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"Operation Hardrock"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: Hard Core NC 17 Warnings: PWP, TWT, Angst, Rape Pairings: 1x2XX4, mention of 1x2XX3 Summary: Hiiro and Duo rape Quatre "Operation Hardrock" He hadn’t intended to end up in the middle of nowhere on some god forsaken shore buried in the snow so soon after a difficult mission but he couldn’t ignore the distress signal. The signature was Duo’s though he had no idea how he had ended up on the coast of Greenland. He found Deathscythe by means of the faint signal alone as it had been buried in an avalanche when it apparently slid into the side of a mountain. The open hatch left him feeling ill at the thought of what condition its expert pilot must’ve been in to force him into such a sloppy landing. It took a few minutes to scout the area and locate a small, half hidden cabin; the slight ribbon of smoke coming from where the chimney must have been located under the white blanket on the roof telling him that this was where is friend must have holded up. The cold was unbearable and he felt his Arabian blood shiver as he trudged through the thick, white powder. Sandrock had been tucked away in a nearby gully, his med kit and emergency supplies tossed over his shoulder. The cold had seeped into his bones by the time he saw the cabin in the lea of a cliff, half covered in snow but the soft light of a fire illuminated the one visible window in the waning evening light. “Duo!?” he called heading straight for the fire before letting his gear slide to the floor. The lack of a response left him ill at ease, something was wrong in the little house, very wrong from the way his chest hurt but his need to return the feeling to his toes made him pause near the fires welcome heat. “Duo?!... Are you here?” There was only one other room, the kitchen and fire place appeared to be one in the same having an old caldron on a hinged arm that the original owners probably used to cook in so he let his concern for his friend pull him away from the flickering warmth and stepped into what turned out to be the bedroom. It was so dark already all he could make out was that the tussled bed was empty, his concern growing with the ache in his chest at Duo’s absence but something else was tugging at him. Something he couldn’t quite put his finger on, something that made his skin prickle and every alarm bell in his head scream but too late to stop strong arms from closing around his chest. “Hiiro?!?” he gasped spinning his head to find the Japanese boy grinning triumphantly as he held him fast. “What are you…?! Duo?!” he rasped when the braided pilot suddenly appeared before him. “Hold him!” Duo growled already clawing at his clothes. “What’re you doing!?” Quatre shouted kicking and squirming in Hiiro’s arms. “S…stop it!” he screamed feeling what energy he had left fail him against the Japanese boy’s superior strength. “Hurry up!” Hiiro ground out moving one hand to clasp the thrashing blond boy’s forehead tight against his shoulder. “Ow!” Duo grunted coming up angrily in response to Quatre having landed a blow on his temple. “Pissy little bitch, isn’t he?” he growled laughing while the two of them got Quatre’s flailing hands back under control. “Shouldn’t’ve done that,” Duo grinned getting up in the frightened blond boy’s face. Quatre’s eyes widened in horror when he felt the cold presence of handcuffs snap around his wrists. “What the hell, Duo!?” he snapped thrashing hard again but all he accomplished was to further exhaust himself as the braided boy grinned in his face. “This is gonna be sooo good,” Duo purred going back to working his pants open. “Stop it!” “Hurry up,” Hiiro commanded jerking his captives shirt open so fast the buttons bounced off the wall. “What’s the matter?” Duo purred narrowly evading getting kicked in the head when he pulled Quatre’s pants off. “In a hurry for your turn?” “I want to see you loosen him up first,” Hiiro grinned tightening his hold when Quatre began to thrash again. “Let me go!” the blond boy growled vehemently. “This isn’t funny!! Let go!” “Hold him still!” Duo commanded moving in to catch his feet and force his legs apart. “I’m trying!” Hiiro laughed squeezing so hard Quatre cried out in pain and stilled long enough for Duo to get a good grip. “Take his legs,” Duo instructed lifting their captives knees up so Hiiro could reach through the circle his handcuffed arms made and grip his legs pulling them high as he fell back on the dilapidated couch. “Oh, if that ain’t a pretty picture,” the braided boy grinned hungrily moving in front of them. “Stop it,” Quatre moaned fighting against an unreasonable amount of fatigue and confusion. “Why are you doing this?” he asked trying to shake off the heavy fog that was quickly blanketing his mind. “Feeling better?” Duo grinned showing him the empty syringe in his hand. His smile turned decidedly evil as Quatre’s eyes widened upon the