With the Demons + Part 4 (cont)
Live Without Sunlight
Duo watched Heero leave. "Zechs?
What can he do?"
"He's a healer, Duo," Quatre said, stretching out on the couch.
"A healer. A witch?"
"No, he's one of the fey," Wufei said, curling closer to Duo.
"Fey. Hummm . . . ." Duo's eyes widened. "He's a fairy?
Youíre joking, right?Ē
Quatre grinned. "Nope. He's a fairy all right."
Duo looked stunned. "And you don't find that interesting at all?"
He asked, grinning.
"Not half as interesting as you, Duo."
"Uh, right. You just like my ass." Duo coughed, shifting and
grunting as pain shot up his side.
Trowa looked at Duo's torn shirt. "We have to take that off. Help
me clean your master up, Wufei."
Duo let Wufei help him shrug out of his jacket and shirt, hissing when
Trowa prodded his side. "Hey, watch it, that smarts."
"Sorry," Trowa mumbled, running his hands over Duo's stomach.
He unbuttoned Duo's pants, sliding his hand in and touching Duo's hip.
"What's this?" Duo asked, quirking his eyebrow. "I think
Trowa's trying to strip me, Quatre."
Quatre was watching quietly, propped up on an elbow. "Let him."
Duo's other eyebrow shot up.
"Trowa's free for you to take anytime you want. Invite Wufei to join
you, the two of them are stunning together."
"And you'd just sit there and watch."
Duo shook his head even as he arched off the couch enough to push his
bloodstained pants down a little further on one side so Trowa could examine
his hip. "Is this offer open to everyone, or am I special?"
Quatre's blue eyes twinkled. "You're my friend Duo. And you're special."
"Thanks whole bunches, Q."
"Duo," Trowa rich voice interrupted, "we need to get this
blood off you before Zechs comes back. He can heal you faster then."
"Sure, Tro, go right ahead. I'm not above being babied." Duo
leaned his head back and closed his eyes, silently telling his head to
And his eyes shot wide open again when he felt a hot, wet tongue slide
over his chest. Looking down, he saw Trowa lapping at his chest, his pink
tongue darting out from between his lips. Wufei had one hand pressed on
one side of Duo's neck while he slowly licked the blood away from the
"What the hell are you two doing?" Duo demanded as he felt the
heat rise in his unbuttoned pants.
"Cleaning the blood off, Duo," Quatre said. "You told them
"Hey, whoa, back up. I didn't know they were going to lick it off!
Would you two quit that!?" Duo nearly shouted when he felt Trowa's
tongue graze his nipple.
"Why, Duo? You like it, I can smell your lust from here. They can
too," the blonde vampire said, grinning.
"And you're getting off on the show, Q. Jesus, can everyone smell
it when you get a hard on around here!?" Duo said, only half joking.
Quatre nodded. "Pretty much. Let them do it their way, Duo. Enjoy
"Enjoy it, my ass. I'd rather a shower, thank you very much,"
Wufei's eyes lit up. "Is there blood on your ass, Duo? We didn't
check there, Trowa."
"Hmmm, you're right. But maybe a bath would be a better idea."
Trowa glanced suggestively at the huge marble bath behind the gauzy curtains.
"A wonderful excuse to get him all wet and soapy. Not to mention
naked," Wufei added.
Duo groaned, rolling his eyes. "Do you guys ever stop?"
Quatre was busy entertaining notions of Duo and the two shifters in the
bathtub. "No, they don't. Just go with it, Duo."
Trowa and Wufei were back to cleaning the blood of Duo. The longhaired
man was having a hard time breathing with two shifters crawling over him
when the door opened and Zechs walked in.
"My, my. Look what we have here," the tall blonde said happily.
"Perhaps I should come back later?"
"No, I don't think," Quatre said, somewhat disappointed. "Duo
doesn't seem to be in a frisky mood. Trowa and Wufei were merely getting
rid of some of the mess."
"Ah." Zechs didn't look convinced. "They can finish after
I look at the injuries."
"Right, whatever." Duo sounded just a bit grumpy.
