Iia Disera Part 6

Heero called out the command to open the door when someone knocked on it. He didn't look up as the door opened and the guest walked in, so engrossed was he on the objects in front of him.

"Heero?"

Heero looked up. "Quatre?" Then he looked at the tior he'd set beside him, suddenly realizing he was late to meet the blond system in the recreational lounge. "I'm so sorry, Quatre! I lost track of time."

"It's all right. What are you doing?" Quatre knelt beside the bed. Heero was sitting cross-legged and fiddling with a panel of sorts. He tilted his head as he studied the item, showing almost boyish curiosity in his expression.

"It's one of the operational panels that Trowa had lying around. I'd been speaking to Wufei about human computer systems and he had been wondering if he could combine those with the systems already on Leo to make something different. Trowa gave me this panel and I've just been tinkering with it. I'm not overly familiar with the makings of any hardware, but I can fiddle around a bit with it in all of this spare time."

"Have you figured anything out?" Quatre asked. "What's this?"

"That's the motherboard here." Heero gestured to the panel's left side. "Generally in our systems there's a motherboard, and then a hard drive, something like that. It's the brain to the computer, you could say, although the actual operating system is loaded onto the hard drive."

"That's too complicated for me," Quatre admitted. "But are you getting anywhere?"

Heero produced a small object from his right side. "I have something salvaged from when I fled my spacecraft. It's almost like an external drive, but something more advanced than what the public has. On Earth I mean."

"Secret weapon?"

"In a sense." Heero nodded. "It's got some data programs and such on them, and was for my use when we got to StarX296 in order to process any research or discoveries. In the event that the computer I was to use didn't have the appropriate operating system, this little drive could be loaded into the computer. A partition would be created and the operating system would be loaded, so I'd be able to get some research data inside it."

"But don't operating systems and hardware have to be compatible?"

"I worked for people who had rather advanced technology, or as advanced as it gets on Earth. There was little chance that the hardware would be outdated; only the software, since the primary station we'd set up on X296 wouldn't have system upgrades readily accessible."

"Fair enough," Quatre nodded. "So you're saying that if you can get this hardware to work, and hooked up on a visual, then you could load your operating system onto it?"

Heero nodded. "Something like that, assuming it works and all. I hope it hadn't been damaged in any way, although it seems to be fine. That aside, if the hardware is compatible, I'd be able to load this entire drive onto a system I'm more familiar with." Heero turned the object about. "I had stored more than just the data programs and operating system on it."

"Like what?" Quatre asked, taking the object and turning it around, his mind automatically cataloging weight, size and texture of the object.

"My entire life."

Quatre looked up, then back down. In a way it made sense; if that and the set of clothes on his body had been all that Heero could save, and given that he'd probably never be able to return to Hydra, then that was, indeed, Heero's entire life.

"Your past life, Heero," Quatre murmured, handing the item back before he stood. "You've still got a present, new life for you to explore and live."

When Heero didn't answer, Quatre turned and left the room.

~*~

Heero spent the next two rotations in his room tinkering with the panel and his little drive, trying to attach the two together so that he would be able to load the contents through to the visual panel. For one thing, Heero knew that the USB port of his flash drive would not be able to connect to any of the ports on the motherboard.

Wufei came up with the appropriate remedy by offering several different wires. The system then carefully stripped the caps and casing from the wires, leaving the internal wire exposed for manipulation. Borrowing goes from Trowa to protect his hands, he set about trying to create a wire to link the two objects together.

Heero couldn't find words to express his gratitude when, upon booting up the system via the power for the seventh time, the screen flickered to life and displayed the welcoming screen from his drive.

The next matter of business was to find a hard drive to store the operating system from the drive. Wufei explained that Arian systems didn't use a hard drive. Still, the system produced one of the few spare memory chips that, Heero learned, were slotted into the base of a system's skull, allowing them to retain vast amounts of information.

Heero managed to get the memory chip to work by using the same method as Wufei in stripping internal wires and hooking the memory chip to his makeshift motherboard. Wufei watched as the Hydran hooked up the memory chip and hooked up a keying panel to the motherboard. The keyboard was different, but once Heero had learned the directional keys and the equivalent to the 'enter' and 'backspace' button on the panel, he found that he was able to begin the installation of his operating system onto his new computer.

Wufei watched, fascinated by the symbols that flashed across the screen. "Is that your language?"

"Yes. It's English."

"English," Wufei repeated. "You can read at a fast pace, this English?"

