Wufei tended to be very private about what he did on his days off most weeks. It was kind of to be expected with someone as quiet and serious as he was. And he liked the time alone to catch up on his reading and study. What he did in the later evening though... well, that was no one's business. No one who knew him at least.

 

And the club he liked going to was good for being discrete. He wouldn't let himself be collared anywhere else. But here, away from people he knew, and masked (they were common in the club, but not required), he could relax. Let someone else take control. Which was why he clipped one of the red bondage tags onto his collar tonight, along with an array of others. Tags advertising what he liked, and what he was willing to do with the person who pulled it off if he didn't object to them. And so far, Wufei hadn't really seen anyone he wanted yet tonight. The Chinese pilot sat at the bar with his back to the room. It looked like he'd be striking out this night.

 

Triton had been bored... like severely bored. So he had called up Duo to see if the other man wouldn’t mind some company, he’d evidently interrupted the long haired man in the process of getting ready to go to a particular club that it had taken Triton several long minutes to get Duo to stop hedging around about it. Once he’d learned the man was heading to a fetish type club Triton had been curious, he’d never been to one before after all. So he’d still asked if Duo wouldn’t mind the company. He hadn’t expected the man’s exuberant response, I mean they knew that each other weren’t exactly ‘straight’, but Triton hadn’t ever really thought of having a relationship with any of the people he was friends with before. The idea, as it was now placed in his head as he held Duo’s hand and listened as he explained what the rules were for the place, wasn’t such a bad one.

 

They were each given collars, since neither man really had a preference for being dominate or not. They picked out certain tags to wear, Duo explaining that he usually had other tags, but figured for Triton’s first time he’d tame it back a bit. They ended up with several that the very idea of made Triton shiver with need from. They had wandered around for a bit, Duo pointing out this and that and explaining a few things that had even the acrobat’s jaw dropping. He watched as Duo spoke to several people he knew, them gesturing between himself and the braided man rather animatedly. Slightly uncomfortable with the wild attention he took his gaze around the room... and his jaw nearly hit the floor as his eyes bugged out of his head. He hurriedly moved over to Duo and tapped on his arm.

 

“What is it Tri?” Duo asked him a little concerned as the man wasn’t looking at him yet was trying to get his attention.

 

“Is that who I think it is?” Triton kept staring at the figure and pointed his chin in the man’s direction as he asked.

 

Duo turned to look and blinked for several seconds unable to make his brain comply and process the image it was receiving. “Wufei?”

 

“S’what I thought.” Triton murmured before wandering in the martial artist’s direction, “He looks delicious in that.”

 

“Um, Tri, dude, wait! He’ll probably like kill us or something!” Duo yelled after him.

 

He didn’t even slow however as he approached the bar until he stood just behind Wufei. Then he nodded to get the bartender’s attention, “Could I get a White Russian, please?” His voice was soft but carried to the man and he nodded and turned to make the drink. Meanwhile Duo was hanging back with his friends hoping Wufei didn’t kill his (hopefully) new play toy.

 

Normally, context could do wonders for hiding the truth. Surely Wufei wasn't in a place like this, and surely he wouldn't hear the voice of anyone he knew. Normally. But Wufei could no more mistake the voices of his fellow pilots than he would mistake his own gundam for Duo's. He stiffened on his stool, a deep blush immediately blooming from under his simple black mask. Shit. Wufei swallowed, going over his options. Stay put, facing away, and hope they didn't recognize him. Turn and up the risk, but enable his escape. Either way, he would never live this down.

 

The bartender cheerfully made up Triton's drink, setting it on the bar for him with a wink. "There you are. See, Dragon? Most people can order without growling." Well, if there'd been any doubts about it being Wufei, surely that nickname would smash them to pieces.

 

“Always thought ‘Dragon’ was a good nickname for you.” Triton said casually as he leaned around Wufei to pick up his drink, “You look good. It’s nice to see that you do more than read books to relax.”

 

With that he moved out of Wufei’s space and headed back towards Duo, whether or not Wufei chose to own up and maybe talk to them or not, they would always know he had actually been to this club. And Triton had read every one of those tags on his collar, it was actually rather hard ...in more ways than one... to walk sedately back over to Duo.

