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" Fun With Computers "Written By: Emerald Pillow
Disclaimer: I don't own GW's boys, and many thanks to the readers of this site that allowed me to use their screen names for this fic. Author's note: I haven't really posted in a long time, so I figured, I'd dust off my keyboard and send one in for old time's sake. Hope you enjoy. Pairings: 3x1 Rating: NC 17 Summary: Trowa is on his computer and keeps getting annoyed by Duo. Heero comes on line and the pair are trying to share an intimate moment despite all the interference.
"Fun with Computers "
"Working on a web site." Thinking that was enough to get rid of the small nuisance, he closed out the message box and returned to work. He didn't get far before it popped up in his face again. "What web site are you workin on?" Figuring he wouldn't get any peace without answering, the Latin clicked over and typed his response. "The same web site that I always work on." Not even two seconds later, originalG.O.D. came back. "Oh. . .your porno web site." Gritting his teeth, Trowa typed the words going through his mind. "I don't have a porno web site." It never failed. Every time he attempted to go online, for work or socializing, he could never have peace. Duo normally found him, no matter what, and they would always go through a similar scenario as to what was happening now. Instead of closing the applet like he had the first couple of times, he only down sized it. That way, it wouldn't pop up in his face again when Duo typed back. A second later, he noted that the small bar indicating Duo's instant message began flashing blue. The blinking was easy to ignore as he continued working. A moment later, his thoughts were interrupted by a kissing sound. Curious, he clicked on the instant message to notice hearts floating in the background and an imprint of lipstick on the screen. Sighing in aggravation, he down sized the message again and returned to work. Once again, the kissing sound could be heard, and Trowa found himself wondering why Duo would be so foolish as to download a Imvironment like that. . .after an instant's thought, he knew the answer. . .to annoy him. At this point, the kissing sound came more rapidly. Not wanting to deal with it, Trowa turned the volume down on his computer. He then set back to work. The next ten minutes were in peace, and he finished what he set out to do. Wondering if Duo had finally given up, he clicked the instant message to find that the ex-pilot hadn't given up, and was still sending the kissing sound. However, now he was typing 'are you ignoring me' over and over again. With his work completed, he didn't see any reason to further his online time. Just as he prepared to log off, he noticed that Heero logged on. It had been a couple of weeks since he last spoke with the Japanese boy. Once again, he down sized Duo and sent Heero an instant message. "Haven't heard from you in a while." "Been busy. Switch over to voice chat. I'm doing something right now." "What are you doing?" "Just switch over pervert." Half regretting it, Trowa did as instructed. The instant he did, the kissing buzzer could be heard. "What the hell was that?" Heero's voice eluded the speakers. "That. . .would be Duo." Trowa replied and leaned back in his chair. "Go under invisible mode." "I've tried plenty of times before. The bastard keeps getting through." At this, the kiss flowed through Trowa's speakers and into Heero's. "Damn that's annoying." "Who are you telling?. . .what are you working on?" "I'm adding a new web cam. Turn yours on, I want to make sure it works." Trowa down sized the Internet and brought up his desktop. "What happened to your other cam?" "Duo." It was all the explanation needed and another kiss found both boys' ears. "Remind me why my cam has to be on if yours' is the one that needs testing." "You don't want to turn yours on?" Another kiss eluded the speakers. "Is he bothering you?" "No, he knows better." Fed up with the annoyance, Trowa placed Duo on ignore. "What'd you do?" "Ignored him." "About time." Trowa clicked to view Heero's cam. Permission was given, and Heero did the same to Trowa. Feeling a little playful, Trowa declined. "What?" "I'm just kidding. Try it again." This time his consent was given. "You been working out?" Trowa questioned without really realizing what he was saying. Heero's muscles seem to have gotten larger since they last saw each other. "Not really." "You look stronger." At that moment, a message popped up from a onewildguy2002, asking if he could view Trowa's web cam. Trowa's brow furrowed in confusion and he declined. "What was that look for?" "Some guy's wanting to view me." "Did you tell him yeah?" "No." "Why not?" Once again, the same message appeared from the same person. "What the hell?" Trowa declined again and