(fic) Beware of the Monster - Gundam Wing
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katikatBeware of the Monster
Humor, Post-war ~ 3x5x2 ~ The tale of how the prudent Chinese pilot turned into a monster. Written for the LJ Smutathon.
Why, oh why? Wufei groaned to himself as he stuck his head under his pillow. He scrunched his eyes closed but no avail. Even though he didn´t see or hear anything, the bed was still moving, giving off slight vibrations where it kept hitting the wall.
He gritted his teeth as the moans and cries of "Trowa, oh god, yes, Trowa!" reached his ears even through the thick feather pillow. He had had enough! He sat up on the bed and smashed his fist against the upper bunk.
"Maxwell! Barton! Can´t you keep it in your pants for one night? Even bunnies take breaks!" he shouted, then flopped back on his bed.
This was going on for days and nights now. Three days ago the heating in Wufei´s wing of the dorms broke and the director of the dormitory - with many apologies - moved the students from said wing over the rest of the large, ancient building. At first, Wufei thought it to be a good idea to bunk with his two former co-pilots, he quickly changed his mind though after the second time he stepped into the little cubicle that was his friends' room and walked in on them going at it rather enthusiastically. And it seemed like they hadn´t stopped since. Wufei started to think about going back to their room with more than a slight apprehension. Unfortunately, according to the director there was really no room left. And when the old man told him that it could take weeks for the central heating to be repaired, for the first time in his life he really considered fainting right then and there.
A strange silence settled over the room and Wufei became nervous. Then he saw the tip of a long braid sneak over the edge of the upper bunk, followed by the thickening rope of hair until a flushed face with overly bright eyes looked at him upside down.
"Are we disturbing you, Wufei?" Duo asked, his eyes twinkling.
Wufei glared at him. "For pete´s sake, Maxwell!" He threw his arms up in frustration. "I need my rest and sleep. And I cannot do that with you boinking up there. Why don´t we at least trade bunks?"
Duo blinked at him, his eyes growing even merrier. "Mr. Chang, did you really say the word 'boinking'? I´m shocked." He snickered when the Chinese boy scowled at him, but his smile turned into a loud squawk as Wufei gripped the end of his braid and tugged at it hard. "Ouch!" he cried out, snatching his characteristic hair from the hands of its offender. "Why did you do that?" he pouted.
Wufei huffed, crossing his arms on his chest. "Because what you are doing is disgusting!" He glared.
Raising his eyebrows, Duo blinked again. "You think that homosexuality is disgusting?" he asked with disbelief.
"No, of course not!" Wufei snapped at him with irritation.
"Then what...?" Duo´s eyes grew large and blinked again. "Are you talking about sex?!" He almost squeaked the last word.
This obviously caught the attention of the other occupant of the upper bunk since a second head appeared next to the first one, long bangs hanging like icicles from the tousled hair, revealing both green eyes.
Wufei mumbled something, his cheeks growing hot, and focused his eyes on the bottom side of the upper bed.
"Oi, Wufei!" Duo called and when the Chinese boy didn´t react, a pillow hit him in the face with a soft thump.
"Cut it out, Maxwell!" Wufei exploded, pulling the pillow from his face.
"Then answer my question." When the Chinese boy kept silent, Duo sing songed: "I have another pillow up here."
Wufei scowled at him darkly. "Okay, yes. I was talking about sex. Satisfied?"
The eyes of the boys hanging upside down blinked again.
"Uh, am i guessing right that you don´t like sex?" Trowa asked carefully, as if not sure that Wufei was serious.
"Yes," Wufei snapped. "I don´t understand why you find it so appealing. It´s just animal grunting with a lot of sweat. A hard work out can accomplish the same thing."
This time the eyebrows of the upside down boys climbed almost to their hairlines.
"Hard workout?" Duo squeaked. "No wonder you are such an anal retentive freak!" he huffed.
Glaring darkly Wufei snapped. "Max-" Before he could finish what he wanted to say, another pillow landed on his face silencing him. Tearing the offending object away, Wufei sat up. "Max-" He didn´t finish though because what he saw stole the words out of his mouth.