 

Wufei blushed even harder, waiting for that hole to open up and swallow him whole. Any moment now. He looked up at him. "Don't you dare tell anyone," he said, able to all but feel Triton's eyes on his collar. Oh god.

 

Triton simply grinned as he walked away, “Don’t tell anyone what exactly?” He whispered, turning back around to look at the Chinese man with a raised brow. He wiggled his fingers at Wufei as he continued to walk backwards to Duo.

 

“Dude, ‘what’ are you doing?” Duo was horrified as Triton wiggled his fingers at the man at the bar who he was still really hoping wasn’t Wufei. He didn’t relish the idea of the rather uptight man knowing what he was into. Instinctively he put a hand over the tags on his own collar.

 

Triton paused and turned so that each of his sides was facing a different former Gundam pilot and smirked at Duo. “Our little Dragon is into the same shit we are.” He figured telling Duo wouldn’t be so bad, since the man was already there after all. Plus... he kind of wanted to know what Wufei would do to him about it.

 

Duo stood there stunned for a moment, “Wait, what?” He turned huge purple hued eyes onto Wufei and his hand fell from his collar, “So... would he want to join us?” He directed the question rather loudly at Triton. But both men were really waiting to see what Wufei would have to say for himself.

 

"You know exactly what," Wufei hissed, following Triton with his eyes to see where he went. Which was how he spotted Duo, that tell-tale braid visible a mile away. He swallowed. Two of them. Two people knew. Dammit.

 

Then he caught sight of Duo's collar. Him too? That... hm. Wufei absently noted the colors of Duo's tags, recognizing more than one that matched his own. Well, that at least explained why they were here. Not that it stopped his ears from turning red at Duo's question, even as he tossed back the last of his drink. Wufei looked directly at the pair and pointedly flicked one of the tags on his own collar. Orange. Threesomes.

 

Triton fingered his own orange tag and glanced back and forth between the two men, “Like I said, into the same things.”

 

Duo snorted and moved over to Triton wrapping an arm around his waist and hooking a thumb through one of his belt loops before turning back to look at Wufei, “So what do you say masked man?”

 

They looked good together, he'd admit. Actually, they looked good apart too. Putting his cup down, Wufei pushed himself to his feet. "Well, you're better looking than any of my other choices tonight," he said even as his cheeks stayed red. Wufei stepped closer to the pair. "Alright."

 

“Why thank you for acquiescing so readily.” Triton grinned over at him before taking a swallow of his drink. He didn’t miss Wufei’s blush and couldn’t resist teasing the man even though he himself didn’t know what came next, “You hear that Duo? He thinks we’re good looking.”

 

“No, no. I’m pretty sure he said we were better looking than any of his other options. It begs the question of how many offers our dear friend has had so far.” Duo quirked a brow at Wufei as he moved himself and Triton into the Asian’s space.

 

“I don’t know D, with how he looks... I’m kind of surprised everyone isn’t simply staring and drooling all over him.” Triton tipped his drink up again a wicked smile on his lips.

 

“Mmmm, yeah, you have a point there.” Duo looked the Chinese man over slowly from the top of his head to his toes. “Definitely have a point.”

 

Wufei's blush grew steadily darker the more they talked and he briefly considered changing his mind and seeing how fast he could get around the crowd between him and the door. Not to mention Duo and Triton. He swallowed, telling himself that he was not going to squirm, no matter what. Not even at that look. "I am right here, you realize," he said, voice tight with embarrassment. Though half of that was because he had gotten a lot of offers. This night, and previous. Something he didn't understand one bit.

 

“Oh trust me ‘Fei, we know you’re here. The question is,” And Duo gave him a hard look, “Do you want to stay here or go somewhere else?”

 

"Where did you have in mind?" Wufei asked. As a matter of habit, he didn't go home with people he met here. Here, there were monitors to make sure nothing got out of hand, but there wasn't a lot of privacy. And he trusted these two. For most things at least.

 

“Well, we could always get a room here. Or we could find a hotel... or go back to my place.” Duo suggested, he figured Triton’s house wasn’t set up for this kind of play... and he doubted Wufei’s was either, at least not as openly as his own was. He was honestly surprised that Wufei hadn’t immediately vetoed the idea of going somewhere else.

