Drabble: Holding Pattern
Drabble: Holding Pattern

Fandom: Gundam Wing

Pairing: 3x4x5

Rating: X


He kept his eyes shut tight. Blinding himself was the only way he could handle the rest of the sensations building all over his body as Trowa and Quatre bent over him, pressing him back into the mattress when he arced, gently drawing his fists away from his mouth so he couldn't hide his groans.

Trowa's hands, larger and warm, held his right hand down by his side and slowly drew his right leg towards the edge of the bed. Quatre's hands, cool, small and textured only by the light callouses from piloting years back, held his left hand down on the pillows while forcing his left leg to the side. Wufei tilted his head back as his lovers opened him slowly, giving him time to say no and enough sensory overload to render him speechless.

Quatre lay across him, firmly holding his hands to the side while he kissed him, both to distract him a little from Trowa massaging his thighs wider and to stop him from getting a chance to hesitate, to lose his nerve. Wufei struggled, but Quatre had every advantage and Trowa as his willing slave drawing in one more prize to his harem.

Wufei knew that if he opened his eyes, he would faint and be entirely at their mercy. With his eyes closed, he was trapped regardless. If he could have spoken, he would have thanked whichever one of them slipped the blindfold over his eyes.