Wufei scooted back, and Trowa moved to lean on the black-haired manís
legs. Zechs mirrored Trowa's earlier gestures, running his hands over
Duo's skin lightly. Duo saw a small glitter in the tall blonde's eye,
and wondered if fairies could also detect certain, ah, emotions and conditions.
"Nothing too serious, bruising and slight lacerations. This will
only take a second," Zechs said, pressing his hands over Duo's ribs.
Duo felt the throb of pain as Zechs pressed harder, but he stayed quiet.
He caught the faint scent of a forest, pine and flowers. The tang of decaying
leaves underlay the fresher smells, and Duo felt his head grow light.
Zechs ran his hands over Duo's body, murmuring softly to himself. Then
he stepped back, and Duo swore he heard the tiny tinkle of bells.
"There, how's that?" Zechs asked.
Stretching, Duo tested his ribs, then checked the rest of his body, ending
with his face. "Nothing, it's all healed. Even my busted lip."
And, Duo noticed happily, his erection had disappeared.
Zechs smiled. "Excellent. I'll help you anytime you need me. Most
of the time I'm here, but if not, ask one of the others. They'll tell
you where my house is."
"Hey, thanks a lot. Wait, you do house calls?"
Zechs just laughed, smiling as he exited the room.
"Well," Duo said, prodding his healed ribs, "that's that.
Let's go home . . . what the . . .?!"
Trowa had moved back, pressing himself between Duo's legs. Wufei was lapping
eagerly at Duo's chest, forgetting about the pretense of cleaning off
the blood and sucking deeply on Duo's nipple.
Duo's breath hissed out from between clenched teeth when he felt Trowa's
hand close over his groin, touching him lightly through the thin cloth
of his boxers.
"Whoa, hey! WHOA!! What are you two doing?" Duo felt blood rush
through his veins, and he grew hard under Trowa's hand. He hastily extracted
himself from under the two shifters, fixing his clothing and hauling on
his ruined jacket.
"I think they're trying to seduce you, Duo." Quatre was lying
on his side, a black cushion under his head. "Why not wait and see
what they had in mind?"
"Like hell . . . ." Duo said under his breath, forgetting that
the shifters could probably hear a pin drop in the next room. "No
offense, Tro, but I'm beat, and I really don't want to get my ass kicked
again tonight. Zechs might start to think I'm taking advantage of him."
He moved for the door, not missing the disappointed look on the green-eyed
shifter's face. "C'mon Wufei, let's go. Later, Quat, Tro."
Wufei shot an apologetic look at Trowa, then hurried out the door after
The brunette crawled along the floor, then settled down with Quatre. The
blonde vampire caressed the otherís side, shifting so his face lay buried
in the crook of Trowa's neck.
"Don't be sad, pet. Duo wanted you, I could smell his lust, and so
could you. You'll get another chance." Quatre licked at the soft
skin of Trowa's neck, then reached down to cup the shifterís ass, pressing
his lover down on his hardening erection. "In the meantime, how about
that bath you wanted so much?" He nibbled on Trowa's neck, hard enough
to hurt but not break the skin.
In the dim light, Trowa's eyes sparkled. "It wasn't the bath I was
looking forward too, Quatre."
Quatre answered with a soft, promising laugh.
Duo shivered when the night air touched his bare skin, wishing he had
remembered his shirt, even if it was torn. He gathered the jacket around
him, stuffing the hastily grabbed holster inside.
They reached Duo's car, climbing in. Duo sat in the driver's seat, resting
his head on the steering wheel and closing his eyes. Wufei looked over,
a puzzled expression on his face.
"Duo, are you alright? I thought Zechs healed you."
Duo kept his eyes shut. "I don't know if I can handle this, Wufei."
"Handle what? Working with the Erus?"
"No," Duo said with a huff. "All this sex, it's distracting."
Wufei gaped at the braided man, then laughed. "And I thought it was
Duo started the car, straightening up in his seat. "It is serious."
He pulled out into the road. "It's bad enough all I was thinking
about was getting you home quick enough to fuck you, but I was honestly
considering inviting Trowa along." He sighed. "I wanted him
too, Wufei. Both of you."
