Goodbye LJ...
Feb. 20th, 2006 06:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.
So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;
Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!
♥
So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;
Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!
♥
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)“Come on,” Quatre whined, hands buried in Duo’s hair and eyes squeezed shut. “I’m so close... make me come, Duo...”
Duo groaned, body rocked by the force of Trowa’s thrusts, and Quatre pulled one hand out of his hair to stroke over his neck and shoulders as well. “Come on,” he panted. “Make me come, and then it’ll be your turn, promise.”
Duo’s head came up, then, pleading eyes meeting Quatre’s. With a great effort of concentration, he started to actively lick and suck at Quatre’s erection, instead of lying helpless in the grip of passion overwhelming him.
“Oh, God, yes!” Quatre cried, fingers digging into Duo’s shoulders. He shifted a bit on the bench, finding a better angle, and started to thrust into Duo’s mouth, matching his rhythm to Trowa’s thrusts that continued to rock Duo’s body.
Quatre came first, with a wordless cry, hips snapping up off of the bench and clutching Duo’s head closer to him. Duo swallowed, but couldn’t take all of it, and as soon as Quatre’s grip slackened he had to raise his head to cough, the remnant of Quatre’s come leaking out over his chin. “Please,” he gasped as soon as he was able. “Quatre! You promised.”
“Please what?” Heero said, squatting next to the bench to come level to Duo.
Trowa took command of Duo’s hips, holding him bent over but changing the angle. Duo cried out, back arching, as Trowa’s thrusts began to drive against his prostate with increasing force. “Oh God!” Duo cried. “Tr-Trowa... Heero! Somebody. Please!”
“Please what, Duo?” Wufei joined Quatre, now lazily sated on the bench, in running his hands over Duo’s body. Heero slipped his hand underneath Duo’s chest to finger his still bound cock. It was swollen an angry read, moisture dribbling from the head as it strained against the confinement. When he touched it, fingering the tight elastic restraints, it leaped against his hand and Duo’s voice raised in a hoarse shout.
“Please let me come!” he cried out, almost incoherent. “Wufei, Quatre -- please, don’t make me wait...”
“Very well, since you beg so nicely...” Wufei’s hands deftly plucked at the clamps squeezing Duo’s abused nipples, pulling them free. The resulting rush of blood to the area drove a scream from Duo’s throat, and his body shook ceaselessly. Quatre’s hands caught at his shoulders, supporting him, as Heero finally relented and went after the cock rings.
For a moment he wasn’t sure how to get them off without hurting Duo, as even the elastic material had bitten tightly into the swollen flesh. At last he found a way to roll them up Duo’s weeping shaft and over the head.
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)No sooner had the second one come off in his hand than Duo’s head jerked back, his entire body tenses and he was coming all over Heero’s hand, a release almost violent after being denied for so long.
Above him, Trowa shouted, as the tight press of Duo’s inner walls against his shaft brought him too to climax. He thrust a few more times into Duo’s body as he came, driving Duo further forward into Quatre’s arms, before at last he relaxed and slumped over Duo’s back.
As the three stayed in a sprawled heap, panting from the aftermath of their orgasms, Wufei was the first one to react. He bent down to free Duo’s ankles from the spreader bar -- they hadn’t even been locked, just attached with a buckle.
Heero, observing his action, moved up and began to work on the knots binding Duo’s arms. He noted with approval that though the knots had been strong, they hadn’t been tight, and the rope was wrapped all along the length of his forearms to distribute the strain. When the rope was untied, he carefully guided his partner’s arms in front of him, rubbing at his shoulders to ease any soreness.
Duo groaned, stirring, and Heero wrapped his arms around the pilot’s torso and pulled him over the bench. Trowa moaned as his now flaccid cock slipped out of Duo’s body, and Duo winced before settling on the floor in Heero’s lap.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Quatre complained, and followed them off the bench to join them in a heap on the floor. Trowa joined him in a boneless sprawl a minute later, and Wufei came around the bench and sat next to Quatre, pulling the blond pilots’ head into his lap.