Duo, who was until that moment hanging over the upper bunk closed his hands around the metal construction of the bed, swung his legs from the bed and rolling, he landed softly on the ground. Buck naked!
Wufei´s eyes grew large as he watched the braid bounce off the longhaired boy´s butt, then quickly averted his eyes, blushing furiously. "Maxwell! Put something on! You´re not alone here, you know!"
Duo turned to him, propping his hands on his hips, displaying his nudity in every detail. "Geez, Wufei, I have everything you have, you know."
"But you don´t have to show it to me!" Wufei shouted, eyes still averted. "Why do you always have to be naked in bed?!"
"People usually do get naked to have sex, you know." Duo´s voice was dripping with sarcasm. "You do know that, right?"
Wufei´s head snapped around to say something caustic, but seeing the naked wonder in front of him, he turned away again though. "Yes, I do!"
Duo raised his eyebrows. "You don´t sound too sure though." He paused, crossing his arms over his chest and meeting the eyes of his lover, who was now sitting on the upper bunk, his legs swinging back and forth over the edge. "Wufei, have you ever had sex?" he asked carefully.
"Of course!"
"Exactly how many times?"
"None of your business," the Chinese boy spat out.
"Wufei... should I find another pillow?" Duo warned.
Wufei crossed his arms over his chest too and mumbled something.
"Beg your pardon?" Duo leaned closer.
"Once, okay?!" Wufei snapped, knowing that there was no way out or around it. When the braided boy got something in his head, he was like a pitbull with a bone. The silence seemed to drag for way too long and Wufei risked a quick peek. When he found out that Duo and Trowa, who was still sitting on the upper bunk and out of sight, were carrying a silent conversation, he frowned. "What?"
Obviously finishing the staring dialogue with a nod on Duo´s part, the braided boy turned to Wufei with a predatory expression on his face. He sat down on the bed next to the Chinese boy, completely heedless of his nudity. "Buddy, I think we have an offer for you..."
Wufei mumbled "uh-oh" and backed against the wall. He had the feeling that he wouldn´t like this offer at all...
*-*-*-*-*-*
'Why, oh why did I let them talk me into this?' Wufei asked himself for the umpteenth time already. At first he found Maxwell´s idea crazy, but then he began to see the merits of their offer.
"Give us one night to prove to you how great sex can be," Maxwell said with that devilish smile of his. "If you don´t like it, then Trowa and I won´t make love until you move back to your room." Seeing the hesitation on Wufei´s face, Duo continued quickly: "Think about it - what is one night in comparison with a whole month of good sleep?"
And so he gave in. But now, lying on the bed dressed only in boxers, and with Duo draped over him and pressing his mouth to Wufei´s tightly clenched lips, the Chinese man began to doubt his sanity when he made this decision.
Duo pulled away, frowning at the man under him. "Relax, Wufei. If you stay so tense, I can just as well make love to a washboard, you know?"
Wufei glared at the naked boy. "I´m trying. But I can´t do that when he is watching." He pointed to Trowa, who was sitting on the ground next to the lower bunk, watching his two roommates with a look of such intensity that Wufei was convinced that the taller boy would start taking notes soon. He felt like some sort of scientific experiment.
Duo turned to his lover, raising his eyebrows. Trowa smiled wickedly, got to his knees and crawled on the bed. Duo grinned and moved away to make space for the other boy.
"What are you doing, Barton?" Wufei asked suspiciously as Trowa leaned closer. When the Chinese boy realized that Trowa had his eyes fixed on his mouth, his eyes widened and he clamped his lips tightly together.
Trowa bent down, pressing his mouth gently to Wufei´s. Wufei was determined not to let... Then suddenly he gasped, opening his mouth when Duo slipped his hand inside the boxers the Chinese boy had on and caressed his manhood. Trowa immediately used that chance and pushed his tongue inside Wufei´s mouth gently, exploring the cavity.
When the taller boy finally moved away, Wufei just lay there, gasping, his eyes somewhat glassy. That was... different from what he had experienced with Meiran all those years ago. Trowa smiled gently and laid one hand on Wufei´s cheek. When the Chinese boy didn´t protest, he moved down and kissed him deeply once again.
