The sound of footfalls on the wooden stairs helped Quatre Raberba Winner stir
from his drug-induced slumber.
He glanced around and was shocked to find himself and his two lovers, Trowa
Barton and Chang Wufei bound and gagged in a small dark room. He took
inventory of his own status and discovered he was as naked as the other two
were but unlike them, he was bound spread-eagle on a low bed.
Trowa stood chained upright, skin glistening with some added oil which
highlighted his body's lean lines and the image sent a chill through the
Sandrock pilot. Desire and fear warring in his mind as he again congratulated
himself on having an exquisite lover.
On the other side of the bed, Wufei was also chained and glistening, but he
was kneeling on a cushion of some kind, knees spread wide, arms held down to
his sides by restraining rings set into the floor being connected to leather
All three were highly aroused and where the two had been oiled and were
wearing cock rings to insure that they would remain aroused without relief,
this had not been done to Quatre and he wondered why he had been spared the
oil treatment as well.
Trowa glared angrily at the situation and Wufei looked resigned. Quatre felt
he should be angry, but the other two looked so wonderfully delicious he had
trouble focusing. As he fought his own raging desires he looked up to see
their torturer as he walked into the room.
Stepping into the light which filtered in from a narrow dirty window set high
in the wall, Duo Maxwell looked like a vision from a fantasy about old-style
movie directors. He wore a jaunty beret cocked to one side, a megaphone in
one hand, a riding crop in the other, and very little more. His chestnut hair
flowed easily around him unrestrained and it caressed his silken chest and
drew the eye to the open top of his overly tight black leather pants.
The pants appeared too long, but they were so tight, Quatre wondered if they
were open simply for effect, and the sight of chestnut curls peeking out
there was effecting him strongly, it looked as if they simply could not close
around his slim hips. Why would the fashion-conscious young man be wearing
clothes that did not fit? It made no sense. But the overall, the view spoke
loudly to his lust and Quatre decided he didn't care.
"Ah, my pretties," Duo purred as he sidled up to each one in turn, kissing
them and caressing the straining erections on each. "Are you ready for your
"What do you think you are doing, Duo?" Quatre tried to retort hotly, but a
moan slipped out as the other kissed his mouth sensuously. "Release us at
once!" he gasped but didn't sound like he really wanted that either.
Smirking, Duo set aside the megaphone and pulled another ball gag out and
proceeded to strap it in place on the small blond's mouth to silence him.
"I don't think so, sweetie," Duo smiled as he patted him on the cheek
deprecatingly. "You are here for a reason and here you shall stay until I
decide I'm done with you." Hungry eyes took in each pilot before he added,
"And it will be awhile until I'm done with you! I have plans for you all!"
Stepping back once more, Duo admired them all and when he was sure he had
Quatre's undivided attention, he moved to Trowa. "Ah, Trowa, how wonderful
you look!" His smile was feral as he gazed at the tall pilot trying to decide
if he found much desire in the green eyes. After coming to the conclusion
that there was some but not enough, he leaned into the boy and began stroking
his cock with purposeful touches, feeling the other lean into his hand and he
knew it was going as planned. He smiled to himself as he tossed the riding
crop aside allowing it to remain unused for the afternoon.
A choked gasp from behind Duo let him know that Quatre was watching
everything he did. Expecting the blond to now be as excited as he could
afford to let him become so early in the game, he turned swiftly, pulling a
third cock ring from a pocket and sliding it on wrenching a moan of agonized
lust from the boy on the bed.
Wufei as well was breathing heavily having watched what was being done to his
lovers. "Did I forget you, Wufei?" Duo asked, moving around the bed to crouch
down beside the ShenLong pilot and stroking him as well. A moan escaped the
narrow lips as Wufei's eyes fell to the sight of tiny curls peeking out of
the black pants. He would never admit it, but there was something about a bit
of pubic hair being exposed that turned him on terribly.
Trowa watched appreciatively as Duo teased and played with both of his lovers
this way and a smile might have crossed his lips if they weren't immobilized
by the gag.
"Want you," Duo purred as he looked at all three. Sighing at the delay, he
left Wufei's side to collect a bottle of oil from a steaming cup of hot water
near the bed. Pouring a small amount into his palm, Duo smeared Quatre with
it and rubbed him until his skin shone. While he was at it, he also
stimulated the other pilot's nipples until they were painfully erect and
highly sensitized. Quatre squirmed in place wanting the talented hands to do
more than tease, but it was not to be.
