Disclaimer : I don't own them, no... thanks Sunrise, and the song is 'Foolish Game' by Jewel! Great Song, not mine too ^^'
Pairing : 1x3x5, 2x4 mentioned
Catagory : Angst, Songfic and OOC!
Rate : NC-17
Warning : Yaoi, Lime? yeah Lime... ^^'.. or non graphic Lemon?, I'm an amateur in this field, sorry ^^'
Explanation : "Conversation" | ::lyrics::
Note : Challenge from Fela~

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Foolish Game-
By Kai

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It's raining...

...

That's why the glass window was frosted. I rested my head against it, felt the coldness that ran from it through my face and body. It was a cold morning, especially when you woke up all alone.

I was naked, sitting on the bed with the blanket that covered me from my waist down. I was thinking about them... Heero and Trowa. Both of them went on the mission 2 days before and hadn't come back.

I hated it. I hated the time when I realized that I waited for them. I hated the time when they came back and Heero said, 'I know you miss us, Wufei.' Damn right, they knew I missed them. They seemed to know something, was it that obvious? I didn't understand much but they seemed to like it when I was frustrated.

I'd watch them sometimes when they kissed, when they teased each other in front of their door. They once noticed my eyes on them and I saw Heero smirk, kissing Trowa passionately, but his eyes were on me. Challenging... He might know, they might know.

::You took your coat off and stood in the rain,
You were always crazy like that
I watched from my window,
always felt I was outside looking in on you::

Trowa Barton; stoic and silent comrade. I never can read his emotions. Seemed like his every expression was forbidden and replaced with that unemotional mask. Even with that, his jade green eyes were the only things showing what he wanted... I saw those eyes full with passion when he was embraced by Heero. I wished I could make those eyes lie on me that way, just wished.

He was slim and tall; he always hid his body in that turtleneck sweater and jeans. I imagined how smooth his skin was under those garments... I wanted those hands to touch me, caress me the same way they did for Heero.

Maybe he would hold me... maybe he would kiss me...

But.

He was Heero's...

::You were always the mysterious one
with dark eyes and careless hair, (*)
You were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care
Then you stood in my doorway, with nothing to say
besides some comment on the weather::

Heero Yuy. Simply, he was dangerous. His wild look, like a chained animal ready to strike. He was a mixed between a midnight wolf and alluring deer. I always dreamt of Heero. Yes, I admitted that. I bet Duo and Quatre would dream of him too if they weren't with each other. I confuse myself sometimes. Did I love him? Or did I just want his body?

He always wore that tank top and spandex that seemed to hug every curve of his body. Was it his intention? But...

No doubt...

He was Trowa's...

Sometimes I couldn't translate the look he gave me, alluring? The way he looked at me under his long eyelashes. That grin, was toying with me?

Jesus. What have I become? What did they do to me? Now I'm jealous? Yes. I'm jealous but I can do nothing about it.

(End Wufei POV)

::Well in case you failed to notice,
In case you failed to see,
This is my heart bleeding before you,
This is me down on my knees::

"What are you doing?"

Wufei was startled. He was completely lost in silent debate. He turned around to see Heero, half-naked. He wore only black skintight jeans, with little bandage on his shoulder.

"Jumpy." Heero remarked. Without any invitation he walked past the doorframe, shut it quietly in a way that made Wufei shiver, and now he was standing face to face with Wufei on the bed.

Wufei suddenly felt the urgent tension in his chest as he realized that he wore nothing underneath the white blanket. The wild chorus in his head told him to find the way to get out this situation. But...

His eyes were fixed on that incredible body; muscular, well-tanned body, broad chest and especially that handsome face. He couldn't tear his attention away from the one whom he always dreamt of.

Heero read Wufei's expression, like he was reading a child's novel; easily and with amusement. He leaned forward to hover over Wufei's slim body with his unreadable mask. Wufei never seen him like this. Not this close.

Wufei buried himself further down in the bed, aware of his vulnerable position and nervousness painted all over his face.

"I know you watched us sometimes, Wufei. Was it me or Trowa?" Now Heero had perfectly caged Wufei to the bed with his body.

"What are you talking about?" He tried to control the overflow of blood to his face. His head thrashed aside.

"Or both?" Heero cupped his chin and turned it back to stare deep in those confusing eyes.

"......" The voice in his head was stopped. Was this real?

"Do you want this, Wufei?" Heero whisper huskily at his ear. Wufei couldn't help but tremble at that demanding, yet challenging tone. His heartbeat had gone mad since Heero's first step into this room. Heero didn't make any move, he knew exactly what he was doing but he loved to tease his Chinese friend.

Wufei stared into those Prussian blue eyes inches away from his and found amusement in them. Those lips curved into a victorious grin and he couldn't take it. 'Why does he always do this to me?'

"Wufei... I want an answer." Heero purred, his hot breath over Wufei's cheek.

"..." He cheeks flushed at the hot wind that blew on his skin and he knew he was defeated, once again.

Heero smirked and brushed his lips lightly over Wufei's. When he felt Wufei begin to respond the kiss, he backed off, embarrassed was what Wufei feeling. He clutched his fists tight, his pride already destroyed...

::These foolish games are tearing me apart
Your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart::

"Answer me first." Heero raised his chin and licked his thin lips. He teased Wufei like he would tease a little kid with sweet candy. He knew what would come next.

Wufei groaned in dissatisfaction. 'You wanna play, huh?,' he hissed. "No."

"No?"

"I want this." In one fluid motion, Wufei launched himself to Heero and their lips engaged in brutal friction called 'kiss'.

