May 24, 2001
Title: Something Wicked...
Author: Christine
Pairing: 1x2, 5x13
Rating: NC-17 Rape.
Warnings: Language, violence. Evil Malicious Wufei!!!!
Nasty Heero General Oddness.
I started another series!! Inspired by a piece of sculpture that I picked up at Lunacon, that is now in my living room. Its not life size, but damn close.
Prologue:
The old man struggled to breathe. He felt that he was drowning, even though he was on dry land. Every breath was agony, but he had to make his wishes known. He needed to tell someone about the items in his collection. There were things, dangerous things, things that were unspeakable horror that had to be destroyed in his collection. His heirs knew nothing about what he had hidden there and the way that the courts moved it would be months before someone could take care of business, they might get loose before then. He had to tell people, someone, anyone even this insipid fool of a doctor.
"The box...dan...base...must...be dest...," he rasped. "Khus...known...they..."
He should have had done that years ago, when they first came into his possession, but that would be like he was admitting to growing old. Dermail snorted mentally, he was old. Most of the people that he had worked with and had gone to school with were dead. Their children were dead in some cases. He had outlived his usefulness and his peers. He should have managed somehow to do away with those crates that he had inherited once he knew what was in them, but he never got around to it. And now he was dying and no one left knew what to do with the things that he had spent a lifetime collecting and protecting.
The intern bent lower to here what the old geezer was muttering about. Quite frankly, the only high spot to caring for this fossil was the pretty blonde that came in here to visit the old man. It was some sort of relative to and she was the one that made all the legal and medical decisions. If the old man had other relatives they didn't bother visiting him. He had been considered crazy and had been living alone in his big house for years, finally yielding to old age and general frailty, and then being taken to the hospital half dead with pneumonia. He couldn't understand anything but the word basement and made soothing noises just to get the old man to shut up.
Dermail sank further into the bed and sighed, someone had understood his message and he didn't have to worry about it. The doctor turned to continue on his rounds after scribbling a note about the patient's request. He didn't understand most of what the old man had said, but he left the note and could mention it to the blonde. She should be in later and she was hot. She might get a little friendlier with the one that gave her, her grandfather's last request. Quickly he scribbled, box...basement...someone named Kushneve? Kushinada? Send one box? to him.
Dermail did not live though the night and the young intern wasn't around to interpret what he had written, so Dorothy Catalonia followed what she thought were the wishes of her grandfather and sent to the young man that he had written to for the last few years of his life one of the old wooden boxes that had been shoved in the corner of the storage area for years. It was old, heavy and was probably something that he didn't want, but it had been the last wish of her grandfather and she was going to follow it.
Part I The Plot Thickens
Treize opened the crate with wary excitement. It wasn't often that someone shipped him something like this; hell, no one had ever shipped him something like this! He had been in correspondence with an old school chum of his grandfather's for years, ever since he was old enough to write. Dermail had been a bit odd, most of his family were thought to be crazy, but an excellent writer and correspondent. Treize had received a telegraph notifying him of his death with great sorrow. The old man had been eccentric for as long as he knew him, in fact Treize was quite sure that he was the only person that he had 'talked' to regularly, outside the occasional visit from his granddaughter Dorothy and her fiancé, Zechs Merquise.
Dermail was one of the last of the great scholars in his field, the study of Comparative Mythology. His work had been compared to the greats, Campbell, Derleth, and Lumley.1 He had lost the respect of the scholarly community when he started to delve into the less believable or accepted areas of the field, writing of things that were considered borderline in the realm of scholarship. Claiming that magic actually existed and that for years small groups of 'respected' scientists had been alchemists or wizards delving into things that should not be touched. Creating life, dealing with unknown forces and using humans in weird experiments and that this secret and others had been kept from the public for generations. The fact that dragons, gargoyles and other things had actually been real and not part of the imagination of a Medieval sculptor. Thinks that man was not meant to know...
Dermail had died a relatively lonely and embittered man due to his obsession with telling the public about his 'truth'. His only contact with the outside world had come through his correspondence with Treize. Apparently Dermail had left something to him out of that odd collection of odds and ends that he had accumulated during his life, most of them an odd more then an end and all of it junk. All Treize knew was that there was a mucking big crate in his garage that he wanted to find out what was inside of it.
Treize had received the crate this morning and had had it placed the garage, because it was too big to fit into the house. The place was far too big for him and his half brother, but he couldn't bear to part with it, it showed him that he had made it, when most of his family wanted him to get a 'real' job. He had bought it with the profits of the sale of his first comic. He had managed to make a successful go as a comic book artist. It was a comfortable living for the two of them.
Not that he and Duo were actually related. Duo's mother had been his father's third wife. Duo was a child of an earlier marriage of his mother and when his parents split up, Duo found out that neither his mother or his father were willing to keep him, both wanting to have the freedom to 'discover their inner feelings' or some such rot. Duo's mother had ignored him until he had run away, the atmosphere at home driving him insane. After a few days on the street, Duo had run to Treize for help, since neither parent wanted him. He had been grateful that someone for one had been willing to look after him until he could make it on his own. After he had moved in with Treize, he didn't even bother to call his mother. Treize had suggested it once and was shocked into silence when Duo muttered something about the phone being disconnected.
Treize thought about the early days with Duo as he worked on opening the box. Treize remembered the first sight that he had of him. Duo was thin, dirty and in handcuffs, the local sheriff having arrested him for vagrancy while he was gone and had taken him into custody until Treize came back from the trip that he had taken. The sheriff didn't believe that they were related and thought that he was just some nutty fan that had found Treize and wanted to steal souvenirs from his house. After five minutes alone with him Treize was willing to take him into his house and his heart. Especially after he heard how both of his parents had abandoned him. Treize didn't expect his father to raise Duo, he had barely raised Treize but he was shocked and stunned that a mother was willing to throw her son out on the street after the first time that he had gotten in trouble and had asked her for help. All because she was too busy trying to 'find' herself to take care of her own flesh and blood. Treize though that she didn't want a grown upish son that might make men guess her real age, instead of the twenty plus she was claiming. Treize couldn't understand how anyone could cold-bloodedly choose to ignore her own child for a 'might be' relationship with a man. He wondered how Duo had managed to survive with such rotten parents; he knew that his father wasn't much better than that.
Duo had woken up a few times crying and crept around the house, as if he was afraid to be noticed by him for the first few weeks. Treize had sat down with him and explained to him that Duo could stay as long as he wanted to he just had to go to school and get good grades. Duo didn't believe him at first, but eventually settled down when Treize treated him like a brother and not like an unwelcome guest. That had been about six months ago and Duo was finally settling into school and his home. Treize was very happy that Duo was at last starting to fit in. He just hoped that Duo would start to make friends soon; Treize was worried about him being the outcast for the rest of his life here. But Duo was thought of being too citified around here with his long hair and skittish attitude; he didn't like anyone to touch him for some reason. And the fact that he was 'that faggy guy's brother', a lot of the townspeople thought that Duo wasn't family but some underaged kid that he was fooling around with and treated him badly because of that.
Duo wandered into the garage where Treize was working and grinned, "Presents from a secret admirer?"
"Dermail sent me this. I don't know what's in here."
Duo shrugged, "Knowing him...remains of something nasty that he thought was dangerous. The man is...was a loon. I can't wait to see what he thinks that you might have wanted from him...you know... after..." Duo's voice trailed off, as he really didn't want to speak ill of the dead, even someone as odd as Dermail.
