08-Mar-2005

Title: Something Wicked...
Author: Christine
Pairing: 1x2, 5x13, 4x6, 1x3x2
Rating: NC-17.
Warnings: Language, violence, Lemon, mention of NCS. Evil Malicious Wufei!!!! Evil Quatre!!! Nasty Heero. General Oddness. Bad Science

Something Wicked... by Christine

Part Five

Duo shivered and finished putting the food away. Trowa and Heero watched him as he arranged things in the cabinet. He had left out a bottle of olive oil and the squirt bottle of chocolate syrup.

Trowa picked up the chocolate syrup and stared at it. "This is for what?"

Duo blushed. "Well... it sounds stupid now, but... I thought that you two might enjoy licking it off each other. Some couples find it interesting. I got the whipped cream for the same reason. Something... well... silly is probably the right word, for you to try. Because you can be silly now that those assholes aren't around."

Heero stared at him. "Not you?"

Duo shrugged, keeping his back to them. "Well, I'm not... well you know... "

"I assure you that you are worth this kind of 'interest' that Heero is to me," Trowa told him.

Duo turned around. "I think, which in nice that you letting me do so, that I'm not. I'm not that adventurous still."
Heero shook his head. "You are. Why do you think that we are?"

"Not like you and Trowa," Duo told him. "You guys are special. I'm just window dressing."

"Window dressing?" Trowa repeated.

Duo sighed, even after all this time they didn't understand him. It might be because he was usually begging to be fucked more then anything else now. He can't remember the last time he had just talked to Heero or read to him.

"I'm extra. Window dressing. You're only fucking me to protect me. Because you don't want the other two to hurt me, because you want me to tell you about this place. I'm just part of the scenery."

"You are more valuable to us then that," Heero assured him.

He was annoyed that their pet thought so little of himself. Duo was useful in teaching them about this world and humans, as well as being so responsive and mountable. Duo was charming and he was greedy enough to want both him and Trowa. He should discuss the matter with Trowa, but he was sure that his brother was as fond of their human as he was. Duo was the first being to accept their relationship and he was actually encouraging it. Not because he didn't want them to have him, but as something for them. Duo had gotten over his reluctance about mating with them, mostly because of his infatuation with their essence. Heero knew that it would have happened eventually. He was not happy about Duo's addiction to them, since he considered it cheating the taming process as well as being bad for Duo.

"I understand that you are not happy that we are here, but I thought that you were adjusting to the situation," Trowa asked Duo.

"I don't know," Duo admitted slowly, not wanting to think about it.

"There's some funky shit that is going on, but I also want my brother and Zechs out of here. They... shit you can't say... "
"Are you through here?" Heero asked suddenly. Saying too much right now would be bad. He knew that the others were suspicious of Trowa and him and didn't want to give them any reason to doubt them or force them to punish Duo.

Duo nodded. He had been jumping up and down on thin ice and Heero had a right to shut him up. Wufei and Quatre weren't going to like him mouthing off if they were listening. Not that he would be punished for it, Treize and Zechs would be. He would have to listen to them being hurt, that was his punishment.

"Then get to your room, we want to mate with you," Trowa told him.

Duo shivered and walked slowly up the stairs, bringing the bottle of oil with him. If Heero and Trowa wanted the chocolate sauce, they could bring it with them. He didn't want to look like he was forcing it on them, not with their sudden mood change.

"That is telling him," Quatre called out from the library, where he had been listening to their conversation. "Show the human exactly what he is good for."

Trowa bit back the answer that he wanted to make, annoyed that he was being spied on, even if he knew that it had been happening. That was why he didn't want Duo talking to them, the way that he had been. Quatre was trying to stir up trouble, as usual. Not that it wasn't difficult to do right now. Heero was upset and worried that Duo might have been able to send a message to the humans for a rescue attempt. He knew that there wasn't something that Duo was telling them. Duo wouldn't have hope of a rescue if he didn't know that the humans could defeat them now. Something about the things that he called 'guns'. Duo hadn't mentioned it after telling Zechs about them, assuring him that they would be able to be used against them. Trowa still wanted to know what they were.

He looked at Duo's slumped shoulders and hanging head. Their human was upset. He didn't know why that should bother him. Humans were their toys right now and not the other way around. But Duo was more then a toy. He was trying to help him and Heero adjust to the new world that they found themselves in. Heero also seemed to want to keep Duo. Not that it mattered to him. He was also fond of Duo, enjoying his delightful body in any number of ways as well as his mind. He wouldn't tire of him and could see why his brother had been captivated by the human. Duo was concerned about them as shown with things that he had chosen for them in the order that he had made for them. Trowa was not going to let the only human that he liked go so easily. Heero would not object to Duo staying with them, no matter what else happened in the future. They could leave this place at anytime and he should discuss the matter with Heero. Duo had talked about places that the two them could hide. He was going to make sure it was the three of them when that happened.

Heero shut the door to Duo's behind him. Duo turned at the sound and tried not to shake. Heero and Trowa weren't going to hurt him. They had been over every inch of his body more then once since they had both claimed him in the woods. Why was he freaking out again at the thought of sex with them? Was it because he could almost taste his freedom when Hans had been here? That it had taken all his willpower and the knowledge that if he told the man what was happening here that would have been his death sentence?

Heero walked over to Duo, annoyed at the fear in his eyes. Letting him wear clothing had been a mistake. Letting him talk to the other human had been wrong too. They would have to figure out something else later when they needed more supplies for the humans. Hopefully, they would all be gone by then. He was weary of waiting for something to happen. Trowa felt the same way also, from the talks that they had had. They wanted to be gone from this place. From what he had heard from Duo there were places that they could hide. It wasn't like that they needed humans. If they took Duo with them, they would need supplies for him, but that was about it. They could leave him behind if they had to, but only if he knew that Duo would be safe. He'd much rather have Duo with them though.

Heero put a finger underneath Duo's chin and tipped his head back, kissing him passionately. Duo responded slowly, relaxing little by little, before starting to kiss him back, not returning his enthusiasm at first. Heero broke off kissing him and stared down at him, upset and wondering what was wrong.

"You aren't... " Heero started.

Duo shook his head. "I'm just not... shit you both know that it isn't you. That I... "

"You only want us after you have had some of our essence," Trowa told him flatly.

"Yeah," Duo admitted. "And... damn, I wanted to run so badly. I wanted to beg Hans to take me with him."

"You and the smelly human wouldn't have gotten far," Heero stated.

"I know that!" Duo said, frustrated. "It doesn't stop me from wishing, does it?"

"We are going to show you that we aren't going to let you free," Heero said.

Duo shivered. Heero wasn't happy. He hadn't had him sound so menacing talking to him since he had first come here. It wasn't going to be good. Heero and Trowa were going to show him that they 'owned' him. He was going to be lucky to be able to walk away from this.

"You've known that from the beginning," Trowa reminded him calmly.

"And Heero's know from the start that he freaked me out," Duo retorted.

"That... "

Heero didn't say anything. He just bent over and kissed Duo brutally, pinning his arms by his side, grabbing his wrists so hard that Duo felt that he was in cuffs and ignoring his struggles. He was through with being gentle. Trowa stepped up behind the two of them and started to run his claws lightly up and down Duo's back.

"Cooperation is always good," Trowa reminded Duo. "You will be treated well if you do so. You know that. You also know that we will chastise when you are bad, when you fight us by not cooperating."

Heero lifted his head up and leaned over to kiss Trowa. Trowa thought that Heero was feral, from the anger and lust in his eyes. He welcomed his lover's rough kiss as he listened to Duo gasp for air between the two of them.

Duo felt trapped and started to try and wiggle out from between the two of them. Heero tightened his grip and Duo let out a small cry of pain, but stopped moving. He knew that the other two were stronger then he was and it was pointless to fight them, but he had to! He wanted... he wanted to be free. To have Treize out of this hell. To have Quatre and Wufei destroyed so that they couldn't hurt anyone again.

Trowa wrapped his wings around Heero and Duo, knowing that Duo was terrified and panic stricken by the way that he was acting and wanted to reassure him. Wanting to also calm Heero down before they both did something regrettable to Duo. The human was fragile and he was biddable most of the time, this was just a lesson to remind him that it would be better to obey them all the time. That there was nothing that he could do to fight them because they were bigger and stronger then he was.
Duo breathed a sigh of relief and leaned into Trowa when he hugged him with his wings. He valued his ability to calm both he and Heero own when things got too intense for one reason or the other. Trowa was doing that right now, calming him down by just holding him. He didn't know what he would do without him.

"Thank you," he murmured.

