Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Price They Paid ❯ Stress Relief ( Chapter 36 )

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The Price 36

Stress Relief.

Betaed by Skippyscatt; and thanks to Kaisuke for the catch.

This Chapter is mostly lemon, Duo and Heero in vanilla sex and Wufei and Zechs in shibari.
You're warned, I hope.

~ * ~

After a short but pithy dressing down aimed at Une, her agents, and Preventers in general, Zechs
rounded up the others with a look and bowed at Une.

"Excuse us. We have work to do."

Zechs stalked out the door, Wufei at his side.

Duo shuddered, eyed Une with mild disfavor, and remarked softly, "I really don't want to see
him hurt. Wufei will be unbearable." He left, following Wufei and Zechs.

Une blinked, Heero was white as a sheet and staring after Duo as if he'd grown two heads.

"What is it? I thought Maxwell took it the best of all of you."

Heero turned blank blue eyes to Une's puzzled ones. "He's too quiet. When he gets like that
Shinigami is really near the surface." Une started to say something, but Heero's bleak look
stopped her.

Heero followed his friends out the door.

Une gathered up her computer and a few papers with shaking hands. Anyone who turned Heero
Yuy that shade of white scared her too. She couldn't believe he was afraid of that loud mouthed
brat Maxwell. She shook her head, completely confused.

~ * ~

Zechs stalked down the halls until he reached his office. He dragged Wufei into the room and
slammed the door nearly in Heero's face. Heero just grabbed Duo and headed for their office.

Wufei absently rubbed at his stomach, the ache below his navel was back.

Zechs turned to Wufei and gathered him into his arms, holding him close and shaking. Wufei
realized that tears were soaking into his shoulder.

"What do we do? What do they want? Wufei, what if . . . they hurt her?"

Wufei knew exactly what Zechs was referring to. "Then we punish them and we deal. We need
to go home . . . now. You're not going to be in any condition to deal with this right now."

"I . . . have to. I have to pull myself together . . . take . . . dammit!"

Zechs picked up the heavy paperweight from his desk and hurled it at the wall. It made a hole the
size of a man's head in the plaster board and stuck in the other side of the wall, only an inch kept
it from going completely through.

Wufei shoved his own pain down and dealt. "That is quite enough! You'll not endanger others
with your temper tantrums. Come with me. Now!"

Zechs glared for a moment then deflated like a punctured balloon. "Wufei . . . I . . . yes, I'm
coming."

Wufei straightened his shoulders, ignored his pain and led Zechs out to the car.

"You drive. I'm going to sleep until we get home. Prepare yourself."

Zechs just nodded, took the wheel and pulled the car away from the curb.

~ * ~

Duo eyed the paperweight protruding from the wall. "You think he's gonna flip out on us?"

Heero nibbled at his lip in thought. "Doubt it. He'll get it together and keep it together until we
get Relena back. Then . . . all bets are off. Wufei is going to have his hands full. So . . . mission
reports or go home?"

Duo shuffled through the reports. "I got questions. You type; I'll talk. You come up with
questions too. So . . . you wanna start or me go first."

Heero shrugged. "I cun type fastest as you can talk. And drop that damn accent."

Duo snarled wordlessly and faked a swat at Heero. "I'm gonna order some tea. Work on that,
'K? And don't try to talk L2 slang, sounds worse on you than it does on me. At least I get it
right."

Heero opened his computer and set it on his desk. The infra red key board deployed itself with a
flick of his finger. He started typing and kept it up until the tea came. Duo paced and thought.

The man who brought in the tea was quick and silent, efficiently laying out the tea cups and pot.
He slipped out as silently as he slipped in. Neither Heero nor Duo noticed the sweat on his brow
or the slight shaking of his hands.

Duo poured his tea and doctored it then he poured Heero some and brought him the cup. He
sipped silently until Heero stopped typing and looked at him. Duo motioned to Heero's tea,
Heero took the cup and sipped at the tea while Duo finished collecting his thoughts.

Duo worked his way through a list of questions as Heero typed them up. He had to smile as
Heero said more often than not, 'already thought of that'

Heero collated the data and generated a report, or rather a list of needed information. He mailed
it to Une and then shut down his computer. Duo flinched when his beeped for an incoming mail.
When he reached for it, Heero patted his arm.

"I sent you a copy of the report so you'd have one if you need it."

Duo nodded. "Let's go home. I'm tired."

Heero took Duo's hand and chucked him under the chin gently to make him look up. "Duo, are
you ok?" Duo started to look down. "Don't. I need to see your eyes. Please."

