Odd Men
by babaca
*Warning from the 3 Fates: This fic contains yaoi, lemon (explicit sexual content) material. If this bother you, leave.
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Notes: Okay, I don't know who to blame for this one. I'm thinking it's a combination of DaMoyre, Cassiopeia, and
KwyckSylver. Just as I tell them I don't think I could ever attempt to pull off three way with our odd numbered boys (1,3,5), I
write this thing. And there are threats of some plot getting in the way of what should be just good old fashioned smut. Enjoy.
'--denotes thoughts--'
Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters belongs to Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency and are only being used for non profit
entertainment purposes.
Wufei hated this feeling of being out of control. He had mastered so much through meditation and discipline that this ... this
overabundance of hormones was frustrating him to no end. 'Maybe it's time to talk about this to someone,' he thought to
himself. 'But who?'
'Duo has a big mouth and he would make fun of me endlessly,' Wufei frowned. 'Quatre would be way too embarrassed to
discuss the subject coherently, besides neither one of them are here at the moment anyway,' Wufei sighed. 'They are the
talkers among the group, but if anyone would be able to master self-restraint it would be Heero or Trowa.' He rose from
his bed and headed to the living room where Trowa and Heero were.
Wufei smiled to himself. It seemed like a strange role reversal. Trowa was busily typing on a laptop computer and Heero was
reading a newspaper. Both looked up from where they were working and said, "Wufei."
Now that Wufei was here he felt embarrassed. 'I am about to announce a weakness to two of the strongest people amongst
us. Maybe this is a bad idea.'
Trowa stopped typing to look closer at Wufei. He could see the tension in the boy and was puzzled by it. "Wufei, what's wrong?"
he finally asked.
Wufei jumped as if caught doing something he shouldn't. "Nothing. Nothing is wrong. I wanted to ask you two a question but now
I don't know that I should."
Heero put down the newspaper. He had never heard Wufei sound so hesitant before. "What was the question?"
Wufei blushed. "It was a question about desires. Forget I said anything." He turned to leave.
Heero stopped him with his voice. "Desires? What kind? The desire to end this war? The desire to go back to the colonies and
live in peace?"
Trowa watched Wufei's body language. "Heero you're thinking too abstractly again. I think he means the desire for love and
affection." He saw Wufei's face flush an even deeper shade of red. "Am I right, Wufei?"
Wufei again tried to leave. Trowa rose from the table and grabbed the embarrassed boy by the shoulders. He turned Wufei to
face him. "Am I?"
Wufei stared intently at the far wall across the room rather at Trowa. "Maybe."
Trowa took his hand and they walked over to the sofa where Heero was sitting. He moved over to make room for the two boys.
"What was the question?" Trowa asked gently.
"Desire was something I've never really thought about in the past. As long as I have something to do there is no problem. Lately
we've had fewer and fewer assignments and with all this down time I've been feeling ..."
"Horny," Heero said flatly.
Trowa glared at the Japanese boy before turning to look at Wufei. "Unsettled, he means," Trowa supplied.
"In the past I could meditate and this feeling would go away. I know hormones are the factor here, I'm not that naive. So how do
you quelch the feelings?" Wufei finally managed to get out, trying not to be embarrassed.
"There is nothing wrong with touching yourself, it relieves a lot of the tension," Heero said.
Wufei looked shocked. "Heero? You ..."
"Why do you look so surprised?" Heero asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"That's because folks think you don't feeling anything sometimes," Trowa smiled.
"If I self-indulged ... I would never leave my room!" Wufei huffed.
Trowa laughed and Heero smiled. "Maybe at first, but you'd learn to pick your moments," Trowa said.
Heero continued to smile, "Of course, you could also just follow your feelings." He reached across Trowa to touch Wufei's chin.
He pulled the boy forward for a light kiss on the lips.
Wufei pulled back surprised and flustered. "Heero! What--" He now noticed that Heero's hand was stroking Trowa's thigh and
they were now locked in a kiss. A kiss not quite as light and chaste as the one Heero had given him. When he heard Trowa moan
softly, he became instantly hard. He found his voice again, "Heero? Trowa?"
The two men pulled out of their kiss to regard Wufei with glassy, passion filled eyes. "Yes?" Heero asked as his hand pulled
Trowa's shirt out of his pants and slid under the shirt to stroke the taller boy's chest.
"You and Trowa? You're together?" Wufei asked surprised. He always assumed that Heero and Duo or Trowa and Quatre were
couples.
