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"Integration"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, angst, mention of gang bang (OC),
fluff, AU "Integration"
Ch 1
They came in the middle of the night. I was groggy having only fallen asleep shortly before because I was upset after another failed attempt to gain my reluctant girlfriends affection so I came up with a start when the campsite was flooded with strange light then suddenly there were people running everywhere. The campground was popular so there was no shortage of people but all I could think about was finding Hilde. She’d insisted on sleeping in Relena and Dorothy’s tent but I didn’t see any of them anywhere in the chaos. The wind was whipping violently and I kept seeing these oddly shaped spherical planes whizzing overhead while I shouted for my friends and fought the terror that gripped my chest. It was utter pandemonium, people shouted and screamed as they were chased by the weird planes which were kicking up a horrible dust cloud making it impossible to see more than ten feet but I ran through the trees desperately searching for my friends. I stopped dead in my tracks when this young guy I recognized from school ran by and stopped breathing altogether when one of the plane like things went after him but true terror didn’t set in until I saw a man fall from the thing and land on him. The moment he was down the guy started ripping at his clothes while he screeched and coward beneath him then my attention was taken when one of the things sped right for me. I bolted suddenly fearing for my life but it was much faster than me and caught up before I made it very far. When he fell on me we were near the edge of the insanity but all I could think of was getting free. I managed to land one good right to his jaw then gasped when my arms went limp. People were running frantically in the distance, I was aware of more of the planes zooming around and the screams of the victims but all I could see was the most incredible blue eyes while he gazed down at me. I wondered what he was thinking because the others hadn’t taken the time to look their victims over but then his lips curled slowly and a new terror filled my mind when he lifted me effortlessly and slammed me face first into the ground. I wanted to fight but my arms wouldn’t move. It was frightening beyond belief to be completely helpless while he literally ripped the seat of my pants out. They disappeared like tissue paper and I was utterly horrified when my arms and legs lifted me into a quadrupedal position completely against my will. His hands were on me pushing my shirt up, wrapping around my hips and I growled when they jerked my zipper open. It surrendered as easily as my limbs to his will and I suddenly realized it wasn’t my life he was after. “NO!” I barked trying desperately to force my body to respond but it refused then his hand was on my cock and something was sliding around on my ass and I couldn’t catch my breath. “Please,” I begged unable to stop tears of fear and frustration from leaking from my eyes but he showed no mercy. I was sickened by the strange feeling of something poking and prodding at my ass then I felt something slip over the erection he had cultivated and screamed when that something slithered with skillful determination inside me. “AGGG!” I growled enraged by my body’s betrayal when it hiked my ass higher and my legs spread to accommodate the invasion. I wasn’t sure what was happening, it felt so odd. Almost as if I was being probed because it moved inside me turning this way and that until it hit something and I fairly came undone. It was a that moment that I understood I was being raped because his hips started slamming into me while his hand pumped the thing on my cock and I came so hard the back of my legs cramped. I had hoped it was over but he never slowed down jerking the thing free of my cock and shoving it in his pocket before taking my compliant hips in his hands and digging deep. All I could do was scream because my body refused to obey my commands. The next thing I knew my legs were hiking my ass even higher and he was nailing me with vicious intent then my body started to shake and he nearly hurt himself trying to get to my cock. I realized when the spasm passed that he’d covered my cock with another of those sleeves before my vision started to fade. There was a fleeting curiosity over why I had to die like that as the world went black because I could feel the limpness in my limps as I sank slowly to the ground but he never stopped thrusting. I woke on a cot in a tent surrounded by people in long white coats and plain black suits. Some of the suits were even wearing sunglasses which seemed odd for the middle of the night but I was beyond caring. I just couldn’t believe it. I’d been raped by some nameless guy but it wasn’t just me. “Relax,” a lady in a white coat said when I tried to sit up. “Hilde?” I rasped terrified