This time Wufei opened his mouth wider voluntarily and as Trowa´s gentle kiss became hungry and his rough hands started to explore Wufei´s chest, the black-haired boy moaned quietly. But when Duo moved his hand along Wufei´s member again, the Chinese boy´s eyes shot open and he would have gasped once again if Trowa didn´t have his mouth sealed with his own. The movement of Duo´s hand sent sparks flying in every part of Wufei´s body, but especially in his lower abdomen where they coiled and twisted into a knot of hot, molten lava.
Trowa trailed a shower of kisses down his jaw and clamped his lips on the tender skin of the dazed boy´s throat. Wufei started to breath heavily, lifting his hips instinctively to meet Duo´s skillful hand that now moved faster and faster, forcing the hot lava in Wufei´s stomach to spill. Trowa intertwined his fingers with Wufei, offering the other boy an anchor. And as he bit down on the pounding vein in Wufei´s throat, the Chinese boy climbed to the point of no return and reaching the first orgasm in his life, he gripped Trowa´s hands tightly and shouted, his eyes rolling back into his head. Now he understood why the French called the orgasm "small death".
*-*-*-*-*-*-*
When Wufei managed to wake up from his sated stupor, it was to find himself lying on his side, with Trowa behind him and Duo gently kissing his face. Before he could do more than blink twice, he could feel something pushing against his butt from behind. He opened his mouth to say something, his eyebrows drawn in confusion, but nothing but a gasp and a small squeak of surprise passed through his lips as Trowa´s hot manhood slid into him effortlessly, making his way through the well-lubed and loosened entrance of his.
He didn´t understand how it was possible, though he froze, clenching his muscles tight. Was he out of it for so long? His body grew taut as he tried to expel the unwanted intruder. He clenched his teeth and eyes tight, determined not to surrender this time. But it looked like Duo Maxwell would be his undoing that night.
At the moment he was about to protest loudly, Duo took him in his mouth, swirling his tongue around his member, humming softly, which sent vibrations through his whole body. Wufei gasped for breath. The taller boy behind him chuckled, then rocked against him and Wufei gasped for the second time, stars dancing in front of his eyes. Whatever Trowa touched deep inside of him, it felt good. Instinctively he rocked back, eyes almost rolling back into his head, which earned him another chuckle from his lovers.
Lovers, how weird it sounded even to him. Just yesterday he wouldn´t have even considered...
He moaned loudly, his cheeks flushing, eyes closed. The gentleness of Duo´s mouth stood in contrast with the hard, fast strokes Trowa was delivering, gripping his hips tightly. Wufei was sure that he would have bruises in the morning. He didn´t care though, since was completely lost in sensation.
He gripped the sheets, twisted them in his hands, a low keening sound leaving his throat as he could feel the climax building in his belly. It was hot, so hot and almost blinding. He didn´t know it could feel this way. The hot feeling of Duo´s mouth together with the fast sharp jabs Trowa was delivering, pushing against something very pleasurable so deep inside him proved to be too much. His body growing completely taut, all muscles clenched, eyes closed, he gritted his teeth, a deep moan leaving his mouth as he released the pent up passion of his teenage years.
The night was lit by fireworks...
*-*-*-*-*-*
"Come on, guys," Wufei whined, prodding his snoring comrades. "Just one more time."
Duo moaned, hiding his head under the pillow. "G´way. We need to sleep!"
Wufei sat on his heels, looking helplessly at his friends. "Just once more."
Trowa peeked at him through one eye. "We´ve already had sex six times tonight. No way can I get my dick to stand up again, so hush!" He waved at him as if he was a annoying fly.
Wufei pouted. "No fair!" he grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. First they taught him how to do it and then they leave him hanging. So not fair. "Maxwell!" The Chinese boy poked his lover in the hip with his finger.
Duo flopped on his back, sighing in frustration. "One more time, but then you let us sleep!"
And as Wufei beamed happily and jumped their bones once more, the two boys rolled their eyes. They had created a monster!
