15 Jul 2001
TITLE: Velvet
AUTHOR: Kat & kumi!
PART: 42/42
FANDOM: Gundam Wing
PAIRING: A puddle of Treize, Zechs and Wufei
WARNINGS: lemon, lemon, lemmmmon!
DISCLAIMER: Not ours. *sigh* ^_~
"Come with me, my lovelies," Zechs called over his shoulder as he walked into the hot tub suite off of the bathroom.
Wufei nearly trotted after Zechs, plopping his clothing down beside the bed on his way there, while Treize took care to close the door *firmly*. Memory of the time, that one time, Mari had seen them all stark naked and writhing as one, struck him, and he decided to lock the door as well. Just for safety. "I'm coming!" he called ahead, putting his own clothes beside Wufei's.
The steam was rising from the large, round tub, various bath oils and salts lining the tile ledge around the back of it. Zechs, apparently, had not been able to wait, and had Wufei pinned against the far wall, slender wrists caught above his head as the taller man kissed him and pressed his body against him.
"Oh! Oh!" Wufei's heated little exclamations were accompanied by a rocking of his body up against the larger one. He tugged a little at his wrists, but just for effect.
"Hmph." Treize mock-pouted at no-one in particular for a moment, before stalking towards the two with a wicked glint in his eyes.
Zechs was nipping softly at the Chinese man's neck and his thigh had slipped up between Wufei's legs, rubbing softly against his cock as he rocked back and forth.
Firm hands grabbed both Wufei's left shoulder, and Zechs's, giving them both a playful shove towards the water. "Come on!"
Zechs turned to him and grabbed the back of his neck, dragging the offending lover into the tub with him, a stern mock lecture tone to his voice. "You wouldn't have wanted Wufei to do that if *you'd* been in that position, now *would* you?"
For a moment, Treize looked absolutely sheepish... until Wufei splashed him. "Maybe. it depends."
One of the many things that Zechs did well was pout, and now he turned the full glare of one of his best pouts on the older man. "You cut me to the quick!" he said, half-joking. "So my kisses would mean *nothing* to you?" he said in a hurt tone, and splashed Treize with more water.
"Oh, your *kisses*?" Treize asked innocently. "I thought you were talking about getting pushed with a knee against your groin. My apologies -- I'd be very unhappy to have your kisses interrupted. Getting kneed in the groin... would all depend." And then he winked slyly, before splashing out at Wufei and Zechs at once.
"Get him!" Wufei rallied.
"Right," Zechs agreed and the two of them began hurling a veritable wall of water at Treize.
"Unfair!" Treize cried, trying to splash back more. "We're going to have to re-fill the tub... if you drown me like this!"
"You bloody well deserve it," Zechs countered, as he and Wufei redoubled their efforts. "Talking to your former master that way - it's *unheard* of, cheeky bastard!"
"What? Did you call me kinky, or cheeky?" Treize shot back, ducking under to lunge at both their legs.
There was a great yelp and both men lost their footing and splashed down into the water. After that the entire tub seemed to seethe and roil, with the occasional leg, arm, or head coming up now again, the latter usually getting in a good, deep breath before being pulled under by a rogue hand appearing from under the water.
Zechs, being (just barely) the biggest grabbed hold of both of his lovers, one in each arm, and hauled them up to the surface, enjoying the wiggling of their wet bodies against his. "All right, then boys. This *is* a bath tub, *not* a gymnasium."
"Teachers always break up the best fun," Wufei huffed softly, seeming to pout even as he shifted to slip free; Treize chose the other tactic available, and pressed closer. "Don't they Treize?"
"Why don't we think that he's *starting* the best fun, Wufei," Treize purred huskily.
"Now *that*," said Zechs, "is a *much* better way to look at it." He wrapped long arms around Treize and claimed his mouth in a lusty kiss.
"Mmmm." Sparring tongues tangled, and Treize let the kiss go on until he felt a tug on his shoulder -- Wufei.
"Are we going to relax or make out here?"
Zechs broke off and stuck his tongue out at Wufei. "Now who's spoiling all the fun." But he let Treize go, reluctantly, and slid down into the steamy water, turning on the tap as he did so, to replace what they'd splashed out.
"Mmmm.... do you think we've found ourselves a Selkie, Wufei?" Treize murmured.
For a moment, Zechs simply stared at them from the water, beneath the surface except for his eyes. He raised an eyebrow at them and then rose briefly to comment, "Are you comparing me to a seal, Treize?" before returning to his more mysterious pose.
