Title: A Better Ice Cream Topping - Fic 3 in the Cookie Series
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Yaoi
Pairings: 2x4x3, 2x1
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Lemon, PWP, Threesome, and Sap
Archived: Yep! Thanks Lev :) , and TK's Violet Haven - http://tkmaxwell777.fallenweb.net
Disclaimer: I don't own GW or its character. I don't own Oreos or Vanilla Ice Cream. Damn... I really don't own anything but this hentai story... *grins* Well, that's not really all that bad, actually :)
Quatre padded downstairs quietly. It was almost three in the morning, and the blonde had decided that it was time for one of his sinful indulgences - Oreo-covered vanilla ice cream. He smiled as he thought about how those little cookies had affected the other three boys living in the house with him. He was still a little disappointed at missing out on all of the fun... twice. Now, since Heero was away on a security detail for Relena, there was no hope of having fun with him and Duo when Trowa left to visit Catherine on the morrow. He frowned; he hated waiting.
Sighing to himself, he reached up and opened the cabinet to pull out the package of chocolate cookie heaven from the cupboard. His smile returned as he fetched the ice cream from the freezer. Moments later, he sat at the table, vanilla innocence waiting in his bowl for it's decadent lover. Quatre grinned wickedly as he crushed up the cookies in his hands, letting the pieces fall all over the shivering treat. He liked to think that the ice cream actually moaned in pleasure as the chocolate and filling covered it.
Yes, Oreos had definitely turned the household into a bunch of hentai-minded slaves to desire.
Quatre had just lifted the first spoonful to his anticipating lips when he heard stifled laughter from behind him. He spun around to see his lover and his best friend standing there, Trowa shaking his head, and Duo just shaking in general from his mirth.
"Damn, Q, didn't think you'd ever cheat on Trowa with something so frigid," Duo snickered.
Trowa smirked at Duo then gave his lover a questioning look. "How long has this love affair been going on? Leaving my bed to indulge your desires isn't exactly fair, now is it? "
Quatre blushed from the tips of his ears, all over his face, and down his neck. "I..."
Duo couldn't help but start laughing again. "I think it's time to show him that Oreos aren't the only topping he can enjoy in the middle of the night... right, Tro?"
Trowa smiled. "Mmm... sounds positively delicious."
Duo grinned as he walked over and picked up the bowl of forbidden frozen fantasy. "Let's move this aside for the moment."
Quatre watched as Trowa hopped up onto the counter. Green eyes glinted mischievously as his hand lowered and began stroking himself lightly through his boxers. Quatre couldn't help but shiver. He almost jumped when Duo laid a hand on his shoulder.
"Let's move you closer to the action, blondie."
Quatre gasped as Duo picked the chair up, with him still in it, and carried it the few paces necessary to bring him right in front of the tall boy; Trowa's erection was right in Quatre's line of vision.
"Now, I think we need to do a little creative maneuvering," Duo was saying as he began untying his braid. His violet eyes met green for a moment, before he continued, "Q, we need for you to kneel on the chair if you're gonna reach Tro, and I'm gonna reach you."
Quatre had been surprised and embarrassed before, but he quickly regained his bearings. Smiling at Trowa, he complied with Duo's request. The chair had a padded seat, so it wasn't uncomfortable at all. He spread his legs as he got on his knees, making Duo moan from behind him.
"How can you act so innocent one minute and be such a damn tease the next?" the longhaired boy asked.
"Easy," Trowa replied as he pulled down his boxers, revealing his erection. "He's insatiable."
Quatre snickered. "Guess I just know what I want when I see it."
Duo slid his hands down Quatre's back, fingers delving under the waistband of his pajama bottoms as he began lowering them slowly. "And do you see something you want?" he asked huskily.
Quatre groaned as his only article of clothing was removed. "Yes... both of you."
Trowa leaned back on the counter, spread in invitation. "Then by all means, take what you want."