Duo shrugged. "I'm ok. I'll be . . . fine. Just . . . don't fuss."

Heero shook his head. "Duo focus. You can't go off. You just can't. I need you to keep it
together."

Duo pressed his forehead against Heero's. "I won't lose it. I promise. But . . . some asshole has
Relena. She's a pest sometimes, but she's a good person. And . . . dammit."

Heero rocked Duo back and forth in what any woman would have recognized as the 'baby
waltz'. "It'll be ok. We'll make it ok. They can't hurt her much. It'll spoil her hostage value.
Damn! I hate this. You're all Shinigami. Relena's going through who knows what. And Zechs . .
. is he falling apart? What? And Wufei doesn't look good either."

Duo nodded. "I know, he really doesn't. After this is over, we need to drag him to a phys and get
him checked out."

Heero pulled Duo into a hug. "We'll fix this. We will!"

Duo hugged back. "Yeah, we will. We're the go to guys. Right?"

They hugged for a while longer then left for their own car to head for home as well.

~ * ~

Heero had to smile. Duo was peeling out of his uniform jacket, and the way he was wriggling his
shoulders to shake it down his arms in the confines of the car was making him look so sexy that
Heero had to contain himself.

"Wait until we get home."

Heero made a soft sound of inquiry.

"I'm gonna do things to you that'll make you scream."

Heero snorted. "No one's ever done that."

Duo gave Heero a feral look that made him shiver. "Yeah, but I'm not no one. Am I?"

Heero nearly hit the curb outside the front door.

They didn't exchange any further words as they hurried up the stairs to their quarters dropping
jackets and shoes along the way. The maid that picked them up just shook her head and took
them away to be cleaned.

Heero pulled Duo into his arms the second they went through the door. Duo collapsed against
him with a sigh.

Heero worried at his lip for a second then decided. They both needed stress relief in the worst
way.

Heero gently picked Duo up, careful to telegraph what he was doing first. They both had some
bad twitches and in this situation he didn't want either one of them to freak. He carried Duo
through the sitting room and into the bedroom where he let his feet drop to the floor. Duo leaned
against the door and sighed.

Heero began simply by touching Duo. Duo was so tactile, he loved being touched, especially by
Heero.

Stroking his hands down Duo's chest Heero touched, caressed, worshiped. He reached the hem
of Duo's t-shirt and slid his hands back up the way they'd come, under the shirt. He pushed the
material up to Duo's chin then stopped. He nipped at Duo's chin until he raised it enough that
the shirt didn't catch on his chin. Heero pulled it over Duo's head down his braid and off. Duo
picked it out of Heero's hand and tossed it on the floor.

"Hate that uniform shirt. I'm talkin' t' Quat 'bout it. Come"

Heero interrupted, "Not yet." making Duo snicker against the side of his neck. Heero giggled
slightly causing Duo to give him a 'look'. "Tickles."

"Mmmm, good." Duo sucked on the side of Heero's neck, not hard enough to make a mark, just
hard enough to taste the salt of his sweat, feel the beat of his pulse against his tongue. Heero
leaned into the soft, hot mouth and whimpered.

"Made you whimper."

"Did not."

"Did too. Like it?"

Heero showed his appreciation of the action by returning the favor. Duo didn't bother to deny
that he moaned, and whimpered. Instead he pulled Heero in the general direction of the bed,
while trying to get the button on his jeans undone. Heero helped by wriggling his hips.

"So not helping. Hold still."

Heero reached down and pulled the button through the button hole, the wrong way, ripping it off
completely. He wriggled his hips again causing the zipper to slide down then the pants to slip off
his hips. They slid to mid thigh and tripped him. Not that either he or Duo objected much.

Heero stepped out of his jeans and reached for his t-shirt. Duo beat him to it by a split second, a
second that spelled the shirt's demise. Duo didn't bother with subtlety, he ripped it in half and
tossed the pieces over his shoulder. Heero made a dive for Duo's jeans and nearly turned him
upside down to get them off.

Duo had to laugh at that and Heero had to laugh because Duo was laughing. They fell on the bed
together laughing softly. The rest of their clothing suffered at Heero's steely strength, rags of
boxers fluttered to the floor.

Heero pinned Duo with his body while Duo protested this treatment vigorously. "Heero, wanna
touch you. Lemme."

Heero licked his way up the column of Duo's neck until he reached his lips. He spent a minute
nipping at them until they opened allowing him entrance to Duo's mouth. He slipped his tongue
into the orifice and explored for a moment. Duo replied with interest making Heero sigh in
appreciation.

