Quatre caught up to Relena before Heero could spot her, hooking a hand under her elbow and dragging her back through the tree-line to her car, and he demanded that she drive them to a nice Café to talk. Quatre demanded to know if Relena had made any progress in getting into one Heero Yuy's spandex. The inquiry was met with a sigh, and the word no. Nodding, Quatre then volunteered his own failed methods to do the same. Relena and Quatre met eyes, and after an extended silence in which the two seemed to come to the same conclusion. With grins, they made their plans.

Now it was late in the evening, and Quatre was returning to the safe house with the other teen in tow. Relena rested her hand on Quatre's shoulder as he looked around, noting that the front room was empty. "Are you sure this will work?"

Quatre nodded a little, moving further into the house. Heero was the only person there currently, the other pilots off on other missions. "If this doesn't work, nothing will." He reached up, taking her hand and heading down the hallway.

They finally came to stand before the door of the lone bedroom in the small safe house. Relena glanced around nervously as the other blonde pushed the door open and peeked his head in to check what Heero was doing. Heero was calmly reading a book, sitting at his desk. The chocolate haired boy glanced up when the door was open and nodded with recognition before turning back to his book. Quatre pulled back and looked to Relena with a nod before he walked in, the girl a step behind as she closed the door behind them. She didn't say anything at first, just watching Quatre walk over to Heero and pull the book from Heero's hands.

"Quatre! What are you--" Heero looked surprised before his eyes drifted over to Relena. "Relena?!"

Relena lifted an eyebrow at him, a sign she'd been spending far too much time with Dorothy Catalonia, before she pushed away from the door and smiled at Heero. "Yes. I thought you would have noticed me before now."

Quatre didn't give Heero time to get over his shock, speaking quickly after Relena. "Heero, have you noticed our intentions towards you?"

"What are you doing here?" Heero turned to Quatre. "What do you mean?" He frowned a bit, attempting to back up, but Quatre didn't leave him any room.

Relena moved forward as Quatre tugged Heero out of his desk chair, the blond teen still talking. "She and I both have feelings for you."

Relena shook her head a little, helping steer the bewildered Heero to sit on the bed. "I can't believe you didn't notice."

Heero was too stunned to even speak for a few moments. He knew they both had feelings for him, but to have them actually act on it?! He didn't think that would happen, let alone both at once. "I noticed..." He protested softly, as he sat on the bed, watching them carefully.

Relena sat on one side, Quatre on the other, making sure Heero had no venue of escape. They'd decided to sweep in before he could get his bearings. Relena rested her chin on his shoulder. "Then why did you always run away?"

"I..." Heero backed up a bit, but ran into Quatre. "I don't know."

Quatre wrapped an arm behind Heero's back, his other hand crossing to rest on Heero's leg. "Are you even interested, in either of us?"

Heero nodded slowly. "I am..." He was slightly stiff in their presence, they had taken him by surprise, but he was relaxing as time went on, realizing that the situation wasn't going to change.

Relena smiled brightly, moving to wrap both her arms around Heero's waist. "So you aren't going to run away now?" She glanced to Quatre as he trailed his hand up along Heero's leg to give an almost idle sweep to his groin, then looked back to Heero. She had to admit that this was an even better deal than just Heero alone.

Heero groaned a shifted a little. "No where to run to..." He put one of his hands over Quatre's, following his motions with his fingertips.

Quatre allowed a slight smirk to cross his face as Heero made that permissive action, and he dipped his head, kissing bare area of Heero's shoulder where the sleeve didn't cover. "You don't want to though, do you?"

Heero shook his head, not trusting his voice to answer at the moment. Relena turned her head to meet Quatre's eyes and a moment of silent discussion resulted in her leaning partially into Heero's lap to catch his lips in a kiss, since he wasn't looking at either of them. Heero's eyes widened for a moment before they slid shut as he slowly returned the kiss, putting on hand on Relena's cheek to rub with his thumb. Quatre moved closer to them both, skimming fingertips down Relena's side as he moved his other hand up along Heero's chest, resting light kisses along his shoulder.