Quatre leaned forward and licked the tip of Trowa's arousal, tasting his lover's passion. "Mmm... it needs a little something more..."
His aqua eyes caught sight of the bowl of melting ice cream and cookies. Reaching over, he picked up the spoon and dipped a little of the wonderful concoction onto it. With a glint in his eye, he took a bite before returning his attentions back to Trowa. Leaning down, he wasted no time in engulfing his lover's shaft.
"Quatre!" Trowa shouted, completely stunned by the differences in temperature of the ice cream and Quatre's mouth.
"Oh, shit!" Duo yelled in sympathy, knowing how incredible that had to feel on Trowa's heated skin. He let his own boxers slide to the floor in preparation for what was to come... hopefully all of them.
Quatre pulled away, a satisfied smile on his face. "Better. Much better."
His gloating was cut short when Duo pressed his naked body against him from behind, whispering in the blonde's ear, "I think it's time to show that ice cream it's got some competition."
Quatre cried out as a slick finger suddenly entered him. He loved the way Duo was always so 'in-charge' when he was on top. Although Duo made a wonderful bottom too, Quatre really liked the way the longhaired boy acted when he took him or Trowa. He knew Heero had to enjoy it.
Duo handed the tube of lube to Trowa. When Trowa had discovered that his lover was not in their room, he'd gone to Duo and asked if he wanted to help him 'teach Quatre a lesson'. Duo had been more than willing to do so. Due to conflicting schedules, he and Heero hadn't been able to get the blonde alone and show him their appreciation for 'loaning' Trowa to them. Duo figured he could at least do this much.
Trowa coated his own fingers and inserted one into his own opening. His eyes locked on Quatre's as he gasped out, "Need to feel you inside me, Cat."
Quatre rocked his hips back against Duo's hand as the other boy added another finger, but kept his aqua gaze focused on the sexy boy reclined on the counter, legs opened so he could see everything, as Trowa fingered himself and stroked his own arousal. "Yes... need to be inside you."
Duo watched over Quatre's shoulder as Trowa worked his fingers in and out of his own body. It was so incredible to see the former Heavyarms pilot's face contorted with such pleasure. Duo took hold of Quatre's erection and curved his fingers inside at the same time; he wanted to give the blonde that same feeling Trowa was experiencing.
"Duo!" Quatre cried out as Duo prodded his prostate. It was a sharp sensation, but in conjunction with Duo's strokes, it felt amazing.
"Quatre... ready..." Trowa panted. He positioned himself, arms going to brace against the cabinets as legs wrapped around Quatre's waist.
Quatre's erection was already slick from Duo's lubed hands. He felt Duo pull away so he could move to enter Trowa. Grabbing hold of his lover's hips, Quatre pushed himself inside, slowly sheathing himself in Trowa's convulsing heat.
Duo lubed his own shaft as he watched his two friends. It never ceased to amaze him how much love he could feel from them. When they had first included Duo, he had found himself longing to feel that way for someone of his own; now he had Heero. The two boys in front of him were the reason why.
"Duo... join us..." Quatre's voice called out.
Duo smiled as he unhooked Trowa's legs, wrapping them around his waist as well, as he spread Quatre's cheeks to reveal the blonde's entrance. Guiding his erection, he pressed into Quatre, groaning at the heat and pressure as it surrounded him.
"Oh yeah, Quatre..."
Duo felt Trowa flex his legs, signifying that he was more than ready to continue. Duo wondered briefly if this position didn't give the boy on the bottom more control than Duo had on top. After pulling out and thrusting back inside Quatre, Duo suddenly decided it didn't matter. The feeling of Trowa's legs urging him forward in a steady rhythm was incredibly erotic, and Duo felt his passion surging as he plunged in and out of the blonde's body with abandonment.
Trowa couldn't believe how good it felt to have his legs wound around both boys at the same time. It gave him just the right leverage to meet Quatre, thrust for thrust, causing the blonde to hit his prostate almost every time. He could feel the power behind Duo's motions, back muscles flexing, as the longhaired boy pistoned in and out of Quatre.
