Title: Blame It On The Oreos
Author: tkmaxwell777
Category: Yaoi
Pairings: 1+2, 2x1, 1x2x3, 4x3
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Lemon, Masturbation, Oral Sex, PWP, Sap, Threesome, Voyeurism... hmm... lots of fun!
Archived: Yep! Thanks Lev :)
Disclaimer: I don't own them, but I love borrowing them... and they seem to like it a lot too! :)
Heero watched Duo break apart another Oreo cookie and carefully begin licking the cream off one of the chocolate halves. How the braided boy could make something so simple be so seductive was beyond Heero's understanding, but he had noticed lately that practically everything the other boy did was somewhat suggestive; Heero was beginning to wonder if he would be able ignore his attraction for much longer. His willpower seemed to be fading fast.
"Hey, Heero, want a cookie?" Duo asked, a mischievous grin on his face.
Heero nearly growled. "No. I think you've eaten enough for both of us." He winced at his tone; he hadn't meant it to be as gruff as it had sounded. He was just so annoyed at being attracted to Duo. He'd been trying to write reports for the last hour on the couch, but Duo had made it impossible.
Duo's grin faded slightly. "Yeah, I guess you're right." With a sense of resignation, the violet-eyed boy closed the cookie bag and picked up his empty glass that had been filled milk only moments ago.
Heero wanted to smack himself. Why had he said something like that? He hadn't meant to hurt the other boy's feelings. He watched in frustration as Duo walked into the kitchen. Moments later, the other boy walked back through the living room, heading for the stairs.
"I'm going to go listen to some music. Later, Heero."
Heero just kept watching helplessly as the object of his growing affection disappeared from sight. He was startled when another voice spoke from behind him.
"Why don't you just tell him how you feel, Yuy?"
Heero whirled around to find Trowa standing there, a commiserating look on his normally passive face. "I don't know what you're talking about," Heero spat, a little angry at being observed without his knowledge. The fact that he had been so distracted by Duo didn't help either.
Trowa shook his head. "You do know, and if you would only get your head out of your ass, you'd see that Duo is as interested in you as you are in him, but he's afraid to tell you." Trowa was sick and tired of seeing the two pilots dance around each other; it was time someone helped them out, and he was just 'the someone' to do it.
Heero blinked at the tall boy. Duo was interested in him? He snorted disdainfully. "Barton, I don't know what you and Quatre have been burning during meditation, but you've obviously become delusional."
"First of all, we burn regular incense. You know Quatre and I both don't believe in recreational use of any type of drug. Second, anyone would have to be blind not to see that Duo wants you. The boy has been attracted to you since day one. Third, and probably the most important, Duo told Quatre how he feels about you, so it's not just speculation. You know Duo never lies, so what more do you need?"
Heero just stood there staring. Could it be true? "What should I do?" he asked, his voice sounding lost. "I've never been with anyone... I wouldn't even know what to do... and he thinks that I'm so..."
Trowa smiled. "Well, I have an idea, but you have to be willing to share him in order to do it."
Heero eyed Trowa warily. "What do you mean?"
Trowa smirked. "Do you trust me?"
Duo flicked on his stereo and threw himself down on his bed. "Man, can't even get him to eat cookies with me," he mumbled disgruntled.
Duo had developed very strong feelings for the former Wing pilot ever since they had all moved in together at one of Quatre's residences. He and Heero even shared a room, and Duo had hoped that somehow Heero would see how he felt and return those feelings.
"Right, and Relena will start a war tomorrow too," Duo said sarcastically as he flipped over onto his back.
"What's that about starting a war?" came Trowa's voice from the door.
Duo turned to look at the other boy. "Hey, Tro. What's up?"
Trowa smiled. "Wondered if you wanted to 'play around'."
Duo couldn't help but grin. "I thought Quatre was gone for the day."
"He is."
"Ooh, you mean you want me all to yourself?" Duo asked seductively, letting his hand trail up his side.
Trowa laughed. "Not exactly. There's someone else who would love to get in on the action."
Duo sat up, his interest piqued. "Oh yeah? Who?"
Trowa looked behind him then stepped forward, his hand grasping someone who seemed to be hesitant to come in from the hallway. Duo gasped when he saw just who that someone was.
"Heero?" He turned wide eyes to Trowa. "What are you doing, Trowa?" His voice held a warning tone. Trowa and Quatre both knew how he felt about Heero, but Duo hadn't wanted them to interfere...
Trowa smiled. "Heero wants to be with you, but he doesn't know how to go about it. I told Heero about how Quatre and I included you a couple of times when we made love, so he's agreed to let me help him."
