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"Contention"Written By: t-shirt Disclaimer: Gundam Wing and its characters are
copyright to Sunrise, Bandai, Sotsu Agency, and associated parties.
I make no money with this fic. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: NCS, rape, (yep, Duo's gonna get royally
raped by Hiiro again ) violence, drug use, mild OCx2 (molestation,
restraint etc.), angst Pairings: 1x2 Summary: Heero and Duo are sent undercover to blow open a sex slave ring in a school. "Contention" Ch 2
The son's of bitches were bleeding in more places than one by the time I stopped to shout at Mika to get the hell out of there but she was curled up against the wall, her eyes darting to Ichino as if asking what she should do. "Just go!" I shouted dodging a lunging blow from Kira but she stayed right where she was. I was just about to put Ichino down for the count when my back suddenly exploded in pain and I fell to the floor. I knew it had been Hiiro that hit me by the power of the blow, no one else there could have caused that kind of pain, no one else there knew the pressure points to use in order to render their opponent helpless for the amount of time it took for them to royally kick my ass. It took every bit of will power I possess not to tell Hiiro to go to hell for letting them beat me like that. My ribs ached where they'd kicked me repeatedly, my stomach felt like it was going to turn itself inside out. Kira had split my lip and left my eye was bleeding but I still managed to clock the son of a bitch and grinned at the swollen, purple mass his cheek bone had become when they rolled me over to see Hiiro staring down at me. It didn't take much more than a quick glance to recognize the signs, his skin was ashen, his brow slightly sheen though he hadn't lifted a finger after his initial blow, his pupils dilated so much his eyes looked like one, solid blue mass. He was stoned out of his mind but I had no idea what sort of drug could put that sort of... hunger in a man's eyes. Just his gaze made me shudder and suddenly I wasn't so sure just what he was capable of. He confirmed my fears when his lips curled into a slow smile that sent shivers down my spine and he calmly commanded... "Strip him." "Fuck you!" I snarled starting the fight anew but they already had a hold of me and between that and the foot Hiiro put in my gut there was little I could do to stop them. They pulled my shirt off my shoulders using the sleeves to bind my arms behind me, used my tie to gag my mouth then ripped the rest of my clothes off, the fabric burning and tearing at my skin and Kira took great pleasure in digging his fingernails into my back a couple of times during the struggle. I learned to hate Hiiro in those minutes as he stood by and calmly watched until I was naked and splayed out before him, one leg in each of their hands where they held me off the ground and presented me for his inspection. Hiiro is a... remarkable man. I have always known this to be true, from his utter confidence in his decisions to his incredible beauty. Everything about the guy is mysterious, dangerous and alluring and I hate to admit I was forced in that moment to address an old flame that had burned deep down inside me when he came to stand before me and drank me in. Don't get me wrong, I wanted to kill the bastard in a thousand horrible ways but then there was that nagging little flame burning and itching behind my balls that made my cock twitch when he reached for it. I had never felt more humiliated in my life than when those bastards laughed and Hiiro quirked a lopsided grin at me. "Looks like he likes it," Kira laughed squeezing my thigh so hard I grunted in pain. "How about it, pretty boy?" he sneered and I recoiled when he licked my cheek and asked, "Wanna be our bitch?" "Yeah," Ichino growled wrenching my arm and though he was the one that was causing the pain I was glaring into Hiiro's eyes with death on my mind. "You ruined our party." "Stop," Mika whimpered through her tears. "Please... Ichino..." "Get you're ass back to your pen, bitch!" Ichino snapped and she scrambled like her life depended on it. "We'll deal with you later!" he called after her laughing with Kira as she ran in stark terror out the door. I didn't see her go as my gaze was till locked on Hiiro's cold, lifeless eyes. I truly wanted to kill him in that moment as he stood there smiling as he ran the tips of his fingers so gently over my cock it felt almost like a breeze but it was enough to bring me to full erection in about ten seconds. Would it have happened if I didn't find him attractive? Would I have been able to control my bodily functions had it been anyone else? I don't known but all it took was a couple of swipes from his hand and I was having trouble breathing properly. I tried to tell him to stop with my eyes, tried to tell him this was taking it to far and he needed to break past the influence of the drugs and come to his senses before it was too late but he either didn't get the message or didn't care because the next thing I knew he was reaching for the soap dispenser and I was struggling all over again. A quick punch to the stomach put a stop to that then his hand was smearing the soap all over my ass as I curled into his chest and felt his arm snake around my hips to hold me steady. "Don't clench," he breathed against my temple, the heat of his words taking me away to another plane of reality, one where I wanted