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The doorbell rang, and Treize Khushrenada went to answer it impatiently. He had made the mistake of giving the staff the day off, wanting some peace and quiet in the mansion. That was before he knew that the cable company was due to install a cable modem in his study today. So he would have to put up with annoying cable installers for a few hours, instead of enjoying some well-deserved time off. Life sometimes isn't fair, thought Treize as he swing open the doors.
Then he revised his opinion.
Standing at the door were two of the most gorgeous men Treize had ever seen. The taller of the two had long platinum hair to his gorgeous ass, tied back in a loose ponytail, azure eyes to die for, and a muscular body that strained his tight coverall. The other was shorter but no less amazing. Looking barely out of his teens, the Chinese boy had loose, shoulder length black hair, deep chocolate eyes, and the lithe build of a dancer.
The taller man spoke. "Hi, we're here from the cable company. To install a modem?" He smiled and Treize felt his body react.
"Yes, I've been expecting you. Please come in," said Treize smoothly, waving them in.
The two men exchanged a look, and went inside. The blond man spoke up. "You have a beautiful home, Mr. Khushrenada."
"Thank you," Treize answered, closing the door and admiring the two men's asses in the tight coveralls, quickly pulling his eyes up as they turned around. "But please call me Treize."
"I'm Zechs, and this is Wufei," offered the blond man, who hadn't missed the other man's appraising look.
Neither had Wufei, and the smaller boy stepped closer to Treize, deliberately emphasizing their height difference, and looked up. "Pleased to meet you, Treize," he said, offering his hand.
Treize took the offered hand, barely resisting the urge to bring it to his mouth to kiss it. "I'm very happy to meet you, Wufei," he purred, marveling at the delicate boy, and feeling himself becoming aroused at the two beautiful men. The two stared into each other's eyes for a long moment until the blond man interrupted.
"I'm very happy to meet you too, Treize," murmured Zechs from next to him.
Releasing Wufei's hand, Treize turned to Zechs, drowning in blue depths, and took the blond's hand. "As am I, Zechs," he replied, wondering what the platinum silk would feel like all over his chest.
"Shall we get started, then?" asked Zechs in a sultry voice.
Treize had to remind himself that the blond man meant the cable installation. "Fine, let me show you... where it goes," he answered, trying not to smirk. He wanted nothing more than to show the two beautiful men many things.
He led them to the study, no longer annoyed by the interruption. He watched as the two men discussed what they would need; he was a good judge of character, and to his eyes it was clear these two were more than just coworkers. He let his imagination roam, imagining the two wrapped around each other...
The two men were bending over now, messing with wires and cables. Zechs said over his shoulder, "We won't be in your way long. This looks like a standard installation."
Treize smirked, and decided to be bold. "Please take your time. It's no bother. I'm rather enjoying the view."
Wufei and Zechs smiled at each other. Wufei said, "Really? So you wouldn't mind if we got more comfortable? It's a bit warm in here."
"Please, Wufei, make yourself comfortable," Treize said affably.
The Chinese boy stood up, facing Treize, and toyed with the zipper to his coverall. He made sure both men were watching, then unzipped it slowly. Both older men watched intently as inch after inch of caramel skin was exposed. The zipper reached the bottom, and Wufei slithered out of the coverall, letting the top half hang down so he was naked from the waist up. He looked up at Treize coquettishly, and murmured, "Much better."
Treize couldn't have agreed more, and one glance at the blond man's bulging coverall showed he felt the same. Treize admired the boy's smooth chest, aching to run his hands all over the flawless skin, and tease those perfect nipples. He was hard as a rock now.
Wufei seemed to be enjoying the attention; he stretched languidly, and the coveralls slipped a bit lower on the slim hips. He glanced at the blond, and said, "Your turn."
Zechs smirked and said, "Yes, it is very hot in here, isn't it? And getting hotter all the time," he mused, unzipping the coverall.
Treize watched, eyes fixed on the blond, as he revealed himself. The zipper reached its end, and the coverall gaped open, showing a smooth muscular chest, as flawless as the Chinese boy's but more defined. Looking demurely through his bangs, Zechs said, "Can you help me with this, please, Wufei?"
"Absolutely," purred Wufei, walking behind the blond and reaching around him, running small hands over the exposed skin before catching the edges of the coverall and pulling. Efficiently, he eased the sleeves off, pulling the top down until the suit hung from Zechs as it did from him. Then Wufei released the blond's incredible hair, and shook it free. "Mmm," Wufei sighed, running his hands all over the blond's chest, dipping slightly into the top of the coverall before he slid around to the front of him, never taking his hands off the perfect body.
Zechs brought his arms around to encircle the smaller boy, pulling Wufei tight against him. He bent his head down and captured the boy's mouth in a savage kiss. Treize nearly moaned at the sight of the two beautiful half-naked men in his study, locked together.
Hands roamed over sleek bodies, and Treize watched raptly. They broke the kiss, and Zechs murmured, "I think we're being rude to our host, Wufei."
