Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Bound Bonded and Betrayed ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 7 )

Disclaimer: I don't own the G'boys, I just borrow them from time to time to play with and return them a whole lot happier, ne? Written for pleasure, no profit being made.

 

Rating: NC 17

 

Warnings: Sap, angst, bondage, slavery, Yaoi, Lemon, lime, het, violence, dark, fluff, AU, OOC.

 

 

Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 1xR, 2xR

 

Archive: http://gundam-wing-diaries.150m.com

 

 

Summary: Heero is the eldest son of the King of Colonia. His 21st birthday is approaching and as tradition dictates his betrothed is soon to arrive. However he is also bound by tradition to select his own personal slave. The events that unfold lead him down a path that not only tests his sanity but his humanity and love as well.

 

Author's Note: This fic was started back in 2004 and has languished on my hard drive ever since, only sporadically being added to when I have the time (and the muse the inclination) . Updates will be far between, but rest assured, it will be finished. Feed back is most welcome as are honest critiques. Flames will be dealt with as I deal with all flames - with sarcasm.

 

 

Commenced July 2004 - published January 2008

 

 

"Bound, Bonded and Betrayed"

 

January. 2008 ShenLong

 

 

Chapter 6

 

"Good. This is going to be a lot easier if you remove your clothes...."

 

Duo blushed. //Remove his clothes?//

 

"Don't be shy, I'll remove mine as well. Prince Heero will probably expect you to be naked around him as well for some of the time you are with him." Quatre removed himself from the bed and began to strip. Duo did the same, the color refusing to leave his cheeks.

 

"Good, now lie back down on the bed on your back."

 

Duo did as the blonde asked, laying himself down upon the mattress. He felt the bed dip as Quatre also climbed on the bed.

 

"Spread your legs for me."

 

Surely his face couldn't get any warmer? Duo dutifully spread his slender legs and felt Quatre settle between them. He tried to look anywhere but at the blonde.

 

"Don't be embarrassed, Duo. There is nothing to fear and you're simply beautiful."

 

Duo's eyes jerked to stare at the blonde. "I'm beautiful?" he snorted. "With these bruises and scars? I don't think so."

 

"Ahh, but you are, Duo. The bruises and the scars will fade over time, but you are beautiful in here." Quatre tapped Duo's chest. "Beauty is not just the physical appearance you know."

 

It was then that Duo began to understand a little, unfortunately his eyes chose that moment to wander over Quatre's body and come to rest at the slave's groin. The blush returned; tenfold. Yes, he'd seen other men naked before but never in this type of situation and Quatre's body was simply stunning.

 

The blonde's manhood was half hard, rising slowly between his legs. Golden brown curls nestled at the base and the heavy sac hung deliciously underneath. Duo felt a little 'under equipped' when he saw the size of Quatre. He'd never given any thought to his own size before and how it compared to other males, but now, now he found himself wondering if he was average or otherwise.

 

Seeing Duo's face and the expression on it as those violet eyes perused his groin, Quatre had a rough idea of what was going through the other slave's mind. "Size is not important, Duo." Quatre smiled as Duo's attention returned to his face. "And you most certainly have nothing to be ashamed of. Your, shall we say, assets, are more than adequate."

 

Duo still wasn't sure about that. Looking at the size of himself as compared to Quatre, he still couldn't help but feel a little short changed.

 

Quatre began to run his hands along Duo's thighs, intending to give Duo as much pleasure as possible as well as showing him what his master expected from him. He kept his voice low and seductive as he spoke from time to time, explaining a little of what he was doing. He knew he had to go slow with Duo, the negative influence that the long haired slave had endured would not be easy to conquer; but Quatre had faith that it could be over come. The fact that Duo was willing to trust him and let him show and teach him spoke volumes about the slave's willingness.

 

"Touch is very important, Duo, as I've already said your master will want you to please him with your hands and there are many ways to do that. The best thing to remember is that what feels good to you, what excites and arouses you will generally feel good, excite and arouse your master as well. Now, relax and enjoy what I'm doing, let the feelings flow, don't be afraid to respond, if it feels good; tell me."

 

Duo nodded to say that he understood. "That feels nice," he whispered and let his eyes drift half shut.

 

Smiling softly, Quatre continued his ministrations, gently rubbing his palms over Duo's thighs then changed to his fingertips, tracing them lightly over the outer thigh before switching to caress the sensitive, inner milky skin.

 

The abused slave's breath hitched a little as new sensations washed over him. Quatre's touch felt... good.

