Title: ESO
Author: bonnejeanne (bonnejeanne@yahoo.com) and vonceia (vonceia@yahoo.com)
Archive: GW Addiction http://www.oocities.org/fenris_wolf0/
Category: yaoi, AU? Epic Saga...
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 5x?

Warnings: LEMON. Yaoi. Old guys. Original characters. AU? You decide... OOC? Same.

Spoilers: Everything. I mean it, everything, series, EW, Ep. Zero, etc.
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing characters and universe are the property of the copyright owners. Our stuff is ours. No money being made here. While our goal is to stay as in character as possible, any discrepancies are our mistakes.
Feedback: Any and all comments, feedback, critiques welcome, be they short
or long.

E.S.O. - by bonnejeanne and vonceia -

Part Eighteen: Epilog 1 - Refute the Rules...

Wufei slept dreamlessly in the small cabin he'd found for himself. Waking, he knew that about three hours had passed. He checked the ship's status on the comm, and made a note of the remaining trip time.

Then he made his way down the hall, finding the room where Duo and Heero were. He entered silently, noticing that they were still sleeping. With a slight smile, he took a seat on an empty couch and leaned back, closing his eyes, to wait.

A few moments later, Heero's eyes opened. He realized that someone else was in the room. Normally, he would have been on his guard, but after the first moments of surprise passed, he sat up. "Good." he said softly, as to not wake Duo. "Glad you could make it."

Wufei opened his eyes. "You're awake," he said softly. Then he glanced at Duo, who was curled on his side next to Heero, with his braid lying across the other boy's chest. Wufei's eyes softened. "We should be quiet and let him sleep," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Heero nodded. Looking down, he saw Duo and tried to guess whether he would wake Duo up if he moved. Finally he looked back at Wufei. "Come over here," he said, quietly.

Wufei frowned slightly, feeling more comfortable where he was. There was something in Heero's eyes, earlier when he spoken of 'having a talk', that gave the Chinese pilot some very strange feelings. He thought about refusing. Then he got up, coming silently over to stand next to where Heero was sitting.

Heero moved back a little. "Sit down. I want to talk to you without craning my neck," he said softly, looking up at Wufei.

Wufei sat at the foot of the couch. It was one thing to be in the room, watching the two of them sleeping. That was something he found gave him a warm, relaxed feeling, a sense of peace that the stains on his own heart could not touch. This was something different. With Heero awake and aware, and Duo oblivious, he felt as if he were intruding into something private and precious.

Heero took a breath and tried to organize his thoughts. "I should have spoken to you before, Wufei, but I didn't get a chance. I have a lot on my mind and I've been thinking about all of the things that have happened since being stranded on that colony with you." he said.

"Hn," Wufei glanced again at Duo. "There's no need to speak of these things. We've accomplished our mission."

"This has nothing to do with the mission." Heero said. "This has got to do with me. If that is... if it makes you uncomfortable, I understand. " Heero looked at Wufei directly. 'Duo could do this better.' he thought.

Wufei tilted his head slightly. "If it has to do with you, perhaps it should wait until Maxwell is awake," he said softly.

"Are you afraid to hear it, Wufei?" Heero asked.

Duo decided it was time to quit playing possum. He yawned and stretched. Sitting up, he threw his braid back over his shoulder and looked around, from Heero to Wufei and back. "Heero... cut him some slack," he said, wiping his eyes.

Wufei looked down, realizing that Duo was trying to support him. "It's... yes, I think I am afraid. But that's not a new feeling, so I think I can deal with it. Say what you want to say, Heero."

Heero nodded once. Reaching out, he touched Duo's arm and squeezed it in thanks. "After we got back from the colony, I had a lot to think about. What happened there was something that had never happened to me before. I had never gotten that close to anyone before... physically, I mean."

Wufei sighed, looking at his hands, which rested on his lap. "I thought so. I wasn't much more experienced than you. It was clear to me that I had certain feelings... ones that I thought were unacceptable. To be worthy of my mission, I felt I had to control them. I had a lot of trouble doing that."

