A/N: More of these... and these three seem to be smutty...!

Acrobatics

"Uhh… Heero," Duo said, panting, "we need to be back for the knife thing…fuck! He'll be pissed…"

Heero leaned back on his heels, removing his hand from Duo's cock and was undoing his own pants to which Duo leaned up and "assisted", groping as he did. Hot and hard in his hand, Duo stroked making Heero moan and his eyes flutter in a way that he could just make out in the car - the badly lit parking lot not providing a very good visual. Not that Duo needed that - he knew every look both of his sexy as fuck lovers gave him so he knew what expression Heero would be making as he bucked his hips forward into Duo's hand, straddling him on the backseat.

"This won't take long," Heero said and he then was on top of Duo directly, their naked dicks meeting, and they kissed, urgent and sloppy, grinding together.

It wouldn't take long - Trowa had turned them on too much - it was the first time he'd performed at the circus in so damn long and they both hadn't seen him do some of those things. He'd spent a week training with Catherine again and it had been his great return to the big top and the trapeze.

And they had both been mesmerised - how his body moved, how his muscles rippled, how his costume left little to imagination. Trowa was not just gorgeous as he moved above them, his timing perfect, his body straining and bending, flexible and acrobatic - he was graceful, and damn beautiful. When it had finished, Duo had just looked at Heero and they had silently agreed to go back to the car.

Where they were now as Duo gasped into Heero's mouth as Heero's hand slid over his cock, continuing their kissing, their grinding, and Duo reciprocated, loving the feel of Heero in his fist, moving his hand to cup balls, then back to his dick, roughly tugging on it like he knew Heero liked.

"Duo," he murmured in warning and it took a few more strokes for Heero to come against his hand and their clothing.

Heero grunted but he wasn't distracted by his own climax, bringing Duo off, sliding his thumb over the head and pumping the length of him a few times until his cock twitched and his breathing stopped, Duo coming too.

They took a few deep breaths and were unable to assess the damage to clothing in the dark - but Duo raised his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean, and he could tell Heero watched what his tongue was doing even with the lack of light.

"We need to get back," Duo said, task completed. "You know he has access to a hella lot of knives…"

Heero made a low snort. "It's all his fault we're here."

"Then you can tell Tro' how we left his big show to exchange hand jobs if we don't get back in time."

Heero didn't reply but was adjusting his clothing and Duo couldn't stop smirking as they made their way back to big top to watch the Trowa perform again, him not knowing their little interlude or how much his act had turned them on.