"There's probably a note inside telling me what to do with the contents. I think that it will involve dousing ourselves in blue dye and chanting," Treize joked.
Duo laughed nervously and went to help him open the crate, sad thing was that it might be true, who knew what that crazy old man would have thought was a good present or something that needed to be taken care of and Treize had to do it after he died. They had to work hard at loosening the rusty screws and Treize muttered half to himself something about how long this thing had been sitting in Dermail's possession.
Duo laughed, "Probably forever. Look at it. I don't think that someone has taken this much care with putting a shipping box together in decades. This baby was built to hold something inside it forever. You don't see workmanship like this any more."
Treize grunted his agreement as he managed to get the front off the crate. He wondered why someone had lavished the care that they did on a simple packing crate. It was a fairly large, about seven feet tall and eight feet wide. He wondered what the hell was in it, before pulling off the front. The writing on the outside was in a language that he didn't recognize. Treize jumped back at the wave of woodchips, torn paper and fluff that poured out of the crate. Duo laughed and then started choking at little at the dust that was also leaving the container. As they both stepped back for a breath of fresh air. Duo bent over to poke through the junk that was on the floor. After a few minutes he straightened up and shrugged. "Nothing. I was hoping for a note. Why he wanted us to get this. All I can find are odd strips of paper with weird writing on them."
Treize shook his head, "I think that Dermail never opened this. Someone just packed this up years ago and forgot about it, and then Dermail picked it up. Then after he died someone shipped it to us. Why I don't know? The information I got from him when we were corresponding was that he was leaving everything to a granddaughter."
"Well, what is it?" Duo asked crossly. He was impatient to see what was in there now that the dust had settled. See what the dead nut sent them and then have supper. He was getting a little hungry and it smelled really good when he was cooking it.
Treize tossed out another armful of packing material and stared. "It looks like a pair of statues."
Duo went around to the front and peered in. "Mmmm. Gargoyles?" He really couldn't tell, the light wasn't that good in the garage, but it looked like the gargoyles he had seen in picture books and on television.
Treize nodded, "Looks like they are. I think that they would look good in the living room."
They would, Duo thought. The living room was a huge empty room that desperately needed something in it and this gorgeous artwork might be it. One gargoyle was a light brown color. The other a darker coppery color, he couldn't really tell in the light and both pieces were about five feet tall. They looked like they were crouching, lifelike in the dim light, waiting to leap out of the box. They'd add life to that room.
Duo stared at the statues for a couple of more seconds, and then shrugged. "I came out here to tell you that dinner is waiting. Let's wash up and eat. Then we can figure out where those two can go in the living room. And how we are going to get them in there. The wings on those things and the way that they're positioned ...it'll be awkward to get them through any door in the house."
Treize laughed, "Food first and then we can move things about. I doubt that we're going to have to decide on where they go tonight.
"Good." Duo retorted, "because I am so not into moving things right now."
"I'll get help," Treize promised, "One or two of those nice football players that I can ogle while they sweat."
"You do know how to live," Duo laughed. He didn't know if he would want to ogle guys or girls or what. He would make that decision in the future, right now he had no interest in ogling anything. That just led to pain.
They were eating their supper and discussing rearranging the furniture. Duo frowned when he heard a sound in the garage, but then dismissed it. There was nothing out there but the crate that had come today and the Jeep. Treize had offered to buy him something, but he really didn't need one. He took the bus to school and Treize let him borrow the Jeep anytime that he wanted, which wasn't often. Duo planned on disrupting Treize's life as little as possible. He knew that he was very lucky that he was here and wasn't going to impose more then he had to this kind man.
Treize noticed the frown and asked, "What's wrong?"
Duo shook his head, "I thought that I heard something. Just the wind, I think."
Treize smiled and reached for more green beans. This was the only house that was around for miles, Duo probably just heard an animal trying to get in the garage. But...there was something that was bothering him about the statues that they had just uncrated, something that looked wrong, but it was slipping his mind. It came to him when he heard the door from the garage to the house being kicked in...both statues had no stands!
Wufei smiled and stretched, glad that the spell that had imprisoned them had been broken at long last! Now they only had to do was find out where they were. And how they would revenge themselves on the fools that imprisoned them all those years ago in their ignorance and fear. Heero stepped out and stretched his wings and then stood guard, waiting for their enemies to attack them. He didn't think that it would be this easy when they were finally set free, but there was no one around, he waited wondering what the trap was.
Wufei surveyed the room that he was in. It was a dingy room, smelling faintly of musty wood and other things. Strange metallic things that looked like carriages but had no place to hitch up a horse. He frowned, what a colorless place they were in now, thinking back to the brightly painted rooms that they had lived in before. Heero looked at him and then made a motion towards the left. Wufei heard the voices in the other room speaking in an odd language and gestured to Heero to lead the way, he could get information from those that were living here and start to plan his revenge. That was how things worked, he was the planner and Heero was the fighter. Wufei also wondered about the other two that had been made with them, what had happened to them? He didn't see their cage in this room, but it could be anywhere in this smelly, colorless place. He'd worry about the other two later, now was the time to secure their new base of operations.
Heero kicked open the door, too impatient to open it any other way. And it would frighten the ones that lived here, get them off guard. His nose told him that there were only two of them, male and eating, maybe. He wasn't too sure because there were too many other new smells that he had to get used to, but he knew that there weren't that many humans around, no matter what else there was living in this strange place, humans fouled everyplace that they lived in, there wasn't the stink that they usually generated in this place.
Whoever these people were, they were fools if broke their cage and then ignored them. There were things that had to be done to contain them, control them. What fool would let loose something with their reputation and then stop to eat! He didn't know but he was going to take advantage of the fact. Heero burst into the other room and dashed further into the building following the sound of those voices. Wufei followed at a leisurely distance willing for Heero to do all the work. That was what he had been created for; Heero had been the fighter of their group. He was the one that got the information that they wanted or needed, by any means possible.
Duo jumped at the sound of the door being kicked in and then froze when he saw what was coming through the door. It was one of the gargoyles from the crate. Children's cartoons aside, that shouldn't be happening. Not in real life, not right now. The other one sauntered in behind him, looking amused for some reason, if something that had a face made out of stone could look amused. Duo knew that he looked like a country bumpkin when all he could do was stare at the creatures in front of him, his mind gibbering with fear trying to deny what was standing in front of him.
Heero surveyed the room that he broke into. The two humans were just staring at them, stunned. He felt no magic at all in this place, but his ability to do that was limited, that wasn't what he had been built for. But wouldn't powerful magicians be the only ones that were confident enough to let them loose? If these two weren't sorcerers, how did they get them? And why would they let them go? Heero was very confused about all of this, but he would leave it to Wufei to figure what was going on here, Heero preferred to follow orders rather then give them in these situations.
Wufei surveyed the colorless little room that he went into. This was not the home or the laboratory of a powerful magic user, these humans were just two fools that did not know what they had let out. Humans were weak, they were stupid and they deserved whatever happened to them since they had meddled with something that they had no idea about what they tinkering with, from the shocked expression that he saw on their faces. It would be easy to deal with these weaklings, since it was obvious that they had never seen either of their kind before. Heero blocked the bigger human who attempted to get up, while Wufei went for the pretty boy. Humans were sentimental enough to care about those that were with them, so they would be able to control one human through the other human that was with him.
