>> >>"Did you have trouble getting away from the >>circus?" Quatre asked, >> "I bet he did," Duo snickered.  "I can just see Catherine chasing after him with a soup ladle." "She apologized for chasing you off," Trowa said calmly, looking at Duo.  "She was concerned for me.  Normally she isn't so controlling." "Maybe," Quatre said, frowning a bit.  "But she was *very* controlling at the time.  I thought she was going to attack me when she ran me off.  She can be a little scary when she's angry." "Tell me about it," Duo said. Trowa sighed.  "She's outspoken, that's all." "And a little possessive," Quatre muttered beneath his breath.  "And overprotective, and disapproving, and controlling, and-" "She likes you," Trowa said.  He patted the blonde's back.  "She just doesn't want to tell you yet.  It's her way of paying you back for keeping me away from her so often.  That's the way she is." "If you say so," Quatre said.  He didn't look the least bit convinced. >> >>trying not to squirm when the boy sat beside >>him. >> "Jeeze," Duo said.  "The guy sits beside you and you're already squirming?  You don't have much self control, do you, Quatre." "It's not real," Heero reminded them. "Exactly," Quatre frowned.  "And I'll have you know I never squirmed around Trowa.  If anyone was squirming, it was him." Duo snickered, and even Wufei turned to raise an eyebrow.  Trowa ducked his dark face in silence. >> >>Trowa had been muscular when they'd met during the >>last revolution, >> "But now he was back to being scarecrow boy," Duo finished.  Two dark glares hit him from the other side of the table, and he giggled a bit.  "Um...I was wondering about that - how much weight you gained after the war.  Did you start working out or something?" "Cathy makes rich soup." Quatre smiled, sending a knowing look at the serious boy.  "And I'm sure she took fattening you up as a serious task." "That's what she said," Trowa admitted, his tone neutral.  Duo laughed.  "I really need to go see her again.  Maybe she won't yell and run me off this time."  Trowa frowned at him, but he waved the comment aside. >> >>but he'd managed to forget exactly how much the >>boy affected him. >> "I don't see how I could forget," Quatre said, frowning at the text.  "Trowa affected me the first time we met.  He's always had that effect on me." "I think it means the hard-on," Duo said, smiling helpfully.  "You know, the 'effect' that has you squirming on the bed." "You like that description, don't you." Duo blinked, turning to look at Wufei in surprise.  "Hey..." "You're the one who keeps talking about it," Wufei sniffed.  "Pervert." "Virgin." Wufei glared, heat flaming his face.  "Shut up." >> >>"Not really," Trowa answered, eyes on the pale >>boy. >> "Whose eyes?" Duo asked, raising an eyebrow. "Don't be literal," Heero said.  "It's obviously Trowa's eyes.  And before you say it, no, it doesn't mean his eyes are lying on Quatre." "Eh...I'd hope not."  Grimacing a bit, Duo shuddered.  "That would be nasty." Quatre smiled, shaking his head at the boy. >> >>"I've been restless since the last time we fought. >> "Fantasizing, daydreaming, falling off the lion because he was so busy thinking about Quatre squirming for him."  Duo nodded knowingly.  "I've been there." Heero's eyes narrowed and he sent the boy a sharp look. "You've fantasized about Quatre squirming for you?" Duo choked.  "No!  I meant being restless without a fight to distract me.  I'd never fantasize about Quatre - he's not my type." "I'd hope not," Quatre sniffed. "You're not my type either." "Oh, fine," Duo drawled, "be snooty about it." "S-snooty?!" Trowa smirked, patting a light hand on Quatre's shoulder.  "Just a little." "Trowa!" "Heh, look at that," Duo smirked, "a lover's spat." "Stop provoking them," Heero said.  "The fic is more than enough." >> >>Besides, I had to come." >> Duo snickered.  "Yep, the fic is enough.  Trowa *had* to come.  