realization that he’d been drugged. “Don’t’ worry,” Duo chuckled tossing the needle aside as he knelt down between their knees. “Just a little something to make it a little more… enjoyable for you,” he explained, his violet eyes lighting with glee when Quatre groaned under the heightened sensation of Duo’s fingertips running along the length of his shaft. “Hurry up,” Hiiro reiterated pulling his legs further apart in anticipation. “Nooo,” Quatre moaned but Duo’s eyes were fixed on Hiiro’s as he let his head fall forward and took the blond boy’s swelling cock into his mouth. “S…stop,” Quatre whimpered trying vainly to fight but the drug made him so very tired and Duo’s mouth felt so damn good… “You like it,” Hiiro whispered in his ear, the heat of his breath washing deep under Quatre’s defenses. The blond boy moaned and thrust his cock into Duo’s grinning mouth. “I know,” the Japanese boy went on loosening him grip to begin massaging his thighs, his movements coaxing his captive’s legs further apart as Duo sucked sloppily on his cock. “He’s really good isn’t he?” Quatre moaned again forcing Hiiro to grip his legs again when he tried to close them. “Don’t fight it, Quatre,” he coaxed digging his fingers into his flesh as he licked the length of his neck and chewed on his ear. “We don’t want to hurt you,” he explained hissing with him when he sucked in a breath as Duo deep throated his aching shaft. “We just wanna fuck you raw.” Hiiro and Duo laughed heartily when the comment sent the blond boy into a clumsy fit of denial but Hiiro’s firm grip only allowed him to flail weakly while Duo moved up his damp, pale body. “Wh…why?” Quatre groaned again attempting to bring Duo’s grinning face into focus. “’Cause,” Duo smiled laying his weight on him as he wrapped one hand around his throbbing cock and began to stroke. “I’ve wanted to fuck that sweet ass of yours for so damn long,” he explained ignoring Quatre’s distaste as he moved in to kiss him. “And Hiiro,” he chuckled moving to lap at his eager partners open mouth. “He got tired of hearing me talk about it.” “You’re still talking,” Hiiro hissed. “Get on with it.” “Get on with what?” Duo hissed pushing the head of his cock against Quatre’s wet hole. “Fuck him!” Hiiro growled thrusting the blonde’s hips forward. “NO!” Quatre shouted finding some reserve of energy that forced Duo to hold his legs down as he laughed and raised above him, his violet eyes flicking between Hiiro’s hungry gaze and Quatre’s flushed face as he shoved his hips forward. “AAAHG!” Quatre screamed arching painfully as his body was suddenly impaled but Hiiro’s grip was too strong, Duo’s determination to intent to save him as the braided boy began to fuck him fast and hard. “Hold him!” Duo groaned digging his fingers into Quatre’s thighs, the glimmer of the fire leaving his pale, wet skin shimmering in the dark. “Fuck, yeah!” Hiiro hissed pressing his engorged cock into the small of Quatre’s back as he watched his partner’s thrust deep inside the slight blond over and over. “That’s it,” he breathed holding him firmly as Duo pushed him harder, his eyes alight with the desperation of a man’s single minded need. “Harder.” “No,” Quatre groaned piteously but Duo was more inclined to listen to his partner pushing his legs as he rolled further over him and slammed his cock deep inside him. Hiiro watched the shaft intently, memorizing each thrust, every glistening inch as Duo rammed his shaft deep time and again. Quatre lost track of time and place, the pleasure of having his body so righteously rocked even while his mind screamed for freedom warring within his befuddled mind until the rising rapture finally claimed its place. “Yes!” Hiiro gasped holding him firm as Duo shoved his cock inside him bending his angle to hit that sweet spot that sent the blond boy’s cum spurting from his cock so violently it splattered all over his chest and face. “Fuck!” Duo rasped still hitting him hard. “Stop!” Hiiro commanded pulling him away. “No! Damn it!” Duo gasped trying to retain his position but his partner had other ideas. “My turn,” Hiiro told him tossing the shivering blond into Duo’s arms where he caught him and fell back on the floor laughing and studying his dripping face as Hiiro kneeled behind him. “Hold him.” Quatre screamed and flailed in his attempt to crawl away as Hiiro rammed his cock up his ass but Duo was there to hold him firm, his chest rumbling with laugher as he tightened his grip. Quatre was forced to burry his face in Duo’s chest as Hiiro began to fuck him hard from behind, his strong fingers digging into his hips as Duo’s arms held him tight. “Spread your legs,” Duo coaxed forcing his thighs further apart with his own where he lay beneath him. “He likes it wide and wet,” he grinned brushing the exhausted blonde’s soaked bangs out of his eyes so he could lick the cum off his cheek. Quatre groaned in his discomfort, his arms secured behind his back, his body forced to kneel over Duo’s presence as