Treize stood up, mainly thinking about stopping these things that invaded his home. While half of his brain was admiring their beauty, the other half was screaming to get Duo and himself away from these things. He was shocked at the speed that the gargoyle had, he was just starting to do something and it had him on his knees with his arms twisted behind his back. Stopped dead in his tracks before he could even do anything to fight back. He felt like a fool! Treize watched as the other one pulled Duo up from his chair and then manhandle him into a kneeling position in front of him. Treize's watched what was happening to his to his little brother with fear, Duo did not need this happening to him!
Duo knelt in front of Wufei, his face cupped between his hands. Duo felt the way that he delicately stroked his temples, staring into his eyes, looking for something in his face before smiling maliciously as he purred, "Your catamite is adorable, he must have cost you a lot."
Treize made a strangled snarling noise, lunging at Wufei in anger, which was cut off by Heero twisting his arm further behind his back. As the pain shot up his arm, he realized that fighting these two would be futile. Both of them were stronger then he was, even if they were the same size. The one that held Duo towered over his little brother while he was examining Duo like he was a delicate piece of art. Or something else, he didn't miss the lust that was in that thing's eyes as it stared down at Duo, calling him a whore. Treize often had thought that his brother was beautiful, he just hoped that these things didn't. He felt the stirrings of fear in his stomach for the both of them, this was not going to end well for either of them. Not with the level of violence that it started out with.
"He's my brother," Treize said coldly. He was determined to keep in control of himself for as long as possible. He knew that the situation wasn't going to end without the two of them being hurt, but hopefully he could protect Duo from a lot of it. Getting angry at the words that these things used would be wasteful, so he had to keep calm and hope that there was a way that he could talk either monster out of hurting them.
"Interesting..." Wufei murmured looking deep into Duo's frightened violet eyes. He loved the color of those eyes, they were beautiful, more so because of the boy's fear. That odd bluish color was rare in humans, he would have been prized for that alone if he wasn't as beautiful as he was. And he wanted him. A taste of the boy would be nice, to see if he was as fragile as he looked. Wufei knew that he wouldn't be up to playing some of the more strenuous 'games' that he liked with his toys, but he interested in trying him out. And it would make the other one more amenable to his desires if he saw how futile fighting him was, the little one would be a good example for him to use to show his brother who was in control here.
Wufei leaned over and kissed Duo, amused at the way that he struggled against being kissed. But a little pressure on Duo's temples from his fingers and he calmed down, letting Wufei plunder his mouth. Tasting all of him, Wufei was amused that this little find tasted of spices and the outdoors, much different from the weak little toys that he had played with in the past. He might not be physically strong, but this one had spirit. He would be fun to break.
Duo wasn't a fool and when a naked gargoyle started to kiss him, he thought he knew which way this encounter was going to go. He fought even though this thing was stronger then he was, he didn't want to be raped while his brother watched, he knew that it would destroy Treize, the guy still thought that Duo was a good kid and innocent. He didn't ever want Treize to find out what had happened to him, make him find out that it was a lie. He had lost his virginity when he had been snatched and raped on the street. It was when he managed to get away that he had run to Treize, since his mother wouldn't take him back and Treize's father had disappeared. His own father he barely remembered and he didn't even know if his mother had been married to the man like she had claimed. Treize had helped him even when he didn't have to and Duo didn't want to see him hurt by watching whatever this thing was going to do to him.
The slight reminder that this thing could crush his skull stilled him for a moment as its fingers tightened at his temples. He let him fuck his mouth with his tongue, sensing that it was going to get worse with these two creatures. It was no longer a question of if he was raped, but more a question of when. And he didn't think that Treize would be spared this thing's attentions either. From what he could read off of...it ...him...he was the appetizer and Treize would be his meal. And this thing was evil...he could feel it the way that he used pain to control him, because he liked it. Duo panicked at the thought of something using him like that, he wasn't going through that again! The pain...the fear...he swore that no one would hurt him like that, not again. Duo bit down on the tongue in his mouth, wanting nothing more then to have this thing stop touching him. He ignored the hands that were trying to hold him still and tried to twist away from what was holding him, lashing out blindly with his arms and his legs, not caring if he hit his target or not, just wanting to move.
Wufei pulled back and snarled, tossing the boy away from him, hearing him hit the wall with a satisfying 'thud'. No one fought him! Especially not a small human that should be grateful for his attentions. How many of his kind could claim Wufei as their master? Wufei watched in amusement as Duo shook his head to clear it and launched himself at Heero, trying to pry his hands off Treize. Wufei laughed coldly and Duo just froze at that sound and looked up at him with a defiant look in his eyes. Duo had managed to swallow his fear now that he had something that he could do, which was to try and fight these things. Wufei was amused, the boy was a third of their size, not a trained fighter and he was attempting to fight a golem with his bare hands. That was precious; he had spirit and he would let him live even after he had insulted him the way that he did by biting him. And he was ignorant enough to believe that a simple bite would hurt him, didn't humans know anything now, he was made of stone, how was that supposed to do more then annoy him?
"He's yours Heero...if you want him." Wufei growled.
While the little one would be amusing to break, he looked like he would break too easily, physically at least. And he shouldn't be selfish and want both of the humans that were living here, he did know how to share with his fellow constructs. And he wanted the older one much more then he did this fragile looking, cranky piece of fluff. He didn't like biters. He could afford to be generous to Heero, even if his fellow construct didn't play with the humans all that much. He actually might refuse it and Wufei would still get to play with both humans.
Heero stared at the boy that had tried to rescue his captive and grunted. He would be interesting to play with. Good for a chase or two and for a little while after that before he was too broken to use. And very beautiful, he would enjoy using that body. He would trade with Wufei the man that he held in his arms. It didn't matter much to him which of the humans he ended up with, they all broke too easily, either physically or mentally for him, but this one had spirit, he might last a long time with care. Heero thrust his human at Wufei and then grabbed the slender boy that was attacking him to claim him with a growled, "Mine."
Duo shuddered and started kicking at the gargoyle that grabbed him, not caring that he was hurting his feet more then he was hurting the thing he was kicking apparently. His plan hadn't worked and he had just made things worse, pissing that creature off and then having it hand Duo over the other one like he was a piece of meat that he didn't want. He shuddered at the implications of that statement, to these two he and Treize were toys, things that they would hurt for their fun and then kill them. His efforts were entertaining the two of them more then anything else, he wasn't hurting them and he couldn't get his brother free. In fact he had made things worse when he panicked, the darker one now had Treize and he was going to hurt him!
Wufei shook his head in his bafflement, the humans never realized how sturdy they were, their fragile hands and feet weren't going to do anything to hurt them. Heero grunted and shifted his hold so that he could restrain his human's arms and his legs. It wouldn't do for his toy to injure himself so that he couldn't run when he wanted him to. He effortlessly restrained Duo who was twisting furiously to get away from him.
"Do put him someplace while I enjoy his brother," Wufei ordered him. "You can play later."
Treize was also trying to escape from Wufei's embrace, but Wufei was too strong for him. Treize could tell that his efforts were more amusing then threatening to this creature, but he was not going to go down without a fight. He was just surprised that Duo had panicked like he did, he had thought that his brother wouldn't have understood exactly what these things wanted with them.
Wufei thought that it would serve that stupid boy right to hear to what they were doing to his brother, having to listen and wait for his turn. He was going to make Heero wait to play with his toy since he wanted him on guard in case they actually had to worry about more humans. It wouldn't do to have both of then busy if more of the foolish things showed up. But he didn't think that that was going to happen, he didn't smell any other humans in this dwelling.