It's not healthy to hold it in for too long - and it's painful, too." "Like you would know," Heero sniffed.  "You have no endurance." "What?!"  Duo bristled, glaring at his lover.  "I'd say an hour is plenty of endurance!  Not everyone can do marathons, you know.  You might be able to go all night, but you're not normal." "Hn.  You just like multiple orgasms.  You could build your endurance, but you don't bother to try." Wufei was turning bright red, and Duo sighed.  "Let's not talk about our sex life in front of Wufei.  He looks like he's about to get a little...squirmy." "I-I am not!"  Wufei growled, his hot face belying his words.  "Just shut up and read." >> >>"What? Why?" >> "Oh yeah," Duo nodded.  "Quatre's definitely a virgin in this one if he doesn't even know why a guy has to come." "Even if I were a virgin, that doesn't mean I'd be an idiot," Quatre said.  He frowned over at Duo.  "I was a teenager the same as everyone else." "Ooh...mental picture..."  A hand reached for his braid, and Duo smirked, snapping his head to the side just in time.  "Kidding, kidding!" >> >>Blinking, Quatre frowned as Trowa stood abruptly, >> "Jump him!  Jump him!" Heero moved quicker this time, a sharp tug enough to make Duo's mouth snap shut in a tight wince.  "It's a porno, he'll jump him whether you encourage it or not." Quatre blushed, a little angry as well as embarrassed.  "Really, Duo, you don't have to be so enthusiastic." "Can't help it," Duo sniffed, rubbing his abused braid.  "Heero jumps me all the time after standing abruptly.  I just figured this would be the same." "I'm not Heero," Trowa said, his tone calm. "Well I *know* that," Duo said sarcastically.  "You don't look anything like him." >> >>moving to the door. He was completely lost >> "Um..."  Duo looked around, pulling his braid over his shoulder just in case.  "Why is Quatre lost when all he's doing is sitting on the bed?  He didn't go anywhere." "Maybe it means he's 'at a loss,'" Heero shrugged.  "I told you not to take things so literally." "Right..." >> >>when the tall boy locked the door and turned, >> "Ah," Quatre murmured, his cheeks pink.  "This brings back memories." Duo raised an eyebrow, staring at his friend.  "Trowa locking you in a room with him while you're squirming on the bed?" "Will you stop with the squirming?!" Wufei growled, his face red.  "Perverted American." "Ah, you know you like the thought," Duo sniffed.  "Besides, you better get used to it fast.  Trowa just locked them in the room together and Quatre's already on the bed.  You *have* to know what comes next, even if you are a virgin." "Shut up." >> >>his green eyes holding him. "Trowa? Is something >>wrong?" >> "Yeah," Duo winced, "his eyes are holding onto you.  That's very wrong..." Heero sighed, not bothering to comment on how literal-minded Duo was.  Some things just wouldn't change.  "Be quiet, Duo." "Hey, don't be mean to me or you'll be jumping the couch tonight!" Trowa let out a soft laugh, making Wufei look at him in surprise.  But Heero's startled expression was definitely enough to make even Trowa react. After a second or two, Heero sniffed.  "Don't threaten me.  You wouldn't last two days if I slept on the couch." Duo's mouth opened for a moment, but he closed it again, not looking at Heero.  Wufei snorted at him and he glared at the boy.  "Oh, shut up." >> >>"I've missed you, Quatre." Nodding at the boy's >>surprised look, Trowa crossed the room to stand >>before him, >> "In front of," Wufei put in.  Duo turned to raise an eyebrow at him and he shrugged.  "It sounds better." "I guess." >> >>his red-brown bangs hiding one eye as he looked >>down into pale blue-green eyes. "I knew it wouldn't >>work, but I had to try." >> "What didn't work?"  Duo frowned, glancing over at Trowa as if the boy would have the answer.  "You locked him in, he's on the bed, you're alone - sounds like your plan worked perfectly.  The only problem is that Quatre isn't naked yet." Quatre gave him a droll look.  "Duo, I really don't think that's what he was talking about." "Yeah?" Duo said.  "Then what *is* he talking about?" The blonde boy stared at him for a long moment before dropping his eyes.  "I have no idea.  It doesn't really explain that." >> >>"I don't understand," Quatre whispered, blinking >>quickly at the intense gaze. "What are you talking >>about? Trowa?" >> "Got that much right," Duo smiled.  "Trowa's not making much sense right now." "Quatre's naiveté isn't making things easier, either," Heero commented. "It's just a story," Quatre frowned. "Maybe, but you're really timid here."  Duo smirked over at his friend.  "Whispering, fluttering your eyelashes at Trowa's *intense* gaze.  You're the picture of the sweet little virgin uke." Quatre's eyebrow twitched, but he managed not to snap at the boy.  Instead, his voice was a quiet warning.  "Shut up, Duo." >> >>"Quatre." Putting his hands on the shorter boy's >>shoulders, he took a deep breath. >> "And then went down on him."  A wadded tissue bounced off Duo's head and he pouted at Wufei's glare.  "Why'd you do that?" "Because you're an irritating pervert," the Chinese boy sniffed. "Eh, you just wish it were you on the bed."  Three sharp glares hit him for that comment, and Duo blinked warily at Quatre.  The sweet blonde looked ready to hurt him.  "Uh...j-just kidding!" "That was uncalled for," Heero said evenly.  His lips twitched, but he kept a sober expression. Wufei's face was bright red. >> >>"I thought I could leave, go back to the circus. >>But it didn't work. Even with all of the distance, >>I couldn't forget about you. You were always on >>my mind." >> "Just like I said," Duo smiled.  "Fantasizing about him, getting distracted and falling off that lion of his.  All because he was too busy thinking about Quatre.  Kind of sweet if you think about it." "It *is* sweet," Quatre said, giving Duo a warning look.  "But Trowa wouldn't be distracted that badly." The quiet boy raised an eyebrow but didn't comment. Duo noticed the look and smirked.  "And isn't that a line off a movie or something?" "Which one?" Heero asked.  "Going back to the circus?" "No, the 'you were always on my mind' part."  Duo wagged his eyebrows suggestively over at the pair.  "Trowa...you aren't taking pointers off some psycho abusive boyfriend, are you?  Next thing you know, Quatre will have you buried under a rose bush." Wufei frowned in confusion, looking to Quatre and Trowa.  But they had the same expression as he did, though Quatre was looking insulted at the 'abusive' claim.  He frowned at Heero.  "What is the idiot talking about?" "A movie," Heero said, shaking his head. "Practical Magic," Duo grinned.  "The author probably nabbed the line.  Though having Trowa use it...maybe it's saying he's going to be psycho in this story." "No," Heero said.  "This story came out before that movie.  The premiere date was on the site." Duo sighed in disappointment.  "Oh.  Guess it's just the song, then." >> >>"You mean...?" >> >>Hands tightening for a second, >> "On what?" Duo piped.  "Is he groping him already?" "Oh his shoulders," Heero said.  "Pay attention." "Spoil sport." >> >>Trowa slipped an arm downward, pulling the pale >>boy to him as his head dipped, lips brushing over >>Quatre's. >> "Pretty lame for a first kiss," Duo said.  He frowned over at Quatre.  "He did better than that the first time, didn't he?"  The blonde boy blushed and he raised an eyebrow at him. "Actually, I initiated our first kiss," Quatre said, his eyes downcast. "Really."  Duo smirked, enjoying the light flush on Trowa's cheeks.  "Guess they're both virgins in this fic." >> >>When he lifted his head, his breath caught at >>the wide-eyed look the boy was giving him >> Duo frowned, looking over at Heero.  "How does your breath catch on a look someone gives you?  That doesn't make any sense." "Why are you asking me?"  Heero frowned back at him.  "I didn't write it." >> >>and he took in the faint blush before his eyes >>locked on Quatre's parted lips. He was smiling. >> "Wait!"  Duo blinked at the text, raising an eyebrow.  "Was it a close-mouthed kiss or an open one?  It said he just brushed lips, but now his mouth is open." "What does it matter?" Wufei said, scowling at the boy.  "Quatre obviously liked it if he's smiling." "Of course I'd like it," Quatre sniffed.  "And for your information, Duo, it was a light kiss.  We took things slowly." "Yep," Duo nodded, "virgins." >> >>Trowa brushed his lips over him again >> "Over what part of him?  And why is he still doing lip kisses?  That's so lame."  Duo wrinkled his nose and shook his head.  "Boring." >> >>as his hands moved to undo the boy's shirt, >>pushing it aside as he ran his hands over >>that smooth chest. >> "Hands, hands," Duo commented.  "He sure does a lot at once, lip brushing, taking off the shirt and feeling him up." "Bad transitions," Heero nodded.  "It makes the actions run together.  That's probably why the story is so long - the sentences try to put too much in at once." "Well, at least he's stripping him."  Duo shot a teasing look over at Trowa.  "Pretty good with buttons if you can get him naked while you kiss.  The last time Heero tried that he ended up ripping my shirt." Wufei glared.  "I didn't need to know that." "No," Duo agreed, grinning at the boy.  "Consider it a gift." >> >>Swallowing Quatre's soft moan, >> Duo raised an eyebrow, his gaze moving from the text to Quatre.  "Moaning already?  All he did was brush your lips and touch your chest.  What are you, super sensitive or something?" Quatre's eye twitched, but he didn't quite glare.  "It's not really me, Duo." "I guess," Duo said.  "But it's an open mouth kiss now - if he's swallowing the moan.  He should have just slipped Quatre the tongue so he wouldn't have to worry about noise." "Or a gag," Heero said.  Duo rounded on him and he pointedly ignored the boy's glare.  "A gag would shut him up nicely." "Do it and die." >> >>he undid the clasp to his pants before stepping >>back so he could pull his own shirt over his head. >> "Well, that's just dumb," Duo said.  "Unbutton his pants and *then* stop to take off your own shirt?  Talk about wasting time.  It's not like Quatre would complain if he just got down to business." Quatre twitched.  "I would so complain," he said.  "I happen to enjoy seeing Trowa with his shirt off.  And I would never have sex with someone who was mostly clothed - it's degrading." Heero smirked, sending a look over at Duo.  "Sorry about that." With a glare at Quatre, Duo shook his head.  "Don't be.  Just because the virgin has to be all snooty doesn't mean I am.  I find you sexy whether you're naked or clothed." "Would you stop talking about your sex life?" Wufei asked.  He glared over at the two, but mostly at Duo. "Why should I?" Duo asked.  "We're reading porn - it's all about sex.  Get used to it." >> >>The blonde boy watched him, small breaths escaping >>his lips, >> "Close your lips!" Duo said suddenly.  "Quick, before they escape!" Heero snorted.  "Baka." >> >>and Trowa kicked off his shoes before pushing >>down his pants. >> "Great," Duo said.  "Now Trowa's naked and Quatre's still half dressed.  Must be nice to get to just sit back and let someone else do all the work." "Are you saying I just sit there during sex?" Dangerous pale blue eyes were on him, and Duo grinned warily.  "Um...no-no!  Not at all.  Heh..." >> >>The room seemed to grow hotter with the smaller >>boy's eyes on him, >> "Lasers."  Duo nodded knowingly.  "Quatre's secret power.  He can set a naked boy on fire just by staring at him." "Funny," Quatre said, his voice droll.  "Nice one, Duo." >> >>and he moved forward, pushing Quatre back so he >>sat on the edge of the bed. >> Trowa raised an eyebrow and frowned at the text.  "Am I supposed to be sitting on the edge of the bed, or Quatre?  