Duo pulled his knees up and rested his chin on them. He nodded to himself. Some things about Wufei were rapid becoming clearer to him.

"Is that why you kept us all at such a distance?" Duo said.

Wufei looked up, startled, to meet wide, violet-blue eyes that seemed very knowing. He took a breath and nodded. "That was... some of it."

Heero nodded again. "Oh," he said. "I thought I had something to do with it. Good then."

Wufei glanced at Heero, not sure what he meant by that, but not really ready to ask.

"I spent some time with Duo." Heero said, continuing his thoughts. He looked down at Duo. Then he sighed. "This really has to do with you too," he said.

Duo made a face. "Well, could ya be a little vaguer? Anyway, I think you commandeered the conversation I said *I* wanted to have with Wu-boy here. Anybody want to check the transcript on that and prove me wrong? But that's okay! Never let it be said that Duo Maxwell couldn't be gracious if he wanted to..."

Wufei got up and walked over to a wall, leaning back against it with his arms crossed. "Just call me when the two of you manage to sort out who is going to have a talk with me... Frankly I can't think of any reason why either of you should need to do so. Have I done something to offend someone?"

Heero frowned. This was not his forte and he knew it. "No..." he said. "I can't speak for Duo, but you haven't offended me. I'm just having a little trouble sorting this all out. I... have feelings for you Wufei and I have feelings for Duo as well. I don't have a problem with it. I guess I want to know if either of you can tell me if I should have a problem with it. I'm fairly new to all of this. I mean I like it, it's changed my life, but I don't know the rules."

Wufei's expression softened when Heero said the words about 'having feelings'. "I care for you, Heero," Wufei said. "I will, always. I understand about you and Duo... it's very obvious that you are good for each other, and that is something I find very... comforting." Then his expression changed slightly, as he remembered things from his own recent past. "As for knowing the 'rules'... Duo may disagree, but I think you're probably better off not knowing them. You two make up your own rules, and you'll be fine."

Duo said softly, "What the hell happened to you, Wufei?"

Wufei glanced up, and shook his head. "It's not a good story... I'll tell you something about it when I think I can... I meant to, anyway. But I want to find out if I have answered what Heero was asking."

Heero frowned deeply. The question that Duo had asked and the change in Wufei did not escape him. Suddenly, he felt a surge of anger rise within him, but kept it in check. There was something there but it would come out in time. He thought about whether his question had been answered. He folded his arms across his chest. "Yes and no." Heero answered. "What I don't understand is if you thought I was... attractive that time, then what did I do to make you not think that anymore?"

Duo looked at Heero, thinking only he could have come up with that.

Wufei blinked. "Heero... uh... nothing happened." He groped, trying to find a suitable answer. "I still.... uh... maybe... maybe it *is* about the rules... Heero, I've had rules about this, my own rules, for as long as I've known about me. I... uh... I didn't even realize it on my own. My wife told me."

Duo looked closely at Wufei. "Your... wife?"

Wufei took a deep breath and nodded. "Arranged marriage, when we were both fourteen. It wasn't that unusual for my colony."

"Hn..." Heero muttered. "So, this distance thing happens when you get married," he said.

Wufei shook his head, trying to figure out how to explain this to Heero Yuy of all people. He felt beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"What happened to your wife," Duo said quietly, and his tone indicated he already had guessed.

Wufei looked at the braided boy, wondering why he seemed so in tune with him. "Killed..." he confirmed. "Trying to save our colony from the Alliance. She was a fighter. I was a scholar, a 'page-turner' she called me. She was the reason I accepted the mission to fight... Meiran... Nataku..."

Duo nodded. "We all have the same damn story, just a few cosmetic changes to keep it painful."

"I'm sorry, Wufei." Heero said quietly as the image of the little girl filled his mind. He looked down and brushed the memory away. "So, what do your rules say... about this?" Heero asked.

