Okay, this one is for Solo and Silencer. They both have been having rough lives recently and have helped me out tons! So, enjoy!

Title: Dance To the Heart
Author: Deathangelgw
Disclaimer: The usual sad stuff...they're not mine, so don't do anything that is a waste of time.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Lemon, Yaoi, OOC, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, AU (because I wish this would happen!) PWP, author inserts, and take that Mary Sueism
Pairings: should I tell...nah!
Note: I am trying a #some for the first time and I don't know how well it'll come out. Enjoy!!
Archive: Anyone just ask!
Feedback: If you guys don't then I'll wonder!

Ding Dong

Ding Dong

Deathangel shouted at the door that she would be there in a minute as she cleaned up and told her 'surprises' to go and wait till she got things ready. She then got to the door, out of breath and flushed.

"Well, what took you so long?" Solo asked as Deathangel let her and Silencer into her home. She laughed as she got a glare from Deathangel and Silencer grinned as well.

"Whatever, you snot. Come on and let's get you settled," Deathangelgw sot back as she shook her head and led them into the recreation room. She sat them down on the sofa and asked if they wanted anything to drink. That taken care of, Silencer decided that it was time to know what was going on.

"So, what's the 'big surprise' you intend to cheer us up with?" she asked as she sipped her drink. Solo nodded and Deathangel grinned at them. Reaching behind her, she pulled out two black silk pieces of cloth and handed them over to the two now very curious authors. They looked at her in bemusement and, after she gestured for them to put them on, they put them on over their eyes. After checking to make sure that they couldn't see, Deathangelgw went over to the stereo and put on some very sexy music that just throbbed with bass and promise. She left the room and brought back in her three 'surprises'.

Solo and Silencer began to get nervous when all of a sudden they felt their blindfolds being taken off gently. Disoriented, they waited till they could see again and then focused on the faces in front of them. Solo gasped and Silencer's jaw dropped as Trowa and Quatre smiled at them and caressed their faces. Both were dressed in tight leather pants that could have hidden as much as if they had been naked. And that was it. Trowa and Quatre then left the two authors' sides and sat down on the floor that, as Solo and Silencer saw, had one other person. Heero looked at them and grinned as he began to move to the music. Dressed the same as Trowa and Quatre, he moved to the music like it had become one with him. Using his hands to make it seem like he had someone dancing with him, he caressed his body to the beat of the music.

The stunned women turned to Deathangel, who was trying hard not to laugh at the looks on their faces. She glanced over at Heero, who grinned and moved even more seductively in the circle that Trowa and Quatre formed.

"Wha....what is this, Deathangel?" Solo choked out and Silencer found that she couldn't stop staring at the three gorgeous boys, two of whom were staring at Heero as he danced and glancing over at the three authors in between.

"Well, you two have needed some cheering up and I asked your favorite boys if they could help," she replied as she sat down next to Solo. Solo stared at her as did Silencer and then they both lunged at her. Deathangel squealed and found that she was being hugged tightly by both of the enthusiastic authors. She started laughing and said, "Sooo, I take it that you like this surprise." They turned to hear throaty laughter as Quatre, Trowa, and Heero joined Deathangel. Heero began to dance again, for he had stopped in concern for Deathangel, but now that things were fine he felt he could continue.

As Heero resumed his dancing, Deathangel, Solo, and Silencer sat back to enjoy. Trowa and Quatre also were enjoying the show, but soon felt that the heat needed to be turned up a bit. Standing and glancing over at the now enraptured authors, they stepped up close to Heero and began to dance with him. Heero, who had shut his eyes and was enjoying the feel of the music and the knowledge that three beautiful women were watching, suddenly felt two pairs of hands on his torso. He opened his eyes a bit and found green and blue-green eyes staring back at him. He grinned and allowed their hands to move over him as they began to dance with him. They molded their hands over his rippling body and felt his hands now moving over them, one by one.

The girls watched and then Solo started to giggle softly while Deathangel grinned and licked her lips seductively. Silencer eyed them and then saw what they were turned on by and found herself starting to breathe faster. All three boys were showing very large evidence that this dance was very exciting to them. Bulges stretched the already tight pants that they were wearing and their dance began to get more and more erotic. Hands wandered freely over their bodies and their breaths came fast and shallow.

Heero then, without breaking the rhythm, unzipped his pants and removed them. His arousal sprang forth, freed and glistening. Quatre and Trowa joined him and soon they were grinding into and stroking each other, moans and pants the accompaniment to the music. Heero looked over at the girls and licked his lips in a manner that made the girls start to drool slightly and Quatre turned a little so they could get a full view as he pleasured himself and Heero. Heero was also pleasuring Trowa, who looked over at the girls and smiled wickedly.

