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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 4
"You're never going to tame him in two days," Ichino laughed from where he now lay lounging with Mika at his feet. I struggled and fought frantically but my body was just too far gone from the beating, abuse and mostly just emotional overload to make any difference. Hiiro pulled me from the cage and forcibly into his arms with minimal effort seeming more irritated by my defiance than physically stressed until I lay like a whipped child in his embrace. I was still shaking but the heat of his body helped and I hated us both for it as the tears welled up again but the rage was much quicker and I felt his teeth clack together when I head butted his chin. "Stop it!" he growled squeezing me so tight I couldn't breath more or less pant like my body wanted to. "Just stop!" he said again burying his face in my hair so he could whisper, "Please... don't make me hurt you." I wanted to tell him it was way to late for that, wanted to lunge forward and rip his throat out with my teeth but I wanted Katatsu and his brethren dead most of all so I refrained from further fighting and relaxed in his embrace. He seemed genuinely relieved which made me wonder as the shivering ebbed just what he was really capable of. I suppose it shouldn't have shocked me like it did, he had always put the mission first but his willingness to use me in his ambition shattered a reality I had come to believe would forever be the center of my universe. "Your going to spoil him," Kira laughed. Aki was beside him though he did nothing but kneel and watch the floor. "Yeah," Ichino sighed forcing Mika's head into his lap as Hiiro buttoned a small, skirt like wrap around my hips. "Keep that up you won't make it past the first round." "You should worry about your own score," Hiiro calmly replied and I gasped digging my fingers into his shoulders as my body arched back and sang with the sudden shock of an involuntary orgasm when he dug his fingers deep inside me and nailed my prostrate. "Wow," someone marveled but I couldn't see who through the blinding light that still dominated my sight as I lay panting hard and clinging to Hiiro for all I was worth. The name Mya was whispered by more than one person around us and even though I couldn't discern exactly what was being said it was clear my presence was threatening this guy's prominence. From the way people were talking I got the feeling there was some sort of tournament going on and the main event was going to have something to do with how well each participants `pet` performed. Mya had to be the guy to beat but I hadn't seen the name in any of the data bases when I was researching the school. "Who's... Mya?" I breathed softly against Hiiro's ear. "Katatsu's favorite," he explained pulling back to look at me and I suddenly couldn't breath. The dilation in his eyes reminded me that he was on something but I knew him well enough to know the intensity of his gaze had never been dependant upon an outside substance. There was no way I could have hoped to identify everything swimming around in those deep, blue depths but gazing into his eyes stole my breath away. "When you win," he told me kissing the corner of my mouth to get close enough that no one else could hear. "You'll be accepted as an elite and taken to the Master Chamber for a... victory celebration." He let that hang as he kissed my jaw and neck but it didn't take long to figure it out. If we won I was to be first prize to the big wigs, which would give us a shot at taking them all out at the same time. I had a sudden pang of sympathy for this Mya guy and wondered how many times he'd been used to win the contest only to become the main course for the brass when it was all over. "These people have to die," I whispered letting the truth of it sink into my bones as he held me tighter and I came to understand. It didn't matter how it was achieved or who got hurt in the process, that's just how it is sometimes. In the end, the men behind this evil had to die and we were, as we always seemed to be, the only ones capable of committing the sins that would bring an end to their evil. In the days that followed, I learned to accept Hiiro as my master. It was hard but I knew deep down it caused him a great deal of pain to treat me like he had to. Knowing that didn't ease the painful humiliation much however, so when he and Ichino cornered me in the locker room the next day I fought like a she cat just so he'd be forced to kick my ass knowing it was making him miserable inside. Each day we, the contenders, were released to resume our classes then taken back to Central at some point during the day to `train`. However, outside training sessions were not uncommon as Hiiro was forced to demonstrate that afternoon. "Heeeere, kitty, kitty." My entire body tensed when Ichino's taunting tone drifted into the silence of the locker room and I cursed myself for having been caught alone. It was too late to run when I turned and found Hiiro standing behind me. "It's playtime, pretty boy," Ichino grinned. I think it was the flames dancing in Hiiro's eyes as he looked me over that sent me into the rage, made me feel like he was anticipating it, like he'd been looking forward to my degradation but in the end I was the one being held down. It was my lip that was split, my legs that were spread and my heart that beat so hard it felt like my chest would explode when he sank his cock deep inside me. He had to have been very high because he was hurting me more than he had before, his fervor pushing him to the point I didn't have the mind to comprehend that Ichino was the thing binding my arms and lifted my hips as I arched back and let sweet