The End
Humor, Post-war ~ 3x5x2 ~ The tale of how the prudent Chinese pilot turned into a monster. Written for the LJ Smutathon.
Why, oh why? Wufei groaned to himself as he stuck his head under his pillow. He scrunched his eyes closed but no avail. Even though he didn´t see or hear anything, the bed was still moving, giving off slight vibrations where it kept hitting the wall.
He gritted his teeth as the moans and cries of "Trowa, oh god, yes, Trowa!" reached his ears even through the thick feather pillow. He had had enough! He sat up on the bed and smashed his fist against the upper bunk.
"Maxwell! Barton! Can´t you keep it in your pants for one night? Even bunnies take breaks!" he shouted, then flopped back on his bed.
This was going on for days and nights now. Three days ago the heating in Wufei´s wing of the dorms broke and the director of the dormitory - with many apologies - moved the students from said wing over the rest of the large, ancient building. At first, Wufei thought it to be a good idea to bunk with his two former co-pilots, he quickly changed his mind though after the second time he stepped into the little cubicle that was his friends' room and walked in on them going at it rather enthusiastically. And it seemed like they hadn´t stopped since. Wufei started to think about going back to their room with more than a slight apprehension. Unfortunately, according to the director there was really no room left. And when the old man told him that it could take weeks for the central heating to be repaired, for the first time in his life he really considered fainting right then and there.
A strange silence settled over the room and Wufei became nervous. Then he saw the tip of a long braid sneak over the edge of the upper bunk, followed by the thickening rope of hair until a flushed face with overly bright eyes looked at him upside down.
"Are we disturbing you, Wufei?" Duo asked, his eyes twinkling.
Wufei glared at him. "For pete´s sake, Maxwell!" He threw his arms up in frustration. "I need my rest and sleep. And I cannot do that with you boinking up there. Why don´t we at least trade bunks?"
Duo blinked at him, his eyes growing even merrier. "Mr. Chang, did you really say the word 'boinking'? I´m shocked." He snickered when the Chinese boy scowled at him, but his smile turned into a loud squawk as Wufei gripped the end of his braid and tugged at it hard. "Ouch!" he cried out, snatching his characteristic hair from the hands of its offender. "Why did you do that?" he pouted.
Wufei huffed, crossing his arms on his chest. "Because what you are doing is disgusting!" He glared.
Raising his eyebrows, Duo blinked again. "You think that homosexuality is disgusting?" he asked with disbelief.
"No, of course not!" Wufei snapped at him with irritation.
"Then what...?" Duo´s eyes grew large and blinked again. "Are you talking about sex?!" He almost squeaked the last word.
This obviously caught the attention of the other occupant of the upper bunk since a second head appeared next to the first one, long bangs hanging like icicles from the tousled hair, revealing both green eyes.
Wufei mumbled something, his cheeks growing hot, and focused his eyes on the bottom side of the upper bed.
"Oi, Wufei!" Duo called and when the Chinese boy didn´t react, a pillow hit him in the face with a soft thump.
"Cut it out, Maxwell!" Wufei exploded, pulling the pillow from his face.
"Then answer my question." When the Chinese boy kept silent, Duo sing songed: "I have another pillow up here."
Wufei scowled at him darkly. "Okay, yes. I was talking about sex. Satisfied?"
The eyes of the boys hanging upside down blinked again.
"Uh, am i guessing right that you don´t like sex?" Trowa asked carefully, as if not sure that Wufei was serious.
"Yes," Wufei snapped. "I don´t understand why you find it so appealing. It´s just animal grunting with a lot of sweat. A hard work out can accomplish the same thing."
This time the eyebrows of the upside down boys climbed almost to their hairlines.
"Hard workout?" Duo squeaked. "No wonder you are such an anal retentive freak!" he huffed.
Glaring darkly Wufei snapped. "Max-" Before he could finish what he wanted to say, another pillow landed on his face silencing him. Tearing the offending object away, Wufei sat up. "Max-" He didn´t finish though because what he saw stole the words out of his mouth.