looked back at Heero. "Do you know if Duo made up another screen name?" "Which one is coming up?" "Onewildguy2002." Heero thought a moment before shaking his head, as the message reappeared. After declining a third time, he placed the guy on ignore. "It's probably Duo then." "Yeah, I figured as much." No sooner had he said this than another person appeared, asking to view his web cam. This one's name was Velena_lover. Trowa quickly declined and placed that person on ignore as well. "So what have you been busy with lately?" Before Heero could answer, yet another person named Thorne questioned as the others have. "Damnit Duo." Trowa muttered and ignored that person as well. "Now what's he doing?" "Somehow, he's coming up with all these damn screen names and keeps bugging the hell out of me." As this was said, wolf stepped up, only to be added to the growing list of ignore. "Knowing him, he probably already had them made up. He's just switching screen names over." "How many can he possibly have?" "Who knows?" tkmaxwell was next in line, to only be declined and forgotten. "Look, why don't you just call me? We can talk more on the phone without him interrupting." Another message applet appeared from Haruka. Trowa narrowed his eyes at the question. "I can't stay on much longer. I've got something that I need to take care of." A smirk pulled at Trowa's lips. Heero didn't need to ask to know what was going through the other's mind. "Like what?" "Has anyone told you that you're a horny bastard?" Trowa started to answer when emerald_pillow also questioned about seeing his cam. "I'm going to kill him when I see him again." "Maybe it's not just him." Trowa looked over at his friend. "Look how long it is between questions Trowa. There's no way even Duo could switch screen names that quickly. Just the same, hang on a second." Trowa watched as Heero turned his attention to the keyboard. He could hear the strokes of the keys that were being hit. "What are you doing?" "I'm putting up a block on your computer." "I've tried that. He's hacked through." "Let's see him try to hack through this one." "Custom made?" "Wouldn't have it any other way." "And this will work?" "It's kept Relena off my back. . .what's Quatre's screen name?" "QRWinner0430." "There, now only me, Wu Fei, and Quatre can send anything to you. So unless he knows either of their password, you shouldn't have any more problems." "Thanks. So what have you been up to lately?" "Not much of anything." "Heero. . ." Trowa turned the question over in his mind. He wanted to give voice to it since it had been bothering him for a while now. "Hn?" "You've got mail." A mechanical voice announced. Trowa looked up at his mail box to see a edge of an envelope sticking out. "That block works on e-mail too. . .right?" "Yeah." "Just wondering." "Who's it from?" "I'll check later. Look. . .about the last time that we talked. . ." "Hello Trowa." A new applet appeared before him. It was Quatre. He wasn't sure if he was relieved or peeved at the interruption. "Who is it?" Heero questioned after hearing the ringing of a new message. "Quatre." Trowa accepted the message and quickly typed that he was talking with Heero. "I'll let you go." The Japanese boy stated and reached to turn off his cam. "No. It's okay. . .really." Trowa blurted a little too quickly. His emerald eyes flew back to Heero. "I can always talk with him. You're harder to get a hold of." Heero smiled and slumped back in his chair. "Besides. . .don't you owe me something?" "Am I interrupting anything?" Quatre's question rang through the conversation. Trowa quickly typed 'yes' and promised to talk with him later. That sent, he closed out the instant message. "Maybe this isn't the time." Heero stated in a mock tone. "Are you wimping out on me Heero Yuy?" "No. You just seem busy. . .that's all. I wouldn't want to interrupt you." "You're not." Just then, Quatre reappeared, apologizing for interrupting and informing him that he wouldn't be on long. Gritting his teeth, Trowa typed a final message, stating that they would talk the next time they were on. "Seems like I am." "You're not. . .trust me. After all, didn't you want my web cam on for a reason?" "Yeah." "If you don't want. . ." His sentence was cut short as he noticed the Japanese boy shift in his seat and unzip the front of his jeans. It wasn't the first time that he was privileged to watch Heero please himself; and he hoped that it wouldn't be the last. However, it was the first that he had witnessed the act over an online connection. He wasn't sure why watching the ex-pilot masturbate turned him on the way it did, but he was inwardly getting excited just thinking about it. Heero leaned back, rubbing the bulge in his jeans a moment before exposing himself. Trowa's eyes slowly ran the length of the erected Japanese manhood, as he