Duo stared at the man who'd just entered the cell. Tall, long blond hair, an aristocratic air. He had to be Zechs Marquise. The man surprised Duo by sending the guards away. The Gundam pilot wasn't held by any form of restraint. What was he going to do that he didn't want witnesses? Whatever it was, Duo had a feeling he wouldn't like it.
"Shall we begin," Zechs said.
As the man spoke the shadows in the room seemed to become more solid. Duo tried to put it down to an overactive imagination.
"I won't tell you anything," Duo spat out defiantly. He was frightened and surprised by the man's answering smile.
"That's good because I'm not going to ask you anything." Duo backed himself against the wall, as the lights seemed to dim even further. What the hell was going on? Zechs laughed. "Don't worry, little one. You're going to enjoy this a great deal." With that the man thrust a hand forward and made a grabbing motion. At first, Duo couldn't see the purpose of the gesture; he was too far away to touch. Then he saw something move.
The young pilot refused to believe what he was seeing. The shadows seemed to become solid. They looked like thick threads or rope. There were at least a dozen of them. Duo's breath caught as he noticed they were all headed for him. With a curse, Duo tried to fight them off, however, there were just too many of them.
Duo found himself kneeling before Zechs. His arms were twist behind his back and held there by several of the shadow tentacles. A length also bound each of his legs. Ice settled in the pilot's stomach as he realized he was helpless.
"So what happens now," Duo demanded with more courage than he felt. "You tear me to pieces?"
Zechs' response was to run a hand gently down Duo's cheek. He tried to avoid the gesture, but a rope of darkness held his head firmly in place. "I can think of many more fun things to do with someone as beautiful as you." The blond's husky voice filled the cell.
"No!" Duo pushed every muscle he had to its limits, but the time for fighting had passed long ago. A bit of the darkness began to caress his chest as two others worked his pants open.
"No! Damn you!" Duo all but shrieked. What the hell was going on? He was about to be raped by tentacles made from shadows! This couldn't be happening! It just couldn't!
"Yes, pretty one. Now stop the foul language. It does nothing to improve the mood."
Instead of complying, Duo let loose with every cuss word he knew as the tentacles on his legs began to force them apart. Losing patience, Zechs made a small movement with one hand and a tentacle drove for Duo's mouth. The pilot clenched his teeth together and the long shadow hung just outside his mouth as if waiting for something. The thing didn't have to wait long; Zechs made another small sign and Duo's mouth opened wide in a scream as a tentacle forced its way inside him.
Tears ran from the young man's eyes as he was penetrated from both sides. His sobs were muffled by the thing in his mouth. Zechs smiled gently at Duo.
"Shhhh, little one. It'll feel much better in a moment." The statement was proven true a moment later as several tentacles ripped Duo's shirt off and began to tease his nipples. Two others ran up his thighs and began to caress his manhood. The one taking him from behind sought out and found the young pilot's sweet spot and continually brushed against it with solid thrusts. In just a few minutes, Duo found himself moaning in pleasure.
'Stop it,' he shrieked mentally, 'Stop it. I don't want to enjoy being raped. STOP IT!'
Zechs looked at his handy work. The Gundam pilot was rocking with the thrusts of his creation even as tears poured down his cheeks. The human body truly was a work of wonder. Still, Duo was proving to be a far more sensual being than Zechs had expected. Just the site of him writhing on the dark staff inside him sent shivers through the OZ officer. Time to have some enjoyment himself.
Through a haze of tears, Duo saw Zechs begin to move. The blond moved in time to the thrusts of the things inside him. The things in his mouth and behind him followed the movement of Zechs hips and Duo fought nausea as he realized the OZ officer somehow felt what those things were doing to him. Finally, the longhaired captive's body shuddered as it found release and the officer's joined it as if finding its own.
Zechs removed the tentacle from Duo's mouth temporarily to let him catch his breath. Once his breathing leveled out, however, Zechs began the whole thing again. For several hours, the only sounds heard in the cell were moans, panting, and soft sobs.
By the time dawn approached, Zechs was done. Duo lay on the floor unconscious, completely exhausted. There was no sign of the tentacles or where they had gone. As he left the cell, Zechs ordered the guards to clean up the pilot and the cell. This had proven to be the most interesting night in a long time. He would have to keep this particular pilot alive. Perhaps he could even use on of the other Gundam pilots to ensure Duo's cooperation. He did so want have that delicious young man do things willingly.
A plan came to the blond officer as he reached his office. Why not capture the pilot Duo was closest to? If Heero Yuy was threatened, surely Duo would do whatever Zechs wanted. Or better yet, why not make Heero watch as Zechs and his creations took the braided pilot again and again? Or perhaps take Heero while Duo watched? The possibilities were endless. With a low chuckle, the thing that had once been Zechs Marquise began to make his plans.
End Part 1
Phoenix
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