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Disclaimers:

This is an NC-17 yaoi fic, if the idea of yaoi and/or homosexual activity offends you then, aside from the fact that you are obviously very small-minded and so at the wrong site, you should get out now, while you have the chance.

Don’t own, don’t ask, don’t sue

Pairings: progressively 1x2, 2x4, 1x4, 1x2x4. This chapter: 2x4

Duo: That was *good* can we do it again?

Rzeznik: Be patient! You’re with Quatre in this chapter.

Duo: Mmm, sounds like fun, huh Q-tip?

Quatre: *shoots Duo a sideways smirk* you just wait.

Rzeznik: Further to the earlier agreement about requests, I am perfect well aware that Trowa works in a circus, in which there are lions and various other interesting creatures. Do I need to say more? Just please don’t ask me to do that.

Trowa: You’re kidding me.

Rzeznik: Hey, it’s been done. Go to gwaddiction.com and look under the authors Jennie&Kim if you don’t believe me. I saw the warnings and ran screaming back to this site.

Trowa: Excuse me *gets up and leaves the room looking slightly ill*



Taster Sessions

(Part 2 of the “Three’s Company” quartet)

Heero set his empty cereal bowl down on the table and got to his feet, “I’m going for a bike ride,” he proclaimed to anyone in the room who was interested. Mostly to Duo who was sat next to Quatre on the sofa. Duo caught his hand as he passed and kissed it, “When’re you gonna-”

“Noon,” Heero interrupted. His routine three-hour Saturday morning bike ride. OZ never did anything on a Saturday. “Okay, baby,” Duo shouted. Heero shot him a glare over his shoulder as Trowa and Wufei were still in the room.

Five minutes later, Wufei got to his feet. “You know, I think Yuy’s onto something there,” he remarked, “I’m going to grab my bike too.” With that, he pulled a pair of thick leather gloves from the nearby drawer. The grips on his handle bars had gone and he last time he’d tried to ride without them, he’d cut his hands to shreds.

“Mind if I join you?” Trowa asked, “I’m not actually going to ride with you,” he added to the frustrated look on the Altron pilot’s face, “I was just going to steal your idea of a bike-ride.”

Wufei shrugged, “No skin off my nose, but it wasn’t my idea, it was Yuy's. So long as we don’t run into him, he shouldn’t mind.”

Duo cheered inwardly. He had the whole house just for him and Quatre for three whole hours! *Somebody up there likes me* he thought as Quatre tucked his legs up on the sofa and pushed his robe away from his legs, making his boxer shorts ride all the way up his thigh. Duo bit his lip and fought off the urge to jerk off to the vision of a very cute Quatre in very tight boxers.

He slowly eyed up the rest of the blond boy’s body, his sexy legs, his cute little feet, his chest, his face… his face wasn’t smiling. *That’s weird* Duo looked apprehensively at the Sandrock pilot’s face. He couldn’t believe what he seeing. Quatre looked really depressed. He never got depressed these days, his father’s death had been a while back now, and so had Wing Zero. But hey, they were Gundam pilots, they all got suicidal now and then.

“You okay, Quat?” Duo ventured, wondering if he could ‘cheer him up’.

Quatre looked up suddenly with a wide-eyed expression, “Me? I’m fine, Duo,” he said, fighting back a despondent sigh. Duo didn’t believe him for a second.

“Yeah right, and Heero’s very talkative when he’s on a mission! What’s wrong, Quat,” he said, putting his arm around him in a stupidly overfriendly gesture, “You tell your old buddy Shinigami, huh?”

The blond boy shook his head, “It’s nothing, really Duo,” he sighed, “I guess I’ve just been feeling a bit lonely lately. I mean, I see you with Heero and Wufei with Sally… it just seems like everybody’s got someone really special except me.”

*Yes!* Duo thought to himself *Thank you! God, if he had to get depressed, this is the perfect way for him to do it… better play innocent for a second* “Well, how about Trowa? He’s not with anybody right now, is he?”

“Don’t you know?” Quatre asked, “Apparently since Heero came out, Relena’s been all over him… and vice versa.”

Duo was very confused, but shrugged it off and got back to the sexy little blond boy currently propped up against his naked chest, “Maybe I could set you up with someone? I bet I’ll know someone you’ll like.”

Quatre laughed and leant his head on Duo’s shoulder, “No thanks, Duo. As sweet as that is, I don’t like the idea of meeting a guy… uh… person like that.”

“Guy?”

“Um… yeah,” Quatre mumbled and sat up, “I just… Duo please don’t tell anyone! I tried so hard not to be but... I didn’t mean to let that slip out,” he stammered, almost giving way to nervous sobs as his emotions engulfed him. With all the politics already surrounding his life as the heir to the Winner estate and the narrow-minded attitudes that still existed, particularly in the colonies, information like this could destroy him if it got into the wrong hands.

Duo was suddenly horrified. He’d almost made Quatre cry. *What the hell am I doing! I have to fix this…* “There’s nothing to worry about around us, Quat,” Duo said, in a very placatory tone of voice, “Heero’s gay, I’m gay. You know it’s no problem with Wufei and Trowa. And what the hell kinda hypocrites would Heero and me be, huh?”

Quatre smiled and shook his head, “It’s not just that I’m gay… there’s something… never mind. I guess I’m just thinking about the bigger picture. But you’re right, I have got great friends. Open-minded ones, too.”

Duo thought for a while, “How would you feel about a three-way relationship?”

The blond boy frowned, “I have heard of those, where each person loves both partners equally,” he said, grinning a little at the prospect, “it sounds like a nice idea, if I’m honest. But where would I find people like that? What made you say that?”