Heero lifted his head up and grinned wolfishly at Trowa as his thanks, before moving his hands from Duo's wrists to the waistband of his sweatpants and pulled them apart at the seam, exposing his sex to him as he tore the pants to pieces. Heero leaned in and nuzzled Duo's groin, taking in the smell and the feel of his body. He slowly started to lick Duo's sack, enjoying the growing scent of desire that he was putting out as he enjoyed his... their attentions.

Duo moaned and shuddered as he felt Heero's tongue on him. That's all it took usually now, one touch and he would roll on his back to be fucked by them. He hated it and loved it. He forgot the ache in his wrists as Heero nuzzled and licked him, before finally swallowed his cock to the base.

Trowa was busy shredding Duo's shirt, enjoying the feel of Duo's skin underneath his claws and the ripping sounds that the cloth made. Trowa knew that Duo wasn't that aware what he was doing, because all of his attention was centered on Heero's mouth and what he was doing to him. He wasn't surprised to see that Duo had stopped fighting them. He knew that he was valuable to them for his body as well as his mind. Right now, they wanted to use his body, to teach him that he was theirs. Duo enjoyed these lessons, giving himself to them willingly by the end of them, enjoying the ecstasy that they gave him.

Duo grabbed Heero's shoulders, not wanting the gargoyle to stop what he was doing. Trowa tearing his shirt and scratching him up was exciting him, not scaring him. He leaned back into Trowa and tilted his head up, wanting a kiss. This was stimulating sexually to him was weird, but he wasn't going to question why he wasn't unwilling any longer. The anger that had frightened him before was now stimulating and he clawed at Heero in his unexpected passion, knowing that Heero would be aroused by it, pleased that he had caused these reactions in him.

Trowa leaned over to kiss him roughly, thrusting his tongue into Duo's mouth. He enjoyed the boy's moans and caressed him roughly, wanting to bruise and mark him. He pinched his nipples, pulling at them, wanting Duo to feel this encounter long after it was over. Duo would remember that he was theirs long after they were through with him.
Heero stood up, ignoring the protest that Duo made when he stopped sucking on him. His pet was a writhing in pleasure now and he wanted to mount him. He was elated to see Duo so responsive, that he had put aside his foolish wishes of freedom. He wanted to make him scream endlessly. He poured a bit of oil on his fingers and started probing Duo's opening, preparing him, wanting to make him feel nothing but pleasure with him, binding Duo to them with it. Heero watched the blissful expression on Duo's face as he searched for that special spot in side him.

Duo pulled his mouth away from Trowa's. "Oh shit... yes!" he screamed when Heero found what he was probing for. He arched his back, wanting to take more then Heero's finger up his ass. "Fuck me!" he begged.

Heero smirked at Duo, pulled his finger out and started to wrap Duo's legs around his waist, seizing him and lifting him up, letting Trowa support Duo's weight as he took him.

Duo eagerly impaled himself, grimacing at the burning he felt as he sheathed Heero's cock. He was oiled, but not stretched. However, the throbbing sting was delightful with the mood that he was now in. He groaned and let his head fall back against Trowa's shoulder. He wanted to be utterly fucked by the two of them. His half formed wish of freedom was now long gone. This was all that mattered to him, Heero and Trowa showing him how much they wanted him, how much they enjoyed him. He was theirs and this was what was important to him now. Later, later when he calmed down and could think again, he might feel differently, but now his world was just this aching lust and he wanted nothing more then that.

Trowa leaned over and started kissing Duo again, nipping at his mouth and caressing him brutally as Heero started to pound into Duo. This was nothing more then raw lust, the pain and brutality exciting all of them unexpectedly. They fed off the passion that Duo was feeling, making their own grow.

Heero grunted in surprise as Duo eagerly mounted him, his wariness gone, replaced by pure ecstasy it seemed. Heero knew that this sudden mounting was uncomfortable for him, but Duo's wanton behavior had turned his rage into passion and he pistoned into him, not wanting nothing more then the possess Duo completely.

Duo moaned into Trowa's mouth, feeling Heero fill him and then just start hammering into him. He braced his body against the almost attack and twisted to take Heero deeper. He was buffeted between the two of them, the pain turning to ecstasy as he tore at Heero's shoulders and arms. He didn't know how long that it had been happening when he climaxed, screaming into Trowa's mouth as he sprayed the three of them with his come. He was still screaming when he felt Heero drive into him fiercely with his own shout of desire, marking him as his pet with his essence.

Heero mindlessly thrust into Duo, wanting nothing more then to show the human that he was owned by them, so that he would feel it for the next couple of days and drive out any idiotic thoughts of leaving them. Trowa seemed to have the same idea as he marked Duo with his claws, tearing at his clothes. Not that Duo minded. His orgasm was as fierce as his own, shown by the way that Duo twisted with ecstasy between the two of them, enjoying their attentions willingly, as he should.
Trowa didn't let either Duo or Heero catch their breath. He stepped back, still supporting Duo as he pulled him off of Heero.

"My turn now," he announced.

Duo unwrapped his legs from Heero's waist and let Trowa do what he wanted. Heero looked at Duo's kiss swollen lips and his scratched and bruised chest, the hunger that filled his eyes still. He tore what was left of Duo's clothing off of him and bent over to kiss him. He slowly sank to the floor, taking the Duo with him, making him kneel with a leg on each side of his torso, forcing his ass high. Trowa grinned and went down on his knees behind Duo, mounting him roughly, taking him with one brutal stroke.

Duo moaned when he felt Heero's lips on his. He felt like his ass had been pulverized and Trowa wasn't going to take that into consideration from the way that he was using him now. He didn't want him to. He wanted more pain. Wanted his ass to ache from their use, he wanted to be aware of them even if they weren't in him. Reminding him that they protected him from the others. Reminding him that they possessed him now.

Trowa thrust into him and then he didn't think anymore. Trowa was hitting him just right and he was hard after a few strokes and then moving with Trowa enthusiastically for the rest of it. He kissed Heero demandingly, caressing him roughly and feeling the gargoyles stoking him just as violently. He was enjoying the rough treatment, their ferocity thrilling him to the core, wanting it harder, rougher. Wanting them to show that others that he was theirs. If he couldn't leave, then he would be proud of his captivity.

Trowa took Duo. The human would know that the two of them had used him when he was done. He grasped his hips tightly and rocked forward, wanting to enjoy the heat of the human, slick from Heero's use. He didn't give Duo a moment to adjust to him, but just thrust in and out of him, not caring about his comfort at all. He wasn't surprised see Duo arching into his thrusts, moaning wantonly as he kissed his brother, taking pleasure in this wildness as they were.

Heero was astonished at Duo's enjoyment of their brutality. But the human was always surprising him. He was enthralled by the frantic demanding noise that he was making, the harsh caresses that he was enjoying from him as he was kissed, rubbing his body against him shamelessly as Trowa took him.

Duo threw back his head, "Yes... yes... fuck me!"

He didn't care who heard him. He wanted the whole world to know how good it was to have a cock in his ass. How good Heero and Trowa made him feel fucking him.

Heero leaned his head up and started biting at Duo's nipples, taking pleasure in Duo's screams and the groans that Trowa was making as he mounted Duo. Duo started to scream mindlessly, the additional pain adding to his desire. He orgasmed, feeling his entire world explode when he did it, spurting again and again as he shuddered in ecstasy.

Trowa pounded Duo harder, delighted to be the one that made him cry out. He pushed vigorously into Duo, as he climaxed and then collapsed on Duo and Heero.

The three of them lay tangled on the floor. Duo was very aware of his body, how it ached from what had just happened. The sting of their claw marks on his skin and the hard lengths of their bodies pressed above and below him, Trowa in him and Heero's cock pressing into his stomach. He didn't know how long that they lay there.

"You are ours," Heero told him harshly. "You will remember that."

Trowa got to his hands and knees and started thrust slowly. He was sated for now, but being made from minerals had its advantages. He could stay hard for hours.

Duo whimpered. It felt good and he knew that this was an odd punishment for wanting to leave them. The passion and ferocity that they all felt just now was gone. He was worn out, but they weren't. They didn't care about that because he was their property. He thought that he should be upset about it, anything but pleased that they were doing this to him. They cared for him and this was the way that they showed it.

"We can make sure that you remember this for a long time," Trowa whispered to him.

"I know," Duo told them, moaning when Trowa's cock started stroking his good spot.

He was sore, but didn't care. Trowa fucking him was something that he couldn't prevent, just like he couldn't stop breathing. He had enjoyed both. He had accepted that he was Heero and Trowa's pet, no matter how much it troubled him. They had just shown it to him with that glorious brutal passion that they had all just experienced. They'd repeat the lesson as long as they thought that he needed it. Duo moaned at the thought, wanting this lesson to go on for a long time.