Quatre was getting the best of both worlds - taking and being taken. He felt surrounded by warmth and love as both boys pleasured him. His aqua eyes opened as his mind supplied him with a truly wonderful idea. With one hand still on Trowa's hip, he reached out and grabbed the bowl of frozen wonder that had started this whole episode. He saw green eyes widen as the spoon was brought to Trowa's lips. He smiled when his lover eagerly took a bite. Quatre then dished up another spoonful and turned slightly to offer it to the boy pounding into him from behind. Duo smirked before engulfing the spoon with a moan of pure bliss. With a sigh of immense happiness, Quatre got another biteful and placed it in his own mouth.
Trowa chose that moment to reach down and begin stroking himself. It only took a moment before he cried out, his climax beginning the cycle of completion. Quatre, still enjoying the aftertaste of Oreos and ice cream, screamed as Trowa gripped his length, triggering his own orgasm. Duo yelled out in ecstasy as Quatre tightened around his shaft, the pulsing contractions forcing him to release his passion inside the blonde as Quatre pumped his into Trowa.
Trowa collapsed back, completely drained from the demanding position. "This is the last time I do something like this unless I'm lying down," he announced with a groan.
Quatre sat back, uncurling one leg to eye his knee that was red from the friction of the chair cushion. "I'm afraid I have to agree. I think I have seat-burns."
Duo leaned back against the table, panting heavily. "My thighs are so tired, I bet I'll be so sore tomorrow I won't be able to walk!"
All three of them looked around at each other before bursting into laughter. Not one of them regretted what had just taken place, and all of them knew it.
Quatre spied the bowl still sitting on the counter and smiled impishly. "What do you two say to taking the rest of the Oreos and ice cream upstairs?"
Violet met green in immediate agreement, before Trowa got to his feet, grabbed his blonde lover, threw him over his shoulder, and headed towards their bedroom.
Duo snickered at the other two boys. With a satisfied grin, he retrieved the bag of cookies, and tub of vanilla ice cream, and made his way to join them.
Heero sighed as he walked through the front door; it was nice to be home. He made his way into the kitchen, smiling as he went to get a little snack. Reaching up into the cabinet, he was disappointed when he didn't find the bag of sweet comfort. Frowning, he stalked upstairs, mumbling about 'inconsiderate house-mates'. Opening his bedroom door, his frown turned into a look of surprise as he gazed inside.
Lying on the bed, completely naked, was his lover... holding a huge bowl of something.
"Welcome home, Heero. Wanna join me?"
Heero threw his duffle down on the floor. "Depends on what you have in the bowl."
Duo grinned. "Oh, it's something I know you're going to enjoy. Quatre swears by it."
Heero raised an eyebrow. "Why do I get the impression that I missed out on some fun while I was gone?"
"Because you did," Duo replied helpfully.
Heero began unbuttoning his shirt as he walked towards the bed. "Really? Does that mean I get a private re-enactment?" He threw his shirt across the room and began removing his pants.
"A partial one, anyway," Duo said softly, his eyes taking in the toned body of his lover. No matter how many times he looked at Heero, he was always amazed at how incredible the other boy's body was. He couldn't help but lick his lips when pants and underwear fell to the floor as Heero reached the bed.
"You ate all of the Oreos," Heero accused as he leaned over and took Duo's mouth in a heated kiss.
A moment or so later, Duo pulled away and smiled. "Nope. Got some right here."
Heero's eyes lit up. "Gonna share?"
"Gonna beg?" Duo countered.
Heero smirked. "What else do I get if I do?"
Duo gave him a truly hungry look. "An Oreo flavored blow-job?"
"And how will that make it better for me?"
Duo grinned. "Well, if I enjoy it more, it will last longer."
Heero frowned as he lay down on the bed next to his braided lover. "I'm not enough anymore?"