Heero chuckled and shook his head. "I've done this too many times; I don't bother to read it."

That made sense to Wufei, there were certain operations he could follow through without reading the prompts or warning screens. He watched as Heero became more and more anxious and determined that this operation system that Heero had informed him of must be close to completing installation. Although he was still curious, Wufei decided it was time to make himself scarce.

"I'll leave you to it, then," he said to Heero as he got up from the floor. They had been using Heero's bed as a table since the room itself lacked such furniture. Heero stood, torn between continuing with the rediscovery of his former life and asking Wufei to stay. He knew that Wufei was curious although the system was being extremely polite.

Wufei could see Heero's dilemma. "You can teach me about it once you've learned how to use the key panel. Besides, it's about time to give Quatre a quick short circuit." Even as he spoke, Wufei's eyes turned darker; it wasn't hard for him to distract his curious mind with a much baser urge.

Heero's cheeks flushed slightly. "Thank you, Wufei. I have no other words that can express my gratitude, but...thank you."

"You're welcome." Wufei nodded and took his leave. Heero watched as the door closed after the system just as his operating system finished installation. Out of habit, he switched on the wireless as he configured the operations, even though he knew he wouldn't get an Internet connection here, or would he? Heero chuckled and shook his own head; it would take him a long time to learn of the technology available on Leo. For now, he'd just settle for re-familiarizing himself with a makeshift, human computer.

Wufei made his way to the pantry, unsure of his own uncanny sense that directed him to his other systems. He found Trowa inside, leaning casually against the counter as he drank from a water bulb. With a low growl, Wufei crossed the pantry and pressed himself against the taller system. He swallowed the liquid that Trowa passed to him before he deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue into Trowa's mouth to explore the familiar cavity.

Trowa's slid his hands up Wufei's sides and back down before sliding them around the back, boldly cupping Wufei's ass and pulling the system against his own body. His own legs automatically parted, letting himself shift to accommodate Wufei's shorter height so that their hips could grind together. Wufei broke the kiss and trailed his lips along Trowa's jaw and down his neck, suckling hard at the skin. His hands delved into Trowa's hair and gently massaged; Wufei knew that it was a sensitive area for Trowa. When he finally pulled back, he looked into Trowa's dark eyes and deliberately licked his own lips.

Wufei's tongue had barely finished its trail across the already kiss-swollen lips before Trowa pushed Wufei back and shoved him against the counter. He immediately pressed against Wufei's back, sliding his hand between Wufei's body and the counter so he could rub at Wufei's arousal. His lips returned the torture to Wufei's jaw and neck. Wufei's back arched as he pressed his hips towards Trowa's hand and leaned his head back into Trowa's touch. He growled when Trowa suddenly released him completely, and stumbled when Trowa grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the pantry. Wufei followed Trowa to the control panel.

Quatre looked up, pausing mid-sentence in his conversation with Duo as his lovers entered. Trowa crossed the room quickly, Wufei in tow, and he grabbed Quatre's collar as he swooped down and captured the surprised lips in a torrid kiss.

Duo watched the exchange, studying Quatre's surprised expression before light blue eyes became navy in several blinks and then Quatre was pulling back. His hands reached for the bottom of his long-sleeved polo and in a swift motion removed the garment, revealing pale, muscled arms and a hint of baby blond hair at the armpits. Duo raised an eyebrow as Quatre spared him a glance.

"Talk to you later, Duo," Quatre said before turning back to his lust-filled partners. "Want some? Come get it." With that, he darted out, leaving Trowa and Wufei to stall just a moment before giving chase.

Duo blinked after them before looking down along his body and shrugging.

"I'm glad I don't have their urges," he muttered before turning back to the computer.

Trowa caught Quatre's wrist as the sly blond called out the command to open the door to their room. He dragged Wufei in and yanked at Wufei's polo in a silent message for it to be removed. Then, he pulled off his own and tossed it aside before pulling Quatre close and kissing the blond once more.

Wufei spared a moment to pull aside the blanket and to switch the light above the bed to a dim setting before he returned to his lovers and chose his place behind Trowa, sliding both of his hands between his lovers so that he could unbuckle their belts. He mentally thanked whoever gave him that sort of dexterity before he worked to remove Trowa's bottoms down to his knees, letting the tall system kick them off after shoes had been toed off. He repeated the favour to Quatre before sliding his hands up Trowa's torso to remove the snug, sleeveless shirt, trailing his blunt nails up Trowa's sides and making him shiver and moan. In turn, Trowa did the same to Quatre before the two pressed close, groaning as weeping cocks met and slid together. Wufei stepped back to admire the view.