"It can be very good with us," Heero told him, kissing him gently now. He wanted his human again. Duo was too worn out to play with for much longer. Trowa was just making sure that their pet had learned what they wanted him to know, that he was theirs to use; at whatever time they desired him and he would enjoy their attentions.

"But... " Duo protested.

He didn't want good. He wanted his brother safe. He wanted not to crave them... need the feel of them in him and the bliss that they provided him from the goop that their cocks spurted out. But that wasn't going to happen and he should admit that. Trowa and Heero would keep him safe, no matter what. He just needed to get Treize and Zechs out of here. His owners wouldn't object to that. Heero knew that he wanted the others safe more then he wanted his own freedom.

"No talking, pet," Trowa told him, slapping him on the thigh. "Show Heero how talented your mouth is."

Duo scooted back and at the same time as Trowa moved with him. Duo started licking Heero eagerly, wanting the oblivion that his come was going to give him. He would work on the freedom of the others later.

Heero moaned as Duo licked him, worshiping his staff as Trowa kept up his slow use of his body. He didn't miss how eager Duo was to taste him. He watched his lover play with their pet through slitted eyes, holding off his orgasm as long as possible before spilling into Duo's mouth.

Duo worked fervently on Heero's cock, sucking and licking at it continuously, feeling the slow movement of Trowa through his entire body, rocking steadily and slowly enough so that he didn't climax, but it felt lovely. He moaned when Heero came in his mouth, gulping down his load and licking his cock and balls clean.

Trowa let his control slip then. Duo was hot and tight and he wanted to fill his ass again, mark him as his property. He orgasmed, spilling into Duo with soft cry, fulfilled even if Duo wasn't.

Trowa slipped out of Duo and went to cuddle with Heero. He was satisfied, languid with satisfaction. Heero and he kissed slowly and
Duo rocked back on his heels and knelt before them.

"Play with yourself," Heero ordered him. Duo had been obedient and he deserved his reward. He was amused that Trowa hadn't taken the time to reward Duo. But they both enjoyed watching Duo pleasure himself for them under the influence of their essence.

Duo didn't hesitate. Heero had given him permission to relieve the ache in his groin. He started pulling at his hard cock, aware of their essence leaking from his throbbing ass and his semen that had dried on his body. He didn't care that Trowa and Heero seemed more involved in with each other then what he was doing. He knew that they were aware of what he was doing, even if they weren't paying attention to him.

He was their pet and so he followed their orders. It felt good as he caressed his body with one hand and jerked off with the other. He prolonged the experience as long as he could, fingering his ass and pinching his already sore nipples, before coming, spraying the floor and the gargoyles with his pleasure. He was tired and whimpered when it happened, worn out from his nerve-racking day. He had gone through so many emotions in such a short time he didn't know what to think, besides that Heero and Trowa cared for him. That was all that was important in his disorientated mind right now.

Heero picked Duo up and put him to bed.

"Whose are you?" they both asked him as they settled, one on each side of him. Trowa let him curl up beside him as Heero gently stroked his back, seeing the bruises that were forming there, the scratches that he and Trowa had given him they cuddled Duo, knowing that he needed this as much as the sexual pleasure that they gave him.

"Yours," Duo admitted. He knew that it was wrong, but something in his blood was singing and it was because of them. Nothing had made him feel this good before and if it was because they owned him, than their ownership was something that he could live with. "I'm your human. I don't want to leave you."

Heero and Trowa smiled at each other. Duo had been hard to tame, even with his addiction, but it seemed to have had happened at last. They were now ready to think about leaving this place with him, whether or not Wufei and Quatre agreed of it.

Wufei smiled spitefully at Heero. "Quatre and I thought that it would be a nice change of pace if our humans got a little bit of exercise. Something besides what we give them."
"We remembered how exciting it was for everyone to see a challenge between a pair of humans. Nothing as deadly as the gladiatorial games that the Council had indulged in, just some harmless tussling," Quatre assured him.

Heero noted that they both had the same malicious tone of voice as they explained their 'harmless' entertainment. That meant that it wasn't all that they said it was. Someone was going to get hurt because they wanted to see that. "And this has to do with me and Trowa how?" he asked patiently. He knew that they were planning something; he just had to figure out what.

"We think that your human would spend some time out of the room that you have him in," Quatre told him. "Let him see his brother for more then just a few minutes. Let him be reassured that his brother is in good condition."

"You want Duo to watch Treize wrestle Zechs. What else?" Heero asked the two of them flatly.

Subtlety was wasted on them. Besides, if he was polite, they might suspect that he and Trowa weren't willing to be their good little followers anymore and do their dirty work. They had had more then one argument with Wufei and Quatre about taking more humans for them and that had destroyed any illusion that the other two might have had about group unity. He and Trowa had been wondering what Wufei and Quatre would do to get back at them and he figured that this might be it. Something that would hurt all the humans that were trapped there with them, Duo because he wasn't involved in the other two's suffering and Treize and Zechs because they would see how well Duo was being treated by them. Duo enjoyed being marked by them and so he and Trowa had stopped being gentle with him all the time. If he was more scratched and bruised then he had been, Duo wasn't complaining. Her seemed oddly pleased by it lately.

"The loser gets taken by the winner, the usual stakes in this," Wufei told him.

Watching Duo suffer by watching his brother fight, whether he was the winner or the loser, would be fun. Wufei wanted to make sure that everyone in this place knew who was in charge. That should nip any evil thoughts that the two of them might have about rebelling against them. He didn't trust the two of them out of his sight. That Trowa and Heero were willing to indulge that little human was suspicious to him. Heero and Trowa had spent too many decades mooning over each other to stop now. The human was turning them against him and Quatre. Ruining their unity. He was going to use that damned biter to show his brothers who was in charge. Quatre was quite willing to follow him, since he let him indulge in twisted amusements, one that he also indulged in occasionally.

"You want an audience now for your brutality," Heero said flatly.

He knew the rules. It was an old game of the Council. It had happened to him often enough. Neither Wufei or Quatre were very good fighters. Physically, they were no match for his strength, so he never lost to either of them in a straight out fight. He had done things to them in the past that he wasn't proud of or had enjoyed because of those bastards that created them, when he had been ordered to fight them for the Council's entertainment.

Quatre understood that in the past that Heero and Trowa hadn't been ambitious to leave the Council's control no matter how much they had been tormented by the perverts. Now that they were free of them, would they be willing to follow Wufei? He followed the darker construct because it was too much of a target to be the one charge or to be alone in this new place. Wufei let him indulge in his diversions and joined him occasionally. They had spent the last week playing with their humans together. They had gone easy on them because of their planned amusement, but also because the two humans were on the edge of being broken beyond repair right now. He had held off doing so because he wasn't going to be able to get replacements as easily as he had done in the past. He and Wufei were going to have to fix that soon.

It hadn't helped Treize that his little brother was appearing to be more and more confused and disorientated the few times that he had seen him. If Wufei hadn't bothered to notice that, he had. He could tell a human that was under the influence of a gargoyle's essence. He had addicted a number of humans over the years to his own just to see how they acted when they were denied it and what they would do to get a taste of it when it was denied them. He had many enjoyable memories of the humiliations that the addicts were willing to endure just for the smallest taste of him. He had told Treize vivid tales about such things when Wufei wasn't within listening distance and wondering aloud if Heero and Trowa would treat Duo like that when they were through with him.

"I think that tonight in the main room would be good. If you can get your human to stop fucking you long enough," Quatre told him sweetly.

Heero would have blushed if he had been human. Duo was insatiable, now that he admitted that he was their property. All he seemed to be interested in was sex with the two of them. Heero was quite certain that it was because he was addicted to their essences, even thought that had never happened to either one if them before. He knew that it was bad because it had taken Quatre to tell them that the other humans needed Duo's help when supplies had run low. Duo had been too enthralled with sex to take care of the others. Or himself. If Treize saw how bad his brother was, he would be furious with them. Heero wondered why that mattered to him. He was keeping his younger brother safe from Wufei and Quatre, so he shouldn't care how he was with him. He wasn't hurting Duo and that was all that mattered.

"I know you," Heero growled. "What are you planning?"

Quatre blinked and widened his eyes, trying to appear innocent. He knew that it was lost on Heero, but he also knew that it annoyed him when he did it. "Well... "

"Quatre!"

Quatre laughed. "You are no fun. If you tell Duo what is going to happen, it will upset him. I will know if he is upset."

Heero nodded. It was one of the other gargoyle's talents, the ability to sense the emotions of others. That was why he enjoyed tormenting humans so much. He would make sure that Duo was undisturbed until tonight. A trip outside might help him.