Wufei smiled, a little sadly. "My rules say it's wrong, of course. It kept me from being a husband to my wife. She knew why before I did. When she told me, I denied it, but I knew the minute I heard the words... 'boy lover'... I knew it was true. She didn't use them angrily. She told me it was okay, she never planned to have children. She wanted to be a warrior and defend our clan. Then she was killed, and I felt I had to take her place. My... preference was a shameful secret. I had no hope that it would change, nor that it would ever be acceptable. It became a part of my daily struggle. That time on the abandoned colony, I stopped fighting it for a short time... afterwards I knew I shouldn't have done it... but it became a precious memory, something I could keep... something you never made me feel sorry for."

Heero glanced up at Wufei. "I'm glad that it was something you liked." Heero said and then shook his head. "Of us all, I think I've been living on a rock for most of my life. I guess I'm so far off the scale here as far as ..." he said and then stopped and smiled at Duo. "You were right. I'm nothing to do with normal. But then again, I don't think any of us are and from what I've experienced, I'm not too impressed."

Duo shrugged. "Normal is just a fairy tale for people... people like Relena, I guess. Though even her family is pretty kinky when you think about it." He looked at Wufei. "I understand better now. At the time... when Heero..." he chuckled, "... jumped me, and we first got together, he revealed that he had learned about the idea from a certain pilot, designation 05... I spent a lot of time wondering why you let him go. But I get it now. You did that because you cared about him, and you thought it was the kindest thing to do."

Wufei looked down at his feet. "It never occurred to me to... 'keep' him. I knew... he was better than I was."

Heero frowned again as he remembered Wufei telling him that he was stronger on the colony. With the knowledge he had acquired, he smiled. "In what way? I never understood that strength thing you talked about."

Wufei looked up and met Heero's eyes. "Strength is not having self-doubts."

A part of Heero's mouth lifted. "To me, strength is having all the doubts in the world, but doing the job anyway." he said. "I liked the way we kissed. I wanted more, but I couldn't find a way to make it happen."

Wufei's eyes widened, then he looked down. But his mouth curved ever so slightly. "We were in the middle of a war... anyway, I guess you found a way to make it happen... with Duo... and I can see that you made a good choice."

"The war disappeared for me when we kissed." Heero said. "And no, I never made it happen, not with you. Duo is great. He's got a big heart just like you. So, I only get one choice?"

Wufei looked up, surprised. "Uh...."

Duo made a noise. "Yeah, Heero, you only get one choice. At least that's the *rules*. That's why my own history is generally considered so... unacceptable." He watched Wufei, seeing the dark-eyed boy look up quickly. Thought that might get your attention, Duo thought.

"Then the rules suck." Heero said simply. "I don't get it at all. We have been shot, blown up, saved the world and killed a bunch of people as well. We have who knows what running in our veins, been denied a regular, normal life and now we have to do these rules? Uh-uh. I don't think so. I'm a Gundam pilot and that means I'm screwed up. Fine. I'll just go on living screwed up. Beats the alternative."

Duo smiled, and touched the side of Heero's face. "That's nice," he said. "You are so out of it. Listen and I'll explain what you are missing. The rules... it's not like there are police running around enforcing them. Oh sometimes you get people coming down on you if you break them too openly. But the rules get most of their power from something else. It comes from the fact that they get in here," he tapped the side of his head. "They get inside you and then you really have no where to go, do you, Wufei?"

Wufei shook his head, looking into Duo's eyes.

"Hn," Heero said, softly. "It's like the Zero system."

Duo snorted. "More like what you've told me about the Epyon... twisting and distorting things to show you the future... a future you can't escape from."

Duo got up from the couch and walked over to Wufei, standing very close to him. "The thing about both you guys... you two... you're supposed to be men of action... but when it comes to stuff like this, you just talk too damn much." He reached out and cupped one hand around Wufei's face, leaned forward and kissed him.