"Are we a couple?" Heero tried deciphering Wufei's question. "No. Have we done this a few times?" He smiled wickedly and
licked Trowa's ear. "Oh yes," he said huskily.
Trowa was squirming and sliding his hand along Heero's spandex clad thigh. "Sometimes you just let passion take you where you
need to go," Trowa said a little breathlessly.
Wufei knew he should probably leave if for nothing else to relieve himself from the growing ache in his groin. "What about Duo
and Quatre?"
Heero pulled Trowa's shirt off his body then his own tank top. He traced a circular pattern around Trowa's pale nipples watching
them get hard from the attention. "Hmm? Oh I tried with Duo, but I had to end it. Duo was too intense. I think he mistook sex for
love. Wasn't it the same for you and Quatre?" he asked before sucking gently on a hardened nub.
Trowa arched towards Heero's mouth. "Yes, the same. Wufei," Trowa asked his hand reaching out to pull the Chinese boy
closer. "Could we talk about this later?" he breathed before kissing Wufei hard, his tongue caressing Wufei's closed mouth. Wufei
gasped at the sensation and Trowa's tongue entered his mouth.
Wufei knew he should be shocked like he was when Heero kissed him, but somehow he couldn't find the energy to pull away.
Trowa was the first to pull away, needing to breathe. Wufei opened confused eyes to see Trowa's deep green eyes staring in
concentration.
"Are you okay? Is this okay with you Wufei?" Trowa asked. It was difficult to concentrate with Heero giving his body such sweet
sensations, but he didn't want them to alienate Wufei.
Words were not something that could easily come to Wufei at the moment. 'Go with your feelings? Heero said,' he thought as
he pulled Trowa to him for another kiss. Trowa's hands pulled at Wufei's blue tank top. He released Trowa's lips long enough to
allow the boy to help him take the bothersome shirt off.
Heero had removed his shorts and the rest of Trowa's clothing. He moved over to Wufei. "May I?" he asked his hands gently
touching the waistband of Wufei's pants.
Wufei nodded his consent. Heero pulled the pants and underwear down in one fluid motion. He moved back up Wufei's body
lightly tracing his tongue along smooth muscles in the thigh. He placed an careful lick along the Wufei's very erect penis. "You've
been suppressing this? You're crazy, Wufei."
Wufei shuddered at the intimate touch. He saw Trowa and Heero stare at each other in some sort of quiet communication
between the two. Trowa smiled and pushed Wufei back to lie on the couch. Trowa crawled towards him on all fours like a
panther.
Trowa kissed Wufei again, one hand caressing the Chinese boy's chest in gentle but assured strokes. Trowa's kisses traveled to
Wufei's cheek, jaw and neck. The kisses were light and maddening although Wufei wasn't sure why that was. He just knew he
wanted more. He just wasn't sure what 'more' entailed. He heard Trowa moan quietly and he looked up to see Heero kissing
along Trowa's back. One of Heero's hands were tightly around Trowa's swollen erection stroking him the other hand seemed to
be hidden from Wufei's view, but he could guess where it was.
Trowa was sucking hard on Wufei's left nipple, as his hand teased the right one into hardness to match its twin. Wufei moaned
and writhed under the pressure. His hand found itself tangled in Trowa's hair forcing his head to stay where it was ... where his
lips were touching him. Trowa moved over to the other nipple stopping to arch back and let out an intense cry. Wufei looked
surprised. Heero merely chuckled and said, "Found it."
Heero looked over to Wufei. "Wufei, I want for you to sit up. I want you to watch this."
Trowa moved back so Wufei could sit up his back to the arm of the sofa. Heero reached for the tube of lubricant he had been
using to prepare Trowa. Wufei had been lost to the sensations he had to notice any of that. Heero rubbed gel on his thick cock
before grabbing Trowa's hips and sliding gently in.
Trowa groaned loudly, hissing "Yes, that's it." His eyes were closed not in pain but like he was lost in concentration of the
moment. He opened them to see Wufei staring wide eyed and stroking himself. Trowa smiled, "Would you like me to help you
with that?" He lowered his arms until he was resting on his elbows. One hand held Wufei as he slid his mouth over the hardened
flesh.