Duo wondered what was going on. Heero was upset about something and he wasn't telling Trowa about it. In fact, he had sent him and Trowa outside all afternoon. Not far, they were still only in the backyard, but it was out of the house. Trowa didn't know what was happening either and he wasn't happy about it. But they were having a good time, Trowa pointing out the different plants and trees to him and there uses. He also taught him how to track someone in the woods, how to figure out direction from the sun and the stars and other things. Duo would have enjoyed it more if he and Trowa weren't so tense.

"Do you have any idea?" Duo asked again.

"No," Trowa replied curtly and then sighed. "Stop asking me. My answer won't change. Heero asked me to take you outside after he talked to Wufei and Quatre. He was not... happy."

"They're planning something aren't they?" Duo asked worriedly.

Trowa and Heero didn't have to say it. Wufei and Quatre were their family, but that didn't mean that they had to like them. Anytime that Heero or Trowa had talked to them, they came back to his room angry. Duo felt that something had to change soon or a disaster was going to happen when one of the four lost their temper. He was thinking that it would be either Heero or Wufei for some reason.

"There is never a time that those two aren't 'planning' something as you put it," Trowa told him with a small smile. "It is better not to worry about it, because given their natures, it will be unpleasant."
Duo looked at Trowa for a couple of minutes, wondering if he should say anything. He was their property, tied to them in ways that he hated and loved. He went over and nuzzled Trowa, caressing his cock, playing with it until it was erect. He had a way of making them both calm down.

"I want you," he begged. All right, he had sucked Heero off this morning while Trowa had taken him and he was still feeling it in his blood, but he wanted more. He always wanted more now. What better way to spend some time outdoors then on his knees with a cock in his mouth?
Trowa laughed and shook his head. "You are... "

"Insatiable? Duo suggested pertly. "Greedy? Gluttonous?"

"On you knees then, pet,'" Trowa told him. He was not going to deny Duo any bit of him, if his human had asked to pleasure him.

Duo before him knelt and started sucking Trowa, nursing on him. Trowa moaned kneaded Duo's shoulders as he swallowed him, showed him all that he could do with his mouth. He wasn't averse to taking a break in such a pleasurable manner.

Heero walked out into the garden and wasn't surprised to see that Duo's face was buried in Trowa's groin. The enjoyment was plain on Trowa's face as he gave a low cry of completion. Heero went over and kissed Trowa deeply. Heero gasped in surprise as Duo switched his mouth to him.

"Duo," Heero protested.

"Let him love," Trowa crooned to him, pleased and enjoying the look of desire on Heero's face as Duo pleasured him. "It makes him so happy to use his mouth on us. How can you deny him that?"

"He should be... " Heero moaned.

Duo then did something with this tongue and didn't care what Duo should be doing. He had hoped that Duo would learn about the woods from Trowa instead of indulging in his lust. Just in case Duo had to run from this place again, with either Wufei or Quatre chasing him this time. From the meeting that he had this morning, he thought that one of those two might challenge him and Trowa soon. When that happened, he wanted Duo to get as far away from them as possible. He let Duo indulge himself, however, he couldn't fight the pleasure that he got when Duo wiling approached either one of them to mate. It happened more often then he could have believed in the beginning with his skittish human.

Heero emptied his load into Duo's talented mouth, and then lifted Duo up to kiss and caress him, Trowa caressed Duo also, getting pleasure from the feel of his brother and Duo.

Duo licked his lips and then started to stroke his erect cock. He was aroused and wanted to come, the feel of the other two's hands on him thrilling him. "I want to... " he begged.

"Come for us Duo. Show us how much you enjoyed pleasing us," Trowa told him.

Duo needed no more permission than that. He stroked himself quickly, feeling both Heero and Trowa touching him in all the right spots, driving his desire higher until he orgasmed, falling to his knees shuddering and whimpering. He continued to fondle his cock, not wanting to stop, knowing that he should, but not able to because of the goop that he swallowed. It made him to feel good all the time that was enough for him

"Enough Duo," Heero told him. "We are satisfied with you.

Duo wiped his hands on his body, before he stood up and kissed Heero and then Trowa. That was what he needed to hear to stop.

"I learned a couple of different plants. How to tell direction from the sun and what Trowa's footprints look like in grass, how tell which way he went from the direction that the grass bent," he explained to Heero.

"He had been very studious before he distracted us," Trowa told Heero.

"Just a little break. We can finish the lesson later."

Duo stretched and laughed. "You're worried Heero. That made Trowa and me nervous. I just wanted not to be nervous and you two are the best thing around for that."

Heero looked down at Duo and frowned, motioning for the other two to move further away from the house, following him. Duo and Trowa followed him. When Heero thought that they were far away from the house and the ears of the others he turned to them.

"Things had have changed," Heero said quietly.

Duo rolled his eyes. His world had turned upside down since that damned crate had shown up. He felt sorry for Heero and Trowa, lost in a time that they didn't understand. Trapped here with him, because their sadistic family. He just wanted Quatre and Wufei to explode so that Treize and Zechs could get help.

"Weren't they always this terrible and we just chose to ignore it?" Trowa asked him softly, trying to comfort him and speaking in their own language. He went over and kissed Heero, caressing his wings. "We are living on top of one another, their habits can not be ignored by us or blamed on the Council. Our brothers are lost to us. We should leave and not look back."

"But... " Heero started and then sighed, replying in the same language.

He needed to talk this out and he didn't want to upset Duo, so he wouldn't speak English, so that he would understand the danger that he was in. "It should be done soon. Things... things are getting beyond our control and we are running low on food again. I doubt that Wufei will want to stay here beyond that."

"What about the humans then?" Trowa asked. "Duo they will not harm if we take him with us, but that is not true of the others. Duo's brother and the other one. What shall we do with them?"

"If we leave, then we take them with us," Heero said.

"If we force them to go?" Trowa asked him. "Will you protect the other humans then?"

Heero was silent for a moment. "I will do so."

"Then we should explain what is happening to our little pet," Trowa told him.

"He will be difficult about it," Heero muttered.

Trowa laughed, amazed at the changes that had taken place in Heero and in himself since they had reawakened. It hadn't mattered to either one of them the feelings of the humans that they used. Before, they accepted the behavior of the fellow constructs without question. Now, they were actively doing something about it and were considering saving humans from their brethren. That was amazing to him, almost as amazing that he cared about the feelings of their human.

"Do you blame him?" Trowa asked.

"There is something that I should tell you," Heero said, switching to English. "Our essence, it has changed you. You have been addicted to us. It is drug for you. I had thought in the beginning it wouldn't be so, but... "

"I know," Duo told them quietly. "It makes the world go away nicely and me a slut for you. Of course it's some sort of damned drug to me!"

"I liked it because it made you relax," Heero admitted, feeling ashamed for some reason. "Easier to handle. I didn't know that it would get this out of hand."

Trowa tried to explain further, knowing that it still didn't make Duo feel better, "It didn't seem to be causing you any harm or until lately affect you, so we didn't do anything, since the cure might be worse for you."

Duo snarled. "Of course you like it. I beg to be fucked. I call you my owners. I'm getting off being your pet. I don't care about getting away anymore. That something that is bad for me, when that is happening! "

"We can't do anything about it now," Heero growled. He knew that Duo was upset. He had lied to him about this. But he had never had been with a human as long as he had with him, so he didn't know that this would happen.

"Can you fix it later? Do you want to? Aren't enjoying the fact that you have slaves again?" Duo asked him sarcastically.

"I like that fact that I can mate with you without a fight," Heero snarled back. "That you moan with pleasure when I touch you. That you seek us out to be mounted. If I had known that... "

"Don't bullshit me," Duo told him. "If you had known I still would have been taking it up the ass from you. I'd be sucking you off and bent over anything that didn't move fast enough."

"Would you rather Wufei's or Quatre's attention?" Trowa demanded.

"I'd... " Duo started heatedly and stopped. Screaming wasn't going to help and if the other two heard it, they would be laughing their asses off at them. "Shit you wouldn't be bringing this up now if you didn't have to. What the fuck is going one?"

"Things are moving again," Heero admitted. "Something that might make this important. I can't explain it now though."

Duo stared at the two of them. While most of him wanted to drop to his knees again, begging for the two of them to use him, his thin edge of sanity pushed that longing back for now. He had to find out what was going on. He had to be alert and ready to get Treize and Zechs away from the other gargoyles.

"I hate that I like making the world go away, because of that goop inside of you, so that I don't hear the other two being hurt. That I want to be a nonstop fucking zombie for the two of you, that I want you both over and over again, even now. I also stupidly enough, trust you two to be telling me the truth when you said that you didn't do this on purpose and are willing to help me kick it later," Duo told them quietly.

"I want that trust," Heero told him. "I will need it in the future. Even if I don't know what 'kick it' means."

