Title: Abduction
Author: ralphiere
Pairing: 1x2x1
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sexual situations, language, AU, Heero's POV
Disclaimer: Don't own them, and don't fret, none of the characters are minors.

Notes: This is a follow up to Wrapped Around Your Finger. I'm really stretching to get it to fit the challenge. Doh!

Challenge #215 - abduction written for gw500

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I'd thought I'd heard something so turned down the music and listened. The knocking sounded again, accompanied by a hearty kick to my front door. I abandoned the laundry I'd been folding and stalked to the door, jerking it open to find Trowa in the hall. I scowled, he smirked - same old same old.

"To what do I owe this honor?" I asked, swinging the door wide and motioning him in. It was Thursday night and I was trying to catch up on all the crap I'd been neglecting all week. Between work and Duo I'd barely been home and was running out of clothes.

"A little birdie told me that you've hooked up with one Duo Maxwell," Trowa said as he flopped down on my couch next to the pile of clean towels. "Not being one for gossip I figured I'd go to the source."

"Would this birdie happen to be blond?" I asked as I picked up the towels and carried them into the bathroom. "I've known you for over a year and just found out that you're into group sex, yet I've been seeing Duo for a week and everyone knows."

"Jealous I hadn't asked you to join us?" Trowa asked with a tilt of his head. Fucking Trowa, it was always so hard to figure out what he was thinking.

"Can't say I am." I sit on the arm of the chair looking down at Trowa and trying to get the point. "I could care less what you do in your spare time."

"Does it bother you that Duo was one of those things I did in my spare time?" Trowa was purposefully pushing my buttons and it was starting to piss me off.

"I could care less who you were fucking, Trowa. Do you want me to be mad that you were fucking Duo?"

Trowa shrugged. "Just want to make sure it's not going to become a problem is all."

"Is it going to be a problem that he's not going to be fucking you anymore?" I asked, crossing my arms.

"Are those your words or his?"

"His. I have no problem with what he did, or who he did it with, but consider me old fashioned. If he's with me then he's going to be with only me - the choice is his."

Trowa smiled, wide and genuine. "Good. I just wanted to make sure we were still good." He stood up and cocked his thumb to the door. "Get your coat, we're going to Baby Seals."

"We are?" I asked, already grabbing my leather jacket from the back of the chair and slipping it on. "Who's playing?"

"Abducted. I think Neural Pathway is opening, so we should get going."

I shut off the light and grabbed my wallet and keys off the table. "Duo going?"

"Shouldn't you know? He's yours isn't he?" Trowa teased, opening the door and waiting for me.

I laughed, I couldn't help it. "You know better than I do that Duo belongs to Duo, and I'm not fucking stupid enough to mess with that."

"Yeah, he's in the car," Trowa answered me with a grin.

I raised my eyebrow in question, and Trowa answered before I had to ask. "I asked him to let me talk to you - to make sure it was still good between us."

"Fucking morons," I muttered, nudging him with my shoulder as I walked past him into the hall. "Let's go."

I was happy to find Duo in the car when we made it outside, but I was even happier to find that things weren't weird between any of us. We picked up Quatre on the way into the city, and things were pretty much how they usually were when we went out together. We still laughed at the stupid conversations, listened to loud music, and drank a beer or two while Trowa drove. The only difference was the warmth of Duo leaning against me in the backseat, and the feel of his hand on my thigh, and I was totally okay with that.

Club Baby Seals was a dive, but the beer was cheap and the bands that played were usually kick ass. I hate to admit it but I'd lost my virginity to a guy named Smack in the bathroom when I was 16 - this being the only place that would serve the under aged without too much begging back in the day. I'd matured a lot since then, but I still managed to find myself walking through the front doors at least once a month.

The four of us drew some attention when we walked in as Duo greeting the bouncer with a high five and a bear hug. Although I'd only been friends with these guys for a little while, we all knew of each other long before that and frequented the same places. We all had managed to earn reputations at this place, and when the bartender saw us walking in together he glared at us, getting four grins in return.

"What's the matter Howie, our money not good enough?" Duo asked, his lip jutted out in a pout.

Howard ignored him, eyeing each of us. "No trouble tonight, boys. If you fucking think about stepping out of line I'm kicking you out."

"Who pissed in your Wheaties?" Quatre asked, pulling up a stool and sitting down. "We just got here."

"I'm still fixing things from the last time you were here!"

