Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Bound Bonded and Betrayed ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 8 )

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 not profit.

 

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 7

 

The sun broke over the horizon bathing the kingdom in rays of warmth and stirring the sleeping earth to life. Duo blinked his eyes open and yawned. He lay in the warmth of his bed for a while longer, savoring the softness of the bed linen against his naked skin.

 

He had now been at the castle for two weeks and had begun to settle into the routine. The clothes that his master had requested be made for him had been finished and he now had a new wardrobe of soft, vibrantly colored attire; completely different to the harsh, scratchy, dull brown clothing he'd worn all his life. Quatre had helped him in numerous ways, patiently explaining and showing the new slave how his master preferred things done. He helped Duo with his behavior in the castle, Duo having only ever been a 'manual' slave before, used to working in fields and around animals and so lacked the training that Quatre had received in the capacity of 'personal' slave.

 

Quatre had also continued to teach him the finer points of pleasure, he learnt how to use his mouth, lips and tongue to bring enjoyment to his master by practicing on Quatre. He also learnt how to touch himself, to pleasure himself whilst being watched, learning how to seduce with his voice, touches and actions.

 

While his knowledge was increasing and the lessons with Quatre were enjoyable, he couldn't help but wonder when his master would finally want him to pleasure him in that way. So far his master had shown no signs of asking or expecting Duo to fill any sexual requirement, so Duo's days were mostly filled with taking care of his master's chambers. Tidying up, seeing to his master's clothing, bringing his master's meals to him when he was working and sitting patiently beside the prince when all his duties had been filled had become the norm for Duo.

 

Duo liked the evenings the best. After dinner, which he sometimes shared with his master, they would usually retire to the library; occasionally Prince Trowa and Quatre would join them and the two princes would talk or read, Duo and Quatre sitting at their feet, usually with their heads resting on their master's thighs. Duo especially loved this time spent with Prince Heero. A strong hand would find its way to his head and gently pet him, stroking his bangs and running through his hair. Duo would close his eyes in bliss, almost purring with the soft caresses. Duo's wounds had healed and the bruising mostly gone from his body. His new collar was around his neck and he wore it with pride. Since he had been at the castle he hadn't been punished once and Duo was beginning to trust his new master and let the seed of hope grow inside.

 

Even though only two weeks had passed all of the castle's occupants could see a change happening in Duo. With Noin's good cooking and nutritious meals his skinny frame was starting to fill out. The regular bathing, combined with the good food gave a healthy glow to his skin and his hair became soft and luxurious. All in all for the first time in his young life, Duo was happy. There was only one thing left that could make Duo happier; for him to satisfy his master sexually.

 

"You had better get yourself out of that bed or your master won't be pleased with you," Quatre's quiet voice floated across to him.

 

With another yawn, Duo tossed the covers back, slid his feet out and to the floor. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes then stood and stretched, giving Quatre a lovely view. Unabashed by his nakedness, Duo walked through to the bathing room and located his chamber pot. Having relieved himself he returned to the bed chamber and dressed. Quatre picked up the brush and began to unravel the braid. Gently he ran the brush through Duo's hair before neatly braiding it.

 

"Thank you, Quatre."

 

"You're welcome, Duo." The blonde slave pressed a kiss to Duo's neck. "You'd better hurry up, Prince Heero will be waiting for his breakfast."

 

Duo quickly left their quarters and headed for the kitchen where Noin had the tray with his master's breakfast all ready for him. The young slave thanked the cook and taking the tray he headed for his master's chambers. Reaching the door he set the tray upon the small table outside and knocked.

 

"Enter."

 

Duo smiled to himself at the sound of his master's deep voice. He opened the door, picked up the tray and entered the room, pushing the door shut with his foot. He set the tray down on the table and opened the heavy drapes before entering his master's bed chamber. He walked, head bowed, to the side of his master's bed and dropped to his knees, head still bowed. "Good morning, master."

 

"Good morning, Duo." Prince Heero reached out a hand and ran it over the top of Duo's head. "You may go about your duties."

 

Duo rose from his knees and went to the window, pulling back the large drapes and letting the bright sunlight flood the room. Walking back to the bed he picked up his master's robe and stood patiently holding it out for his master to slip into.

 

Heero rose from the bed and put on the robe, he walked out into the sitting area and over to the table where Duo had set the breakfast tray down. He sat and lifted the covers off the dishes, the various smells tickling his nose.

 

Duo followed his master and knelt at the side of the chair, his stomach growling softly as the aromas found their way to his olfactory system.

 

The Prince began to eat, pausing to feed his slave as he partook of his breakfast. Smoked fish, eggs, toast, mushrooms all found their way to Duo's stomach. Once the meal was finished, Duo dutifully tidied up the tray then went through to the bed chamber to fetch his master's clothing for the day. He quickly made the bed then laid his master's clothing out upon it before returning to the sitting area to take the tray back to the kitchen whilst his master dressed.