"Seals are cute, Zechs," Wufei smiled, sidling up against Zechs smoothly. "Nice and sleek and so cute..."
"Not a seal so much as an enchanted man with a gift," Treize smiled, shifting closer.
Zechs lifted his head again. "Um hmm... and what gift might that be?" he murmured, sliding one hand over Wufei's bottom.
"Inner beauty to match his glorious outer beauty," Treize purred, shifting to kneel between Zechs' legs, barely on the ledge that went around the deep tub.
"Honey tongue," Zechs purred back. He gave a soft squeeze to Wufei and pulled him in closer while the other arm reached out to draw Treize in. Pressing the two men against him, he kissed one, then the other. "I love you both so very much..."
Wufei snuggled up against him, while Treize squirmed a little and then fit himself hotly against Zechs. "I love you, Zechs. And need you, just as much as I needed when I first came here." Hands rose, to rub up the wet length of Zechs' chest, kneading up to his shoulders.
"My master," Wufei purred softly, wrapping his arms around Zechs, kissing at his neck.
Falling into deep kisses with Treize, blood being set on fire with Wufei's suckling, Zechs found himself tumbling into that blissful place where one is completely surrounded in pleasure - knowing each man was there for him to bury himself in, to kiss and touch and suckle until he was senseless. A long, groan of pleasure escaped him as his hands moved down to cup tight buttocks, and press their owners hard against him.
There was an echo of soft, loving gasps, both voiced at nearly the same time, only their owner's voices making them sound different. "Oh, master... you're so beautiful like this," Wufei sighed, stroking one hand through the wet sheet of silken hair. Treize only kept kissing, and would until he could barely remember to breath, while Wufei worked to further arouse their lover -- hands stroking all over his body, through his hair, his cock, all those tender places.
And that was where they wanted him -- there, feeling, taking and taking like he'd given and given for so many years.
"Let me inside of you, master," Wufei whispered tenderly, rocking up against his owner. "Please, Master... Treize looks so hot when he's inside of you, and I want to see if I can give you equal pleasure..."
Zechs broke off gently from Treize and turned to look at Wufei. "You want that?" he said, voice only a panted whisper. The younger man's words made his cheeks flush and between his legs it seemed a fire ignited. "Of course... of course, if you want it..."
"I want it master," Wufei nearly pleaded, softly and sweetly, as he kissed at Zechs' face; Treize drew away, planning, for the first chance he'd have, do something more than watch the beautiful spectacle before him unfold. "Oh, please, let me..."
Zechs gave himself up to Wufei's kisses, murmuring, "Mmmm... how much I've changed." His hands roamed over the other man's skin, drawing him in close, between long, golden legs. He broke loose from the kisses and whispered fiercely, "Fuck me, Wufei..."
A slow, whimpering moan shivered out of Wufei, and he slowly bucked his hip against Zechs, cock to cock, letting that sensation shiver through him. "Tell me when I can come, master," Wufei purred softly, shifting closer still, until his erection nudged that hole beneath the water. "I love you so much..."
The blond man tensed slightly at the intimate touch. He'd never gotten rid of that last vestige of top-only mentality, and didn't think he ever would. It didn't matter though, after Wufei was in. He knew it would feel right, just as it finally had with Treize.
Sliding down the tile a bit, he let his head rest on the edge of the tub and relaxed himself as much as he could. "Ah, Wufei..."
"Melt for you, tender Master," Wufei breathed, rocking closer still to Zechs, hands stroking down the man's sides to cup at the edge of his hard buttocks. "Oh! You feel so good, master! A big soft stone -- hard but so warm..." Those purred words came with one of his hands slipping forward to wrap around his hardness.
"It seems the master has become the ruled..." Zechs whispered, eyes closed. "Make me give it up to you, Wufei."
"Do you... want that?" Wufei asked, voice so tentative.
"I'm yours," Zechs answered.
"Oh, Master!" Wufei surged against Zechs, arms wrapping tightly around his neck, a rise of heated emotions within the young man. "L-lay... back a little, master, oh, please, you're too beautiful!"
Zechs reached back and grasped the edge of the tile, letting his body float to upwards. With eyes still closed, he wrapped his legs around Wufei's hips, turning his head to press his cheek against the other man's. "My angel..."
