The Paddle Team Vs. Green Thumb Duo Part 12
By ClarySage
A Round Robin of the CS Insanity Central ML

"And what, exactly, are you boys gonna use me for?" asked GT Duo with mock innocence.

Two equally hentai looks headed in his direction.

But before another word about *that* particular matter could be uttered, Trowa returned, followed closely by Quatre.

"According to what I could gather, the Rose Brigade's headquarters should be somewhere down near the Farmer's Market." The small blond boy said rather seriously, though he couldn't help but sneak a few glances in the direction of GreenThumb's wagging rear. It was actually quite distracting, round and firm and connecting almost perfectly symmetrically with his slim thighs, the lithe curve of his back, the way his tangled hair tumbled down his shoulders…

Quatre jerked to the moment with a start, barely registering that Wufei had asked him a question. "What?"

Wufei cleared his throat and glanced down at Duo, also noticing the still sexily swaying ass of his recent punishment session. Then recalled himself in time and managed to ask again, "I take it you think they'll be surrounded by enough plant life for GreenThumb to be able to find them?"

"Oh, uh," Quatre, again caught off guard managed to nod, "yes, quite likely he'll be near something equal to a garden."

"He?" Duo asked, trying to sit down, his tender rear reminding him it might be best if he stood for a while.

Heero, having actually been a recipient of Wufei's 'justice blows' in the past, winced in sympathy. Then wondered what Duo's perfectly pert buns looked like without the green jumpsuit on. Probably all pink- tinged, begging to be kissed, perhaps even licked and then he could…

"-don't you think so, Heero."

"Yes, yes, definitely," he mumbled, eyes still glued to Duo, though now he was mentally licking a path down the creamy shoulder blades of Duo's back, running his fingertips over each curve and velvet skinned angle, leaving teasing bite marks down a hip…

"Ok then, you go with Quatre and Trowa, and I'll head out with GreenThumb." Wufei finished, trying to hide his smirk of complete satisfaction. Now he'd get to keep an 'eye' on GreenThumb and make sure he caused no more mischief. He still didn't quite trust the boy, though, perhaps he thought, that might just be an excuse.

Currently, Wufei found himself in the most terrific battle he'd ever been in. And for once, there wasn't a way to fight out of it and win. There were actually only two choices.

One, he could just give in. Which, judging by the previews, wasn't necessarily the worst thing he could do. GreenThumb was after all, a completely tempting, sexy, gorgeous, nymph.

Or Two, he could go on pretending he was completely heterosexual. Even though, he thought he might like both sides of the fence. He had to admit; Sally Po had nearly had the same affect on him that Duo had. Then again, maybe he was just too horny to know the difference any more.

And either way, he was definitely going to get a piece of GreenThumb if it was the last thing he managed to do. Boy or no boy.

Heero in the meantime had his jaw working in a soundless effort to catch up to his brain. "Wha-?" he managed, before it finally sank in what he'd done. He'd actually agreed to let Wufei be alone with Duo for an unspecified amount of time, without his direct supervision. He stifled a groan as he again let his eyes drift over GreenThumb's tight little body. "Ok…"

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GreenThumb let out a loud 'whoop!' as the trees moved his body over the pavement below. He hid his grin as Wufei grumbled something from beneath him, and had the branches and vines lower him a bit. "You could always ride with me," he offered, extending his hand toward the muttering Chinese boy.

Wufei managed to look askance at the mere idea and huffed indignantly, "no thank you, they'd probably just drop me."

"They would not!" GreenThumb yelled, more than a little upset that someone wouldn't trust *his* plants.

"Ok, ok," Wufei said quickly, holding out his arms to be picked up. He realized that if he couldn't trust GreenThumb, than GreenThumb probably wouldn't trust him very much either. And no matter what, Wufei wanted Duo to trust him, and do other things as well. As the branches hoisted him up beside the longhaired boy, another mental image took hold of Wufei, temporarily forcing him to forget where he was, what he was doing, how much time was passing...

GreenThumb naked and leaning against a mossy tree, hair spread out, loose and silken, flowing nearly down to his knees. Those liquid green eyes filled with lust and desire. His body pale and beautiful as he posed, one hand slipping over his own soft skin, caressing each lithe muscle. Those forest eyes closing in bliss as the hand found its mark, slipping down to caress his erection with a loving touch. Then those amazingly vivid eyes opening again, and staring right into Wufei's.

Before Wufei could say 'wet-daydream', he was being set down again, GreenThumb settling beside him in a gentle flurry of branches. He glanced up and realized he was across the street from a tall warehouse, a small wooden fence to his left, and no traffic on the street in either direction.

"Well, this is it. I can hear the roses inside, and they say they've definitely been well tended by a tall blonde," Duo paused, as if listening, "hm, sounds hot," he continued with a grin.

Wufei stepped back, taking hold of Duo's arm and tugging him gently down behind the fence to their left. He tried not to become distracted too much when Duo leaned against him, snuggling almost unconsciously against his arm.

"We'd better contact the others and tell them to meet us here," Wufei whispered, his hand wandering around the slim, green-clothed waist, despite the fervent exclamations of his brain. With his free hand he quickly dialed his cellphone and told the others where they were, hanging up with a quick goodbye.

"Oh, what to do in the meantime?" GreenThumb breathed, leaning closer to the dark-haired youth and whispering, "how much time do we have?" he licked the soft earlobe near his mouth, expertly jetting a tiny puff of hot air into Wufei's ear.

Wufei shivered, his nipples hardening into points against his tank- top, and the hand he'd snuck around Duo's slim waist tightening imperceptibly. "About five minutes…"

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