Title: Friends in Need
Author: Ryoko 03
Started: May 2001
Status: Complete

Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of the characters.
Although we all know if I did, the bois would be getting a lot more nookie....

Warnings: PWP masturbation and lemon.

Pairing: 3x3; 5x3

Additional Note: In almost all the feedback for 'Stress Relief', I got
requests to either continue the story (it was meant to be a one shot)
or write a sequel. This, by popular demand, is the sequel.

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Friends in Need
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Trowa closed the door to his room behind him, leaning against it
heavily and running a hand through his sweat-soaked bangs. The
day had been unbearably hot to start out with, and then--of course--
Wufei had decided to practice his katas outside. With no shirt.

Admittedly, the European teen had been able to watch a lot longer than
he had expected, but he had soon found himself hard as a rock and fled
to the relative safety of his room once more.

"This is getting ridiculous," he chided himself, one hand ghosting
over his denim-covered erection and drawing a soft gasp from his
throat. "I can't go on like this."

Pushing himself away from the door, Trowa made his way to the bed
and threw himself down on the mattress. Hissing slightly in disgust
with himself, he eased the zipper down and shoved his jeans down
and off along with his boxers. His heated arousal now freed, he
reached down with one long-fingered hand and grasped it. A low
moan escaped him as he began to stroke himself, eyes fluttering
shut as his mind replayed the images of his longed-for lover's
sweat-covered form.

"Damn it," he half-whispered/half-gasped, "why do you effect
me like this, Wufei?" There was no answer, of course, and he
clutched at the sheets with one hand as he picked up his pace,
pumping furiously as he strove for some form of release.

A soft sound drew his attention to the balcony, and he turned his
head slightly towards it, pausing in his movement. Seeing nothing
out of the ordinary--although he vaguely remembered the glass
door being closed all the way--he resumed his activities,
whimpering as he drove his body closer to the edge. Biting his lip,
he uncurled his fingers from the covers and reached down past his
erection to run teasing fingertips along his opening.

Slender fingers closed over both of his wrists, stopping all motion
on the part of the French/Latino pilot. Emerald eyes flew open, Trowa's
face growing pale as his gaze fell upon--

"Wu-wufei?!"

Onyx eyes sparkled almost playfully as he looked over the prone
boi's form. He had only intended to watch Trowa once more, but this
time had found himself unable to resist slipping into the room. And
when he'd heard his own name fall from those tempting lips,
his control snapped.

"You look a bit... distressed," Wufei purred, lowering his head to lap
softly at Trowa's neck. "What kind of friend would I be to not
offer some... assistance?"

The brunette shivered at the erotic undertones in the Chinese
bishounen's voice, eyes still wide but no longer filled with shock.
Longing and need glimmered in the green-gold depths, and he
struggled to find his voice. But whatever he'd been about to say
faded into a stuttering moan as Wufei released one wrist and took
hold of his straining erection.

"Mmm, beautiful," the raven-tressed teen purred, pleased with
Trowa's body's response as he began a series of firm strokes meant to
tease but not grant release. "D'you know how beautiful you are,
Trowa Barton?"

Trowa groaned softly, arching off the bed a bit as he managed to
drag his eyes open partway. It was too much to hope that he wasn't
having another dream, but his dreams *never* felt so real... and he
normally didn't sleep in the middle of the afternoon. A soft whimper
escaped him as he reached up to curl one hand behind Wufei's neck,
pulling the other boi down into a fierce kiss.

The Chinese teen moaned and returned the kiss desperately, nipping
at the soft lips pressed against his own. Never breaking contact, he
released his hold on Trowa's weeping erection and, after wetting his
fingertips with the other pilot's precum, slid his hand lower to tease
at his soon-to-be lover's hidden entrance. Finally pulling back slightly,
Wufei dropped a kiss to the European teen's nose as he carefully slid
one finger into the boi's body.

"OH!" Trowa cried out, hips bucking upward sharply at the
intrusion. His breath was coming in short harsh gasps, and he clung
to the Chinese teen in desperation. He wasn't sure what game
Wufei was playing, and he didn't much care at this point. All he
knew was that he wanted more, soon, now!

Wufei groaned softly as he slid a second and then a third finger into
the other teen, stretching him carefully. He searched for that one spot
that he knew would drive his lover wild, and he knew he'd found it
when Trowa screamed and began to rock against him. The onyx-eyed
teen bent close again, licking the exposed throat teasingly.

"Gods, I want you," he whispered, slamming his fingers in deeply
again and smiling at the moan he drew from his lover. "Do you know
how long I've wanted you?"

Trowa's eyes opened halfway, longing and desire etched in his
features. He drew Wufei down into another passionate kiss, moaning
softly when they pulled apart. "Love you," he whimpered, head lolling
back onto the pillow. "O-onegai... I need...."

"Shhhh..." Wufei whispered, kissing Trowa sweetly as he withdrew
his fingers and slid his pants down past his hips. He grasped his
lover's hips, lifting them off the bed as he positioned himself and
began to sink slowly into the pale form beneath him. His eyes rolled
slightly and he moaned; Trowa was incredibly tight and hot, and it
was all he could do to not come then and there.

The slender teen thrashed on the mattress, hands clutching at the
sheets as tears stung his eyes. It hurt, but it felt so terribly good at
the same time. A quivering moan escaped him as the other boi's cock
brushed against his sweet spot, rendering the tiny pain moot as his
senses were flooded with pleasure. Sensing the slight change, Wufei
pulled out slightly and then in again, hitting his lover's prostate again
and dragging another sound of pleasure from his throat. Sinking in to
the hilt, the ebony-haired pilot paused, dropping kisses to Trowa's
face and throat.

After a moment passed by, the pale teen whimpered and rocked
his hips upward. Wufei took his cue and began to move slowly,
pumping into and out of his lover's hot body, drinking up every
cry of passion that escaped the ivory throat. Trowa reached up
and ran his hands over his lover's back, through his hair, along
his sides, letting his lover know without words the depth of his
adoration.

All too soon, Trowa felt himself approach to the edge, and he
screamed sharply as he reached completion. The wetness hitting
his chest and the feel of his lover's body tightening around him
triggered Wufei's own release, and he thrust into his lover three
more times before emptying his seed into the trembling body
beneath his own.

They collapsed onto the bed, struggling to catch their breath
as they lie in a comfortable tangle of limbs. Wufei was the first
to move, sliding out of Trowa and gathering the passionate brunette
into a warm embrace. He dropped several warm kisses to his lover's
hair and face, brushing the soaked bangs away from lidded eyes.

"Wo ai ni," he whispered, "my beautiful one."

Trowa made a purring sound and curled against his Chinese lover,
trailing his fingers lightly over the other's caramel-toned chest.
"Te quiero," he replied softly, then giggled. "I thought you were
exercising."

To his surprise and delight, Wufei chuckled. "This was a better
workout," he said, then tilted Trowa's chin up to capture his lips again.

Needless to say, neither one left the room for the rest of the afternoon.

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owari
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C&C? And do you think Tro and Fei are gonna kill me for this?
*collapses on her bed and passes out*

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