surrender wash over me. Hiiro remembered him though, and pushed him away violently at the moment of my acquiescence, his body falling on me, his mouth hungry and hot as he pushed my knees up and slammed inside me. The tears fell with the swelling of the tide and suddenly there was nothing but Hiiro, his heat, his passion and his desire for me displayed in an apex of emotion that left us clinging to each other in a shivering ball on the locker room floor. "Mya's definitely going down," Ichino chuckled from somewhere nearby and my face flashed crimson red while I tried to push Hiiro off. "Get up," he told me in a quavering tone but he didn't wait for my obedience jerking me up by the arm when he stood. I fought though it was little more than a token tug now and then as I was taken back to Central, stripped and returned to my cage. All I could do was watch while Ichino made Mika crawl to the center of the room where he did her doggy style for everyone to see. Aki once again sat at Kira's side doing nothing but staring at the floor until Ichino was finished. I felt my jaw tense when Kira laughed at something Ichino had said then snatched Aki viciously by the hair and tossed him toward the center of the circle. My eyes stayed on them as the boy was wrenched this way and that, his anal canal filled with huge toys that had to hurt like hell yet he didn't make a sound until finally Kira took him by the hair and skull fucked him till he threw up. It was almost as if Kira was angry with him for being the person he was attracted to, like Aki was to blame for making him want him so he punished him royally when he turned him and fucked him till he screamed. There was more, another boy but with a female dom was forced to service her, a girl with bright pink hair was abused and raped by her two masters and all the while Katatsu sat on his throne, his lap boy alternately suckling his cock or presenting himself so the man could fondle or fuck him while his girl serviced the boy. Hiiro sat quietly in front of me toking on a hose that seemed to explain his perpetual state of bliss watching the entire affair with passing interest until a girl happened along and plopped down in his lap giggling madly. "Hey, baby!" "Shika..." Hiiro grumbled but was cut off when she kissed him and something inside me reared up and snarled. "Don't be so cold," she pouted tossing me a quick glance. "I brought you a present." "Where is it?" he asked trying to avoid her questing lips. "I want my goodie first," she giggled squirming around until she straddled his lap. I felt my fingernails digging into my palm as I watched her mostly naked hips settled over him and his hands come up to grip hers. "Your a hopeless slut," he told her letting his hands slip forward as she giggled. My eyes tracked his movements, saw his thumbs find and dig beneath the edge of her panty like bottoms and heard her squeal of delight just before he bucked her off and let her bounce indignantly on the floor. "Hey!" she whined and I realized suddenly as the color bled back into my vision that she had come much closer to dying than she could ever have known. Suddenly, I couldn't breath. "I told you," Hiiro snipped waving a small zip lock bag at her that had apparently come out of her panties since the sight of it sent her hand searching them as he stated boldly, "I don't do girls." "Denied!" Ichino laughed drawing deeply from the hose in his mouth. "Fuck you!" Shika growled regaining her feet. "What's so great about him anyway!?" she whined pointing a finger at me. "Hiiro's got his magic wand," Ichino chuckled. "Yeah," Kira grinned evilly and I felt my spine shudder when he suggested, "Why don't you give her a demonstration?" My stomach turned as Hiiro's head rotated back until he could see me, my skin prickling sharply as he slowly smiled and I moved as far back in my cage as possible when he rolled over and opened the door. "Come on," he chuckled reaching drunkenly for me. "You're not gonna let that bitch lead you around are you?" I asked nervously but there was no way out accept through him. "Who say's I want you because of her?" he grinned as he snagged my wrist and dragged me out. I slipped along the bottom of my cage until I plopped into his pile of pillows and stared up at him. "Hiiro... please..." I really didn't think I could deal with another reaming so soon. "You didn't prep me last time," I reminded him as he pulled me into his arms. "Ouch," he sympathized but still sat me on his thighs and laid little kisses along my neck that were quickly making a liar out of me as he whispered, "There are other ways. "My eyes went wide as the shock spasmed in my chest and I squirmed to get away but he only laughed with his friends and held me tight as he explained. "There is an oral division in contention. You should practice so you'll be ready." I stopped wriggling because there was no point in it, I'd have to actually hurt him to get away and that wouldn't go well with our facade so I decided to play the petulant pup and told him in the most honestly demanding tone I could find, "You put your dick in my mouth, it ain't never coming back out." "Oooohoohooo!" Kira laughed. "Baby boy's got spunk! You wanna borrow my harness?" "Hiiro?" I hissed feeling his fingers sink in my ass as he tightened his arms around my hips. "I wish you wouldn't do shit like that," he breathed then tossed me ten feet out into the middle of the floor. The action brought every eye in the place to rest upon us as I rolled and found my feet and he strode purposefully toward me. I circled out of pure habit but there wasn't much I could do without blowing our cover so when he reached out to snatch me by the hair I let him get a grip and tried to make sure nothing broke when he