I thought he was already sitting on the edge of the bed." "Maybe you're sitting in his lap," Duo smirked.  "You playing uke, Trowa?"  The green eyed boy sniffed. "Hardly." "Oh," Duo smiled, "I'm sure it would be hard.  That's the point." >> >>With his own shoes discarded, Quatre lifted his >>legs as Trowa helped him get rid of his pants. >> "Throw them away," Duo smirked.  "Won't be needing those anymore." "This is insulting," Quatre said.  "I meet him again after who knows how long and now I'm getting naked after only a kiss?  Is it really so hard to have a little dialogue, some discussion?" "No need for that in a porn," Duo said. "No," Heero agreed.  "Forget plausibility.  This is pointless smut." Wufei snorted.  "Smut." Duo laughed. "Yeah, but it's funny smut." >> >>He wasn't going to question anything, worried >>that the tall boy might stop if he spoke. >> "If he *did* stop, then it's better to do it immediately," Quatre said.  "As if I'd be so insecure as to stay quiet like that." "Well," Duo said, "you do tend to get passive a lot." "But not over something so important."  Quatre frowned sharply, visibly unhappy with the description of himself.  "We talked for hours before doing anything this serious." "It's not your life story," Heero reminded him.  "It's a fic about you and Trowa having sex.  Don't take it so personally.  Besides, it gets much worse." Quatre sniffed.  "I can't wait." "Me either," Duo grinned.  His cheerful expression got him a glare from his blonde friend, but it was worth it. >> >>His arms snaked around that muscular back >> "And here I thought Trowa was the flexible one."  Duo grinned when both Quatre and Trowa blushed. >> >>as he let himself be lowered to the bed. Then Trowa >>was kissing him, strong hands caressing his chest. >> "Kissing him where?" Duo asked.  "If this is the descriptive lemon, then it should be more specific than that." "Don't encourage this," Wufei scowled.  He was already looking a little uncomfortable. >> >>Letting out a low moan as his erection was touched,  >> "Here we go!" Heero sighed at his lover's enthusiasm.  A glance at Quatre found the boy turning a nice shade of pink.  He caught the boy's gaze.  "I'd shut him up, but I don't think Wufei needs a visual demonstration to go with the story." "No," Wufei said sharply, "I don't." >> >>Quatre pushed upward, pale blue-green eyes snapping >>open. His breath caught in his throat and he looked >>down as Trowa pushed his legs up and leaned over him, >>green eyes shining. >> Duo's lips quirked and he stared hard at Quatre, willing the boy to look up. The blonde was ducking his head, a dark shade covering his normally pale face.  "So you like to watch, eh?" Trowa put a light arm on Quatre's shoulders and frowned over at Duo.  "It's none of your business." Wufei muttered quietly, leaning forward to rip a kleenex out of the box nearest him. "Trowa, you move much too fast." "Makes you wonder about them," Duo said.  "Doesn't it." >> >>Licking his suddenly dry lips, he held his breath >>as he felt Trowa's silky hair touch his stomach, >>then the boy's mouth moved over him and his muscles >>tensed. >> Duo let out a discreet cough, not commenting on that one.  He ventured a glance around and wasn't surprised that no one was making eye contact.  Wufei was stemming a nose bleed, Quatre and Trowa both looking quite dark.  He gave a weak smile.  "Yeah," he said slowly.  "This is one of the descriptive lemons." Heero gave a soft snort, not quite a laugh but close. >> >>Tasting the soft skin surrounding the hardness >>in his mouth, >> "Yummy," Duo drawled.  "Tastes like chicken." Quatre choked, hiding his face in his hands.  His muffled groan was barely intelligible.  "Duo...!" "Actually," Trowa said.  "It tastes more like-"  A hand flew to cover his mouth and he looked over at Quatre's flaming face.  After a long moment the boy pulled away and he blinked.  "Nevermind." >> >>Trowa's hands moved to caress the boy's thighs, >>groaning when Quatre moaned and shoved upward. >> "Eh, I'd be choking if he shoved like that."  