 

"How far is your place?" he asked, calculating the likelihood of someone recognizing him at a hotel, just because the mask would have to come off to avoid drawing attention. "They do rent private rooms upstairs." Along with selling toys and lube.

 

“About a five minute drive and as I said, we could get a room here. I’m groovy either way. Tri’s just never been here before.” He winked at the taller man as he said it getting a nod before Triton downed the rest of his drink. “Whatever you’re more comfortable with is fine ‘Fei.”

 

"Your place then," Wufei said, deciding in a snap. "It'll be cleaner." Cleaner, more private, and probably less embarrassing to slip out early in the morning if it came to that.

 

Triton and Duo shared a smirk, “My place it is then.” Duo looped his other arm around one of Wufei’s and began walking them all towards the exit.

 

Triton pulled away however and went back to the bar, he placed his empty glass down and paid for his drink before heading back over to Duo and Wufei. “Kay, we can go now.”

 

Duo rolled his eyes at him before turning back to Wufei, “We came here in Tri’s truck, do you want a ride or do you have your own car? Though I don’t know how much alcohol you’ve had...so I’m not sure if we should allow you to drive or not.”

 

The Chinese pilot snorted. "I don't drink more than a glass a night when I'm here. I'm not stupid," he said, surprised with how much he liked feeling that arm around him. It was... nice. But he was getting ahead of himself. This would probably be a one time thing. They were obviously a couple. Being invited for a threesome wasn't being invited into a relationship. "I know where you live."

 

Duo blinked at him, “Then why’d you ask how far away it was? Just shocked we saw you?”

 

Triton shook his head at them and draped his arms over their shoulders, “Either way we’ll all get there. So long as Dragon man here doesn’t flake out on us.”

 

"Considering I've been coming here for a year and never saw you even once, I have the right to be shocked," Wufei huffed. Who wouldn't be surprised. And he had a feeling that that nickname was going to stick. At least it was better than any mutilations of his name. "I'll be there."

 

“You’d better be.” Triton murmured in the Asian’s ear before gently kissing the top of his head.

 

“Dude, when the heck do you come in here? Cause I’ve been comin’ here for years... I’ve never seen you either.” Duo mentioned as they took off their tags and collars and handed them back.

 

“This was my first time ever going to a fetish club. It was interesting to say the least.” Triton said as he pulled his keys from his pocket as they headed out the door.

 

"On my nights off, when else?" Wufei said, doing his best not to look flustered at the little kiss. They'd be doing more than that later, but still! "Sorry you didn't get to stay that long." He draw away from their embrace. "My car's that way. I'll... I'll see you there."

 

“No worries, I’ll just have to drop by some other time.” Triton said as he watched Wufei walk away, Duo’s snickering drew his gaze back to his companion. “What?”

 

“You don’t look at him like that at work.”

 

“He doesn’t look like that at work.” Triton shrugged, “Come on.” He unlocked his old Chevy and drove them to Duo’s small town house in companionable silence. Once they got out and headed inside Triton’s nerves caught up with him and he became rather nervous over the fact that he would be participating in a threesome when he’d never actually had sex before. The idea however was extremely appealing, every one of those tags had been a serious turn on for him once he’d had Duo explain what they were.

 

“Make yourself comfortable Tri, I’m gonna go get the room ready.” Duo threw over his shoulder as he headed down a hallway.

 

‘Right...’ Triton thought to himself, he glanced around and decided to just sit on the sofa. He took his boots off and sat them by the door before relaxing into the soft leather.

 

Wufei didn't make them wait very long. He didn't want to risk losing his nerve. While he wasn't nearly as much of a virgin as Triton was, not anymore, but this was them. People he knew, people he trusted. It was different than with attractive strangers.

 

He didn't stop to change before he arrived, just removing his mask so he'd be a little less conspicuous standing outside the door as he rang the doorbell.

 

Triton stood up and answered the door when the bell sounded smiling down at Wufei, “Hey, come on in. Duo said he was getting the room ready. I’m a little afraid to know what the entails.” He stepped back and gestured the man into the living room.

 

"Should I worry?" Wufei asked with a little smirk, stepping in past him and pulling his jacket off. His hair was still down, making him look a lot softer than the usual severe face he presented at work.

 

Triton shrugged and closed the door before moving back to his place on the sofa, “I honestly have no idea. I’ve only ever come here to play video games with him before. Never been in his bedroom.”