by what might have happened to her. “She’s fine,” the lady smiled and I sighed in relief but then I noticed all the other beds around me and creased a curious brow. I wasn’t sure what was going on but I figured they had to be other victims in the assault. The odd thing was there wasn’t one girl among them. I couldn’t work it out. I’d seen several of them fall from the planes and they’d all been men so why weren’t there any female victims? “Where am I?” I asked certain it wasn’t St. Mary’s. She answered with, “You’ve been severely traumatized.” No shit. “What happened?” “You tell us,” one of the men in the black suits said while he approached. “Who’re you?” I asked feeling defensive under his stern gaze. “Tell us what happened,” he insisted looking at me like I was a grade schooler but I didn’t care. “They were everywhere,” I said closing my eyes against the heinous memories. “Who?” “I don’t know!” I snapped covering my eyes with my palms. “There were these planes…” “They had wings?” “No,” I sighed trying to recall their shape. “They were spherical,” I remembered. “With huge lights and engines that whined and kicked up the dust.” He was just standing there looking at me with the lady when I peeked but it just didn’t matter. All I wanted was to go home and forget the whole thing ever happened. “What did they do?” His voice was utterly devoid of compassion which sort of pissed me off so I gave him the short version and snapped, “He raped me!” Several of the other guys on the beds nearby groaned at the comment some going so far as to openly weep or hide their faces. I felt bad for them since they’d apparently gone through the same thing I had but I was tired, sore and humiliated so I just wanted to get it over with. The man looked at the lady which prompted her to raise her clipboard and report, “Evidence of his semen was found in the area of his crotch,” she explained matter of factly and I wished I could just fade out then something strange happened. I was aware of it the moment she spoke and the guy’s brow wrinkled when she said, “There is also evidence of anal penetration.” “What?” he asked snatching the board away. “Was there any residue?” “Unconfirmed,” she replied while my eyes did a quick assessment of the aghast expressions on the other victim’s faces. Was I the only one? “Find out!” she snapped smacking her in the chest with the clipboard before storming away. She smiled at me but it wasn’t nearly as comforting as she wanted it to be. I was certain I was the only one that had been internally violated when I was the only one that remained. Everyone else had been fingerprinted, treated and sent home but I wasn’t even allowed to piss by myself. They collected it in a jar when I couldn’t hold it anymore then shoved me in a black van and whisked me away to a lab somewhere. It was very scary and I wondered more than once if I’d ever see my pitiful excuse for an apartment again while they poked and prodded every orifice I own. They took samples of just about everything, especially in the anal area which left me feeling even more violated than before, then dropped me at the back steps of my apartment building two days later. The depression set in instantly but I didn’t notice until the next day because I was just so relieved to be home. I showered more than once through the night and couldn’t keep any food down for awhile but sitting there starring at the wall while memories plagued my mind wasn’t helping so I got up and went to work. “Duo?” Quatre greeted when he saw me coming to lay a supportive hand on my arm. “Are you all right?” he asked looking me over. “Yeah,” I lied wondering how much they already knew. “We were so worried when they wouldn’t let us see you,” he told me ushering me into his office. “Are you sure you’re all right? It must have been awful.” I didn’t really want to talk about it but was spared a reply when Trowa joined us. “There you are,” he smiled going to give Quatre a little kiss. “They didn’t quarantine you after all,” he smiled at me leaning on the edge of Quatre’s desk. “Quarantine?” What were they talking about? “Yes,” Quatre breathed looking sad. “I can’t believe there was a chemical spill right where you were camping.” What? “They said it was a truck but there were no pictures on the news,” he went on. “Did you actually see it? I was so worried you’d been exposed when they didn’t release you.” They covered it up. I didn’t get it but it gave me an opportunity to spare myself the humiliation of what really happened. “I’m fine,” I assured him though my depression was easy to see. They let it go and I was grateful but I just couldn’t seem to get back into my usual groove. I called Hilde at lunch but she would hardly talk to me and I got the impression she was scared. It pissed me off that they’d frightened her into silence but the best course of action was to leave her alone and let her get over it because I wasn’t in any condition to support her. I