M�nage � trois � For love and the need of therapy

You didn't think I was going to end it there did you? I have never written an unhappy ending and I never will.

Chapter Two

(Seventeen months later.)

Duo whistled off-tune as he made his way through the shopping district. He had the day off from work, the company's way of saying “hey, sorry for working your ass to the ground just because we wanted the get the foundation done on time,” and he was making the most of it.

So far he had left the car at the shop (since the exhaust system needed to be fixed and he didn't have the time or the tools to do it himself), gone grocery shopping, cleaned the apartment (something that really needed to be done) and now all he had to do was to find himself a new pair of jeans (since he gotten oil stains on his last ‘nice pair’ the day before).

But first he just wanted to reward himself with a cup of coffee. He rarely drank it since it made him hyper and unable to sleep, but today he deserved one, no matter the consequences.

He arrived at a cozy-looking café. Several small round tables stood in front of it, leaving a slim path up to the frosted glass door. A small bell rang as he pushed the wooden door opened and stepped in. The air smelled heavily of baked goods and coffee beans and he breathed it in happily as he made his way over to the counter. The café was mostly empty and it didn't take long before he got to make his order. Outside again, he took a careful sip from his paper cup. The wonderfully bitter taste caressed his tongue and he sighed happily.

“Duo?” a smooth voice asked from behind him. The braided man turned around and blinked when he saw just who was addressing him.

He looked down at a handsome man sitting at a table in the sun. “Wufei?”

The tall man, dressed in a expensive looking business, suit smiled happily at the sound of his own name, taking off his dark sunglasses. “So you do remember me.”

Duo snorted. “I do believe that our encounter was pretty unforgettable.”

“Well, it was quite a while ago since we saw each other.” The other man shrugged.

“Yeah, two years or so.”

“Something like that. Do you have a moment?” Wufei asked, and gestured towards the empty chair next to him. Setting the cup down on the table, Duo spun the chair around and straddled it. Wufei's eyes followed the movement with interest. “So... how is life? Still together with Hilde?”

Duo shook his head with a grimace. “No. We broke up over a year ago.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, she kind of... wanted more in bed than I could give her.” Like more threesomes, strange role-playing and whips. Duo had dumped her the second she started talking about dogs. There were just some things that he would not do, and some things that he would not let do him.

“Well that is something that I can understand. I'm more of a vanilla man myself,” Wufei confessed as he lifted his cup.

Duo lifted an eyebrow in question. “So why did you agree to join us, then?”

Wufei smiled as he took a sip from his tea, and Duo found himself watching that elegant throat swallow. “I don't normally do women and I had never been part of a threesome. But when she showed me a picture of you, I decided to make an exception.”

Duo blinked. “You agreed because you wanted to have sex with me?”

Wufei gave him a twisted smile. “Well, yes. It's not every day that you get the chance to have sex with such a beautiful man. So when I was offered the opportunity to... sample you, I took it.”

“Huh, well that was quite a complement.” Duo put his elbows up on the chair's backrest, leaning forward. “I hope I wasn't too much of a disappointment, because from what I can remember, I wasn't all that active. I tensed up every time you did something, not to mention when Hilde got that video camera out. Man, I thought I was going to die,” Duo confessed, feeling cold sweat break out on his back just thinking about it.

Wufei gave him an ironic smile. “I think that considering the circumstances, you were... mind-blowing. Did you ever see the tape?”

Duo, who brightened up at being described as mind-blowing, now grimaced. “No, I destroyed every single copy she had of that memory card when we broke up. Not to mention all the other ‘home videos’ that she had me star in.”

Wufei sighed, putting his cup down on the table. “Then I suppose that you want my copy as well.”

Duo groaned in mortification. “You have one too? You've seen it?” he asked, hiding his face in his arms.

“Once or twice.” Wufei laughed. “She sent me a copy and told me that if I ever wanted to do it again I should give her a call.”

Duo snorted, more than a little unsurprised.

