I wish I were you
Quarrel. Big quarrel.
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15. Quarrel. Big quarrel
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Quatre felt his
naked back pressed hard against Duo’s chest, also naked. The sweat on their
bodies made their skin sleek, and Quatre could smell the scents of their bodies
mingle. Duo’s arms were around him. The fingers of his one hand were happily
pinching away at Quatre’s right nipple,
the other one was slowly driving his cock and Quatre with it to insanity.
baby.
hot caress over Quatre’s ear.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>He rocked his
hips and felt his ass being impaled on Duo’s erect and steel-hard dick. It felt
good.
Q‑babe.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Quatre did it
again, moaning with pleasure.
again!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>He did it again.
And again, and kept going. He closed his eyes and pressed his head against the
strong shoulder behind him.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>He didn’t see
Heero approaching.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“My love,” Duo
said.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Yes Duo?” Quatre
moaned. “What do you want me to do now?”
my love.”
the perfect deer caught in the headlights. “Oh no!
Shit!” Quatre spluttered. He started to scramble upright, but Duo pushed him
back down. Back onto his cock.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Don’t be afraid,
Quatre sweetie. He won’t kill you, you know,” he purred.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Duo’s voice
poured in Quatre’s ears like melted honey, making him
all mellow. “You say that,” he whimpered, honestly terrified.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“I know that.”
Duo exchanged a wicked glance with his lover and smiled as he knelt down
between Quatre’s knees. “Just close your eyes and let
it happen,” he murmured, laying the hand that was previously on
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Let‑let
what happen?” Quatre panicked, struggling to get away and shaking his head to
see what was happening. “Heero, please, don’t hurt me!
I’m… I’m afraid! Duo!” Finally managing to shake Duo’s
hand away from his eyes, he was just in time to see Heero’s
mouth enveloping the head of his cock.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Oh!
that was still firmly ensconced in his tight ass.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Do you like
that, Quatre? My cock buried in your little ass while Heero’s
sucking yours?” Duo murmured, licking up the shell of an ear.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“
sounds Quatre managed to produce at the moment.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Duo grinned,
lowering his gaze to where Heero was now taking Quatre to the root.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Quatre screamed,
pressing his full weight against Duo’s upper body. His eyes were squeezed shut
and he felt little rivulets of sweat trickling down his temples.
to move.
mouth and back on Duo’s cock. The double pleasure made him pant and moan,
shamelessly loud, and he picked up the pace, holding on to Heero’s
head to keep him in place.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>It was simply
fantastic, incredible, extremely erotic…
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Quatre couldn’t
think of a word that would be good enough, nor did he have any brains left to
give it any thought.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>And then he heard
Heero talking. He looked down, reluctantly though. He was still sucking his
cock.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>It was his voice
again, and it sounded angry. But it couldn’t, he had his mouth full.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>What was
happening here? Heero’s lips hadn’t moved at all and
were still very busy at sucking.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“DUO!!”
italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre awoke to the sound of voices yelling downstairs.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Duo!
italic'> Where the hell are you going?! Don’t you dare walking out on
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>That sounded like a fight, a fight between Heero and Duo. He felt like
he should go downstairs and witness for himself the working out of his plan.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>But man, that had been one fine dream. Strange too.
He had never seen Heero in his dreams, and definitely not while he was sucking
his cock. It had left him pretty uncomfortable in his pyjama bottoms. He lay on
his belly, and as he shifted, his cock brushed against the mattress.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Oh…” he moaned. “Need to… jerk off first… Fight can wait…”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>He turned around and, pulling the covers away, pulled his pants and
boxers over his hips to let his cock say a good morning to the cool air. He
reached down and, curling his fingers around his shaft, moved his hand up and
down. He closed his eyes and in his head he saw his dream replaying. It felt
good. The hand on his cock disappeared and it was now Heero’s
mouth he imagined there.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Ah… Heero…” he panted, bucking his hips faster. Sucking his fingers,
he wriggled his other hand as far as he could behind his balls, between his
cheeks. He pushed a finger in when he’d found his entrance, gasping at the
intrusion. There, now that was Duo’s cock fucking his ass.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yesss…” he hissed through clenched teeth.