"Come on, Howie, you know we didn't start that fight," Trowa said seriously, leaning against the bar. "Did you expect us to just bend over and take it?"

"They had to call four ambulances to clean up your mess. You're lucky that everyone's too afraid of you to rat you out or you'd have spent the night behind bars." Howard shook his head. "Fuck ratting you out, if you guys start something tonight I'm going to kill you."

"No worries," I assured. "We're just here to listen to the music."

Howard rolled his eyes, but let it drop. "What do you want?"

We all got a beer and moved across the room to claim a spot near the stage. The opening band was doing a mic check and would be going on soon. Duo slipped his arm around my waist and leaned into me, the feel of him really nice. Quatre was sitting on the edge of the stage near the amps swinging his legs, and Trowa was standing between them. Looking at Quatre and Trowa I realized that it wasn't unusual to see them together. Since we've been hanging out I'd gotten so used to the way they interacted with each other that I hadn't thought it strange that they were so touchy feely - but now that I knew they were fucking it put a whole new twist on things. I wasn't so stupid as to ask if they felt something for each other, it was obvious they did, but for some reason monogamy just not in the cards.

"I'm glad you came out," Duo whispered in my ear before nipping playfully at the lobe.

"Who am I to say no to Abduction on a Thursday night." I angled my body to face Duo, the heat radiating off of him felt amazing. "Everything okay between you and the others?"

Duo nodded, leaning in and brushing a kiss across my lips. "Yeah, it's all good."

The first band had hit the stage without us realizing it, and the loud whine of a guitar got our attention. Quatre had grudgingly given up his perch next to the amps and was standing in front of Trowa, leaning back into him. Duo tugged me by the hand and we moved to stand next to them as the area in front of the stage started to fill up. The music started and almost immediately so did the pit.

Duo's eyes flashed and his grin was almost manic so I did what any good boyfriend would do - I shoved him into the pit and lunged in after him. The music was loud and I was in the moment, slamming against other bodies and feeling alive in the frenzy. I kept an eye out for Duo, picking him up when he went down and accepting his hand up when it was me on the floor amidst the black boots. By the time the first band walked off the stage I was sweating through my clothes and my hair was dripping in my face.

I was trying to get my bearings and find our friends in the crowd when Duo grabbed me by the wrist and hauled me towards the back corner of the club. His grin was feral as he pushed me against the wall, pressed his knee between my thighs and kissed me. I know I moaned loudly, but it was easily swallowed up by the noise of the crowds.

"You are so fucking hot," Duo hissed in my ear as he pushed closer. I could feel the hardness of his cock against my leg and I bent my knee and ground against him. He smelled like leather, sweat, and desire and I was so incredibly fucking hard in my jeans. Suddenly the lights dimmed and music swelled through the club as Abduction hit the stage. Duo paused and looked over his shoulder, and I leaned in to speak into his ear.

"Want to go listen?"

Duo turned to me and shook his head. He bit my lower lip and kissed me hard as he snaked his hand into the top of my pants. I leaned against the wall and gasped as his hand stroked me in the confines of my jeans. He was watching my face with heavy lidded eyes as he brought me closer. I reached for him but he pushed my hand away. "Only you. I want to watch you come in a roomful of people knowing the only person you're thinking about is me."

I moaned again, his voice bringing me quickly to the brink. I don't think I've ever come so fast, but I couldn't help it. I felt my cock spurting in his hand as the bass reverberated in my chest and the crowd screamed. He kissed the top of my nose and pulled his hand out, watching me intently as he licked it clean. And he said I was fucking hot.

Pulling me against him, we watched the last band play from the back of the room. I'd tried to reciprocate but he just whispered 'later' in my ear and nuzzled my neck - who was I to argue? By the time the music ended and the lights came up I was more than ready to go home. Just being this close to Duo had revived my hard-on with a vengeance.

"Nice show." Quatre appeared at our side with a devilish gleam in his eye. Trowa was standing behind him, rolling his eyes.

"They weren't bad," Duo said with a shrug.

Quatre smirked and raised an eyebrow. "That wasn't the show I was talking about - you guys were fucking amazing."

I snorted and shook my head. "You were watching?"

"I agreed that you guys were off limits for sex, you never said I couldn't watch."

Duo laughed, taking my hand and leading me towards the door. "He's got us there, Heero, we never said he couldn't watch."

I looked over my shoulder and caught Trowa's eye. He grinned and gave me a quick thumbs up and it was my turn to roll my eyes - hanging out with these guys was turning me into a perv.

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END

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