"Both off them," came Treize's voice from beside him, rich and smooth as a skilled hand slid between their bodies to position Wufei's cock. "You both look so beautiful together. I wish I had a camera..."
"Hit the wall button," Wufei moaned, trying to not press into Zechs yet.
"Wufei," Zechs breathed, "I want you... ohhh, don't make me wait..."
"Just a moment, Master," Treize pleaded softly, pulling his hand away from their bodies, and wading through the water, leaning out far enough to tap the little bubble in the wall that would activate the cameras. "They're on."
"Thank you," Wufei shuddered, pressing just slightly.
Zechs made a soft sound and his body began to tremble. He lifted his legs a bit more, the feeling teasing at him and making him want more.
"I d-don't want to hurt you, master," Wufei whispered softly, pressing only a little more.
A soft whine of frustration escaped the blond. "Ahhh, *give* it to me, Wufei!"
"Oh, master..." How could he ignore an order like that? Drawing a gasp of breath, Wufei did what he'd been told, suddenly pressing in.
Zechs gave a low, wanton moan as he was penetrated. The heat, the fullness was almost too much to bear, and his body fretted around the invading member for several seconds, trying to adjust. Head back, eyes closed, he whispered to his lover. "Ahh, *fuck* me..."
"Master, master!" A panted whine of air from Wufei's chest, as he started so slowly to rock within that fervid heat around his cock -- he'd never felt anything like it before, nothing at all so wonderfully hot!!!
"Like two mating gods," Treize mused softly, as he slid a hand between their bodies to wrap it around Zechs' hard cock.
"Ahhh!!" Zechs panted harshly, gripping the edge of the tile and arching up to Treize's warm hand. It was really the most amazing feeling, skewered by one man and stroked by the other. He had a brief image of what the camera must be recording and the thought of it almost put him over. "Close," he breathed. "So close..."
Leaning in close, Treize pressed his lips to Zechs' cheek, trailing up to his delightfully sensitive ear-lobe, a place he knew could make Zechs whimper as he stroked him.
A sharp intake of breath and Treize's prediction was borne out, Zechs's soft whimpers accompanied by little squirms. "Treize... love you... ah, *God*..."
"You can't come, master... not yet," Wufei whimpered, shoving in again and again, not afraid any more of hurting Zechs -- passion had pushed the young man too far to notice, any thoughts beyond pleasure scattered from his mind. "I'm nearly..."
"Uhhhn, so good, Wufei... to feel you like this... after all this time... make me want it so badly..."
More thrusting, a hand on the small of his back -- Treize's -- directing the angle of his hips until he hit that *spot* within Zechs, and then hit it again and again, unbearable pleasure for the other man and himself, as he whispered, "Come, Master."
"Aaaaaahhh!!" The perfect angle, and that gentle demand were enough to send Zechs tumbling over the edge. He felt as though for a moment his body expanded - wide, wide apart - and the clamped down until the only thing that remained was pleasure... blissful, intensely erotic pleasure...
"AHHN!!" Wufei screamed his pleasure, vocal as he'd always been for his master, as he shoved in a last time, spilling hotly into that steel clench around his cock. "Master, master!!!"
Afraid to move lest he lose that sweet fullness, Zechs let his body float, warm water soothing to overworked muscles. "Wufei," he murmured, "so good, little one..." Then he rolled his head to the side, opened his eyes and gazed at Treize. "But we've left you out in the cold, lovely man... we can't do that..."
Treize's hand soothed up Zechs' chest as he settled happily beside his master on the ledge. "Oh, I'm fine. it was well worth watching..."
"Mmm, he doesn't make a bad top, does he?" Zechs murmured, running his hands along Wufei's arms and shoulders. "Wherever did you pick up *those* skills little one?"
"From having you inside of me, and Treize," Wufei smiled blissfully, words so very soft as he snuggled against his master. The sheer awe in his voice was resonant and ringing. "It was wonderful, Master... Wonderful."
"It was indeed my love... and how difficult it is to think of all the trouble of drying off before we get to bed." Zechs's voice was close to a purr as he brought one hand up to stroke through Wufei's wet hair, then kissed first him and then Treize. "Too perfect to move..."
"At least the water stays warm," Treize mused happily, looking at Wufei, still barely inside of Zechs, all but purring as he laid there plastered to his master's chest. He couldn't help but let a hand drift to stroke down Wufei's back, the other slipping behind Zechs'. "So much for getting clean, though..."
