Wufei slammed the door of the Explorer and buckled his seatbelt, glancing over at Treize as he followed suit and started the vehicle. "Where are we going, Treize-sama?" he asked curiously, tilting his head to the side for a moment before glancing out the window.
It had been raining this particular Saturday and the chill of winter was beginning to set in so that shorts were no longer a viable option on these Saturdays. It didn't really matter anymore, anyway; he spent more time naked than not! Thus he'd dressed in black jeans and a plaid flannel shirt, pulling on a pair of hiking boots and grabbing a raincoat and umbrella before leaving the dorm to trek through the woods.
At eight o' clock sharp, Treize-sama had been sitting in the kitchen with breakfast ready -- scrambled eggs, toast and sausage with orange juice for him and coffee in Treize's cup. After a quick hard kiss, Treize had announced that they were going somewhere and told him to eat. From the look on his lover's face, he figured that *asking* where they were going would end up with him spanked and so he'd kept his mouth shut until now... and now they were in the car and surely Treize wouldn't pull over just to pull down his jeans and smack him!
"It's a surprise," was the only answer he got as they pulled out of Treize's driveway and took a right, passing by the school on their way to wherever they happened to be going.
{Hm, surprise... Maybe we're going to volunteer at that Catholic soup kitchen again,} Wufei thought vaguely as they traveled deeper into the seedy part of town, frowning. Well, volunteer work was good and he always felt good about it when they did it but.... He sighed. But he'd rather be at home in bed with Treize.
Funny how he thought of Treize's house as home; he didn't think it ever WOULD be home, not really, because the school would undoubtedly frown upon him living there, even after he graduated... because *he* wasn't a *she*. The knowledge that this was his first year at Wilmington, that there would only be two more, ate at him sometimes. Sometimes, he was afraid that Treize loved him only because he was a boy, and that when he became a man, Treize wouldn't love him anymore. Sometimes, he was afraid that something awful would happen to one of them and he knew that he'd never be able to love again if anything happened to Trei... "Treize, where are we?" Wufei asked in confusion as he pulled into a small back lot behind a rather dilapidated building that absolutely gave Wufei the shivers.
Treize's mouth curved in a generous smile. "We're here for your surprise, little one."
Dark eyes flew wide. "T... Treize-sama...?"
The tall man stepped out of the Explorer and opened his umbrella, walking around to open Wufei's door. "Don't get wet," he admonished. "It's cold."
Wufei slid from his seat and shut the door, listening to them lock as Treize hit the button on his key-chain. The feel of Treize's hand on the small of his back propelled him towards the glass door at the back of that building and he stepped through it reluctantly.
Inside was *clean*, amazingly enough, and his eyes lit up with curiosity. There were multitudinous pictures on the walls, some in colour, some in black and white, almost all of them intricately drawn. He was so distracted, in fact, that he missed everything that passed between Treize and the young woman with her vibrantly Smurf blue hair. "Come, little snap-dragon."
"Huh?"
Treize's cornflower eyes narrowed in a smile. "Through here," he murmured, hand pressed against his back once again to push him through a curtained doorway. The sight within was enough to make him faint dead away onto the floor!
Stretched out in one chair lay a young man dressed rather *remarkably* like one of those girls from "Magical Mystery Girl Firedancer", one leg drawn up, another sprawled off the edge as the tattoo artist rather carefully stitched a name into his flesh.[1] Sprawled over another was a biker-babe bareass naked, skull-and-crossbones being imprinted on her rear.[2]
"Treize-SAMA!" Wufei squeaked, jumping and practically pressing his entire body against Treize as his eyes became so huge it was sheer miracle that they did not pop loose from their sockets!
The soft chuckle issuing from Treize's throat brushed his ear. "Ah, you don't want one after all, Wufei?" his lover teased quietly.
Thinking of the little anime mech rub-on tattoo Treize had seen on his bottom the second time the older man had pulled down his underwear and gotten a good view of his rear, Wufei blushed vibrantly. "But I'm too young!" he whispered. "They won't let me have one!" he assured Treize solemnly.
"Yes, they will, little one," Treize murmured. "I have one chosen for you, have even chosen its placement."
"...A ...aa," Wufei whispered again, glancing up with vaguely fearful and absolutely worshipful raven eyes.