desperately to trust him and believe that he wouldn't be doing this if he had a choice but the fever in his hands, the low growl of ecstasy that rumbled in his chest screamed of the fact that he was genuinely enjoying himself as I gasped and arched back with the pain of his invasion. Then his mouth covered mine, his tongue digging past the gag where it pinched my lips tightly and I was reduced to panting and trying to swallow as he gnawed on my face and jammed his fingers in my ass. I felt the tears seep from the corners of my eyes and told myself it was from the pain as Kira and Ichino laughed and cheered him on. It was the single most embarrassing moment of my life not because they were watching and sneering nor because of the fact that I was being violate against my will. I had no choice in those things, what brought me down and broke me was the fact that my body was responding to him but as hard as I tried I couldn't stop the fire that flared inside me every time his hand thrust forward. The utter shame of being betrayed by my own body was more than any man could be asked to tolerate and I prayed that Hiiro was high enough he wouldn't remember how my cock hardened and wept in my desire for him. Kira, on the other hand, was fully in control of his faculties. "Hurry up and fuck him!" he pushed hiking my weight up to get a better hold. "He's not as light as he looks." Hiiro bit down on my ear lobe and pulled as he backed off but his fingers didn't slide from inside me until he had completely moved away. "He's got a big cock for such a frilly bitch," Ichino chuckle but I paid him no mind. I was much to busy trying to flash fry Hiiro with my eyes. "Get it over with," Kira grumbled hiking me up again. "I want a taste of hiAk!" I laughed in spite of everything when Hiiro popped the bastard in the mouth. "I said hold him," he told him evenly running his finger along the bottom of my cock and I let the heat of my desire fan the flames of rage that were smoldering inside me as Kira bit down hard on my shoulder. It wasn't as funny when Hiiro smacked him again but he got the message and let go. I think that was when I started to understand that Hiiro wasn't as far gone as I had originally thought but that just pissed me off even more, especially when he looked me dead in the eye and I knew without a doubt that he was aware of it. He knew I had figured out he was in control and coherent and the fucking bastard was getting off on it. I almost blew our cover, came within a breath of telling him exactly what I thought of his little game but my stupid training wouldn't let me do it. As much as I hate to admit it I knew as well as he did the importance of the mission and this was all of a sudden getting personal. Whoever was behind the rapes and whatever the hell else was going on was going down and when they did, I was going to make sure Hiiro didn't walk for a while. It was with this thought in mind and my gaze locked on Hiiro's mocking eyes that I listened to him command... "Turn him over." He saw the fear I couldn't hide, the underlying excitement of knowing it was him that would be taking me, the confusion of conflicting emotions as I learned to loathe my best friend as he smiled amusedly while I was forced kicking and fighting onto the counter. They ripped my shirt off and held me face down on the counter, one on each arm so my ass was easily within Hiiro's grip. I tried to kick him and got nailed in the kidney so hard my knees buckled then my neck was suddenly jerked back when Ichino yanked my braid. I was still grunting in pain when the idiot’s head snapped back from the blow Hiiro delivered to it. "I said hold him! That's all!" my so-called partner growled in a tone that had both of his flunkies gapping in fear. Then, in another voice altogether, one I hardly recognized as Hiiro's he told them, "Nobody touches him but me," and I shivered when the warmth of his hand slid down my ass. I hated him more than anything I had ever known in that moment. He had once been the most important person in my life, the only man I had ever respected enough to even consider as my equal, the only person I dared reach out to at that point in my life and in one moment he had twisted everything I knew him to be into a seething wrecking ball off ill intent. I wanted him dead, I wanted him to stop and tell me it was just a joke, I wanted lots of things but they all vanished on the breeze when I heard his zipper go down. I growled lurching up and Kira was caught so off guard he lost his grip and got socked in the teeth then I felt Hiiro's hand fist in my hair and everything exploded in stars when he slammed my face into the countertop. Kira wrenched my arm when he dove back on it and a moment later my ass lit on fire when Hiiro shoved himself deep inside. There was no thought after that save the desire to rip his throat out as he set a quick pace. It burned, the pain spreading deep inside me as he thrust forward over and over again. I felt his hands on my hips; his fingers strong and sure as they dug into my flesh and pulled me back to meet his. I heard his grunts, the sound of the others laughing and cheering him on, the pinch of their fingers as they held me down so Hiiro could fuck my ass raw. My head hurt, I was dizzy and unable to do much of anything but cringe and moan as he rode me hard. "Hurry up!" Ichino hissed glancing at the door. "Not yet," Hiiro grunted pressing down on my lower back to force my hips to