“So do you want it?”

“Yes! I'll burn it like the rest of them. I just want to forget that the whole thing ever happened,” Duo mumbled into his arm.

“Was I really that awful?” Wufei asked.

Duo's head snapped up. “No! No, you were fine, great, you were amazing. I'm not saying th–” He cut himself off when he saw Wufei's amused smirk. “Ha-ha, funny.”

“Well, it's not every day you get to have your ego stroked like that.”

“Ass.”

Wufei just kept smirking.

Duo opened his mouth to settle the score, but he was cut off by a low beeping sound coming from Wufei's watch.

The stylishly-dressed man frowned and silenced the alarm. “Well as nice as this was, I have to get back to work.”

Duo felt very reluctant to let the man leave as he watched him finish off his tea and get to his feet. “Where do you work?” he asked, since it was the first thing that came to mind to make Wufei stay.

“Over at the York building. The big blue glass thing, you know.”

“Oh, fancy. If you go up to the seventh floor you get see the walls I-,” Duo gave the man a sensual smile, looking up at Wufei from below his eyelashes. “-put up.”

Wufei slowly licked his lips. “Really? I just might have to take a closer look next time I–” he tilted his head with a vicious smile “ –go down there.” Wufei picked up a napkin from the holder standing on the table. Fishing out a pencil from the inner pocket of his suit jacket, he carefully scribbled down a number on the napkin, sliding it over the table to Duo.

“This is my cell-phone number. Give me a call if you want to take another cup of coffee or if you feel like doing... something else.” With one last smile, the taller man slipped his sunglasses back on before walking away.

For a second Duo just watched Wufei walk down the street, because god damn, it was a sight to see. Getting his phone out, he quickly punched the number in before flicking his eyes back to Wufei as fast as he could, not wanting to miss a second.

For a moment he almost thought that he had been given a fake number, as the first two signals rang without Wufei making any move to get his phone out. But by the third signal, Wufei reached into his pocket and flipped his cell-phone open. “I thought I said that I did not want to get disturbed during my lunch,” Wufei's voice grumbled.

“Sorry, must have missed that memo.”

“Duo!”

The braided man grinned when he saw Wufei stumble and turn toward him in surprise. “I'm sorry, I thought it was from work. They are usually the only ones that call this number at this time of the day.”

Duo laughed. It was refreshing to hear the usually so self-assured man sounding nervous and embarrassed.

“Don’t worry about it. I was just wondering if you felt like joining me for dinner tonight.”

“Yeah, sure. I would love to... You sure don’t waste any time do you?” Duo didn't have to see the smile on the man’s face; he could hear it.

Duo leaned his elbows on the backrest in front of him, eyes never leaving the tall man further down the street. “I see no point in dragging things out.”

Wufei chuckled, a sound that traveled all the way down Duo’s spine. “Sounds good. You wouldn’t happen to live in the same apartment, would you?”

“Yeah.” And hadn’t it been fun to get all of Hilde’s shit down all those stairs. “Same apartment.”

“I’ll pick you up tonight at... seven? Is that alright with you?”

“That’s great, Wufei. I’ll see you then. Bye.”

“Bye.”

Duo hung up and waved to Wufei, who did the same before continuing his walk. Very pleased with himself, Duo sipped his cooling coffee.

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They never made it to their date.

They ended up making out in Wufei’s car, and when Duo’s elbow smashed into the car horn for the second time, they moved on to Duo’s apartment. The braided man hardly had time to open the door, keys still stuck in the lock, before Wufei had him up against the wall. Back pressed up against the coats hanging by the door, hands fumbling to reach skin, shirts flying as they desperately grinded against each other. Wufei absently kicked the door closed, more or less in the face of Duo’s curious next door neighbor, who was peeking out from her own front door.

“May I fuck you again, Duo? Sweet, beautiful Duo. May I, please?” Wufei panted hotly against his ear, his shaved chin brushing against Duo’s.