With care, Treize directed him to a small curtained area and pushed him inside of it. The light here was as bright as in the other room but there was only *one* chair here and Wufei relaxed. He really didn't think his modesty could bear such as he'd seen out *there* and he knew he'd at least have to take off his shirt since it had long sleeves...
"Oi!" came a deep voice. "Be with you in a minute! You might wanna get undressed!"
"Undressed!?" Wufei squeaked inaudibly at Treize.
"Take off your jeans," Treize said quietly. The look in his eye was enough to still any protests Wufei might make as he kicked off his shoes, unbuckled his belt and began tugging the button and zipper holding the black denim undone. With care, he stripped them off and folded them to hand the bundle to Treize, shivering and embarrassed as he crossed his arms across his chest. It was a little cool to be standing around in a flannel shirt, tiny underwear and a pair of SOCKS!
"Konichiwa!" The voice was just behind him this time and Wufei *visibly* jumped as he turned, looking up almost an entire foot into eyes almost as dark as his own (though much smaller). "Name's Kizuma Kuwabara. I'm the person who'll be doing the tat. You have any questions you'd like to ask?" One hand reached up to tousle his pompadour as he grinned at Wufei, expression almost delightedly goofy. "I've already answered Treize's questions but I figured you might have some, too, ne?"
"...no," Wufei said softly, blushing and biting his lip nervously. "So long as somebody knows everything that's important, I guess it's ok."
Kuwabara's wide grin was unaffected as he motioned to the chair. "Well, hop in and spread 'em, friend!"
Wufei's eyes nearly popped out again as he settled down and looked at Treize, barely able to keep a whimper from filtering loose. The older man settled down in a chair across the room and lifted a magazine to begin reading as Kuwabara pulled a silver pen loose from behind his ear and pushed at Wufei's leg. "Oi! You gonna open up or not, huh?" With a certain sense of trepidation, Wufei opened his legs, shivering as Kuwabara flicked on a light and dropped a set of magnifiers down on his nose. "This won't hurt too bad," the redhead reassured him, fingers rising to touch the edge of Wufei's tiny green underwear.[3] It took all Wufei could do not to jump. "So what made you want the kanji for 'Possession' way up here, anyway, kid?" he asked conversationally as he began to carefully draw with that cold silver ink against the warm flesh of Wufei's inner thigh, almost where it met his body.
"..." Wufei glanced at Treize from beneath shadowy black lashes, heart a steady trip-hammer. No answer was forthcoming from him and thus Wufei answered simply, shyly, "I liked it."
"Aa," Kuwabara answered, pulling a needle loose from a fresh sterilized package and picking up the tattoo gun. "Better answer than a lot I've heard!" he assured Wufei. "Everything's sterile here. We autoclave and stuff and my license is up outside, so it's all cool. You're gonna be manly about this, right? No whining, ne?" He tossed a quick grin.
"H... Hai!" Wufei answered, gulping as he saw the tiny bottle of deep red ink opened. "I'll be manly about it," he almost whispered, throat dry.
The first prick of the needle won a slight gasp but Kuwabara ignored it, working steadily. The urge to squirm was incredible and Wufei *knew*, just -knew-, that if Treize had been close enough to watch, he'd have a hard-on and this Kuwabara guy would think he was the biggest pervert ever put on Earth!
It wasn't such a *big* tattoo; in fact, it was pretty minute and in a place nobody would probably ever notice it... probably. Wufei swallowed deeply as Kuwabara continued to work, blotting blood away every so often, fingers nimble for their size. Finally, after what seemed like an utter eternity... "Done!" came the announcement as Kuwabara handed him a magnifying mirror. "Check it out!"
When Wufei looked at it, he had to admit that it *was* awfully pretty and he smiled shyly at Kuwabara as he said, "Thank you. It's lovely. Are you always so good?"
"Best there is, kid!" the big red-head grinned, ruffling black hair so that it fell loose into Wufei's face. "Now, I wantcha to keep polysporin on it the first couple days and wash it with soap and water. Be kinda careful 'cause it's in a real tender place, you know?" He ruffled Wufei's hair one more time as a kitten mewled from the next room. "Ah! Ekichi is here!" Kuwabara announced excitedly. "You guys can just pay on the way out, hm?" And with that, he hurried off to see whoever had brought a kitten.. or was it the kitten itself?
