05-Oct-2000
Title: Betrayal and Redemption part 2
Author: Jade
Pairing: 6x1, 1+2
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: yaoi, lemon, NCS, violence, angst, exhibitionism, voyeurism
Disclaimers: Don't own, don't sue, don't ask, don't tell
With another glance at the unconscious Duo, and reminding himself why he was going along with this, Heero stripped off his tank top quickly.
"Stand up," commanded Zechs in a tone that allowed no argument and nearly made Heero moan.
Heero stood in front of Zechs, trying to stay expressionless and still. Zechs admired his lithe body for a moment, then reached out one finger to trace a trail down Heero's chest, making the brown haired boy shudder.
Zechs snickered. "If you're carrying a torch for braid boy over there, I suspect it's been a while since you've had sex." A moan escaped Heero's lips as Zechs brushed one nipple. "And it seems you're troubled by the fact that you're turned on by me. Perhaps even more turned on because he is in the same room? And he could wake at any moment." Zechs brushed the other hard nipple, and smirked at Heero's reaction. "Well, don't worry. You can tell yourself that you're doing this under duress. You're doing it so he doesn't suffer."
Zechs continued to run his hands all over Heero's upper body, then hooked a finger in the waist of the spandex. "Take these off. I want to see all of you."
Heero blushed but complied. Now he stood completely naked in front of the OZ soldier. Naked and highly aroused. Zechs smiled, eyes trailing all over Heero, from his muscular legs to his quivering erection. "Even more gorgeous than I thought," he said approvingly. Heero looked at the floor. Zechs put a hand under Heero's chin and forced his cobalt eyes to meet azure. "Don't be ashamed. You're beautiful. Let me make you feel good." Then Zechs crushed his lips to Heero's, and dropped his hands to Heero's ass, pulling the boy tightly to him.
Heero tried not to return the kiss, but the feeling of Zechs' hands on him and the soldier's arousal pressing against his stomach was too much for him. Heero opened his mouth and allowed Zechs inside. And surrendered to the inevitable.
Heero tried to be passive, and not enjoy what Zechs was doing to him. He failed. His dripping arousal was indisputable proof that his body, if not his heart, was willing. Zechs' mouth and hands roamed all over Heero, relishing the lithe young body. Heero moaned involuntarily, as Zechs' talent won out over his reticence. Zechs knew just where to touch him, and Heero had been celibate since he had met Duo. Soon, Heero could do nothing more than moan; he had been reduced to a creature of need.
Pushing the boy back, Zechs eased Heero onto the small bed. Heero let himself be lowered onto the bed. Zechs leaned on one knee beside him, kissing him all the way down. Once Heero was lying down, Zechs proceeded to kiss a hot wet line all the way down the pilot's muscular abdomen. Zechs smiled at the sight of Heero's straining arousal, begging to be touched with every twitch. Heero felt the blond man nearing his hardness, and chanced a look. The sight alone made him moan; Zechs' sensual mouth licked his lower stomach, and his flowing hair trailed all over Heero.
Heero ached all over; his heart ached for the way he was betraying his Duo, and his body ached to be taken by Zechs. His mind ached from trying to reconcile the two feelings. Then he could think no more; Zechs was taking Heero's arousal into his mouth.
Heero threw his head back and arched up off the bed as his erection was engulfed by Zechs' hot mouth. Expertly, the blond teased the tip with his tongue, then plunged Heero deep into his mouth. Heero gasped as he felt Zechs spread his legs while he tortured his arousal. Heero was accustomed to being the top, but this surrender of control was undeniably something he enjoyed as well. Now, lying back on the bed, completely controlled by the powerful soldier, being pleasured and exposed, vulnerable and desirous, Heero couldn't deny his feelings. Heero could almost forget why he was here.
Heero could feel his climax fast approaching; he wondered if Zechs would allow him to reach it. Then he felt Zechs' fingers slide inside his tight opening, and it was too much. Heero had been trying to be quiet, but couldn't manage it any more. A cry welled up in his throat as the pleasure blanked his mind. With one last gasp, he screamed, "DUO!" as he came violently in Zechs' waiting mouth.
Heero was still emptying his passion into Zechs' mouth when he heard a gasp from the other bed. Duo was awake.
Heero looked over at the boy he loved, completely torn, Zechs' fingers still inside him. Still in the grip of the aftershocks of ecstasy, Heero nearly cried as he saw the look of betrayal on Duo's beautiful face. Heero saw confusion also, as Duo realized he was restrained, and anger.
"He…" Duo had to try again to say the name. "Heero?"
Heero looked at Duo helplessly. He couldn't think of a thing to say.
Zechs could, however. "Welcome back to the world of the living, 02," the blond man said. "You seem to have woken up at an inopportune time. Your fellow pilot here was just trying to convince me that I shouldn't let my soldiers use you as a toy. He's succeeding admirably, as well." Zechs smirked down at Heero. Heero moaned as Zechs inserted more fingers inside him, his arousal rapidly returning against his will. "At least until he screamed your name as he came. Bad form."
Duo's eyes widened as he grasped the situation. Heero turned his head to the wall so he wouldn't have to meet those amethyst eyes. Now not only Zechs, but also Duo, knew of his feelings. Wonderful. Heero's face burned with shame even as his cock hardened again. He struggled to control his body but Zechs was far too skillful; his seeking fingers easily found the spot inside Heero that made him gasp with desire to be filled.