Heero grunted and started searching the rest of the house. He found his new toy's sleeping area easily. It was a small room at the top of the stairs that smelled like him. There was only one other room up on this level and it was empty, the other human must sleep someplace else. Heero dumped him on the bed, shredding Duo's clothes so that he could be tied up with them and keep him in one place until he was able to take him. He held him down with one hand while he tore of his clothes, using his hard nails to their advantage. He could bend metal with his bare hands, such flimsy cloth was no problem, even if it was woven oddly. He quickly tied the boy's hands and feet together, tearing at the rest of his clothes so that he was naked. Heero stared at smooth body that he had uncovered and smiled with satisfaction, it had been a long time since he had had his own toy. And this one looked like it was going to be such a dainty treat with his pale skin and long hair. And his spirit, that was refreshing, a human that didn't cower at the sight of them, so many of them were afraid of gargoyles. What they could do to them and what they were. This one reacted by fighting after his initial fear and that would be interesting, until he tired of it. That might happen before he died, but he doubted it.
He frowned for a second and then gagged his toy's mouth, if he started yelling because of what they were doing to his brother, Wufei would be annoyed and he had already angered Wufei once today. This would keep him quiet and safe from Wufei's attentions. He didn't want Wufei to hurt his human before he had a chance to play with him.
Duo glared at the monster that was tying him up in his own bed, with his own clothes. He had failed in getting himself killed and all he had done was get Treize some privacy when he was raped. But his head was aching from the blows that he had taken and he was seeing double a little so he was just going to pass out and hope that this all was a hallucination.
Treize felt that his arms were going to be pulled out their sockets. The thing that was holding him was slightly smaller then he was, but much stronger and heavier. It must be because he isn't human, part of his mind jeered at him. He didn't like how pale Duo had been when he was carried out of the room by that other gargoyle, he looked like he might have been badly injured with all the blows that he had taken. Wufei chuckled and lifted Treize up in his arms, bringing his attention back to what was happening to him. The human was taller then Wufei was and it was a little awkward to carry him this way. Treize twisted his body to escape, but a casual cuff on the side of his head showed him that Wufei was getting impatient with his fighting back. Treize subsided, waiting for another chance to try and escape and rescue his brother.
Wufei found Treize's bedroom. He shook his head at its drabness, wondering what sort of odd place they had ended up in. He would find out later, after he took his pleasure with the human. He could tell that the place was fairly clean and that they seemed to be the only to humans that lived here. That was strange, usually the damned things were like rats, piled around one another, stinking to the heavens. And the things that they had showed that they were wealthy, but why were there no servants? Was his 'brother' actually a servant? But then why were they eating together? And the smells, not only of the county, but there was a vague smell of industry that permeated the air, what did that have to do with the isolation that he felt here? He wanted answers to his questions, but he wanted some pleasure first. Either human could give them the information that they wanted, so he didn't have to be careful with this one right now. And the right amount of force would have this human telling him everything that he wanted to know.
Wufei threw Treize down on the bed, slapping him across the face when the human tried to get up and run from him. Treize fell back stunned by the blow. He was a stranger to violence and had no idea how he should react to this attack on his person. Things like this happened in the big city or in those oddly named countries that were run by a dictator. It did not happen here!
There was a hollow spot in his stomach that was rapidly becoming a churning acid pit as he realized that this thing would use brutality to get what he wanted. And right now, for some reason he wanted him. Treize was no stranger to lust, he had had a string of casual affairs and one night stands in college and later in the workplace, with both men and women. A good time was had by all involved, with no attachments or commitments, nothing had been expected by either of them. Lately he had calmed down, the lack of available partners in the country had put a crimp in his bed hoping, but for all his experience, rape was something that he had never had to worry about. He knew that he had been lucky because of some of the things that he had dabbled in then and now his luck had just run out.
Wufei sneered down at the human that was staring at him, slowly realizing that he was going to be used in a manner that he wasn't accustomed to. The humans were weak, but this was unreal. He could tell by the softness of the other one's body and hands that he wasn't a fighter, even if he was in good physical condition. He apparently was less exposed to violence then a cloistered monk. From the variety of emotions that were passing through his eyes it was dawning of this stupid human that he was not going to get out of this unchanged. What kind of place had he and Heero been let loose in that someone was this sheltered? And this naïve fool had been careless enough to free both of them! He deserved to suffer whatever Wufei did to him because of his carelessness. If this human was so weak, why had he freed them from their prison?
"Weakling." Wufei's voice dripped with scorn, "you and you 'brother' act like this has never happened to you before."
Treize gaped at him, stunned by the question. He couldn't believe that this act...rape...was such a common practice, until now he never realized how sheltered he was from violence.
Wufei snarled and slapped him across the face again. "I asked a question, answer it."
Treize hadn't thought that it was a question, but between the slaps that he was getting and the growing shock at what was happening to him, he could be mistaken about whether it was a question or not. "It...it has never happened to us before," he stammered slightly in his stress.
"Mmmm" Wufei murmured. Unused to violence these two would buckle easily, it would be amusing to watch the two of them crumble as their illusion of security was swept away. And he would enjoy being the one to do that
Wufei leaned over and casually ripped Treize's odd, loose pants off of him, wondering about the stretchiness of the material that made up those pants before they parted under the pressure that he subjected them to. He threw the rags behind him and slapped Treize across the face to stun him before he turned him over, have him sprawled on the bed like a rag doll, arms and legs skewed out at odd angles. He placed his hands on Treize's ass and wrenched the cheeks apart, amused that he had tried to keep them clenched together when he realized what was happening.
"Relax or I will change my mind and drag your brother back in here." Wufei snarled.
Treize didn't answer, just relaxed his muscles and prayed that it would be quick. He knew that it wasn't going to be painless. He clenched his teeth and hoped that he would survive this.
Wufei laughed and leaned over Treize, breathing in his ear, "Cooperation is good, but I'm going to punish you for what you just tried."
"Tried what?" Trieze thought in panicked confusion. He hadn't really fought this thing since it grabbed him, he had been either too stunned or too overpowered to fight. It didn't matter anyway this thing was stronger then any human, he just wanted to punish him for some reason of his own.
Wufei just laughed lowly at his confused utterance and reached for one of his hands. Treize stiffened when he felt the cool hand of his captor fold around his fingers, wondering what he was going to do. Wufei took his ring finger and casually bent it back, not stopping until he heard a loud crack. Treize screamed as the pain hit him and he bucked involuntarily, reacting to the damage that had been inflicted on him.
"You little brother's neck is as frail since he's so dainty. It wouldn't be any harder to snap it like I did that finger. So do behave and I won't be forced to snap it. My brother would be cross, but it wouldn't last long...and you'd have the two of us to service. Think about it." Wufei crooned lovingly in his ear. That would keep his human in line, the thought that he would cause his brother's death. And he might think that Heero was as abusive as he was and not want the additional attention. He wasn't going to be the one to tell this fool that his brother was almost kind to his chosen bedmate, the weakling that he was.
Trezie shuddered, horrified at the casual threat of torture and death and the thought of two of them using him like this. Of this thing, hurting Duo because he was bored or angry or driven by some alien desire that Treize couldn't even imagine.