Duo ripped Wufei’s belt open. “Fuck yes.”

They tumbled down on the thick forest-green carpet, the one that Duo had bought to replace the African-inspired monstrosity that Hilde luckily had taken with her. It was soft against his naked back and Duo praised himself for buying it.

Zippers were being opened, pants and underwear were awkwardly pushed down in a totally un-sexy fashion as they pressed themselves against each other.

Wanting to get to the point, Duo pushed Wufei off and rolled over on his knees. Wufei’s hands landed on his hips like they were meant to be there and Duo pressed back against the wide, erect cock behind him.

“Wait, lube,” Wufei bit out.

“In the pocket of my pants,” Duo responded at the same time as Wufei got a tube out of his own discarded pants.

Duo grinned. “Glad to know that I wasn’t the only one who wanted the night to end like this.”

Wufei laughed low in his throat. “Are you kidding me?” He placed his hands on Duo’s shoulders and dragged them down his naked back until they reached his ass, where they took a tight grip on each cheek. “I’ve been dreaming about this, I’ve been waking up in the middle of the night with a tent in my covers over this. Jerking off while watching myself fuck you until my cock was raw.”

The taller man leaned over him, letting his cock rub against his cleft. “You really have no idea how fucking sexy you are and how badly I want you,” he rumbled in his ear, stroking a hand up over Duo’s throat to settle on his jaw.

Duo put his elbows down on the carpet and widened his legs. “Can I be cliché and ask you to show me?”

Wufei kissed his neck, rubbing his hands over Duo’s chest. “Anything you want. Anything.”

Then the familiar sound of a plastic tube was heard, and Duo felt a slippery finger slide over his opening.

There was not much of the patient preparation from their last time; this was all about reaching their goal as fast as possible. One finger, two fingers, three fingers. Done. It felt like forever and Duo breathlessly urged the other to get a move on.

Wufei dried his sticky fingers off on his discarded shirt before fishing a condom package out of the pocket of his pants. Duo watched impatiently as his lover fumbled with the condom, trying to roll it over his cock.

A soft curse was heard from behind him. “The condom ripped. Shit, I hate this brand,” Wufei grumbled, ripping it off before reaching for another.

Frustrated beyond belief, Duo tightened his fists in the carpet. “Fuck the fucking condoms and fuck me,” he demanded.

“Safety first,” Wufei mumbled as he tried to roll the thin plastic over the head of his cock.

Duo thumped his head down on the carpet, smelling the clean fabric. “Let me guess. You never have sex without one,” he grumbled, feeling like every second was an eternity.

“I’m a true child of the nineties: ‘just say no’ and ‘safe sex.’ Fuck! This one ripped too.” Wufei groaned, pulling the old one off and reaching for another.

“Oh for god’s sake!” Duo growled, kicking Wufei hard in the thigh with his heel. “I’m clean! You are the only one who has ever fucked me and you are a fucking condom Nazi! So make an exception and throw those things to hell or you can go back to jacking off to the god-damned porn tape!”

Wufei dropped the condom package. “I don’t remember you being this pushy.”

“Get used to it or get used to your right hand,” Duo hissed, wondering if he would have to push Wufei down on the floor and do it himself. After being horny most of the day he was not in the mood to wait any longer.

“I’m left-handed.”

“Great, good for you, I don’t give a sh–” Duo cut himself off with a gasp as Wufei pushed the head of his cock in.

Wufei rearranged his legs between Duo’s before leaning forward, letting his dick slowly slide all the way inside.

Duo dropped his head down on the dark green carpet again with a groan. It felt even better than he remembered it. There was none of that burning pain from the last time. But that might have something to do with the half hour that he had spent in the shower with his fingers up his ass. But it was still a tight fit.

“Damn, give me a second,” he was forced to say, feeling that he needed a moment to get used to the size. Wufei’s dick a lot bigger than his fingers, that was for sure.

Wufei was licking his back and petting his thighs. Large warm hands moved from his legs up over his ass where they happily gripped whatever flesh they could find.