 

He blinked. "Really? I thought you two were an item." Triton hadn't seen his bedroom, but Duo took him to his fetish club? Collared?

 

Triton snorted and choked out a laugh, “Oh gosh, no. I was super bored tonight and Duo’s always up for doing something fun, so I called him. But he was in the process of getting ready to go to that club. It took me a while to get him to admit to me that he was going to a fetish club.” He chuckled at the memory, “The idea intrigued me so I asked if he wouldn’t mind company. I wasn’t really expecting his overly excited response, but...” He shrugged. “I’m certainly glad I went with him now... even if I’ve been severely underdressed for it this whole time.”

 

"You weren't expecting to hook up with someone either, I take it," Wufei said, fingering a piece of hair as he glanced towards the hall where Duo had to be. He'd never been in his bedroom either, but it wasn't a large place.

 

“Not really no. But it’s not a bad plan. Though,” Triton blushed, “I’ve never done so before. So I hope you guys can forgive me if I’m not up to snuff.”

 

Duo entered the living room at that exact moment and face-palmed, “Shit Tri, I totally forgot you’re a virgin! But that’s okay.” He gave both the men in his living room a sly smile, “We’ll take it slow and enjoy it.”

 

"And don't be afraid to speak up if you don't like something. It won't bother me," Wufei said. Hopefully Duo had gone over the basics of that kind of club, which really were the basics for this kind of sex. He glanced to the long-haired man. "I assume the same for you?"

 

“Oh trust me, I’m very vocal.” Duo chuckled darkly.

 

The sound sent a shiver down Triton’s spine, “Sure, I figured that was a given. But I guess I wouldn’t really know.” He tipped his head back to look at Duo now standing behind him at the back of the sofa. “The room ‘ready’?”

 

“Oh yeah.” Duo smirked before leaning down and placing a soft kiss on Triton’s lips, he glanced up with only his eyes at Wufei as Triton kissed him back.

 

Damn. Wufei couldn't take his eyes off of the pair. They really did look good together, but the more he saw them the more he realized where he wanted to be. Between them. He stepped in close and stroked each of their cheeks in turn. "Let's go then."

 

Duo’s grin was evil and triumphant as he leaned into Wufei’s palm before spinning away, his braid thumbing into the sofa, and headed back to his bedroom.

 

Triton rose from the sofa and offered a hand to Wufei as he moved around it.

 

"Into the demon's lair," Wufei said with a soft chuckle, toeing off his shoes and taking Trowa's hand as they walked through the place to Duo's room. Even Wufei didn't know quite what to expect.

 

Duo’s room was painted a deep blue... even the ceiling, it contrasted well with all the dark purple decor: thick curtains across his windows, the large comforter on the king sized bed that dominated one wall, it seemed even the sheets were purple if the pillowcases were any indication. The room was currently lit by several candles and a small desk lamp, making something scattered across the ceiling sparkle. Duo himself was standing across the room from the door by a low table that held a stereo setup, “Not sure if you guys want music or not, or what you’d prefer?”

 

Triton was in awe, “Fuck, I wish my apartment had room for a bed that big.” He squeezed Wufei’s hand lightly as he continued to look around the room. There was a table by the bed that held all manner of ‘toys’ and he was curious if they would be using any of them. He saw the hooks and straps on the headboard and footboard of the bed and his mouth went dry. “You weren’t kidding when you said you liked bondage, were you? And I don’t mind either way about music.”

 

Wufei was so distracted by the room itself along with Duo's toy table that he didn't hear the question at first, unconsciously licking his lips. Oh, he could have some fun in a room like this. "Wha- oh, the same. I don't pay much attention to music when I'm playing." Giving Trowa's hand a squeeze back, Wufei stepped towards the toys, tracing a finger along one particularly large dildo. Hm. Did Duo actually use that one? He glanced back at the two. "Your bed is about the size of mine."

 

Duo nodded his head at their answers and popped in a mixed CD of pop and rock songs he liked, he didn’t turn the sound up loud, just to where it could barely be heard. It was more for background sound anyway. He watched as Wufei and by proxy on not letting go of the man’s hand, Triton, walked over to his toy collection. A shudder ran through him as Wufei’s finger traced one of his favorites.