Wufei wretched opened Treize's buttocks and carelessly thrust a finger into him, roughly stretching him for his pleasure. Treize let out a strangled scream, squirming to get away from the pain that he was experiencing. It had been a while since he had sex and he usually was the top in most relationships. This hurt, worse then his broken finger and he knew that it wasn't going to get any better. Not with the size of the cock on that thing and the fact that it did want to hurt him during his rape.
Wufei thrust in another finger, scissoring them to loosen the tight muscle. Wufei was pleased that he was this tight, he wasn't a virgin but it showed that he was the one that was usually pounding it into someone rather then the bottom in the sexual equation, this would be so delicious, showing the human how weak he was. The screams had just made him hotter and he wasn't going to wait to take this one. Wufei knelt over Treize and withdrew his fingers. He waited a moment and raised Treize's hips a little before plunging his length into his unwilling body. The choked back scream was wonderful and Wufei was slightly disappointed that his human didn't scream again after the first one. He could fix that, but he would wait until he was closer to his climax for that, he would enjoy the moans of pain that his human was making, they were sweet, just not as thrilling as his screams were. The thrust again and was rewarded with a small scream that made him hotter and wanting to ride him more, harder so that this human would know who his master was.
Treize screamed when he felt the full length of that monster's penis that had been pushed into his body. He knew that he wasn't prepared and that it would hurt, but he didn't think that it would be that bad. As he screamed part of his mind wondered what hurt more, the injury to his finger or the dry thrusts that he swore were tearing him apart. He had relaxed the muscles involved, it wasn't much but he thought that it would help prevent tearing. He felt a slight ripping at the entrance and knew that he wasn't that successful. He hoped that the blood would ease things a little. It didn't seem to be helping. He tried screaming again at the fresh stab of pain that he felt, but couldn't catch his breath to do so.
Treize moaned loudly, not caring about his pride in front of this monster. If he didn't entertain this thing, it would be Duo that would suffer and his pride was worth keeping his baby brother safe. Treize forgot about the other gargoyle in the haze of pain that he was in. He didn't even realize that it was almost through with him until he felt that cool hand touch his little finger and break that finger also as he bent it at an unnatural angle. Treize screamed again at that and passed out, his brain shutting down at this new source of pain.
Wufei groaned and thrust deep one last time, his orgasm triggered by the last scream of pain that his human made when he broke another of his fingers. He withdrew from that limp body, satisfied with both the sex that he had and the pain that he inflicted.
His creator and master on the council had tutored him in the joys of pain and pleasure, usually by inflicting it on him. He had in turn used the human slaves that they sometimes took to inflict his pain on them. One without the other had proved boring to him. It had gotten him into trouble with some of his fellow creations, but the Council didn't give a damn about what their creations were doing to their slaves, so long as they weren't the ones being hurt by them. Wufei usually was able to indulge his lust for pain with a free hand.
Wufei enjoyed using this one. He was right about the other being too fragile for some of his games, that boy's little birdlike bones wouldn't take as much punishment as this one's did. This human would pleasure him for a while before he was too broken or to accustomed to the pain to react to it. He'd let the human or his brother clean up that mess later, now he was going to learn as much about this new world that they found themselves in. Wufei made his way down the library smiling contentedly at Heero on the way by, still enjoying the smell of blood and sex that surrounded him. He had missed that while imprisoned in that accursed cage and now that he was out, he was going to enjoy himself.
Duo woke up in the dark; he listened for the sound of someone else in the room with him and was relieved to hear silence. He couldn't hear anyone breathing or moving about. He was worried about Treize, if he was alive or dead, but he wouldn't be able to find that out unless he got the hell out of this room, see if his brother could walk or run. Just get the hell out of here away from whatever weirdness was going on. They were just going to run and he would have to convince anyone about anything that had happened here. He was ashamed that he had panicked so easily and let Treize take the brunt of the attention from that thing, but he couldn't face being hurt again, not with something that he knew was a monster. Duo started worrying at the ripped T-shirt that bound him and yelped in surprise into his gag when he saw a shadow move out of the corner. As the thing...no it had a name...Heero. Heero didn't breath and he hid in the shadows marvelously, so he could hide anywhere and catch him if he tried to book from this place. And Heero wanted him and he just wanted to get out of here. Why did Dermail send them that stupid box?!?
"Stop." Heero ordered him.
Duo ignored that order and was thankful that the material was beginning to give and he could get the out the remains of his clothing. He wasn't surprised to feel Heero's fingers curling around his wrists, thrusting his arms above his head, pinning him to the bed, he had ignored its order to stop. Duo hiccupped involuntarily and shivered. He couldn't see the expression in this thing's eyes, but he felt its naked body on his. He was naked and it was naked. That gargoyle was also excited, pressing his engorged cock into his hip. Duo shuddered again concentrated on holding still, he just wanted to sink into the bed and never be seen again.
Heero leaned down and gently plucked the wad of material that he had shoved into his mouth, out of it with his teeth, leaning over to drop it off the side of the bed. Duo was thankful that that thing was out of his mouth, the cottony-dusty taste had been terrible. His dry tongue darted out to lick drier lips. He didn't even realize how much that innocent gesture inflamed Heero's lust for him.
"Treize?" he whispered hoarsely.
"He lives." Heero informed him calmly. He didn't continue his explanation, since he didn't think that Duo wanted to hear the rest of it, about all the screaming and moaning he had heard in the other's sleeping quarters. Wufei...well his fellow captive had had a lot of pent up passions that he had wanted to release and Treize was the instrument of that release. Treize wouldn't be moving for a while. It was nice that Duo's first thought was for the other human that had been with him. It showed that he was a weakness that could be exploited by either one of them. And he did need to discipline his little prize, he had ignored his orders until he physically restrained him.
Duo shuddered and jerked involuntarily, trying to get away from the weird feeling hands that were holding him down. "What...?"
"Mine." Heero repeated softly, letting Duo hear the possessive note in his voice. Leaning down again to kiss him, Duo was surprised that it was a gentle kiss, not demanding anything of him...yet. A little odd because Heero had very thin lips, wanted to rape him and he wasn't alive, but made out of something rockish, cool to touch but it warmed up as Heero continued to press his face against him. But he still didn't want this, was worried about Treize and felt that his mouth was a desert.
"Can...can I get something to drink?" Duo whispered when Heero stopped kissing him since he hadn't really reacted to his kiss. #Something to drink and...and maybe I can sneak out a window. If not...shit! I don't want this...why can't I wake up! This has to be a dream! But no nightmare that I ever had was this weird, so it has to be real and I am not going to wake up and have it be all better.#
Heero didn't answer him, but shifted his grip so that Duo could move. Duo sat up slowly, afraid that he might do something that would anger this creature.
"I'm going to walk into the bathroom and get a glass of water and...stuff." Duo explained to Heero.
Not exactly a lie, but not the whole truth. Heero grunted and followed Duo into what he called the bathroom, which turned out to be the room that was between the two bedrooms. The faint glow of the nightlight in the room fascinated Heero for a moment before he turned all his attention on what his new toy was doing. Duo turned the water on low, letting run for a few seconds before bending over to drink out of the faucet. It was gross and kinda childish, but he was too thirsty to try and find a glass. As he was bent over, he felt Heero come up behind him, his finger lightly running up and down his crack, while he was watching the water run out of the faucet like he had never seen something like that before.