Quatre pressed his body along Heero's side, smiling as Relena pulled back to allow him to steal his own kiss from their mutual obsession. Heero turned a little to kiss Quatre, trailing his fingers down Relena's cheek and neck as he shifted. Relena drew a deep breath, as though suddenly aware this would work. She adjusted her grip on Heero, moving her hands up Quatre's shirt and popping buttons as she touched Heero's side. Quatre made a faintly shocked noise, then returned his attention to the kiss, sweeping his tongue into Heero's mouth and deepening the kiss. Heero opened one eye with the sound but soon closed them again, opening his mouth under Quatre's assault. He threaded his fingers through the hair on the back of Quatre's head. Quatre tilted into the kiss, becoming temporarily blind to anyone but Heero for the moment as Heero finally started to return his attention, his fingers sliding up under the ever-present green shirt.

Relena watched for a moment, taking in the picture and licking her lips. This was definitely perfect. She spread her fingers against Quatre's chest, and moved so she was in Heero's lap while he was turned to face Quatre. Heero squirmed a bit under Quatre's fingers, silently giving him permission to strip him of his shirt if he wanted to. He pulled away from Quatre to gasp as Relena bumped his groin in the most delicious of ways. He turned to her, his eyes wide. Relena couldn't help a smug look as she gained Heero's undivided attention for a few moments, seeing Quatre's slightly miffed expression. She adjusted her position a bit, smug look turning to a beatific smile as she rained little kisses over Heero's face.

Quatre regained memory of what they were doing here quickly and tugged Heero's shirt up, pleased to interrupt Relena in turn as the shirt came over his head. Heero closed his eyes again, groaning softly as he slipped an arm around her back. He gasped a bit as the air hit his skin. Quatre slid in behind Heero, as Relena had stolen his lap, his palms running along the skin after he shrugged out of his own shirts, having found them fully unbuttoned. Sneaky girl. He then pressed his chest to Heero's back, nibbling at the back of Heero's neck. Heero gasped as he threw his head back to land on Quatre's shoulder. He snaked one hand behind him to hold Quatre closer.

Relena ran her eyes over them both together like that, moving so she was close against Heero, straddling his body more fully as she bumped knees with Quatre. She leaned forward, stunning the blond boy as she looped her arms around both the boys' shoulders and drew the blonde in for a kiss. Quatre groaned a little as he finally got his brain back together, returning the kiss across Heero's shoulder as he ran his hands over the boy between them. Heero slid his hand on Relena lower to give her bottom a squeeze, giving whatever part of skin of Quatre's he had in his opposite hand a squeeze. He groaned as Relena's body pressed into his, feeling his blood start to heat up.

Relena pulled back from the deep kiss with flushed cheeks, a smile on her lips as she leaned back a little to reach for the buttons on her dress top. She really felt overdressed now. Quatre moved closer to Heero as Relena leaned back and moved Heero's hand so it was tossed up instead of down, looping around his neck now that Relena wasn't there. Heero leaned forward slightly, but kept his head on Quatre's shoulder, turning a little to kiss Quatre's jaw. He moved his hand to Relena's thigh, just caressing it lightly. Relena shivered, then shrugged out of her dark pink shirt, showing the dark red lace and satin bra she has on underneath as she flicked her gaze over them both, noting she was, currently, the one they both had their gazes on. Quatre stared at Relena as he dipped his head to kiss along Heero's shoulder, trailing his fingers up his stomach.

Heero's eyes were wide and only occasionally blinking. He didn't know what to do and was slowly reaching a hand towards her chest. He'd seen Quatre nude a few times before, but Relena... Relena had something Quatre didn't have. Relena... had *breasts*. And Heero wanted to touch one. He nervously met her eyes, asking if it was okay. Relena slid her hand up and undid the front clasp, opening the material to show the small creamy breasts, nipples paying a deep red contrast as she tossed the material in the growing pile before taking Heero's hesitant hand and pressing it against her chest. Heero made a startled sound of surprise as he touched one of her breasts. He licked his lips nervously and gave it a squeeze. Quatre may have been touching Heero, but he kept flicking his gaze to Relena. He'd never been quite so close to a girl he wasn't related to before. He couldn't help widening his eyes as he head Relena groan in direct response to Heero's squeeze. The next second she was pressed against Heero again, kissing the life out of the boy. Heero moaned loudly, throwing his other arm around her waist, pulling her even closer, and shivering as her breasts pushed up against his chest. He trailed his other hand to rest on her hip, squeezing it slightly. He'd all but forgotten Quatre was even there.