Duo, who was until that moment hanging over the upper bunk closed his hands around the metal construction of the bed, swung his legs from the bed and rolling, he landed softly on the ground. Buck naked!
Wufei´s eyes grew large as he watched the braid bounce off the longhaired boy´s butt, then quickly averted his eyes, blushing furiously. "Maxwell! Put something on! You´re not alone here, you know!"
Duo turned to him, propping his hands on his hips, displaying his nudity in every detail. "Geez, Wufei, I have everything you have, you know."
"But you don´t have to show it to me!" Wufei shouted, eyes still averted. "Why do you always have to be naked in bed?!"
"People usually do get naked to have sex, you know." Duo´s voice was dripping with sarcasm. "You do know that, right?"
Wufei´s head snapped around to say something caustic, but seeing the naked wonder in front of him, he turned away again though. "Yes, I do!"
Duo raised his eyebrows. "You don´t sound too sure though." He paused, crossing his arms over his chest and meeting the eyes of his lover, who was now sitting on the upper bunk, his legs swinging back and forth over the edge. "Wufei, have you ever had sex?" he asked carefully.
"Of course!"
"Exactly how many times?"
"None of your business," the Chinese boy spat out.
"Wufei... should I find another pillow?" Duo warned.
Wufei crossed his arms over his chest too and mumbled something.
"Beg your pardon?" Duo leaned closer.
"Once, okay?!" Wufei snapped, knowing that there was no way out or around it. When the braided boy got something in his head, he was like a pitbull with a bone. The silence seemed to drag for way too long and Wufei risked a quick peek. When he found out that Duo and Trowa, who was still sitting on the upper bunk and out of sight, were carrying a silent conversation, he frowned. "What?"
Obviously finishing the staring dialogue with a nod on Duo´s part, the braided boy turned to Wufei with a predatory expression on his face. He sat down on the bed next to the Chinese boy, completely heedless of his nudity. "Buddy, I think we have an offer for you..."
Wufei mumbled "uh-oh" and backed against the wall. He had the feeling that he wouldn´t like this offer at all...
*-*-*-*-*-*
'Why, oh why did I let them talk me into this?' Wufei asked himself for the umpteenth time already. At first he found Maxwell´s idea crazy, but then he began to see the merits of their offer.
"Give us one night to prove to you how great sex can be," Maxwell said with that devilish smile of his. "If you don´t like it, then Trowa and I won´t make love until you move back to your room." Seeing the hesitation on Wufei´s face, Duo continued quickly: "Think about it - what is one night in comparison with a whole month of good sleep?"
And so he gave in. But now, lying on the bed dressed only in boxers, and with Duo draped over him and pressing his mouth to Wufei´s tightly clenched lips, the Chinese man began to doubt his sanity when he made this decision.
Duo pulled away, frowning at the man under him. "Relax, Wufei. If you stay so tense, I can just as well make love to a washboard, you know?"
Wufei glared at the naked boy. "I´m trying. But I can´t do that when he is watching." He pointed to Trowa, who was sitting on the ground next to the lower bunk, watching his two roommates with a look of such intensity that Wufei was convinced that the taller boy would start taking notes soon. He felt like some sort of scientific experiment.
Duo turned to his lover, raising his eyebrows. Trowa smiled wickedly, got to his knees and crawled on the bed. Duo grinned and moved away to make space for the other boy.
"What are you doing, Barton?" Wufei asked suspiciously as Trowa leaned closer. When the Chinese boy realized that Trowa had his eyes fixed on his mouth, his eyes widened and he clamped his lips tightly together.
Trowa bent down, pressing his mouth gently to Wufei´s. Wufei was determined not to let... Then suddenly he gasped, opening his mouth when Duo slipped his hand inside the boxers the Chinese boy had on and caressed his manhood. Trowa immediately used that chance and pushed his tongue inside Wufei´s mouth gently, exploring the cavity.
When the taller boy finally moved away, Wufei just lay there, gasping, his eyes somewhat glassy. That was... different from what he had experienced with Meiran all those years ago. Trowa smiled gently and laid one hand on Wufei´s cheek. When the Chinese boy didn´t protest, he moved down and kissed him deeply once again.