“Harder, Duo…”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo slammed the door behind him as he strode out of the kitchen.
his head were unfounded and he knew it, and he would prove it too!
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Duo, come back!” Heero yelled, jerking the door back open and
following his lover up the stairs. The boy was fuming with anger and probably
left burn prints where he went. “Duo, are you listening to me?! I said come
back! Duo!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre had lost the pants and boxers. They were terribly in the way for
the acrobatics he was doing.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Ahnn… Deeper!” The
cries fell from his lips like the tears that fell from his eyes. His ass felt
still very sore, but he wanted to feel his prostate again, just like last
night. When he’d found it, he yelped with pleasure and surprise. His body
jerked and his hips flew up in the hand that was pleasuring his cock.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Uuggn!
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'> That’s good, Duo… Heero, suck – ah! – suck it,
baby! Suck it harder!” he encouraged his imaginary playthings.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>And very lovely playthings they were.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo swivelled around at the top of the stairs, boring into his lover
with fierce eyes. “What you are accusing me of is wrong, and I’m gonna prove it
to you,” he growled. He stomped over to Quatre’s room
and jerked the door open just when Quatre’s cock
started to twitch in his hand, and he braced his feet against the mattress.
bellowed, blinded with his anger. ”Oh my God...” He covered his mouth with his
hand as he saw what kind of morning exercises the little blonde was doing.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>”What? What is
it?” Heero said, pushing his lover aside. “Oh my GOD!
Duo, don’t look!” He quickly pushed both hands in front of Duo’s eyes,
effectively obscuring Duo’s vision.
to Duo’s dislike.
protested, jerking Heero’s hands away.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre was aware of the door opening at the right of him and Heero and
Duo storming inside like two roaring bulls that had seen a red flag, but he
couldn’t stop now. He felt his seed already racing through his cock and
erupting over his thigh and lower abs. The name of both of them lay burning on
his lips. Just in time, he found a little fragment of common sense still
floating around in his head that told him that screaming their names now would
probably have the same effect of…
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Well, a roaring bull seeing a red flag wouldn’t even have come close.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>He settled for a soul-shattering scream instead.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Heero and Duo watched with perverted curiosity how Quatre’s
back arched as his orgasm tore through him and thick gushes of cum burst from
his cock. Finally realizing that they were gaping at the boy like he was the
latest issue of playgirl, they slammed the door shut and leaned their back
against it.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Wow,” Duo breathed. He remembered how it had looked last night. It
looked so much better when it was erect.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Did-did-did you
see the size of that?” Heero stuttered.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Duo cocked his
head and placed his hands on his hips. ”Complaints,
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Uh-oh, last name
terms. “No, not at all!” Heero said quickly. “I’m just
saying. You wouldn’t think that…”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Oh, come on now,
Yuy. I saw you looking at it,” Duo growled, narrowing
his eyes. “Bet when you go back in there, you’d slip over your drool.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“That is not true, Duo!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Oh, how easily the tables could be turned.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yes, it is!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Well, it was pretty fucking impossible not to look at it! Besides, you
seemed to be pretty interested yourself too, the way you were trying to pull my
hands away! Haven’t you seen enough of him last night?!”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>And turned back again.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo’s eyes were angry little slits now. “You take that back,
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>And they were off for round no. two!