checked on Dorothy and Relena as well though I didn’t actually call them but as expected they were both fine. Understandably shaken but they seemed in good health which confirmed my suspicion that none of the girls had been violated. Just me. Even the other guys that were attacked hadn’t been violated the way I had. None of them had to suffer the memory of having been penetrated and thrust into. They didn’t have to bear the weight of another mans body or the searing heat of his cock deep inside them. Why was it only me?! I was angry and frustrated and wishing none of it had ever happened when I stepped out of the office a couple of days later and froze in stark terror. There, on the other side of the street, was the guy that had raped me. He caught my gaze the moment my feet hit the sidewalk and I suddenly couldn’t breath. I froze while fear gripped my entire body then my feet were moving me backwards while those crystal, blue eyes held me captive. The terror of knowing he’d come for me forced my gaze away and suddenly I was flying through the streets, my eyes glancing back but I didn’t see him. I ran full out desperate to get away until I realized I was headed the wrong way. It was too late then I understood my feet weren’t taking me where I wanted them too and I almost cried when I ran right down a dark alley and into his arms. “Don’t,” I begged but he was all over me. My eyes were wet and I couldn’t catch my breath but my arms wouldn’t push him away then his mouth was on mine and I choked when it slithered inside my mouth touching every surface from my lips all the way down my throat. It didn’t compute, no one was capable of what he was doing but his hands were sliding down my pants and up my shirt and I gasped when his fingers entered my body. He played with me like a cat and mouse lapping at my mouth, ears and neck while he delved deep inside me and coaxed my passion through touch and enticement. He had one hand down the back of my pants and one down the front while he sucked on my mouth and I whimpered when I felt him slide one of those sleeves over my swollen cock. What in the hell was going on!? “Stop it!” I growled trying to head butt him but my muscles just wouldn’t do what I wanted them too and I was suddenly slammed face first against the brick wall. “Why?” I choked when I felt my pants being pushed down. “Why me?” He leaned in close to my ear while I shivered and shook with the presence of his cock sliding around in the crack of my ass and hissed, “It’s better this way,” then I checked out when he thrust forward and my ass was suddenly on fire. He pressed his hips into me hard and I shook violently when I felt him crawling around inside me. It was the weirdest thing I could possible imagine but I could feel it poking around as if searching, moving this way and that though his hands were on my hips while he crushed his into mine. He rooted for a minute until I suddenly screamed when he found my sweet spot then pushed his hips hard time and again while he mercilessly punished it from within. It was like he had a hold of it squeezing and poking it relentlessly and I shouted myself hoarse when I came hard. My culmination didn’t slow him down though, and I was forced to tolerate it when he drew out and started fucking me earnestly. I couldn’t stop my body from bending so he could get deeper anymore than I could stop the tears that steamed down my face but the rage that had built inside me was overshadowing the sorrow so I held my ground. I didn’t get it. What did he want? What was his purpose for doing this to me? No one else was forced to suffer like that so why? He pounded me until I came again then let me slide down the wall while he retrieved the sleeve from my cock but I was so far gone I barely noticed. Then he laughed drunkenly and kissed my temple before I watched him glance around and shimmy right up the wall. Strangely, it was the oddity of this feat that stuck in my mind. He’d gone straight up the wall and I was inclined to stare at it once my legs started working again. There wasn’t much there, a pipe about fifteen feet up, some sort of vent and a gutter on the third floor roof but nothing that could explain the ease in which he skittered up the brick obstruction. I wasn’t getting any answers standing in the dark starring at a wall so I forced my feet to carry me home. I was exhausted, tired and hurt but I needed a shower in the worse way and spent the better part of the night trying to wash the incident away but no matter how hard I scrubbed I could still feel him rooting around in my ass. I couldn’t comprehend it. There was just no way humanly possible for him to have done the things I’d felt him do to me. It puzzled me relentlessly making it difficult to sleep. I wasn’t sure where I was or how it had happened but I knew the feeling of his cock buried in my ass and wriggled beneath his weight. I couldn’t make sense of it but he was on me, thrusting into me and it