Wufei arched up, crying out. He saw Heero smile. "It's good isn't it?" Heero asked him. Wufei's brain couldn't think to say
anything. He stared dumbly at Heero as he observed the boy starting to move in and out of the boy that was giving him incredible
pleasure. Trowa's tongue would tickle the underside of his cock making it twitch before applying suction that felt sensational. He
fought off the instinct to grab Trowa's head and shove him further down because he didn't want to hurt Trowa. Trowa's head
began to bob up and down Wufei's cock in rhythm to the motions of Heero moving inside of him.
Wufei looked over to see Heero with his eyes closed, breathing heavy, sweat covering his body as he continued to slam into
Trowa. Trowa would pull up from Wufei to occasionally cry out, and grunt. He never lost contact with Wufei though. He would
stroke Wufei. Wufei was hanging on by a thread. He had to admit this was beyond anything he would ever hope for. Two people
he had admired are doing wonderful things to him and each other.
Trowa's mouth resumed pleasuring him and he knew it couldn't last any longer. With a deep cry, Wufei froze, his body tense as
his fluids spilled into Trowa's mouth. Trowa continued to drink and lap up any he might have missed. Then he rubbed his cheek
gently along the boy's now flaccid member.
Heero witnessing Wufei's orgasm almost lost it himself. He reached down to stroke Trowa. They were now moving against each
other with incredible speed. Feeling Heero stroking him inside and out was too much stimuli and soon he too cried out his sticky
release covering Heero's hand and his own chest.
Finally Heero let Trowa's spasms around his cock pull him over into orgasm. He was collapsed on Trowa's back too tired to
move for the moment. At last he slowly slid out of the taller boy and sat on the other end of the couch. Trowa laid flat with his
head and chest lying on Wufei's legs and his legs tangled around Heero's lap.
No one said anything for the moment, still trying to quiet their bodies from this little adventure. Trowa slowly sat up, untangling
himself from the others. He wanted to feel both men close, touching him, but they both seemed rooted to the far ends of the
couch. "Any questions?" Trowa said with a sigh and a laugh.
Wufei and Heero stared at the taller boy like he was crazy. Then onyx eyes met with eyes of deep dark blue before Wufei asked,
"What happens next?"
Heero returned the stare before he slid closer to Trowa. "What do you mean?"
"You talked about love and sex earlier, what did that mean?" Wufei asked wanting to get closer to the two men who were
unconsciously snuggling closer to each other. "You need to explain it to me."
"Let me start by saying that I love all of you," Heero said slowly. "It's just the kind of love Duo wanted was not the kind of love I
was willing to offer."
"Why not?" Wufei asked confused.
"We're in a war. There is no time for that love you forever, let's get a house and a dog type of love. There is nothing permanent in
our lives right now, so why expend the energy on that dream?" Heero said.
Trowa pulled Wufei over so he could be close to them. "Quatre's views on love are very similar to Duo's. I didn't wish to be his
possession, not that he was overly possessive, but it felt oppressive. Maybe when this war is over, we can sit and figure out what
we really want and need from each other," he said kissing Wufei's temple, while he removed the fastener to Wufei's pony tail.
"So you and Trowa decided it was more prudent to screw each other and not profess deep love at all?" Wufei asked still
wondering what was going on.
Heero laughed. "No, not exactly. But we understand this could all be gone tomorrow and accept the consequences. To answer
your earlier question what happens next depends solely on you Wufei."
"Does it? If I suddenly get an urge to sleep with just you or Trowa, that would be okay with you?" He challenged.
"I can't speak for Trowa, but yes, it would be fine with me. More than fine," Heero replied.
Trowa smiled, "With me as well. Remember Heero and I aren't a couple. We just enjoy each other's company."
"And it would be just about sex and nothing more?" Wufei asked.
"No, it's not just about sex, Wufei. I like you. You are my friend. If you just wanted to hang out and talk to me that's fine also,"
Trowa answered.
"It's when you confuse this for eternal love that problems might develop," Heero added.
"So I can love you, just not LOVE you," Wufei said.
Trowa laughed, still stroking the silkiness of Wufei's unbound hair. "Exactly. Now should we get cleaned up? The others will
probably be returning soon."
Wufei pushed Trowa's hair back to look into both eyes. He saw gentleness there. Looking to Heero's eyes he found affection.
Wufei smiled at the two boys and said, "I guess we should. Although there's only one bathroom in this place. Shall we take turns
or see if we can all fit in there?"
Heero laughed. "I like your thinking Chang. Let's go."
Trowa rose pulling up the two men as they made their way to the small bathroom. "Do you think we'll all fit?"
"Only one way to find out," Heero said, still smiling.
OWARI