 

"Leave it for the moment."

 

Duo looked up at his master, clearly bewildered.

 

Prince Heero stood up and walked across the room to where his slave stood. "You can take it back later. Today I wish for you to assist me with my bathing."

 

"Yes, master," Duo kept his head bowed.

 

Prince Heero turned, Duo following, and led the way from his chambers through a private passageway to the royal bathing chamber. Duo hadn't been in here before, his master usually bathing either after Duo had left for the evening or whilst Duo was returning the breakfast tray and tidying up the chambers. The bathing chamber was similar to the one used by the slaves, the main difference being a larger tub and thicker drying cloths.

 

"Prepare the water for me."Duo quickly obeyed, sealing the drainage hole then turning the small wheel on the pipe and allowing the warm spring water to flood into the tub. While the water was flowing so he eyed the jars on the shelf.

 

"The ones on the shelf second from the bottom are mine."

 

Duo gave a soft sigh of relief. That saved him a little trouble, at least now there were only six jars to choose from.

 

"Bring the blue one," Prince Heero ordered.

 

"Yes, master." Duo picked up the blue jar as well as a piece of the cleansing bar and set them on the edge of the tub. Turning the wheel again the water ceased and Duo tested the temperature of the water with his hand. It felt just right. Unsure of what to do next, he walked back to his master and sank to his knees, awaiting his master's command.

 

"Take my robe."

 

Duo stood and removed the robe from his master's body. He felt the heat rise to his cheeks as his master stepped forward and into the tub. It was the first time that Duo had seen his master naked, usually he wore some form of covering on his lower body. Although he could only see the back of his master as the prince got into the tub, Duo was in awe of his physique. Muscles rippled under the skin of the back, broad shoulders shifting as Prince Heero sank into the water. Duo suddenly realized that he was staring and quickly averted his eyes, not wishing to be caught and punished. He folded the robe and placed it on a chair before turning back to the prince.

 

Prince Heero lowered himself into the water, enjoying the warmth against his skin. He was aware of Duo's eyes upon him but did nothing to chastise the slave; after all he did want Duo to trust him and slowly the new slave appeared to be doing just that. Heero sighed softly to himself, his bride would be arriving in a week and a half and the wedding scheduled for shortly after. He had yet to present his slave to his parents for their approval, having decided to wait until his slave had settled down a bit and begun to get used to his new role. He also had yet to have the slave perform his 'other' duties. Heero had thought it best to wait until his slave's body had healed sufficiently before fully enjoying the long haired beauty. Quatre had kept him informed of Duo's progress health wise and Heero noted that the slave was almost fully healed. The last of the bruises were fading and the scabs had disappeared from the wounds leaving scars behind; they too would fade given time, Heero was sure of that. Quatre had also kept Prince Heero up-to-date with Duo's education in the sexual side of things and Heero now thought it was time to begin to introduce Duo to some of the more 'intimate' parts of his role as personal slave. Knowing that Duo was still a virgin, both from Quatre and the healer, Heero was waiting until he was completely sure that his slave was comfortable with him and his new life. He would know when the time was right to deflower his lovely slave.

 

But now it was time to test the waters so to speak. Heero let his head rest back against the edge of the bathing tub and looked to see where Duo was. The slave was kneeling in his usual submissive pose by the side of the tub.

 

"Duo?"

 

Duo's head moved slightly but didn't rise. "Yes, master?"

 

"I wish for you to wash me."

 

"Master?"

 

"Do I need to repeat myself?"

 

"No, master." Duo shifted and fetched the 'soap' from the edge of the tub, then went to start washing his master.

 

"Duo? What are you doing?"

 

Duo looked perplexed. "I'm going to wash you master as you requested."

 

"Duo, you cannot wash me properly from out there. Now, remove your clothing, get into the water with me and wash me properly." Heero waited patiently to see what Duo would do.

 

The heat flushed Duo's cheeks as his master's words sank in. He was to join his master in the tub, naked? Despite his modesty and reservations, his body tingled at the thought.

 

"Now, Duo. I don't have all day."

 

There was a firmness to his master's voice and Duo quickly slipped out of his clothes and doing his best not to blush too much, he climbed into the tub. Picking up the soap he moved to his master's side and began to wash him, sliding the soap over arms and hands, then to the shoulders and chest. His fingers brushed over Prince Heero's nipples and Duo felt them stiffen beneath his touch. He decided to try a little teasing. He worked the soap over his master's chest and stomach, carefully brushing over the sensitive nipples a little more than was warranted.