Soon, Quatre was at the same state of raging arousal the others were and Duo
knew he had complete control over them all.
Holding the megaphone to his lips haphazardly, he proclaimed, "When the music
starts, I want action! Let me see some emotions, people!" He flipped the
stereo remote nearby to "on" and music began to play. A softly seductive
melody played and he returned to stimulating each boy directly.
With a hand on Trowa's cock, he stroked and moaned softly as he bent to take
a single nipple into his mouth, glad he had thought to use flavored oils.
Granted, he was curious how the tall pilot tasted without it, but that could
wait. He had this opportunity now and was limited by what was planned, so he
had to stick with the plan. Pulling his hand tightly across Trowa's straining
erection, he knew the boy could not take much more and he regretfully turned
his attentions elsewhere. As he headed for Quatre spread out on the bed, he
remarked, "Well done, Trowa! You have earned a lead role for your
Green eyes danced merrily at the news; Trowa had wondered how to avoid being
designated uke by the braided American, and it appeared he might have
achieved it. Duo never told him that he had orchestrated all of their
interactions in advance and it was just as well.
Kneeling on the bed across Quatre's bare chest, Duo took a risk. "Quatre," he
warned, "I'm going to take your gag off and kiss you if you promise to behave
properly for the director! Will you?"
He watched intently as aquamarine eyes searched Trowa's and then Wufei's
seeking permission for what might have been seen as a betrayal of the trio's
unity. Finding what he needed in their eyes, he turned back to Duo and nodded
enthusiastically. Quatre loved the feel of lips on his body and even kissing
was good, so he was willing to do whatever Duo demanded just to cut the edge
of his need.
"Good! But fail to obey and it goes right back!" Duo warned as he unhooked it
and quickly covered the lips with his own allowing no comment whatsoever from
Leaning into the passionate kiss, both boys were soon breathless and lips
were swollen. Quatre had taken advantage of the situation and had probed the
other boy's mouth longing to discover the taste and sweetness which hid
behind the eternal smile. He was not disappointed.
"Whoo!" Duo finally breathed heavily, breaking the kiss and licking his lips,
"you are intense, Q!" Grinning he brushed one more kiss over the swollen lips
then replaced the gag to Quatre's disappointment. Seeing the sadness and
question in the eyes of the boy he was about to leave, Duo remarked, "Don't
worry! That was great! You, too, get a starring role!"
Quatre might have smiled at the praise, but he was actually disappointed. It
was always difficult for him to insure his position amongst the others on the
rare occasion all three engaged in sexual activity simultaneously. They loved
doing it that way, but it was hard on them, since both he and Wufei preferred
uke to seme, a situation that provided Trowa with far too much activity, but
he would never complain about his two lovers' voracious libidos.
Moving to Wufei, he knelt down and looked him in the eyes carefully. He was
not pleased with the pain he found there. "Wufei? I want to release you, but
you, too, must promise to obey me! Will you do that?"
Onyx searched emerald and aquamarine before a single nod told Duo that he
agreed to the terms. Unsnapping the restraints quickly, Duo released the
other boy who slumped into his arms and screamed in agony as his bent legs
tried to straighten. Quickly releasing the gag as well without asking for any
promises whatsoever, Duo cradled his friend gently and kissed him deeply
distracting him from the pain he felt.
Kissing him constantly, Duo found himself reacting strongly to the warm body
in his arms and he quickly moved to stretch the other out flat on the bed
next to Quatre.
Moving carefully, Duo spread the other boy's legs and moved his hand down to
tease at the tender flesh hidden there. This distraction was quite effective
for several things and soon all four young men were moaning or whimpering
their desires. Taking a moment to free an arm, Duo reached once more for the
oil and unhooked Quatre's restraints as well.
He took some of the oil himself and gave some to both boys on the bed. Quatre
had removed his own gag in the mean time and then turned towards Wufei who
lay facing him on the bed. Working in near silence, Duo began to prepare
Wufei to be taken even while Quatre was being stroked deeply with oil slick
fingers by the Chinese pilot.
