the sensitive nub inside.
Wufei, staring in rapt fascination, reached out slender fingers and rubbed the part of Treize's shaft the lay just outside of his Master. "God, you're really doing it," he whispered. "You're fucking him..."
"And it's so good, Wufei," Treize panted out, just barely keeping himself retrained enough. "So soft and hot inside, Zechs... you're so hot around me... my shaft *deep* inside you." And then, shifting a little, pre pressed in as far as he could.
"Ahhhh!" The chains on the cuffs went taut as Zechs cried out at the invasion. His eyes were closed, head thrown back, a storm of golden hair around him. "S-so *deep*..." he whispered, barely audible. "Treize... ah, *please* Treize..."
"Do you want me to move?" he asked calmly -- well, as calm as a trembling, wanting man could ask while he looked down at the closed eyes that hid beautiful azure.
"Yes!" Zechs practically screamed. "God I *need* it! *Please* Treize!"
A shaking rock backward, and Treize pulled out nearly to the hilt, before he shoved back in, skewering Zechs again on his hard shaft. "Oh~h..."
Zechs couldn't hold it back this time and a scream of pleasure escaped him. Watching it, and hearing what Treize's movements were doing to his master, Wufei wriggled himself between the two men and took Zechs's cock into his mouth, lapping up the fluid dripping from it and then taking it all in and beginning to move slowly up and down.
"You can't come, Zechs," Treize said -- not an order, but a plea as he started to set a steady pounding pace into Zechs. "Not yet..."
"Uhhhn! So... close... ah, *God*!!" The blond arched his hips again, driving Treize into him and his own shaft further into the warmth of Wufei's sweet mouth. The he could only whimper and try to hold back.
"That's so good," Treize whispered in a gasp of breath, pace starting to speed. That thrust towards him had almost been too much.... and the tickle of Wufei's silken hair against his stomach was maddening.
Wufei groaned around the thick shaft in his mouth. Being this close to it, this close to the two of them as they did it, was one of the most erotic things he'd ever done. With a long sigh, he let himself go down completely on his master and Zechs gave a sharp cry. "T-Treize! Don't think... ahhh! *Please..."
"Hold..." He was shoving in and out harder and faster than before, with more force than the last time, so close to the brink. "Now, Master..."
Zechs's body arched and he felt the release washing over him, flooding Wufei's mouth and spasming around Treize.
A tight sucking clench around him, and Treize stiffened, back whip-lashing up-right, fingers digging into the warm skin of Zechs' thighs. "ZECHS!"
Wufei watched, for a beautiful, agonizing moment as the two men came and came. Then he looked down at Zechs and warbled, "May I, Master...?
Zechs nodded and pulled Wufei close, his own body still rocked with spasms. Wufei clung to him and let go, groaning deeply and pressing himself against Zechs's flank, hands tangled fast in long, pale gold hair. "Master..."
"Sweet," Treize sighed, pulling gently out of Zechs, letting his legs slip down. "Oh, so sweet..."
For a long time, none of them said anything and the room was filled with the hushed sounds of panted breaths and soft sighs. Zechs was completely fulfilled, blanketed as he was by both of his lovers. His head turned lazily on the pillow as he kissed first one, then the other, then the first again. "Mmmm - both of you... the reason I exist..."
"I love you," Treize purred, followed a half-measure behind by Wufei purring "Wo ai ni". Chuckling quietly, Treize nodded, snuggling up to Zechs. "Mmm, this is a dream come true, Zechs... You remember that picture...?"
"Picture? You mean that sketch you did... with the three of us...?"
Wufei looked over at Treize, a puzzled frown on his face. "What sketch?"
"When we were in France, I drew a picture... of all three of us sharing a bed," Treize murmured, snugging himself happily against Zechs' side. "And it looked a lot like this."
"Mmmm... love you Master," Wufei breathed, cuddling tighter as well. He cracked open one eye. "As for you, Khushrenada... you're tolerable, I guess," he said, tone faintly sardonic. "Besides, the Master seems to be incredibly fond of you..."
Treize smiled a little as he reached down to pull the covers up over all three of them. "You're tolerable, too, Wufei, I suppose," he spoke in a faint teasing tone, settling down so he could rest his head on Zechs' shoulder.
Zechs, eyes closed, smiled broadly and purred, "Yes indeed... I think I'll keep you both."
End of Chapter 40
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