slammed me down at center room. I was aware of the people’s laugher and the fact that Katatsu had edged forward in his seat but it all faded away when Hiiro appeared in my line of vision. "Suck or fuck?" he grinned and I took great pleasure in spitting in his face. The pain of having him wrench me by the hair again was worth it and I grinned the whole time he was prying my legs apart and ramming himself up my ass. When he was fully seated he stopped and we lay together joined at the hips and panting for a moment until his hand came up and tried to force something inside my mouth. I fought him but was clearly at a major disadvantage in my submissive position. The liquid he squeezed from the capsule in his hand drained down my throat setting it instantly on fire, the smell of spicy heat filling my nostrils with a foul, stinging burn that spread down my body and quickly settled in my groin. "What the fuck was that?" I panted as my mind began to spin out of control. "Ecstasy," he grinned pushing his hips forward minutely and laughing out loud when the movement hit me like someone had shoved a flame thrower up my ass. "Not so reluctant now?" he chuckled licking my bottom lip. I felt the heat of his tongue flow down my throat and was suddenly overcome with a burning need to taste him. Somewhere in the midst of the inferno that my mind had become I knew he had given me a powerful aphrodisiac but at the time I just didn't give a damn. His kiss was feral indicating he was hyped up on the drug as well as his hands moved over my body, rounded my ass and lifted. I felt nothing for the next hour of my life but the tremendous need to satisfy my desire for him. I came within the first five minutes but there was no sating the passion. He flipped me over and did me again while I groaned and begged and lifted my ass high until my body yielded again. My throat felt like someone had shoved a hot poker down it from the dry heat of my own breath, the burning in my ass was such that tears flowed from my eyes yet when he turned me and sat me on his lap I went with a plea on my lips that he dig deep and bring me salvation once again. When it came he let himself join me and when it was over I couldn't stop shaking long enough to care that the people around us were cheering and clapping their hands. "No more," I begged clinging to his neck like the lifeline it was. "Please... no more... take me home... I can't do this..." "There are people out there selling this drug to eighth graders," he whispered holding me tight and I began to sob because I knew no matter what happened there was no way out. "We'll loose if you refuse the oral competition," he said softly as he kissed my ear. I heard the desperate plea in his tone when he begged, "Please don't make me give you more." I nodded because it was the only choice I could make but the tears refused to ebb. I only wanted one thing, "Let me go." He rose above me and tried on a soft smile as his thumb brushed the tears away. "You have to stay here tonight with the rest of the contenders." My chest felt like it would split open. "It's all right," he soothed kissing the corner of my mouth. "I'm with you." Considering he was the one that was causing most of my distress that was of little comfort but I clung to it gladly while he tucked me back into my cage. People kept coming over to speak with him, questioning his training method and asking how he had made me so sensitive. They laughed and debated who would win; me or Mya and I watched Katatsu's eyes darken as the night wore on. Others came to demonstrate their skills in the center of the room while Hiiro scrounged up some dinner for us and fended off the would be well wishers and hecklers in the crowd but even after hours of being still in my cage I still felt the heat burning inside me. I caught myself staring at the back of Hiiro's neck more than once, the need to reach out and touch it and beg him to make me whole again licking at the back of my mind and making it impossible to sleep. I did doze off somewhere before dawn however, and woke to the warm feeling of his lips covering mine. "Mmmm," I moaned rising up to meet his affection happily before I suddenly remembered it wasn't a dream. "Duo?" He sounded so... lost. "Sorry." "Is it still in your system?" he asked checking my temp with is forehead. "I... don't think so." I felt like I'd been hit but a bus full of skittish snakes that tried to use my ass as a hiding place but the drugs seemed to be gone. "We have to win," he told me needlessly. "Will you help me?" "You mean will I suck your dick?" I snorted and he clamped a hand over my mouth and looked around. His eyes found mine again and I saw the longing deep inside them before he swallowed hard, glanced at my covered mouth and sighed, "Will you?" It took a moment for him to move his hand but even though I could see the pain I was feeling mirrored in his eyes all I felt was rage. There was no need to answer verbally, he drew away knowing my reply and I felt the reluctance in his resolve when he pulled me from the cage by my wrist. "Morning, Hiiro," Ichino grinned thrusting his hips up to push his cock deep down Mika's throat in a taunting gesture that got me jerked along behind my disgruntled keeper. I was dragged tripping and stumbling until we came abreast of Shika who grinned up at us from her upside-down position where she lay with the head of her contender, a young blond boy, between her legs and chuckled, "Hi." "I need two," Hiiro told her tightening his grip until I thought my wrist would snap when I tried to free my hand but she only laughed and pushed the blond boy's head back so that he could see his tongue lapping hungrily at her slit. "I have needs too," she smiled. All at once Hiiro fell on