Soft moans told Duo that both were nearly ready, so he rose to free Trowa.
The tall pilot never said a word as he removed the gag and very nearly
attacked the violet-eyed boy's mouth, kissing him roughly before leaving him
to focus on the tableau on the bed.
Before Trowa's eyes was a sight which never failed to leave him breathless.
Two handsome young men were pleasuring each other thoroughly, both mindless
of outsiders, lost in a world of sensual joy.
First, he moved to the far side of the bed and rolled Wufei onto his side
facing away from Quatre, kissing him and eliciting a moan as the Chinese
pilot mentally prepared himself for the emotional onslaught that came with
their lovemaking. Back on the other side of the bed, Quatre greeted Trowa
with a deep kiss and warm hands which stroked the waiting oil onto the oaken
erection which quivered erotically. Then, Trowa gently moved to gather Quatre
into his arms for a lingering kiss, then turned the boy so his back was
firmly against his own chest and Quatre's arousal brushed Wufei's ready
entrance, eliciting a small whimper of anticipation.
Duo helped to guide the three bishounen's movements so that Quatre penetrated
Wufei while he was being slowly impaled by Trowa as well.
A collective gasp went through the trio as they pressed closely together
sealing themselves into what seemed like a single body. Trowa began to
establish a rhythm by withdrawing from Quatre's heat and then slowly plunging
back in, filling both boys at the same time. Soon a rhythm was established
and the bed was a mass of moaning sweaty flesh.
Duo stood alone against the wall where Trowa had been chained and watched
jealously. He wished he could join them on the bed, his own erection having
been ignored completely, but he had promised himself he would not participate
in the final act, preferring to wait for his own lover to return even if it
was several days away. His hand sunk low to the opening of the tight pants,
but he caught himself and stopped before he might have even allowed himself
the pleasure of release while watching the others. There would be time enough
for that when Heero got home and if it drove Duo crazy waiting then it might
be even better than usual when it did happen.
Soon, the trio on the bed neared completion, it didn't take much after Duo's
expert teasing and stimulation, and the sounds made Duo even harder.
Moaning, Quatre reached forward to grasp Wufei's erection and he pumped
strongly feeling the imminent release. "Hurry, Trowa!" He begged of the tall
pilot who understood and began slamming into him forcefully sending them all
over the edge. First to come was Quatre who had been the target of the entire
thing and he cried out unintelligibly trying to fit all three names of the
boys with him into his cry of bliss.
Wufei followed quickly, simply screaming and rocking his hips as he came all
over his lover's hand.
Trowa was nearly silent as he joined them, he was not one to make much noise
even during sex. He pulled the other two closer to him and holding them
motionless, he filled Quatre with his passion again expressing his love for
both when he joined hands with the blond around Wufei's trembling manhood as
the last sweet drops came forth.
Finally, they all slumped together in a tangled heap on the now dirty bed,
none of them willing or able to break their three-way union.
After they all relaxed a little, Quatre turned his head from nuzzling Wufei's
neck and finally asked the question which had plagued him from the very
beginning. "So, Duo, what brought all of this on in the first place?"
Duo grinned as he stretched and pushed off from the wall, his back hurt from
the whole episode. "Well, Q, Tro and Wu asked me to help give you a gift, and
this was it! We came up with the film motif and Trowa slipped something into
your lunch to knock you out while we got everything ready. Good thing you
came out of it when you did, though, poor Wu couldn't have handled being
chained to the floor much longer!" He grinned at his friend who was now
rubbing furiously at his leg where a cramp had formed.
Duo then assisted the others in getting themselves untangled and more
comfortable. While he did this the tight pants which had plagued him through
the afternoon became no longer tolerable. His friends were quite naked and it
seemed silly to be the only one pretending to be clothed any more.
After helping his "stars" move from their positions, Duo finally gave up on
his impractical outfit. Trowa's leather pants were too damned tight even for
playing a game in, and he was stripped bare as he kissed Wufei
apologetically. "Sorry, Wu-man, for your leg cramping up."
This was what had caused the Chinese pilot to cry out earlier, not the
intense pleasure of watching his lovers being pleasured by the talented
Deathscythe pilot which might have accounted for it. With help from the
others who moved to make room, the long-haired pilot stretched the other onto
the bed and began working hard to massage the tightness out using more of the
oil they had employed earlier.