Duo found his voice. "Why are you doing this?"
Zechs smirked at Duo. "Because I can," he answered, expertly stroking the helpless Heero. "The fact that he wants you instead makes it even better that I'm doing it front of you. Yet if he resists, he knows I'll give you to the soldiers. A delightful situation."
Duo snarled, "You're sick!"
Zechs laughed, a low, sexy noise that made Heero's groin tighten even m ore. "Maybe." He looked more closely at the braided pilot. "You didn't know he wants you, did you? And from your reaction I suspect you feel the same about him." Zechs laughed again. "Maybe I'm doing the both of you a favor."
Apparently satisfied that Heero was prepared sufficiently, Zechs withdrew his fingers and freed his neglected arousal from his pants. Heero's eyes grew wide as he watched Zechs lubricate himself; the blond was huge.
Duo was watching, too. "No!" he yelled.
Zechs looked at Duo.
"Don't do this! Take me instead!" Duo desperately pleaded as Zechs' dripping erection neared Heero's entrance. Against his will, Duo felt himself becoming aroused by the sight of Heero's naked body, ready to be taken by Zechs. A part of him wanted desperately to watch, to see the face of his dreams twisted by passion, even though it wasn't for him. Belatedly, the fact that Heero had said his name when he climaxed registered in Duo's mind. The boy whom he had fantasized about for months returned those feelings? What a time to find that out, just as he was giving himself to the enemy to save them both.
Zechs looked down at Heero, ready and writing before him. "No, I don't think so. This just makes it even more perfect." With that, he started to impale Heero.
As the tip of Zechs' arousal slid inside him, Heero thrashed his head back and forth and moaned, "No, please, no…" But Zechs didn't stop, knowing it wasn't physical pain Heero was in.
Duo watched as Zechs buried himself inside Heero. He watched Heero's face anxiously, hoping the huge erection wasn't hurting him, but Duo saw no pain on that gorgeous face. Reflexively, Duo tried to lower his hand to relieve his own aching arousal, but the restraints wouldn't reach that far. Duo moaned in a mixture of frustration and jealousy.
Heero bit his lip to keep from crying out. God, but being filled with Zechs felt so good… now, the blond man changed his angle to give Heero the most pleasure, brushing against his prostate with every thrust. Heero was torn between arousal and shame. He couldn't believe he was enjoying being taken this much, especially with Duo watching. He looked over at Duo; the braided boy was indeed watching fixedly, and he looked flushed. He met Heero's eyes guiltily and looked down. Heero looked at Duo more closely and was stunned to see that the other boy had a huge bulge in his pants. Duo was turned on by this? This fact only made Heero more aroused, and the sheer depravity of the situation made him moan again.
Zechs watched this exchange and smirked. "I think your friend likes to watch, too," he said to Heero. And Zechs increased his pace.
Duo was squirming with the need to relive his arousal as he watched Heero pounded by Zechs. Why did this turn him on so much? Finally, he managed to turn over, and found he could create some friction by rocking his hips against the mattress, rubbing his trapped erection. He still had a perfect view of the activities across the small cell. Duo thrust helplessly against the bed, trying to get some relief, wishing he could touch Heero, and Heero could touch him. Duo moaned quietly as he thrust more quickly, guilty pleasure building.
Heero looked over at Duo and was amazed to see that Duo was rubbing himself against the bed, pleasuring himself as best he could with his hands tied. His hair had come loose from its braid and flowed around him. Heero thought he looked like an angel. Heero's and Duo's eyes met and an electric shock seemed to spark between them as they shared their first moment of mutual passion.
Then Heero felt Zechs grab his erection start stroking it in time with his thrusts. Heero cried out as he felt himself approach climax once again, but this time he was being stroked both inside and out. Even though he felt disloyal to Duo, he couldn't help but surrender to the ecstasy Zechs was giving him. Heero felt the pressure build. He looked helplessly at Duo. Duo was in the throes of pleasure himself, so turned on by watching Heero get fucked that he couldn't think straight. Duo looked straight at Heero and whispered, "Let me see you come, Heero."
Duo's words were all it took to drive Heero over the precipice. Screaming, he climaxed all over Zechs' hand and himself as he looked straight into Duo's eyes. Heero imagined himself buried deep inside Duo as he came.
Duo watched Heero come; the obvious intensity of Heero's climax brought on his own. His passion released as he promised himself that Heero's next climax would be because of, and in, him. Duo's seed spilled, soaking his pants and making him cry out Heero's name.
Zechs watched the two boys come, vision fogged by passion. With one final thrust he filled Heero with his seed. Ecstasy washed over him as he buried himself one last time in Heero's tight body.
The waves of pleasure ebbed; he carefully withdrew from the spent Heero, and got up off the bed. He gently smoothed back Heero's hair and whispered, "You are amazing. Don't lose him."
Then Zechs went across the room, gathering his clothes, and unlocked Duo's handcuffs.
Zechs bent over the sated Duo, kissing him hard, then whispering, "The guards will be gone from this sector for 15 more minutes. Don't waste time."
Then he was gone in a flash of platinum silk.
The End
(:./jade/betrayal2)