roll and I cried out behind the gag when he hit that something deep inside me that sent a sharp pang of pure pleasure rocketing through my veins and left me shaking and gasping for breath. "That's it," he chuckled then did it again, and again until I thought I would loose my damn mind. His hand came up to grip my shoulder bending me further, giving him just that little bit of extra depth he needed to nail my prostrate dead on and when I thrashed his hand came around to pump my cock. The orgasm hit so hard I choked and couldn't catch my breath but he was still fucking me, slamming inside me hard and fast then I felt his rhythm change and his legs began to shake and my body clamped down hard on him milking him of every last drop of passion he could produce. "Shit!" Ichino exclaimed as they released me and I slipped in a shivering, twitching ball to the floor. "I bet he could even rival Mya." "Don't let the Game Master hear you say that," Kira laughed but then Hiiro was there and I couldn't care about them anymore. I jerked away feeling the terror flash flood my chest when I saw his face swim into view but he had a hold of my face then he was kissing me and covering me with his body and I shook all the harder for it. "Geez! Back of, Romeo!" Ichino hissed tugging at his shoulder. "We need to get out of here!" But Hiiro refused to move laying his weight on top of me, giving me his heat in an effort I didn't recognize right off was to keep me from going into shock and I latched onto it with both hands. In all my years living on the street, never had I been forced to endure such an emotional hurricane as having my sanity dependant on the man who had shattered it in the first place. "Come on, man!" Kira growled excitedly already moving toward the door. "You can have him some more later!" "Yeah, bitch!" Ichino sneered as Hiiro finally backed off. "You tell anyone we'll cut your dick off and feed it to Mya!" I was still shaking but didn't feel like I was going to turn to ice so I got to see Hiiro catch the foot he tried to kick me with and toss his ass into the far wall. "I said no one touches him but me!" Hiiro growled scaring the kid so bad I imagined him pissing himself as he scampered away. "Alright! Fuck! Let's just get out of here!" Hiiro stopped at the door to look back at me and I saw the smallest thread of regret in his eyes but his tone was as hard as the cold tiles under my head. "You don't want to know what's going to happen to you if you talk," he told me and I couldn't resist the opportunity to rasp a broken reply. "Can't be any worse than the death of a friend." I saw the pain in his eyes and made sure he saw me smile before his new friends pulled him out the door and I was left to clean up the mess on my own. Had it been anyone but Hiiro I would have escaped, I had no doubt about that because he was the strongest of us all. Had it been anyone but Hiiro they would never have gotten a hold on me, my face would not have been bruised black where it hit the counter and my ass wouldn't have been sore and raw because had it been anyone but Hiiro, I would have died before I let them have me. I hated myself even more than him because of it. It took much longer than it should have for me to get my shit together but I missed his warmth and the cold made my bones ache almost as much as my ass. My clothes were ripped beyond repair but they were all I had so I spent some time piecing them together enough to cover me then dragged my sorry ass back to my room. I couldn't believe how badly it hurt. I've been beaten by the best of them and still spit in their faces but this cut so deep I had to duck in a closet and throw up. I just couldn't get it together, my mind kept going back, making me relive it, the pain of Kira's teeth lacerating my skin, the feel of Hiiro's fingers digging around inside me... the oppressive pain of having his cock buried in my ass and the shameful need deep down under it all that made me sick with the knowledge that it had felt so damn good in the end. I felt the pain in my chest, the ache in my ass and the fury kindled inside me as I stumbled into my room but all I could do was collapse on my bed and wish like hell Hiiro was still wrapped around me because I have never felt so cold in all my life. I jerked and shuddered when tentative hands closed on me but there was nothing I could do about it when Aki dragged me into the bathroom. I remember begging softly, pleading with him to stop when he removed my clothes but he continued, his movements slow and gentle until he had me settled in a tub of hot water with a towel floating above my naked body to clothe me. I began to understand as the water thawed my body and mind that he had endured much more than simply being forced to suck a cock or two. He understood what I was going through on a level that only comes with personal experience. "W...who?" I stuttered amazed at how my body shook from the effort. He went about his business pulling antiseptic and cotton balls from the cabinet as he quietly replied. "I belong to Kira." Something inside me snapped and fell loose around my heart. "N...not Hiiro?" I needed to know more desperately than I wanted to admit. His eyes caught mine for a moment when he turned and I realized it was the first time since we'd met that he had actually looked me in the eye then he sat on a stool beside the tub and began tending the wounds on my face while he informed me, "No." I gusted a huge sigh of relief