They then looked around a bit and then turned to look at Deathangel with grins and tilted eyebrows. She looked back confused and then sat up straight and clapped her hand over her mouth. "Ooops! My bad! I almost forgot!" she cried as she looked around her and then found what she was looking for. Wearing confused looks, Solo and Silencer followed her with their eyes. She came around with a tube in her hand and ordered, "Catch! And try not to make too big a mess!" as Heero caught the tube out of the air. He looked at it and then laughed. Curious, Quatre and Trowa also looked and began chuckling.

"Chocolate flavored lube! Where'd you get it?" Quatre asked as Heero broke the seal and squeezed some out. He smelled it and then spread some on Trowa's dripping shaft, causing the banged one to gasp.

"Hehe, my secret," Deathangelgw answered as she settled herself back in her seat and continued to watch the show.

They grinned back at her and began to fully take advantage of the lube, Quatre in preparing Heero and Trowa in preparing Quatre. Their moans caused the girls breathing to pick up as they then turned more so they could see. All were clearly enjoying giving the show and were going to see how aroused they could make the girls. It wasn't long before their own needs quickly ousted the thought of showing off. Positioning themselves so that Quatre was on the bottom facing Heero and Trowa was on top of Heero, they got ready to have sex in front of the authors.

"How much did you pay them to do this?" Silencer whispered breathily to Deathangel as Heero began to enter Quatre with a quiet moan. Quatre meanwhile was looking up at the three girls and smiled with passion hot in his eyes as Heero slowly filled him with his warmth. Heero went slowly, even though he wanted to slam into the blond and his delicious tightness.

Deathangel giggled lightly and said, "I didn't. I asked them for help with this and they agreed with me wholeheartedly! I didn't even have to beg! I have a feeling that they have something up their, ahem, sleeves." She looked back at the erotic sight and found herself moaning a bit. She wasn't alone as the other two joined in.

Heero finally was in Quatre to the hilt and had gotten some control of his body when Trowa began his journey. Moving slowly, but surely, Trowa filled Heero with his arousal. Quatre and Heero both were moaning and panting by the time Trowa was in, Heero from filling and being filled and Quatre from watching Trowa take Heero and feeling the pressure build as he pushed in, causing Heero to go even further into him. Trowa was panting and his mind reeled as he waited till Heero was ready. Then, he turned his head and looked straight at Deathangel and began to pull out. Heero in turn looked straight at Solo and also began to pull out of Quatre. Quatre, once Heero had begun, turned his head and caught and held Silencer's eye. They then plunged into one another, Trowa into Heero and Heero into Quatre.

A rhythm was found soon and they began to pick up their pace as their passions rose. But, they held eye contact with the watching girls. Trowa then took his hand and began to pump Quatre's neglected shaft in time to their thrusts, causing the blond to cry out. They crested towards the edge and then fell over. Quatre, overwhelmed by the feeling of Trowa stroking him and Heero thrusting into him, came first, coating Heero's stomach. A few minutes later, Heero joined him with a cry, followed closely by Trowa, who moaned as he filled Heero with his passion. They shuddered as they clung to each other and then, they collapsed into each other. They stayed that way for a couple of minutes as they caught their breath. Heero then bent down and began to clean off Quatre's stomach and semi-hard member. Trowa likewise cleaned off Heero's stomach.

As they did this, the three authors found that they had to blink several times and wipe their mouths a little from the drool. They looked at each other and giggled a bit. The three pilots, after they finished cleaning themselves, looked over at the three girls, who were talking quietly to each other. Heero looked back at Trowa and Quatre, who grinned back and nodded. Nodding back, Heero turned and began to crawl seductively towards the three authors. Slowly, he reached the couch they were sitting on and then, he leaned his head onto Solo's leg.

By this time, the three authors had realized something else was going on and had turned in time to follow Heero's seductive way up to the couch. When he placed his head onto Solo's leg, her eyes widened in surprise. Heero then began to stand up and her eyes followed his body as he stood. Once standing, he looked down at her and smiled a smile so erotic that she felt like she was going to melt. He held his hand out to her and she first looked at it, then up into passion-filled cobalt blue eyes. She gulped and then took his hand slowly. He pulled her up gently and then held her close to his heated body.

"Let me cheer you up even more, Solo," he whispered huskily in her ear and she responded with her breath quickening. Bending swiftly, he scooped her into his muscular arms and carried her out of the room and upstairs.

Deathangel and Silencer watched them leave and heard the sound of a door slamming shut upstairs as they turned back to face the other two pilots. As they turned around, though, they found that they were already there. Quatre quickly bent down and scooped Silencer up and flung her over his shoulder. Giggling, she looked at Deathangel as Quatre carried her out of the room and down the hall, where Deathangel heard a door shut. Upstairs, she could hear that Heero was definitely showing Solo a good time.

"Oh, Lordie! I hope they don't make too big a mess!" she said as she turned back and was met by two emerald eyes that glimmered with passion. She grinned and, winding her arms around Trowa's neck, asked, "Was this the plan all along? Do a show and then seduce us?" Trowa grinned back and, while pushing her slowly to the cushions, showed her the 'plan'.

~Owari