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It’s been three months since Heero and Relena asked Duo to date them, and Duo couldn’t be happier. They started off with one-on-one dates so Duo wouldn’t get overwhelmed, but by the time winter rolled around, they were going on dates with all three of them. It feels right in a way that nothing in his life ever has. Sure, piloting Deathscythe felt right down to his bones, but that wasn’t about emotional connection. No, this is an entirely different beast, and he loves it. Loves them . Which is wild all by itself.

But as much as he’s grown emotionally by leaps and bounds, their sex life has been rather tame. Lots of heavy making out, sure, but they’d all agreed that until Duo was comfortable joining both of them, they would wait to do more than kissing one-on-one. Duo hadn’t wanted to be with just one of them at a time, at least not at first. The fact that Heero and Relena had decided that they would put a hold on their sex life as well had surprised him, though maybe it shouldn’t have. They’re all about making sure everyone is on an even playing field, after all.

All that to say that aside from some solo time, he hasn’t had sex since this whole thing started. That’s nothing new—it’s not like he was going to bars to find one night stands before this—but with all the kissing and heavy petting, let’s just say that he’s been hard pressed to remind himself of their agreement sometime. Tonight, though. Tonight, he’s determined for them to take that next step.

Initially he’d thought he should have a nice dinner at his place, but his apartment is small and his bed isn’t exactly sized for three, so instead he asked Relena if she wouldn’t mind hosting at hers, offering to do all the cooking himself. He does at least know that they both love his cooking, so it would be a good start to the evening.

It has, in fact, been a good start to the evening. The spaghetti carbonara and italian bread with olive oil went over like gangbusters, and now they’re just sitting at the small, round table in the breakfast nook of her flat, finishing off the bottle of wine Quatre helped him pick out. Duo almost doesn’t want to bring up his plans—hopes—but he feels like if he doesn’t, he just might burst.

“Not that this hasn’t been lovely, but was there a particular occasion for tonight’s dinner?” Relena asks then, as if reading his mind. It’s a wonder neither she nor Heero has asked the question sooner, really. Well, here goes nothing.

“Kind of. At least… nothing has to happen, of course, but we talked about how we didn’t want to move forward, well, physically, unless we were all together?” Duo’s voice pitches up at the end as if he’s asking a question, and he supposes he is. When he sees Relena’s pupils blow wide and Heero’s face gain an almost predatory look, he knows he has his answer, but of course verbal confirmation is important.

“Is that what you’d like tonight? To be more physical with us?” Heero asks, the emphasis on such a benign word deliciously lewd.

Duo swallows. “I would, yeah. I just… how would that work?”

Somehow, as much as they’ve discussed the dynamics of their relationship, this conversation hasn’t really come up. He’s been nervous enough not to broach it, and maybe the others had picked up on that enough to leave it be until now.

“Well,” Relena begins, eyeing him hungrily. “I, for one, have quite a few ideas. How about I share a few of them and you and Heero can tell me whether you like them?”

“That works,” Duo says at the same time as Heero nods, saying “Sure.”

“Duo, I’ve wanted to get my mouth on you for ages, and I have a feeling Heero has too.” She looks to Heero, who nods his agreement while Duo swallows heavily, his dick twitching in his pants. “I’d like us to take turns. I’ll suck your cock, and then Heero will eat you out. If that’s not enough to make you come, you can fuck me, and if you can hold out long enough to make me come before you, then maybe Heero can fuck you .”

“ Jesus ,” Duo whispers, his mouth dry and his cock getting harder by the moment. “How long have you been planning this?”

“I haven’t been planning it with Heero, if that’s what you’re wondering. But I have had a lot of time to think about it, and Heero loves to take direction. I know that’s a lot, and we definitely don’t have to get to it all tonight. But Duo,” she says, then pauses, looking at him intently. “I want you, have wanted you, and I’m happy to do whatever you want to do. What do you think?”

Duo rubs the back of his neck. “I dunno if I can do all that, but I’m, uh… willing to try, anyway.” He feels himself blushing, which is ridiculous. It’s not like he’s some virgin or anything, but he hasn’t had a threesome before, and fuck did everything she just said sound incredible. “Where…?”