"Mmm," Wufei moaned, closing his eyes as the painful cramp eased, "that is
great, Duo! Don't stop!" Duo chuckled and continued without any indication
that he had ever intended to stop in the first place.
"*Heero*?!?" Quatre suddenly gasped and Duo laughed.
"Yeah, right, Q! Try to get me to fall for that one!" Duo smiled as he
continued to massage the knots out of Wufei's calf muscle. "He's on a mission
until the weekend, I seriously doubt he is here to catch us doing *this*!"
"Hn." A dark voice growled from where Heero Yuy stood angry and tired on the
basement stairs. Duo glanced up at the familiar sound and nearly died.
"Saa, EEP!" Duo exclaimed, realizing how terribly exposed he was at this
point; he was naked and straddling the Chinese boy's body, himself still
obviously rock hard from lack of relief. "Heero! What are *you* doing here?
You weren't supposed to be back now!" Duo scrambled trying to find something
to cover his nakedness but it was far too late for that.
"Apparently, baka, it was a good thing I finished early and got here when I
did!" Heero had worked hard to get done ahead of schedule, he wanted his
lover badly but was not prepared for the scene in front of him. Frowning,
Heero added, "So, Quatre, not satisfied with two lovers and decided to take
mine as well?"
The blond blushed. That had never been his intention, he hadn't been
responsible for what was going on, but the thought had crossed his mind that
he needed to take Duo to bed himself and soon. "Um, well, Heero, no, that
wasn't what was happening at all!" Then he got an idea of how to spur the
Wing pilot into action instead of talk and he moved from where he lay to
drape himself across Duo's naked body and kissed him deeply, shocking Duo
completely. "But it is a good idea!"
Duo was blushing furiously, but Heero had already swept down the stairs and
had caught the braided beauty up in his arms, holding the now shivering naked
boy aloft tightly to insure he would not escape. "You, Duo, are *mine*!!!" he
growled at Duo and then turned to quickly carry him back upstairs to their
own room, his sudden arousal stretching the spandex painfully and bringing a
satisfied grin to Duo's face. The wait was indeed worthwhile.
The trio left behind all smiled, but Quatre finally giggled. "Well, guys,
thanks for my gift! That was spectacular!"
"You are most welcome," Wufei smiled kissing him deeply. "But don't you think
Duo will have a hard time explaining this to Heero? Especially with your
comment at the end there?"
Quatre just grinned as Trowa wrapped his arms around him. The tall pilot
calmly pointed out, "If there is one thing he can do well, Duo can always
handle Heero. And when he finds out what we were doing here, I would not be
surprised to be getting a request for the film repertory troupe to reconvene
for a performance for him, too!"
Quatre grinned evilly. Yes, a repeat performance with Duo as the star was a
good idea. It was a great way to even the score as well as show their
appreciation for him helping Trowa and Wufei carry out their plan.
The role of Director would change and Quatre felt he'd be happy to "train"
Heero Yuy in the ways of control any good director needed to employ. Very
1. This fic is dedicated to the incredible Jade! I may never be in her
category of pure sensuality in lemon writing, but without her work for
inspiration and as a standard for quality, I doubt I'd have the guts to do
this! Thanks, too, go to my friend and mentor, Jana! I am truly blessed to be
able to call each of these writers my friend!
2. Also, this is the first newly created fic for the new Millennium! The
chance of me doing as many stories as I did in December, 2000, is slim, but a
lemon as my first for the year isn'tt bad! Plus a bondage fic! Yummy!
3. Muse Credit Union: Erato, the Greek Muse of lyric poetry and mime and
honorary muse of lemons is in the house!!! SUGOI!
4. I've been asked by several folks to set up an alert system when
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Well? Am I allowed back into the world of fic writers after missing a week of
posting time? Onegai??? I've got other new stuff in progress, but my first
piece is up now so it should get on track soon! To my friends at the game,
yes, the relationship is different here, but don'tt worry about it! I still
like 5x3 a great deal!
Tell me how you liked this, all right? I need some encouragement after a less
than stellar holiday season!
Oh, did anyone want a sequel? Not sure if it would be desired, but it would
probably be more 1x2x1-oriented!
C&C's rewarded with happy little pilot chibis running amok!