“That was good,” he commented quietly after a minute, and Quatre was inclined to agree, despite having only gotten a blowjob, and not the most skillful of ones at that. Duo snorted.
“You would say that,” he grumbled. “You weren’t the ones tied up with someone’s dick shoved up your ass.”
Despite his surly tone, he leaned against Heero’s chest, and tried to rearrange his legs to find a comfortable position until Quatre pulled his feet into his lap.
“Not this time, no,” Wufei said blandly. “But it’s something to keep in mind in the future.”
“But for right now,” Heero pointed out, “It’s still your turn for a week. And neither Wufei nor Quatre have gotten a proper turn yet.”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:02 am (UTC)No sooner had the second one come off in his hand than Duo’s head jerked back, his entire body tenses and he was coming all over Heero’s hand, a release almost violent after being denied for so long.
Above him, Trowa shouted, as the tight press of Duo’s inner walls against his shaft brought him too to climax. He thrust a few more times into Duo’s body as he came, driving Duo further forward into Quatre’s arms, before at last he relaxed and slumped over Duo’s back.
As the three stayed in a sprawled heap, panting from the aftermath of their orgasms, Wufei was the first one to react. He bent down to free Duo’s ankles from the spreader bar -- they hadn’t even been locked, just attached with a buckle.
Heero, observing his action, moved up and began to work on the knots binding Duo’s arms. He noted with approval that though the knots had been strong, they hadn’t been tight, and the rope was wrapped all along the length of his forearms to distribute the strain. When the rope was untied, he carefully guided his partner’s arms in front of him, rubbing at his shoulders to ease any soreness.
Duo groaned, stirring, and Heero wrapped his arms around the pilot’s torso and pulled him over the bench. Trowa moaned as his now flaccid cock slipped out of Duo’s body, and Duo winced before settling on the floor in Heero’s lap.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Quatre complained, and followed them off the bench to join them in a heap on the floor. Trowa joined him in a boneless sprawl a minute later, and Wufei came around the bench and sat next to Quatre, pulling the blond pilots’ head into his lap.
“That was good,” he commented quietly after a minute, and Quatre was inclined to agree, despite having only gotten a blowjob, and not the most skillful of ones at that. Duo snorted.
“You would say that,” he grumbled. “You weren’t the ones tied up with someone’s dick shoved up your ass.”
Despite his surly tone, he leaned against Heero’s chest, and tried to rearrange his legs to find a comfortable position until Quatre pulled his feet into his lap.
“Not this time, no,” Wufei said blandly. “But it’s something to keep in mind in the future.”
“But for right now,” Heero pointed out, “It’s still your turn for a week. And neither Wufei nor Quatre have gotten a proper turn yet.”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Trowa laughed, leaning over to drape himself over Duo’s legs and Quatre’s laps. “I don’t think you need to worry about that,” he said. “Even after Heero had his turn with him, Duo was still tight as hell. You’d think he was a virgin or something.”
There was an unexpected, strained pause, and Trowa looked down to see Duo’s shoulders suddenly go tense, and his jaw tighten. He sat bolt upright, all humor suddenly gone. “You aren’t, are you?” he said in alarm.
“What?” The sleepy atmosphere disappeared, to be replaced with shock and concern as all four of the pilots turned to the last. “Duo!”
“Duo!” Quatre’s voice rose above the others. “You’re a virgin?”
“Well, not any more,” Duo snapped back, rancor in his eyes and in his tone. “And just shout it at the top of your lungs, why don’t ya?”
Quatre blushed, but persisted. “But you told us -- you lied?”
“I don’t lie!” Duo denied heatedly. “So maybe I might’ve... implied more experience. But guys brag, right? It’s what guys do! How was I to know you all were serious?”
“Duo, why didn’t you say anything?” Quatre scolded.