 

Steadily, Quatre worked his fingers over the inside of Duo's thighs, gradually working his way upwards and closer to the juncture of hip and torso. His eyes kept a discreet watch on Duo's groin. The penis still remained flaccid, lying quietly atop of the soft sac, but to Quatre's delight, every now and then it gave a small twitch. He returned to rubbing his palms against Duo's skin, working up over his hips and abdomen to the chest. Gently he rubbed across Duo's nipples and was rewarded with a gasp from Duo and a more definite twitch from his cock. He took the nipples between his fingers and began to toy with them, carefully rolling and pinching lightly, then flicking his thumbs over the sensitive nubs.

 

"Ahh," Duo moaned. He had no idea that having his nipples played with could feel so good.

 

"You like that, Duo?" Quatre smiled.

 

Violet eyes glowed back at him. "Feels good."

 

"It will feel good to your master too," the blonde replied and then leant forward to bring his mouth to the sensitive nubs. He let his tongue flick out to tease the dark skin, flicking rapidly then licking slowly before sucking gently and drawing more moans of pleasure from the new slave. Lightly scraping his teeth over the hard nipple he felt Duo arch beneath him as sensations coursed through his body.

 

Reluctantly leaving his attention to Duo's chest, Quatre moved back to resume his feathery touches to the soft skin of Duo's inner thighs. He was pleased to note that Duo's penis was now half hard and beginning to rise slowly from its resting place. He worked his fingers slowly towards Duo's groin, keeping his touch feather light. Once he reached the juncture of leg and buttock he drew his fingers over the sensitive patch of skin that separated Duo's balls from his anus.

 

Duo arched and moaned loudly, the touch was electric, sending his nervous system into overdrive.

 

"This patch of skin is very sensitive," Quatre explained.

 

"No kidding!" Duo panted.

 

Quatre gave a small chuckle. "Remember, Duo. Everything that you are feeling and enjoying, your master will also feel and enjoy. These are just some of the things you can do to please him." Quatre continued to massage the soft skin for a while, drawing his own pleasure from watching the young slave's reactions to his touches. He paused for a moment and taking Duo's legs at the knees he pushed the slave's legs up and apart. "Raise your legs, Duo. Bend your knees and spread yourself for me."

 

The long haired slave was lost in a haze of pleasure, never in all his young life had he experienced anything this good. Quatre's words penetrated his mind though and with the blonde's insistent push to his legs, he did as requested, bending his knees and placing his feet flat on the bed. The position left him vulnerable, open and exposed completely to the blonde, but Duo trusted Quatre enough to know that the other slave wouldn't hurt him. The differing sensations that coursed through his body were evoking reactions in him that he was unaware he could experience; and these touches, caresses were what his master wished from him? Duo desperately wanted to please his new master, not just because he'd rescued him from his cold, bitter life, but also because Prince Heero was the first master he'd had that had shown him any kindness at all. "Ahhh!..." Duo cried out as his balls were gently cupped and fondled.

 

Quatre was enjoying himself immensely. Duo was such a delightful pupil; willing, eager and so responsive. How on earth anyone could have treated him so cruelly was beyond Quatre's reasoning. Duo was a lovely slave, not only in appearance but also inside. During the short time that Quatre had known the youth he'd found Duo to be a gentle soul, willing to do anything that was asked of him. Why anyone would want to beat him, Quatre didn't know. Quatre's heart went out to the slave, to see the look of pleasure instead of fear in those unusual violet eyes warmed Quatre and he vowed to teach Duo all he could, help him in any way possible to ensure that Duo remained happy and content.

 

He'd been a little hesitant at first to teach and show the youth the pleasures that his master required of him and that he would also receive; given Duo's background and confessions, Quatre thought it may have been too much for the slave, mentally and emotionally. But the soft moans and gentle writhing beneath him told him that his fears were unfounded.

 

Quatre gently cupped the swollen sac, marveling at the feel of Duo's balls beneath the soft skin. He rolled and squeezed them gently, feeling the testicles move around inside their confining sac. He was pleased to note that Duo's cock now stood firmly to attention, the small slit oozing a little as Duo's excitement built. "Your master will also enjoy having his balls fondled, Duo. They're very sensitive so keep your touch light and soft, it's more arousing that way."

 

Aware that his blonde 'teacher' was talking to him, Duo did his best to try and focus on what was being said, but it was so hard when the other slave was driving him mad with sensation. All he could manage by way of acknowledgment was a moan.

 

Keeping one hand on Duo's sac, Quatre brought his other hand back to Duo's thigh and stroked over the soft skin. He wondered what Duo would taste like and wondered whether or not to give Duo a little lesson in oral pleasure as well. Holding Duo's thigh with one hand, Quatre left his fondling of Duo's balls and poised his finger over the swollen penis. With a soft smile he gently ran the tip of his finger along the thick, pulsing vein from root to tip, the smile widening as Duo's penis bucked upwards searching for more of the elusive touch.