"Just make sure that you also know that no matter how bad it gets, I will make sure that Treize will get away from those sados," Duo told them. "Kicking it means that I will unaddict myself from this if it kills me."

Heero almost grinned. Duo hadn't changed at all; he had wanted Treize's freedom from the beginning. Nothing had changed that for him. He stared Duo's swollen lips; the numerous bruises on his body and the glazed look in his eyes from their use of him, even as he told him that he was going to fight his attraction to them. His human was strong to think of such things with evidence that he enjoyed their attentions greatly. He wouldn't let Duo go though. He wanted him too badly to even think that he would stop using his delightful body. A glance over a Trowa showed him that his brother felt the same. They wouldn't let Duo go that easily. They just had to convince him that he was better with them, than without them.

"We understand that," Trowa told him. "Just as you should know that we will help you with that if we can."

Duo looked at the two of them. He knew that there was a lot about each other that they would never understand, but he trusted them. As weird as things had gotten, they had never really hurt him, after Heero's first scary assault. And now, with the crap that was in him almost all the time, he could think about that part of the night without wigging out.

He smiled at them, running his hands up and down his body, impulsively starting to play with himself again. He brought a finger to his lips and started licking it clean. "How about lengthening the break some more?"

Heero and Trowa looked at each other, willing to indulge Duo's whims, knowing that they might not have this for this later, with the vow that Duo just had made.

"I won't object," Trowa told him with a smile. "But to have meaning... let us chase you. I doubt that the humans will see us. Show me what you learned this morning."

Heero thought about it for a second, remembering how isolated they were out here. "A chase it is," he agreed.

Duo grinned and ran off laughing. Heero and Trowa looked at each other for a minute before slowly going after Duo.

"There has been a change of plans," Wufei announced that evening as they all were in the living room. "I think that it would be more interesting to see Duo and Treize fight."

He was curious to see how the two of them would deal with it. The taboo that the humans had against sex with their siblings or parents was one that always intrigued him. They had all fought so hard against him when he had tested it out before. It had always amused him and Quatre when they forced humans to break such things. In the end, they had always lost to them. He wanted to see if such things had changed over time. He had always savored the looks on their faces when they enjoyed such forbidden pleasures. The shame and the thrill that he saw on their faces as they took pleasure in it, when he watched them perform for him over and over again, the humans enjoying more and more. When it no longer disgusted them, he bored of them. When they eagerly fucked one another was when he discarded them and got new playthings.

"That would be interesting," Quatre cooed, like they hadn't agreed upon it earlier. "Such clever ideas you have, Wufei."

"What?" Duo blurted out, what Wufei said finally penetrating him brain.
This might be one of the reasons that Heero had been behaving so oddly. He was overjoyed to see that Treize had been able to walk into the room unaided, like Zechs had. Both were kneeling beside their 'owners' like he was. Duo wasn't too happy to hear that he was supposed to fight Treize for these two assholes. Neither one of them was in any condition to fight one another. Treize would win because he was bigger and heavier then he was, even if he was in worse physical shape from Wufei's abuse.

He was feeling very good right now, since Heero and Trowa had played with him for hours earlier, so that might make it last longer then a couple of blows, but he didn't think so. Duo didn't want to hurt his brother. He didn't want to be entertainment for the gargoyles and he was sure that this wasn't going to end nicely, not with the way that Heero had been acting earlier. He had been tipped off about this and also told not to tell him about it or else. Heero had kept his word about that, as much as it pissed him off that he had done so.

"Silence human!" Wufei snapped. "You are all here to amuse us."

"That was not what you told me earlier," Heero objected.

Trowa kept his face blank, processing all that he was finding out now. This was why his lover told them the things that he had earlier. Dealing with those two would cause him to think about leaving here. Trowa was starting to loath his fellow constructs and their sadistic ways. If they had been willing to keep them out of their games with the humans he would be happier. But there was a smaller population for them to torment, so he and Heero had come to their notice and they had tired of their madness quickly.

"You don't want to push this," Heero warned them.

"You cheated," Wufei pointed out.

He walked over to where Duo was kneeling between the two of them and tilted back his head. He ignored the growls that Heero and Trowa made when he did it. He smiled when he saw that Duo's pupils were dilated, his iris a thin layer of purple. No fear at all, just a hazy, sated expression. Duo jerked his head away, burying it on Heero's thigh, nuzzling him. He didn't want Wufei near him even high.

"You must had him sucking on you for hours," Wufei declared.
Treize shuddered at that. He really didn't want to know. He had heard the screams of pleasure that Duo was making with the other two. He knew that your body could be used against you. Wufei had showed him that, bringing him to the edge over and over, then hurting as he finally climaxed. He and Zechs had been taught any number of lessons in that manner. He still had tried to keep the illusion that Duo was untouched, no matter what Quatre had been hissing at him about his activities with the others.

"That is something that he enjoys doing," Trowa pointed out calmly, neither confirming or denying the accusation. "I doubt if that could be considered 'cheating'. You wouldn't be happy no matter what state he was in, because you and I know that the rules are changed on a whim. Your whim."

"Clever Trowa," Quatre commented, running his hand up and down Zechs's back, taking pleasure in the fear that he was causing Zechs by just touching him. Mixed with loathing from the times that he had enjoyed his touch, begging for release from the same hands that had hurt him.
"You do get to the heart of the matter."

"Then tell us everything Quatre," Trowa snarled at him. "I know what you are playing at. I'm just amazed that it's taken this long for you to start with us. I've seen you play your games too long not to know what you are doing. Tell the rest of us what you have planned."

"Winner takes the loser," Quatre smirked, pleased that he had annoyed Trowa. He must be very fond of the damned human, even if he was sharing Heero with him. "It's not a fight to death."

"They are family," Heero protested. "It doesn't matter to us, but the humans value the ties of blood."

"Which makes it all the more amusing to me," Wufei told him. He grabbed Treize and lifted him up easily. "I know that you don't want me to have that brat, so fight your hardest. If I think that you're faking it, then you both will be punished."

"Is this worth it?" Trowa asked him coolly. "I won't let you harm our pet."

Quatre looked at Treize and Duo. "I will know if both of you aren't trying your best. If I think that your heart isn't in it, then both of you will suffer, along with Zechs."

"I understand,'" Treize whispered. He knew all the terrible things that the two of them could do. He never wanted Duo to find out.

"Then let them start the show then,'" Wufei said

Duo shivered and stood up, slowly walking out to the middle of the floor, feeling ashamed for the first time in ages that he was naked. Treize was staring at all the marks that Trowa and Heero had given. Seeing all the love bites, the scratches and bruises, all the marks of passion that he had from his owners.

Treize was bruised also, but Duo knew that he had taken no enjoyment in getting his damage, like he had. That Trowa and Heero had cuddled with him as often as they bent him over and fucked him. Wufei had tortured his brother and the silence had been as scary as the screams for him. That Treize was still sane was a miracle. He hadn't given to the gargoyles like he had.

Quatre laughed and tossed out a bottle of oil between them. "Oil yourselves. I don't this over too soon."

Treize picked it up and hurriedly oiled himself, while Duo braided back his hair. That was going to be as big a disadvantage as his smaller size. The fight would last long because Treize wouldn't want to hurt him, no matter what threats Wufei told him. He oiled his body and his hair, hoping that it would keep it braided longer. That done, Treize and he just stared at each other, neither one of them wanting to be that one that started it. A low cry from Zechs broke the silence and they both looked over. Quatre was twisting his nipple, a hint to them that he wasn't happy with them. Duo shuddered and then tackled Treize, hoping to knock him off balance. Treize fell back and then tried to block him, hoping that Duo wasn't hurt when he did it.

The fight was a blur to Duo after that. He tried everything that he knew to stay out of his brother's reach, dodging and darting as much as he could before Treize cornered him, hitting him, but missing as often as he hit. Neither one of them were much of a fighter it seemed. Treize hit him a couple of times, but he shrugged them off after a second to two. He'd feel them later.

Treize was amazed that the gargoyles thought that this was entertaining. He tried his best to get Duo, but the oil was doing what Quatre wanted. Duo slipped out of his grasp easily every time he tried to get a hold of him. He made one last desperate lunge, twisting and throwing Duo to the floor, falling on top of him.

Duo huffed as all the air went out of his lungs when he hit the floor, scrambling to get up when Treize pounced on him. Treize had finally managed to pin him to the floor. Duo frantically tried to wiggle away, but Treize had him trapped. All he managed to do was roll on his back. He faced Treize, who straddled his hips and then kept him in place by pinning his arms above his head.

"Take him," Wufei ordered Treize.

Treize stared down in horror. Duo tried to smile, to show that he wasn't mad or upset with him. They had no choice and it wasn't like they were really related. The joke was on Wufei for that one.