her, his hand fisting in the back of her raven hair as his mouth took hers in a brutal kiss. She gasped and moaned as I fell on my ass and gaped in wide-eyed horror as his free hand roamed her body. There was such a mad pounding in my ears I didn't even realize he was searching until he snatched a package triumphantly from somewhere on her person and squeezed her hair so tight she squeaked when he rose above her. "That ought to be worth the bag," he snarled tossing her head back as he stood. "I have more," she whimpered dazedly and I was still so shocked I never thought to try to run until he had a hold of me again and was dragging me back toward my cage. "Don't even try giving me that shit again!" I snarled glaring daggers at him as he stuffed me back inside. "We will win!" he snapped and I got a first hand look at what it looks like for Hiiro Yui to loose his temper. The bend in the bars wasn't enough for me to squeeze through after he left so I curled up at the far side of my prison. When the games began there was no hype or long introduction. Couples were called to perform in center room, judged by audiance responce and either dismissed or listed on a chalkboard as active contestants. Kira used Aki mercilessly only just making the cut but Ichino and Mika were dismissed after their first session. Shika used toys and bondage methods to ensure her place on the board and I felt myself begin to tremble when I understood the more severe the abuse the higher the marks. "Get out," Hiiro told me firmly and I shuddered seeing the leash in his hand. He didn't say it a second time reaching in to extract me before fastening a leather collar around my neck and tugging me toward center room where a man was dragging his female contender off by the hair. "Better watch that one!" someone jeered. "Got yourself a snapper there, Hiiro! Better watch where ya dip yer dog!" Hiiro's eyes darkened angrily as he tossed me into a pile of pillows and fell on top of me. "Don't worry," he grinned ridding himself of his clothes and I wondered how much Ecstasy he was on as he forced my legs apart and started to stroke my cock with a lube slick hand. "All you've got to do to win this one is... cum!" he grunted and shoved his fingers so deep inside me I dug my fingers into his shoulders and arched back. Wave after wave of pure, smoldering heat washed through my body robbing me of my sight, my breath and my senses so fast I never knew what hit me when he was suddenly kissing me, his hand digging deeper, his fingers punishing my prostrate as his hips pushed his rigid cock against me. I felt the rising pressure instantly push upward and came gasping in a throaty scream. I could feel him shaking with need even through the trembling of my own body and felt the added shame of having been brought off in less than three minutes on top of everything else. "Holy shit!" "Did you see that?" "This guy's fucking amazing!" "I bet Hiiro could do that to any one of you!" Shika boasted but I only heard her distantly as Hiiro kissed me and rolled between my thighs. "No more," I breathed faintly trying to push him away but he caught my wavering hands, pinned them to the pillows and slowly pushed his cock inside me. It took my breath away as his length brushed along over sensitive flesh, stretching and spreading me until it was all I could do to keep from drowning in him. "Hiiro." My voice was little more than a thread and I had to swallow to keep my throat from drying up. "Be ready for it." "W...what?" I gasped but he was already moving inside me and my eyes popped open wide as he worked it hard and brought me back to full erection before I could even catch my breath. "Ah! G...Gods! S...stop! Please!" It felt like my body would catch fire. I had no idea how he was doing what he was doing to me but there was nothing I could do but hold on as he pounded my hips and adjusted his angle for maximum effect. It seemed like forever though I was shocked it was over when he suddenly gripped my cock and pumped drawing me into the void again. I lay beneath him, hot spots beaded in glimmering white droplets on my stomach as my head spun and for one glorious moment I got to look into his beautiful eyes. Then his hand gripped my arm and flipped me over. Fear gripped my chest as I realized he wasn't finished and I got a glimpse of Katatsu sitting up on the edge of his seat, his lap boy forgotten as he watched Hiiro pull my hips up and slam inside me again. Seeing the mans anxious face while he watched Hiiro
fuck me fast and furious, his hand pushing on the small of my back
to ensure a good, deep hit with every vicious thrust put things back
into perspective. I was going to enjoy killing the sleaze ball and
if this is what it took to make that happen then I would endure. I
closed my eyes and let myself believe Hiiro was taking me for reasons
other than the stupid mission, allowed my mind to fool my body into
believing it was all just one of those crazy dreams I used to have
about him and lifted my hips. A sound emitted from Hiiro's throat
that I knew meant he was very near climax and I grinned privately
because I knew it was my acquiescence that had pushed him to the brink.
His hands were shaking so bad when he bent over me and reached around
to stroke me he could hardly maintain the rhythm but just the feel
of his palm set me off and we collapsed in a seething tangle of limbs.
When he was able to breath properly again he pulled me to my shaky
feet and smiled at where our names were being placed at the top of
the list because no one else had managed three in a row that's for
sure. In some very strange way it made me proud but one look at Katatsu's
smug smile wiped that small victory away and I was back to feeling
like a cum rag. ~ * ~ tbc... |