“Okay, move,” Duo mumbled when the pressure started to lessened.

Wufei didn’t need to be told twice before pulling out almost all the way to the top. Then he was gliding inside.

Wufei groaned happily. “God I love your ass. I knew from the start that I loved your ass. Did you know what photo she showed me?” He didn’t wait for a reply, but Duo was too busy trying to breathe to say anything anyway. “You were leaning against some classic old car with your hip against the hood. I couldn’t take my eyes off your hip because I just knew that your ass must be fantastic. I wanted to push you down on that car and fuck you until you screamed,” Wufei told him as he took a hold of his braid, wrapping it around his fist. “The temptation was just too much, I had to have you.”

The Asian growled possessively as he was almost roughly thrusting into him, short fingernails digging into Duo’s skin. “You looked even better in real life and it was all I could do not to push you face-down on that small café table.” He thrust in with a sharp twist of his hip before reaching downward to spread Duo’s legs, totally forgetting that he was still holding on to the braid. Duo shivered and whimpered, his head bent backwards from Wufei’s grip.

Wufei blinked and took a tighter grip around the braid. He then pulled it, slow but steady. Duo groaned happily and twisted his head to the side, making it even tighter.

“So hair-pulling turns you on, does it?” Wufei asked, tugging on the thick braid once again.

Duo laughed slowly. “Don’t sound so surprised. I dated Hilde for three years; you try coming out of that kink-free.”

Wufei murmured: “fantastic, then you won’t mind if I live out something I’ve been wanting to do since I met you.” He started to unwind the thick braid in his hands.

“Not if you plan on moving anytime soon.” Duo wiggled his hips to deliver his point.

Wufei combed his fingers through the long waves of hair before parting them into two tails.

Duo gave him a look over his shoulder. “You better not tell me to sound like a horse. Pony sex is not a turn on.”

Wufei laughed as he winded the tails around his hands. “I can’t say that I have ever tried, but I have a feeling that it’s not something that I would find arousing. Now lean down, my beautiful Duo.” Then he started to move.

Duo was pleased to find that Wufei wasn’t straight-out pulling his hair, instead he was putting pressure on it every time he pushed Duo’s hips to meet him. It felt so good, so very good but Duo wanted more. “Bite me,” he demanded.

Wufei’s thrust faulted slightly. “Bite?”

“Yes, hard, bite me,” Duo panted.

Wufei leaned forward, pressing himself what felt like even further in, and bent down to bite in to Duo’s sweaty skin. Duo whined in pleasure-pain-surprise when he felt those teeth grip the muscle where his shoulder met his neck.

Wufei let go, offering a wide lick to comfort the abused skin. “Like that?” the deep voice rumbled in his ear.

Duo shivered in anticipation. “Yes, again.”

Wufei nibbled his way up Duo’s back before tipping his head to the side, as he opened his jaw up wide, biting Duo in the back of his neck, gripping it tightly.

Duo’s breath caught in his throat as he gurgled something unintelligently. Pleasure ripped through him as Wufei somehow manage to keep his hips moving while his jaw was still firmly attached to the back of his neck, tongue caressing the captured skin.

With one last tightening of his jaw, Wufei released his neck, licking it gently. Duo was panting so hard that he was feeling lightheaded. He put his head down on the rug, enjoying the deep even thrust given to him.

“Thank god I didn’t know what an amazing fuck you were before. I would never have been able to fake any interest in her if I had even suspected it.” Wufei groaned, taking a hold of Duo’s hip, pulling it back towards him in time with his thrust.

Duo laughed breathlessly into the rug.

Wufei nibbled the sides of his neck. “I was so fucking jealous of her, that she got to have you, got to have your devotion. My god, the way you looked at her, like she was the most amazing thing in the world. But you didn’t think about her while I took care of you, did you?” Wufei purred, rubbing Duo’s hair over his sweat-covered back before gripping his hip roughly again.