 

The soft caress took Duo by surprise and his hips squirmed as his cock jerked up. It knew what it wanted, even if his mind didn't. His body was burning with new sensations and his mind couldn't keep up with them all. He felt as if he were caught in a whirlpool, spiraling towards something he knew would feel really good, but reluctant to arrive and not having the faintest idea of how to get there. It was sitting on the edge of his consciousness but he couldn't grasp it. It teased and tormented him, staying just far enough out of reach but driving him mad with frustration.

 

Fingers ghosted over his length again and once more his cock surged upwards seeking more but finding nothing. Soft whimpers filled the room and vaguely he recognized the voice as his own. The fingers returned again and this time they stayed, running lightly over the crown, tracing the ridge and teasing the tiny slit. Liquid was spread over the swollen tip making the passage of the finger much easier as it sought out sensitive nerves and toyed with them.

 

Quatre let his fingers wander lazily over Duo's penis, exploring the new territory with soft devotion, mapping the curves and indents, noting the texture changes and studying the reactions to his touch. His own cock was hard and leaking but he ignored it for the moment. If Duo wished to touch him, to practice some of the things he'd experienced at Quatre's hands then Quatre wouldn't stop him. If he didn't then that was okay too. Quatre knew he would get his release either way, double if he was lucky as his master wanted him in his bed tonight.

 

As Duo's hips began to move by instinct, Quatre shifted a little then lowered his mouth to the head of Duo's penis, sucking the tip into his mouth. He wanted a taste of the sweet, long haired slave and didn't want to wait any longer for it.

 

"Nnnn..." Duo moaned and his eyes opened wide as he felt a wet warmth surround his cock. He raised his head a little so as to see what was happening and groaned again. Between his spread legs, Quatre's head sat, bobbing gently at his groin. He could clearly see his cock disappearing into the blonde's mouth and a surge of heat tore through his blood. His head dropped back to the pillow as another groan escaped his throat and his hips thrust with determination.

 

Duo tasted sweet, but then Quatre had known he would. His tongue flicked over the slit, then delved inside, searching for more of Duo's passion. He suckled lightly on the tip and then reluctantly let the cock slip from his mouth. It was time to end the torment, time to cease teasing, time to introduce Duo to his climax. Quatre curled his fingers around the other slave's shaft, forming a tight tunnel and began to stroke. His other hand cupped Duo's balls and gently massaged them.

 

Violet eyes closed tightly and body instinct took over. Duo's hips thrust ever upward into the tight heat of Quatre's hand, the occasional brush of a thumb over the engorged head sent sparks flying behind closed eyelids. Whatever it was that his body was seeking, it was drawing closer all the time. So close that Duo could almost touch it.

 

Almost.

 

He whimpered softly as his body ignited, the liquid fire tearing through his limbs and leaving a white hot trail in its wake. Muscles strained as he drew even closer to that elusive goal, whatever it might be. Thrusting even harder into that man-made channel, Duo was suddenly aware of a burning deep in his gut, slowly uncoiling as it was awoken from a deep slumber. His hips jerked frantically, his hands clawed at the bed clothes and his legs spread even wider as his entire being suddenly surged forward, a blinding white light exploding in his head as his body found what it sought and latched on to it. Wave after wave of pure pleasure crashed over him until he thought he would drown in the intensity. His body stiffened, drawn as tight as a bow string and shook, each muscle trembling with the overload.

 

Quatre pumped the cock in his hand faster, squeezing a little tighter as he watched Duo climb towards the pinnacle. The sac in his hand began to harden and draw away as Duo's balls prepared to give up their long suppressed passion. Quatre smiled and continued to pump; Duo's body writhed under his touch, the hips moving feverishly with each stroke of his hand. The moans and whimpers began to increase in volume and number, then Duo's body began to shake before drawing taut and arching upwards. The warm, milky fluid jetted out of the small slit, thick pulses coating Quatre's hand and dribbling down to Duo's belly. Stream after stream was forced out as Quatre continued to gently milk the organ, demanding that it give up all of its liquid essence to him. Gradually the flow slowed and then stopped, the organ began to soften in his hand. Duo's body lay spent, soaked in sweat and flushed from his climax. Small shivers and twitches traveled over limbs as Duo rode the last of his orgasmic tsunami.