Both Trowa and Quatre quickly noticed the lack of Wufei's touch and they separated together and turned to find their missing lover. Grinning when they discovered him sitting on the bed and removing his own shoes, the two shared a glance and quickly approached the over-dressed system.

Wufei found himself pressed back against the bed, two hands working quickly to undo his belt and remove his bottoms while another two hands teased his torso by squeezing his ribs lightly and gripping his sides possessively. He managed to lift his body by the strength of his abs, allowing the hands at his torso to remove the last article of clothing from him. Then he jerked, falling back as lips pressed roughly against his in a commanding kiss at the same time someone swallowed his erection whole.

Quatre let his tongue play at the slit of Wufei's cock, his hands pressing down on Wufei's hips so the system could not thrust upwards. A hand slid into his hair; Quatre knew by touch that it was Wufei. It simply remained at his head, not forcing nor guiding, just touching. Quatre hummed and listened as Wufei cried out at the vibrations, legs opening further in a restless motion.

Trowa attacked Wufei's nipples, biting lightly and grazing his teeth over the dark, hardened nub before he licked it with several swipes. After repeating the favour to the other nipple, Trowa then let his teeth graze over ribs and onto Wufei's stomach. Muscles clenched deliciously at the touch and Wufei's hand found Trowa's neck, squeezing gently in time to Trowa's every inhalation as the system began to intoxicate himself with Wufei's scent. Drawn by the heady musk so close by, Trowa discreetly nudged Quatre.

Taking his cue, Quatre pulled away, listening momentarily as Wufei groaned his displeasure at the loss. The sound quickly turned to a gasp as Quatre and Trowa's lips met in a kiss with Wufei's cock in between. Tongues slid over the hard flesh before the two mouths moved down at the same time. Trowa let his mouth travel upwards again so that he could take Wufei into his mouth just as Quatre licked the twin sacs below.

Wufei lay, quivering at the touches that wreaked havoc over his senses but was not enough to bring him over the edge. He gripped the pillow above himself and arched his back again before he cried out, feeling Quatre gasp around his sacs.

Quatre was caught by surprise at the hand that suddenly gripped and pumped his weeping cock. Trowa wasn't teasing; he moved his hand quickly and skillfully with every intention of guiding Quatre quickly towards completion.

"Trowa...!" Quatre moaned. "No...no...not like this."

Trowa's other hand pumped over his own erection, smearing precum over the shaft. Upon hearing Quatre's voice, he released Wufei's cock and moved around Quatre, tugging the blonde's hips up slightly. Pale legs automatically moved to support himself and Quatre looked over his shoulder at Trowa, navy eyes shining with need and lust.

Wufei took the moment to study his lovers. In the dim lighting he could see sweat glistening across skin, chests heaving and eyes glittering. He savored the moment, filing it into his own mental database before his eyes made contact with Quatre's as the blond turned forward to look at him.

The hand that traced his spine made Quatre arch forward, his hips moving back instinctively as the hand then traced the cleft of his ass. He tensed, squeezing the muscles enticingly before a thumb passed over his opening. His jaw hung open as he felt his body open to Trowa's touch as Trowa let the pad of his thumb rest against the opening. He then pressed and pulled back, putting pressure against the opening and mimicking what was soon to happen. Quatre returned his lips to Wufei's erection, not wanting to leave their other lover out of the fun. After a few more teasing moments, Trowa let his hands rest on Quatre's hips before he leaned down and kissed Quatre's balls. The blond cried out around his mouthful, then cried out again as a tongue swiped over his opening, causing it to tense before relaxing and opening. Teasing lips nibbled up each of his vertebrae, and just as Quatre was about to scream in frustration, Trowa's hands squeezed his hips in a brief warning before the blunt head of his cock pressed against Quatre's relaxed opening and thrust in.

Quatre moaned around Wufei's erection as Trowa seated himself, his mind already whirling from the pleasurable entry. He mentally thanked Duo for the Arian blood that allowed his entrance to automatically relax under the stimulation of his lovers so that no other preparation was necessary. Then, he pushed Duo out of his mind and focused on the cock thrusting slightly into his mouth and the second one picking up a rhythm behind him.

So engrossed were they in their lovemaking that they did not hear the central alarm ring.

TBC...

 

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