Hiiro shoved his cock in his hot ass over and over, the friction leaving him begging for mercy neither of his captors were willing to give. “Come on, Hiiro,” Duo grinned reaching up to slap Quatre on the ass. “Harder! I wanna see his eyes when he cums!” “Shut up!” the Japanese boy rasped pushing down on the small of Quatre’s back to bend his ass up so he could get deeper. “Faster,” Duo teased pulling at the blond boy’s flesh to spread his cheeks a little more. “Fuck him, Hiiro. Fuck him hard. Let me see heaven in his eyes.” “I wanna see yours when I make you cum in his ass,” Hiiro ground out changing his angle. Duo laughed and wrapped his arms around the shaking blond as he began to curl up on his chest, his slight body racked with uncontrollable rapture until he suddenly cried out and went into convulsions so badly it was all Duo could do to keep him up right while Hiiro continued to fuck him hard through is orgasm. “Let’s go,” Hiiro commanded pulling the shivering blond off his partner. Duo laughed but got up and followed him into the bedroom where they tied Quarter to the old head board, the drugs, exhaustion and shear trauma of the night making him docile enough that all he did was watch in a daze while Hiiro laid Duo on the end of the bed and kissed him blind. It wasn’t long before the braided boy’s legs were high in the air as Hiiro shoved his cock up his ass hard and fast, each of them watching for Quatre’s reactions until Hiiro suddenly seemed to feel it was enough. “Get on him,” he breathed pulling out and shoving Duo’s panting form toward the startled blond. “Why are you doing this?” Quatre moaned again hardly able to fight as Duo pushed his legs apart. “That’s why,” Duo grinned pushing a finger inside his ass, his smile growing maliciously as Quatre groaned and writhed beneath him. “Please…don’t,” Quatre whimpered. “Who not?” the braided boy grinned demonically as Hiiro appeared behind him. “It’s not like you need to save it for anyone,” he smiled arching back into his partner as Hiiro wrapped an arm around and took his cock in hand. “Trowa,” slipped quietly from the distraught boy’s lips, his brow wrinkling as Duo’s fingers pushed deeper inside him. “Oh,” Duo chuckled leering down at him in the dark. “That’s right,” he purred as Hiiro leaned over toward a table in the shadows. Quatre’s brow knitted curiously when the soft glow of a laptop’s screen penetrated the night. “You’ve got a thing for Trowa,” Duo went on pushing his legs further apart. “Nice pick,” he told him pushing slowly inside the blonde’s heat but Quatre hardly noticed as his mind was assaulted with images of Trowa, his thin body trussed up to a tree as Duo sucked his cock and Hiiro nailed his ass from behind. “He was soooo sweet,” Duo explained shoving his cock in deep and hard enough to make Quatre scream in pain as well as denial. Quatre couldn’t take his eyes off the desecration on the screen as Duo began to fuck him hard, his mind only distantly aware of Hiiro entering Duo from behind as his mind tried to make sense of the image of Trowa tied over a fallen tree, his ass high as Duo rammed him from behind and Hiiro stood over him thrusting his cock into Duo’s hungry mouth. He felt the tendons in his legs stretch beyond their limit as Hiiro pushed Duo deeper and harder into his ass and the scene on the laptop changed to a bed somewhere, Trowa’s battered body being fucked much the same as his was at that moment, his eyes locked on the desperate face of the mercenary until the sensations in his own body became to much to bear. “Harder!” Duo growled squeezing his eyes shut as Hiiro complied and slammed into him ramming his cock deep inside Quatre. The blond boy shouted his completion into the dark as he felt Duo explode deep in his ass but it didn’t stop, Hiiro kept pushing it and pushing it until Duo was begging for mercy as well, the Japanese boy’s hand buried in his braid holding him firm as he punished his ass until at last his body began to shake and he collapsed in a shuddering heap on top of them. “Well?” Hiiro asked after a time. “Definitely,” Duo chuckled pushing his placid cock deep inside Quatre’s abused hole. “He’s more compliant than Trowa,” Hiiro commented digging deeper inside Duo as well. “Like I said,” Duo grinned turning to kiss him. “Definitely the best yet.” “Let’s get something to eat,” Hiiro commented pulling away. “Don’t worry,” Duo laughed crawling off the cum stained blond. “We won’t forget you. Be good and maybe we’ll even feed you,” he chuckled letting Hiiro pull him toward the door and slap his ass. “Yeah,” Hiiro grinned. “All you have to do is suck Duo’s cock till he cum’s down your throat and you can have all the food you want.” Quatre watched them disappear, his eyes drawn back to
the looping image of Trowa getting nailed by Hiiro while Duo sucked
his cock at the tree as the cold seeped into his bones and the night
quietly blanketed his heart.
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