SLD Outtake... the Lemon that never was
Duo yawned, stretching hugely and snuggling into the warmth that
rested behind him. Last night had been... had been something, something
he couldn't for the life of himself remember. He'd drunk the wine
that the strange double god had given him, and the next thing he'd
known, he was waking up. He sighed mentally, trying not to think
anymore. It wasn't that he had a hang over, more like... a mind over. As
if he'd thought too long and hard about something.
He suddenly blinked open an eye, wondering where he was. Soft pale
green curtains fluttered from an open window. The bed he was lying
upon was more like a round mattress on the floor, reminding him of
the bed in his old harem chamber. There were silken sheets and cotton
sheets and several mismatched pillows lying all around him, as if an
explosion had occurred in a linen store.
A quiet sound from the doorway made him open his other eye, watching
as Pan entered the room. His little hooves were muffled on the brown-
carpeted floor, the cuffs of his pants covering and sheltering them
"Sleep well?" The demi-god asked, stepping around the bed and
kneeling down until his face was level with Duo's.
"I guess so, what happened?" Duo asked sheepishly, tugging a stray
sheet up when he realized he was completely naked in front of the
A smile lit up the tranquil features of Pan, humor glinting in his
eyes before he leaned closer, his nose nearly brushing Duo's. "Lots
of things happened, which do you remember?"
"Quit teasing him, he remembers exactly what you want him to,
nothing." Heero's voice rumbled sleepily from the other side of Duo.
One bronze arm made an appearance, settling firmly around Duo's waist
before squeezing gently and pulling the longhaired boy backwards into
an unyielding embrace.
Green eyes blinked lazily, and then the goat god settled down in
front of Duo, inching closer until only a small space lay between
them. "What did I let you remember?" He asked in a whisper.
Heero's arm tightened almost imperceptibly, and he peered over Duo's
shoulder. "Pan, stop trying to annoy me."
"This isn't about annoying you, this is about finding out what your
little lover remembers of last night. After all Heero, don't you
think he would at least remember some of the occurrences?"
"Pan... " It sounded like a warning growl.
"All right, fine, I won't say another word."
"Good, drop it."
"What is it I don't want to be remembering?" Duo finally asked, his
patience having grown thin.
Pan smiled, tilting his head. "You really don't recall?"
"Was it something embarrassing? Did I dance naked on a table
singing `Like A Virgin'? Did I eat something gross on a dare? I mean,
what *did* I do?"
"Oh no, nothing like that." Pan idly tucked a stray lock of hair
behind Duo's ear. "Unless of course sex embarrasses you." He said,
raising an incredulous eyebrow.
Duo turned bright red, stammering in a half choked whisper. "I... I did
"Sex, lots of it, all night long... it was very nice, how could you
"Y-you're joking ... right?" The blush slid down and began covering
Duo's entire body, Heero's arm slipped from around his waist for a
"Pan, what did I say?"
Duo glanced up to find a very naked Djinni towering above himself and
the goat god.
"Heero! You let him sleep with me when I was under the influence of
The tall Djinni began to flush a bright red, avoiding Duo's gaze.
"Mm," Pan murmured, leaning close and whispering in Duo's ear, "He
didn't just let me have sex with you little human, he joined in. You
*really* don't remember any of this?"
"No! I don't... "
"What a shame, all that work for nothing." Pan smiled slowly, raising
a hand to stroke a finger along Duo's cheekbone. "Perhaps a little...
shot of memory would help?" His smile grew into an outright leer, and
suddenly Duo found himself standing behind a chair.
He blinked in astonishment for a moment, then looked up and realized
where he was, and more importantly *when* he was.
He heard his own voice speaking from the chair in front of him and
peered over it.
I tried not to turn red. "Well it's true, and you know it don't you?
It's a very unfair advantage to have."
"We cannot help what we are." Bacchus said, leaning across the coffee
table and smiling.
"Have some wine and don't think about it too hard." Suggested Pan
with a smirk, passing an overflowing wineglass to me.
I held it up to the light, trying to determine its color, but it kept
changing, shifting from one shade to the next, like a living rainbow
made of liquid. "What is this?" I asked, sniffing the rim of the
glass. It smelled like everything I'd ever smelled before, and then
some. I shuddered and then leant close to sniff it again.
"Sensory Wine. I've only recently come up with it." Dio said, idly
swirling a glass of the stuff in one hand.
"I'm really rather proud of it." Bacchus said, holding a wineglass in
the other hand.
I felt my eyes cross slightly, trying to keep track of them. Then,
shrugging, I sipped the wine.
The glass dropped from Duo's limp fingers, falling to the carpet with
a soft thud. His head lolled from side to side, ears ringing.
Suddenly, it stopped, and everything seemed unreasonably clear.
Heero rested against his leg, another wineglass clasped loosely in
his fingers, a strange look on his face as he turned his head. His
eyes were darker, the pupils deep, his whole demeanor more predatory
in some way. He opened his mouth to say something and seemed to grow
distracted as his fingers idly brushed Duo's leg. He leaned closer,
inhaling sharply and then nuzzling the skin just beneath his cheek.
The wineglass rolled out of his fingers unnoticed, his other hand
gripping Duo's ankle.
"What's happening?" Duo's head felt strangely clear, everything
crystalline around him, he could even see the stray drops of wine
that had spattered his hand when he'd dropped the glass.
"The Sensory wine, it's a form of aphrodisiac and truth serum." Pan
said nonchalantly, crawling off the couch and towards the two on the
floor. "You see, we gods get bored easily. So we create things to
stave off boredom. You've just tasted one of those things."
A soft snore came from the couch, one hand flopping over the edge and
trailing along the carpeting.
The demi-god's mouth twisted, emerald eyes slyly peering at the couch
before turning back and meeting Duo's gaze. "Sound asleep, figures.
Ah well, looks like they'll miss all the fun." He leered, inching
closer across the floor.