but it ended abruptly when he added, "He just makes sure I can't get away." I wondered how many times he had managed to get away before my partners appearance and felt my anger with Hiiro quicken until my teeth hurt. "Did Kira do this?" he asked swabbing the bite on my shoulder. It was odd watching his expression as I nodded. There was anger but it was buried deep under something that looked strangely like... betrayal. "I guess I'm supposed to belong to Hiiro now," I told him and felt my stomach turn over when the relief filled his eyes. What in the hell had they done to him? "Aki?" "Do as you're told," he suddenly hissed alarming me with his instant upset. "It's... easier that way." Then he was gone, fled the bathroom, the dorm room and the grounds I expected. I felt my insides solidify as the silence fell upon me, my mind going back to a place in time when I no longer cared what happened as long as I got what I wanted and I very much wanted whoever was behind all this to die. Morning was a sad affair of groaning, applying salve to my sore ass and digging my knives out of my bag. Considering what was going on I felt fully justified in being armed and had every intention of ventilating anyone that tried anything with me again. Aki had never come back and Migite took one look at my face and suddenly decided he needed to be somewhere else. It's not like we had become good friends or anything but it still hurt that he shunned me so easily. As a matter of fact, the entire student body seemed to have gotten the impression I had leprosy or something. I figured it out fairly quick when I stopped to consider the situation at lunch. There was a small field around me, Aki, Mika and a couple of others that no one wanted to be inside of. I surveyed the room critically then shook my head in pure disgust. Like it wasn't bad enough they were being used as sex toys for a bunch of degenerates but the students were so scared they shunned them like they were dirty. Then I caught sight of Hiiro and his posse strolling into the room and felt a cold brick thud in my chest. Kira and Ichino were laughing as they searched the room, Ichino's gaze locking onto Mika driving her eyes to the floor. Kira ignored Aki completely following Hiiro's roving gaze until they found me where I sat glaring angrily at the lot of them. I had a bad feeling they were actually looking for me when he leaned over and said something to Hiiro and he nodded before they headed my way. Mika looked like she was going to pop an eye out she was rolling them so hard trying to tell me to run but I wasn't about to back down from these assholes, especially Hiiro. "Didn't you ladies get enough last night?" I grinned. The smile vanished from Kira and Ichino's faces but Hiiro's mouth curled slightly at the corners before he stopped and demanded, "Get up." "Eat shit and die," I replied amiably. "You need to come along quite," Ichino advised seriously. "Hiiro here doesn't like it when you make us mess up that pretty face." "Yours ain't exactly prepped for a close up," I smiled edging my foot into a better position to get to my knives. I saw Hiiro's gaze flinch ever so slightly and let my grin widen a bit as I relaxed and prepared for the worse. "I'm really gonna enjoy making that smart mouth of yours scream," Kira growled stepping toward me and I had my hand on my knife before Hiiro's smacked him in the chest and saved his life. Kira looked confused and irritated but saved his complaints and backed down when Hiiro evenly intoned, "He's mine." Fuck. I could take those losers without breaking a sweat but facing Hiiro after last night was making me... nervous. "I ain't going anywhere with you," I told him making myself crystal clear by drawing one of my knives and our half of the lunch room suddenly bustled and cleared. I knew it was going to be bad when he stepped forward and replied, "You seem to think you have a choice." Hiiro is powerful, quick and dangerously accurate but I am the King of Rats, it wasn't going to be that easy to get a hold of me again. He got the upper hand by hitting the table instead of attacking me making it spring up and crack me in the chin but I saw it coming just in time and used the force to propel me backward into a little flip and landed neatly on my feet with my knife in hand and a really pissy attitude. If that's how he wanted to play it, it was fine by me. I owed him a little payback. He's relentless when he knows what he wants however, it wasn't easy staying out of reach but I knew if he got a grip it'd be over. There was no way I could win against that inhuman strength of his. I managed to land a couple of blows but he barely seemed to feel them and I almost didn't get away fast enough. Tables were turned over, the students had taken to cheering one or the other of us on and making a deafening noise but no one appeared to put a stop to it. I wondered where all the teachers were or they if knew about all this and just turned their heads, or perhaps were even involved. Whatever the case I couldn't keep pace against him and inevitably slipped up gasping in pain when he snatched me into a bear hug and almost crushed my chest. I didn't even get the satisfaction of hearing him scream when my knife penetrated his thigh, he just stiffened, shook me and squeezed so tight I finally passed out from lack of oxygen. The last thing I remember is feeling his breath hot in my ear as he whispered... "It's better this way." ~ * ~ tbc... |