"Duo, love. My heart. My soul."

Duo groaned. "God you got verbal. I like. More, please."

Heero smirked. "My shrink says that auditory seduction is better then manual stimulation. It's
more memorable."

"I like the way the man thinks. Touch . . . yeah, just there."

Heero was gently stroking one of Duo's nipples, when he pinched it Duo arched his back with an
inarticulate cry.

Heero soothed the pinch with a quick lick then flicked the swollen bud with the tip of his tongue.
Duo writhed, clutching the sheet with both hands. Heero kissed and licked his way down to the
dimple of Duo's navel. He licked it then blew his breath across the wet spot and watched as Duo
goose-pimpled and squirmed.

Heero started to go lower but Duo stopped him by the simple expedient of rolling him over onto
his back. This put Duo on Heero's chest. He wriggled until he was nestled in the v of Heero's
thighs. He moved carefully sliding their erections together until Heero moaned softly. While he
was doing that Duo was also assaulting Heero's nipples, one with a flickering finger tip the other
with sucking lips and warm moist tongue. Heero made a sound somewhere between a whimper
and a moan.

Duo slid slowly down his body until he could touch Heero's erection with his chin, licking and
sucking at his abs and the hollow between his treasure and his thigh. Heero managed to be quiet,
panting softly. Duo nipped at Heero's thighs and licked the nips.

Heero whimpered softly then slid his fingers into Duo's hair, being very careful not to pull at it.
Duo found that silky hollow between thigh and groin and nibbled at it. Heero's entire body
clenched into a knot of passion.

Duo licked and nibbled at Heero until his entire length was wet and swollen, then he gripped him
in a firm hand and stroked him. Heero shifted and used his strength to pull Duo onto his body,
Duo's feet at his ears. Duo whimpered as Heero demonstrated his ability to not only hold his
breath but control every muscle in his body.

Duo let out a series of yelping cries as Heero swallowed, stroking his erection with his tongue at
the same time.

"God, Heero. I'm not going to last much longer at this rate. Slow down."

Heero moved like a snake, twisting and rolling at the same time. Duo found himself on his back
with Heero between his legs. "No."

"Ohshit,ohshit, no. .. yes . . . there . . . hurry." Duo rapidly descended into incoherent babbling as
Heero found his way from nipples to navel to groin. When Duo was sure he was going to lose his
mind and had certainly lost control of the situation, Heero hooked his arms under Duo's legs and
lifted him until his buttocks rested on steel hard thighs.

Duo reached up under the pillow and found the slick, he handed it off to Heero who took a
moment to kiss the reaching fingers. He tucked the slick between his legs and leaned over to lick
the hollow of skin that Duo had loved so well on him. Duo thrashed and complained, "Heero,
you're teasing. Stop. I'll blow . . . please . . . oh . . . yes. "

Heero slid one finger from Duo's tail bone to the crown of his erection. He stroked gently for a
few moments as he slicked the fingers of his other hand. This was the perilous part, when he was
in this state if Heero was too rough Duo could react very badly.

"You ready? I'm going to touch you now. Duo?"

Duo groaned and slid his hand down his abs to his groin. He took hold of Heero's hand and
guided it to where he wanted it. "Yeah. Oh, yeah. Go for it. I'm so hot. So . . . don't . . . Heero."

Heero slipped one finger into Duo and went for his sweet spot, Duo let Heero know that he'd
found it in no uncertain terms.

The next few minutes were spent in probing and kissing, Duo kissed whatever part of Heero he
could reach and Heero kissed back.

When Heero slid into Duo's body Duo yelled so loud that Heero paused a moment to make sure
he wasn't hurting him, but Duo arched his back and thrust his hips in a way that made Heero let
out a sound that was suspiciously like a yell of his own.

The pace Heero set was slow and steady, it had Duo begging in no time at all. Heero smiled
down at Duo and pressed his chest into Duo's thighs bending him until nearly every stroke hit
that spot that made fireworks go off behind his eyes.

Duo panted, he begged, he whimpered, when he began to threaten Heero relented and increased
his pace. When Duo clenched around him in the beginning of his release the rippling of his
internal muscles massaged Heero until he came with a scream.

They collapsed in a sweating, panting, limp heap. Heero recovered first and rearranged both of
them into a more comfortable position on the bed.

"Made ya scream."

Heero pressed a kiss to Duo's sweating forehead. "So you did."

