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Relena was looking forward to going home. The new house was at least satisfactory - though Duo had made quite a few pointed comments about it still being ‘too much’. She had a number of hushed conversations with Heero, trying to figure out how to help Duo be comfortable, to be the most happy.

“We’ll christen a few surfaces,” Heero had said plainly. “He’ll get over it.”

She smiled as she stepped out of her towncar and thanked her staff. Part of the agreement with Preventer was that agents could secure the property, but their home was their home - Heero and Duo were more than capable of keeping the interior secure. They were capable of much more than that, of course, but they were willing to come down to her level in this regard, and she was grateful.

Letting herself in the front door, she took off her shoes and looked around. The house was quiet, and it was hardly a palace, so it was usually easy to tell if anyone else was home. Relena sighed - she had hoped to see them over her lunch foray home, but it had been unexpected she had the time to leave her duties, and Heero and Duo often kept very full schedules themselves. The last week or so had been that way, all three of them being ships in the night. What little time they did get to spend together was mostly spent quickly checking in, and being increasingly frustrated.

Relena remembered the way Duo had smiled when she’d climbed into his lap the night before. “We might have to book time off,” he’d breathed, smiling as she threaded her hands into his tied back hair and tilted his head just so, pressing heated kisses to his neck.

She let out another dramatic sigh. He was probably right. Navigating their relationship and living together was new to all of them, and while playing it by ear had worked thus far, they really might have to come up with some kind of scheduling agreement. A year ago, Relena would have been baffled at the idea of taking time away from work just to satisfy her more human needs. If anyone wondered what she saw in Heero and Duo, it was their humanity - in every way they decided to show it.

The fridge was well stocked with a lot of prepared food - Relena had managed to convince her partners to let her keep her personal chef - and she searched around before finding a few things. Sensibility reigned, and she took out a lovely looking salad of legumes and fresh herbs, and a second bowl of a crisp looking romaine salad with it.

Plunking down at the island that separated the kitchen from the dining area, Relena opened her laptop and surfed around before finding something to watch. A recording of a committee meeting she’d been double-booked for started playing as she quietly ate.

After only a moment or so, she heard shuffling and sound at the front door. The security staff would never allow anyone else inside - it must be Heero and Duo. She grinned - it would be good to see them, even if she didn’t have a lot of time.

Taking a healthy bite of her salad, Relena had to stop chewing for a second and listen harder before she really picked it up. First, she heard Heero’s rumbling tones from the foyer followed by a groan. Duo was always vocal, and the sound made Relena’s heart beat a little faster.

Before she was left wondering exactly what was going on, Heero and Duo stumbled into the dining room, mismanaging their limbs as they preoccupied themselves with kissing each other. Heero pulled Duo closer to him, wrapping his hands around his waist before snatching the edge of his shirt and pulling it off. The momentary break in their passionate kiss made Duo sigh loudly again.

“Let me have you,” he said, and Heero nodded. He could be so serious when he had needs - singular in getting them met. Duo and Relena had left him the room to do that, and he’d grown into it so perfectly. Relena smiled and took another forkful of her salad and ate it, watching.

The pair turned, Heero leaning back against the dining room table as Duo kissed him again. Relena continued to watch, pulse thrumming, as Heero pulled Duo's hair much the same way she had just last night, earning the same kind of appreciative grin and groan out of the other man.

She had to give it to them, they were getting pretty good at this.

Duo fumbled with Heero’s belt and then the front of his slacks, pulling them open. He pulled them off as he slowly knelt down, staring up at Heero and kissing along the v-lines of his abdomen. Heero was already hard, waiting, stroking himself while Duo got more comfortable on his knees.

For a second, Relena wondered if she should say something - did they even know she was here? Watching hadn’t really been in their hastily drawn-out ground rules, but neither man had specifically spoken against it, either… She was in plain view if either of them even bothered looking over, but they were as transfixed with each other as Relena was with them. Putting her elbow on the counter, she rested her chin in her hand, sighing happily as Duo started sucking Heero’s cock.

He had great technique - she was more than familiar with that talented mouth. She shifted on her stool. Relena was more and more aroused, listening to Duo moaning around Heero’s length, taking him down his throat while Heero quietly encouraged and praised him.

The praising became practically worshipful as Heero straightened a little, taking Duo’s head in his hands. Relena gasped quietly through her nose as Heero drove his cock down Duo’s throat, fucking his whole length into Duo’s mouth. She could hardly breathe, watching Duo take it so well, letting Heero hold him there until his eyes watered.

“Fuck,” Duo breathed out as Heero released him, letting him catch his breath, all the while murmuring praises to him.

“Come here,” Heero said, and Duo did, standing and kissing him again. Heero put a hand on Duo’s neck as he kissed him, shifting to kiss Duo’s temple. “You are so incredible,” he whispered. “I don’t know how I can ever show you enough.”