Wufei's face turned mischievous. He leaned across the seat, casually caressing
Duo's chest. He traced little circles around Duo's nipple, then pinched
it between his thumb and forefinger.
"Why wait to get home Duo?" His hand dipped lower, fiddling
with the buttons on Duo's pants. "I could please you now . . . ."
Wufei bent his head, nipping at Duo's nipple. He swirled his tongue around
it, then sucked it deep in his mouth. Hot flashes of pleasure shot through
Duo's stomach, straight to his quickly rising cock. He felt his pants
come undone, felt Wufei's hand graze teasingly past his erection to cup
"I'm driving, Wufei . . . ." Duo ground out. "This is not
the best time."
"Then drive faster," Wufei said, leaving the small buds alone
to trace a wet path down Duo's stomach. He dipped his tongue in Duo's
navel, and was rewarded with a low groan of surprise from him.
"Stop it, Wufei. I mean it." Deciding that Wufei wasn't going
to listen, Duo stamped down on the accelerator, shooting through the streets,
and narrowly missed taking out a fire hydrant in his haste to get home.
Wufei obediently pulled away from Duo, but he didn't remove his hand.
He wrapped his hand around Duo's dripping erection, running his thumb
over the tip.
Duo fought the urge to arc into Wufei's talented hand, bracing both hands
on the wheel and pushing himself back into his seat.
"You're going to get us both killed."
"Concentrate, Duo," Wufei said, pumping Duo slowly.
"I can't concentrate when you're jerking me off!" Duo rounded
the corner at breakneck speed, pulling into the parking lot of his building
with a screech. He slammed the car into park, breathing heavy.
Wufei crawled into Duo's lap, straddling him and sliding his other hand
into Duo's pants. He bent his head, ruthlessly kissing Duo and plunging
his tongue into the other manís mouth. Duo pawed at Wufei's clothing,
pushing his hands under the fishnet shirt and raking them down over the
bronzed chest. Wufei pressed harder against Duo's lips, and Duo deepened
the kiss, sliding his own tongue along Wufei's. Wufei pulled back a little,
gasping for breath as he squeezed Duo's cock, moving his hand faster over
him. Duo growled low in his throat, lunging for Wufei's mouth. He seized
the Chinese manís lips again; then bit savagely down on his bottom lip.
Wufei whimpered, and Duo's brain caught on fire at the sound.
"That's it," he growled, wrenching the door open. The chilly
night air of early spring swirled around them as they stumbled out of
the car. Duo grabbed Wufei's wrist and slammed the car door closed, ramming
Wufei up against it. He ground himself against Wufei, pinning the black-haired
manís wrists above his head.
"I'll fuck you right here, Wufei. I'll bend you over the car and
take your ass right now, I swear to God I will . . . ." Duo released
Wufei's wrists, grabbing for the ties on the black linen pants.
Wufei's breathing was labored. "Duo . . . Duo! Neighbors . . . your
"Fuck the neighbors!" Duo's fingers found the knot in the ties
and fumbled with it.
The Chinese man arched an eyebrow. "I thought . . . you were . .
. trying to fuck ME?" He paused between words, gulping air.
Duo finally untied the knot, his eyes cloudy with lust. He dipped his
head, biting at the soft skin of Wufei's neck. He bit down hard, and tasted
the tang of fresh blood in his mouth.
Wufei whimpered again, surprised at Duo's viciousness, and loving it.
He arched up into Duo.
"They're watching us, Duo, your neighbors are watching," Wufei
Duo paused, then grabbed Wufei's arm. "C'mon. Now, hurry up!"
Duo dragged the grinning Wufei across the parking lot, fumbling in his
pocket for the keys to the apartment. They stumbled up the stairs; then
Duo slipped a hand down the back of Wufei's pants, running his fingers
along the cleft of Wufei's ass as he struggled with the lock. Wufei was
having the time of his life.
The door crashed open, and Duo slammed it behind him. "Bedroom, now!"
He ripped Wufei's shirt over his head, then went after the pants. He noticed
with a smile that Wufei didn't bother with underwear. Duo shrugged out
of his jacket, flinging it to the floor with the gun and holster while
Wufei was pushing the bloodstained jeans down. They tumbled onto the bed,
hands and mouths everywhere on each other.