~ * ~

Une read the reports and frowned. This whole thing worried her, none of the hostages had been
hurt, pictures proved that. No demands had been made. Nothing. All that had happened so far
was that Relena and her entourage had been taken hostage at (Heero's old facility) and were
being held until further notice. All the usual riders were attached, no police, don't cut off power
etc.

After reading the reports and watching the vid reports all she could think was they were a bunch
of fanatics and who knew what they would do next. When her phone buzzed she nearly jumped
out of her skin.

"Une. Speak."

"Lady Une. Winner here. Sorry. We're on a fifteen minute delay so just listen. Trowa and I have
a weapon that you'll want. We need time to get it there. If you can hold the terrorists off for two
days we can have them there. I have to go finish preparations to launch the shuttle. My assistant
will be here to take your message when it finally gets here. Tell Duo and Heero I'm sorry there's
only two. Or Wufei and Zechs I should say, as the ones I'm sending were made for Duo and
Heero respectively. Signing off."

Une muttered, "Cryptic? Hell. I wonder what he was on about." then addressed the vid phone.
"I'll wait until I see the weapons before I get anyone's hopes up too much. Une off." She reached
out and tapped the off button.

~ * ~

Wufei had gotten Zechs to take a bath, he needed to relax and Wufei needed the time to prepare.
Zechs knew that he was going to get what he needed he just didn't know the form it would come
in. That was one of the things he loved about Wufei, his endless inventiveness.

While Zechs was soaking, Wufei prepared his scenario very carefully. Zechs needed to feel
controlled, punished; but still loved and protected, from himself mostly. Wufei examined his
tools and went over what he needed to do again. Once satisfied, he went into the bathroom and
slid into the tub with Zechs.

"Are you going to be ready for this? Do you really need it? Make sure."

Zechs leaned into Wufei and sighed. "Intellectually I know that it's not my fault. But my inner
fuckup insists that somehow I'm to blame. I won't be able to concentrate like I should. Please?
Help me?"

Wufei slid his arms around Zechs and just held him for a moment. "You lost control. I never
want to see you so uncontrolled again. It's rather like being in the midst of a lightening storm in
a glider."

Zechs rubbed his cheek against the top of Wufei's head shifting carefully so as not to slop water
out of the tub. "I'm usually in much better control. But that's my sister dammit. And what are
they doing to her right now? I can't . . . I . . ."

Wufei put one finger over his lovers' lips. "Shh, shhuush. They won't hurt her . . . not yet at
least. They haven't made their demands yet. Relax, enjoy our session. Take control of yourself.
We need you to be calm . . . Zechs?"

Zechs sighed and nodded. "Yes, please. I really do need it."

//"// Very well. I'll give you some time to prepare yourself." Wufei stood up in the tub and
started to reach for a towel. Zechs reached out and grabbed his hips. Wufei froze for a second
then realized what Zechs was up to.

"You don't have to."

Zechs nuzzled his soft sex. "I want to. Sometimes you forget to take care of yourself. I want you
to be relaxed too. Let me?"

Wufei groaned as Zechs mouthed him gently. "Yes, please. Oh, please. So . . ." Wufei stopped
speaking because he forgot what he was going to say.

Zechs proved that he was more than a pretty face, he was a Hoover. He took Wufei in his mouth
and gently rolled the flaccid flesh over his tongue until it took notice. As Wufei's knees started
to give, Zechs guided him from the suddenly empty tub. Wufei gripped Zechs shoulders and
locked his knees.

Zechs licked at the hollow behind Wufei's sex and hummed softly. He knew that Wufei was so
sensitive there that he had to be careful not to over stimulate him. Wufei moaned and clutched at
Zechs hair. Zechs shuddered a little as he pulled the pins holding it out and allowed the heavy
braid to fall over his back.

Wufei stroked his fingers through silvery bangs and enjoyed the sensations as Zechs hollowed
his cheeks and sucked, mouthing at the heavy head as he did so.

When Zechs gripped Wufei's thighs to keep him steady, he also wrapped his fingers around
them far enough that he could reach between them to caress the silken skin behind his testicles.
Wufei yelped and released hard. Zechs sucked until he was soft then let him slide from his
mouth. Wufei sighed.

"Oh, that was good. Hold me for a second. I'm going to fall right over if you don't." Zechs stood
licking his lips and grinning. "You have a very talented mouth."

Zechs grinned even wider. "I do come from a political family you know. Runs in the genes."

Wufei laughed. "Come into the bedroom. I think you'll really like what I have planned for you."