Have no fear, sweet man," Zechs murmured, voice even deeper than usual. "I have a very expensive - very speedy - filtration system for this tub. Another few minutes and it will be very clean indeed." He smiled at Treize, then down at the dark haired man atop him. "Wufei, did anyone ever tell you that you're an absolute *cat* after sex?"
"Meow," Wufei chuckled quietly, hugging himself a bit closer to Zechs. "I could go to sleep right now, just like this, Master..."
"But *I* demand pillows and my silk sheets," Zechs said firmly, "so I'm afraid my kitten will have to get up."
"Me~ew!" Wufei whimpered, clinging tighter for a moment as Treize laughed, and joined in; their combined weight was too heavy for Zechs to escape from.
"It's still nice and and warm -- no reason to leave!" Treize reminded, hugging tightly to the two bodies.
"Hmmm," Zechs rumbled, "What did I raise, a couple of *hedonists?*"
"Yes -- and it serves you right for wanting us to stay nice and comfortable," Treize muttered, letting his eyes close as he kissed against Zechs' neck. Wufei agreed with another chuckled 'meow'.
The blond man closed his eyes as well, a self-satisfied look on his face. "Good," he murmured. "At least I know I did something right."
"You did a lot right, Zechs... Master," Treize purred softly. "You did a *lot* right."
"Mmmm, it was so hard to know... with you, Treize," Zechs said, turning to place a kiss on wet, golden-brown hair. "I seemed to always be pushing you too far..."
"I needed you to push me," Treize murmured, lifting his head to tickle his lips against Zechs' lips. "I needed that pushing, to move anywhere..."
"Stubborn as hell," Wufei snorted against Zechs' chest.
"Is that so, Wufei?" Zechs said, unable to hide the amusement in his voice. "Tell me what little interactions I missed - I'm dying to know..."
"He once tried to convince me that I needed to try to escape," Wufei chuckled. "Stubborn as hell, clinging to his old life..."
"And now I have the best of both worlds."
"I would have been so sad if the two of you had run off together... better to put up with stubbornness than allow that to happen. And the two of you looked so very lovely together..."
"I like to think that all three of us look lovely together," the ginger-haired man sighed with a smile. "Hmn?"
"Oh, I think *that's* a certainty love," Zechs purred, tracing a hand down Treize's back, one finger trailing down the cleft of his buttocks. "I have one tape that's my favorite - that time I had you side by side, and I went from one of you to the other, again and again..." His voice trailed off as he pressed himself gently upwards against Wufei. "Makes me come every time..."
Wufei shifted down to him, but his softened cock finally slipped free as it started to harden a little. "Ohh..."
"My personal favorite is the one where I was fucking Wufei while you fucked me while wearing that dildo inside of you," Treize smiled a little wickedly.
"Mmm, just goes to show you how perverted you've become," Zechs chuckled. "Any you, little angel? What's been your favorite?"
"All of them," Wufei sighed happily. "but that one... with you, me, two handcuffs and my favorite collar..." He still loved that collar, since the leather had worn even softer than it had been at the start, the gold threads frayed a litle but still shining. And Treize's favorite collar was still his first one, and he wore it often -- the midnight blue leather didn't smell like leather anymore, but Treize's favorite rose-soap and warmth. /Almost like they're wedding bands,/ Wufei mused hazily. Yes, that was why they loved their collars so much -- they were physical symbols of Zechs' love of them. "I've worn that tape thin."
"I remember putting your first collars on each of you," Zechs breathed, trying to press close to both men. "What sweet moments they were..."
"In retrospect," Treize smiled. "I was utterly terrified of you."
Wufei helped crush them all closer together, snagging one of Treize's legs and pulling it up behind him. "Mmmm.... but you understand the why of it now, Treize."
"A symbol of ownership and more, yes," Treize replied, twisting to nip Wufei's neck before settling back to where he'd been. "Of love, and it means so much to me."
"And now not only are you two mine, but I am *yours* Zechs said, leaning forward to kiss Wufei passionately. "And *yours*," he murmured, doing the same to Treize. "Besides," he said with an innocent smile, "I wasn't *that* intimidating was I?"
Still reeling a little from the kiss, Treize could only nod at first, then shake his head. "Yes, you were, but... I kept thinking you'd hit me at any moment."
"I never hit anyone, in all my time as a master," Zechs said simply, looking at Treize and stroking Wufei's hair. "If you have to hit someone than you've obviously not trained them correctly. That's the fault of the master, not the pet."