Duo's mouth dropped open; shock was evident, as the boy was struck speechless. He turned unbelieving violet eyes to Heero who not only was blushing, but also looked like he was going to pass out.
Heero felt like a complete idiot, but Trowa had promised him that this would work. His blue eyes hesitantly met those of the boy he had been secretly wanting for some time now. "I didn't know... I mean, you just seem so... ah, hell, Duo, just let Trowa help us out this first time."
Duo just stared at him. "First time? You mean this isn't a one-time thing? You really want you and me to be... together-together, like Trowa and Quatre?" When he saw Heero nod sheepishly, all Duo could do was shake his head. "This is so... I just can't believe..." He saw Heero look away sadly, thinking it was a rejection, and quickly added, "but I want to, Heero. I really want to. If you're willing, I am too." Duo was relieved to see a tentative smile on Heero's face and returned it with one of his own.
"Good," Trowa replied, pulling off his tee shirt. "Then I suggest we begin by taking off our clothes."
Duo smirked. "Sounds good. Trowa, I'll take you while Heero takes me. That way, he can watch me prepare you so he'll know what to do."
Trowa nodded. "Okay. That meet with your approval, Heero?"
Heero already had his shirt off and was pulling down his jeans. Without stopping he mumbled a "yes."
Duo grinned, still unable to believe that this was happening. Heero Yuy was getting ready to have sex with him! Of course, he hoped it would mean a little more than that, but hey, sex was a start. He watched as Heero pulled down his underwear, revealing his painfully hard erection.
Trowa took in the other boy's state as well. "Heero, I think you're going to need a little release before we continue." He smiled at Heero's embarrassed look.
"Yeah," Duo added, "don't want this to end before it begins." He winked as he shimmied out of his boxers. Before Heero could answer, Duo was already standing in front of him. "In fact, there's something I've wanted to do for a long time. Will you let me?"
Heero looked at the braided boy and felt his desire increase even more. "As long as you'll let me do something I've always wanted to do first."
Duo raised an eyebrow then smiled. "Okay. Go ahead."
Heero stepped closer, and before Duo knew what was happening, reached out and took off the hair tie at the end of Duo's braid. "I've always wanted to... touch your hair," he admitted softly.
Duo felt his heart melt. "Oh Heero."
Heero ran his fingers through the long silken strands as the braid unraveled. He couldn't help but sigh at how soft it felt. He had dreamed about this, but nothing could have prepared him for how wonderful it actually was. He looked into violet and smiled. "Thank you."
Duo swallowed the lump in his throat as his body reminded him what he wanted to do to the other boy. Giving Trowa a wicked grin, Duo gracefully fell to his knees in front of the former Wing pilot. He then turned his attention to the shaft bobbing in front of him, almost begging him for his ministrations.
Heero's breath caught as Duo settled on the floor. He looked over at Trowa, who was looking at them while stroking himself. Heero couldn't help but groan at the sight. Although his heart belonged to Duo, Trowa looked so erotic standing there naked, watching them as he pleasured himself.
Trowa couldn't believe how incredible the two boys looked naked together. They hadn't even touched except for Heero caressing Duo's hair, but even that had been arousing for the green-eyed pilot. He leaned back to steady himself against the desk in the room. He knew what Heero was getting ready to experience. Although Duo had only shared his and Quatre's bed a couple of times, the longhaired boy was definitely skilled in more ways than one; Heero was one lucky bastard.
Duo flicked his tongue out to taste the drop that had collected on Heero's tip. The moan that erupted from the dark-haired boy was more than enough encouragement for him to continue. Duo leaned forward and licked the underside of Heero's shaft, relishing the taste of the other boy as he did.
Heero felt his legs go weak and had to steady himself by placing his hands on Duo's shoulders. "Duo... that's... oh yeah!" The last was uttered as Duo began swirling his tongue around the head of Heero's arousal, the smooth muscle teasing the slit, licking the proof of Heero's passion.
Duo wanted more. Relaxing his throat, he plunged Heero's length inside his mouth. "DUO!" met his ears, and he groaned appreciatively as he began sucking the other boy steadily. The vibrations only caused Heero to cry out more. Duo let his hand fall down to his own throbbing erection and began pumping. He could see Trowa completely enthralled by what they were doing, his hand moving evenly over his erection. Duo knew none of them would last much longer.
Heero begin unconsciously moving his hips, his hands going to Duo's hair, as he lost himself in the amazing feeling of Duo's mouth on him. He looked down to see Duo stroking himself, much like Trowa was, and it only served to bring him closer to the edge. When Duo reached up and began fondling Heero's sac, Heero knew it was all over. He threw his head back and screamed in pleasure as he came in his lover's mouth for the first time.