"Yes, sir."

Wufei took Zechs by the hand and led him to the thick mat he'd placed on the floor. Zechs eyed
the collection, bundles of rope, a chain, a padded cuff spreader bar, and a flexible cane.

"Anything you don't think you want?"

Zechs shook his head, eyes already slightly glazed. "No. I'm ok with all of it. Except . . . what's
the chain for?"

"Suspension. I thought you might like to try it."

Zechs shook his head. "No. I . . . don't think so. Not this time."

Wufei picked up the chain and spreader bar and laid them aside without comment.

Zechs moved to stand in the middle of the mat where he waited for further instructions. He was
already in sub mode, trembling slightly as he waited.

Wufei smiled at him and picked up the first bundle of rope. "I know you have good balance,
we're going to test it. Stand on one leg, either one."

Zechs stood on his right leg and allowed Wufei to lift his left leg pressing the ankle to the back
of that thigh. Wufei lowered the leg enough that he could pass several wraps of the rope around
it. Then he passed the rope around Zechs's thigh tying the ankle against it. After wrapping the
end through the gap between ankle and thigh several times Wufei reached over and grasped
Zechs by the right wrist and pulled it gently across his back. He looped a wrap around the wrist
and, after checking that he wasn't straining his shoulder tied several loops around it.

"Ok?"

Zechs put some pressure on the bonds. "Yes."

Wufei knelt and watched Zechs for several minutes as he silently struggled to find some
comfortable way to stand. Zechs knew that Wufei wouldn't let him fall, the feeling of relying on
someone else was a rush.

Wufei got up and stood in front of Zechs. "Lean into me. Then kneel."

Zechs obeyed, letting his weight slide onto Wufei then bending his unbound knee to lower
himself to the mat. He trusted Wufei to hold him long enough to kneel without letting him go
down too hard. Settling onto his knees, Zechs waited for what was next.

Wufei checked both hands and feet, feeling carefully to see that they were still warm, comparing
the bound and unbound. After that he picked up another bundle of rope and bound Zechs,
matching one side to the other. This left Zechs with both ankles bound to the same side thighs
with each wrist bound across his back to the opposite ankle. He was beginning to get sore
kneecaps when Wufei said, "Kneel down."

Zechs sat back on his feet settling carefully so that he didn't pinch himself. He sighed softly,
falling deeper into sub space.

"Zechs?"

"MMM"

"Ok?"

"Yes, sir."

Wufei fetched the last bundle of rope and made a loose collar around his lovers neck, making
sure that it was just tight enough that he could feel it but loose enough he wouldn't choke. He
also made sure to tie it with the proper knot so it couldn't tighten on its own. Zechs groaned deep
in his throat at the feeling of it.

"Lift your arms as high as you can."

Zechs complied with the order and felt the ropes around his wrists tighten. Wufei wrapped his
rope across hard chest muscles taking time to tweak at already hardened nipples as he did so. He
wrapped the rope around hard biceps and pulled Zechs's arms forward a little then wrapped
several wraps around each arm. Then he bent Zechs forward and helped him rest his upper body
on the mat. This left him with his rear raised, chest on his thighs, feet under him.

Wufei sat back and took time to admire his lover. Zechs was a beautiful man, strong muscled
and clean limbed, with a martial artists build.

"'Fei?"

"Just looking. You're so beautiful. And so . . . mine."

Zechs sighed. "Yes. Thank you. Next?"

"Present yourself. I'm going to cane you. Then I'm going to fuck you til you scream"

Zechs shivered. "Please. Oh, yes please."

Zechs arranged himself as best he could so that his buttocks were presented for his flogging. He
was careful to make sure that Wufei wouldn't hit his feet by mistake. He didn't want to be
limping because of a bruised foot.

"Ready?"

"Yes, sir"

Wufei flexed the cane to get the feel of it in his muscles then he brought it down on Zechs's
exposed rear. The blow was barely more than a tap. Zechs made an enquiring noise.

"Hold still"

Zechs settled in for a long session. He knew what was coming now.

Tap

tap

tap

Whack. The last blow was harder than the first three.

Tap

tap

tap

whack

Tap

tap

tap

whack

Zechs whimpered softly, his backside was warming and the last blow of the series raised a welt.

"Good?"

"Oh, yes. More, please."

Wufei continued to cane Zechs each series of four lashes delivered to a different spot. He wanted
to warm the flesh then raise a welt, not bruise or cut Zechs.