He gave the older man another long kiss. "Besides," he murmured, "how could I possibly have been intimidating... especially after the trolls who had you earlier?"
"Because you oozed confidence," Treize smiled a little. "Of course, now I know you're just a big -- *confident* -- teddy bear." That was lightly teasing, and he hugged Zechs tight for a moment. "Now that I know you.... I can trust you so utterly."
"Mmm-hmm!" Wufei agreed.
"I think both of you have gained quite a bit of confidence since I first met you, as well. Both of you had trouble seeing the value in yourselves. Understandable, though, given what each of you had been through..."
"I'm glad you're willing to be my family," Wufei murmured, to both of them, really. Zechs, Treize and Marimeia had been unimaginably comforting as a 'family', better than his *real* family, or his sister had ever been. /She's still in jail, thank god.../
"Mmmm, little angel," Zechs said softly, stroking down the length of Wufei's back. "It gave me great pleasure to be able to offer you more than the life you had at the time. More pleasure than you could ever know."
"And it gives me great pleasure to see that you're happy every day-- it makes me happy, too," Wufei smiled, sitting back a little, still resting between Zechs' legs. Treize was smiling at both of them with a blissful expression...
"I remember thinking," Zechs said, "when I was a boy, that I wanted too much to ever be happy. There would also be an ache because I wouldn't ever be able to get enough... enough control, enough loyalty, enough sex..."
He pulled them close suddenly, holding onto them as if they might fly out of his arms any moment. "But I discovered that when you find the right people, you always have more than enough."
"Love like this covers control, loyalty, sex and more -- devotion, Zechs," Treize purred softly, "we're utterly devoted to you..."
"I'd like to be devoted, right now, in a nice warm bed..." Wufei purred, "So we'll be asleep before Mari comes back..."
"I believe," Zechs said with a smirk, "that I mentioned something like that earlier but was prevented from achieving it by two man-sized paperweights. Shall we try it in earnest this time?" He looked squarely at both of them because they would have to move before he could even think of it.
Reluctant, Treize pulled away first, "Mmmm, I suppose so..."
Zechs, overdue for being dry and beneath soft covers, didn't wait for Wufei to answer, just scooped him up as he stood and carefully climbed from the tub. Setting him on the floor, he grabbed three large towels from an overhead shelf, dropping over the top of Wufei, handing Treize the other, and wrapping himself in the third. "Well, that's the hardest part done."
"Actually, I think that the hardest part is still around," Treize teased a little, looking at the tent that was the front of the towel he'd wrapped around his hips.
Wufei spared a glance there, and snorted lightly. "No, it's done."
Zechs, who had been toweling his hair, reached for a blow dryer and then leaned down and looked the Chinese man in the eye. "Goodness, we're a little bitch tonight, aren't we?" he said cheerfully. "And you even got to top - what's the problem?"
"Oh, noth--yipe!" He startled when Treize squeezed his bottom.
"I think he needs a good spanking tomorrow morning, Zechs," Treize smiled a little.
Zechs drew closer, whispering in Wufei's ear. "Would you like that my little angel? Would you like me to take you very firmly in hand and remind you who your master is...? Do you want me to turn those pretty little cheeks pink and then spread them apart and feast on you...?" He ended his questioning with a little lick around the inner part of Wufei's ear, tongue squirming inwards for a moment.
"Ohhh, please, master!" Wufei whispered softly, wrapping his arms around the blonde man. "PLEASE!"
Taking the smaller man in his arms, Zechs kissed him, a deep and demanding embrace. He pulled back just a bit and stared hungrily into Wufei's eyes. "Then tomorrow morning will be sweet, indeed..."
Clearing his throat with a little smile, Treize jerked his head towards the door. "Bed...?"
Zechs released Wufei slowly, then looked up at Treize. "Don't let me stop you. I just have to dry my hair. Can't abide wet pillows." So saying, he turned and sat on the edge of the tub, blow dryer in hand and turned it on, causing a storm among the long, pale gold strands of his hair.
Forked eye-brows raised in amusement, and Treize just stood there, arms folded over his chest as he watched. Wufei, too, was furiously towel-drying his hair. "Such beautiful trouble you two go through..."
"No trouble," Zechs murmured from under a torrent of hair, "only very warm pleasure." Without moving his hair he took a guess at where Wufei was and aimed the blow dryer at his bottom. A distinctly evil chuckle was heard from under the blond mane.