Duo thought about backing up, resisting somehow, but... then, he began
to wonder what he was resisting. A few moments ago, he'd been hard at
the mere smell of the strange boy, and now, now, he was positively
aching. Not to mention the way Heero was removing his shoes and
socks, nuzzling his thigh, kissing... he jerked upright, realizing he'd
been leaning closer to Pan, wanting something more.
"I can't... " He managed, panting as he shifted back in the chair,
trying to regain his breath and thoughts. But everything was clear,
beautifully so, painfully so, he realized, feeling his erection throb
inside the confines of his shorts.
"Why not?" and surprisingly this came from Heero, who had finally
managed to remove the other sock and was sliding his hands up Duo's
legs. The look he gave Duo was almost so hot it scorched, the cobalt
eyes nearly glowing with lust.
"Uh because... well... I... don't know... " Duo stammered, feeling one hand slide
up the inside of his shorts, fingers teasingly light.
"Then what's the problem?" Pan asked, tugging the boy with the braid
from the chair, and pulling him down to kneel on the floor. "You want
something, don't you?" He whispered in a smooth voice, face inches
from Duo's own.
"Y-yes... " He kept his eyes averted from the twinkling green ones so
close to him, instead noticing the little horns peeking out of the
light brown hair on Pan's head. He tentatively reached out a hand,
touching one of the tiny buds. It felt smooth, and oddly warm too. He
idly wondered what else might be different, like what *did* the god
boy look like without that loin cloth on...
"Curious little human."
Duo looked up from his study of Pan's lap and blushed, noticing he
was still fondling one of the little horns. "Sorry I... I don't know why
I can't seem to control... "
"Control your urges?" A smile crept over the delicate features, one
slim eyebrow rising. "Why would you want to do a thing like that?"
"Because I... I can't ... and Heero... " Duo felt at a loss, words just
wouldn't come to him, nothing seemed like a good enough reason to
stop what he knew was about to happen. He wanted it, could taste it,
feel it pressing against his skin already, smell it like perfume on
Sex, he nearly groaned just thinking about it, and Heero licking a
path down his neck was not helping.
"Heero, why aren't you... trying to stop?"
"I can't... don't want to."
Warm lips nibbled at his ear, Heero's tongue dancing along the rim of
it, hot breath tickling it. Duo could feel another set of hands on
his knees, spreading his legs as he knelt, that sharp scent of lust
as Pan leaned towards him once more. A hand lifted his head, turning
his gaze back towards the glowing emerald eyes. Before he could speak
again, the demi-god leaned forward, lips brushing soft and full
against his own.
This time he did groan, the sound ripping from his chest to rumble
through the kiss. His hands automatically moved to hold Pan's head in
place tongue slipping out to taste. He could feel Heero, shifting to
kneel behind him, cradling his body close, rubbing against him.
A hand slid down his hip, then moved to the front of his shorts,
caressing his arousal through the thin material. He bumped against
the hand, only to feel another on his waist, pulling him back. He
sighed happily, feeling the hard body pressing into him from behind,
and Pan, spreading his legs open and pushing into from the front.
Their tongues twined, moving together in lazy circles and thrusts
that almost matched their hips.
"You don't really want to stop, do you Duo?" Heero whispered into his
ear, grinding against him, gripping the smooth hip beneath his
fingers. His hand continued in its rough fondling, eliciting more
gasping moans, he smiled into Duo's hair. His hand slipping up to pop
free the button on Duo's shorts, fingers easily sliding the zipper
down. The soft fabric slipped, coming to rest on Duo's hips.
Heero glanced down, loving the way the shorts were barely hanging
onto Duo's ass, just showing the upper curve of each rounded globe.
He felt like running his tongue along each creamy arc, kissing his
way further down, and then, realized there was absolutely no reason
he couldn't do just that. Backing up a bit, he tugged the shorts the
rest of the way off with a grin, lifting up each knee to remove them
completely. Then he began working on the shirt, quickly unbuttoning
it, his hands gliding over silken skin as he slid the shirt off.
Pan pulled back from the kiss he'd been sharing with Duo, meeting
Heero's eyes over the boy's shoulder with a grin. He waggled his
eyebrows, leaning over and capturing Heero's mouth, hands roaming the
body that writhed between them.
"This could turn into a wrestling match." The demi-god said with a
chuckle, their lips parting after a few moments. "You always did kiss
like you were about to devour."
"And you always kissed like... " The rest of Heero's comment was lost as
their lips met again.
Duo's head fell back against the Djinni's shoulder as one of Pan's
hands found its way between the boy's legs, squeezing softly. It was
almost too much sensation. The feel of Heero behind him, the feel of
Pan pressed to the front of him. Both sliding against him while they
kissed, their hands roaming his body as if they were blind. Reading
the braille of his arousal, listening to his vacant moans of delight.
He found himself leaning forward into the hand that cupped him, the
slim fingers that wrapped around his cock sending skittering pleasure
along his nerves.
"Delightful human." A soft whisper said next to his ear, and he
realized it was Pan who had said it, right before the hand on his
shaft began pumping with more pressure.
"He's only half human now... " Heero's voice said quietly, his mouth
moving along the smooth skin of Duo's back, inching its way downwards.
"More than enough. Humans are so enjoyable in bed, don't you think
Duo had barely enough time to register Pan's last comment, and then
he found himself on his hands and knees. Heero's mouth had found its
target, tongue sliding along his skin, looking for a way in, and Duo
moaned as it entered his body. His fingers clawing at the carpet as
he tried to remain upright.
Then that permeating odor of forest and fresh water, flowers and sex
drifted into his nose, and he looked down to find the demi-god's lap
just below his mouth. He felt his eyes grow larger at the sight,
unbelieving as he stared.
"Shouldn't you be hairier?" He asked, and then promptly blushed as he
realized what an inane question that was.