"Duo! Duo! Yes, Duo!"
Duo watched Heero's face as he came, the other boy's features devoid of the usual detached expressions Duo was so used to. As he swallowed the last of Heero's essence, savoring it, Duo felt his own orgasm approaching, and pulled away to finish himself off. With a cry of release he let it overtake him.
"Oh yeah, Heero!" he yelled out as he pumped his erection, his seed covering his hand and groin. He glanced over at Trowa in enough time to see the other boy reach his own climax.
"Nnn... yeah," was all Trowa uttered as milked himself of his passion as it spilled out onto his thighs.
All three boys finally looked at each other, smiling as they took in the state they all seemed to share. Duo was the one to recover first his power of speech.
"Why don't we move this to the bed? We can take our time now that we're all in better control."
Heero nodded and Trowa just smiled slightly as they joined the longhaired boy on his mattress.
"Trowa, why don't I begin with you so Heero can see what he has to do. By the time we're both ready, all of us should be sporting wood again, right?"
Trowa snickered. "Yes, I do believe our hormones will make sure of that."
Heero couldn't help but smile. "Damned if I don't have another one already," he replied, showing his awakening arousal to the other two, who just smiled back at him wickedly.
Trowa lay down on his stomach on the bed. Duo fetched the lube from his nightstand. Heero crouched by the bed so he could see what was going on. He watched as Duo coated his fingers and began inserting one into Trowa's passage.
"It's a little uncomfortable at first," Trowa explained as Duo fingered him gently, "but it gets better. Ooh... much better."
Heero could tell Duo was touching Trowa in a very good spot, because the other boy began moaning and pushing back against the intruding digit. When Duo added another finger, presumably striking that spot again, Trowa yelled out in what could only be described as pleasure.
"All right, Heero, do you think you can do this to me now?" Duo asked, his tone hopeful as he continued to stretch Trowa.
Heero nodded and positioned himself behind the longhaired boy. He picked up the lube and made sure his fingers were good and slick. Spreading Duo's cheeks apart, he let a digit brush the boy's entrance.
"Oh, yeah, Heero. Come on, baby. Give it to me," Duo groaned, his voice so sensual, Heero was completely hard again from just hearing him.
By the time Heero had three fingers moving in and out of Duo's body, Trowa was writhing underneath them. "Duo! Please, I need..."
Duo smiled down at Trowa, enjoying the way the normally quiet pilot was reacting. "Okay, Tro." He turned around to look at Heero, who had stopped his motions for a moment to see what was happening. "Heero, I'm going to go ahead and enter Trowa. As soon as I'm in, I'll tell you, and you can take me, kay?"
Heero nodded, moving back a little to give Duo room. Duo placed Trowa's legs on his shoulders and positioned himself. Looking down into hazy green, he smiled sweetly. "Ready to get pounded into the mattress by us?"
Trowa laughed. "You bet. Just don't tell Quatre he missed out on this."
Duo grinned and began pushing himself inside Trowa's body. The boy was tight, and it reminded Duo that he'd forgotten how long it had been since he'd actually done this himself. He knew Heero had prepared him well, but after feeling how tight Trowa was in spite of having sex regularly, Duo could only hope that he wasn't so tight it would really hurt when Heero took him. He finally felt himself slide in the rest of the way and remained still, panting from the exertion, as he watched Trowa's face begin to relax.
Trowa couldn't believe how good Duo felt. Quatre was an excellent lover, but sometimes, the blonde was just too careful with him, and even though Duo was being gentle, he still wasn't being as cautious as Quatre usually was. It was nice to be able to just enjoy the feeling of being filled without worrying about scaring his lover. He would have to talk with Quatre about it when the blonde got home... and beg for his Arabian lover to take him hard tonight.
Heero watched as Duo stilled, the longhaired boy's body poised over Trowa's. He'd wondered if he would feel jealous, but seeing them together only seemed to make him more aroused. Maybe it was because he knew that Trowa belonged to Quatre and wouldn't be with Duo like this all the time. Regardless, Heero was more than ready when Duo signaled to him that it was time to join them. He smiled as he slid behind Duo again, spreading those soft cheeks once more, as he placed his erection at Duo's entrance.
"Oh yeah, Heero. Nice and slow. Just take it inch by inch, baby, and I'll be fine," Duo groaned out as Heero began to penetrate him.
Heero didn't think he would ever get completely inside the longhaired boy, but he continued to press forward until he was buried to the hilt. The three of them remained motionless, breathing deeply until they all adjusted to their positions. Trowa looked up at Duo and nodded. Duo returned the gesture then thrust backwards a little to signal their readiness. Heero couldn't help the groan of pleasure at that simple movement. He grabbed hold of Duo's hips and pulled back, pulling Duo out of Trowa, while he pulled out of Duo at the same time.