"I will not... " Treize started.

Quatre shrugged, "There are things that I can do that will make Wufei's treatment of you seem like paradise. Let us say for now that winner will be unpunished for a week, the loser will serve Wufei and me for a night. Nothing too terrible. It might be that your catamite will enjoy our roughness now, you two seemed to have used him hard from the damage that he is showing. After the human takes him. This is nonnegotiable."

"What makes you think that you can tell us what to do?" Heero started hotly.

"That we will snap his neck to spite you, that's what," Wufei snarled at him. "After we kill the others."

"Don't make threats that you can't carry out," Trowa said quietly.

"It's only a night," Duo pleaded at the same time. "They can't... "

He deserved it. He should have been the one that Wufei abused and Treize should have gotten the good gargoyles. Besides he was quite sure that Wufei and Quatre wouldn't hurt him too badly, not if they wanted to keep in Heero's and Trowa's goodwill. This might be the issue that broke this uneasy alliance apart. Treize and Zechs might be able to escape. He would be so stoned after the first time that he wouldn't care what was happening, so he might enjoy it.

Quatre only shrugged and jerked Zechs closer to him, putting his on the back of neck and starting to squeeze.

Heero waited a minute watching Zechs's futile struggles, before he cried out, "I agree," Heero said quietly, giving in.

Quatre relaxed his grip and started stroking Zechs's back. "I knew that you would see it our way," he cooed.

"Do not think that we care about your feelings," Wufei told Treize and Duo "He doesn't need the use of his feet to be my brothers' fuck toy. I will break them as easy as I broke your fingers if you hesitate. I want you show us your best you sluts."

Treize shivered and looked down at Duo. He was revolted that he was weak enough to want to do this for a week's freedom. That he found his brother desirable enough that his morals were a faint voice in the back of his head and he was ignored them.

Treize bent down and kissed Duo, surprised that he was kissing him back. He realized that this was the entertainment that Quatre and Wufei were looking for, that the fight hadn't been it. He sensed their glee as much as he knew that the other two were infuriated that he was going to make love to Duo.

Duo slipped his tongue into Treize's mouth, realizing that it felt odd to be kissing someone with lips. He relaxed and lifted his head up, wordlessly encouraging him. He was surprised that Treize let go of his arms, but used his freedom to caress his brother. He heard Treize moan at his touch.

"Fuck me," Duo whispered into his mouth. "I want you in me."

Treize whimpered when he heard that. This was his brother, someone that he should never had these feelings for, but he was half hard. Duo wantonly rubbing against him wasn't helping.

"No... " Treize protested.

"Yes," Duo told him. "You want me... "

He wasn't sure about that, but the hardness that he was feeling rubbing against him, was telling him a different story. He knew enough tricks it to make it good for him. Trowa and Heero helped him learn that. He starting sucking on Treize's neck, slipping down to mouth his chest and nipples, listening the whimpers that he was making. Those whimpers excited him and he felt their sacks rub together and it was an amazing sensation. Different from Trowa and Heero, Treize was exciting him because he was human, the sensation of skin against skin something that felt incredible.

"You feel so good," Duo moaned loudly.

Treize sighed and started to stroke Duo's body, wanting to explore it and make this depraved act as enjoyable as he could for his brother. He would make it up to him later that he was free. Treize took his brother into his arms and spent as long as he could caressing him, until Duo's wanton kisses and lustful moans pushed him to the edge. It was depraved and against everything that he believed in, but the squirming body in his arms made his morality disappear. After the horror that he experienced at Wufei's hands, this was pure pleasure and suddenly he didn't care anymore who was underneath him.

Duo whimpered when he felt Treize push him off his lap and onto the floor. He knew what was going to happen and he shivered with eagerly. He hoped that Treize would forgive himself for this, because he felt fantastic. They had both done things in the past that they didn't want to because they had to and this was one of them. It as wrong on so many levels, but he didn't care because it felt so good.

Treize pressed Duo onto his back, he was pleased to see that his brother spread his legs willingly for him, panting with desire as he looked at him with pure lust. "You're going to beg me," Treize whispered.

He didn't care who else was in the room anymore. Right now it was just him and Duo and he was going loose himself in Duo's sexy body for as long as he could. Later he would hate himself, but now all he saw was the hunger in Duo's eyes.

"I'm going to scream for it," Duo whimpered.

Treize leered at him and reached out to caress his leg with his right hand, slowly working his way to the junction of his legs and into the opening that he knew was there. He probed at Duo's body and he listened to the moans that he made, writhing with desire when he found what he was looking for and inserted a finger into him. He felt Duo's flesh yield to him. Duo was slick and relaxed, even before he worked the oil that was on his skin into him and he knew that one or both of the other gargoyles had had him earlier.

"Who was it?" Treize asked as he found Duo's prostrate. He fingered it gently, listening to the moans that Duo made when he did so. "Who fucked you before this?"

Duo whined. He just wanted to feel. He didn't want to answer Treize's questions. He wanted him to drive his cock into his ass and use him thoroughly. He sobbed when Treize stopped playing with his ass.

"Tell me... " Treize said. "Or I don't go any further."

Duo whimpered and hitched his hips closer, wanting more. Treize pulled his finger out and just tickled his opening. " I am serious," he told him. "You have to tell me how it was. Who it was."

Treize forgot that it was his brother that he was doing this too. It was just another body this was part of it, teasing his partner until they begged him to stop.

"Both... " Duo whispered. "It was... "

Treize tickled him again and Duo whimpered and continued.

"Unbelievable," he gasped and was rewarded with Treize inserting two fingers into him. Duo moaned as Treize started to massage him from the inside. He stretched him slowly, taking his time, preparing him.

"Right answer," Treize told him as he leaned over and kissed Duo again.

Duo moaned and writhed, wanting nothing more to be fucked. He had been 'ridden hard' as he called it this afternoon, but Treize made him forget all that and want to be taken again. Treize was kissing him and concentrated on that. He caressed his brother, enjoying the moans that he had when he touched him. He whined when Treize finally stopped fingering him and moved to kneel between his legs.

"Ready for it?" Treize asked, his voice heavy with lust. He tried to forget the sudden mental image that he of him, innocent and scared, not the incubus that was in front of him. He knew that Heero and Trowa wanted to wring his neck for this. To be honest he hated the fact that he wanted Duo. That his brother's was attractive and he couldn't resist the desire that felt for him, tempting him still even though every fiber of him told him that this was wrong.

"I want you," Duo told him. "Take me."

Duo lifted his legs and spread them out, holding them and trying to show Treize how much he wanted him.

Treize guided his cock to his brother's ass, probing for his opening and finding it, slowly sinking into him, stopping when he bottomed out.

Duo arched his back, taking Treize in as deep as he could. "Deeper," he begged him.

Treize groaned and let Duo adjust to him, placing his legs over his shoulders.

"Fuck me," Duo begged again and cried out delight when Treize began to move. "Oh yeah," he crooned, rocking with him. "Do me... do me... do me... "

Treize took him slowly, drawing it out as long as he could. Duo moaned and cried as he took him, encouraging him with his cries. He played with Duo's writhing body as long as he could, struggling to delay his release as long as he could, until Duo convulsed beneath, orgasming and screaming, arching his back up as far as he could. Treize gave in then, pushing in him as far as he could, filling him with his seed and shuddering in delight as he climaxed, crying out his desire. He panted helplessly as he realized what he had just willingly done.

Duo caressed Treize, rocking with him as he took him. Treize was languid in his movements, fucking him leisurely and utterly, making his entire world center around the slow in and out his was indulging in. Duo moaned and writhed, unable to make his brother quicken his pace. Incapable of coming quickly, he felt his climax build unhurriedly, Treize drawing to out as long as he could. When it happened, he was surprised at the intensity of his orgasm as his passion crept up on him and then exploded. He screamed, shaking wildly as Treize filled him with his seed. When he came down of the high that his orgasm, he finally remembered the others in the room with him and was surprised that he wasn't ashamed of what had happened.

Duo sprawled on the floor, stunned and guiltily satisfied, semen drying on his stomach. He looked up at Treize, hoping that his brother could forgive him. He had, begged loudly for every touch, every stoke, because Treize made him feel that good. He knew that his gargoyles would punish him for his shamelessness and didn't mind. If it saved Treize pain he would do anything.

Trowa and Heero had watched the entire 'performance' enraged beyond belief. They didn't want to see Duo enjoying himself like that with anyone except themselves. They would be teaching him a lesson after this. He would think that anything that Quatre and Wufei had done to him would be heaven. They didn't care about anything else.