"Just because it looks like I'm half goat, does not mean I must smell
like one, nor look like one beneath my clothes." Pan said in a dry
voice, fingers wrapping around his length and wagging it under Duo's
What had been hiding beneath the loincloth was smooth, unblemished
skin, flawless in its velvet-like texture, erection standing rigid
and proud above a silken expanse of bare skin. It looked strange
amidst the soft fur that ran up the sides of Pan's legs, the bare
area contrasting erotically, highlighting it. Duo bent his head
tentatively, sticking out the tip of his tongue, wondering what it
would taste like. A drop of sticky fluid leaked from the tip, and he
caught it, tasting it as if it were wine.
"Different from Heero... " he managed to mumble, feeling his cheeks
flame at the words that fell from his mouth.
"Demi-god verses Djinn." Pan said with a laugh, pushing Duo's head
down further, encouraging and craving the feel of the lips that would
wrap around him, the exquisite pleasure to be had.
Heero reluctantly stopped in his pastime of trying to drive Duo half
mad. Lazily conjuring a small bottle into his hand. "Human wins every
time." He said with a grin, popping the cork on the small bottle and
pouring a liberal amount into his palm. He glanced down, giving Duo's
wiggling rear a pat before swiping his hand down the crevice of it,
briefly slipping a finger inside. He groaned softly, watching the
little contractions of muscle, the shudder that ran down Duo's back.
"More... please... " Duo said on a moan, lifting his mouth from the new toy
he'd found in Pan's lap.
"More?" An almost devious little chuckle escaped Heero, and then he
removed his finger, pouring another puddle of oil onto his palm and
caressing himself with it. His head rolled back at the feel of his
own slick hand as it wrapped around his length, mouth opening on a
huff of breath. The little whimper from Duo reminded him that there
were more pleasant things he could be doing, and he smiled, removing
his hand from his cock with a sigh.
"More? No problem." Carefully he placed his erection against the
tight little opening of Duo's body, pushing forward gently, easing
his way inside. The head of his shaft penetrated, and he stopped,
running his hands along the smooth skin of Duo's back and
thighs. "How's this?"
In answer, Duo squirmed, again lifting his head from his task, and
glancing over his shoulder at Heero. "More. Now." He commanded, and
then bowed his head once more, licking a trail from base to tip along
Pan met Heero's eyes, grinning wolfishly at him over Duo's bobbing
head. "Imperious, isn't he?"
"You have no... mmm... idea... " He braced a hand on each side of Duo's hips,
controlling the bucking movements easily, and continuing inexorably
sliding inside. The friction was making it difficult, but the will to
keep from hurting his lover kept him from merely taking what he
wanted. Though Duo didn't seem to be in any pain, his little moans of
satisfaction humming back through his body, forcing Pan to arch his
back and raise his hips, and Heero to clench his teeth at the feeling.
Another nudge, another inch gained, Heero quivered, forcing himself
to stop once again. He could feel Duo flex around him, muscles
pulsing softly, a gentle heartbeat surrounding his cock. It was so
incredibly slick and warm, the body's natural embrace. He rocked his
hips with a subtle swaying motion, fingers kneading the skin that lay
beneath them. Each mild thrust sent Heero deeper into that tight
space, merging his body firmly within Duo's, connecting them so
physically that it was almost mental.
He glanced up from his gaze and contemplation of Duo's back and rear,
eyes clinging to the sight that met them. Duo's braid trailed along
his back and down over the side of his hip, swaying with each rock of
their bodies. Pan's head was thrown back, lolling from side to side,
he lay on the floor, legs splayed, arms bracing his upper body to
keep him in a sitting position. It was almost an art form, the beauty
of the lines, the symmetry to be found upon the curves and planes of
each body. Music was the harsh breathing and soft groans that echoed
within his ears.
Duo lifted his head, turning and glancing over his shoulder, meeting
Heero's intense and watchful eyes. "I like this... " Was all he managed
before Pan's hands threaded through his hair, turning his face back
to the pleasant task of licking and sucking. His mouth wrapped around
the treasured arousal he'd been lavishing attention upon, hands
enfolding it. He could tell none of them would last much longer,
including himself. The moans from each of them were growing louder,
guttural as pleasure took hold. With a twisted little smile, he
thrust back into Heero and swallowed Pan's shaft nearly to the hilt.
Reveling in the cries that it wrung from the moaning mouths, closing
his eyes at the feel of being penetrated fully at last, that divine
opening of his body, that wanton feeling he loved to know.
Though he found to his shock, that already he wanted more, somehow.
His mind was even at that moment playing with the idea of being taken
by Pan, wondering what a new body inside of his own would feel like.
He felt guilty for a split second, and then it passed as the
sensations grew to yet another level. Consequences could be paid
later, all he cared about for now, was gaining more of the animal
gratification that permeated his existence. Abruptly, Pan's thighs
flexed, his fingers within Duo's hair tightening reflexively, hips
pumping as completion rushed upon him.
Duo found it interesting that the flavor of the demi-god's release
was not at all like a human's tasted. He was surprised by it so much,
that he lifted his mouth and stared down at Pan's arousal with
shock. "What the... " It had tasted almost like a drink of pure stream
water, fresh and untainted, almost... like a forest.
"You didn't really think it would taste normal, did you?" Pan asked
with a chuckle, sliding down to wrap his arms around Duo's waist,
kissing him fervently for a moment. "We don't procreate like you, so
sex is used for a completely different purpose."
Duo was unable to respond to that odd statement, falling into the
feeling of Heero still pumping leisurely inside of him. Instead, he
wrapped his arms firmly about Pan, pressing his face against the
silky skin of the demi-god's neck and trying to control his
breathing. Each thrust was more perfect than the last, and the anchor
of being able to hold another living body so closely while feeling
such pleasure was merely intensifying it. He could feel Pan growing
excited again, breath panting out against his neck, hands wrapping
around him, raising his rear into the thrusts, whispering
encouragement into his ear.
"You should see his face, see what you do to him."
Duo managed to turn his head slightly, glancing over his shoulder to
look at Heero. He shivered, the twisting of Heero's features a
sensual mask, more erotic than the sex itself, or so it seemed.