Wufei leaned back against the wall in shock, feeling Duo's warm lips press against his mouth. It felt heavenly, and Wufei felt his whole body go into sudden tension. Then the fire increased as Duo pressed his lips, urging Wufei's mouth to open to him. Groping for control, Wufei felt himself give in and his lips parted. A warm wet invasion took place, sending shockwaves through his body as a very active tongue penetrated his mouth, teasing the sensitive surfaces inside with breathtaking skill. It was as totally unlike Treize as anything could be, hot, raw, nasty, yet somehow tempered with a finesse born of experience.

In the split second when he should have reacted by hesitating, withdrawing, resisting... Wufei felt a fire inside of him that could only answer Duo's raw sensuality with equal honesty. His hands moved, gripping Duo around the waist, and his mouth answered by sucking Duo's tongue, then sliding his own past and into the other boy's mouth.

It was wrenching when they parted. Wufei looked at the violet-eyed pilot with naked longing, and shock. Duo looked back with warm hunger, and a very knowing acknowledgement.

"Thought so," he said, his voice husky.

Heero Yuy watched Duo and Wufei kiss with his legendary intensity and focus. His eyes followed Duo's hands as they cupped around Wufei's face and he unconsciously wet his lips with his tongue as he saw Wufei's body relax and respond. A small smile played at Heero's mouth and he felt himself tighten as the two pilots became lost in each other for a space of time.

"Duo..." Wufei whispered, trying to get a grip on his physical and emotional reactions. He took a couple of deep breaths, conscious of his hands still on Duo's waist. Slowly he drew them back.

Duo turned at looked at Heero. "That more like what you had in mind?" he said, his eyebrows tilting dangerously.

Heero swallowed and then stood up. "Yes." he said as he looked from Duo to Wufei. This was something new again. Watching. He took a few steps closer to Wufei's other side and touched the Shenlong pilot's shoulder. Turning his head, he smiled up at Duo with a thousand thank you's in his dark blue eyes. He could feel his heart beating fast in his chest. The two of them who were that close sent shivers down Heero's back.

"Had... in... mind...?" Wufei whispered hoarsely. Suddenly he felt very warm. Duo on one side, Heero on the other. Part of him wanted to run, and most of him wanted to find a way to stay... His eyes darted from one to the other. "Um... what... are you ... two... doing....?"

Heero turned to Wufei and his eyes fell to Wufei's lips. "Kissing you," Heero said, quietly and leaned forward, pressing his lips against Wufei's warm mouth.

Wufei gasped, the last part of it smothered by Heero's kiss.

Duo said, "He's kissing you... I'm locking the door," and went to do that. He checked the comm for the trip timer. Aloud, he said, "We have two hours... the trip back *would take* longer, Howard won't be using the sail. Two hours is... enough to get a good start on something..."

He turned back to the other two and noticed that Heero was pressing Wufei against the wall and also that the L5 pilot was responding quite fervently, his hands buried in Heero's thick, dark brown hair.

Heero slid his hands around Wufei's waist and down over his rear, pulling Wufei against him and squeezing him at the same time. He felt himself relax as he melted against Wufei's body. The L5 pilot felt comfortable, hot, hard and familiar at the same time. Slowly, he kissed Wufei, then moved back a little breathlessly. Reaching out, he found Duo's waist and hugged him against his side as well. "Thanks, Duo." he said, softly. "Two hours."

Duo grinned, winking at Heero.

Wufei looked up at both of them, glad the wall was at his back, or he would probably have fallen down by now. His eyes were wide, open and vulnerable, as well as a bit cloudy with obvious arousal. "I... uh... I...." he licked his lips, his heart beating very fast. "You...."

Duo's expression softened and he touched Wufei's cheek gently. "This is really taking you by storm, isn't it? Heero, we need to be careful with this guy... there's something... I don't quite get, yet, but it's more recent than what happened with the two of you." Duo reached down and took Wufei's hand and squeezed it. "Relax. Nothing bad is going to happen. Heero and I won't let it... you deserve something fun... something hot... and believe it or not, this whacko and I are just the ones to do it for you... we want to."