Treize placed the magazine down and moved to stand beside Wufei, handing him his jeans silently. Wufei stepped into them, readjusting his clothing with only a slight wince since they were loose through the legs and only tight across his ass. As he opened his mouth to speak, a finger came to press gently against his lips, indicating that he should be quiet with no more than a motion. "Remain silent," Treize murmured softly, leaning down to capture Wufei's mouth tenderly. "Put on your shoes and come out front." With that, he swept from the curtained-off area, leaving Wufei to fumble with his boots for moments that seemed to stretch on forever before he found Treize again and they left the small business, Wufei still blushing.
The ride back to Treize's home was silent, neither speaking nor looking directly at one another. Wufei worried at his lower lip and squirmed slightly ever now and then, the tenderness of his inner thigh against those black denim jeans making him want to whimper a little, the whole thing vaguely erotic. It was impossible for him *not* to become hard, even though he was terribly embarrassed by the whole thing.
Treize parked beneath the small carport next to the kitchen and stepped from the Explorer, coming around to Wufei's side of the vehicle to help the boy from the car. Wordlessly, he turned and moved to the kitchen door, shoving the key into the lock and walking in, simply expecting the young Chinese man to follow him. Wufei did follow him, in fact, shutting and locking the door behind him as was his habit. The silence was broken finally as Treize reached for a glass in the cupboard. "Go upstairs, Wufei, and take off your clothing."
A deep shiver of arousal worked its way down Wufei's spine as he obeyed automatically, Treize's heated almost-sapphire eyes clinging to the line of his body as he walked from the kitchen into the hall. As the glass filled with cold water, Treize reached up and rubbed his face with a trembling hand. Sweet gods, he had to get some control over himself! It had taken all he could do not to pull Wufei's jeans loose and fuck him senseless here on the kitchen floor after watching him lay beneath that needle! The only thing that had stopped him was the constant realization that his lover was tiny and if he were to push inside of that tight ring of muscle without lubricant, he might hurt the boy beyond what he could bear. Treize was, if nothing else, exquisitely conscientious when it came to Wufei's pleasure... even if that pleasure included welting Wufei's ass with his belt first!
With a groan, Treize turned off the water, lifted the glass and calmly poured the entire thing over his head. He wasn't going to be able to cool down! Shit! Grabbing a kitchen towel, he rubbed the loose water from his ginger locks and turned, almost running up the stairs in his hurry.
When he pushed open the bedroom door, he found Wufei just kneeling upon the bed and the dark-haired boy turned in surprise, opening his mouth to speak before Treize was upon him, mouth hard and hot as it claimed soft parted lips and Wufei gave a helpless sound of pleasure as he found himself born down onto his back with a quick twist of his body. "Tr...!!"
Treize's finger pressed against his lips gently, halting his speak. "Not a word," the older man murmured huskily. "If you speak again, I'll gag you." {Because if I hear you call my name, it'll drive me insane!}
Raven irises became huge as Wufei nodded his understanding, shivering violently. Oh! A tremor ran down his spine as he felt his erection twitch to even greater hardness and he closed his eyes, mouth parting in a soundless exhalation of breath. One moment, he was utterly free to open them and the next, he felt soft cloth wrapped around his head, a square knot tying in the back over slicked-back hair before Treize broke the band that kept it in a neat tail at the back of his neck, letting it spill down to his shoulders despite the blindfold holding it neatly out of his face.
"Gods, I want you!" Treize groaned, grinding his hips hard against Wufei's nakedness as he wrapped his arms tightly around the boy, teeth finding the cluster of nerves where his throat met the hinge of his jaw in a bruising bite, dragging a ragged cry from Wufei's throat as he arched his body to Treize's mouth and chest and fingers. Treize's hands moved, one grasping both of his wrists and dragging them above his head, the other covering Wufei's mouth as he continued to bite roughly, moving down over a shoulder to the boy's chest. Tiny bruises were left in his wake as sob after muffled cry came from Wufei, the Chinese student thrusting his hips against Treize desperately, his thighs sliding open with willingness, the sore one pressed only lightly against his lover.
Treize's teeth were sharp on his nipples, quick nips and bites that brought squirming cries and sharp whimpers from behind that hand. Wufei's entire frame shook as tears broke loose, wetting the blindfold made of the silk tie Treize had left on the nightstand when he'd decided to wear another one the day before. It hurt! Gods, the touches hurt more than a little but he wanted *more*, he wanted Treize inside of him so much that he could scream with frustration were it not for the hand still clamped so tightly over his parted lips.
