Title: Internet Connections
Author: Malfoy Merquise
Archive: http://absoluteyaoi.cjb.net
if you want it, lemme know.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 1x2, 1x2, ?x4 (it's a surprise, not really)
Warnings: Yaoi, Yaoi, Yaoi, Lemon, Lime, Lemon, Language, OOC?
Notes: I don't promote internet hook-ups, they're not safe.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my hentai mind. All characters belong to their rightful owners.

Internet Connections

"Are you coming with us tonight? I'm sure you could find a nice guy," Duo Maxwell asked his house-mate as he opened the front door to their apartment.

"No, that's ok. It's not my thing to go out like you guys do, but have fun," the blond spoke up and watched as his two house-mates left.

Heero and Duo were headed for a night on the town; whereas, Quatre was headed for a night home alone. The blond sat back on the couch and turned on the television. He flipped through the channels and found a good cooking show to watch. They were cooking oriental style food but focusing on rice.

As time passed and cooking show after cooking show came on, Quatre's eyelids began to feel heavy and he started drifting off to the dreamworld. Before he was completely gone, he found himself holding onto one of the couch pillows to help him ease into sleep. It had been a long time since he last cuddled with anyone and he wanted to. He needed to have someone to hold, and someone to hold him.

Quatre awoke to loud thudding. He knew what was going on but he'd never remembered Heero and Duo being this loud. It was still relatively dark outside which to Quatre meant it was still time to sleep.

He got off the couch and made his way to his room. On the way, he planned to knock on the door and tell the two lovebirds to quiet down a little. But, when he passed, he saw the door wide open.

Quatre stood there in shock, watching his two best friends fucking each other mindlessly. Duo sat up on his hands and knees with Heero behind him. Heero was leaning over Duo, kissing the braided haired boy's back, gently, as he pounded into the boy.

The bed posts slammed into the wall with each thrust. Along with the wall being slammed against, Duo let out loud moans of pleasure that soon became a chanting mantra of, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Quatre watched as Heero sped up the pace and Duo finally became lost for words. Duo sat up on his knees and yelled Heero's name as his creamy seed shot out over the bed.

Duo's arms wrapped around Heero's neck as he leaned back against the Japanese boy. Quatre could hear Heero whisper something in Duo's ear. Then Duo's violet eyes slowly opened and eyed the blond standing in the doorway.

"Did we wake you? You're welcome to join us if you like," Duo offered.

Quatre thought he was going to be sick and shook his head as he hurried to his room.

"Heero, I'm worried about him," Duo said and pulled away from his love.

Heero lay down on the bed and Duo lay beside him with his head on the Japanese boy's chest. "Yeah, me too," Heero replied.

"He needs somebody. It's been over a year now since he last went on a real date," Duo reminded his lover.

"He doesn't need just a simple date, Duo. He really needs someone to take care of him, protect him and love him," Heero told him.

"Yeah, he does, but he won't go out with us or anything to meet new people. It's kind of hard to meet people when you don't even leave the house," Duo sighed.

The two of them laid in their bed holding each other and thinking of a way to get Quatre to meet somebody. They knew that just taking him out was completely not an option.

"Why not a blind date?" Heero suggested.

"Yeah, but who are we going to hook him up with? Zechs and Treize are completely out of question since they're married. Wufei is totally hetero and Trowa's nowhere to be found," Duo told him.

"Yeah, we could always use a personals' line or something."

"Um, no. Don't think so. Remember what happened to Hilde when she called one of those?" Duo asked and shuddered at the memory.

Hilde had thought that her match would work. It turned out, the company messed up and sent her a shemale instead of the guy she was expecting. Neither Hilde nor anyone that knows the story trusts the personals lines anymore.

"Well, there's always the internet, we haven't heard anything bad about hooking up that way," this was the last suggestion Heero had.

"Yeah, we could give it a shot. But if he gets hurt. It's going to be your fault for giving me the idea. Got it? I'll start looking tomorrow... er... when we wake up," Duo finished.

Duo reached across his lover to turn off the lamp and returned to his position beside Heero to sleep.

"Have you found anything yet?" the messy-haired, Japanese boy asked.

"No, not yet. I've gotten into a chat room with people looking for other people. Nobody's talking," Duo replied.

Duo was going to play as Quatre for Quatre's sake, to help him find a lover. He was using the screen name £ost_§ong. Duo and Heero both thought the name was appropriate because of Quatre's love for the violin but Quatre hadn't really played it since his last boyfriend left him.