"See? He loves the feel of you, loves being inside of you, and knows
how much you love it too." Pan whispered, cradling Duo close and
nuzzling the side of his sweating neck, lapping up the beads of
perspiration he found there.
Those words fired something off within Duo's mind, the effect of them
so stimulating he climaxed, groaning into Pan's shoulder and
clutching tightly. His entire body tensed up, the sticky warmth of
his orgasm spilling between the boy god and himself, drenching their
stomachs. He heard Heero's low groan, those warm hands pulling him
close, soft hair brushing his back as Heero bowed over him, a
worshipping at close quarters. The subtle warmth of being filled
clenching Duo's muscles again and again in a rhythm of heartbeats.
"I do, and you know it... " Heero said softly, breath ruffling the hair
at the nape of Duo's neck. "But now... how about a shower?" He laughed,
managing to kneel up and slowly ease out of the comforting body
wrapped around him. Stroking Duo's back when he moaned quietly at the
"Bathing room?" Pan asked, helping Duo to sit up and enfolding him in
an embrace. He nuzzled the sweat soaked boy, cradling him and slowly
standing up with him in his arms.
"Sounds wonderful... " Was the barely audible reply as Duo wrapped his
arms around Pan's neck, already aching to feel warm water and
pleasant hands caressing his body. "Mm, bring the wine though... "
Heero grabbed the wine bottle and glasses as they trouped through the
apartment. The bathing room absolutely defied any known architecture
by being larger then the apartment building itself. Huge pillars
circled a small pool, oils and perfumes lined up carefully along its
edge, and fluffy towels folded neatly on a lounge nearby.
The ceiling was open to the stars; letting in the glow of moonlight
and making the mind wonder how it was done. The water shimmered,
little waves lapping at the edges of the pool. Pan set Duo onto the
tiled floor, steadying him as he dipped a toe into the water.
"Ahh, warm... " Duo mumbled, easing into it and settling down on a tiled
stair that sat just beneath the water. He hooked his arms over the
ledge; half floating and content, his body only mildly aching from
the strenuous activity he'd just participated in. He blinked lazily,
turning his head and looking up. "Coming in?"
They smiled, Heero filling the wineglasses and handing one down to
his resting lover while Pan took his own glass and slipped into the
water beside Duo. They looked at each other for a moment, and then
laughed, clinking glasses and drinking to secret amusements.
"Who's going to wash my back?" Heero asked petulantly, and then
chuckled as he joined them, slipping in beside Duo and wrapping an
arm around his waist. He swallowed a quick mouthful of the wine,
leaning over and sharing it through an open mouthed kiss with the
longhaired boy. His fingers traced over the wet surface of an arm and
then a thigh, mouth tasting the multi-flavored wine on Duo's tongue,
the naturally sweet tone that usually resided within highlighted by
Heero's shoulders flexed as he felt a soft sponge trail down his
back, light kisses following its path. One soap covered hand slid
around to his chest, and then Pan was whispering in his ear, pressing
close. "I'll do your back, if you wash his."
"Mmm, I don't know about that... " Heero paused as the demi-god's tongue
teased his ear, "Last time you washed my back I could barely walk the
next day." He finished after a moment of contemplating just how good
Pan felt pressed against him.
"It's not that big." Duo piped up, leaning over Heero's shoulder to
steal a kiss from the boy god.
Pan pulled back slightly, winking. "I can make it a lot more than
what you experienced little human."
Duo blushed, remembering what had happened on the carpet ride with
Heero, the sudden intense pleasure as he'd felt Heero grow larger
while inside of him, that fullness that couldn't be found anywhere
else. "Ohh... " came the soft exhalation after a few seconds of silence,
as Duo realized just what fun could be had. "You mean you can... grow
too?" He asked curiously, feeling himself harden at the mere thought.
Pan grinned, "I can grow larger, smaller, thicker," he
shrugged, "Anything you desire."
"Heero, why didn't you tell me gods could be so... useful... " Duo giggled
drunkenly, pleased with this turn of events, already plotting what he
wanted next. He couldn't tell if it was the wine or the hormones he
already had, but he couldn't seem to stop himself. He slipped a hand
down beneath the water, reaching between Pan and Heero to wrap it
firmly around what he figured would be just as hard as he was. He
wasn't disappointed; the demi-god was rigid within the confines of
his hand, cock throbbing gently with the beat of his blood.
"I think you should wash Heero's back, I'll wash his front." Duo
said, smiling slowly, a sensuous curving of his lips as he met the
piercingly emerald gaze over Heero's shoulder.
"Wait a minute, don't I get a say in this?" Heero asked, twisting
from between the two of them while holding his wineglass up in the
air. He took another sip, setting it down on the ledge of the pool
and giving them a slanted look. "I say, it's Duo's turn." He grinned,
pulling Duo up out of the water and turning him around so that his
back was to the demi-god. "You *wash* his back, I'll *wash* his
"Hey... " Duo's complaint was half hearted, a smile gracing his lips
despite his brief protest. He turned his head, baring his teeth at
Pan, and then giggled again. "I promise I'll be good." He laughed
outright when Heero shook him and placed him gently on the pool ledge.
"Brat." Heero smiled, sliding out of the pool and snagging one of the
large towels. He held out his free hand to Pan, pulling the goat god
from the pool with no effort, and then wrapped the towel around the
both of them, laughing as they exchanged a kiss.
"Heyy, what about me?" Duo complained, standing up and shaking like a
puppy, water droplets spraying the room. "Don't I get kisses and
towels?" He opened his eyes wide, putting on his best innocent
expression and pushing out his lower lip in a pout.
"Towels yes, kisses... maybe." Heero said, turning around in the loose
embrace Pan held him in. "It all depends."
"On?" Duo thrust out a hip, one hand fisted on it, he tried to glare,
"On what you're willing to do for them of course." Pan said, resting
his head on Heero's shoulder and smiling over it.