Duo’s cheeks were flushed red, and Relena knew it was only partly from the rough throat fucking. Praise always drove him into a state that made him more pliable, even more eager to please. Like a feedback loop, if Duo was in the right mood, and they had the time, Duo would keep on earning that praise until he physically couldn’t take or give any more.

Relena squeezed her thighs together as Heero took hold of Duo and turned him, pushing him facefirst toward the table. “Lean down,” Heero said gruffly, rubbing a hand down Duo’s spine as the other man did as he was told, baring himself. Heero paused for a moment, glancing around the far side of the room. “Do we have lube in here?”

Duo leaned up on one elbow. “... This might be the one spot we don’t.” They both cursed at the same time.

Relena considered her options. She was enjoying seeming to be sight-unseen, but still, she had seen the boys’ schedules. They were just as limited on time as she was - a few moments wasted looking for lube were a shame when they were otherwise making such good use of their hour.

She leaned over and fished in a basket on top the island. Pulling out a tube of body lubricant, Relena tossed it in Heero’s direction. He caught it deftly, without even sparing her much of a glance.

“Thanks,” he said quietly, and Duo laughed.

“I knew you were freaky, princess,” he said, “but watching is-” he gasped as Heero distracted him, pressing his lubed fingers against Duo’s tight hole.

“You interrupted my lunch,” Relena said, gesturing to her meal in front of her. “Fucking right in the dining room, where me and my salad could see you.”

Heero scoffed a laugh even as he pinned Duo to the table and pressed a third finger inside the man, stretching him. Duo panted and groaned, practically whining as Heero prepared him.

It was a different experience, watching them. Relena had seen ithem fuck dozens of times - when the three of them had spare time and no other extracurricular plans, they were almost unstoppable - but that would be while pinned under, between or on one of them herself. At the least, she’d be alongside them, kissing and teasing and enjoying the hands-on experience.

“As if you mind being watched,” Heero said, continuing to hold Duo down by the small of his back as he took his cock in the other and pressed it inside. Duo gasped and groaned, holding his head up before letting it practically fall down onto the table. He was always an eager participant, but when he was really willing to let himself go, to just lie back and be pleased or used, it was almost always a sign he was exhausted.

It took little time for Heero to wring an orgasm out of Duo, making him cry out and gasp and beg, pushing back against Heero’s thrusts.

“Come here,” Heero said. Relena jumped when he said it again, loudly, looking at her even as he kept fucking into Duo relentlessly.

“I’m eating!” she said, playing up her inconvenience. Her bloodflow was all being dedicated to reminding her of her other very real appetites - whatever interest she had in eating lunch was long gone. She hopped off her stool and smoothed her slacks before she walked into the dining room and approached them.

Heero slowed his pace, taking her hand in his, pulling her closer and kissing her. “Talk him through it,” he said. She nodded giddily, and she stepped up to where Duo was lying across the table. His hand was tensed against the polished wood, trying to give him purchase so he could push back into Heero’s rhythm.

“Was it okay?” Relena asked, reaching out and stroking a hand over his hair. “That I was watching you?” Duo managed to stutter out an affirmative, nodding his head. “That’s good,” she said, “because I loved it.” She bit her lip over the groan it pulled out of Duo, and she shifted her stance as Heero pulled on Duo’s hips. The shift in their angle let Heero reposition their hips.

“Let him fuck you right, Duo,” Relena murmured, leaning in to press a kiss to Duo’s temple. Duo whimpered as Heero pushed back inside of him, the second thrust finding home. With the head of Heero’s cock making a deliberate path against Duo’s prostate, he was quickly insensible, alternating gasps and moans as Heero pounded into him.

Relena stayed close to Duo, murmuring against the shell of his ear as she petted his hair. “It feels good, doesn’t it, darling,” she asked, and Duo nodded again. His eyes rolled back a little before they slid closed. “You deserve it. I bet we’ve both been losing sleep, thinking about when we’d get to have you to ourselves again.” Heero groaned just as Duo did, and Relena smiled. “You’re so beautiful, Duo. You’re going to come on Heero’s cock again, aren’t you?”

Duo couldn’t manage to nod a second time before his expression screwed up and he cried out, coming hard. Heero gasped and groaned with each exhalation, hips stuttering as he, too, was pulled over the edge. He folded forward, pressing his forehead to Duo’s back before kissing him there.

Seeing both her lovers satisfied scratched enough of Relena’s itch that she happily kissed Duo on his cheek, then kissed Heero’s lips, still smiling all the while.

“Thanks for the show,” she murmured, and Heero gave her a coy smile in return. “Make sure you actually eat,” she said, trailing her fingers over Heero’s sweat slicked shoulders. “Maybe more than just the salad.”