Whoa... This took a long time didn't it? I have a million legitimate excuses of course, but who wants those? I want alot of feedback on this one in particular, because it's my first threesome fic. *Evil grin* Enjoy!
Love,
Siara
"Twit, tweet, twitter twitter tweeet."
A combination of annoyingly Disney-sounding noises and too-bright sun in his eyes made Juunana start awake from an otherwise sound slumber.
"Ugh . . . . what happened? Where am I?" He sat up, rubbing non-existant sand from his eyes, staring about Gohan's room with only a vague idea as to how he'd ended up there. He smiled down at the sleeping half-saiyan beside him. Maybe this would prove to be fun after all. The cyborg moistened his lips as he gazed at Gohan, eyes halflidded.
Wait a minute. What was that? Juunana's eyes caught sight of an unmistakably blond head. Could it be? Juu leaned over Gohan, trying to get a better view of the blond human on the other side of the bed. He reached out with one hand, pulling back the silk strands to reveal--
"Koji! Wha-what are you doing here?"
Koji's eyes snapped open at the sound of his former Master's voice.
"Eep!" He scrambled to disappear under the covers, squirming to get as much of his body behind Gohan as possible. His adrenaline flooded brain didn't even stop to register curiosity as to why the Jinzoningen was in bed with Gohan and himself. His frantic efforts awakened the halfblood. Gohan yawned, then stopped mid-yawn at the sight of the raven-haired cyborg sitting at his right side with a vaguely amused expression on his face. One might have been reassured by the slight smile on Juunana's face, except for the fact that he usually wore that same expression when he was about to kill some humans.
"Juunanagou! What -- what . . ." Gohan trailed off.
"Gohan, why is Koji here?" Juu said in a perfectly calm voice. His demeanor seemed almost . . . friendly. This probably scared the halfsaiyan the most.
"Er . . . um," Gohan tried to look to Koji for some help explaining, but the little human just buried himself further under the covers, trembling violently and practically welding himself to Gohan's back. "Hey wait a minute. What are you doing here?" Gohan asked, thinking to sidetrack him.
Juunanagou held him immobile with a single smoldering gaze which left no doubt whatsoever as to the reason for his unexpected appearance. Despite himself, Gohan felt himself beginning to shiver in anticipation. But abruptly, Juunana broke the tenuous connection to smirk at Koji, who had raised his head enough so that he could peek over Gohan's shoulder at him. Immediatly, the blonde disappeared again.
"Koji," Juunana purred, looking at the trembling lump behind Gohan. He turned to glance at Gohan, grinning, "You don't have to explain anymore . . . I think I can guess what happened." He looked over at Koji again, "Koji," he nearly cooed, "You've been a very naughty boy." Koji's heart nearly stopped. Juunanagou's icy blue eyes seemed to bore through several layers of fabric, sending chills down the human's spine. "Seducing my other plaything?" Juunana ran a slender finger down Gohan's throat as Gohan stared up at him, feeling something very close to terror. Juu's hand began to knead Gohan's tense shoulder, something which might have been relaxing under different circumstances.
The quivering lump had become perfectly still.
"Well," Juunana murmured as he ran his hands over Gohan's hot . . . naked . . . skin, stopping to nip at a tender earlobe, "I can't really blame you. He is certainly a --" Gohan moaned weakly as cool hands made their way between his thighs "--tempting morsel . . ." The halfsaiyan gasped and made a hoarse, guttural sound. The fear that Juunana felt emanating from both of them aroused his ardor more, and his blue eyes became electric. He licked his lips salaciously, smiling into Gohan's wide eyes, pupils dilated with passion.
Gohan's lips parted of their own accord when the cyborg claimed them. He writhed beneath the cybernetic boy, both terrified and gratified.
"Nnngg," said Gohan, as Juunana licked the insides of his mouth.
"Are you . . . angry, M-Master?" Koji ventured from beaneath the covers, astonished at his own daring. Juu broke off his snog session abruptly, allowing Gohan to take several deep breaths.
"Oh no, pet, I'm not angry in the least." He stretched. "In fact, I feel better than ever. Aaand --" he paused dramatically, eyeing them both with a speculative gaze, "as long as we're all here, let's make the most of it shall we?"
Gohan's expression went from dazed to incredulous . "You can't be serious!" He stared at Juunanagou's serious face. "Kami, you really ARE suggesting what I think you're suggesting."
"Oh yes, this is a perfect opportunity to see how my two pets work together!" 17 gave Gohan a Look.
"Koji's not your pet anymore," Gohan said vehemently, "I'm the only one who . . . belongs to you," the garbled sentence issued from the haif sayian, who took note of it's double meaning.
"Mere details,"Juunanagou grinned, dismissing it with a negligent wave.
All were silent for a moment. Koji was terrified, excited, and apprehensive at once. Gohan could not make sense of his churning emotions. 17 waited for a response. Koji surprised them all by blurting, "I'm okay with it."
Juu smirked, reached over and ruffled his hair, "Good boy." Then he stared Gohan down until the dark haired teen gulped and nodded almost impreceptably.
An awkward silence resumed.
". . . Dibs on Gohan's ass," Juunana leered, grinning as he broke the silence.
"That's not fair!" Koji protested, "I didn't know we could call dibs."
"Am I ever fair?" The blue-eyed cyborg asked.
"Well . . . still," Koji pouted, "If I'd known I would've called his ass first."
"Umm, guys? Don't I get a say in this?" Gohan ventured.
"Not unless you pick me," both contenders muttered. Juunanagou and Koji continued to bargain with each other for possession of the prize.