Wufei stared from one to the other, trying to breathe and feeling his resistance dissolving under Duo's gently spoken words.

"He's right," Heero said. Reaching down, he took Wufei's other hand. Leaning forward again, he kissed Wufei's neck as something became clearer to him. "I'm strong," he whispered into Wufei's ear.

Wufei laughed a little hysterically, at Heero's last words. He shivered, feeling warm lips on his neck. His hand tightened on Duo's, and he met the braided boy's eyes, not hiding his surrender.

Duo nodded, smiling slightly. Then he released Wufei's hand, letting his own brush by the front of Wufei's pants very lightly. The Chinese boy's eyes snapped closed and he groaned. Duo's smile widened and he felt his own body getting hard in response. Duo reached up and tugged on a lock of Heero's hair, to get his attention. "Let's do this right," he said. He moved to the wall controls for the room and cut the light to half intensity - plenty to see everything there was to see, but less glare, a softer, more intimate mood. Then Duo began removing his clothes, dropping them on the floor a piece at a time.

Heero removed the only piece of clothing he had on, his bike shorts, and then took Wufei's hand again, pulling him away from the wall. He moved around to stand behind Wufei and slid his arms around the L5 pilot's waist, hugging him as they both watched Duo finish removing his clothes.

Wufei watched Duo remove his clothing piece by piece. He didn't use any flourishes, but the simple act of what he was doing, and the intent on his face as he did so, was more erotic than any deliberate strip tease could be. Duo kept his eyes on Wufei's, glancing once at Heero with a slight smile. When he was naked, his body clearly displaying his own state of arousal, he placed his hands on his hips. "Yeah, I saw you checking me out back at the station," he said. "I knew you liked Heero, but that was the first time I got the idea you might have some interest in Americans. Now, it's your turn. You don't want to embarrass us by being the only one with clothes on, do you?"

"N-no," Wufei managed, swallowing. He slipped off the white jacket, then stepped out of his shoes and slid his pants off. Last came the tank-styled undershirt. Wufei wasn't particularly shy about his body, just about it's reactions to things. And it was reacting fully now. But he knew his time had come to take this amazing chance he'd been offered... or languish in self-imposed purgatory for the rest of his life.

Duo licked his lips. "You are a very nice looking man, Wufei," he said, coming closer. "I'll make a deal with ya... I'll take my hair down if you will..."

Heero's eyes widened. Seeing both Duo and Wufei naked in front of him was enough to keep him going for a few months, but when Duo offered to take his hair down if Wufei would, Heero suddenly felt himself tighten even more. He had seen Duo with his hair down and every time marked it as one of the most wondrous things he'd seen in the galaxy. He turned to look at Wufei.

Wufei felt another shock... he remembered the brief glimpse of Duo coming in from his shower, hair down and wet. He had felt an incredible longing to touch the rich, soft-looking stuff. "It doesn't seem like much of a trade," he said. "But... deal." He reached up and pulled the elastic band off his short, black ponytail, letting his hair fall around his neck. It almost completely changed his appearance. His hair was straight - but not as straight at Duo expected, and it waved just a little from to top of his head. A little of it fell down over his forehead and he absently brushed it back.

Duo walked up to Wufei, enchanted. "Wufei..." he said softly. "Now I see the real you."

Wufei ducked his head and then looked up. "Your turn," he said.

Duo smiled and reached around, pulling the fastener off the end of the braid. He shook it with his hands, running his fingers through it until the braid was completely loosened.

Heero stepped around and quietly went to the couch. He sat down and watched the two men with a mixture of lust and adoration. 'This feels right,' he thought as his mind created pictures.

Wufei reached out, and Duo obliged him by turning around, offering the waterfall of chestnut hair to the other boy. Wufei touched it lightly, then pushed his hands through it, feeling the strands of silk against his hands and wrists. He lifted it, feeling how heavy it was. Then he raised it to his face and inhaled, catching the scent of Duo in it.