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>Quatre’s
italic'> limbs were trembling. His orgasm had been pretty intense. In fact, he
didn’t think he’d ever screamed so loud while masturbating.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>He thought he heard voices again, right outside his door. He wasn’t
sure, though. His heavy breathing and his little moans of satisfaction, and the
though that he had just climaxed right in front of the eyes of the person who’d
caused his orgasm in the first place, blocked all the rest out of his system.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo had seen him coming. He had seen his cum spurting over his flushed
skin, he had seen him spasming in pleasure while he
was lying there with his mouth open wide enough to stick his fist in it, with
his fingers deep in his ass.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>And Quatre had found that unbelievably thrilling.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>It must’ve been at that point that he started to realize that there was
something seriously wrong with him. Duo had caught him in his most private of
occupations and he had found it thrilling.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Well, screw that, he didn’t give a fuck about it! His heart held the
majority over his nagging mind and it was to his heart that he would listen.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>It was definitely yelling now that he heard outside his door. And he
could clearly understand it. And he could hear a little voice at the back of
his head squealing that he didn’t like what he was hearing. They were arguing
about the wrong thing!
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Admit it, Duo! You have slept with Quatre last night!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>No no no, not good
at all! Possessiveness, jealousy, that’s what they needed to shout about!
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Would you two stop it already?!”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>That was Wufei. Pretty pissed off at the
sound of it, too.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“People are trying to sleep here!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Then he heard some mumbling, half-hearted apologies maybe, something
about a hangover, Duo sniggering. A door slammed shut at the far end of the
hall and the mumbling descended down the stairs together with mockingly loud
footsteps.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Sighing, Quatre reached in the top drawer of his nightstand for a
tissue and wiped his thigh and belly clean. It was time to go downstairs and
rectify a few things.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>~*~
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre didn’t know where he had assembled the courage to face them. He
had to admit that he admired Duo and Heero for that, to go screwing around the
house and still being able to look someone in the eye with a straight face.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>But okay, there he stood in the doorway of the kitchen, and looking out
over a – he must say – remarkably peaceful landscape; though a bit chaotic.
Cereals were littered over a good part of the table and he thought he could
hear some of them scrunching under his feet too. Egg yolk was steadily dripping
down the wall towards the broken shells that lay there waiting on the ground. A
few French toasts were black and smouldering in a far too greasy pan. The ones
that had miraculously turned out somewhat edible, had one way or another also
ended up on the floor.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>But peaceful, or quiet at least.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'> Duo and Heero had gone from outrageous yells to
mutual silence, though their faces still announced hurricanes. While they were
munching away on the overly abused cereals, Quatre could still see the acid
looks they threw to each other every now and then. They were naked, except for
their boxers, and he found it particularly hard not to stare.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>He gingerly shuffled further, too embarrassed to just walk in there and
pretend like nothing had happened. Damn those two! Couldn’t even do what he
wanted in his own house with them around!
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Y‑you guys?”
italic'> Quatre said weakly, shuffling some more until he was in front of the
kitchen table. “I’m sorry about what happened just now.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo’s head snapped up, and overdone smile on his face. “
after all and we had no right to just burst in there like that.” Then his face
twisted in a grin, cunningly almost. “We should’ve knocked first, right?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre could hear the mockery in that. Had they or hadn’t they knocked,
he was already too far-gone to stop himself from coming – quite spectacularly –
and Duo knew that.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Right,” he laughed, pretty stupidly. “Now what was it you needed me
for so urgently?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Heero smacked his spoon down on the table and jolted up from his chair.
“Quatre, did you sleep with Duo last night?” Ah, the fury was back, with
twitching eye and setting jaw and everything.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo rolled his eyes and sighed. No beating around the bushes, Heero Yuy at his
best, he thought, shaking his
head.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre raised his hand to his chest in horror. Feigned of course,
though he folded his features into the best of astounding he could establish.
“Heero, why would I do that?” he asked.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yuy here claims to have smelt the scent of
someone else on me. You,” Duo answered in Heero’s
place.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre let his mouth fall open in a perfect mockery of indignation.