“No,” Duo choked out as Wufei almost slammed him to the floor, fingers digging into the rug.

“No, you didn’t. You were with me then.”

“You could have stuck around,” Duo bit out, rolling his head to the side, feeling his face rub against the soft fabric with every thrust. “You didn’t leave a number, didn’t even say goodbye. You fucking sneaked away while I was out.”

“Couldn’t do it, couldn’t watch you turn your eyes on her again. I wanted to remember you like you were. Focused on me from where you were bunching on top of my cock, like you were born to do it.”

“I fucking looked for you, do you know how many fucking W. Changs there are in this fucking city?” Duo hissed and clamped down on the moving cock.

“I’m not listed.” Wufei groaned as he forced his cock past the tight muscle.

“I fucking know, because I called every single one of them and asked them if they had ever fucked me up the ass!”

Wufei choked out a laugh. “You didn’t.”

Duo gasped as his prostate was hit right on. “Different words, same fucking meaning.”

Wufei rested his face on Duo’s sweaty back, rubbing against it.

“Did anyone ever tell you that you curse a lot?”

“Shut the fuck up, you fucking bastard,” Duo groaned into the carpet as he pushed back into Wufei’s thrust. He wanted to touch his own cock but he knew that if he did, it would be all over.

“You didn’t seem all that eager when you saw me,” Wufei said, emphasizing ‘eager’ with a sharp thrust.

Duo pushed some hair out of his eyes, looking at the darker man over his shoulder. “It’s been two years, I’m not that fucking desperate.”

Big, warm hands moved possessively over his back. “And still you tell me that I’m the only one who has ever taken you,” Wufei said smugly, slowing his hips down teasingly.

Duo opened and closed him mouth several times before getting any words out. “I – They couldn’t measure up. There was only you.”

The hands tightened around his waist. “God, again, say it again,” Wufei whimpered.

“There was only you.”

Wufei picked up his pace. “Again.”

“O – oh, oh, oh only you.”

Duo gasped loudly as Wufei slammed himself in. After a couple of deep thrusts that made Duo twitch in pleasure, Wufei pulled out all the way only to slowly let his dick slip back inside.

“I love to watch this, my cock as it breaches you.”

Another thrust that rubbed his inside just right made Duo shiver and twist, unable to utter a sound.

“You really didn’t watch that movie? You must have.”

Duo swallowed a couple of times before he managed to find his voice. “No, just a piece of it in the beginning. It was awful, I looked like I was dead, or dying.”

Wufei pushed the long hair to the side, making it fall in waves over Duo’s shoulder as he focused on the grip he had on Duo’s hips. “You should have kept watching. There is this really hot scene, shot from above, as my cock slides in between your cheeks, slowly pushing your hole open. God, it’s so hot I would come all over myself while watching it.”

Wufei delivered a couple of short, sharp thrusts, making Duo choke out a low whine. “But my favorite, my absolute favorite is when you climbed up on me, looking like a sex-drugged angel, sinking down with this look on your face, like a revelation, like you could not believe the pleasure you felt.” Wufei snapped his hips forward, driving into him sharply, pulling a whimper out of Duo.

“Then, when you start to move, rocking your hips, trying everything to please me. So fucking hot.”

He could feel Wufei’s hips rolling faster and faster.

“Touch yourself, let me see it,” Wufei’s voice rumbled in his ear.

Duo put his weight on his shoulder, reaching down underneath himself to grip his dripping cock. He was not going to last much longer, he just wasn’t. Not with that cock up his ass, not with Wufei’s deep husky voice in his ear, not when it felt like his cock was going to implode in pleasure. His own hand was tight around his dick, moving just the way he liked it. That was the last nail in the coffin.

“I’m – I’m –”

“Are you going to come, beautiful Duo?” Wufei asked, sounding pleased.

“Yes-yes-yes-yes,” he chanted as he did just that. For a few seconds the world froze around him, pleasure gripping his body, taking it over, robbing him of all control, making him shudder helplessly as his cock pulsed.