Quatre watched everything with a smirk. The emotions that he had gotten off of this little scenario that he set up were delicious. Heero and Trowa's anger, Treize pleasure as he played with Duo, Wufei's satisfaction and Duo's mindless lust had been a banquet for him, a change from the simple fear and pleasure that he got of Zechs. He should see his toy's reaction to an order to fuck Duo, knowing that he didn't enjoy males that way, but had been aroused at times seeing the brothers' performance.

Wufei was quite satisfied that he was certain that this would break Treize. Knowing that his precious brother was a whore was one thing, seeing it as he fucked him was another. He was amused by the stunned expression on Treize's face, as if he wasn't certain what had just happened besides that he had fucked his brother. The brat looked quite contented with the reaming that his brother had just gave him. The slut had begged prettily for completion and loudly praised his brother for his skill in sticking his cock up his ass.

Treize opened his mouth to say something, to ask Duo for forgiveness, to beg Wufei not to hurt him, to tell Heero that he shouldn't be angry at Duo, when a bullhorn broke the silence.

"FBI! Come out with your hands up! The house is surrounded. We open fire in one minute."

Turmoil filled the house after that announcement, even if half the inhabitants of the room didn't know who or what the FBI was. Treize pulled out of Duo, cursing the fact that these people hadn't come an hour earlier. He and Duo wouldn't have had to do that sordid, fantastic thing. Duo had felt so good and taking him had been a miracle to him, he had forgotten that sex could be that good.

"Run Duo," Treize cried out.

Treize was amazed at the speed that Heero and Trowa reacted this new threat. Trowa lunged at him and knocked him over on his back. Heero swooped over and gathered Duo up in his arms, flying up to the second floor, his wings beating frantically. As he lay there stunned, Trowa gave a roundhouse kick to Wufei, pushing him away from Treize and into the wall with a crash. It figured that Wufei wanted to attack him more then he wanted to escape. Or kill him before he did that.

Duo shouted and Treize shivered when it was cut off. Heero was not going to let his brother call for help. He rolled away from Trowa and headed for the stairs, knowing that it was futile, but having to try anyways. He crawled along the floor, not wanting to give the police a moving target. He heard the crash of glass and realized the police had opened fired, not waiting now that they heard the sounds of fighting inside.

Quatre laughed and tightened Zechs's leash, pulling him closer to him, wanting to snap his neck, killing him at last. He had no idea what was going on, but he wasn't going to Zechs behind if he had to run. Heero had fled with his pet and his brother was no coward. Insane for putting the safety of a human before his brethren, but he doubted that Heero was too happy he or Wufei right now.

Trowa abandoned Treize to intercept Quatre. Zechs was the one that was in danger now. He wanted to save him and not because it would anger Quatre. He owed the human because of the pain that he had caused him earlier. He managed to get a hand on the leather leash, stopping Quatre's move.

"Don't!" Quatre snarled at him. "He's mine!"

"It's over now," Trowa told him quietly. "The humans... "

"Have won?" Quatre snarled at him. "They are weak and stupid, like sheep. They never will have me again. After the decades that we suffered at their hands, you will roll over to them without a fight? Like the addicted slut you have?"

"The humans are different now," Trowa told him, breaking Zechs's leash.

He pushed the human away from Quatre and wasn't surprised to see that Zechs scurried away from the two of them. Caught between two angry gargoyles wasn't a safe place for anyone. Zechs probably hoped that would be distracted enough for him to escape.

"And Heero trusts them so much that he stayed here," Quatre said. "He left you behind and took his human to safety."

Trowa smirked at him. "Duo needs to be protected. I do not."

Heero and he had agreed to that plan from the beginning. Duo was to be taken out of harm's way as fast as possible. It didn't matter if the threat was from the humans or from the other gargoyles. Trowa was to protect the other humans by any means and then get out of the house. There was a place that he was going to meet them later.

Trowa stuck out unexpectedly, aiming a blow to Quatre's head, hitting him and throwing him to the side. He wasn't going to leave here without making sure that the other two couldn't follow them.

"Neither do I," Quatre told him, lashing out with his own claws. He didn't have the speed of the other gargoyle, but he could hold his own in a fight.

Trowa dodged to the side, making sure that he had room to maneuver. He kicked out a Quatre, glad to hear the cry of pain that his blow caused and sprung upward, gaining altitude with his wings to the second floor, almost hitting the roof before dropping down on Quatre again, using the extra momentum from his plummet to boost the damage to his strike. He aimed for Quatre's wings, wanting to cripple his opponent.

Both of them ignore the loud noises outside and the smoke that was rapidly filling the room from the projectiles that the police were starting to shoot into the room. Quatre lost sight on his opponent in the growing confusion and smoke. He saw what Trowa had done at the last moment.

Quatre tried to dodge, amazed that Trowa had gone in the for the kill so fast. He had forgotten that Trowa was an efficient fighter and didn't like to toy with his opponent like he did. He screamed in pain as his right wing was half ripped of his body form Trowa's attack. He turned with a snarl, amazed that he hurt so much. Trowa had landed in a crouch, just out of the reach of his kicks.

"You... " Quatre started, before he screamed again.

He had been hit by one of the human's projectiles and it hurt for something so small. He looked down at the faint cracks that had appeared in his left shoulder, spreading down his arm. He cried out again when they spread, when more somethings hot and hard hit that arm again and the cracks spread almost down to his wrist. What were they shooting at him that was so small and fast, but powerful enough to hurt him?

"The humans are dangerous now," Trowa told him quietly.

Quatre lunged at him, wanting to hurt him. He kicked out; amazed that Trowa took the blow, rolling backwards to lie flat on the floor. He kicked him again; a glancing blow as his opponent rolled with his attack again. He wondered why Trowa was willing to take his abuse when he was hit several more times with bullets.

"That must be what Duo described as gunfire," Trowa commented as he watched fragments of his fellow construct fly all over the room as the bullets struck him. Nothing much, but they had never even been chipped before when attacked by a human's weapons.

"What!" Quatre shouted as he stood there in shock.

"The humans can hurt us now," Trowa said softly. "Duo told us of that. That is why he never gave in."

"Humans?" Quatre sneered before he screamed again.

His left arm had just shattered, struck several more times as the humans opened fired on him again. He stood there, astonished that he was injured, that the humans had hurt him. When did they gain this knowledge? When had they lost their fear of them? He ran forward, furious and insane with pain, screaming abuse at his attackers when he was struck on the chest with a projectile that hurt more then the others. He screamed endlessly as his body burnt, whatever he had been hit with, it was hotter then any fire it seemed. It spread out on his chest, eating away at him. He was still screaming when he was hit when he crashed through what was left of the picture window. The humans then hit him with weapons that caused the rest of him to explode. Quatre ceased to exist as he was screaming insanely at the humans, determined to hurt as many as he could.

Trowa heard the explosion behind him and knew what that meant. He was saddened that Quatre was gone. As sick and twisted as he was, Quatre was kin. They were so few that loosing one was a tragedy. He had hoped that with time Quatre might have changed and now he knew that it couldn't happen.

He looked around, the smoke from whatever the humans were shooting into the room clouding his sight, but not doing much else. He heard both Zechs and Treize coughing, so he thought that there was probably something in it that was supposed to slow him down. All it did was make it harder for the humans to find him.

Wufei snarled when he heard the humans threaten them. What were they thinking? What was those other two thinking when they tried to save their whore of a pet? He laughed and attacked Treize. Trowa shoving him to one side, protecting Treize was shocking to him. Why protect the human that had just fouled their property?

"You are soft," Wufei announced, glaring at Trowa.

Quatre was doing the right thing. Kill the humans that they had before they escaped, so that they could not tell that world about them. Trowa glanced over to where he was looking and then went to rescue one of the stupid weaklings. That left Treize to him!

Wufei growled and went after Treize. He was going to snap his neck like he had done his fingers. Unlike those, his neck wouldn't heal.

Treize crouched along the wall when he heard the gunfire fill the room. He knew enough to stay out of the way of gunfire. He couldn't believe that the police were willing to have the hostages injured or killed as well as the people that they were assaulting. He started coughing when teargas was shot into the room as well as bullets. He wouldn't mind this, except that he knew that the teargas wouldn't affect the gargoyles. He was still choking when Wufei attacked him.

"You aren't going to get away from me," Wufei crowed.

Treize blocked the first blow, rolling to take it in his back. He knew enough to dodge his tormenter, but was hampered by the fact that he couldn't run because he would get caught in the crossfire. The front of the room was covered with broken glass, so he went towards the back, trying to escape that way. He scrambled, knowing that once Wufei got his hands on him he would be dead. Treize kicked out blindly, crying out when his foot his something unyielding and hurting it. He knew that it was Wufei and he had done nothing more then annoy his attacker.

"Stupid Human. You can't hurt me," Wufei told him.