 

Reluctantly, Quatre released Duo's cock and quietly observed the long haired slave as his sanity began to return. Duo in normal daily appearance was beautiful; Duo in the throes of orgasm was simply breathtaking. Quatre knew then what a rare gem Prince Heero had gained when he literally stumbled over the slave.

 

Slowly Duo's mind began to return to him and he cautiously opened his eyes. His vision locked onto the blonde slave currently smiling softly down at him.

 

"How do you feel, Duo?"

 

Now that was a good question. His body thrummed, a satiated feeling radiated out from his gut and his entire soul felt... free. "I feel," Duo's brow furrowed as he sought the words to express himself. "I feel as if I've had this tickling feeling building up and building up to suddenly be appeased, sort of like when you sneeze." He turned his eyes back to the blonde. "Does that make any sense?"

 

"Yes it does, Duo. Did you like it?"

 

The smile gave Quatre his answer, Duo's words only confirming it. "Oh, yes." Duo's eyes shifted color a little. "Will I get to enjoy that again? Is this what my master wants of me?"

 

Quatre rocked back a little before replying. "Yes, Duo. This is part of what your master will want of you, for you to please him with your hands and mouth like I have just done for you. And yes, Prince Heero will allow you to enjoy your own release as well, although how you will attain that release will be up to your master."

 

Duo thought on that for a moment. When his eyes returned to Quatre he was shocked as he watched the blonde slave raise his hand to his mouth and begin to lick off the creamy liquid that had come from his body. To Duo, it looked, well, gross!

 

Raising an eyebrow, Quatre observed Duo's reaction to him licking the long haired man's come from his hand. "You taste sweet, Duo," he said and took another lick. "When you pleasure your master with your mouth he will probably expect you to accept his essence."

 

Duo wasn't too sure about that but he guessed that the only way to find out was to try it and he did want to please his master. Tentatively he raised a hand and dipped a finger into the congealing mess on his stomach. He raised the finger to his mouth and studied it for a moment before sticking out his tongue to sample himself. It tasted weird, sort of bitter and salty but not overly unpleasant. He guessed if he really had to, he could force himself to get used to it. A soft laugh drew his attention back to the blonde.

 

"It's not that bad, Duo," Quatre said in an amused voice.

 

"Hmm," was all that Duo would say in reply, then his eyes fell to Quatre's groin, the erection there captivating him, especially the droplet beading at the tip. He wondered what Quatre tasted like; would he be sweet, or salty like his own come?

 

The blonde slave noticed where Duo's eyes had strayed. "You can touch me if you want to, Duo," he said quietly.

 

Duo felt his cheeks heat up, but his curiosity got the better of him. His master wanted him to please him in this manner and never having experienced anything like this before, he thought it would be the perfect opportunity to not only practice some of the things that Quatre had done to him, but also learn other things that could be pleasurable. Cautiously he reached forwards, but couldn't quite reach the blonde from his current position.

 

Quatre shifted from between Duo's legs and laid himself on his side next to Duo, one leg straight upon the bed and the other one raised, foot flat on the mattress, completely opening and exposing his groin area to Duo. Now Duo could explore his body without any hindrance.

 

Once more Duo's hand came forward, settling gently on Quatre's thigh and running up and down, feeling the textures of Quatre's skin with the pads of his fingers. Quatre's flesh was smooth and soft, unlike his own, work roughened skin. Carefully he worked his fingers along the inner thigh, feeling the muscle shiver under his touch as he approached where he really wanted to touch. His violet eyes were fixated on his hand as it slowly found the juncture of Quatre's legs. He ran his fingers over Quatre's sac, marveling at the smoothness of the wrinkled skin. He cupped the other slave's balls in his palm and gently rolled them around in his hand. Continuing to fondle Quatre's testicles, he raised his eyes to watch Quatre's face, looking for reassurance that what he was doing was right.

 

The shy hesitant touches to his thighs and balls were turning Quatre on even more. Duo's fingers were gentle, exploring carefully and teasing Quatre to the point where he was biting his lip to stop himself from crying out aloud his need. Violet eyes connected with his and Quatre could see the question hiding there. He let a soft moan escape before convincing his vocal chords to concentrate on forming coherent words. "Ahhh... Duo. You're a quick learner. Your master is going to be very pleased with you."

 

A warmth spread through Duo's body with the praise from the other slave's lips. With a new found confidence, he continued his explorations. His touches became bolder, more assured as he carefully worked his way from Quatre's balls to his hard cock. Gently he wrapped his hand around the length, feeling the heaviness of the shaft against his palm. He stroked over the baby soft skin that encased the rigid length, moving closer to the head. The organ twitched and pulsed against his questing hand reminding Duo that it was very much alive. He ran an experimental thumb across the head, feeling and spreading the wet stickiness of Quatre's excitement. The organ twitched again and Duo began to slide his hand up and down the shaft, enjoying the feel of Quatre in his grasp.