 

Triton pouted, “No fair, I want a bed that big.” He was watching Wufei however and wondered if something that size would actually fit in a person. He really kind of hoped that it would. He moved so that he could wrap his arms around Wufei and kissed his hair again before resting his chin on the Asian’s head. He wanted to ask what they should do next, but didn’t have the courage to actually voice the question.

 

“You guys fit together like a jigsaw puzzle. I’m jealous.” Duo stated as he moved over to them making Triton smirk at him.

 

Wufei huffed softly as he was rather pointedly reminded of how short he was even as he leaned back into Trowa's arms. He reached out a hand to Duo to draw him in. "Whatever we do, I want to try being between you at least once," he said boldly, looking up at both of them in turn.

 

“Still bossy as ever,” Duo huffed with a smile before leaning down to kiss Wufei.

 

Triton smirked at the site allowing one of his hands to leave Wufei’s stomach and rub against Duo’s side, “I enjoy being the tallest one here. And I’ve no complaints about you being in the middle Wufei.” He was already incredibly hard in his jeans and while he’d read tons of porn and knew what to do to pleasure himself, he was still reluctant to just do whatever he wanted to the two men in front of him

 

Duo came up for air and smiled at them, “What do you guys want to do? Should we undress, or undress each other?”

 

Wufei happily kissed Duo back, rocking his ass against the bulge he could feel through those jeans. He really liked being in the middle. "We going to find any surprises if we strip you?" he asked Duo with a little smirk. Duo was sometimes known for hiding explosives in strange places. "I wouldn't mind being undressed."

 

Triton bit back a whimper when Wufei rocked back into him angling down to kiss his neck as Duo straightened.

 

“Depends on what you mean by surprises.” Duo winked at them, “My body’s been described as dynamite before.”

 

Triton rolled his eyes at him before exchanging a look over Wufei’s head, then two sets of hands set to work on the smaller man’s clothing, divesting him slowly and trailing their fingers and small kisses across the bared skin.

 

Oh hell.  Triton had just found one of his weaknesses, leaving Wufei to lean his head back and expose his throat for more. Their light touches made him shiver as the pair exposed his body. Wufei was as fit as he always looked, hips narrow, skin that lovely gold all the way down. And a delicate, spiraling dragon had been tattooed down his spine at some point since the war. His nickname had to have come from somewhere, right?

 

He didn’t miss the small submission as Wufei’s head tipped back, so he left a trail of nipping kissed up and down the column. Triton smirked at the revealed dragon tattoo and ran his tongue up Wufei’s spine before latching on to his neck again. He helped Duo slide the Chinese man’s drawers down his legs before fitting his hands to the man’s hips, “Damn, you taste good.”

 

“Hmmm, step out of these please.” Duo said tugging at the clothing bunched around Wufei’s feet. He was having a seriously hard time resisting the urge to take the beautiful cock displayed so proudly next to his face into his mouth, but he was determined to have them all naked first. Though with Triton’s husky words his control was slipping rather quickly.

 

Wufei's back arched against Triton's mouth as the pair of them brought another moan to his lips. He was too distracted by them to be embarrassed as they finished stripping him, stepping from his bunched clothes. Licking his lips to wet a dry mouth, he looked down at them, eyes hungry. "Usually when I hear that, 'taste' is a verb."

 

Triton smirked and purred against Wufei’s skin, “Are you upset that I used it as a statement instead of an action?”

 

Duo rubbed his nose against Wufei’s thigh before rising and tossing his clothing to the side, “Yer turn tall an’ sexy.” While he was curious what Wufei’s answer would be to Triton’s question... he was far more interested in seeing them naked. Wufei’s head stopped just below the top of Triton’s shoulder and watching the taller man bend down to kiss Wufei’s neck was putting his libido into overdrive, not to mention the fact that Wufei’s hair was down... and his moaning... just... fuck.

 

Triton looked over at Duo slightly confused, his green eyes dark with lust. “My turn for what?”

Wufei purred, threading fingers into Triton's hair when the man returned to his neck. "Not upset. Merely saying that I have no gag reflex." He turned his head to give Triton's jaw a nip. At least he'd never said he didn't bite. He gave a tug to his shirt. "Your turn to strip, Triton. I'm not going to be the only one naked."