"Oh, oh!" Wufei exclaimed sharply at that sudden heat, but... he liked being *very* dry there! "You're so cruel, Master... Wonderfully cruel!"
"You're right - I am..." the voice under the golden hair purred. "Treize? Care to come closer...?" he murmured, waving the dryer suggestively.
"I'm already dry, but..." he did edge closer, still smiling wickedly at them both.
A stream of warm, nearly hot, air tickled at his calves as Zechs aimed the dryer at him. Slowly, it crept upwards until it just barely moved the hem of his towel and up underneath... then it went back to Wufei again.
Wufei shivered happily again, still buffing his hair with a towel. "Oh, *Master*!"
"Do you want me to dry your hair for you, Zechs?" Treize purred, moving so that he stood just beside Zechs.
Keeping the dryer trained on Wufei's bottom, Zechs flipped his head back, half-dry hair spilling around him. "I'd be a fool to turn down that offer," he said smoothly. He handed the dryer to Treize. "Make sure Wufei is good and dry first."
"Mmm, dry *everywhere*," Wufei purred as he finally took the towel off of his head, to reveal well-fluffed dandelion hair. That made Treize smile a little more as he trotted over there to try to dry the roots.
Zechs simply smiled, rather devilishly, and sat back to enjoy the view.
And it was *quite* the view; Wufei let the towel around his hips languidly fall to the floor, and Treize let the blow-dryer drift from the slow massaging of Wufei's scalp and heating of his hair, forward to tickle at his nipples.
"Mmmm... oh yes, *there*..." Zechs murmured.
"And I want to do the same to you," Treize breathed huskily, leaning close against the Chinese slave, mouth puffing warm air into the swirls of Wufei's ear.
"Oh, that feels so good, Treize!" Wufei gasped, as another gust of the hot air drifted over his nipples, before going back to drying his hair. Then a gust danced over his cock, and he nearly convulsed, already hard. "Please, please..."
Watching closely, Zechs saw the skin of Wufei's nipples pucker and he let out a huffed breath. His hand trailed down his belly, opening the towel around his waist and he gave his cock a long, slow stroke.
Treize stood just behind Wufei, arms wrapped lazily around him to the front, and Wufei leaned back into his cradling arms, face lax in pleasure. "I could fuck you right now, Wufei," Treize purred, raking a hand through silken black hair, and hte dryer after that. "I could drop this dryer, and fuck you right on the wet floor... For Zechs to see and enjoy."
No verbal answer from Wufei, but a shaking moan filtered free, saying enough.
There was a soft, answering moan from Zechs, eyes locked on Wufei's body, willing the Chinese man to bend forward and accept his fate.
"Do you want that, Wufei? For me to take you...?" he teased in a deep voice, moving Wufei forward so he could lean on the edge of the tub to support himself, the hair-dryer dropped to the floor. "Do you want that, Zechs? Do you want your pretty slave here fucked?"
"Yes," Zechs breathed, panting heavily, eyes half-lidded but missing nothing. "Fuck him, Treize... fuck him *hard*..."
"Bend over, Wufei -- your master commands it," Treize breathed. A hand stroked down his back, slow and teasing as it pried open firm cheeks. "You want this, Wufei?"
The dark-haired man's voice trembled as he answered. "Yes... oh, yes! The master says I have to be fucked, and there's nothing I can do about it..."
A thrill of pure pleasure ran through Zechs with those words and he gave his own hardened shaft a rough stroke. /Damn, Wufei... you were always so *good* at that!/
"That's absolutely right," Treize breathed, moving his other hand down, each one cupping a firm buttock, thumbs in so that they both pressed against Wufei's beautiful little puckered entrance. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, Wufei... And you'll love it."
A soft, keening whimper escaped Wufei as he pushed his bottom against the invading fingers. "Love it," he whispered, "love it when you fuck me... love when you force me..."
"Bend over more," he purred, spreading those cheeks a little more as he swayed his hips to get his towel to fall off. "Ohh, you're a jewel, Wufei!"
Zechs signed and leaned his head back against the tile wall at the end of the tub. As he watched, Wufei bent over to put his elbows on the edge of the tile, leaving his bottom in the air. "Please, Treize... I want it so *badly*!"
"You want my cock inside of you Wufei?" he asked, snapping his hips forward suggestively; at last, blessedly, the towel fell away, letting his aching erection spring free.