Treize could barely see him; his eyes were watering so badly. He noticed that Wufei was either confidant or arrogant enough to standing in the line of fire, in front of the ruin of the picture window, his wings spread wide. He saw him stagger and cry out in pain when his wings were shredded in a hail of bullets.

"They can," he croaked.

It was stupid to taunt him, but he was through cowering before Wufei. Duo was safe and he had nothing left to lose, he was not dying afraid of this monster.

Wufei snarled and leapt on him, crushing him to the floor, Treize cried out in pain as Wufei landed on him. He tried to wiggle out from underneath, desperate to get away. He batted at Wufei's hands and arms, knowing that it was futile, but fighting any way. If he kept this monster occupied long enough, then his rescuers might be able to rescue him before Wufei killed him.

Wufei laughed manically, wrapping his hands around Treize's neck, insane from the pain in his wings and the knowledge that he might be crippled. He started banging his head against the floor, wanting to spatter his brains all over the room. It was all this human's fault and he was going to suffer.

Wufei was so involved in what he was doing; he barely heard Quatre's screams of pain. He concentrated on Treize, gleefully starting to giggle insanely when he realized that he was unconscious. Soon he would see his head crack like an egg and everything would be better.

Zechs crawled through the smoke, coughing and wanting nothing more then to get away. He saw Wufei trying to kill Treize, but didn't hesitate. He was going to fight back this time. He tackled Wufei, knocking him to the side and stopping him from injuring Treize further. He knew that he had only been able to do this because the gargoyle was concentrating on Treize.

"You dare!" Wufei screamed.

He looked at Zechs, noticing out of the corner of his eye that Quatre was in trouble. He stared transfixed as Quatre started screaming as he caught on fire. Wufei was horrified; they had been protected from some such simple dangers as fire and the primitive weapons of the humans. What did they have now? What had hurt them? What had damaged his wings?
Zechs pushed Wufei forward, and then started to drag Treize out back. He had managed to tug him to the back of the room and almost into the hallway when something hit him on the back of the head.

Wufei staggered into the middle of the room, wondering why Quatre's screams had stopped. Why those annoying, little projectiles weren't being fired at them anymore.

He stared at Trowa, put out of sight in one of the back corners of the room. "You... you sided with them."

"I sided with Heero," Trowa told him quietly.

"He abandoned you for that human," Wufei snarled at him.

"He took him to safety," Trowa corrected him.

He looked with sadness at Wufei's shredded wings. His brother would never fly again. Trowa heard the humans clambering on the outside of the house, rushing it now that they thought the danger was over.

Wufei heard the humans at the same time that he did and looked around frantically, wondering which direction they were attacking from. "The cravenly beasts are finally coming in for the fight," he growled.

Trowa shrugged, smirking a little. "And I will miss it."

"Coward!" Wufei shouted.

Trowa sprang upward. Wufei had was finally getting back some of the pain that he had inflected on his victims over the years. The humans would deal with him. He had seen that Treize and Zechs had managed to get out of the battlefield. His part in this was over. He wanted to join his lover and his pet and just get out of here. The stink was nauseating and he didn't want to have these humans capture him. He caught a glimpse of Wufei going berserk as the first human got near him and then escaped to safety.

Treize shivered, wrapped in a blanket and huddled in the back of an ambulance. The paramedics had already taken Zechs to the hospital since he was unconscious. He had refused to go until Duo was found when he had come to being loaded in the ambulance. The police didn't know what to do; they couldn't understand that the terrorists that they thought was holding them hostage weren't even human. That the splintered bits of mineral that had been scattered over the first floor and the lawn with their firepower had been the 'terrorists' that they had raided his home to capture. Treize thought that he should thank Hans for mentioning his suspicions to the State Police, ignoring the local Sheriff.

"Can't find him," one of the police told him. "The dogs can't get a scent and it looks like your brother just disappeared. We've searched within a mile of the house and found nothing."

"Are you sure?" Treize asked softly.

He was grateful that none of them had mentioned the fact that he and Zechs were naked. He knew that Zechs was going to be going through an uncomfortable time once they figured that he had gotten into the country without going through customs. He hoped that the authorities would believe that he was a prisoner also.

"You need to be the hospital, you need to be checked out. If we can find him we will," Treize was told.

"He... Duo, I was supposed to protect him from the badness," Treize murmured.

He dreaded the physicals and the questions that would follow. There was evidence that he and Zechs had been physically and sexually abused by something that wasn't human. The police would have a field day with what had happened in the last few hours. He couldn't even believe it himself. He had raped Duo no matter what the circumstances. He was no better then the monsters that had held them prisoners. He allowed the paramedics to transport him to the hospital when dawn finally came and there was still no sign of Duo or the other gargoyles.

Treize looked at the man that was visiting him, stunned. The man had introduced himself as Agent Jones and flashed a badge at him quickly. Treize wasn't sure what part of the government he was from, what he was doing there or even if Jones was the man's real name. The man was bland and forgettable, dressed in a dull, dark suit. There was something that this whole interview that just felt wrong.

Treize had been the hospital for a couple of days, poked and prodded in ways that he hated. He was finally starting to heal after all the weeks of abuse. His fingers worked and were fairly straight, so he declined the doctor's offer to rebreak them. He had given his story several times to the authorities. No one believed him. The saving grace was that Zechs hadn't been considered a suspect, but a victim also.

"Your official report is that person or persons unknown broke into my house and held me and my brother captive for five weeks. Zechs Merquise was also a prisoner along with us. We all were abused. Because he is a foreign national, from Sanq, one of the new countries in the European Union, you believe that it was Russian separatists or antiunion radicals that are behind this. You're ignoring the facts that don't support any of your story," Treize told the agent, after Jones had calmly told him that no one believed Treize's outrageous claims of gargoyles and ancient magic.

"That is the report that is going to be filed," the man repeated. "There is nothing that support the crazy story that you told us."

"Nothing but the facts," Treize told him.

He was sick of dealing with bureaucrats. The men that were talking to him were not the ones that had been the police that originally took his and Zechs's description of what they had undergone. He had no idea who these people were. He had told his story to any number of people in the past few days and it never had been the same person twice.

"There is no evidence of any other humans being in that house. There is no evidence of the terrorists that you are talking about, how they got there or how they got away. What about all the bits of sculpture that you found scattered about, destroyed by shotgun blasts, looking like they had been gargoyles or some bipedal monster? The reports of the officers on the scene that they had seen monsters and had not been attacked by people? That there were no bodies or evidence that anyone else had been injured in my house except the three of us? How my brother was just able to disappear! Are you even looking for him? What about the medical exams that I have been subjected to?"

"All that seems to have been lost," said Agent Jones coolly. "The computer suffered a hard drive crash and the samples were lost on the way to the lab."

"About my brother?" Treize repeated. He expected something like that might happen. He actually now didn't care. All he wanted was Duo back.

"We are looking for him," Jones assured him. "But... "

"What?" Treize snapped.

He was tired and sore. He knew how Dermal felt now that he saw that everything was going to be swept under the rug. He didn't know if he was grateful for that or hated it. He could put this nightmare behind him, but at what cost? Were these people actually looking for Duo? For what reason? Did they want to save him or was it for another reason?

"Mr. Merquise indicated when we were talking with him that there might have been some... impropriety... between you and your brother at the end. Something that you could be charged with even if we don't find your brother. Since your 'brother' is only fifteen, there are any number of issues that will arise if we chose to pursue that line of inquiry," Jones informed him delicately, with a slight smirk.

Treize closed his eyes. Blackmail. He didn't doubt that Zechs had told them that. He couldn't even be angry with the man for doing so. Zechs was close to a nervous breakdown and English wasn't his native language. These people would have tricked that out of him easily with the condition that he was in.

"You're threatening me," he said dully. "I don't push for the truth and you don't charge me."

"It isn't a threat," Jones said. "It's the truth. You and you brother went beyond what is accepted by society according to Mr. Merquise. I... my people will make sure that it will be plastered all over the newspapers and television. That your name and his will be dragged through the mud. That you will be ruined and your career over if you don't accept the report that is being filed."

"If I do?" Treize asked.

"Then you will be allowed to go home. Insurance will cover rebuilding your house if you want to stay. You will be helped with the expenses of moving if you do not. Mr. Merquise will be allowed to go back to Germany and we will continue to look for your brother."

"If you help me find Duo, I will sign whatever piece of crap you tell me to, Mr. Jones," Treize told him. "I know that it isn't because you are worried about him, but to get the 'terrorists' that kidnapped him. I am still filing a missing person report also."

"So long as we both understand each other, then you will be allowed to look for Duo Maxwell on your own," Jones informed him. "We will contact you when we find him."

End Part 5

Yes there is another part in the works...DK

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