Duo stood still, not unused to the effect his mass of hair had on some people. He did feel a little surprised that Wufei seemed so enchanted. When he felt the other boy raise it to his face, he shivered unconsciously, reacting to the feeling of being admired in this way.

Wufei let the strands fall from his fingers, smiling at it. "Thank you," he said softly to Duo.

Duo looked at Heero and shrugged slightly. "Look at him," he said to Heero. "This has been hiding in front of us all the time..."

Heero looked at Wufei, his eyes moving over the pilot's body and up to his face framed by dark hair. Heero gasped slightly as his eyes met Wufei's. They seemed somehow larger than before. "Beautiful," he said, as his hand moved down his body. Heero closed his eyes briefly as he took himself into his hand and squeezed slightly.

Wufei's eyes widened as he saw Heero's hand move down to touch himself. He felt a sudden, strong desire, which prompted him to moisten his lips with his tongue. Duo came up behind him and rested his hands on Wufei's shoulders. "Whatever you're thinking," he said softly, "Go ahead and do it."

Shivering, Wufei felt his heart race. Then he nodded slowly. Walking over to where Heero sat on the couch, he looked into the deep blue eyes, and slowly knelt between Heero's legs.

Heero gasped as he felt himself slowly engulfed in the warm, wetness of Wufei's mouth. He moaned aloud and felt his eyelids droop as he slid his hands into Wufei's hair. His hips began to rock in time with Wufei's motions.

Duo felt his body tingle as he watched Wufei with Heero. The sight was incredible, the Chinese boy, having finally abandoned his restraining inhibitions, was clearly in a trance of pleasure as he tasted Heero's hot flesh. There was nothing inexperienced about his actions, and the part of Duo that was still observing and thinking confirmed it - between the time that both boys had described, over a year ago, and now, something had definitely happened with Wufei.

It was such a turn-on... Duo didn't want to disturb the picture, so knelt nearby, sitting on his heels, one hand resting on his hip and the other reaching down to match the rhythm of what was happening before him, in his own personal dance of touch.

Heero leaned back against the couch as his body moved with pleasure. He closed his eyes, feeling his body hot and slick with perspiration. The part of his mind that could still think only confirmed that he was in the presence of the two people in the world who made him feel wanted and comfortable. His hand moved to the side of the couch and Heero held on tightly as he felt his hips move faster and faster to his release. He cried out, feeling his body shudder with pleasure.

Wufei lost himself as he felt Heero shudder beneath him, and felt the warm, salty fluid on his tongue. He swallowed it ecstatically, trying to get every drop. How did this become possible? Wufei could not understand it, but he vowed he would immerse himself in each moment he was allowed until it was over.

Lifting his face as he felt Heero ease and relax, he looked up, his dark eyes shining with a profound love and devotion for the gift he had just been given.

Duo blinked, feeling his eyes fill at a glimpse of that expression. He leaned forward and slid his arms around Wufei, pulling him back against his own body. Wufei looked around, eyes wide. Duo simply took the other boy in his arms and kissed him, pressing him back onto the floor and covering his body. He rubbed himself against Wufei's thigh, deepening the kiss until they were both panting for breath. Leaning back, Duo smiled, looking from Wufei beside him to Heero on the couch. There were logistics to work out... but in the meantime, Duo decided he wanted a taste of Chinese...

"Ah! Oh... god!" Wufei gasped, as a curtain of chestnut hair fell across his stomach.

Heero slid to the floor next to Duo and Wufei. He placed his hand on Duo's back, stroking Duo's smooth skin. For a moment, he watched Duo take Wufei. Then he moved down to Wufei's head and kissed him deeply and fully.