"Yes," Wufei moaned. "I want you to fuck me until I can't see straight..."
Zechs ran a hand across his face at the sight of the swollen member, letting it trail up to rake through his bangs. He gave his own shaft several long strokes and whispered, "God, *stick* him, Treize..."
Lean hips shifted forward, until the long member pressed at Wufei's entrance, leaking pre-cum against the tight ring and his thumbs, still holding Wufei at the ready. "Breathe in..."
Wufei's own erection was twitching and dripping and he did as he was told, taking a long, hitched breath in, waiting to be speared utterly and wanting it more than anything at that moment.
Zechs was watching it all through eyes barely open, fingertips teasing at the head of his own shaft, the index finger of his other hand between his teeth to stifle the moans he felt coming. /Damn it to bloody *hell*, Treize - *fuck* him!/
The thick head rubbed a little more at Wufei's entrance, and just as Treize uttered "Exhale", he shoved in, so hard his balls slapped loudly against Wufei's flesh.
Wufei groaned loudly as he was impaled, closing his eyes against the feeling, the sweet fullness, the pain, and the pleasure hiding under it. Best of all was the feeling of being *taken* by the other man, being used for his pleasure - the thing that he craved since he became interested in sex, the thing that had him addicted to his master from their first session in bed. Now Treize did that for him, too; gave him pleasure, pain, and the chance for heavenly submission.
Zechs had curled up at the sight of it, holding very still so he wouldn't come, even though Treize's timing and movements had been utter erotic perfection.
There was no pause, no waiting for Wufei to better adjust -- Treize had learned over the years that Wufei liked it better if he was hit by the pleasure and the pain equally at first, then the pleasure over-rode it. "Sweet slave... tight around me, split open for my cock's pleasure..." He plastered himself against Wufei's back for a closer press.
"Ahhhn!" Wufei screamed and struggled, loving the feel of Treize's body holding him down. "So... so *big*! Uhn! Can't... oh, *please*! Let me *go*! Please!!"
"Beg for it," Zechs whispered, stroking himself again. "Beg for mercy, little angel..."
"No -- you can take it," Treize whispered, the voice of assurance itself as he shoved in again
"Ohhh... so *big*!!" Wufei wailed, nearly coming at the feel of Treize moving inside of him. He struggled again, just to feel Treize stop him, and then looked over piteously at Zechs. "Master... you let him do this?"
Zechs spread his legs wide so that Wufei could see the long, thick erection between them. Never taking his eyes from the Chinese man's, began to pump himself. "Oh yes, Wufei... you're my little fuck toy and aside from screwing you myself there's nothing I like better than to see you *nailed* until you scream."
"And there's nothing better than feeling your tight little ass wrapped around me," Treize added in a huff of breath, still slamming in. "Ah, come boy! Come!"
"Ohhhh, Master may I???" Wufei said, his voice a loud whimper.
Zechs was falling over the edge himself at the sight of two of them. He slid down the cool tile wall, pumping himself as hard as he could, eyes closed, breath only a panted whisper. "Yes!!" he hissed, and came himself in what seemed an endless release.
Ever obedient, Wufei gave a sharp cry and came, every part of him tensing, pulsing around the thick shaft inside of him.
Squeezing and milking that thick shaft, leaving Treize helpless to do anything but come, filling Wufei with his hot seed as he bent more over the younger man, hips hitching frantically into Wufei.
For a moment, there was nothing but the soft sounds of panting, little moans of sated pleasure filling the room. Zechs opened his eyes first, gazing hotly at the two of them, still curled together.
"Sweet ones," he breathed, "such an amazing performance.." He smiled at them, a soft smile, but commanding nonetheless. "Come and clean up your master, yes?" he murmured, legs falling open before them.
Treize cracked open one eye before he peeled himself off of Wufei, dragging the other man towards Zechs' with him after he'd taken out his cock. "Mmm, I want to worship you with my tongue..."
"No, *meee...*" Wufei murmured languidly, kneeling in front of Zechs. "Anything to please you, master..."
Zechs laughed softly. It was only in the bedroom (or in this case, the bathroom) that life was like this now. In their daily lives, they were all on equal footing, but his lovers knew he sometimes missed the old days, when he really *was* their lord and master.
"Watching you two was heaven," he said, gently pulling them closer to lick his seed from his thighs and shaft. "You are truly the most beautiful creatures I've ever seen."