Duo blinked when Heero gave another snort. "That's because you have no control," Heero said.  His lover glared, but he shrugged.  "It's true." "So what are you saying?" Duo asked.  "That Trowa has better control over himself?"  His gaze snapped to Trowa and he raised an eyebrow at the boy.  "Do you?" Quatre stiffened, his blushing face lifting so he could glare at the outspoken youth.  "You'll never find that out, so don't bother to ask." "Sheesh, no need to get possessive."  Frowning at the boy, Duo leaned back in his chair.  "I was just curious." >> >>His eyes latched onto Quatre as he rubbed his tongue >>against the tip of the boy's erection, >> Duo smirked.  "Good thing he's not a cat or that would really hurt." Wufei blinked and turned to give the boy a strange look.  "How would you know?" Duo's eyes widened and he blushed.  "Not like that!  I just meant a cat's tongue is all rough and...and rubbing...that is..." "You'd do better not to speak," Heero said.  "Trust me." >> >>body reacting to the way sweet blonde >> "Oh, sweet," Duo said.  "I get it.  He doesn't taste like chicken, he tastes like honey.  Nice."  Quatre groaned, hiding his face again.  Trowa merely gave a small smile. >> >>looked with his head thrown back like that. Pulling >>back, he squeezed the boy's thighs lightly as >>Quatre's hands moved to the cup the back of his >>neck in an attempt to keep him where he was. >> Duo took on a playfully outraged expression, glaring at Trowa.  "Get your head back down there, bitch.  You want him to go zero on you?" Trowa twitched, but Quatre let out a muffled laugh from behind his hands. >> >>He ignored the soft, slightly disappointed sound >>the boy made and moved back more before taking him >>in again, >> "Now that's just rude," Duo smirked.  "I didn't think Trowa would be a tease like that.  Making him think he was done - playing with him like that." "Trowa's good at playing." The quiet comment came from behind pale hands, and Duo snickered when Trowa turned dark red.  "Thanks for the info, Quatre." "He is..." >> >>his hands angling the Quatre's hips upward as he >>took his length deep into his throat. >> "Playful *and* skilled," Duo said.  He blinked slowly, glancing over at the brown-haired boy.  "Were you really that good on your first try?  I was gagging for nearly an hour." Heero's face darkened and he carefully kept from meeting Trowa's questioning look.  "It was an accident.  Stop bringing it up." "Yeah," Duo sniffed, "you wouldn't say that if I'd grabbed your head and-" "Stop!" Wufei interrupted.  His voice was slightly nasal sounding since he had a tissue clamped to his nose, but his glare was sharp.  "I don't need to know that!" Duo glowered, folding his arms over his chest.  "Fine." >> >>Panting from the sensations Trowa's mouth was >>creating, Quatre let out a cry >> "Now that's just impossible," Quatre said suddenly.  His face was still dark, but he had a definite frown.  "I couldn't cry out if I were panting, that means steady heavy breaths.  A cry would break them and it wouldn't be panting."  Trowa nodded beside him, and he shook his head.  "Besides, if he'd only been doing it for a few minutes I wouldn't be that out of breath to begin with.  I *was* a trained pilot after all." Heero snorted.  "That's never made a difference to Duo.  You'd never know he had any training from the way he gasps." Duo bristled, rounding on the boy.  "I've never heard you complain about it." "That's because my mouth is busy, baka." >> >>as he was suddenly released, erection bereft >>of the tight warmth. He pushed himself up with >>a gasped breath, >> "It's the temperature shock," Heero said.  Duo sent him an odd look, and he nodded.  "Cool air after a hot vacuum." Duo sighed, a sad expression crossing his face.  "You even make smut sound boring." >> >>wide eyes seeking the tall boy and blinking in >>confusion when he saw him move to where he'd left >>his bag. >> "Oh," Duo said, mimicking Quatre's tenor.  "Whatever are you going to get out of your bag, Trowa?"  He smirked and looked over at Trowa, his voice dropping to a sarcastic drawl.  "I wonder." >> >>Caressing the muscular form with his gaze, >> "Should I even comment on that?" Duo asked, looking at Heero.  "Quatre has some very strange eyes in this story.  Not only can they change the temperature, but they can pet people, too." "His gaze," Heero said.  "But you're right.  A gaze can't caress anything." "Same difference." Heero opened his mouth to remark on the boy's poor choice of words, but changed his mind.  He didn't feel like going into Duo's grammar right now. >> >>he flushed eagerly as Trowa turned and smirked, >>a tube of lubricant in his hand. >> "And maybe he's *not* a virgin," Duo said.  He turned to raise an eyebrow at Quatre.  "How many tubes of lubricant had you seen before you had sex the first time?" "None," Quatre admitted.  "I wouldn't have recognized one even if someone gave a tube to me." "That's what I figured," Duo said.  "I wouldn't have either.  We used hand lotion the first time." Quatre nodded.  "Baby oil." "Who cares?!"  Groaning at them, Wufei shook his head.  "Why are you talking about that?  You two have no sense of decent conversational topics." "Like we need to when we're reading porn."  Duo smirked and rolled his eyes.  "Forget decency and get into the mood here, Wufei.  You might like it." "I doubt that." >> >>Embarrassment overcome by his eagerness, he shook >>his head. "Did you plan this?" >> "The author already said that," Heero said.  "When he blushed but was eager watching Trowa get the lubricant." Wufei nodded righteously.  "Redundant." "And of course he planned it," Quatre put in.  "The tube proves that.  I'd have no reason to ask." "Play nice," Duo said, waving at the others.  "It's just a porn fic.  Nothing has to be logical in those." "That excuse isn't working on this," Wufei sniffed.  "It's common sense." "Whatever." >> >>Trowa's eyes shone as he gently pushed the boy >>back on the bed, >> "When was I supposed to have gotten up?" Quatre frowned.  "I was already lying on my back." "Right where he wants you," Duo agreed, smirking at the boy. "You lifted when Trowa stopped," Heero said.  "The writing style makes actions hard to follow by running them into each other." "Oh." >> >>kneeling between his legs before bending down >>for a kiss. "This is why I came, Quatre. For >>you." >> >>"Oh Trowa..." >> "Trowa..."  Quatre smiled, scooting his chair closer to the tall boy and wrapping an arm around his waist, "This is so sweet.  You came just for me..." Duo snickered and shook his head.  "You two..." >> >>"Shh." Hands rubbing the boy's damp erection, >>Trowa's eyes glinted. "You'll love this, I >>promise." >> With a soft laugh, Duo nodded at Quatre.  "Guaranteed or you get your money back." Heero raised an eyebrow.  "I don't think that works with sex." "I wouldn't know," Duo said, giving his lover a wide smile.  "I've never been disappointed." "Good for you," Wufei grumbled, grabbing another tissue.  "Now keep it to yourselves." >> >>He twisted the lid off the lube, squeezing some onto >>his hand and tilting the boy's hips upward as he took >>him into his mouth again. >> "Some what?" Duo asked.  "And how could Quatre fit into Trowa's mouth?" "Don't be dense," Heero said.  "The real problem with this is that he should have taken the lid off the tube - the lube is what he squeezes into his hand." "Okay, but how hard is it to say he took Quatre's damp, eagerly trembling-" "It's descriptive enough without you adding to it," Wufei cut in. "Maybe I should rewrite it for you," Duo smirked.  "Your nose isn't bleeding nearly enough yet." "Don't worry," Heero said.  "Once it gets to one of his lemons he'll be unconscious from bloodloss." Wufei growled.  "I will not."  Somehow, he didn't look quite as confident as he sounded.