"Heero, this is hopeless," Duo was ready to exit the chat room. There was no hope of them finding what they were looking for here.

"Whoa, wait a second," Heero pointed to the screen at a new window that had appeared.

"Hmm, silent clown? Sounds interesting, let's chat, shall we?" Duo smirked.

Heero just nodded his head and placed a hand on Duo's shoulder.

£ost_§ong: Hi there!
§¡len+©lown: Hi!
£ost_§ong: a/s/l?

§¡lent+©lown: 18/M/Confidential

"Confidential? That doesn't sound good," Duo said.

Heero shrugged, "Maybe not but the 18, male part does. Keep talking to him."

§¡len+©lown: Are you looking for somebody in particular?
£ost_§ong: No, not really. Just someone that I could know romantically.
§¡len+©lown: Hmm, I see. Male or female?
£ost_§ong: Male

"What are you guys doing?" The two boys heard.

Duo looked behind him and there was Quatre standing and looking over his shoulder. Duo quickly turned back and closed the program.

"Nothing," Heero replied to the boy and put his arm around the boy's shoulders. He turned the boy around and walked him out of the room.

Duo stayed behind to see if he could go back and find the person he was talking to. All of a sudden, Duo heard a loud, "Ew!" come from the living room and footsteps running hurriedly followed by the front door opening and slamming shut.

Heero came in the room laughing.

"What the hell did you do to Quatre?" Duo couldn't remember the last time Heero laughed so hard.

"Told him we were searching the internet for used sex toys," Heero choked out.

"Ew, that's disgusting," Duo shuddered at the thought.

"You should have seen his face when I put it into detail. Haha, poor thing. Don't think he'll be using this computer for a while," Heero's giggling finally died down.

"That will help us quite a bit," Duo said. "It would also help if I could find this guy again."

Duo decided to search just for a few more minutes before he gave up looking for the guy and got off the computer. Both of the ex-Gundam pilots, for some reason thought that this §¡lent©lown was who Quatre was supposed to hook up with. Something just felt right about him. They had to get to know the §¡lent©lown better, before they trusted him, though.

They both couldn't wait until Quatre was happy again. They couldn't wait until Quatre actually was loved by someone whom he loved back. Both of them knew how great of a feeling that was.

Duo sighed, "What if we can't find him again?" He asked Heero.

"We will. We have to," Heero looked at Duo.

They knew they had to. They knew Quatre would be happy with this person. Whoever it was.

"Heero, he's on again," Duo called through the apartment.

Quatre was out frolicking somewhere, so the two in the apartment had nothing to worry about. Heero joined Duo and picked the American boy up, sat down and put him on his lap. Duo giggled.

"Back to business," Duo turned to the computer screen.

£ost_§ong: You've returned!
§¡len+©lown: Yes, have you been looking for me?
£ost_§ong: Yes. I want to know more about you.
§¡len+©lown: Likewise. You said you preferred a male over female, correct?
£ost_§ong: Yes. And what about you? Male or female?
§¡len+©lown: Male

"Yay!" Duo said out loud.

"That's good for us," Heero replied and nuzzled Duo's neck.

£ost_§ong: Are you looking for somebody in particular?
§¡len+©lown: Yes and no.
£ost_§ong: Why do you say that?
§¡len+©lown: If I find him that would be great but if I don't then there's probably someone else out there for me.
£ost_§ong: Who is this person that you're looking for?

It was silent on the screen for a few moments.

"Think that was getting in too personal?" Duo asked.

"No, he doesn't have to answer if he doesn't want to, does he?" Heero replied.

But he answered the question.

§¡len+©lown: Someone I knew two years ago and met soon after the war started.
£ost_§ong: Where did he go?
§¡len+©lown: I think he stayed where he was, I was the one who had to go. I had to go for work.
£ost_§ong: If you don't find him, what type of person are you looking for?
§¡len+©lown: Someone who's quiet, but knows what he wants.

Heero laughed.

"What?" Duo asked.

"Nothing, just thought of something," Heero replied. "Keep chatting."

§¡len+©lown: What type are you looking for?
£ost_§ong: The same type.
§¡len+©lown: I see. Well, I believe that's enough talk for now. If I see you again, we'll talk then.

Before Duo had the chance to reply, the §¡len+©lown left the room. Duo hung his head.

"We were just getting started," Duo whined.

"We'll find him again. I know we will," Heero replied.

"Yeah, I suppose you're right," Duo sighed. "What were you laughing at a minute ago?"

