Disclaimer: I don't own GW. I'm poor. This story is for entertainment only. It has yaoi, mention of NCS, and other dark things. If you can't deal, don't read.
Trowa stared at Duo. The other pilot was serious; he really did want Trowa to kill him.
"Duo, I know what you're going through right now. I went through it not that long ago, but things aren't what you think."
Duo snorted. "Really? You mean my best friend didn't push me down on the bed, become some sort of monster, and rape me?"
Trowa sighed and ran a hand through his bangs. Just how much should he tell Duo? Heero should be the one to explain. He and Quatre and Wufei were still outside yelling; the banged pilot could hear them through the door; one of the advantages from his animal spirit was great hearing. Not knowing what else to do, Trowa knelt beside the bed and stripped off his shirt.
Duo started back, but when the other man made no move to approach, he looked Trowa over. On one shoulder, at the juncture of neck and shoulder, the Heavyarms pilot bore a scar. In addition, there appeared to be several smaller marks along his chest. Duo realized they had been made by claws.
"It isn't that bad, Duo." Trowa whispered. "Quatre didn't mean to hurt me our first time and hasn't since. Heero was just...Heero was just driven by too much need. You have that affect on him. It won't happen again, Duo. You have to believe that."
"I don't have to believe anything, Trowa." Duo hissed back. "I never want him to touch me again. You may be into animals, but I'm not."
The tall pilot stiffened slightly and Duo thought he might have gone too far; instead of reacting with anger, though, Trowa reached out and gently touched Duo's face. "Quatre chose me to be his lifemate. I consider that to be a great honor. In the year we have been together, he hasn't once hurt me. Not intentionally or unintentionally. Heero will be the same way. You're his life now. He would die rather than hurt you."
"That bastard is never touching me again, Trowa. Do you understand me? Never!" The grim determination is the young man's voice shook Trowa. Perhaps it would be a good idea to tell him everything.
"You don't have a choice, Duo." As soon as the words left his mouth, Trowa knew they were the wrong ones to start the conversation with. Duo's eyes went incredibly wide. His arms strained to be free of the ropes binding him and a stream of cuss words filled the room.
"What the hell are you bastards planning to do? Hold me down while Heero rapes me again?" The longhaired pilot was yelling. Unfortunately, Heero chose that moment to enter the room. Upon hearing the words, the Wing pilot stiffened.
Duo took one look at Heero and froze, his face a mask of terror. With a whimper, the bound man pushed himself as far up the bed, and away from Heero, as he could. Once in the corner, Duo sat, his tied arms behind him, legs pulled to his chest, eyes wide with fear, making small whining noises in the back of his throat. The pilot was a picture of absolute terror.
Wufei came up behind Heero, took one look at Duo, growled and left. Outside, Quatre could be heard calling to the Asian man. "Where are you going?"
"To claim what's mine, before it's too late." was the reply.