Title: Lazy Sunday
Recipient:
chester_no_mikoRating: R for Really Dirty.
Warnings: None.
Summary: None.
Author's Notes: None.
Author:
andymere Heero was not a morning person. He would stay up until two am, and wake up at one pm. While Heero was in college, it was a completely normal schedule for a student, but it seemed to stick well into adulthood. Now, unless he was going to work at the computer store, he would sleep until past noon. In fact, without an alarm, he was impossible to wake. So Duo concocted a plan so genius, it would really suck if it backfired (he really hoped it wouldn't backfire).
Duo looked at the blue clock on the wall, its face had lazy clouds and the hands had stars as pointers. 10:32am, perfect. Duo started gentle, by pressing a kiss onto Heero's lips. Heero mumbled, but continued to sleep. Duo deepened the kiss, and then moved to the corner of his mouth, sucking gently on a lip, and moved across the jaw line in a lazy assault of warm kisses. Wrapping a hand around Heero's waist, Duo continued to place his mouth down Heero's neck and across his naked chest.
On the other side of Heero, Wufei got up on his elbow and looked curiously at Duo, unsure of the situation. As Duo kissed and licked Heero's hip bone, Wufei got with the program and began to nibble on Heero's earlobe. Heero grumbled and complained as Duo mouthed his balls, taking them in to his mouth with the greatest of care, and looking up to see the pink dart of Wufei's tongue as he licked up the side of Heero's neck.
As Duo eased the head of Heero's cock into his mouth, Heero squinted down at Duo, and a surge of pride and adrenaline rushed Duo from the small victory as he wrapped a hand around his own hardening cock. Wufei pulled himself closer to Heero, his hands gripping Heero's shoulder's firmly as he began a slow grind against his back. Heero let out a strangled moan at the assault from both sides, leaning back against Wufei's chest. Duo slid his arms around Heero's legs, feeling Heero's fingers combing through his hair, tugging and pushing, rocking softly into Duo's mouth, as if he were still trying to control himself. Duo pulled away long enough to lick the palm of his hand, getting his fingers nice and slick before continuing to wrap his tongue around Heero's shaft.
"You like that, don't you?" Wufei whispered against Heero's ear, his hand sliding up against Heero's neck, "You want me to fuck you, don't you? You want me to thrust my cock into that dirty little hole of yours, don't you? Feel my hard cock fill you up and make you scream?"
"Yes, yes!" Heero his voice pitched with arousal as Duo swallowed around his cock, "I want you inside me, I want you, Chang."
"Say it," Wufei said calmly as he tugged on Heero's hair, giving Wufei more access to his neck, "Say you want me to fuck you."
"Fuck, I want you to fuck me," Heero whimpered with pleasure as Wufei suckled on his neck.
Duo then wrapped an arm around Wufei's thighs, and pressed a wet finger against Wufei's entrance. Wufei jumped a little at the soft touch of Duo's finger, as it left a light trail of warmth up the paleness of his thigh. Feeling Duo explore him, inserting a single digit while moaning and choking on Heero's cock gave him shivers and caused his dick to throb and twitch as he pushed up against Heero's ass crack, thrusting against it. It was already slick with sweat and precome, which only made Wufei frantic for that release. He sat up, getting on his knees and moving down to Duo's feet and pulled Heero's round ass to join him. Heero lifted, and set both knees on either side of Duo's head, and leaned down onto the squeaky mattress on his elbows.
Wufei bent down to suck gently on Heero's shoulder, the small of his back, and to circle the pink ring of his ass, still slightly red from the previous night's activities, and slid his tongue in. Heero gasped, and thrust into Duo's mouth. Duo tended to moan like eight dollar whore, and feeling the moan form around his cock only made him more aroused, feeling Duo swallow around the tip with a slick tightness that could make his knees buckle, if Wufei weren't holding him up. And knowing that Duo was going to climax just sucking him off. Wufei slipped a flinger into Heero, and then a second, moving gently and pressing against Heero's inner walls.
Soon, the fingers left, and was replaced with Wufei, who pushed into Heero, who thrust into Duo's mouth. The rhythm of this kept, as if it were a silent agreement, the simple unspoken cadence of a long term relationship between them. The feeling of Wufei pressing deep into Heero, the raw, needy grunts from behind and sweat that dripped onto Heero's back coupled with Duo's wet mouth, lips pink and swollen and slick; it was all so much. Duo pulled at himself, listening to the gravelly tone of Wufei's voice and Heero's whimpers of being dominated, his stomach slick with sweat as he ran a thumb over the slit of his cock, and pressed an already wet finger into himself. He swallowed automatically as he brushed against his prostate, and inserted another finger.
Heero felt the pressure building in his stomach and he whimpered, coming into Duo's mouth. Duo came seconds later, his seed splashing against the back of Heero and Wufei's thighs. Wufei bit his lower lip, the taste of copper on his tongue as he pushed into Heero. He was so close!
After a few seconds of pushing and pulling, his hands on Heero's hips, pulling him up to meet his, teeth grinding because he knew it was just a breath away, Duo had pulled away from Heero and pressed his mouth against Wufei's pushing his tongue though the chapped lips and began to caress Wufei's tongue, locking them in a ridiculous dance of... Oh. The idea of Duo's tongue stroking against his suddenly pushed him over the edge, his vision going white as he moaned into Duo's mouth.
Simultaneously, all three crashed onto the bed together, spent. "Is this my new alarm clock?" Heero asked hopefully, "Because I think I could get used to this."