Heero gladly accepted the invasion and also returned it with equal strength. Hungrily they kissed, both trying to dominate each other with their lips and tongue. Heero buried his hands in Wufei's delicate, silky hair. He moved one of his hand to the back of Wufei's skull, held it still. After the minute of sparring Wufei felt he was running out of breath and tried to part their lips, but no such luck; Heero wouldn't allow it. Instead of letting go, he continued his action with superior strength, working his lips over the weaker ones.

Wufei tried to push away and couldn't take it anymore, but Heero didn't plan to stop soon. So he captured the invading tongue and bit down heavily.

It worked.

"Why did you do that?" Heero asked, tasting blood in his mouth.

"Are you gonna kill me?" His brave eyes stared up but his chest rose and fell rapidly.

"Maybe." And Heero captured Wufei's wrists with his own, pressed them to the bed while he kicked the annoying blanket off. Wufei felt the sudden coldness and realized what had happened.

Heero's intentions were clear now, but the flash of Heero and Trowa kissing on the sofa came to Wufei's mind. "Stop," he said out loud.

Heero paused to look at him. "What do you mean? Didn't you want this?"

Wufei turned away from that piercing gaze, he still had his dignity. "Trowa..."

"He's not here." Heero shrugged and trailed his hand over Wufei's hot body.

"No! I mean, you and him..."

"Just forget him, ok?" Then Heero silenced him with another kiss, but gentle this time. Heero handled everything expertly. In the meantime he managed to get himself out of the black jeans.

Wufei tried to get Trowa's face out of his mind but it wasn't that easy. Unless there was something that made him forget... and that was Heero's touch.

Wufei did cry out when Heero took him. He never thought anything would be that painful. Tears trickled down his face; Heero saw them and kissed those off, promising him everything was gonna be alright. Wufei gripped Heero's shoulder tight and accidentally tore the bandage off... the hidden scar was revealed.

it was...

Heero noticed Wufei's look and the fallen bandage. "He bit me last night. Pretty rough, huh?"

Wufei felt dizzy but he thought he'd heard it right. Trowa's bite? God...

They both were panting heavily but neither of them showed any intention of stopping what they had started. Wufei tried to suppress his voice but failed; he screamed out loud when he felt their completion.

Heero allowed himself to lie down on Wufei's chest, listened to their raging hearts that seemed to beat the hell out of each other.

Wufei cursed himself. 'What did I just do? Do you have no shame? Damn..' He had just played behind Trowa's back... and worse... he enjoyed it.

::You were always brilliant in the morning
Smoking your cigarettes, talking over coffee
You philosophies on art, Baroque moved you,
You loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones
As I clumsily strummed my guitar::

Heero flipped himself off Wufei's body, moved up to met Wufei's face with his lips.

"I wished Trowa was here, seeing you and me like this. I wonder what would he think."

"..." 'Bastard. He wants to make me angry.'

"His skin was so soft and delicate, his kiss was sweet and tender and he was such a willing partner..."

"That's enough, Heero." Wufei said impatiently and sat up. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Wufei was startled... Duo and Quatre weren't here, there was no way it could be anyone but... Trowa... While Wufei desparately tried to find an excuse, Heero said casually, "Come in."

::Excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else
Somebody who gave a damn,
Somebody more like myself..::

Wufei tried to protest but it was too late. Trowa in a bathrobe was standing there, watching them with an unreadable expression.

"Look, Trowa. I'm sorry."

"For what?" he asked back with his stony voice.

Wufei closed his eyes, he wished he could disappear from this disgusting situation. "Cheating on you, damn it."

Heero chuckled and said, "Come here, Trowa."

Like a doll, he moved to Heero, in leaning position. Without caring for Wufei's existence, Heero bent Trowa's neck down for a heated kiss. Wufei turned his attention away and felt the sharp pain in his chest.

"What are you afraid of, Wufei?" Trowa asked from nowhere. It caused Wufei's heart to fall to the floor. He didn't answer; he couldn't find the reason behind that question. 'What does he want? What do THEY want?'

"You." Trowa seemed to have heard the unasked question in his mind.

Faster than Wufei could react, Trowa was standing before him, taking his lips and breath away with his own. Heero was right, Trowa's kiss was sweet, sweeter than anything he had ever tasted before.

Heero moved to Wufei's back and whispered to him softly. "You want him too, don't you?" Heero laid his chin on Wufei's sweaty shoulder, reached pass him to Trowa's bathrobe. It fell soundlessly from Trowa's body...

Wufei thought he wasn't breathing, he didn't sense any air coming into his lungs, unlike Heero's kiss Trowa didn't force him into anything so he backed off and took a deep breath while he still could.

Trowa guided him to the bed and pulled Wufei on top of him, the black hair of Wufei falling down but brushed off by Trowa's gentle hand. Wufei caught Trowa's hand in his and felt it on his face... this wasn't a dream... he had to remind himself.

Wufei felt Heero creeping behind him, placing a butterfly kiss on top of his spine. He turned to Heero and his lips were captured... sooner or later... their dance began...

::These foolish games are tearing me apart
Your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart::

(Wufei POV)

I heard them giggle...

I heard them kiss each other...

I heard the footsteps and...

I heard the door shut.

...

Like nothing ever happened, I laid on my empty bed once again...

::You took your coat off and stood in the rain
you were always crazy like that...::

fin~

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(*) 'You were always the mysterious one with dark eyes and careless hair..' seems like this phase get along well with Heero, ne? ~^_^~

Oh~ actually this is a fic response to the Challenge from Fela~ she asked for 1x3x5.. hee' hee'
Feedback please... tell me how bad it is....
Edited by : Fela~