As those smooth, cool fingers started to probe for Duo's opening he straightened up as he turned off the water and met Heero's eyes in the mirror, not bothering to be brave. Heero was scaring the shit out of him, not because of who he was, but for what he wanted.
"Could you..." Duo started, his voice cracking slightly. He took a deep breath to control himself and started again. "Could you...there's stuff...not what people usually use, but something that...that you can," he voice broke again and all he could choke out was, "...please..."
Heero looked down at his shaking toy. He wasn't an innocent, which wasn't surprising. He didn't believe that story about being relatives, but if he was doing something with his 'brother' why didn't either one of them have something around this house for their pleasure? He had found nothing when he had searched for it earlier, bored with waiting for Wufei to be done fucking his human and for Duo to wake up so that he could take him. Wufei may like hurting the ones that he chose more often then not, but Heero always felt that a toy would last longer if you cared for it. His toy was shaking with fear already and as much as Heero wanted to plunge into that delicious body, he didn't want to hurt him by taking him unprepared. He knew how much it annoyed him when he hadn't been prepared when one of his creators took their pleasure of him. And his toy, no it had a name, Duo, was human. He would need to be prepared with his fragile human body when he took him. "Show me."
Duo nodded and slid out from between the sink and Heero. He took a bottle of conditioner from the shower and showed it to him. "It's for my hair," Duo explained quietly, glad that he had heard this someplace and hoped that it wasn't a lie, but the stuff felt slippery, it would be better then nothing, "but you can use it for...for in a pinch..."
"What?" Heero asked.
Duo continued brokenly, embarrassed that he was even talking about sex with this thing, "You...you know...that...that it hurts if you don't...I...it...hurt..."
Heero frowned, putting the facts together. It hurt when he wasn't prepared when someone took him and Duo knew that too, which meant that he had been used in the past that way. "Someone hurt you."
Duo nodded, oddly relieved that this thing was willing to listen to him and didn't really want hurt him more then he was going to. If it...he even thought that it was hurting Duo with what he had planned, it was more like he thought that Duo was prize that he deserved from the way that he had acted. "Treize...I never told him...I was so ashamed and it hurt and I felt ugly."
"Not ugly." Heero rumbled before taking the bottle out of his shaking hands. Why would Duo think that he was ugly? If he couldn't fight back it wasn't his fault.
"How can I make myself ugly so that you don't want me?" Duo asked in a tiny voice.
"Smell nice." Heero commented, ignoring the question. Why wouldn't he want someone as beautiful as this?
Heero stepped closer, ignoring the squeak that Duo made and ran his hands through his bangs and played with the long braid that fell past his ass. Hair had always fascinated him since he had none. And the light dusting of hair on Duo's arms and legs was interesting to stroke. But what he wanted to explore the most was that nest of dark curls that was at the juncture of his legs. Heero dropped to his knees in front of Duo and started nuzzling his crotch, his tongue darting out to lick the sack there. Duo tried to jump away, but Heero reached up and grabbed his hips, holding him in place. He nuzzled Duo, enjoying the way that the curls tickled his skin and the wonderful musky smell that his toy had. Duo just stayed still, biting his lip so that he wouldn't start screaming. He was frightened and this thing was acting...weird. Like he wasn't going to hurt him. And it tickled where it was sniffing him, if sniffing could be the right term, since the damned thing didn't breath, so how could he smell him acting like a dog with a new human?
After a couple of minutes, Heero stood up and smiled at Duo. Duo wasn't sure what expression he was aiming at, but Duo wasn't reassured at all with what he saw in Heero's eyes.
Heero's expression changed when he saw the blood on Duo's lip, where he had been biting it. His toy wasn't happy being with him, but Heero knew that his fragile body wouldn't have enjoyed or maybe even survived the things that Wufei would have done with him. He would appreciate him later when he saw what condition his brother was in. Right now he was going to do what Heero wanted him to do, which was entertain him and then let him use his body.
"Run." Heero ordered.
"Run?" Duo repeated with a squeak in his voice.
Heero smiled again, Duo was so appealing a mixture of boldness and fear, someone very different from those that he had before, he would take very good care of him because of that, he doubted if he would be able to find a replacement that would please him as much. "You run. I hunt. You lose me. You get away." #That's never happened before, but you might be the one that would make it, you have spirit and I don't know how you think, no matter what happens it will be an interesting chase.#
Duo shivered, "And if I don't?"
"Mine...all mine. You find out then." Heero explained with a leer.
Duo swallowed noisily. Run so that he didn't get raped and maybe bring back help. He wouldn't turn down a chance at that! He dodged around Heero and went back into his room for sneakers. Heero watched quietly, wondering what Duo was doing, why he didn't start running right away? Duo looked up at him and explained. "I can run about in the all together, but I need something on my feet if I am going to run about in the woods at night. I might step on something that's really nasty and cut the crap out of my feet and that's something that I really don't want to do."
Heero nodded, he would allow that, his toy was fragile, but clever to think about such things even though he was frightened. Most Humans wouldn't have and it would have been a short, boring chase. He went over to a drawer and pulled out a pair of cut off shorts and threw them at Duo. He had explored all of this room while he waited for Duo to wake up and found the strange clothes that humans wore now. Duo caught them and semi-smiled, "thanks."
Heero grunted and shrugged, "More fun..."
Duo's smile faded when he thought about what Heero meant and he went out the door of his room and down the stairs to the front door. It was more fun to rip his clothes off of him before he raped Duo. Heero followed, like a shadow, not stopping him from leaving. He admired the sight of Duo walking ahead of him. He could hardy wait to take him, hot and sweaty from the hunt. Too exhausted to fight back...much. It would be wonderful!
Duo went out the front door and looked back at Heero, a little unsure about what he was supposed to be doing. Besides running like hell. And he had no idea how to hot wire a car, so sneaking back here to steal it was out. And he might meet the other gargoyle. "Uh..."
"You run," Heero repeated, "I wait. I chase."
Duo nodded, his throat dry again and for a moment he was too scared to move. But then he nodded and started down the driveway in a slow jog. He didn't want to waste energy by running like a scared rabbit too early in the proceedings. He hoped that he might win, he knew the terrain while Heero didn't. Woods surrounded most of the house and if Heero gave him a long enough led time he might make it into town, it was only a few miles away if he went cross-country. #A few miles in the dark, and you have no idea about surviving in the woods or orienteering,# a voice jeered at him in the back of his head, #and you're in such good condition after being knocked out and knocked around. You just concentrate on getting yourself out of there, maybe you can get help, but who's going to believe you, Treize's skinny, weird 'brother'. Hell no one trusts either one of you really. No one's going to help you, even if you make it there. No one's going to believe this story, so no one will come back here to save him.# Duo knew that he had a slim chance of making it for help, if he was lucky. He wasn't feeling very lucky, but he had to try.
Heero watched Duo jog out of sight, glad that his toy was thinking and not panicking. That would make it much more fun for him. He went into the study, seeing if Wufei was still in there or if he had gone back to tormenting his human. Wufei was frowning over one of the books that he had grabbed off the shelf. He looked up when Heero entered the room.
"We...they had imprisoned us for a while." Wufei snarled, throwing the book that he was reading across the room in frustration. "I have no idea about where or when we are!"
