A/N: This fic is an AU that has the boys playing professional League of Legends. I'm going to try my best to not get bogged down too much in game terminology or things like that, but, well, I WILL reference the game and try to explain as much as I can, as I go. I'm also way too lazy to make up "new" teams for the league, so I will be using existing teams and players, with the exceptions of Team Gundam Wing, Zodiac Gaming, and the Valkyries. So… I will be referencing real people and real teams.

A/N #2: I'm like seriously blown away by how much people are enjoying this story. Thank you so much to everyone who takes the time to leave a review, favorite and/or follow.

A/N #3: Sexy times ahead. At long last.

Warnings: Angst, language, violence, sex.

Pairings: PM me if you need to know. But I think it might be fairly obvious early on.

Going the Distance

Chapter Fourteen

Heero locked the door, and whatever joke Duo would have made about that was immediately lost and forgotten when Trowa kissed him.

Maybe Duo had fallen asleep wondering what this would feel like. Maybe he had spent a lot of time fantasizing about it in the shower while he masturbated. Maybe he thought about it every time he looked at Trowa's mouth.

But none of those thoughts and fantasies matched up to the reality.

Trowa's lips were already smooth and wet from kissing Heero, and his touch was firm as his mouth pressed forward and Duo wrapped his arms around Trowa's neck and fucking hell it felt perfect.

Trowa's tongue teased over his lips and Duo opened his mouth in a moan. Trowa's tongue slid against his, rough and smooth at the same time and Duo legitimately felt his knees go a little weak.

And then Heero was there, his hands sliding over Duo's back and his chest and fuck.

This was a threesome. This was Heero and Trowa and this was what they had fantasized about. Fucking Duo. And this was what Duo had fantasized about too, sure, but it also wasn't -

Heero pressed his lips to the back of Duo's neck and it was almost tender, almost completely platonic except Duo could feel Heero's cock pressed his against his ass.

This wasn't a good idea, Duo reminded himself. Heero and Trowa had their thing, their private thing and Duo wasn't part of that. He was just -

Heero's hands drifted lower, down Duo's hips and his fingers splayed wide, barely touching Duo's hard cock and Duo rocked forward, trying to ease into Heero's touch but instead he found himself pressed against Trowa's cock.

Fuck it. Duo decided. Fuck knowing that this was bad and it was only one time and tomorrow Heero and Trowa would still be Heero and Trowa, because tonight it would be Heero and Trowa and Duo and fine. That was fine.

Duo ran his hands over Trowa's bare chest, touching him like he had wanted to do since his first day at the TGW house. Trowa felt good.

Duo ran his hands over Trowa's abdomen, ghosting over the faintly defined muscles there and up to Trowa's chest.

He squeezed Trowa's right nipple, gently, and Trowa moaned into Duo's mouth.

"He likes it when you bite them," Heero said into Duo's ear, his breath hot and moist and Duo shuddered when Heero's tongue traced the whorls of his ear.

"Try it," Heero encouraged him and Duo pulled away from Trowa's mouth.

Trowa stared at him, his lips parted and his breathing erratic. Duo was never, ever going to be able to get rid of this mental image, of Trowa looking so thoroughly wrecked after just kissing him.

Duo bent his head and licked Trowa's left nipple before taking it between his teeth and applying a little pressure. Trowa licked his lips and made a soft sound.

"Harder," Heero encouraged him and Duo followed his command again, biting down a little harder and Trowa hissed and rocked forward. Yeah, he clearly liked that.

Duo transferred his attention to Trowa's other nipple, licking and nipping at it until Trowa made some kind of desperate sound in the back of his throat that made Heero grind against Duo's ass, clearly as aroused by it as Duo was.

But then Trowa stepped away from Duo's mouth.

"You two haven't even kissed yet," he said, his voice a soft reprimand.

It was true, and Duo turned around in Heero's embrace, intent on remedying that.

Heero's lips met his in a hungry, open mouthed kiss that took away Duo's breath.

Kissing him was completely different than kissing Trowa. Heero seemed impatient, with none of the slow caressing of tongues that Duo had just experienced from Trowa. Instead, Heero's tongue dove into his mouth, deep and forceful and Duo clung to him, opening his mouth wide and kissing Heero back, scouring his mouth with his tongue until Heero backed him up against Trowa.

Trowa tugged at his jacket, pulling it off impatiently and then his hands were under the hem of Duo's shirt, tracing over his chest and pinching his nipples and Duo groaned into Heero's mouth.

"I'm not the only one with sensitive nipples," Trowa remarked.

Heero pulled away from their kiss when Trowa pulled Duo's jersey over his head, and Heero took the opportunity to shed his own jacket and shirt.

And then Heero was kissing him again, and Duo was trapped between their bodies, their hard naked torsos and their hard cocks and he had honestly never been more aroused.

Trowa's hands skimmed down to the waistband of Duo's track pants, his fingers teasing the inside and Duo rocked back against his hips.