Duo pushed Wufei's legs up, baring the Chinese manís tight entrance. "I
have to be in you now, Wu. I can't wait, not anymore. I've wanted you
Wufei spread his legs wide, hooking one leg over Duo's shoulder. "Then
don't wait. I'm yours, Duo." His eyes flared. "Mark me again."
Duo pushed past Wufei's entrance, felt Wufei's muscles unconsciously clutch
at him, protesting. As soon as he felt Wufei relax them, he drove himself
to the hilt in one deep stroke with a harsh groan. Wufei screamed, thrashing
his head on the bed. Duo tried to gain control, managed to stop himself
from pounding into Wufei right away. The shape-shifter's cries excited
Duo, made him want to hear more.
Wufei's head swam. Duo filled him completely, thick and heavy and hot.
His insides burned with pain so sweet it was pleasure. He felt Duo brush
his sweet spot, and he craved more. Wufei reached up and dug his fingers
into Duo's back.
"Move, Duo. Don't wait, move. Hurt me, fuck me!" He lifted his
hips, shuddering at the sharp friction it caused.
Duo grit his teeth, pulling back slowly. He felt Wufei's tight heat surround
him, then the delicious pressure as Wufei clamped his muscles down around
him. He thrust back in, a low groan wrenched from his throat. Duo lost
it then, drove himself ruthlessly into Wufei's giving heat. A fine sheen
of sweat covered his body, glistening in the moonlight. Duo bent low over
the Chinese man, covering his chest with tiny bites, marking him.
Wufei writhed on the bed, dazed with pleasure as Duo pounded into him,
striking his prostate. He cried out Duo's name, arching off the bed to
meet Duo's every plunge. The Chinese manís hands fell away from Duo, tearing
at the sheets. He felt his body burn, and he shuddered with the force
of the pleasure coursing through him. His words dissolved into whimpers
when Duo's hand closed around his pulsing shaft and pumped in time with
his frantic thrusts.
Wufei held back, delaying his climax. "Come in me, Duo," his
said, his breath coming in short gasps. "I want you slick inside
me . . . ."
Duo reached for Wufei's hands, pinning them above his head and lacing
their fingers together. He viciously drove into Wufei even as his orgasm
ripped through him, and a harsh groan tore itself from his throat.
Hot seed pulsed into Wufei, striking the small bundle of nerves inside
him in a burning flood. His cry blended with Duo's as he climaxed over
himself and his lover, his power crashing over them at the same time.
His hands convulsed in Duo's grip, then he fell back onto the bed, spent
for the moment.
Duo rolled over, missing the expression of pleasure on the gasping manís
face as he slid out of him. He gathered the shifter in his arms, rapidly
mumbling apologies for hurting him.
Wufei pulled away, shaking his head. "Are you deaf, Duo? I told you,
you can't hurt me. You can give me brief pain, but that's it. I heal,
remember?" He raked his nails hard down his arm, and blood welled
to the surface. Then he wiped the blood away, and the scratches were already
closing over. "Besides," Wufei said, touching his neck where
Duo had bitten him, "I like the pain."
"I'll never get used to this," Duo complained. He reached down
and swiped at the sticky come on his stomach. "C'mon, I need a shower.
You can wash my back again." Duo got up, untying his braid with one
hand. His chestnut hair flowed free, falling well below his ass. Wufei's
eyes glowed again with that same light, and he eagerly slid off the bed.
Showering was the last thing on his mind.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Wufei: What have you done to me, onna!?
Blue: What? *confused look*
Duo: I think he's talking about the fact that you've turned him into a
sex-obsessed play toy...
Blue: And the problem with that is?
Duo: Problem? No problem here. *clamps hand tightly over Wufei's mouth*
Blue: What's his problem?
Quatre: He isn't getting any.
Heero: *switches to Death Glare*
*fidgets nervously* I mean, 'OH! It's coming up, I'm just
working really hard to get it just right.'.
Heero: *smirk* That's better.
Blue: Whew, being a writer's dangerous. Maybe I should get a new hobby,
like wrestling alligators or working with hazardous chemicals . . . .
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