He had surrounded himself with the piles of books that he had went through, trying to find a clue about where they where. Or when they were. He was about to give up and torment his human again, but he had been unconscious still the last time that he had checked on him and that hadn't been to long ago. And he needed to get information out of him more then he needed to toy with him. He could torment him after he found out all he needed to know. He was upset that he hadn't bothered to question his toy before fucking him unconscious but he wanted fuck him more then he wanted to talk to him, he could wait on the information. But the language and the printing in the books were odd and he was very glad that he had been made to translate any language that the humans used. He had never seen anything like this language before. But knowing the language didn't mean that he understood it and there were a lot if things that the authors talked about that he had never heard of. What in the name of the Council was Star Wars? Stars were bright lights in the sky, they didn't fight so why mention it in a book describing their confusing politicals!
Heero shrugged, "I knew...the air. It smelled bad."
Wufei frowned at that information, Heero didn't speak much but he wasn't stupid. The smells and the food had been clues that things had changed for the humans. He didn't sense or smell animals anywhere near this building, aside from small rodent like things that humans never got rid of. And a lot of the things that were here he didn't recognize. And the clothing...so ugly! "Where are you going now?"
Heero grinned ferally, "I hunt."
Wufei laughed, he had forgotten about Heero's habit of chasing down his toy the first time he took them. Almost as much fun as what he had done earlier to the other human. Heero had wandered off to secure their base, bored with the thought watching it seemed. Wufei knew that Heero wasn't that much of a voyeur and he most likely felt more secure if both of them weren't with that human, since his own had been safely tied up and they had no idea where they were, so they had no idea about what would be a threat, so one of them should be on guard. "Don't let any of the humans see you. I know that this place seems isolated, but..."
Heero shrugged, "They are fools, always have been. I am safe. My toy will not get far."
Wufei laughed some more and waved Heero away, "Good hunting."
Heero nodded and went into the kitchen. He didn't like the feel of the goop that Duo had thrust at him. He had seen some cooking oil and he would use that to prepare his toy. Heero found what he was looking for and transferred the oil into a smaller bottle and tied it around his neck with a piece of string that he found. He didn't want to hurt his toy and Duo would not be cooperative enough for him to take his human without something, because some foolish human had hurt Duo before. Heero didn't even stop to think that was what he was doing to Duo also with his 'hunt'. Duo was to be enjoyed by him, since he was his now.
Duo ran through the woods, sticking to the trees where he felt that Heero couldn't swoop down on him. Those wings that he had made it so hard for him to run and hide on Heero, if he went out in the open. He knew that the road was out as a way into town, it took too long and it was too open, he had to stick to the woods. The moon was overcast which meant that he couldn't see a damn thing. Also he had no woods sense at all, felt that he was hopelessly lost and had to risk going to town in a more open manner than he liked, because Heero might see him. And he couldn't just wait it out, he had to get to someone and get Treize help. He cautiously looked up through a break in the trees. He couldn't see anything, but his view was limited. Heero could be right above him and he wouldn't know it until it was too late. But he had to cross out in the open here, but he was in danger because it was so out in the open. Lakes were like that. So he had to swim for a little bit out in the open and hopefully he wouldn't get caught. Duo crossed his fingers and prayed before diving into the water and swiftly swimming across, trying to ignore the cold that was seeping into his body from the water. He could have avoided crossing out in the open, but he wasn't too sure where he was in the dark, so he had to chance discovery and hypothermia. The lake was one of the few landmarks that he knew. And he would have made too much noise splashing along the edge, besides it taking too long to do that, he had to hurry before that monster caught him. Duo was about a third of the way across, swimming slowly to conserve his strength and praying that he didn't cramp up in the middle when he heard a whoshing sound. Duo looked up, treading water and hoping that he was just imagining things when he saw a dark figure falling out of the sky towards him. Duo panicked and dove down into the lake, hoping that he could get away from that monster or drown trying to.
Heero spotted his prey in the lake. He didn't think that he would break cover that badly; Duo must be trying to get help and thought that he was far enough away to be safe. He knew that his toy was intelligent when he didn't try to rescue his brother immediately, he must have decided to go for reinforcements.
Heero grinned mirthlessly. He had spent time scouting out the area after he let Duo free, it would be better for him if Duo was very tired when he caught him the first time. He didn't think that he would be so careless as to swim the lake, but it was the easiest way to the small human settlement that was near them. Did the boy actually think that he could bring help, find someone that would be able to fight against them? Humans may have changed over the years, but they still were cowardly scum that wouldn't stand up against a construct if they had too, because none of their weapons could hurt them. He was concerned when he saw Duo go under, but shrugged mentally. He could dive in the water as well as the air; Duo was not getting away from him with that move! He changed his angle of attack and cut into the water with a small splash. For all his size he could move silently when he needed to. He dove deeply, following the trail of tiny bubbles that Duo was making as he frantically swam away from him. Did his toy fear him so much that he was willing to kill himself rather then submit? That foolish human was his and he would say when the boy lived or died.
Heero swam deeper, managing to catch up with his prize and haul him out of this lake. He'd be too cold now to probably respond to his attentions, but eventually he would warm up. Heero managed to find him and snagged a hold of the clothing that he let him put on. Duo twisted in his grip, fighting with him, not caring that he was losing oxygen. He'd rather drowned then be raped again. And he didn't think that it would be a one time thing, he and Treize would be passed back and forth between these monsters, until there was nothing left of them. He didn't want that, he squirmed frantically to get away. Duo let out a silent scream when those strong arms drew him closer to Heero's chest, not letting him escape. Duo wiggled some more, growing more and more frantic when he realized that he couldn't get away. Something clicked in his panicked mind and Duo let go of the breath that he had been holding in his aching lungs. He breathed in deeply...once...twice, he was going for a third breathe when he passed out and hoped that he would never wake up again.
Heero managed to trap Duo in his arms, holding close to his chest as he looked into those beautiful eyes, savoring his victory. He was shocked to see Duo look him in the eye and then deliberately start gulping down huge lungfuls of water, managing to draw three 'breaths' before he passed out on him. Heero snarled and swam to the surface faster, his toy was not allowed to kill himself before he played with him! He burst through the surface of the lake and flew towards shore. He had spotted a small inlet with a beach he could try to revive him there. He gently placed Duo down on the sand, after he landed there with his prize. He turned Duo on his stomach and gingerly started to try and force the water out of Duo's body. He was pleased to see water spill from Duo's mouth and nose, he pumped his back for a few more minutes before Duo stirred and coughed weakly, no more water leaving his body.
Duo curled up in a little ball, disappointed that he didn't kill himself. Who would know that a monster would know CPR? But he didn't drowned and now it was going to rape him, he wanted to die and this thing had stolen that chance from him. Duo just kept his eyes closed and waited. He wasn't going to acknowledge anything that happened to his body, he was just going to stay unconscious. If he didn't think about, it wasn't going to happen.
Heero frowned down at his toy, it was too bad Duo had kept his eyes closed so that he wouldn't be properly cowed by the expression in them. Heero was furious that Duo had managed to get as far as he did when he ran even if he did expect it and he wasn't even going to think about him trying to kill himself. Duo shivered and curled up smaller, not bothering to open his eyes. Heero grunted and lifted Duo out of the sand and onto his lap. He was not pleased that Duo continued flop about like a rag doll. He knew that he was awake, why did he persist in ignoring him?
"Duo." Heero said in threatening tone.
Duo didn't bother to open his eyes and said in a dead voice, "Just get it over with...you won."
Heero snarled; he had tried to be kind to this one, why wouldn't he acknowledge that! "On your knees then. Don't move."