"I'm so sorry, Treize, would you care to join us?" Wufei asked.
Treize was more than happy to do so. He approached the two men, who welcomed him into their embrace. Treize kissed Wufei gently at first, then harder, as he felt the blond's hands unbutton his starched white shirt. Then he moaned as he felt fingers tease his sensitive nipples. The shirt disappeared, and soon he was pressing his bare chest against the Chinese boy's sizzling hot skin. He loved the feeling of the small boy in his arms. Then he felt Zechs behind him, pressing his hardness against him, and felt the gorgeous hair against his skin. Both his fantasies at the same time; Treize decided he must be dreaming this. It was too good to be true.
Zechs whispered in his ear, "What do you want?"
Treize reluctantly ended the kiss, and answered, "To fuck you. Both of you."
"That can be arranged," said Zechs, smiling at Wufei over Treize's shoulder.
The smaller boy held up a tube. Then he wiggled out of his clothes, leaving him standing naked in front of the older men. He sat down on the couch and spread his legs invitingly. "Zechs? Will you prep me please?"
Treize watched as Zechs removed his clothes as well, and kneeled in front of the dark-haired boy. Zechs prepped Wufei quickly, and the boy moaned at him to hurry. He looked up at Treize. "I need to be fucked, Treize... I hope you're ready to give me what I need."
Treize nearly moaned at the erotic sight; then Zechs approached him, kneeling in front of him and unzipping Treize's pants. "Wufei loves to be fucked." He stripped off Treize's pants and boxers quickly. "He looks breakable, but he's really not. He likes it rough. Not as rough as I can take it, though," he finished, applying lube to the older man's arousal. "You can take me next."
Treize smirked; what an incredible afternoon. He was going to thoroughly enjoy both men. Wufei lay back on the couch and whispered, "Please?"
Treize kneeled between the smooth thighs and claimed the boy's mouth as he positioned himself. He pushed in slightly; the boy was so tight he was sure he was hurting him. But Wufei just moaned, breaking the kiss, and said, "Oh, yes, please give me more... you're so big... do me, I can take it," he begged.
Slowly Treize slid inside Wufei, with the boy begging for more with every inch. "Oh, god, Wufei, you're so tight," the older man groaned. The exquisite pressure of the boy's body was threatening to rob him of all control. But he was determined to make this last; he had the longhaired blond to fuck too. He looked up to see Zechs sitting in a chair, watching the two men as he stroked his cock and prepped himself. This erotic sight did not help his control; he closed his eyes and tried to control his passion as he thrust into Wufei.
Treize's every thrust was punctuated by a moan or gasp from the Chinese boy; he begged for more, and when Treize wrapped his hand around the boy's cock, Wufei nearly screamed. Treize felt the boy's body tighten, and when Wufei released his seed all over him, it was all Treize could do not to follow him to climax. But Treize had iron control; kissing Wufei almost tenderly, he withdrew gently and growled, "Your turn." Wufei curled up on the couch to watch happily.
"Where do you want me?" asked Zechs, getting up and sauntering over.
"Bent over. On the desk. You sure you want it hard?" Treize answered roughly.
"Oh, yes, give it to me as hard as you can," moaned Zechs, and quickly bent over the desk, spreading his legs.
"Then get ready. You're going to get it hard and fast," Treize said, applying more lube and entering the already-prepped blond quickly. Zechs cried out, thrusting his hips back to impale himself on Treize's cock even faster.
"That's so good, Treize," moaned Zechs, gripping the edge of the desk tightly. "More."
Treize complied, drawing out almost all the way and slamming back in. He knew he couldn't last long, especially after the way Wufei's body had gripped him. And the way he was driving into Zechs was insane; but the blond just begged for more, meeting each thrust with his own in perfect rhythm.
Zechs' cries increased; Treize suddenly realized that Wufei was on the floor, halfway under the desk, sucking on the blond's cock. The erotic sight only made him thrust harder. "You like this, Zechs?" growled Treize, barely under control.
"Oh, yes, Treize, Wufei, it's so good," moaned the blond. Then he screamed incoherently; Treize had reached around to toy with his nipples and that was the last straw. The blond's body tightened impossibly; then he was climaxing, filling Wufei's mouth with his seed. Wufei swallowed it all, licking his lips as he looked up at Treize. That look, and Zechs' clenching muscles, finally robbed Treize of the last of his control. The older man drove into Zechs one last time before he was flooded by ecstasy; such intensity as he had only experienced a few times in his life. Of course, he had never had an experience quite like this before either; he filled the blond's exquisite body with his passion, marveling at the seemingly endless pleasure.
Finally, the passion ebbed; they all collapsed on the couch, Wufei draped over the older men. Treize looked at the two beautiful men he had just fucked; he said, "I think I'll definitely need a lot more cable modems installed. The customer service is excellent..." Two sexy mouths grinned back.