Disclaimers: I don't own them, don't claim to. The fanfiction is
for entertainment purposes only. If you're not allowed to view adult
material in your area, do not continue.
Warnings: PWP, OOC, AU, Yaoi, Language, Food Abuse, Lemon, masturbation, voyeurism
Pairings: 3X3, 2X2, 3X2, 1X1, 3X1, 1X2/2X1, 3X2X1
Rating: NC-17
Notes: This is the follow-up to `Trowe~o', and is dedicated to Kash!
Hope you enjoy more of this pairing!
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If You Can't Take the Heat...
Part 2
The Japanese boy couldn't stop the involuntary moan from leaving his
sudden dry lips. Heero squeezed his length through his jeans, dark
blue locking with emerald green. He looked down, to Duo covered with
what appeared to be pie filling. Memories of their first time, the
three of them, filled his hazy mind. Heero could feel the sticky
marshmallow goo, smell the sweet scents of sex and sweat, hear their
trio of voices ascending to euphoria, and he could still feel the
taller boy's burning tightness. His fingers dropped to the single
button, slowly unfastening it. With teasing grace, learned from his
evil braided lover, Heero lowered the zipper.
Duo whimpered as he tried to thrust back. He needed for Trowa to
take, thrust into his body. The braided boy wiggled his hips, trying
to entice his lover with his firm ass. The head of the other boy's
arousal teased his opening, torturing the American even
further. "Gods.. please..." He pleaded with both of them, needing to
feel Trowa's hard length slid into him and wanting to see Heero touch
himself. Nothing could compare to the breathe-taking sight of the
Japanese boy slowly, sensually stroked himself.
Heero made sure they both were watching him, when he was positive he
had his lovers' undivided attention he slowly parted the
fabric. "Nnnn.." he moaned, sliding his hand into his opened jeans.
He teased his wet arousal, slowly stroking while his hips moved in
small circles. The Japanese tease's hand left his erection and he
slowly approached the table, his pants slowly falling down his hips,
revealing more flesh, with each step. Finally Heero stood before his
two lovers, pushing his pants down his legs so that they pooled at
his ankles, arousal dripping and hard, eyes blazing with sweltering
lust. Heero's hand trailed down his chest, gliding over his abdomen
and encircled his arousal.
Trowa's hands tightened on Duo's hips, he bit his lower lip as he
watched his lover, radiating sex, touch himself. With a strangled
moan, his hands tightened further and he thrust into his lover.
"Trowa!" Duo cried out as the other pilot took him. His hands moved
to take his own arousal, needing to come so bad.
Trowa had other plans, deciding that his braided lover still needed
to pay for teasing him senseless. His hands left Duo's hips and
pinned the American's to the table. "No you don't.." he gasped into
the boy's ears while thrusting into the tight heat. "Watch him Duo;
don't take your eyes off of Heero." The taller boy moaned, thrusting
hard and fast.
The braided boy opened his eyes and watched his Japanese lover, like
Trowa told him. He cried out in pleasure as he watched Heero and
felt the taller boy's hard thrusts. "Heero, Trowa please.."
Heero closed his eyes, licking his lips, and continued with his slow
strokes. He loved to prolong the sensation, bring himself to the
edge then stop; only to start all over again. The Japanese boy loved
when Duo or Trowa watched him, he liked pleasuring himself while they
watched.
"Trowa.. please.. let me.." Duo whimpered, unable to touch himself. He
was going crazy. "Please...."
"No Duo," Heero spoke, staring into the violet orbs. He, too,
enjoyed torturing the braided boy and it wasn't often that he had the
chance. He looked over at Trowa, silently telling his taller lover
not to allow Duo his release.
Trowa could feel himself close, just a few more, delicious thrusts..he
stopped, wanting to enjoy his violet eyed lover beg. Slowly Trowa
pulled out of Duo's heat, licking the smaller boy's ear. "Now
watch.." He told the whimpering boy. Duo watched Trowa reach for the
bowl and prowl around the table, towards Heero.
Heero felt his lover's hands all over his body, covering his flesh
with the lemon meringue. His lips were claimed with a deep, claiming
kiss and Heero surrendered to his lover. "Trowa.." he whispered,
arching his back as the other boy's hand covered his length with the
warm goo.
"You feel so good, lover.." Trowa whispered while falling to his
knees, he looked up at Heero and gave the boy a seductive wink before
taking the Japanese boy's arousal into his mouth.
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