"And you're the most beautiful master there *is* at all," Treize breathed warmly, letting his tongue play at the ultra sensitive head of Zechs' cock. "Still haven't lost your touch."
The blond leaned his head back against the tile, legs falling open further at that intimate touch. He could feel himself hardening again, and knew it wouldn't take much to put him over again. So he issued one last order. "Bring me off, my lovely angels... your master needs it one more time."
Wufei, who'd been burying his head to reach Zechs's large balls, groaned softly, then looked over at Treize with a challenging smirk. "Fight you for it," he whispered, and leaned forward to take Zechs's cock in his mouth.
"How about we share?" Treize shot back, moving for the thick member, too, but on the other side. Soft skin, and he knew the heat of their mouths must have been unbearably pleasurable!
Zechs stretched his arms up over his head and watched the two of them, licking and sucking at him, as if they were hungry pups and he their source of nourishment. The scene was so powerfully erotic, and his shaft so sensitive, that within minutes he was arching up to them, feeling first one of them taking his seed, then the other. It seemed to go on for ages until he was spent at last and he looked down to see Wufei licking the last of him clean.
"Ah, thank you, my lovely men... shall we to bed, then?"
"Mmm, I think yes," Treize breathed, head resting warmly against the inside of Zechs' leg, as he sat with his legs folded beneath him, watching Wufei finish their master off. "I'm spent."
"Mmmmm, you taste so good, master," Wufei breathed, sitting back as he finished licking his lips. "Was that good enough?"
"It was perfect, dear one," Zechs answered, running his fingers through Wufei's hair once more before standing and leading the way towards the bed. "You've both given me the stuff of beautiful dreams."
"Beautiful dream that we'll all share," Treize sighed softly as he moved ahead of Zechs and Wufei, to pull down the sheets.
They were warm, and so very smooth, the silk caressing their skin like a gentle hand. "Are you both comfortable?" Zechs asked after they were all settled.
"Comfortable as a baby," Wufei sighed as he laid his head on Zechs' chest, while Treize cuddled himself up to the man's other side.
"Mmm, ditto," Treize chimed in warmly. "And you?"
"I am as well-nestled as I have ever been," Zechs purred. "Someone tell the outside world it isn't needed anymore, thank you. Paradise has been regained."
"Mmm, Paradise is regained here on a nightly basis," Wufei purred, kissing gently at Zechs' neck.
Treize shifted a little, enough to thread one of his hands through Wufei's hair, the arm stretched out across Zechs' chest. "I'm so happy here with the both of you, Zechs, Wufei... I'd never dreamed that this would work so well..."
Zechs laughed softly, reveling in his lovers' heat. "Judging by the way you two were talking earlier, it's a wonder it did, given the early days."
"Mmm, just had to get used to this overwhelming pleasure," Treize said.
Even in bed, Zechs' two lovers were very different; Wufei was a 'draper' laying atop his master like he was one of the sheets, while Treize burrowed, curling himself tight and warm against Zechs. "Ummm, I'm so tired."
"Close your eyes, then," Zechs said softly. "Shall I recite a bedtime poem for you?"
"It's nice to fall asleep to your voice." Wufei's own voice was muzzy as he nuzzled a little more, eyes already closed.
"Very well, then. 'A Faery Song' by William Butler Yeats." Zechs smiled to himself at the double entendre. "'Sung by the people of Faery over Diarmuid and Grania, in their bridal sleep under a Cromlech.'"
The blond man nestled down, arms tight around his two loves, and began to speak.
"'WE who are old, old and gay, O so old! Thousands of years, thousands of years, If all were told:'"
He gave each head a gentle kiss, then let his cheek fall against the silk of Treize's hair.
"'Give to these children, new from the world, Silence and love; And the long dew-dropping hours of the night, And the stars above:
Give to these children, new from the world, Rest far from men. Is anything better, anything better? Tell us it then:'"
His own eyes closed, the last lines coming almost unconsciously from some soft poetry book of memory.
"'Us who are old, old and gay, O so old! Thousands of years, thousands of years, If all were told...'"
Slumber had caught fast Wufei in it's arms, but Treize drifted awake a while longer, tarrying in consciousness long enough to murmur, "Beautiful, Zechs. Warm lover..." His fingers stretched a little in their place in Wufei's hair, and his snugged himself tightly to Zechs. "Paradise once lost to me, now is found, deep in the comfort of your arms... my beloved Master."
~The End~
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