"Oh, just something I picked up on. And... if my instinct is right, which I think it is, Quatre will be very happy with this silent clown." Heero picked up Duo and stood him up then stood himself up.

"What? Um... ok. That's weird. What's your instinct telling you?"

"That I'm hungry," Heero smirked and left the room.

Duo followed Heero into the kitchen. Heero grabbed the grapes from the refrigerator then sat on the counter. He opened the bag and started popping he grapes into his mouth, one after the other.

"You're mean," Duo accused Heero.

Heero chuckled, "How so?" Heero asked.

"You won't tell me," Duo grabbed the grapes from Heero and went to sit down in the living room.

"I'm surprised you haven't figured it out," Heero followed Duo and stood behind him, with the back of the couch separating them. "Just pay close attention next time and I think you'll figure it out."

Duo nodded and Heero took the grapes back. Duo turned around and sat on his knees on the couch. He leaned over the back, reaching for the bag.

"Gimme them back," Duo begged.

Heero just shook his head and put his lips on Duo's. Duo quieted and accepted the kiss then pulled away and reached for the grapes again.

"No...," Duo was going to say 'No distractions,' but was stopped by another kiss.

Heero licked his love's bottom lip asking for entrance. Duo slightly parted his lips and Heero slid his tongue into the moist cavern. The braided boy knew what Heero was after and was happy to give it to him. He pulled away again.

"Where'd Quatre go? He sure is taking a long time and it's getting dark," Duo said, nearly breathless.

"I don't know, but he should be back soon," Heero replied.

"I hope not," Duo smirked and kissed Heero's lips again.

Heero picked Duo up and brought him to the backside of the couch. They made their way to their bedroom, not once breaking the kiss. Finally, they fell onto the bed. They were even louder this time, knowing they were alone. As they both climaxed, they heard the front door open.

Too out of it to move, Heero and Duo listened as Quatre made his way through the apartment. They heard the refrigerator door open then close. Then, the footsteps got closer to their room.

"Have fun?" Duo asked when he saw the blond walk past their doorway.

"Yup," Quatre replied then closed the door to his room.

Duo sighed, "Not too much longer and he'll be happy again."

"Yeah, I hope he'll last that long," Heero replied and rolled over then cut off the light. "Oyasumi nasai, koi."

"Oyasumi."

'They should be asleep now,' Quatre thought to himself.

He quietly got up and opened his bedroom door. Then went to Heero's laptop and turned it on. Next, he opened up the internet and went to the chat room he had gone to the night before, when he returned from being disgusted.

The night before he found a few nice people. They seemed to like to talk about the war. The guys he talked to were definitely pilot wannabes. Quatre thought it was funny because they had no idea what it was like.

The night before, right before he shut down the computer, Quatre found a slip of paper with the screen name §¡len+©lown. Tonight, he wanted to find that person. Quatre's screen name was blondrock.

Quatre opened up the people finder and typed in the screen name. Luckily, §¡len+©lown was on. Quatre clicked the screen name to bring up a new screen. The only thing that Quatre typed was "Trowa?"

The blond waited. His response was webcam view. Quatre cupped his hand over his mouth. "Oh my God," he said then almost burst out with laughs of happiness and surprise.

blondrock: Where are you? How are you? Are you ok?
§¡len+©lown: I don't really know where I am but I'm fine. More so now.
blondrock: What did you do after the war?
§¡len+©lown: I had to finish the circus tour for the year to collect my salary but then I left and sort of started to explore.
blondrock: Where do you think you are?
§¡len+©lown: Not far from you. God, I want to see you again.
blondrock: Trowa? Will you come to me?
§¡len+©lown: Yes, but we've got to wait until your room mates say something about it. We can't ruin their hopes of being heros again, can we?
blondrock: No, absolutely not. Dammit, how long is it going to take them?! I want you, Trowa.
§¡len+©lown: I want you, too. Hopefully it won't take them long.
blondrock: Right, yeah. Well, I should go before they wake up. So... until we meet again.

Quatre closed all the programs and turned off the computer. He went to his room and crawled into his bed. He didn't want to hug a pillow tonight, he was content. Slowly, he drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.

Quatre awoke the next morning and smiled to himself. It'd been a long time since he had last seen Trowa. They'd had a secret relationship throughout the war and when Trowa disappeared one day with out telling Quatre, that's when the depression first started.