Duo watched as a hand slipped out from beneath the towel and wagged
at him, gesturing him forward. He slowly walked closer, keeping just
out of reach. "Hmm, no deal!" Then with another laugh he grabbed the
towel from around them and ran off further into the room, wet feet
slapping on the tiled floor and giggles echoing from the
pillars. "You have to catch me first!" Came the shout from across the
shadowed room, one slim hand appearing for a second to wave at them
from behind a potted plant.
"That sounded like a challenge."
"I think you might be right."
"Should we take it up?"
Pan glanced at Heero, one eyebrow rising incredulously. "You're
"Yeah, you take the left side, I'll take the right." They grinned,
nodding to each other and slinking off naked to separate parts of the
room. Moonlight hid and displayed objects with odd shadowing, as they
each stared into the gloom trying to spot the longhaired boy.
A soft clink came from the right, and Heero had just enough time to
duck as a towel came winging towards his head.
"Damn." Duo's voice said softly from a few feet away, and then more
footsteps echoed as they pattered away.
"Nice try!" Heero yelled jovially after the fleeing steps, following
as quietly as he could. He caught sight of a flash of white and
sprinted after it, only to find it was another towel carefully tied
around a tree. He shook his head, then cocked it as he caught the
echo of a muffled exclamation.
"Got him!" Pan's voice shouted, a soft moan following the
shout. "Nevermind... "
Heero rounded a small, enclosed nook and discovered Pan kneeling on
the floor, a towel wrapped around his head.
"Looks like he got you."
"He's tricky, and uses unfair tactics." The god boy muttered, pulling
the towel from around his head.
"What'd he do?"
"I grabbed him, and he *grabbed* me... "
Heero started to chuckle, helping his friend from the floor. "Well,
let's go catch him and show him just what tricky tactics are."
"Agreed." They grinned at each other once more, taking off together
after the quiet noises that bounced around the room.
Duo eased out from under a lounge nearby, bare skin sliding against
the cool tiles. He grinned to himself, watching the two retreating
figures. This was going to be fun he decided, remaining low to the
floor as he slunk behind another chair nearby. Carefully he made his
way around the room, avoiding the two searchers easily.
At last, he stood near the little bathing pool, the moonlight enough
so that he could clearly see around him. He picked up the wine
bottle, taking a sip and bringing it with him as he slipped off once
more into the shadows. He'd just managed to find a wonderful hiding
place amidst a large pile of pillows in one corner of the huge room,
when a hand grabbed his ankle. He let out an unmanly little shriek;
dropping the empty wine bottle and laughing as another set of arms
appeared from behind him. "Unfair!"
"More than fair." Pan chuckled against his ear, breath tickling.
"I'd say so." Heero added, crawling out from beneath the pillows,
hands sliding up Duo's legs, spreading them open as he moved upwards.
"But you were invisible!" Duo tried to protest, squirming as one of
Pan's hands slipped between his legs and wrapped around his length.
"All's fair in love and sex." Heero said with a shrug, looking up
from his contemplation of Duo's lap.
"Isn't that supposed to be love and war?" Pan asked, sliding his legs
beneath Duo's and lifting the slim body until it straddled his lap.
He nuzzled the slightly damp skin at the base of Duo's neck,
thoroughly enjoying the little whimpers his hand and mouth were
"You might be right." Heero muttered, shuffling a few of the pillows
around and kneeling between Duo's spread legs. He bent his head,
barely touching the erection that bobbed in front of him. Teasingly
he ran his tongue around the tip of it, beneath the head of it, down
further, caressing it like a popsicle. Occasionally he'd lick one of
Pan's fingers, smiling secretly at the little jolts that would tense
the demi-god's body when he did so. "Come, help me do the washing."
He said after a few seconds of silence punctuated with groans and
"Ah yes, we did have a promise didn't we?"
Duo found himself maneuvered into yet another position, his hands
braced on Heero's shoulders, ass in the air as Pan licked a path down
his spine. He started shivering uncontrollably as the god boy spread
his legs still further and began driving into him with his tongue.
The double oral stimulation was almost too much to bear, as one mouth
worked ardently on his cock while the other bored into his body like
a drill. Faintly, he could hear the echoes of his own shouting,
bouncing back to him from around the room.
Then the tongue diving inside of him was replaced, another sensation
taking its place. Duo's eyes snapped open in surprise and then
drifted shut slowly, as he realized Pan was opening him wider with
his hand. Fingers replacing tongue, both longer and harder, and able
to go deeper. Once more, he felt wanton, his hands automatically
wrapping through Heero's hair to pull his mouth more firmly down,
raising his rear and spreading his legs to gain more of Pan's
Any moment he thought his mind might shut down from the pleasure his
body was receiving, but it didn't happen. Instead, he rocked back and
forth, fully aware and awake, each movement pushing him farther into
sensual euphoria. As he felt himself so close to release, all
movement stopped and he nearly screamed in frustration at the loss.
Heero lifted his head, sliding his arms around his love and
exchanging a ferocious kiss, teeth nipping lightly. "Want more?"
A faint nod and groan answered him, Duo's fingertips biting into his
shoulders, lips meeting his own with an almost audible clash.
Breathing harshly Duo pulled away; opening his eyes and meeting
Heero's darkened cobalt gaze. "Now." He managed to get out, rocking
his hips back against Pan.
"You heard him." Heero said, looking over Duo's shoulder at the
glowing green eyes. "He wants it now."
"What? Right now? There's no patience in the youth of today." The
goat god said with a grin, already placing his erection at Duo's
entrance, nudging slowly inside of the willing body spread open upon
his lap. His head lowered to one sweating shoulder, mouth opening
against it as his breath puffed out with each tiny thrust. His
fingers wrapped around one smooth hip, controlling, forcing all
movement except for his own to stop.