Relena quirks a smile, standing up and taking Duo’s hand. “Let’s go to the bedroom. It’ll be more comfortable there.” She leads him down the hall to the main bedroom, bringing him next to the bed. Duo hears Heero close the door behind them and feels his heart rate pick up. It’s really happening. They’re really doing this. 

Relena steps into his space, tilting her head up, and there’s nothing he can do but tilt his down to kiss her. One hand comes up to hold the nape of her neck, fingers buried in her silky hair, while the other settles on her hip. It’s a gentle kiss, but intense nonetheless, her mouth opening to his exploration almost immediately. It’s only moments before Duo’s breath is hitching as he feels Heero flush along his back, the man’s hands on Duo’s hips while he kisses along the column of Duo’s neck.

“Keep kissing her,” Heero breathes in his ear, catching Duo’s earlobe in his teeth as he rubs his hardening cock against Duo’s ass. It’s then that Duo notices Relena’s hands are working on his belt, and his hips thrust against her without any input from his brain. He can feel her smile into the kiss, and then she’s pulling out his dick and dropping to her knees.

“Fuck,” Duo breathes, and now his hips are being held tight in Heero’s grip as the other man continues to undulate against him and suck kisses along his throat. Relena takes him in one hand, pumps her fist once, twice, then leans forward and laps at the bead of precome at the tip of his cock, looking up at him through her lashes all the while.

Then she takes the head into her mouth, sucking gently teasing the sensitive underside with her tongue, continuing to stroke him as her other hand comes up to cup his balls, just holding them warm in her hand. It’s so good and she’s barely done anything yet.

He wants to sink his hands into her hair and thrust into her mouth, but Heero is holding him fast, and the feel of the man’s cock against his ass has him thinking of Relena’s promise from earlier, that if he can last, Heero’ll fuck him. But if he’s this worked up from the barest hint of a blowjob, how the Hell is he gonna manage that?

“Keep your hips still,” Heero instructs before letting go and sweeping his hands to Duo’s front. Duo’s so focused on watching Relena that he takes a minute to realize that Heero’s undoing the buttons of his dress shirt, and he’s starting to wonder why, but then loses track of that completely when Relena finally, finally takes him in deeper, fuck , until the head of his cock rests against the back of her throat.

She starts to pull back, hollowing her cheeks before going back down, bobbing up and down. Duo moans, low in his throat, then gasps as he feels Heero pinch his nipples. It’s enough that he loses control and thrusts forward, though he catches himself when Heero bites down on his neck, not hard enough to leave a bruise but definitely hard enough to get his attention.

Heero keeps rubbing his nipples as Relena bobs her head and begins gently tugging on his balls, and oh fuck does it feel good. He can feel it pooling in his gut, hot pleasure building and building and—”I’m gonna—!” And then everything stops.

Duo pants, heaving like he’s run a marathon as Relena grips the base of his dick tight. Heero’s hands are back on his hips, his warmth no longer flush against his back. “What…?”

Relena grins at him mischievously. “We’ve only just started, babe. Of course, if you want to come down my throat, I’m more than happy to keep going.” Duo groans before she continues. “I just wanted to give you a chance to let Heero eat you out. Do you still want that?”

By now, she’s let go of his dick, but now he takes a hold of it, squeezing the base to keep from coming at the mere thought of either of those things. Duo’s brain is completely misfiring, unable to decide, and fuck, he wants this to be good for them, too, but here he is just—

Heero steps against him again, shushing him, and it’s only then that he realizes he was practically whining in distress. “It’s okay. Relena had a lot of ideas, but we don’t have to do them all tonight.” Heero’s arms come around him, holding him tight, and then Relena stands up and curls against his front, tucking her head beneath his chin. He brings his own arms around her tentatively, then holds her more firmly when she sighs into the contact.

“I’m sorry, Duo,” she apologizes. “I didn’t mean to put so much pressure on you. We can stop now if you’d like.”

“I don’t… I just…” Duo huffs a breath in frustration. “I want you to enjoy yourselves too,” he finally manages.

She leans back and looks him in the eye, raising an eyebrow. “You think I wasn’t?” 

“Uh…”

“Relena loves giving head,” Heero interjects. “And you had to have felt how much I was enjoying myself. You’re hot as Hell, Duo. Fuck, the sounds you make, the feel of you in my arms… trust me, I could’ve gotten off just rubbing up against you like that.”