"You're in charge of the rhythm, Heero," Trowa explained. "Just don't forget I'm down here too."
Heero looked around Duo's shoulder at the green-eyed boy and smiled. "I won't. Besides, if memory serves me correctly, you're damn loud when you get started."
Duo laughed. "He's got ya there, Tro. Okay, guys, less talk and more pounding."
Heero thrust forward, and all three boys moaned in pleasure. They began a steady motion, Heero pulling and thrusting, setting the pace for their encounter. Duo was in position to strike Trowa's prostate almost every time, and since Duo was taking as well as being taken, he was getting dual stimulation with each push, feeling Trowa caressing his length and Heero hitting his prostate with frequency. Heero was just so overwhelmed with the feeling of being inside Duo, with the way Duo clenched around him, with every bit of friction that moving caused.
It didn't take long for them all to be breathless and near climax, Trowa and Duo both yelling out their pleasure, while Heero grunted and growled out his. Duo looked down at Trowa and decided to let the brown-haired boy set off the chain reaction. Reaching between them, he took hold of Trowa's erection and began stroking him in time with his thrusts.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Trowa called out as the added stimulation took him over the edge. Stream after stream of his seed erupted from his shaft as Duo continued to pump him. Trowa constricted around Duo, causing the longhaired boy to completely lose control. All it took was Heero pounding into him once more to send him beyond his limits.
"OH YEAH, BABY!" Duo yelled as he emptied himself inside Trowa, his essence pulsing out of him over and over again from the intensity of it.
Heero felt Duo tighten around him, and nothing in the world could have stopped him from joining the other two boys in completion. "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss!" Heero all but screamed as pressed himself completely against Duo, his passion filling the violet-eyed boy, claiming him for the first time.
They collapsed in a sweaty, sticky, sated pile. Heero rolled off, and with a smirk of pride, helped Trowa roll an unconscious Duo off of the other boy.
"Guess the dual climax was a little too much for him," Trowa observed with a grin.
Heero couldn't help but smile back. "Maybe I'll have to find out about that some time... if you don't mind?" He saw Trowa's eyes light up at the invitation.
"I'm sure Quatre would love to get a chance to re-enact this scene, but with him on bottom and Duo on top instead." Trowa laughed when he saw Heero blush.
Heero had to admit that the idea sounded good. "So long as you don't mind, I don't." He leaned forward and captured Trowa's lips in a sweet kiss. "Thank you, Trowa. I don't even know how to tell you..."
Trowa silenced him with another kiss, this one more firm. "Not needed, Yuy," he replied when he pulled away. "All I have to say is that Duo doesn't know how good he's got it now."
Heero caressed Trowa's cheek. "Neither does Quatre."
With one more kiss, Trowa got out of the bed and picked up his clothes. Heero watched with a feeling of love and admiration as the other boy left the room. Turning back to Duo, he tenderly pulled the longhaired boy into his arms. When Duo woke, Heero intended to show him how well he'd learned. With a satisfied smile, he closed his eyes to take a nap.
Quatre walked into his and Trowa's room to find the other boy lying in bed naked, stroking himself languidly. His aqua eyes took in the sight with great joy, but he could sense an underlying intensity in those shining emerald depths that peered out at him from under brown bangs.
"Why do I feel like I've missed something?" he asked cautiously, already knowing all about it.
"Maybe because you could hear Heero and Duo in the other room on your way to ours?" Trowa answered helpfully. He watched as Quatre began stripping.
"I thought I told you to not interfere?" came the blonde's reply as he shed each article, baring his creamy skin for his lover.
"It wasn't my fault," Trowa replied, a hint of humor in his voice that aroused Quatre more than anything.
"Oh really?" he asked, raising a blonde eyebrow as he walked to the bed. "Then whose fault was it?"
Trowa reached out and pulled Quatre on top of him, their moans at the sudden contact showing the passion that was waiting for them. Quatre took Trowa's lips in a forceful kiss, letting the moment completely wash away all of the frustration of the day. When he had thoroughly ravished his lover's mouth, he pulled away to look down at Trowa again.
Trowa smirked; the sight of his blonde lover aroused was enough to make him giddy. "Really, but if you have to blame it on anyone, blame it on the Oreos." His eyes twinkled with mischief and laugher.
Quatre answered him by thrusting his hips down. They both cried out, the feeling of velvet steel rubbing against velvet steel making them both quiver with desire. Quatre shook his head, partly in amusement, partly in annoyance, as he began stroking them both. All Trowa heard before the blonde claimed his lips again were the words, "Damn cookies."
The End
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