Quatre caught the sudden loss of balance as Heero was pushed firmly up against him and ran his hand along their sides, palm on Heero, fingertips on Relena. He then slid his other hand between them, sliding his flat hand under the spandex and curling around the blue eyed boy's erection in a squeeze. Heero immediately squawked, flinching backwards into Quatre. He pulled away from Relena's kiss to moan as the squeeze suddenly felt delicious as the startlement wore away. Relena blinked a few times as Heero suddenly backed up, and she got an idea, raining kissing down along his neck as she slid back on his body a little to explore his hands with chest and mouth, toying with a nipple to see if he'd react to it.

Quatre tightened his grip a little in a flex of his hand, his other hand going to the edge of the spandex and slowly inching it down as he caressed him, nipping at his shoulders. Heero gasped sharply, putting a hand on Relena's shoulder to keep her where she was, while at the same time trying to maneuver out of his spandex for Quatre. Relena took over tugging the material off as soon as she noticed, tossing that into the pile as well before running her hands back up along Heero's legs. She kissed a path to his other nipple, not letting his hand keep her from exploring. Heero moaned appreciatively, his mind too fogged to be embarrassed about being nude with the both of them.

Quatre took advantage of the sudden help and trailed his hand down, caressing his way down to fondle Heero's balls before stroking just behind them, his other hand finding it's way between them to run over his backside. "Do you want us Heero?" It was a husky whisper, but he had to ask.

Heero nodded fiercely. His mouth was dropped open as he drew panting breaths. He licked his lips. Relena ran a hand down to her skirt and undid the button on the top of the zipper that was keeping it on as she toed off her sandals quickly, her mouth moving back up Heero's chest. Heero drew in a harsh breath, using the hand on her shoulder to push her lower. Quatre slid his hand down the top of Heero's backside, sliding between his cheeks to sweep along his opening, testing to see if he'd let him to this. Heero whimpered, biting his lip but didn't move otherwise, silently wanting to see where Quatre was going with this. Relena went with the push, going back down as she nibbled a trail along his muscles and stripped to just her dark red silk panties, her hand moving back to stroke Heero's side as the other timidly brushed along the erection that Quatre had abandoned.

Quatre slid his other hand away, sucking his fingers before releasing them and switching the damp hand for the dry, pressing against Heero's entrance as the other hand slid to his hip. Heero drew in a ragged breath and let it out with a whimper. He gasped as Quatre pressed in, unsure if he wanted to push his hips forward into Relena's hands or back against Quatre's. Quatre seemed to understand the reason behind Heero's hesitation to move and slid his finger in slowly, raining kisses over Heero's shoulder as he drew his free hand back to his pants to undo them. He refused to be the most dressed of them.

Relena made a purely feminine sort of moan as she moved up so she was straddling Heero's lap again, still touching him, though a bit more assured. Heero wiggled a little, using both hands to hold Relena where she was while he ran his hands over her back, marveling over the smooth skin that was so different than Quatre's. He was getting a bit lightheaded and felt the urge to lay down as they continued this. Quatre pulled back from Heero reluctantly, moving back to take off his shoes before dealing with the rest of his garments. This left Relena squarely with all the clothing. Quatre snatched the lube out of his pocket before tossing his pants away. He'd wanted no barriers to success this evening. Then he turned back to the other two. Relena moved closer to Heero as Quatre had pulled back, moving in to kiss him again as she ran her hands over him, one between them as the other went to caress his back. While Quatre was gone, Heero took the opportunity to slowly push Relena back to the bed, he hadn't forgotten about him this time as he kissed Relena. He was merely waiting. Relena groaned softly as she was pressed into the bed, a hand moving down between them to remove the panties in a rather quick fashion.