wondered what had caused him to become so hard. Just seeing the revealed swollen flesh caused Trowa's own jeans to tighten. Suddenly, he wanted to be in the same room as his online lover. Closing his eyes, Heero began to slowly pump himself in his hand, and pretending that it was actually Trowa's palm and finger tips wrapped around him so tightly. Suddenly, he began remembering the last time they had seen each other. It was nearly a month ago; when they had made love. The feeling of being inside the Latin was making their time apart painsakingly longer than it actually was. Thinking of the memory, Heero quicken his pace to match the one he used that night. His lips slightly parted as soft pants eluded from within. "Slow it down." Trowa suggested seductively. "There's no need to rush." Thankfully, Heero obeyed. To this point, Trowa's gaze hadn't torn from Heero. The relaxed features, that were easily twisting to pleasure, as well as the strong hand seducing the arousal. Somehow, he knew what Heero was thinking about. "Tease yourself." Heero slowly opened his eyes, but continued with what he was doing. "I know you're pretending it's me. . .so act like me." Not able to resist the persisting emeralds, Heero released his hold, and did as Trowa wanted. "Wait. Suck on your fingers first." "You're asking for a lot tonight." "Just do this for me, and the next time we see each other, you can do whatever you want with me." His features clearly exaggerated 'anything.' Heero didn't need to consider as he admitted his index finger and sucked sharply. As if reading Trowa's thoughts, he proceeded to treat it as if it was Trowa, himself, in his mouth instead of a finger. This turned Trowa on to the point that he was gripping himself in a white knuckled grasp that Heero couldn't see. His groin was screaming for Heero, and was stubbornly unsatisfied with the hand grabbing now. Once moist enough, Heero's fingers reenacted the performance done by Trowa's tongue from that night. He allowed his index finger to tenderly run the length of his penis. Once he reached the top, the motion slowed considerably to circle the tip. It then went on to trace the lip and crevice. By this time, Heero was fed up with the teasing and started to continue with his original plans. "Just a little longer." Trowa pleaded, knowing what was going through Heero's mind. Gritting his teeth, he listened, while pondering all that he was going to do to the Latin when they would see each other again. "Okay." With permission given, Heero eagerly continued with his previous pace. He leaned back further while closing his eyes. His lips slightly parted under slightly heaving breaths. With every completed course, he came closer to his climax. Trowa continued to watch in tortured silence; awaiting for his favorite part. For the first time since Heero started, Trowa's eyes slipped from the working hand to view the relaxed features. It wasn't often that Heero seemed this calm. Usually, his features were twisted with tension; colbats filled with painful memories of the pass; and a cold wall unwillingly surrounding him. The only time all that melted away was when they were having sex, or Trowa miraculously caught him sleeping. His attention returned to Heero's groin as beats of pre cum appeared on the tip of his erection. Trowa wanted to be there; tasting the flavor of his pleasure. The tempo quicken as the end neared. Trowa sat up straight, his own breathing affected by what he had been watching. Heero grunted softly as he masturbated in his hand. Unfortunately, a message box appeared over his picture; throwing Trowa into anger. The message was from originalG.O.D. claiming the following: Ha! Ha! I broke through asshole! "Damnit Duo!" Trowa barked and quickly closed the message box; but it was too late. Heero's relief had already seeped between his fingers; as confusion plagued his features. "What happened?" "The bastard broke through your block." Before Heero could respond, what appeared to be blood seeped from the top of Trowa's screen. "What the-?. . ." Once the screen turned completely red, a chibi Duo dressed in black, with demon wings started dancing in circles while holding a sign claiming: God of Death strikes again. Gritting his teeth in aggravation, Trowa watched helplessly as his screen turned off. Heero grinned widely and leaned back in his chair. He easily turned off his computer and reached for his phone. It was answered on the second ring. No greeting was given as a friendly voice eluded the receiver. "Hey buddy, was he pissed?" Duo questioned in a bubbly voice. "I didn't think he could get mad at something like this." "Well, that just goes to show you how much of a perv he is." Heero chuckled. "Thanks Duo." "No problem. Don't forget that you owe me one though."
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