"Behave, or I'll tease you like this for the entire night." He
whispered into Duo's ear, smiling when his only response was a small
pleading sound. Concentrating only slightly, he willed his erection
to be smaller, thinner, and easily pushed into Duo the rest of the
way. Fully seated inside, he grinned and slowly willed it larger,
longer, thicker. His head rolled back as Duo moaned full-throated and
began squirming on his lap, his hands gripping the fur that ran down
the sides of Pan's legs.
Heero leaned back, watching in fascination as Duo's expression
changed from one of peevish lust to one of utter ecstasy. It was
beautiful the way his mouth panted, eyes fluttering to stay open
against the barrage to his senses. The long fingered hands gripped
the soft fur of Pan's thighs, muscles tensing and relaxing
involuntarily. And then Pan began pumping; tiny juts of his hips that
sent Duo's eyes shooting open to meet Heero's steady gaze.
The amethyst eyes were clear, sparkling in the restrained moonlight,
nearly glowing from within. Heero leaned forward, lips moving softly
over Duo's face, gently kissing a cheek, an eyebrow, the silky skin
of a jaw line. Then his mouth met Duo's, a thrill coursing through
him as his tongue eased out to trace teeth, tongue, lips. His fingers
wove through the loosened and damp braid, and then moved downward;
spreading Duo open wider, feeling the vibrations as the longhaired
boy was impaled. His erection pulsed softly against his stomach,
slippery with precum and lust, sliding between their bodies and sweat
slickened skin. Duo's breath began to become erratic, mouth opening
to cry out against Heero's.
With a groan Heero pulled back, his hands sliding around to clasp
Duo's shaft, feeling it twitch as his fingers touched it. He bent his
head, delighting in the flavor and excitement that leaked from his
lover, tongue lapping at it eagerly. He glanced up to see that Duo
was watching him, calling his name with each breath, a steady chant
as he thrust up and back.
"Heero... " A soft gasp left his parted lips, and Heero's mouth was
suddenly filled with the brightest and sweetest of flavors.
Automatically he swallowed, drinking it down like the nectar it so
closely resembled, love, lust, desire, it was all there to taste.
Then Duo jerked in his arms, body thrusting outwards, a wail piercing
the room's echoing depths.
"Oh god! I feel it... "
Pan's moans of completion followed on the heels of Duo's exclamation,
a low counterpoint to the high pitched noise. Heero slid upwards once
more, arms gravitating around both of them, holding each tight as
they wound down from the heights they'd achieved. His lips trailed
over each face, delicate touches of lips to brows, eyelids, cheeks,
anything to show his love at that moment, his gratification despite
his own distinct lack of release.
Duo slumped forward, arms trembling as they wrapped around Heero,
breath still heaving. His mouth rested against one shoulder, and he
whispered softly. "Love, love you, love this, love everything, mmm
Then, to Heero's utter surprise, Duo collapsed completely. He leaned
back slightly, staring at the closed eyes and slack face for a moment
in silence. Glancing up he caught Pan's sparkling gaze and
smiled. "He fainted."
"Well," a slow grin spread across his face, "It was good for me too."
He eased out of the dead weight that was suddenly pulling him
forward, letting Heero catch the boy. "What do you say to another dip
in the pool and a move to the bedroom?"
"Perfect." Heero lifted Duo slowly, arms wrapping around the limp
body of his lover. He stood, carefully walking towards the now
starlit pool, stepping around lounges and potted plants. He could
hear the tapping of Pan's hooves as he too stood and followed, a
slight limp apparent from the unsteady sound of the clacking. Heero
chuckled, gently easing into the pool, still cradling Duo against his
chest. "Sounds like Duo isn't the only one worn out."
"Mmm, I have to admit, it's been a while since I've had such vigorous
sport." Pan slipped in beside them, arms outstretched along the
ledge, a faint tapping heard just below the water. "He reminds me of
them." He said softly after a few minutes of silence.
"You still miss them, don't you?"
"Everyday, nothing can ever compare. Though, your little lover is
quite good, enjoyable. I'm happy for you. I always wondered if you
would find that love that would help you to escape from the bottle."
He reached over and trailed a finger down Duo's slackened jaw. "He
does seem perfect for you."
"He is, he's everything I never knew I was looking for." Heero smiled
fondly down at the sleeping face, his arms tightening slightly. "He
makes everything better, all those centuries of being alone, he makes
them vanish from my mind."
"You've become rather sappy my friend."
"Love can do that to you."
"Heero," Pan's face grew serious as he leaned closer, "I'm sorry
about everything that happened, I never thought you would be the one
to pay the consequences. I didn't believe he'd be capable of doing
something like what he did to you."
"I can't say that it's alright, but, I forgive you. It wasn't your
fault. You didn't know he'd do such a thing. Besides," His lips
twisted in a bitter little smile, "We should have known the goddess
of love would know just how to distort something and show it in the
worst possible light."
"That we should have. The bitch." Pan's green eyes actually started
to glow, a fire seemingly lighting them from within. "All this
forgiveness, how can we forgive her?"
"You just do." Heero said with a shrug. "After all, what else can you
"Put her into a spelled bottle for a few millennia?" Pan said with an
"Show Venus some of the times she's been unfaithful?" Heero said with
an equally vicious look.
"Just forgive her." Duo said in a soft mumble, burying his face
against Heero's shoulder and snuggling closer. "Forgiveness is the
hardest thing to do, and yet it's also the easiest."
"Hmm, you're awake then?" Heero asked, smoothing back the wet hair
that covered most of Duo's face.
"Mhm, just tired. Was listening to you two." He said sleepily,
struggling to sit up in the embrace Heero held him in. "By the way,
you're brushing my hair when we're done here." Duo said with a small
glare at the mess his hair had become, strands of it floating in a
fan over the tiny pool. "Oh, and Heero?"
"It's your turn next."
"My turn-oh!" He jumped as a hand wrapped around his still painfully
"And on that note, let us adjourn to the bedroom." Pan said lightly,
slithering over the ledge of the pool and picking up a small pile of
the fluffy towels. He reached down, handing one to Duo as he too
crawled from the pool.