was all I could do to keep it together then all at once I shoved my hips back into him and shouted hoarsely while I came and rolled right out of bed. The knowledge that I’d not only dreamed about him raping me but was enjoying the event sent me on a mission of self discovery the next day. I was scared and desperate to know what was happening to me so I went back to the place where it started. It was strange; the place looked the same as it always had. I had expected to see burned out tree husks and devastated land but everything looked fine. I remembered the chaos of that night and the dust cloud the planes had kicked up but there hadn’t been any fire so it made sense. However, other than bringing back some rather disturbing memories I wasn’t finding any answers until I wandered down the hill and caught sight of the lady that had nursed me after the incident. “Hey!” I gusted trying not to seem as if I’d just dashed down the hill but she merely stopped poking in the bushes to regard me. “Mr. Maxwell,” she greeted casually. “Please,” I entreated when she turned dismissively away. “What’s happening to me?” “What do you mean?” she asked suddenly interested. “What did he do to me!?” I shouted feeling my chest caving in when the memories flooded my mind. “Why?” I garbled distantly aware of her coming to my side while I crumbled, the fatigue and emotional overload forcing me to my knees. “Why me?” I sobbed but I didn’t realize I’d completely broken down until I was back in her lab being poked and prodded again. I was given the third degree but refused to reveal that he’d visited me again for fear they’d keep me forever. I also didn’t want them following me around because it was pretty clear they weren’t the local cops. I was examined again but they didn’t find anything because I’d done my best to scrub any and all traces of him away then they gave me some psyche tests that proved I was not only sane but possessed a better than average IQ. I already knew that and was left feeling wholly violated and utterly lost when they dumped me back at my apartment. I managed to avoid any long term entanglements with Quatre the next day but it was getting harder to shake him. He could sense the depression that had settled inside me but what bothered me most was the fact that I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I hated him for taking me against my will but what he’d done to me was undeniably the most mind blowing sexual experience of my life. I still couldn’t figure out how he did it but my blood heated up every damn time I thought about it. I truly didn’t know how to feel when I walked the door that night to find him sitting on my couch. My first instinct was to run but he already had control of my body and it refused to flee. My breath was my own though, and came in heavy and fast while he smiled and stood then my hand decided it wanted to close the door so it did. That was the first time I got a good look at him and it scared the hell out of me. He was small but solid, I could see the sinewy muscle under his skin when he moved and felt the power radiating from him. His hair was dark and wild just like his smile but his eyes were where the real terror lay. They were this odd shade of iridescent blue and seemed to sparkle when the light hit them just right. “Don’t,” I pleaded when he stepped in front of me and those eyes raked down my body but he merely raised his gaze and smirked at me. “Please,” I choked when his hand came up to caress my arm and he moved in close to my neck and ear. He took a deep breath as if savoring my scent then grinned and confessed, “I’m glad I chose you.” “Wait,” I gasped when he jerked me off my feet but he didn’t reply seeming intent on depositing me on my bed where I bounced and lay still. “Don’t do this,” I reasoned while he pulled his shirt off but one look at his jazzy torso had me wondering why. I couldn’t comprehend the feelings he stirred inside me and hated myself for the fire his beauty inspired. My only consultation was that he was going to take me whether I wanted him to or not but that didn’t stop my shame when my hands decided to relieve me of my clothes of their own accord. “What’re you doing to me?” I panted trying desperately to control myself but then he was there moving over top of my naked body and I shuddered under his hungry gaze. “You’re minds are weak,” he informed me leering at my chest and neck. “They’re easy enough to convince.” “Convince?” I breathed already falling to the heat while he nibbled on my chin and hovered over me. Was he coercing me in some way? He chuckled when I shuddered as his mouth grazed my chest and came back up to comment, “Though your compliance may be due to your own secret desires.” “Stop!” I growled when he bit down on my nipple but my body arched back in wanton surrender. He giggled then his hand was on my cock and I sort of moaned and growled at the same time when a hot flash washed through me. Then he