If you're underage or don't like guy/guy sex hit delete now. Contains: Bondage and Crossdressing *blush* Sally Who can't believe she's actually writing this... ------------------------------------------------- Zero G Love - Part 3 Heero blinked slowly. His blue eyes blank as his face settled into a puzzled frown. Duo swallowed. << Oh shit. He's gonna clobber me. >> "What does that have to do with erections?'" Duo's jaw dropped. Was this the same guy that supposedly had an IQ of over 200? "You REALLY don't know?" "Would I be asking you if I did?" "Uh... guess not." This had to be one of the most embarassing situations he'd ever been in. "Well.. uh... y'see... a guy gets a hard on... an erection and well... you stick it... it... oh god... I can't believe I'm trying to explain this to you..." "Then show me?" Heero asked innocently. Duo choked and started seriously hyperventilating and passed out. Heero blinked some more staring at the uncounscious Duo. Maybe... he had better do look it up himself. He reversed his position and called up several files. Time to do some research. They had come to rest against the window, with Trowa lying flat against the paned glass. Anyone from the outside looking in would have been treated with the sight of Trowa's rather white bottom and the sight of a blond head bobbing in and out of view. Trowa thought it felt strange to have his back freezing while he was otherwise burning up. It was also strangely exciting. The taller pilot was still giving Quatre a rather thorough washing down there, alternating with licking and sucking Quatre's.... 'popsicle' as the blond had dubbed it. Quatre felt Trowa stiffen as that strange white stuff came bubbling out. "Waah!" exclaimed Quatre. Trowa peered owlishly down at Quatre and broke out into a sheepish smile. "Whoops." Quatre pouted and broke out into tears. "You came before me!" "Uh... Spank me?" Quatre sniffled, "Can I?" Trowa nodded. "Can I dress you up as a girl too?" Trowa sweatbeaded. Quatre looked ready to cry when Trowa didn't readily answer. "Yes. You can dress me up." "Can I tie you up too?" "......" Quatre broke down into tears once again. "You don't love me!" Heero gave a small smile as he finished skimming the book. It didn't look that hard. Some rope... a whip or riding crop. Hm... where to find one of those? He didn't have that riding crop he'd used while still at St. Gabriel Academy. Who might have one.... Quatre? He should go check. Ignoring the fact he was completely buff naked and that he was still slightly hard, he floated out towards Quatre's room just across from his and Duo's. Trowa shifted uncomfortably, testing the twist-ties that secured his wrists up over his shoulders and pulled back to a post on the bunked bed. These clothes felt funny. He was wearing a black leather bustier, with some sort of implant or falsies attached to them that simulated breasts very well. While his legs were encased in thigh-high stockings topped with lacy bands, there was at least a full half inch of bared flesh from where the stockings ended and the insanely short leather skirt began. In fact, the skirt was so short that the black lace french cut panties peeked out from under the skirt. The panties confined and tickled at his sex, making him itch. Quatre knelt down and took out a pair of stiletto heels from a box and with one hand took one of Trowa's stockinged feet, attempting to slip it on. "I hope this isn't too small. I think our shoe sizes are close enough to not have to worry.." "Where... did you find this outfit?" Quatre looked innocent, batting his blue eyes as he buckled the shoes on. "I like to play pretend." Trowa gulped, trying to imagine Quatre dressed up in this same outfit. He felt his body respond to the imagery and press almost painfully against the tight pants. The door slid open as Heero floated in, stark naked. Trowa stared at Heero. Quatre stared at Heero. Heero stared back at the two of them. Trowa felt himself blushing. Quatre covered his eyes with his hands, but peeked through the cracks between his fingers. "Would either of you happen to have a riding crop?" asked Heero nonchalantly. -=========================================================================- Odin: What are you looking at? The hated universe that robbed you of everything? Or you who have no identity? Jr: Why have we come to this colony? Odin: To abandon you..... Odin Lowe and Odin Lowe Jr (aka Heero Yuy) - Endless Waltz Novel pt.1 -=========================================================================-