"I'm going to kill you for the mess you've made of my hair." Duo said
with a glare at Heero where he still sat in the water.
"Does it really bother you that much?" Pan asked curiously, reaching
out to run his hand over the lank wet strands.
"You have no... what are you doing?" Duo turned around, trying to see
the hair Pan was holding.
Duo stood stock still as the demi-god began running his fingers over
and through the wet mass of hair, almost as if combing it. As each
strand passed through his hands it dried and smoothed, becoming
instantly brushed and shiny. In a few moments, it was all done,
feeling and looking as if it'd just gone through a salon. "That's a
"I'm just full of surprises." Pan said with a grin, turning Duo
around and bending down slightly to kiss him.
"I'll say." Was the breathless response after a few seconds of soft
kisses. "I'm afraid I only know a few tricks so far."
"Mm, and most of them taste bad." Heero quipped, nabbing a towel and
wrapping it loosely around his waist.
"You're never going to forgive me for that apple, are you?"
"Probably not, get back to me in a few thousand years and maybe by
then I'll have forgotten it." He smiled, pulling Duo close and
enfolding him in a towel. "Besides, you have other... qualities that
"Oh?" Duo tilted his head as Heero's mouth found a sensitive area on
his neck and began nibbling.
"Yes... " Laughing he slung Duo over his shoulder in a quick movement
and began walking towards the doorway. "I'd like you to show me one
of those qualities in a few moments."
Duo growled, trying to wiggle out of the hold Heero had him in, then
gave up and settled for smacking the rear end that flexed below his
"No, *he's* the beast." Heero said chuckling and pointing behind them
at Pan who followed at a short distance.
"I resemble that remark."
"So I've noticed."
"I'm going to have to agree with Duo, it's your turn next Djinn boy."
"You see me quaking in fear."
"Actually, no, I don't."
Heero shrugged, "Ok, so I'm not."
They reached the bedroom, Pan flinging open the door and gesturing
inside. "My boudoir." He said with a short bow.
Pale green curtains hung in front of the windows, the round mattress
in the middle of the room, reminding Duo of the harem chamber in
faraway Istanbul. Plush brown carpeting covered the floor, Pan's
hooves muffled by it. Heero tossed Duo onto the bed to land in a pile
of pillows and sheets, legs akimbo, and hair flying everywhere.
"I give that landing a 6.0," Pan said, a little white card appearing
in his hands with the numbers `6.0' on it. He snapped his fingers and
the card disappeared. "And now Djinn boy, I think it's time for you
to get screwed silly."
"I second that vote!" Duo yelled, sitting up and dragging Heero down
into the mass of tousled sheets. He rolled over, straddling Heero's
waist and grinning down at him. "Are you ready?"
"Always." Heero said with perfect seriousness, and then easily
reversed their positions in the blink of an eye. "The question is,
are you ready?"
"Well I'm definitely ready." Pan said, climbing onto the bed and
rolling them both over to lie on their backs. He pulled Heero onto
his lap, wrapping his arms securely around him and nuzzling his
neck. "Hmm," he glanced up at Duo, quirking an eyebrow. "You take
front I'll take back?"
Duo winked, tapping his chin thoughtfully. "Oh, I don't know... " He
stood up, walking around the two of them and making little `hmming'
noises for a moment.
"I will not have you forcing me to walk crooked for the next few days
Pan." Heero growled, kneeling up and wrapping his arms around Duo's
legs. "You always feel the need to be absolutely huge inside of me."
He cast a brief glare in the goat boy's direction.
"I can't help myself, I always loved to hear you moan the way you
do." He trailed a finger up the back of one taut thigh, noting the
quiver of muscle that followed it. "Besides, you like it, you know
Duo glanced down, smiling at the top of Heero's head where it was
pressed to his thigh. "What do you say to a Pan sandwich?" He prodded
Pan's arm with a toe. "But you have to promise to be good."
"I'm *always* good."
"I didn't mean it *that* way. You and your magically growing dick are
just going to have to remain normal. I don't want to hear Heero
complaining for the next few days."
"We could always have a Duo sandwich."
"You've already had two of those!"
"But they were so tasty."
"Suffer," Duo ran his hand through the unruly hair that was grazing
his thigh. "Besides, I like to hear him moan too."
"Why Duo, does this mean you want to *wash* my back?" Pan said with
perfect innocence, batting his long lashes coquettishly.
"Amongst other things." Duo said with a grin, gently kicking the demi-
god backward onto the bed. He knelt down, threading his fingers
through Heero's hair, kissing him softly. "I want to see you taken
Heero, I want to see the look on your face, hear those moans I know
you'll produce." He looked into the cobalt eyes, always containing
that added depth that no human eyes ever could. "Will you do it for
"Of course." Heero jumped at the feel of another set of hands
coasting up his hips and back. Turning his head, he met Pan's eyes,
his glare melting into a grin despite himself.
"See Duo? He does like it, even when he protests." The goat boy said,
pulling Heero backward and twisting him around so that they faced one
another. "After all, what's not to like?"
"A dick the size of a large vegetable?" Heero asked dryly, wiggling
his hips as a finger slipped between his cheeks and teased. Slowly it
slid inside of his body, barely moving back and forth within him.
"Oh, like you're small." Pan said sarcastically.
"Compared to the `lengths' you go to? Yeah, I am."
"This time I promise to be smaller." A wicked little grin lit up the
demi-god's face, another finger opening and stretching Heero. "Now
spread your legs like a good djinni, and hold still."
Duo lay reposed on the bed, watching in delight as Heero followed
instructions, legs spreading wide and to either side of Pan's. His
hands clung to the boy god's shoulders, body shivering as he rode the
long, slim fingers that worked inside of him. Then he froze as they
slipped out of him, muscled straining to keep his body still as Pan
prepared to enter his body with more than mere fingers.