“Say anything?” Duo’s eyes flashed. “You stuffed a gag into my mouth!”
Quatre faltered, ashamed, but Trowa stepped in. “You had plenty of opportunity before that happened,” he said firmly. “You could have told us before that, instead of just shouting curses and insults. In fact, you could have told us anytime within the last month, instead of just letting us assume that you were experienced.”
Duo sighed, and leaned his forehead against Heero’s strong chest. “I didn’t think we’d be together this long,” he mumbled. “I kept hoping that one or all of us would be reassigned before... before my turn came around.”
“And that’s why you kept putting it off?” Wufei guessed. Duo nodded, and he sighed. “Duo, all you would have had to do was explain that you did not want to be involved in sexual relations with us, and we would have worked something out among the four of us.”
Duo’s eyes stayed lowered, so Wufei took hold of Duo’s chin and raised his face “Nobody forced you into entering the agreement.”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Duo’s face reddened, and he tried to turn his eyes away. He muttered something inaudible. “What did you say?” Trowa prompted.
“Okay, so what was I supposed to do?” Duo yelled, his face burning. “When the four of you are so fucking hot, and sexy, and obviously into it! I didn’t want to be the stick in the mud -- me! I didn’t want to be left...” He cut himself off, dropping his eyes again, but Quatre understood.
“You didn’t want to be left out,” he said, and Duo shrugged. “No? What then?”
“I didn’t want... to be left alone,” he mumbled, and his his face in Heero’s shoulder. Without speaking, Heero shifted around to encircle the pilot in his arms.
“Duo, we would not have abandoned you just because you chose not to have sex with us,” Wufei told him levelly. “I’m insulted that you would think so little of us.”
“I didn’t think that!” Duo protested, head popping up again. “But if I didn’t... Haven’t you noticed the way we’ve all changed? The five of us, together? If I’d said no, been the odd one out, sure, you wouldn’t have kicked me out or a-anything, but you would have grown closer to each other... and not me. D’you think,” and his voice had a catch in it now, “d’you think I’d want to miss out on being a part of that? For anything?”
Trowa sighed, and smoothed his hand over Duo’s hair. “Still,” he said, “you should have told us. We would have found some better way to approach your first time.”
“It’s all right,” Duo admitted. “I mean... it wasn’t bad or anything. Just kind of... overwhelming.”
“You aren’t hurt, are you?” Heero asked quietly. He was now extremely grateful that he had taken enough time to prepare Duo, and slightly guilty that he hadn’t gone even slower.
Duo shook his head. “Just... sore,” he said, and sounded faintly surprised by it. As though he’d heard and repeated the word all his life, but never really understood its meaning before.
“I know,” Trowa said with a smile, and the other three laughed. Duo blushed as he realized what he’d said, then snorted and laid his head down again. A few minutes of companionable, quiet lassitude descended on them, and Duo found himself relaxing, for the first time completely at easy with the others, now that his secret was out and the last hurdle breached.
“Hey,” he said, alarmed that the others seemed to be dozing. He wriggled, but couldn’t get free of all the entangling hands and bodies. “Shouldn’t we, y’know, move?”
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Duo blushed again. “Well, we’re all in a pile on the floor of the toolshed,” he said. “Somehow I don’t think this is the best arrangement.”
Quatre rolled over and sighed, pillowing his head on Duo’s stomach, pinning him down completely. “Oh, I don’t know,” he said comfortably. “I think this is pretty much perfect.”
~owari~
Re: The Ideal Arrangement
Date: 2006-02-21 08:03 am (UTC)Duo blushed again. “Well, we’re all in a pile on the floor of the toolshed,” he said. “Somehow I don’t think this is the best arrangement.”
Quatre rolled over and sighed, pillowing his head on Duo’s stomach, pinning him down completely. “Oh, I don’t know,” he said comfortably. “I think this is pretty much perfect.”
~owari~