This time Wufei opened his mouth wider voluntarily and as Trowa´s gentle kiss became hungry and his rough hands started to explore Wufei´s chest, the black-haired boy moaned quietly. But when Duo moved his hand along Wufei´s member again, the Chinese boy´s eyes shot open and he would have gasped once again if Trowa didn´t have his mouth sealed with his own. The movement of Duo´s hand sent sparks flying in every part of Wufei´s body, but especially in his lower abdomen where they coiled and twisted into a knot of hot, molten lava.
Trowa trailed a shower of kisses down his jaw and clamped his lips on the tender skin of the dazed boy´s throat. Wufei started to breath heavily, lifting his hips instinctively to meet Duo´s skillful hand that now moved faster and faster, forcing the hot lava in Wufei´s stomach to spill. Trowa intertwined his fingers with Wufei, offering the other boy an anchor. And as he bit down on the pounding vein in Wufei´s throat, the Chinese boy climbed to the point of no return and reaching the first orgasm in his life, he gripped Trowa´s hands tightly and shouted, his eyes rolling back into his head. Now he understood why the French called the orgasm "small death".
*-*-*-*-*-*-*
When Wufei managed to wake up from his sated stupor, it was to find himself lying on his side, with Trowa behind him and Duo gently kissing his face. Before he could do more than blink twice, he could feel something pushing against his butt from behind. He opened his mouth to say something, his eyebrows drawn in confusion, but nothing but a gasp and a small squeak of surprise passed through his lips as Trowa´s hot manhood slid into him effortlessly, making his way through the well-lubed and loosened entrance of his.
He didn´t understand how it was possible, though he froze, clenching his muscles tight. Was he out of it for so long? His body grew taut as he tried to expel the unwanted intruder. He clenched his teeth and eyes tight, determined not to surrender this time. But it looked like Duo Maxwell would be his undoing that night.
At the moment he was about to protest loudly, Duo took him in his mouth, swirling his tongue around his member, humming softly, which sent vibrations through his whole body. Wufei gasped for breath. The taller boy behind him chuckled, then rocked against him and Wufei gasped for the second time, stars dancing in front of his eyes. Whatever Trowa touched deep inside of him, it felt good. Instinctively he rocked back, eyes almost rolling back into his head, which earned him another chuckle from his lovers.
Lovers, how weird it sounded even to him. Just yesterday he wouldn´t have even considered...
He moaned loudly, his cheeks flushing, eyes closed. The gentleness of Duo´s mouth stood in contrast with the hard, fast strokes Trowa was delivering, gripping his hips tightly. Wufei was sure that he would have bruises in the morning. He didn´t care though, since was completely lost in sensation.
He gripped the sheets, twisted them in his hands, a low keening sound leaving his throat as he could feel the climax building in his belly. It was hot, so hot and almost blinding. He didn´t know it could feel this way. The hot feeling of Duo´s mouth together with the fast sharp jabs Trowa was delivering, pushing against something very pleasurable so deep inside him proved to be too much. His body growing completely taut, all muscles clenched, eyes closed, he gritted his teeth, a deep moan leaving his mouth as he released the pent up passion of his teenage years.
The night was lit by fireworks...
*-*-*-*-*-*
"Come on, guys," Wufei whined, prodding his snoring comrades. "Just one more time."
Duo moaned, hiding his head under the pillow. "G´way. We need to sleep!"
Wufei sat on his heels, looking helplessly at his friends. "Just once more."
Trowa peeked at him through one eye. "We´ve already had sex six times tonight. No way can I get my dick to stand up again, so hush!" He waved at him as if he was a annoying fly.
Wufei pouted. "No fair!" he grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. First they taught him how to do it and then they leave him hanging. So not fair. "Maxwell!" The Chinese boy poked his lover in the hip with his finger.
Duo flopped on his back, sighing in frustration. "One more time, but then you let us sleep!"
And as Wufei beamed happily and jumped their bones once more, the two boys rolled their eyes. They had created a monster!
The End