*Perfect* Duo thought with a smirk *right back on track again*. He shifted and shuffled up close to Quatre who leant against the arm of the sofa, “Well Quat,” the braided boy began slowly, resting a hand gently on the Sandrock pilot’s thigh, “if truth be told, me and Heero have got quite the little crush on you.”

“Uh… you have?” Quatre stuttered, biting his lip as Duo ran his fingers slowly across his leg.

“Oh yeah,” Duo replied enthusiastically, smiling at the adorably innocent expression on the blond boy’s face. “I’ve never really wanted to say anything before, but I think you could do with hearing this right now. I really, really care about you, Quatre. You probably don’t realize how much you mean to me, and to Heero too. We’re both pretty crazy about you.”

Quatre smiled broadly as Duo leant his head on his shoulder and looked up at him. He didn’t know what to think. Sure, he knew he’d love it, to be loved that much by both of them, but… as close as Duo and Heero were to him, they still didn’t know him as well as they thought they did. And, somehow, he wasn’t sure they’d still be as crazy about him if they knew everything.

“I could give ya a little taster session if you want, Quat,” Duo suggested, kneeling up and putting his hand around Quatre’s neck, “It won’t hurt, I promise,” he added, noting the apprehensive look on the blond boy’s face as he pressed their lips together tentatively.

Quatre whimpered into the kiss as Duo put his arms around him. Duo opened his mouth slightly and ran his tongue along Quatre’s lips, feeling the smaller boy’s arms tremble with nerves. He’d never been kissed before and, as far-fetched as it sounded, he wasn’t sure how to kiss back. Not with his tongue, anyway. He timidly opened his mouth and let Duo’s tongue slide along the roof of his mouth.

He sighed lightly and put his hands on Duo’s shoulders, giving in to this physical persuasion. He slowly moved his tongue against the braided boy’s, getting used to the feel of Duo’s mouth meeting his own so skillfully.

Duo slipped the belt from Quatre’s robe and pulled it open gently, revealing the softly toned chest underneath the cloth. He slid the dressing gown away from the blond boy’s arms and stroked his back gently, slowly running his hands down to the waistband of his boxers, amazed that the smaller boy hadn’t made a move to stop him. Despite the fact that his trembling was increasing with every passing second.

Quatre suddenly snapped back to reality with the feel of Duo’s hands brushing against the bulge in his underwear, and pushed him backwards harshly. “Duo, Heero’s going to kill you for this! Probably me too!”

Duo grinned, “Na, that’s okay Quat. He knows what I’m doin’. Relax… unless you really don’t want me to do this? Sorry, guess I didn’t figure to ask you, huh?”

The blond boy frowned. Had they both set this up? If they had, it was unlikely that Duo would go too far without his boyfriend. And he could always tell him to stop. Duo would understand. “What are you gonna do?” Quatre asked shyly. He knew what kind of things his friend could do to his body, he wasn’t that innocent, just curious. He’d heard the screams from the lovers’ bedroom at night and had often used it as a fantasy for his own self-indulgence.

The American smiled softly, “Nothin’ you don’t want me to, baby.” He stroked Quatre’s face, kissing him with just his lips and pulling down his boxers. The blond boy gasped in shock and attempted to push Duo away as he wrapped his hand around his now free erection and massaged it softly. He’d never been jerked off by anyone else before. He hadn’t really thought of it as a possibility, but then he’d never seen himself acting on sexual impulse until now.

Duo pressed their noses together and grinned at him. Quatre smiled back and instantly stopped worrying once he’d seen the violet-eyed boy’s smile, so much that he found himself pushing back into Duo’s hand as his breathing came in harsh, heavy pants. He slumped back against the cushions and let Duo pleasure him, now barely conscious of the fact that Duo had pulled away from him.

“Nnn… oh Duo!” Quatre moaned loudly as he felt Duo blow cold air over his cock. He tensed his legs and bucked his hips ever so slightly as Duo then brought his tongue and wrapped it around the head. He slowly ran it slowly along Quatre’s length and finally ended his teasing with taking it all into his mouth, drawing a cry of pure ecstasy from the blond boy’s lips.

Duo sucked gently at first, then pulled eagerly at Quatre’s sex, plunging his tongue down into his slit and flicking at the tip. The blond boy thrashed around, grabbing onto the braided boy’s shoulders and shouting Duo’s name one last time before he came in the warmth of the mouth that engulfed him.

Quatre lay back on the sofa, feeling completely numb and fighting off a stupid grin. Duo smiled at the vision of his little blond pilot looking so peaceful and so erotic that Duo had use all of his self-control to stop himself from flipping him onto his back and pounding him into the pillows. The American failed to bite back the stupid grin that Quatre had as he slipped his boxers back up and lay beside him.

“So,” Duo began as if he’d given him nothing more than a peck on the cheek, “how do ya feel about us now?”

Quatre finally let himself grin and shook his head, “That was… dear god Duo, I loved it,” he sighed blissfully, “I’d definitely like some more,” he giggled, returning to his originally innocent self.

“Listen, I’ve gotta get dressed and then finish up some work,” Duo said hastily, gradually getting to his feet, “I’ll be as quick as I can and I’ll get Heero to talk to ya when he gets back, okay?”

Quatre nodded and sat up, “I think I’ll go have a late breakfast anyway,” he added, wrapping his robe around him again and walking off to the kitchen after another kiss from Duo, feeling better and more loved than he had in months.

~end of part 2~

TBC…

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