Pan grinned at Duo, directing his gaze at his lap, and wagging the
tiny little penis that sat there. "Not too big, eh Duo?"
Duo laughed, realizing the god boy's intent. "No, that looks just
fine." He stifled a giggle as Heero craned his neck, trying to see
what was so funny. Duo crawled over to them; turning Heero's head the
other way and laying a light kiss on the side of his neck. "No
peeking." He reached a hand down, helping to guide the little, erect
shaft inside of his lover, trying not to burst out laughing when
Heero wiggled his hips and asked if it was in yet.
"It's in Heero," Pan chuckled, falling backwards onto the bed and
raising his hips in a pumping motion.
Heero stared incredulously down at him. "It is not... is it?"
"It is," Duo managed to gasp out, before falling backwards and
covering his mouth, trying desperately to stop the howls of laughter
that were threatening to burst from him.
"You know I didn't mean to make it *this* small!"
"Well, you were the one complaining."
A silent glare met his grin, "Oh alright... you're sure you want it
"Ok, but you asked for it." Both bodies stilled, Duo watched in
fascination, as Pan's cock began growing, Heero's body tensing as
what had been small inside of him began to become much larger. A low
moan fell from Heero's mouth, his head rolling back, hands gripping
tightly. Duo watched as even his toes curled, calves and thighs
clenching, the slide of muscle beautiful to behold. He lay beside
them, idly caressing himself as he observed the expressions, and
movements, listened to the sounds that kept bursting from Heero's
mouth with each thrust.
"You... are such a... " Heero moaned as Pan drove into him, "A... uuhhn...
bastard... " He glanced down, meeting Pan's gaze. "I'm going to get you
for this... " He managed to say.
Suddenly the demi-god's body arched off the bed, a howl escaping his
mouth. "That's not fair!"
Duo tilted his head, pausing in his idle stroking. "What?"
"He's... ghosting... " Pan's hands fluttering uselessly, body contorting as
he seemed to be thrusting back as well as up.
"Ghosting?" The longhaired boy asked, crawling closer, wondering what
on earth had happened. One of Pan's hands shot out, capturing his
wrist, and suddenly Duo knew what ghosting was. He fell back,
completely stunned as he felt as if he were pumping into Heero and
yet being thrust into by Pan. Like a circle of sex, only no one held
him, there was nothing near his body. But he could feel it, feel the
heat between his legs, inside of him, moving, opening, the most
pleasant of invasions. His mouth opened, only harsh breathing able to
escape, his fingers twisting in the sheets.
"You like... that... Pan... " Heero asked in a rough whisper, lifting his body
and slamming back down, riding hard and fast, knowing he might regret
such carelessness later, but loving the feel of it at the moment. The
knowledge that with each penetrating slide Pan was feeling it inside
of his body as well, his face a mask of euphoria, green eyes wide and
"Oooohh... I can't take much more... " Duo gasped, writhing uncontrollably,
his body contorting as the feeling increased. He felt as if he would
explode from so much sensation, an overload for the sensual senses.
Pan's body moved like a well oiled machine, hips pistoning up and
back, fingers leaving marks where they gripped Heero's hips. His
teeth were clenched, his expression filled with concentration. It was
like some bizarre competition to see who would expend themselves
first. Who would last the longest, hold on to his sanity the most.
Abruptly Duo gave in to the feeling, letting it wash over him, drown
him, he twitched helplessly in the throes of orgasm, jets of release
spattering his chest and stomach. His eyes rolled back into his head,
body going limp, chest heaving from exertion.
Heero felt it as an echo through the ghosting, the connection of
spirits that coursed through them all letting him be aware of the
absolute pinnacle his lover had reached. His mind collapsing from the
overload, body forced downward from it. His lips parted, mouth
opening wide as he at last came, the tension tightening his entire
body, and then letting it fall. Despite the deep exhaustion that flew
over him, he managed to thrust down one more time, a savage growl
filling the room as Pan climaxed inside of him. Then, with a soft
sigh, Heero succumbed to his fatigue, eyes closing as he passed out.
Pan lay for a few moments, caressing one of Heero's hips, humming to
himself in delight. Gradually he shifted the dead weight of the Djinn
off himself, sliding the two lovers beside each other and chuckling
at the little smiles that graced both faces. He trailed his fingers
over each face, feeling his own deep tiredness creep over him. It had
been a very busy night he decided with a grin, easing off the bed to
go rinse himself. He glanced back at the two sleeping forms, laughing
quietly as he left the room.
Duo came to himself with a start, his eyes blinking rapidly as the
memory stopped playing within his mind. His mouth opened and closed
soundlessly, hand clenching around Pan's where it rested against his
cheek. "Th-that's what happened?"
The goat god nodded, a sly little grin twisting his lips. "Yes,
that's what happened. I really don't know why Heero's so angry about
it." He smiled sweetly at the frown on Heero's face, and then patted
Duo's cheek, winking at him.
"I'm angry because I knew I'd be sore today!" Heero growled, wincing
as he tried to shift into a more comfortable sitting position.
"Why didn't you let me remember this before?" Duo asked, trying not
to smile at Heero's peevish grunts of pain.
Pan shrugged, "A precaution. But you seemed not to mind the memory
all that much."
"I didn't! Though... " He glanced at Heero, "Maybe you shouldn't have
let Heero remember."
Heero swatted at him lazily, and then turned a fierce gaze on the
goat god. "Oh, I don't think I'm the only one who's a little sore
today, hmm Pan?"
"Shut up you Djinni slut!" Pan winced as a hand smacked resoundingly
against his ass. "Ouch!"
Duo collapsed in a fit of giggles, one hand shakily pointing at the
glaring demi-god. "You...Hhaha... you... hehe... you... " Was what managed to
come out of Duo's mouth where it pressed into a pillow.
Pan grabbed the wagging finger, pulling it to his mouth and kissing
it. "Ok, fine, so I'm a bit sore too... but, I see you're not Duo." His
smile widened into a predatory grin. "What do you say we have another