"But--but it's my ass . . ." Gohan whined.
"I put it to better use than you do," Juunana pointed out, grabbing the body part in question and giving it a squeeze.
"Remember, if you get his ass, then I get his mouth," Koji murmured as Gohan uttered a noise suspiciously like a squeal while trying to squirm away from frighteningly cool hands.
"I don't appreciate you talking about me like I'm not there." Gohan narrowed his eyes at the both of them, a difficult thing to do since they were on either side of him.
Juunana rolled on top of Gohan then, and stroked the curve of his cheek, "You're cute when you're angry." The halfsaiyan felt an odd fluttering in his stomach right before cool lips descended upon his mouth.
Juuhachigou blushed to the roots of her blonde hair as she walked into a store which was quite unlike her usual haunts. It was devoid of life, but full of merchandise. And what merchandise! She kept glancing about self-consciously as she passed rows of torture items. She paused for a few moments, eyeing something made of lace and black leather. Very little leather.
She pocketed a pair of dog-spike cuffs and fingered a cat-o-nine tails before opting for a simpler instrument of torture. When she was done, she wrapped up what she had chosen in some tissue paper she found behind the counter, threw it all in a discreet bag and flew off, scanning the ground for a certain blonde human.
Meanwhile Gohan's ass had been suitably decided upon, with the assumed consent of the so-called owner. Not that said owner could have given a verbal protest. After all, there was something blocking his throat at the moment.
Gohan groaned around Koji's hard member, sending pleasurable vibrations along the sensitive organ. He'd never been used this way before. And while the more dignified parts of his consciousness were offended, another part of his seemed to revel in the hedonism around him. Koji moaned and thrust further into Gohan's mouth, lacing trembling fingers tightly into dark hair. A certain cyborg worked Gohan's other end, taking full advantage of his shapely rear.
They pounded into him at counterpoint, causing Gohan to rock back and forth. Then they switched rhythms and drove into him at the same time. Gohan's throat tightened around Koji as he reflexively tried to swallow.
That was it for the blonde.
With a weak moan, he came down Gohan's throat. The halfsaiyan whimpered and then swallowed in one big gulp. While Koji pulled out and sat heavily on the floor, panting, Juunana reached out and stroked Gohan's member. His mouth parted as he pressed against the cool hand. Nimble fingers tickled around his balls and squeezed with exacting pressure--so that with a mutual yell, Gohan and Juunanagou climaxed.
After breathing heavily for several minutes, Gohan stretched languidly . . . and stopped when he realized that two pairs of very interested eyes were watching the rise and fall of his chest. //Well, if they want a show, perhaps I'll give them one// Gohan thought. He felt sated, completed, exhausted, invigored. He projected this lazy sensuality through his eyes, looking like a complete wanton--covered with his own come as he was. A fact which he noticed right then. He pulled the sheets over himself and squeaked.
"Can someone get me a towel?"
"Use the sheets," Koji said gruffly, his voice rough with sex. The golden eyes never left Gohan's form. Gohan obeyed, twisting about within the white fabric in sinuous undulations, unaware that they were watching even more intensely than before.
When he was no longer [as] sticky, Gohan left a corner of the sheet cover his crotch area and grinned up at his audience. Juunana's own breathing slowed as he watched Gohan tongue his index finger, then trail the wet digit down his sternum in a [more or less] straight line, dividing his chest in half.
A hot jolt ran down Koji's spine when Gohan turned and winked at him, causing his nether regions to heat. Soft moans sounded in the room while Gohan toyed with his own nipples, smiling wickedly. Koji managed to walk around to the other side of the bed, eager for a better view. [Also, he had vague plans of peeking under a certain corner of a certain obstructing sheet]
As soon as Koji was close enough, Juunana pulled him against him. He began to touch Koji's chest, icy eyes never leaving Gohan. While the cyborg had been seized with an incredible urge to touch the teen on the bed, he was reluctant to stop the show. Koji's presence solved the problem.
The slight blonde gasped when Gohan slipped a hand beneath the thin sheet, leaving no doubt as to what he was caressing. Slender fingers closed around Koji's own member, causing the blonde to look up quickly at Juunana, who was licking his lips hungrily.
Gohan sat up then, the sheet slipping away like water. Koji moaned as Juunana's hand tightened. The cyborg used his other hand to idly swirl in a stickly puddle at the edge of the bed. Gohan ran his hands up and down his sides, emphasizing the muscles of his stomach as he caressed them with his thumb. Dark eyes locked with blue ones, an ambiguous challenge. Juunana spread Gohan's juices over his own member, eyes half closed with lust. When Gohan touched himself again, the raven haired cyborg made a strangled noise and pulled Koji's ass against him, spreading the unprotesting blonde's legs. Koji was too caught up in the hedonism to put up any resistance. Gohan licked his lips very pointedly, and ran his hands along the inner skin of his thighs. This seemed to push the Jinzoningen over the edge.
Juunana slammed into Koji, lifting the human almost off the ground. As it was, his toes barely touched the floor. They were too involved to notice Gohan frowning.
"I remember . . . fucking you . . . like it was . . . yesterday." Juunana drove deeper into his counterpart, hands roaming wildly over Koji's chest and stomach, mouth doing nice things to the blonde's warm shoulder.
"Uhnnn," Koji said.
"It WAS yesterday wasn't it."
Koji moaned.
But I wasn't . . . enough for you was I?"
"ooohhh"
"No, you had to go and screw around with Gohan too!"
At this, Gohan perked up. //Is he jealous? Of Koji? ....Or me?//