 

The hand that encased his length grew more confident with each stroke and Quatre couldn't help but thrust his hips. Soft mewls escaped his throat as his pleasure increased. Whilst he loved having his master touch, stroke and play with his body, this was different and arousing in a new way. Duo's touch was unfamiliar, alien even and Quatre didn't know what to expect from the other slave, but one thing was for certain; Duo certainly did learn very quickly and he was sure that Prince Heero would not regret his decision to purchase the young slave.

 

"Ahhh, Duo. That feels really good. Tighten your grip a little and speed up your strokes a bit." Quatre had to remind himself that this was not all just for his pleasure, he was also supposed to be educating the other slave.

 

Duo did as Quatre asked, applying more pressure as he increased his tempo. He was pleased with the reactions he was getting from the blonde and secretly hoped he would please his master in the same way.

 

"That's good, Duo. Now, bring your other hand up and touch my balls," Quatre moaned.

 

The hand did as it was bid, gently rubbing the tight sac, adding to Quatre's enjoyment of the act.

 

"Perfect, " Quatre panted. "I'm going to cum any moment," he groaned and then his body began to stiffen.

 

The balls inside the sac cradled in his palm began to shift and draw up. At the same time, Duo felt Quatre's penis swell in his hand and then thick, creamy liquid began to pulse out, covering his hand and making his movements slick. Instinctively he slowed his stroking as Quatre's body shook and jerked with the effects of his orgasm. Eventually the slave slumped, drawing ragged breaths as he recovered from the pleasure.

 

Duo released Quatre's now softening cock and looked at the sticky mess on his hand and fingers. Curious to see if Quatre's essence tasted any different to his own, he raised his hand and stuck out his tongue. He gave a tentative lick and rolled the flavor around in his mouth. His eyes closed and his face twisted into a grimace. He really wasn't all that keen on the bitter taste at all. How Quatre could lick it up and swallow it was something that amazed him. To Duo it was bitter and salty, a taste he wasn't sure he could stomach, even if his master commanded him to.

 

"Not too keen on the flavor, huh?"

 

Duo shook his head. "No, not really," he replied.

 

"Don't worry, Prince Heero may or may not want you to taste him that way. That is something you and your master will have to sort out," replied Quatre. The blonde didn't think it would be too much of an issue. Duo on the other hand wasn't so sure.

 

Remembering the gentle caresses and kindness his new master had shown him, Duo really wanted to make his master happy. For now he opted to put it to the back of his mind; he'd wait and see what happened. He raised his head to look at Quatre, his huge luminescent eyes connecting with the blonde's teal ones. "Was I okay?" he asked a little shyly.

 

He was rewarded with a huge smile and a pat to the arm. "Oh yes, Duo, you did well. I'm sure that Prince Heero will be more than pleased with your service. Quatre placed a gentle kiss to Duo's forehead. "You should go and bathe, I have to go to my master now. I will return later and put some more of the salve on your wounds. Bathe and rest, Duo. You have a busy day tomorrow." With those words, Quatre got up and went through to the bathing chamber himself to clean up, then returned to the room to put on some clean clothes. "I'll see you later," he said to Duo then slipped out of the room to attend to his master.

 

Left by himself, Duo thought over what had transpired. Thanks to Quatre's patient explanations and demonstrations, he now had a much clearer understanding of what his duties to his new master would be. Besides the obvious care of the prince, he would be Prince Heero's personal slave in every sense of the word, from running errands and keeping his master's chambers in order to relieving his master's sexual needs. Despite the rather large change in his duties from what he was used to, for once in his thus far miserable life, Duo was actually looking forward to serving his master.

 

Sliding off the bed he made his way through to the bathing chamber and filled the stone 'tub' with warm water, the way Quatre had shown him. He sank into the warmth and let his body soak up the heat, his still healing muscles and skin enjoying the soothing of the water. Once he had cleaned himself off he relaxed until the water started to cool, then he opened up the drainage point and climbed out, shivering a little as the cool air hit his warm skin. Picking up a drying cloth he quickly removed the water from his body, hissing slightly when he rubbed a little too hard over one of the welts. Once clean and dry he went back into his chambers and crawled into the bed. He was so tired that he fell asleep immediately and didn't dream. He never stirred when the blonde slave returned, didn't so much as twitch when Quatre pulled the blanket up over his shoulder but continued to sleep the sleep of the utterly tired and contented.

 

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tbc...