moved in a way that scared me because it was so fluid he didn’t even seem human but the fear vaporized when his mouth descended on me. I cried out and arched back gripping the sheet while my body seethed but I couldn’t stop the shaking that took hold of my limbs. It was incredible! He took me in completely sucking my cock right down his throat where he used the muscles to squeeze and torment me while his fingers slid up my ass and started digging around. I was already strung so tight I couldn’t think straight but every time I got a chance to catch my breath he stole it away again. Then he slithered down the bed and crawled around my thigh taking my cock in again only this time I was overcome by the feeling of his tongue snaking its way around my shaft. I almost came but he was unwilling to allow it using his hand to clamp it off then I roared and came right up off the bed when something slithered in the head of my cock. He laughed and forced me back to the bed but I couldn’t stop shaking. It was in me, probing me, wriggling around inside me while he sucked and used his tongue to stroke me, his hands digging deep inside me while I shook and cried and screamed uncontrollably. The next thing I remember was seeing his hand retreating from my cock with one of those sleeves in the palm while I tried not to choke to death on my own culmination but it wasn’t over. I jerked and cried out when he shifted and his hands moved to my cock while his mouth closed over my ass. I’d heard of rimming before but never thought to be subjected to it then the world shifted again and I was suddenly terrified I was about to be eaten when his tongue snaked up my ass. He wasn’t just licking me, he was digging inside me and I was distantly aware once again that what he was doing couldn’t be done when he dug so deep he hit my sweet spot and I almost twisted right off the bed. I came instantly which was once again collected in a sleeve then he was rising above me, the lust in his eyes bordering on animalistic rage while he coaxed my legs apart and I gasped in utter shock when his cock moved by itself. It didn’t make sense, I had to be crazy but it moved reaching for my entrance while he pushed my legs apart and shifted his hips forward then it snaked inside me and I was overwhelmed with the sensation of having it rooting around inside me again. “You like that?” he chuckled mockingly because I was frozen in a euphoric state unable to do more than clench my eyes shut and grip the sheet. He rooted for a minute before he found the honey pot and tickled it brushing over and around until I couldn’t hold back anymore and growled while I came. I had no idea where the sleeves were coming from but he gathered it in another one and tossed it aside. “You’re very fertile,” he informed me but I had no mind to respond because he followed up by pulling out and slamming back inside me. “UNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!” I groaned gripping his arms where he’d leaned over me while he purely pounded me into mince meat. I had no idea why it didn’t hurt but it was very wet so maybe that’s why. He refused to let me cum again turning me this way and that while he stroked me inside and out. I was dizzy and despondent within the first hour but he wouldn’t let me go. I didn’t know how long it had been going on but I was aware of the early morning quality of the air while I was slammed hard from behind then he stopped and pressed into me hard and I caved in on myself when his cock wriggled inside me hitting my prostrate and forcing a cataclysmic orgasm that righteously rocked my world. He collected it then turned me over and placed another sleeve on my cock before spreading my legs wide and nailing me again. It made me curious and I managed to pull together enough brain power to ponder it while he forced me back to full erection. He worked me for awhile and I watched the sweat drip from his nose while he humped and rutted on top of me then my body tensed and he shoved my legs up and fucked me so hard my vision dimmed when I came. I figured I was in trouble when he discarded the sleeve and replaced it with another but he was looking pretty worn and I could tell his will was wearing thin. I must have gotten used to him fucking me because I wasn’t as upset about it anymore but the fact that he was doing against my will irritated me. It didn’t stop me from cumming again though but this time I got to feel him shiver and shake then his cock went suddenly rigid and I screamed when he rammed it so deep inside me I felt it in my teeth. Three A.M. That’s the first thing my mind registered when I could breathe again. He’d been fucking me for over seven hours. The next thing I noticed was that he was standing naked beside my bed storing those sleeves he’d filled with my cum in some sort of chrio-chamber. “Who are you?” I rasped rolling over and was pleased to find my body did my bidding. “The less you know the better,” he grinned