Quatre returned to them, taking in the adjustments and slathering the cool gel onto his fingers before kneeling over the pair, watching as he ran his fingers down along Heero's firm bottom and crack, sliding his finger in with slightly less warning than the first time. Heero moaned encouragingly this time, pushing back onto the finger. He looked over his shoulder at Quatre, slowly just watching. Quatre met Heero's eyes and licked his lips, making himself take the time to prepare Heero properly as he added a second finger, his other hand running along Relena's leg where she'd ended up beneath them. Relena didn't seem to mind the divided attention for the moment, just running her hands over Heero's skin. Heero turned his attention back to Relena then, crouching over her body and kissing along her neck. He slid one hand over her hip, rubbing at the smooth skin. Relena purred under the attention, tipping her head back as she curled her leg up against his hip.

Quatre quickly added a third finger before leaning over Heero to murmur against his ear. "Can I take you?"

Heero nodded, feeling too good to speak. He trailed his mouth lower over Relena's body, kissing over her breasts. He was vaguely aware that he'd started to rub his erection against her hip. Quatre took his hand from Heero, quickly rubbing the lube over his hard cock before he thrust into Heero in one action, putting his forehead on his shoulder as he made himself wait for Heero to say it was okay. Then he lifted his head to meet Relena's eyes and remembered he was *not* the only one here. He had to hold onto his patience for her as well. He nodded a little, and Relena adjusted her position a little, lifting her hips to rub into Heero.

Relena whispered in Heero's ear. "Heero, be inside me, please." Heero nodded, trying to catch his startled breath as he felt Quatre enter him. He swallowed nervously, trying to adjust as he lowered himself over Relena, pushing just the tip of his erection inside. Relena closed her eyes and took a deep breath, planting her feet on the bed and pushing up. She resisted the urge to chant 'ow' repeatedly as she waited for the pain to fade. She whispered instead. "Hurts a bit."

Heero gave her a weak smile. "For me too." He tilted his head slightly indicating that he meant Quatre. "Feels good though..." his voice was rather breathless as he hovered over her.

Relena nodded a little and Quatre pressed his weight into them, making Relena lower back against the bed. "Are you two ready for me to move?"

Relena gave a hesitant nod and met Heero's eyes. Heero nodded as well, leaning over Relena to kiss her neck. Quatre began to move, one hand braced beside the pair as the other held onto Heero's hip, trying to find a rhythm of some kind for them as he pulled back and thrust, pulling Heero with him slightly as they worked on coordinating the efforts of this mutual first time. Heero was actually moving counter to Quatre at first, tilting his neck and encouraging Quatre to kiss him as he moved into Relena, setting his own slow pace for her. At least until Quatre struck his prostate, then his rhythm abruptly changed to pace with Quatre's. Quatre groaned as everyone fell into the same pace, Relena doing her damndest to take advantage of it beneath them as she drew Heero's hand down to herself and used his fingers to speed her along, ever so aware of the likelihood for brevity. Quatre was having the opposite problem, trying to draw it out for as long as possible as he pumped into Heero over and over, laying little bites into his shoulders that would doubtless bruise.

Heero was shivering with pleasure as it assaulted him from both ends. He moved faster in Relena, making Quatre go faster in turn. He was panting harshly as his body spiraled higher and higher. Relena, amazingly, came first, her body arching on a low groan as she tightened her legs against them, hands scratching up along Heero's back. Quatre was whimpering, but damn determined to wait on Heero, eyes closed. Heero followed after her, going completely stiff, then twitching with a choked gasp. Quatre couldn't hold off past that, the affect like dominoes between them as Quatre came, the shaky hold keeping him up failing as he sank against Heero's back.

Heero groaned as he sank to the bed, holding Quatre close to him with one arm, then falling to the side with Quatre behind him and Relena in front of him. He looped his other arm around her waist, holding her close. Relena turned to curl against Heero, wrapping her arms around the pair, feeling oddly content. Quatre did the same, holding Heero against his chest as he tangled their legs, eyes closed.

"Thank you." Relena kissed Heero's shoulder and closed her eyes, drifting into a contented sleep.

Heero made a happy sound in his throat as he drifted off, kissing Relena's cheek. He turned to kiss Quatre's shoulder as best as he could without moving completely. "Night." he whispered to both of them and fell asleep after that.

Quatre cuddled into Heero's back with a happy sigh, a smile on his face. He'd been on the very verge of sleep when something rather important occurred to him. Wasn't it possible that Relena could be pregnant from this?