He was brought back to the world as Wufei’s hips slapped against his ass. Too tired to hold himself up, Duo sank down onto his stomach, panting desperately. The rug felt rough against his sensitive cock but he could not bring himself to do a single thing about it.

While Duo might have been worn out, Wufei was still going strong. Still giving him those deep strong thrusts that made him gasp and twitch in pleasure. There was no way that he would be able to get hard again, but that didn’t stop it from feeling oh, so good. Wufei’s fingers were digging into his waist and Duo just knew that he was going to have hand shaped bruises all over. He had a brief thought about how he was going to explain it if someone asked him about them at work, but then Wufei delivered yet another thrust that made him groan and forget everything that wasn’t about this exact moment.

Damn, the guy was a machine, that was the only explanation. Over and over again their hips smacked together without any sign of slowing down. Duo was starting to wonder if he was even going to be able to walk after this when he heard Wufei’s breath catch, closely followed by a couple of shallow, uneven thrusts. He could have sworn he felt Wufei’s cock pulsing inside of him.

Then, after one last thrust, Wufei pulled out and collapsed down on his side next to him on the green rug. Duo was pleased to see that Wufei looked just as worn out as he felt.

Something wet was running down over the back of his balls. It wasn’t hard to figure out what it was.

God, he was never going to get the stains out of this carpet.

“So,” Duo said when he got enough brain function back to be able to speak, looking at Wufei’s sweat-drenched face next to him, “do you want a beer?”

“God yeah, a beer would be great,” Wufei replied with a tired grin, bringing a hand up to flick away the worst of the moisture from his brow.

Duo slowly rolled to his knees, getting up on his feet while ignoring the pain and the sticky mess running down his thighs. There were definitely some upsides with condoms.

“God, I’m fucking starving,” Duo announced.

Wufei tipped over on his back, resting his head on his hands, elbows sticking straight out. “Still want to go out?”

Duo took a second to admire the naked body lying on the floor of his hallway. “Hell no. I have some burgers in the fridge.”

Wufei grinned slowly, eyes barely open as he looked Duo up and down. “Perfect. Tell me you have some dressing and I’ll suck that pretty cock of yours in gratitude.”

Duo grinned. “I have dressing.”

“Perfect,” Wufei purred, eyes stuck on Duo’s limp cock.

It really was far too early to go again, no matter how much he wanted to. “Come on, get up. You know where the bathroom is so go wash up and I’ll feed you.”

The taller man gracefully got to his feet, in a way that no one should be able to do after that kind of workout, especially done on the floor.

It wasn’t fair, and in revenge Duo couldn’t help but slap that tight-looking ass as it passed him toward the bathroom.

“Now, now. You can have your turn, no need to damage the merchandise just yet.” Wufei gave him a slow grin over his shoulder, putting an extra swagger in his hips. Duo’s eyes followed that magnificent ass until it disappeared into the bathroom.

Duo was feeling most pleased with himself. ‘Fuck yes. I’m the man.’ He mentally high-fived himself in victory. There was no way he was going to let this guy get away again, that was for sure.

He stretched his arms up over his head, enjoying the sore feeling in them. His ass sure wasn’t the only part of him that got itself a work out; his whole body ached. He reached down to rub his hurting knees. The rug might be thick, but not that thick. They were so doing this on a bed the next time.

His head snapped up when he heard the shower start. It was like it was calling out to him and he just might have to answer that call. Because he did need to clean up too and Wufei probably wouldn’t mind some company in there.

Duo grinned wickedly as he steered his steps towards the bathroom’s wide-open door.

His entrance was meet by a pair of smoldering dark eyes and a lazy smile. “Want to wash my back?” that addictive voice rumbled. A dark hand appeared at the edge of the open shower door, holding out a dripping wash cloth, white foam running down over a muscular forearm.

Duo’s grin got impossibly wide as he kicked the bathroom door closed behind him.

The End

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