“Why, I’m shocked you would think such a thing about me, Heero, let alone your
own boyfriend. Don’t you trust him then?” He just knew that Heero was seeing
right through him. That’s just how annoyingly perceptive that boy was. But a
few threatening eyes weren’t about to scare Quatre.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yes, I do.” Hardly sounding convincing. “But
there were quite a few things that didn’t fit into place, Quatre.” He raised
his hand and started counting off the facts on his fingers. “One.
Duo was lying half naked on our bed.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“I told you, I wanted to…”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Two!” Heero barked on. “You were limping when you left the room.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“I had bumped my…”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“And don’t tell me you had bumped your shoulder, you were reaching for
your ass!”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>Silence.
italic'> And two fiery red cheeks on Quatre’s
face.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“I’m waiting for an explanation, Quatre!” Heero’s
eyes were relentlessly piercing into Quatre. He would not let himself be
fooled.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>Quatre’s
italic'> eyes flickered to Duo, desperate for some form of help. And he got it.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Um… Heero,” Duo ventured carefully. Big mouth as he was,
when his boyfriend was like this, he was cautious as every other person.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“What is it, Duo?!” Heero bit.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo winced at the volume and harshness of Heero’s
words. “I think it’s not really our business what Quatre does with his ass in
his private time. I mean, he might be using toys every now and then, and that
doesn’t concern us.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“It does when he considers your cock as one of those toys, Duo!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Heero, you’re being unreasonable here!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>And back to the yelling. Quatre decided to join in this time, due to a
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Heero, you are not the only one who is authorized to use toys, you
know. As it happens to be, I, yes I, timid little Quatre, have a few
toys of my own, and I frequently use them. Now I can imagine that you’re not
tended to think of me with a toy shoved up my ass, but it’s not like you and
your boyfriend have the exclusive right on the use of toys.” To his own horror,
he realized that he had grabbed Heero’s arm, and
Heero didn’t seem all too pleased with that.
Let go! Let go of the arm! his mind
shrieked.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre ignored his mind, something that was becoming a rather stubborn
habit nowadays, and he just squeezed harder. He was lying about the toys, of
course, and prayed that Heero wouldn’t ask to see them, as a proof. Most of
them were completely alien to him, let alone that he would ever have used one.
Except for the one toy Duo had lent him of course.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Then why did you need all the sex education, huh Quatre, when you seem
to be so apt at using toys. That, by the way, is another thing I’m not very
happy with,” Heero hissed.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Heero, you said it was okay for me to help him!” Duo valiantly threw
in between again.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“That was just the point, Heero,” Quatre hissed back, ignoring Duo –
though he was very grateful for his support. “I was eager to use them, but
didn’t have a clue what I had to do not to hurt myself too much. Of course, I
was too embarrassed to tell that, so I just said that I wanted to be ready for
when the time comes when I have my own boyfriend. Which is
also true. And since yesterday was in fact the first time I had used a
dildo, I wasn’t quite used to the act and the feeling yet. I must’ve been too
quick or something and somehow still ended up hurting myself. And that, Heero,
that is why I was limping. And that is the truth, whether you want to believe
it or not.” Quatre was thankful to whoever it was he had inherited his
manipulative skills from, to stand there lying like that without flinching a
muscle.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre let go of Heero’s arm again. He liked
the impressed look on Heero’s face and just a hint of
the admission that he might’ve been wrong. Duo was just gaping at him like a
fool, probably trying to formulate some witty answer. He smirked and glared
back at him with eyes that said: “What? You wanted me to stand my ground, didn’t
you? Well, I’m standing my ground.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>At last Heero cleared his throat. “I see,” he said discreetly. “But
that still doesn’t explain how your scent got on him. Can you explain that too
then?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo grunted and went to make some coffee. “You’re a blood hound Heero,
really,” he grumbled.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Can you, Quatre?” Heero persisted, not planning on conceding an inch
before he got a decent and plausible explanation.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“As the matter of fact, I can,” Quatre said.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Heero frowned. “You do?” He looked surprised, caught off guard even,
and Quatre allowed himself a secretive tap on the shoulder.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Duo gave me another round of sex education last night.” Quatre could
see Heero’s eyes narrowing jealously, but he