Duo slid off his lap and knelt in the sand, shivering. He was cold and wet, his lungs hurt and he felt that he had swallowed half the lake. Why couldn't that damned monster let him drown in peace?
Heero tugged at the cutoffs that he had thrown at Duo earlier, then started to fumble with the fastenings. He managed to figure out how the zipper worked before he broke it and was reduced to ripping the shorts of Duo. He didn't want to frighten Duo too much, since he had entertained him greatly with his cleverness during his hunt. Heero peeled the wet material off of Duo, not wanting to hurt him if he could help it, he wanted Duo to last long time and he would if he was gentle with him. Heero checked to see if he had the bottle that he had fastened around his neck, he was pleased that he hadn't lost it, even with all the swimming and diving that he had done. He poured a little on the tips of his fingers and then a little at the dimple on Duo's back. He waited a second before starting to work the oil into Duo's skin, probing for the opening that he knew was there. Duo shivered and tensed up, involuntarily moving away from the smooth fingers that were touching him where he didn't want to be touched.
Heero put a hand on Duo's hip to remind him that he wasn't to move and growled, "Face down, ass in the air."
Duo assumed the position that Heero told him to be in and buried his face in his arms, desperately wanting to run, but knowing that he wasn't going to get more then a few feet before Heero caught him. Duo was confused about Heero being nice to him, he was putting something slick on his ass, trying to prepare him. It didn't smell like his conditioner, but it was something that was making him slippery, so he should be grateful for that...the last time...he stopped that thought. He didn't want to remember even if it was happening to him again. He hissed when Heero found what he was looking for, the opening into his body. Duo jerked as the finger slipped in up to the first knuckle and hitched his hips, trying to escape that probing finger.
"Don't move." Heero repeated his order.
"I can't help it," Duo replied, appalled that he heard tears in his voice. He thought that his face was wet because of his drowning attempt, not because this thing was making him cry.
"Don't fight me and it won't hurt...much." Heero said, his finger slipping deeper into that hot, tight opening.
Duo moaned and jerked again. Heero growled and started to search for Duo's pleasure spot. His toy would be a lot more amenable to this experience if he enjoyed it. He stroked the spongy bump that he found and was even more aroused at the small, sexy mewl that Duo made when he touched him there. He added a second finger, scissoring them a little to loosen Duo's opening. It was so hot, so tight that he almost came right then, as he found Duo's spot again, making Duo react, bucking involuntarily at the pleasure that he was giving him with that touch.
Duo shifted and mewled again, not even aware that he was making that sound. It felt so good and he was trying to relax and he could almost pretend that this wasn't happening to him, then whatever Heero was hitting inside of him that made this feel incredible, so that he couldn't ignore him like he wanted to. Heero's fingers stuck up in him were uncomfortable, but he would rather them then what was going to happen next, fantastic feeling or not. As Heero withdrew his fingers, Duo gave into the screaming illogical desire that he had to run away and scrambled away from the gargoyle, tripping slightly over his shorts and then managing to step out of them and stumble down the beach. Heero swore and pounced on Duo before he got too far away, tripping him and slamming the two of them into the sand. Duo huff'd when all the air was driven out of his lungs as Heero landed on him. He still tried to get away, waving his arms and legs around frantically until Heero managed to pin Duo underneath him.
Heero swore under his breath, he had thought that his toy had more sense then this. The panicked dash to get away showed how frightened he was, even more so then his attempt at killing himself. He knew that he should treat Duo better, he wasn't one of the humans that were used to the having magical beings around. The way that he and his brother froze when they saw them told him that. But feeling that tight little ass had inflamed his lust and he was going to pound it into the sand just so that it wouldn't run away on him! Heero reared back and aimed for Duo's opening, just intent of just taking him, ignoring anything else. He had tried to be gentle and kind with his new human toy, but all he was responding to was his strength. So he was going to show him that he was just a weak human, that he was good for only one thing, the use of his body. Heero plunged into Duo, letting him get out one short, agonized scream before shoving his hand over his mouth. Duo continued to scream into his hand as Heero went deeper into his body, finally reduced to whimpers when he ran out of air. Heero ignored Duo after that, pistoning his hips mercilessly in and out of that delicate body until he felt his loins tighten and he poured his essence into Duo.
Duo screamed when he felt a burning pain in his ass as Heero entered him, he had stopped being nice when he bolted on him, terrified about Heero touching him more. He had struggled with Heero until the creature decided to ignore him and just take what he wanted. Duo screamed at the pain, knowing that he was making it worse because he was fighting about taking Heero into his body, that he was so frantic with fear and tense that he couldn't relax, especially not there. He screamed until his burning lungs gave out and he was reduced to making the most pitiful noises with what little breath he had. All he felt was pain, it radiated from his center outwards, numbing mercifully after a while, he was almost able to block out what Heero was doing to him.
Duo collapsed when Heero was through with him, breathless and pain racked. Everything hurt and he felt so dirty. He knew that he had fought back, that Heero was bigger and stronger then he was and that there had been nothing that he could of done to prevent this, but he still wanted to die. Duo tried to crawl away, towards the water so that he could kill himself, it was so close and he wanted to die so badly. Heero snarled and shook Duo to get his attention as he continued to struggle towards the edge of the water, towards the oblivion that he craved. Heero turned him over and shook Duo trying to get his attention.
Duo smiled a vacant little grin and whispered, "Please...I can't...not again...I don't think..."
Heero shook Duo again, worried when his head was lolling like a corpse's suddenly, not even finishing his sentence before he apparently passed out. He put his head to Duo's chest and was relieved to hear the faint sound of his heartbeat. Duo had just passed out from everything that had happened to him and he should get him inside, his skin felt like ice. He cradled the boy to him and slowly flew back to the house, relieved that the warmth that started to flow onto his hands was fluid that he had pumped into Duo's body and not blood, he hadn't hurt his little prize in his desire to possess and punish him. Heero landed with a soft thud and sniffed the air. It was safe, no one had come to check on these two, he didn't think that someone would but he liked to make sure. He walked into the house with Duo in his arms.
Wufei looked up from the book that he was reading and smirked, "A successful hunt, I see."
Heero nodded. That went without saying. Nothing had ever escaped him. Duo might have, if he had stayed in the woods longer, but he doubted it. But he had been close to losing his little toy. It would have been annoying to intercept him as he went onto the human village. He didn't want other humans to find out where they were this early.
"I'll see you later then, don't worry about any odd sounds that you hear, I'm just enjoying his brother again, after I get some information from him. See what you can learn from this one after you're through with him."
Wufei dismissed Heero from his mind. He felt fairly secure in this place, hovel that it was. And he knew that Heero would want a night or two with his little plaything, just like he wanted. He would let Heero settle down with his toy before they planned their next step. And he shouldn't break either human too early in their playing, he would need the blasted things for information. So no more rough play, he shouldn't break anything else on his human-toy before learning all that he could out of him. But that didn't mean that he couldn't persuade him to talk by playing with his already broken fingers, before he had them fixed.
Heero grunted his acknowledgement that he heard Wufei as he walked by and went into Duo's room. He placed Duo on his bed, took off the things on his feet and crawled in next to him, throwing the blankets over both of them to warm Duo up. Duo was still unconscious and Heero wanted to make sure when the boy woke up that he knew who his master was. That no matter what, he was Heero's toy to be used by him.
End Part One
1 Lovecraft writers...foreshadowing of my evil mind....
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