"Please tell me you're wearing the Pokemon boxers," Trowa said.

Duo pulled away from Heero's kiss to glare at him.

"No."

Trowa frowned, but he leaned down to kiss Duo, his mouth and tongue so different from Heero's.

"Too bad. Those are my favorites."

Duo didn't bother to point out that they were the only one's Trowa had seen, he was too distracted by the realization that Trowa hadn't been making fun of him before. That Trowa had been looking at him with lust in his eyes that night.

"These aren't bad," Heero said as he tugged Duo's pants down a few inches to reveal the navy boxer briefs Duo had on. "They look a little tight," he added with a smirk. He ran his palm over the outline of Duo's cock.

Trowa reached around to touch Duo as well, his hand sliding over Heero's and squeezing.

"Hm," Trowa agreed. He bit Duo's right ear lobe and Duo moaned. "Maybe we should take them off?" He suggested.

"Yes," Duo managed to say and he could feel Trowa smirk against his neck.

Heero tugged the briefs and the pants down and Duo kicked his way free of them.

"Better," Heero said. He pulled Duo against him and walked them towards the nearest bed.

Duo pulled down Heero's pants and his boxers as well, and the feel of Heero's naked body against his was intense and so much better than Duo had dreamed it would be. Duo thrust his hips forward, against Heero's and Heero groaned and thrust back.

Heero kissed him again and pulled him down onto the bed, so that Duo straddled his lap.

It pressed their cocks together, trapping them between their bodies and Duo couldn't help but move, rotating his hips a bit to search out friction.

Heero gripped his ass tightly and encouraged the movement, pushing Duo against him.

Duo could feel himself getting close, just from grinding against Heero, and he realized that Trowa wasn't on the bed with them.

He broke free of Heero's mouth and looked over his shoulder.

Trowa was standing beside them, naked as well, and he was lazily stroking his own cock while watching them.

"Sorry," Duo said, knowing he had gotten wrapped up in the sensations of his body riding Heero's and completely forgotten about Trowa.

Trowa shrugged. He certainly looked perfectly content to just watch them.

"I don't… know how this works," Duo continued and looked between Heero and Trowa. "I've never been in a threesome before."

"Neither have we," Heero said. He leaned forward and pressed a kiss against Duo's throat and then licked at the spot before biting it.

Duo groaned. It felt good, the mix of pleasure and pain, and he returned the attention to Heero, nipping at his left earlobe and making him moan and thrust upwards.

"Join us?" Duo asked Trowa. He wasn't sure what they wanted to do - if somehow this was going to be the three of them switching off partners or all together or what - but he would rather have Trowa with them on the bed.

Trowa leaned over and kissed Duo as he climbed into the bed. Duo arched backwards to maintain the contact as Trowa settled behind him on his knees.

"This is so much better than I thought it would be," Heero muttered.

Duo could see him watching them kiss, his eyes dark and hooded and Heero was right.

This was a lot better than Duo had thought it would be too. And he had had some pretty highs hopes- at least in his fantasies.

He could feel Trowa's cock against the curve of his ass and he rocked backwards, rubbing against the length and Trowa made that sound again, low and soft in the back of his throat.

Heero pulled Duo forward, his hands reaching past Duo to grab onto Trowa's hips and soon they were all moving together. It was a little strange, as they all tried to move at a slightly different rhythm, and Duo had to laugh when Trowa's cock slipper low and stabbed his balls.

"Maybe we should - oh fuck." Whatever Duo had been about to say was forgotten when Heero reached down and took hold of their cocks, working his hand over them together and it felt incredible.

Trowa moved to the side and leaned forward to kiss Heero.

Duo was still convinced that the two of them kissing was the most erotic thing he had ever seen, and he could feel himself getting close to orgasm again.

He reached out to stroke Trowa's cock and Trowa groaned and angled his lower body closer.

Duo let his other hand roam over Heero's body, kneading the firm flesh of his side, hips and ass and Heero's free hand traveled the same path on Duo's body.

Trowa moved over to kiss Duo and Heero leaned forward to kiss and lick Duo's neck and the combined attention, the firm grip of Heero's hand on his cock, sent Duo over the edge.

He came with a moan, muffled by Trowa's mouth, and he could feel Heero come a moment later.

Trowa was still hard, still pushing back into Duo's hand and Duo pulled away from the kiss so that he could bend forward and take Trowa's cock in his mouth.

Trowa gave a hiss of surprise and his hands fisted in Duo's hair.

"Oh - God that feels amazing," Trowa gasped.

Duo could feel Heero close to him, and he imagined they were kissing again, judging by the sounds he could hear above him.

"I - I'm close," Trowa warned him and started to pull away, but Duo gripped his hips and held him in place. He had wanted to do this for months now, and he wasn't about to let Trowa pull away.

Trowa came with a hoarse, strangled sound and an unexpected thrust of his hips that buried his cock deep in Duo's throat.