continued nevertheless. “I got a little too excited however, so he let me alone
in his room.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“You jerked off in my bed?!” Heero snarled.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Our bed, Heero,” Duo peeped from over at the coffee machine.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Shut up, Duo!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yes, I did,” Quatre continued. “I’m sorry. But don’t worry, we changed
the sheets. Duo took the dirty ones away and I laid on fresh ones. Most
probably, the wet spot of my semen must’ve touched his stomach or something and
that way my scent has gotten on him.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo had managed to get the coffee machine working and joined the
arguing couple again. Something he soon regretted.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Heero turned to his boyfriend with increasing annoyance. “Duo, you’re
not gonna tell me you were naked?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo glared right back at him, also pretty annoyed. He didn’t like it
when Heero was like this, and he was happy it didn’t come to an outburst like
this very often. He liked him more when he was all cuddly, and horny and eager
to be taken right there on that kitchen table. Like a few days ago. “I was not
naked, Heero,” he sighed. “I had just bumped my shoulder and had taken my shirt
off to take a look at it. After that I put it back on, but left it open.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Is it true what Quatre says?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Dunno,” Duo shrugged. “Might be, I was
pretty drunk last night.” Again.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“But you do remember bumping your shoulder?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Of course I do. It still hurts.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“How did you bump your shoulder?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Okay, enough. Duo’s patience had lasted a fairly long time, but he was
out of any now. “Just clumsiness, okay?!” he shouted. “God damn, do you need a
reason for every little thing?!”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Clumsiness?!
italic'> Duo, you were trained not to be clumsy!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Well, my training involved stealthy creeps and crouching along
corridors and placing explosives and getting the hell out of there as fast as
humanly possible, but it didn’t involve beds and bed sheets getting tangled
around my feet! I just fell, okay! Shit happens, Yuy,
face it!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre took this as a cue for his ‘rectification’. He knew he was
risking his life – well, maybe not his life – but still his health to come
between those two arguing, but the opportunity was offering itself just a bit
too brilliantly too let it pass.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Heero,” he said with all the courage he could possibly find in his sorry
little being. He was not afraid of Heero, he told himself, yet when
Heero looked at him, he had to fight the urge to run for safety.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“What?” Heero spat, kind of viciously. That tone had always made people
recoil quite successfully in the past. Not this time though. He was mildly
astounded that it had missed its effect this time.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“I think Duo’s right. You’re making too big a deal of this. Don’t you
see that it’s all just some unfortunate coincidence? You need to get rid of
this jealousy and possessiveness, Heero.” Quatre laughed inwardly. Jealousy and
possessiveness, weren’t they the two keywords in his destructive plan?! “Why
isn’t just his word enough for you? Why don’t you trust him, Heero? He doesn’t
deserve to be treated like this.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yeah,” Duo nodded in agreement. “Thanks, Q‑man. You hear that,
Heero? You see I’m not the only one who says you’re too jealous and possessive.
Just stop being so suspicious.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>He definitely felt very uncomfortable when Heero’s
eye started twitching ominously again. Heero was a cool guy, not one to let his
rage easily get the better of him. Not when they were on missions at the time,
that is. When it came to his relationship with Duo, on the other hand…
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“So stop giving me reasons to be suspicious,” he growled.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Oh, I’m giving you reasons to be suspicious?! You’re just making a
mountain out of a mole hill!”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“I’m not making a mountain out of a mole hill, Duo! I’m just stating
the facts and drawing my conclusions from them. I come home, find you half
naked in our bedroom, smell cum on you that’s not mine and not yours. The only
other person in the house is Quatre. So if you ask me, it’s only normal that I
have my doubts.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre just stood and watched the drama unfold. He was satisfied in a
very sick and twisted kind of way. But he was too caught up in his momentary
cloud of victory to recognize any of it. Happy about his work, he turned and
went to get dressed.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“But Heero,” Duo purred. “Quatre’s right, it
all was a stupid coincidence. So you don’t need to have doubts anymore
now, okay?” He slithered an arm around Heero’s waist
and was relieved not to find any resistance.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“But Duo…”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Let it go, Heero. We came here on this holiday to relax, not to fight.