"Hey, there's nothing wrong with adding a little excitement to already incredible experiences," Duo said in his own defense.
Heero thought about that for a moment before putting his hands behind his head. Defiant blue locked with violet. "Okay... Ninmu Ryoukai. Prove it."
Duo smirked as he moved to kneel between Heero's spread legs, taking the bowl with him. He took a bite of its content before lowering his face above Heero's groin. With one more mischievous look at his lover, Duo took Heero's length inside his mouth in one motion.
"Ahhhhh!" Heero screamed as something cold surrounded his tip. "Duo! What the hell is that?"
Duo held back his laughter as he continued to let the substance melt from the heat of his mouth and Heero's flesh. He finally pulled away and snickered at the expression on Heero's face. "Oreo-covered ice cream. You said I could do it," he mock-pouted.
"I said you could use Oreos, not ice cream, you baka!"
Duo raised an eyebrow. "So I can't use the ice cream? Trowa thought it felt good when Quatre used it..."
Heero sighed heavily. It wasn't as if it was unpleasant; it had just been a surprise. "Okay. Quit giving me those pleading eyes. You can use it. Just... just don't freeze me to death."
Duo gave him a happy smile as he reached for the bowl and another spoon of his treat. "I promise you're going to like this before I'm done."
"Promises, promises. Get to delivering, Maxwell," Heero teased.
Duo engulfed Heero's erection in another mouthful, and this time, Heero had to admit, the temperature difference was definitely arousing. He could feel how the frozen dessert seemed to dissolve around his shaft, leaving behind a cooled surface, so when Duo's mouth began warming again, the sensation was more intense than it would have been without it. After a couple more mouthfuls, Heero was crying out with pleasure.
It didn't take long for Duo's skill, and the added element, to bring Heero close to climax. He looked down, only to moan as he saw Duo pumping his own erection in time to the sucks he was bestowing on Heero's. The sight of his lover pleasuring himself, the feeling of Duo's mouth, and the whole idea of using his beloved Oreos in this manner, took Heero over the edge. He felt himself tense, the heat gathering in his groin, and then it was releasing, his warm essence streaming from him to mix with yet another mouthful of Oreos and vanilla ice cream in his braided lover's mouth. He heard Duo moan as the other boy found his own completion, his passion spilling on the bed underneath them as Duo came hard.
They lay there for a moment, catching their breaths. Duo finally moved to lie beside Heero. Offering a bite from the bowl, he smiled as Heero opened his mouth and ate it.
"Mmm... that is good," Heero commented as he swallowed and opened his mouth again for more.
Duo smiled. "Glad you like it. Apparently, Quatre has been keeping his obsession a secret for quite some time. Trowa and I finally caught him in the act the other night before Trowa left to see Cathy." Duo's expression took on a more roguish look. "We had to show him that the kitchen could be used for even more pleasurable activities than eating ice cream."
Heero laughed. "I guess he deserved it. He missed out the other two times cookie-lust took us over."
"Cookie-lust!" Duo snickered. "I like that."
Heero turned over to face his lover. "Me too... and I love what it inspired tonight."
Duo leaned over and kissed the dark-haired boy sweetly. "I definitely need to write them a letter."
Heero sighed. "So I guess they've become your favorite ice cream topping now?"
Duo snuggled against Heero and whispered, "Actually, if I'm honest... and I never lie...you make the best topping of all."
Heero smiled as he pulled the other boy closer. "Ninmu Kanryou."
Duo reached over and brushed dark hair away from his lover's face. "I may like Oreos, but I love you, Heero Yuy."
Heero reached out and caressed a strand of chestnut hair that had freed itself from Duo's braid. "I love you too... and no cookie could ever compete with that."
Contented, they both settled down and closed their eyes. Sleep claimed them, as they lay wrapped in each other's arms, surrounded by their love, and dreaming of Oreo-filled days ahead of them.
The End
(:./tk/cookie3)