Duo eased back when Trowa gave a gentle nudge on his shoulder.

"Thank you," Trowa said to him when Duo sat back up.

"My pleasure," Duo assured him.

Trowa smirked at him and then Heero leaned forward and kissed Duo again, his tongue delving into Duo's mouth as though he wanted to taste Trowa.

The bed shifted as Trowa got up, and Duo saw him walk towards the bathroom.

He supposed that was one of the perks of sharing the master bedroom - your own bathroom. And, of course, having your boyfriend share your bedroom.

Trowa came back a moment later with a damp towel and used it to wipe off both Heero and Duo's chests and groins.

Duo couldn't help but feel a kind of boneless satisfaction and he lay back on the bed with a contented sigh.

"Tired?" Trowa asked him, smirking slightly as he looked at him.

"Yeah, a bit," Duo admitted.

"It is late," Heero said after glancing at the alarm clock on the nightstand between their beds. "Almost two. And we had a long day."

"Stressful too," Trowa added. "Sleep would probably be a good idea."

He sat down on the bed beside Heero and Duo suddenly realized.

"Oh. Yeah." He scooted off the bed and looked for his boxer briefs.

He found them tangled in his track pants and pulled both on together.

"I, uh, sleep well?" Duo offered, wondering what you were supposed to say in this situation. What was the appropriate 'good night' to the two guys you had just gotten off with and who were kicking you out of their room?

They both frowned at him as Duo pulled on his jersey.

"I had fun," Duo added and he winced, because that sounded more than a little stupid and their frowns became full on scowls.

"Right. Good night," Duo waved - that same, idiotic wave he remembered giving them the first day they had met - and left their room.

He closed the door behind himself and leaned back on it.

Fuck. That had been weird. And awkward, and probably the worst way to end it but…

It wasn't like Duo had a lot of experience functioning as a sexual fantasy for two guys he had been attracted to for months.

Back in his own room he stripped out of his clothes again and lay on his bed. He really was tired, and after sex with those two, he felt completely drained.

It had been good, and maybe - maybe it would be enough. Maybe Duo could be content to have just been a one time wish fulfilment hand job/ blow job thing for Heero and Trowa.

But as he crawled under his sheets he couldn't help but wish he was still in their room, curled up between them, falling asleep with his head on Heero's shoulder.

-o-

For once, Duo was one of the last members of the house to get up the next morning.

It was almost eleven when he finally made it downstairs after showering and dressing. He had discovered glitter still everyone but had had to give up on combing it out of his hair because it promised to be a painfully long endeavor and he was hungry.

He found Heero, Trowa and Relena in the kitchen eating a late breakfast of cereal.

"Morning," he greeted them and offered a smile in Heero and Trowa's directions.

"Good morning, All Star," Relena said.

Heero and Trowa barely spared him a glance.

Right. So that's how things were going to go?

Duo tried not to be bothered by their indifference. They weren't really morning people, after all, and even though it was almost noon - well, clearly they wanted to pretend last night hadn't happened.

"You all have the day off today and tomorrow," Relena said. "But then on Wednesday Quatre wants to start practices for the All Star games and you'll probably have some interviews to deal with."

Duo nodded. He had assumed that would be the case.

Still, he hadn't anticipated having two days off before having to focus on the All Star games.

"You guys have any plans for the break?" Duo asked Heero and Trowa, hoping to get them to at least speak to him.

Heero shrugged.

"Not really," Trowa said, his voice neutral. "I think we'll go see a movie this afternoon and try to just relax."

Duo wanted to ask what movie, but he knew it would seem like he was angling for an invitation. And if Heero and Trowa wanted a third wheel, they probably would have said something. So instead, he nodded and set about making his own breakfast, pouring milk and cereal into a bowl and joining them at the center counter.

Heero and Trowa finished their cereal up at almost the exact moment Duo brought his over, and they quickly dumped their bowls and put them into the dishwasher before escaping.

"What… was that all about?" Relena asked once they were gone.

Duo sighed. So it was obvious to her that something was up. That was not good.

"Nothing," Duo told her. Nothing that he could really explain to her at any rate. No one even knew that Heero and Trowa were gay, and even if they did, Duo didn't really think anyone needed to know about them, or about what had gone on between the three of them last night.

"Right. Duo, your definition of nothing really needs some work."

Duo glared at her.

"It's fine. Just… let it go. Things will work themselves out."

At least, Duo certainly hoped so.

He might not be able to forget how amazing it had felt to be with Trowa and Heero, but he certainly hoped that Heero and Trowa could put last night behind them and go back to being friendly and mildly flirtatious.

Duo would happily settle for even just friendly.

But if things were going to be like this for the foreseeable future, he really thought last night had been an even bigger mistake than he had initially counted on.

He had known, going into it, that it was going to break him to an extent, to be with them and know it was only one time. But he hadn't really counted on them treating him as though he barely existed, barely even mattered to them now.