As time went on, Quatre grew to think of Trowa less and less but he knew the feelings for Trowa would always be there. Eventually, Quatre met Trent. Quatre knew Trent was an ex-OZ member but he couldn't help liking him. Quatre had almost completely forgotten Trowa and then... Trent left. That's what led to Quatre's previous condition.

But, now that he'd found Trowa again, he knew everything would be ok. He just had to wait.

"Only a little longer," Quatre said to himself.

"Duo, get in here," Quatre heard Heero call.

"Maybe tomorrow. Maybe they'll set it up today. Maybe tomorrow," Quatre couldn't stop grinning.

"Duo!" Quatre heard again.

Then Quatre heard Duo's footsteps going down the hall.

"Heero, you didn't...," Duo said.

"No, I didn't do anything. I swear."

Quatre got out of bed and pulled a pair of jeans on over his boxers. Not worrying about a shirt, he left the room to go to the kitchen. He looked in the room with the computer as he passed it, no one was in there. The computer wasn't even on. He went into the living room and noticed Heero and Duo were there.

Also there, in the doorway, was the §¡len+©lown holding up a piece of paper with "§¡len+©lown" written on it.

Quatre gasped then made a run for Trowa. The blond threw his arms around Trowa's neck then jumped up and wrapped his legs around the auburn colored haired boy's waist. They held each other tightly and silence fell upon the group.

Heero and Duo stood there dumbfounded. Trowa and Quatre had their heads in the crook of one another's shoulders. They all stayed like that for the longest time until Quatre got down.

"What?!" Duo asked.

Though Trowa and Quatre both knew the answer, they were too far gone to paradise to be able to think clearly. Quatre held Trowa's hand as they made their way to Quatre's room. As soon as they were inside, Quatre closed the door and turned to Trowa.

Quatre assaulted Trowa's mouth with his own, leaving them both panting when it was over. Then the removal of clothes began. First, Quatre's jeans followed by Trowa's T-shirt. Soon, they stood gloriously nude, embracing and kissing each other.

The pulled down window shade gave the room the perfect amount of light and darkness. Neither of the boys spoke. Outside the door, Duo and Heero were at the end of the hallway staring at Quatre's bedroom door with mouths wide open in surprise. Neither of them had a clue as to what had just happened.

In the bedroom, Quatre jumped up on Trowa, wrapping his legs around his love's slim waist. Trowa's lips kissed Quatre's shoulder and neck. He put a hand on the blond's back while the other brushed against the boy's nipples, turning them to hard little nubs. Quatre threw his head back with a soft moan.

Trowa attacked Quatre's flesh with his mouth and walked them both toward the bed. Gently, he laid the blond on the bed then pulled away from the boy. Trowa admired his love. Soft blue eyes stared back at him. Surrounded by the blue sheets, the beautiful blond put his hands above his head, inviting Trowa back to him.

Trowa took the invitation and brought his head down, putting his lips around Quatre's erection. The blond arched his back into the sensation. He put his hands in Trowa's hair and moaned at the feeling.

"Don't stop," Quatre managed to blurt out before a muffled scream at the feeling of one of Trowa's fingers inside him.

Trowa slid another finger into the boy, putting the blond's senses into overload. He let out another scream, this time not so muffled. The feeling of being pleasured both inside and out, overwhelmed the boy. Trowa's mouth stayed around Quatre's erection while his head moved up and down. Quatre all of a sudden jerked his hips up when he felt Trowa brush against his spot.

"Trowa... I'm gonna...unh," Quatre tried getting out.

Trowa didn't stop until Quatre pulled his head up to meet lips to lips again. Both of their erections throbbed, waiting for release.

Quatre turned them over and straddled Trowa's legs. He leaned over to the night stand drawer and pulled out the abandoned tube of lubricant. The blond put some on his fingers and then started to stroke Trowa's member then slowly, Quatre lowered himself on to Trowa. The boy rode his hips, up and down.

Trowa took Quatre's hands in his and put them above his head, on the bed. This caused Quatre to lean forward. Their lips met again and they moan into each other's mouth.

The feeling of Quatre's inner muscles squeezing and relaxing around his member, caused Trowa to break the kiss and moan loudly as he filled Quatre with his seed. Quatre bit his lower lip and gasped when he felt his release starting.

The room remained silent for the next few moments. Then finally, Quatre laid his head limply on Trowa's chest. Trowa brushed his hand through the blond tresses before him.

"Good morning, my love," Trowa said then the room fell silent again.

Heero's instinct was right.

~OWARI

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