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"The Three of Us "Written By: Miss Murdered Disclaimer: I don't own the GW characters - am just borrowing to torment for my amusement Rating: NC 17 Warnings: m/m sex of varying degrees of smuttiness,
two dudes, three dudes, masturbation, voyeurism as well as angst,
sap and bad language Pairings: 1x2x3 but all combinations of that in
pairings as well as in a threesome context. Summary: An ongoing series of short drabbles exploring the dynamics and complexity of the 1x2x3 relationship. A/N: This is an ongoing series of short drabbles
that is my attempt to explore how the 1x2x3 relationship would work.
I will update semi–regularly with three chapters at a time told
from Duo, Trowa and then Heero's perspectives. Some will be feelsy/angsty,
some will be porny, and some will be sappy. They have no chronology or order apart from the
fact it is set post–EW. Beta'd by ELLE "The Three of Us " Overheard As Heero arrived home, he removed the small white headphones out of his ears and wrapped the wiring around the music device and put it in his pocket. It was something Duo had bought him as he thought it would help him on his runs - he'd even pre-programmed music that would be inspirational to his routine but he merely used it as Duo had made the effort to buy him something and it made him happy that Heero bothered with his gift. He removed his track jacket and gloves as he walked
further into the house, his ears pricking slightly as he heard soft
voices from upstairs. When he had got home from work, Heero had decided
to go for a run as Duo was working late delivering a seminar on special
operations and stealth, and Trowa had visited the circus as it was
in town temporarily and he wanted to see Catherine. Now, however,
they were both home and Heero listened carefully as he removed his
sneakers. They were upstairs and he heard a low moan - Trowa's
- as he could recognise that anywhere - heard it many times while
he was being fucked or fucking either him or Duo or when one of them
had his cock in their mouths. It was a low quiet moan and both he
and Duo loved getting it out of him. Even though Heero loved the image of dirty sex that
had come into his head, he couldn't help be ever so slightly disappointed
that they had started whatever without him. He made his way up the
stairs and there were soft words accompanying the moans. "Lower… yeah… fuck…harder…Duo,
just there…" "There, baby?" Heero heard a grunt of approval as he walked to their
bedroom - the source of the noise. He thought he'd see Trowa spread
underneath Duo - his mind had helpfully conjured that image, with
Duo buried deep inside him, instead it was pretty damn innocent. Trowa lay on the bed on his front, wearing sweatpants
but naked from the waist up, Duo was straddling him, clothed casually
and massaging his back. Duo looked up at Heero's arrival. "Good run?" He didn't answer, instead watched the firm strokes that
Duo's hands were making over Trowa's muscled back and even more lusty
thoughts entered his head. "'Ro?" Heero blinked and looked up, grunted. Duo grinned broadly. "You thought we'd started
without you, huh?" He nodded and Trowa had turned his head to face the
doorway and Heero. "Naw this asshole decided to go on the trapeze
for the first time in fucking forever and has done something to his
back." Duo's hand pushed in a little in the small of his back
to illustrate and Trowa made a moan of pain/pleasure. "So I guess we'll have to make him feel better…
wanna join?" Heero didn't hesitate, walked over to kiss Duo before
joining him on the bed and ran his fingers down Trowa's back, soon
all over his body, and there was no innocent misunderstanding as Trowa
moaned and asked for lower and harder then. It was exactly what it sounded like.
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