Now, gimme a kiss.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Sighing, Heero gave Duo his kiss. “You’re probably right. I must be
seeing things that aren’t there. But just tell me one thing, Duo.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“What?” Duo murmured absentmindedly, Heero’s
jaw and neck demanding most of his attention.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“What would you have done in my place?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo pulled back and blinked a few times. He had to admit, that was a good
question. Then he smiled. “Probably the same thing,” he sighed. “Though I think
I would’ve reacted quite a bit less vehement.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“What? Like, you would’ve reacted calm?” Heero asked, arching an
eyebrow. “Duo, you and calm are no match. You’re the most exuberant person I’ve
ever come across with and you know that.”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Yes, but there’s a difference between exuberance
and vehemence, Heero.
were pretty aggressive just now. Take it with a grain of salt, Quatre can’t
help it that I was so hammered last night.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Heero frowned. A grain of salt? A goddamn
entire pack of salt!
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Now, repeat after me,” Duo sniggered, wrapping his arms around Heero,
more precisely his butt. “I love you, Duo Maxwell.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Heero smiled and placed a soft kiss on Duo’s nose. That boy could
really bring out the indulgence in him. “I love you, Duo Maxwell.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“And I won’t be jealous anymore when you give Quatre sex education.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Not without a slightly exasperated sigh this time. “And I won’t be
jealous anymore when you give Quatre sex education.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Just trust me, okay?”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Okay.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo grinned in satisfaction. “Are we good now?” he wheedled.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Heero nodded. “Hn.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Wanna make up now?” The hands on
wider when he felt the knees of his pretty lover buckle.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yeah,” Heero growled huskily.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Backyard, that okay? No-one’s there yet.”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Hn.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'> I’ll go get the lube.” He pulled away and quickly
went to fetch the lube.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo trotted behind him, already tugging his boxers down a bit. “Don’t
be too long, Heero! I’ll be waiting for you, naked, hard and wet!” He chuckled
at the moan that came from up the stairs.
To be continued…
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Next chapter:
and Heero go screw around in public. Quatre is, of course, jealous, and has an
emotional outburst.
Preview:
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Duo and Heero had taken each other’s hand under the table while Quatre
babbled on and on about the emotional value of his precious house and squeezed
gently. Duo slowly let his eyes travel to Trowa for
rescue, and he was relieved when he carefully interfered.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Um, Quatre… I think they got the point now.”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>Quatre’s
italic'> stormy ocean eyes turned to the cinnamon haired boy. By god, he was
really getting carried away by the little drama he had created. And most of it
wasn’t even true! “I should hope so!” he cried. “Everything in this house is
dear to me.” He stressed his words by making a hoop gesture with his hands.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“C‑can we at least still use the bed?” Duo asked.
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>Quatre gave a little grunt that maybe could pass for indulgence. “You
can use the bed.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Thank you.”
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“To sleep.”
italic'>
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>“Quatre!”
italic'> Heero and Duo wailed in unison.
mso-bidi-font-style:italic'>Trowa
italic'> sighed and leaned back against the kitchen bench. Now this was just
being a pain in the ass. “Come on, little one. You gotta
cut them some slack. It’s a holiday, they can do
whatever they want.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“We came here to relax.”
style='font-family:"Times New Roman";mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;mso-bidi-font-style:
italic'>“Yeah,” Trowa said, self‑evidently.
“And fucking happens to be their way of relaxing.”