With a low groan, Treize released Wufei's wrists, the flesh of them almost bruised from being ground together so tightly, his body shaking. He lifted his hand from the boy's mouth as well, admonishing, "Keep quiet, Wufei!" There was no way he could wait longer, the absolute frantic pace of lust, love and desire cascading through his veins making him want to howl as he stroked Wufei's stiffness even as he fumbled for the lubricant in the nightstand drawer.
Wufei's cries were almost hysterical as he drove his body up into Treize's fist, his head flinging back and forth violently against the pillows before the older man removed that touch and Wufei was left with only the insides of his thighs touching the outside of Treize's through the denim that still covered those long legs. One moment, he was burning with desire and the next he heard a quick zip and felt Treize's elbows hook behind his knees, the slick tip of his lover's erection sliding into the cleft of his ass. "I'm sorry!" Treize groaned. "I can't wait!" And Wufei couldn't help but cry out in agony and stiffen as that thick shaft parted him too quickly with no preparation. Treize was clinging to him and whispering words of comfort even as he drove into the ebony-tressed boy's slender body, his thrusts impossibly deep in Wufei's belly and so hard! So hard Wufei could swear he saw stars and yet somehow it didn't matter because it was what he'd wanted from the moment he'd sat in that chair and allowed the tattoo declaring Treize's possession of his body and heart and soul to be placed upon his inner thigh!
"Treize! TREIZE!" Somehow, his silence didn't matter so much now and, despite the fact that he could not see, he searched for Treize's face with his hands and then his mouth, finding it and kissing him desperately, tongue darting within to taste the older man, tracing the line of his teeth. Treize's hands came up to shove away the blindfold of his tie, groaning as he shoved himself still deeper into Wufei, as far as he could go.
The shattered cries spilling through the air and the loose spill of sparkling tears from those wide-open eyes were all it took as he reached a hand between their bodies and began to methodically stroke his tiny lover's cock in time with the thrusts that were beginning to quicken, sharpen. Wufei's screams echoed in the room as he came in quick glowing beats, spatters of opalescent ejaculate spilling across his belly and staining Treize's jeans as he sobbed hysterically, his entire frame shaking with the violence of his orgasm and Treize's still thrusting body. A handful of rough deep shoves later and Treize tumbled atop his weeping form, kissing away tears and wiping Wufei's sweaty face with gentle fingers.
"My leg hurts," Wufei finally whispered after they'd lain still for many minutes. He hadn't really noticed that it hurt while they'd been... well. If he wasn't so tired, he'd surely have blushed!
"Is that all that hurts?" Treize teased him gently, face worried as he continued to spread sweet kisses across the oval of Wufei's soft caramel features.
"My... my bottom hurts, too," he whispered shyly. "But it's not so bad, Treize-sama. Really."
Regretfully, Treize withdraw, wincing at the light pink cast of the semen unspooling from his sweet Wufei, one hand going to tenderly rub the Chinese student's belly. He stood and stripped away his jeans and shirt, leaving them by the bed as he reached for Wufei and gathered him in his arms gently, bringing him up against his chest. "Come," he whispered, brushing a kiss across the boy's forehead just as a dark wing of hair fell forward into it. "I shall bathe you.
"Treize? I... I..." {...love you...}, Wufei finished silently as he rested his head against his beloved's shoulder.
"Hm? What, Wufei?" that honey-smooth voice murmured quietly, a ginger brow raising as he glanced down at Wufei.
"I'll tell you later," Wufei whispered, embarrassed and unable to complete the confession that lay so heavily on his heart. "For now..." A sweet smile lit those features. "Bathe me."[4]
A husky laugh came in reply. "Your wish is my command, little one." {And always will be, with all of my heart.}
The End
Notes:
[1] *snicker* The tattoo artist is Gossip ;) Rhye reminded me that he and Obey Me are both tattoo boys! ^_^
[2] *even more gleeful chortling* Talya!!! *smirk* And the tattooist is Obey Me! But I didn't know how to put all of that together properly so I figured I'd just *tell* you!! ^_^;
[3] We always give Wufei black underwear! *grins* I figured colour might be nice for once!
[4] Exit to Eden, the movie, which has nothing to do with the book but which I still like a whole lot *^_^*
Tzigane -- Please send feedback to the author at: wufeinomiko@crosswinds.net
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