Zechs endured his caning with a minimum of sound, only an occasional groan or whimper. But
finally he couldn't take anymore.

"Oh, please." Zechs mumbled something in German.

Wufei delivered one final smack. "English please."

"Yes, please. No more. I . . . please."

Wufei ran a hand over Zechs and judged the warmth of his skin. "I think enough. Yes."

Wufei lifted Zechs into his arms and held him for a moment. He wiped the tears off his face with
the palms of his hands and waited for him to collect himself a little. He didn't want him to come
too far down yet.

When Wufei put Zechs back on his knees, he helped him reposition himself. Then he picked up
one final thing from the edge of the mat.

Zechs hung heavy between his legs, oozing heavily. His testicles were tight against his body.
Wufei took them in his hand and pulled gently but firmly, pulling them away from Zechs.

"Do you need help?"

"Yes. I'll blow the second you enter me."

Wufei snapped a cock ring around the base of Zechs's sex and made sure it was tight. It
wouldn't be on long enough to interfere significantly with his circulation. Then he slicked his
fingers.

"Hard and fast. Please."

Wufei smacked Zechs on the rear. "You'll take it the way I give it."

"Ow! Yes, sir. Sorry, sir."

Wufei slid one finger into Zechs and carefully probed for a moment feeling the slick inner
muscles flex and grasp at him. As he moved the finger around, he stroked that spot that his
people called the jewel in the rose. Zechs yelped then started begging. Wufei continued what he
was doing as if he couldn't hear Zechs. He knew that it drove him to the very edge.

Zechs tried to push back to gain the friction he craved and earned himself a hard spank instead.
Wufei offered him two choices, be still or be caned. Zechs groaned, "You're killing me."

"No one ever died of frustration. It's good for you. Be still, I say."

"Yes, sir." Zechs settled back into position, sulking a little, which earned him another smack.

After he'd settled, Wufei inserted two fingers and began the process of readying Zechs to take
him. He might cane him til he cried, even use a strap, but Wufei wouldn't hurt his lover in that
way. Zechs needed punishment then pleasure, Wufei didn't intend to confuse the two.

"Ready?"

Zechs groaned, "No . . . please. Oh . . . I don't know. Please."

Wufei slid three fingers in and spread them, holding them open he pulled them half way out and
then began to rotate his hand holding Zechs open, waiting for the tight muscles to relax. Zechs
whimpered and groaned louder. Wufei released his fingers suddenly then stabbed them into
Zechs finding his jewel. Zechs yelled, then nearly collapsed. Wufei made sure that he was open
and slick then knelt behind Zechs. Grasping his hips he entered him in one smooth hard push
making Zechs groan loudly.

Wufei pulled out making sure to rub over that spot again. Zechs saw stars and, as he admitted
later, screamed like a girl.

Wufei set up a pace that was slow enough that they both wouldn't go off too soon but fast
enough that each of them received the stimulation they craved. Zechs accompanied this with a
series of yelps, moans, and pleas for more that got louder by the second. Wufei forgot his dignity
enough to yell right along with him.

Zechs wriggled, struggling against his bonds as best he could. "Please, Wufei. Please, I can't
take any more. Give me release. Please."

Wufei reached under Zechs and unlatched the cock ring, grasping his turgid flesh he stroked in
time with his thrusts. They both exploded, Zechs howled like a wolf, Wufei gave a kei that rang
the rafters.

They both collapsed in a heap, Zechs helpless to save himself. Wufei quickly rolled off him,
pulling out a bit roughly.

"I'm sorry. Did that hurt you? Let me help you."

Zechs sighed, "I'm fine. Rest a minute. Not like I'm going anywhere."

Wufei dragged himself to his knees, exclaiming, "I'm not resting. Don't be foolish." He leaned
to the edge of the mats and fetched a knife. When he reached to cut the ropes, Zechs grumbled,
"don't do that. These are nice. I can wait until you can untie me."

Wufei looked at Zechs for a moment then started untying him. It didn't take as long as either one
of them thought.

Zechs cuddled into Wufei's arms and sighed.

"Thank you. I feel much better."

Wufei just grunted and suggested they take themselves to the bed.

~ * ~

Duo sighed. "Can you hear that?"

Heero nodded against the pillow. "Yeah, Zechs gets a little noisy."

"I don't mind that. But . . . you do realize that it's slightly scary that we have the most normal
sex life of the four of us."

Heero thought about that for a moment. "You know, you're right."

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Very short, mostly lemon. I'm posting this just like this so that those who aren't interested in
yaoi can read without missing anything.