Wufei writhed slowly on the ground, submerged under Heero's kiss on his mouth, and Duo's kiss in his lap. His soft moans were muffled, and his eyes were closed, as he released himself to the two of them. One of his hands buried itself in Duo's thick hair and the other found Heero's neck, curving around it. It seemed to last forever, or maybe it took no time at all... he only knew that what Duo was doing to him outstripped every experience he had had, and Heero's invading tongue completed his plunge into sensual insanity.

Duo's eyes closed, then opened as he bent to drink the effects of his work. Chuckling low in his throat, he increased the pace, feeling the answering surge in the body beneath him. Come on, Wufei, he coaxed silently, letting his lips and tongue send the message silently.

Suddenly Wufei jerked, and shuddered, his hips rising from the ground. He made a soft, muffled cry as his body released everything to Duo. It seemed endless, and Wufei rode the crest of it until his body collapsed, relaxing in a series of decreasing tremors. Gasping, he panted, chest rising and falling as his body tried to recover.

Duo leaned back, smiling, wiped a little fluid from the corner of his mouth, then licked the finger that wiped it. He looked over at Heero, feeling very pleased.

Heero moved up and over to Duo. He kissed the braided pilot deeply, sharing the taste of Wufei. Heero placed an arm around Duo's shoulders, hugging him briefly. Then, he reached down, taking Duo into his hand, and stroked his hardened flesh as he felt his own answer in response.

Wufei continued to breathe deeply, loading his body with oxygen to speed its recovery. He watched Heero kiss Duo, then touch him, and turned slightly onto his side, propping his head up on one elbow to watch the two of them. One of his deepest secrets was the fact that, knowing these two had been together, off and on, for some time, he had indulged himself from time to time in fantasies of what it might be like to see the two of them together. Now here is was before him. He sighed silently, and watched wide-eyed, feeling incredible pleasure in being able to share this by being close by.

Duo groaned as Heero touched him, and leaned back on his hands, lifting his hips a little to rock back and forth. It felt so good, and Duo felt surrounded with warmth and the presence of those who, he felt instinctively, loved him. It was a hedonist's dream, but Duo reveled in knowing he was wide, wide-awake. Tilting his head back, he gave himself to Heero's touch.

Heero moved back a little as he released Duo. Kissing Duo's shoulder, Heero smiled. "Come on," he said softly, moving to reposition Duo onto his hands and knees next to Wufei. He then moved around Duo in back and pressed himself up and into Duo's body. Briefly closing his eyes in pleasure, Heero began moving back and forth, feeling the exquisite pleasure of their bodies joined together.

Duo purred as he felt himself filled by the one he loved. Looking down, he saw Wufei, watching, his eyes wide and yes, very definitely aroused and appreciating. Is it possible? Can I have two loves? I'm the one for breaking rules, that's for sure, he thought... then stopped thinking altogether as Heero brushed something inside that filled him with a wave of pleasure. His upper body dropped lower to the ground. Wufei reached up and touched Duo's face, then kissed him deeply, and Duo felt his body spiraling into ecstasy so intense he thought he might melt right through the floor. He danced on his knees, shuddering as his body gave in to its release. He felt a light touch as Wufei gathered the precious liquid from beneath him, as it fell.

Feeling Duo move beneath him, Heero closed his eyes tightly feeling himself release deep inside Duo's body. He fell over Duo's back and moved his arms around Duo's body hugging him tightly. "Duo," Heero said, softly, feeling the name reverberate in his soul.

Duo smiled, twisting around to brush Heero's hair with his lips. Then he wiggled impatiently, wanting to get his weight off his knees for a while. "Come on, you monster," he said in the low husky voice that seemed to emerge from him whenever he was engaged in pleasurable activities. He escaped from Heero and slid down onto his side, and Wufei suddenly found Duo resting his head against Wufei's stomach.

"That was... a pretty good start," Duo said, letting his eyes slid from one to the other with a wicked gleam. He sighed deeply, smiling.

Wufei leaned back, a breathless laugh emerging from him at the remark. "Oh god..." he said softly, feeling so incredibly good to be here.

Heero nodded. "Hn." he said.

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