sitting down to kiss me while he offered, “But you can call me Hiiro,” and I let him. It was pointless to refuse anyway but I wanted to understand. “Why are collecting human semen?” I asked but he only chuckled into my mouth and proceeded to lick the entire cavity for a time. “I’ll come back,” he smiled when he pulled away and I had the sudden urge to cry. “When?” “When it’s safe,” he grinned pulling his pants on. “How many others are you torturing like this!?” I snipped but the question didn’t poke his conscience as I had hoped it would. Instead his lips curled and he jumped into the bed hovering over me while he kissed me deeply. “Don’t worry,” he breathed making me shiver deep down inside. “You’re my only assignment.” “What?” I gasped dumbfounded by the idea that he thought I was jealous. “Your species is riddled with infection,” he informed me nibbling my ability to assimilate the information from my neck. “We only take one partner to reduce the risk.” Just me. “Why?” I warbled wishing he would just back off then he did. “None of the others were violated like this,” I sobbed unable to quail the rising emotion. “Why me?” His laughter did not help nor did the short explanation when he hissed in my ear, “You excite me.” I was prepared to tell him just what I thought of that but when I opened my mouth nothing came out because he suddenly slumped and laid on me like a dead man. I was utterly bewildered and very scared until the door of my apartment slammed open and we were suddenly surrounded by men in black suits who quickly gathered us up and whisked us away. “Where’s Hiiro!?” I demanded more scared than I ever had been before. “Why do you call him that?” one of the ladies in while asked. “Because it’s his name!” I growled in frustration. “Where is he? Why can’t I see him?” “Is he the man that raped you?” one of the men in black questioned and I froze. “Did he threaten you?” “No!” I groaned. He didn’t have to when he could control my body but I wasn’t going to tell them that. “Is he forcing your actions?” the lady asked and my face went pale. I had forgotten they knew because we’d all told them after the first incident. “No,” I sighed wishing they would just tell me something. “Then you had sex with him of your own free will?” “No,” I grumbled thought it wasn’t entirely true. I could have fought much harder but it just felt so damn good I didn’t want to. “Then he raped you.” “Yes…no,” I amended growing tired of the game. “Can I see him now?” They kept at it for hours but I was rewarded when they dumped me in a room where Hiiro was strapped to a chair with this weird helmet on that was wired to a gizmo on the ceiling. “Hiiro?” I gasped rushing to his side. I didn’t know what to think but something was terribly wrong and for all that had happened I couldn’t stand the thought of his getting hurt. “Are you ok?” “Run, get away,” he instructed but his voice was raspy and low and I realized he must be in a lot of pain when his eyes didn’t open. “What is it?” I asked checking out the strange helmet more closely. “Escape,” he ground out but I wasn’t going anywhere without him. My hands ran over the gizmo looking for a way to shut it off but there didn’t seem to be any switches or knobs. “Hey!” I shouted at the two way mirror on the wall. “He’s in pain! Turn it off!” “That would be unwise,” a man’s voice informed me. “It’s hurting him!” I growled. “Having been a victim of his species mechanical control you should understand.” They knew he could control them and were using the machine to keep him from doing it. “Hiiro,” I pleaded. “Just tell them you won’t do it. If you cooperate they’ll…” “Duo,” he rasped and I was shocked because I was sure I’d never told him my name. “You have to get away,” he breathed painfully and I suddenly realized what he was saying. They weren’t going to let me go either. There seemed to be only one thing to do in light of this fact so I kicked the chair out from under him and used it to smash that machine to smithereens. Men poured in the doors the moment I was in motion but it was too late to stop me from breaking the helmet and the moment it fizzled everyone in the room slowly ground to a halt. “Come on!” he rasped and I got the feeling the effort it took to hold that many people still was taxing at best but I followed and soon we were racing through the halls. Each time the guards found us they suddenly stilled and I was acutely aware of the fact that not one of them died during out escape. They all had weapons that would have been very easily turned on each other but not a single man was injured. They just stopped moving or tripped over their feet then we were in the trees outside running through the dark and the alarms were fading but the magnitude of what I’d done didn’t hit me until one of those planes zoomed in from out of nowhere and Hiiro dumped me inside before we rocketed away but it was the direction that was blowing my mind. Straight up. ~ * ~ tbc... |