Duo’s dick, which at this point is no longer fully hard, perks up again, and he can’t help but groan at the mental image.

“Besides,” Relena adds, “If you pull my hair a little while I go down on you and I use one of my hands to rub my clit? I’ll get off pretty damn quick. Would you like to do that?”

Duo just nods, and then Relena’s kissing him again, more desperately than before.

“One other question,” Heero says.

“Yeah?” Duo pants against Relena’s mouth.

“You okay if I pull down your pants? Get some lube and rub up between your cheeks?”

“Oh fuck, yeah, do that,” Duo replies, imagining the feel of Heero’s hard cock sliding up and down, the head catching on his rim at the same time as his dick is engulfed in Relena’s hot, wet mouth.

Heero steps away for a moment, but Duo’s too enthralled by the wet slide of his lips against Relena’s and the way his hardening cock rubs against the front of her dress to really notice. Soon, Heero’s behind him again, one hand squeezing Duo’s ass before pushing his pants down until they pool around his ankles.

Relena slows the kiss, then nips and sucks her way along his jaw, down his throat and slowly down his torso. She takes hold of his cock as she makes her way down, kissing the tip as she finally falls to her knees.

It’s then that he hears the slick sound of lube as Heero strokes himself, and then he’s flush against Duo’s back again, his cock resting hot and hard between Duo’s cheeks. Relena nuzzles against his front, then takes Duo’s cock down to the root, making him cry out at the same time that Heero begins to surge against him.

“Don’t forget to pull her hair,” Heero growls, his voice deep and rough in the most delicious way. Duo can only obey, grabbing hold and tugging as she bobs up and down, gently at first, but then more firmly at her loud moan. He watches as a hand disappears under her skirt, moving rhythmically, the sight causing pleasure to zing down his spine.

Heero’s hands are once again gripping his hips tightly, hard enough to bruise, and Duo relishes the knowledge that he’ll have physical proof of this for days to come. The wet sounds of Relena sucking him off and Heero thrusting against him are almost as hot as their moans and soft curses, and everything is so good all at once that Duo can barely take it.

“I’m close,” he grits out, doing everything he can to stave off his impending orgasm, but the heat is growing in his core, threatening to burst if he—

“Fuck, Duo!” Heero cries, and Duo feels hot come spurt against his ass and back, and that’s it, he can’t hold back anymore. Heero’s grip loosens and Duo’s hips thrust erratically as waves of pleasure course over him. He does his best to hold back, but Relena’s moaning into it and swallowing desperately as he comes and comes and comes , groaning along with her.

He almost slumps over, but Heero’s arms come around him, holding him fast as their breaths begin to calm. Relena does slump back, one arm behind her to prop her up as she brings the other hand to her mouth and sucks on the first two fingers, and fuck she’s tasting herself on her fingers. Duo feels his dick twitch, valiantly trying to get back into the action, and he chuckles.

“You two will be the death of me.”

Relena smiles up at him. “But what a way to go, hmm?”

Heero kisses along Duo’s neck. “We need a shower, and your shirt needs washing.” And yeah, now that Heero mentions it, he’s got come all over his ass and up his back beneath his shirt, not to mention the lube.

“Here, I’ll put your shirt in the laundry while you two wash up,” Relena offers.

“What about you?”

“I’d join you, but my shower really can’t fit three. I’ll shower after you.” She holds out her hand and Duo capitulates, taking off his shirt and handing it to her gingerly. He really hopes it’ll wash out, since it’s one of his nicest shirts.

Instead of leaving the room, though, she steps toward him, using her free hand to cup his face. “You okay?” she asks, true concern in her eyes.

He smiles. “More than. Sorry I freaked out.”

“No sorries. Next time I’ll do a better job of checking in, okay?”

“Okay,” is all Duo can think to say before she kisses him, short and sweet, then turns to head to the laundry.

Heero takes his hand, tugging him around, but instead of leading him into the ensuite, he kisses Duo as well. “We’ll both do better with checking in,” he says as he pulls away.

Duo just nods, then follows Heero to the bathroom.

Later, when he’s lying in Relena’s bed with each of them curled up on either side, Heero’s quiet breathing punctuated by Relena’s soft snores, he finds himself smiling. Their first time didn’t go quite as he’d expected or as they’d planned, but in the end, it was just right.