 

Heero hissed lightly as his nipples were gently washed, he could swear that the slave was teasing him, although his slave's face gave no indication that that was the case. Heero decided to adopt a 'wait-and-see' attitude and let the slave continue to wash his body.

 

Reluctantly Duo left his master's torso and moved on to his feet and legs, washing carefully over the muscular calves and along the thighs. He kept his touch light against the sensitive skin of inner thigh, knowing how much he enjoyed Quatre's soft touches to that part of his own legs and hoping that his master did too. Once he'd finished Heero's legs he moved to clean the prince's back, marveling at the corded muscle there. He rinsed the soap off and went to move away when a firm grip on his wrist prevented him from going anywhere. His startled, violet eyes turned to his master and he immediately lowered his gaze. "Master?" he questioned softly.

 

"You haven't finished yet, Duo."

 

"I haven't? But master, I have washed you as requested."

 

"You haven't washed all of me yet."

 

Duo swallowed and his voice came out a little hesitantly. "What did I miss, master?"

 

"You haven't washed my groin."

 

The heat flared to Duo's cheeks as he understood what his master was saying.

 

"Finish washing me, Duo; now."

 

Lowering his head, Duo retrieved the soap and with a deep breath, did as he was bid. He worked quickly, the heat flushing his skin as he gently soaped through the wiry hair, over the soft sac and along the organ itself. He tried to keep his touch as simple and clinical as he could, but a part of him longed to touch his master more intimately. As much as he would like to though, he didn't dare. He hadn't been given permission to do so and unless his master told him otherwise, Duo would refrain. While he hadn't been beaten since arriving at the castle, Duo was still wary and not willing to fully trust those around him. He couldn't help it, trust had only ever resulted in punishment and pain for him in the past and what was to say that this turn of events would be any different?

 

Heero watched his slave carefully. He could read the confliction going on in the young slave, knowing Duo still didn't trust him but also wanted to please him in any way that he could. The hesitant touches to his skin were exciting and although Heero did his best to control his libido, he couldn't help some of it from seeping into his blood. He was a young, virile man after all, a man with needs and desires and until he was wed he would have to take care of those needs and desires by other means.

 

Each day spent with his slave was both delightful and torturous. He desperately wanted to claim his slave, have the young beauty completely fulfill his role as personal slave to him, but caution was required. He needed to gain as much of Duo's trust as he could. He knew that the slave was grateful for having been taken from his life of hell, but he wanted Duo to share his bed, his arms and his life because he wanted too, not because he felt he owed it to the prince or that it was his duty as a slave. He opened eyes that he hadn't been aware that he'd closed as the touch left his body. A small moan of loss escaped his mouth before he had a chance to stop it; but if the slave had heard it, he made no sign. "Please fetch the drying cloths, Duo."

 

The slave turned and climbed out of the tub and walked across the room to fetch the requested cloths. Heero studied his slave intently and was pleased to note that Duo was half hard. Seemed his slave wasn't as immune as he'd thought. Heero's own groin began to heat in response and this time Heero didn't try to stop it.

 

Duo wrapped one of the drying cloths around his waist, mainly to stop from dripping all over the floor, but also to try and hide the evidence of his excited state from his master. With drying cloths in hand, he walked back to the tub where his master was stepping out. He kept his eyes low and caught the sight of his master's half hard state. His breath hitched a little but he forced himself to ignore his body's reaction and concentrate on performing his duties.

 

Heero stood and waited for his slave to dry him off, the feeling of the cloth against his skin was soothing.

 

Duo worked his way over Prince Heero's back, buttocks and legs, his master parting said legs a little to make his job easier. Once his master's back was dry, Duo moved to the bronzed chest and carefully dried off the droplets of water. He wiped over arms, chest and abdomen, then along the front of Prince Heero's legs, hesitating when he reached Heero's groin. He wasn't too sure how to proceed.

 

"It's okay, Duo. You may dry me off there, just be gentle that's all. You have my permission to touch me."

 

Taking a deep breath, Duo carefully began to dry his master's groin. Moving softly over the sac and along the half hard cock to the nest of hair. The organ twitched and surged a little with his touch and whilst being surprised at the reaction Duo couldn't help but feel proud to have evoked such a response from his master.

 

Heero groaned softly, he couldn't take much more of this. He reached down and placed a hand on Duo's wrist, stilling the slave. Violet eyes rose briefly and Heero could see the flash of fear pass through them.

 

"Did I do something wrong, master?"

 

"No, Duo." Heero took a breath. "Tell me, Duo, Quatre has spent some time with you explaining certain areas of your duties, has he not?"

 

"Yes, master."

 

"Then tell me honestly, Duo. Do you object in any way to these duties?" Prince Heero knew it was unheard of for a master to ask his slave if he was happy with his assigned duties, they were, after all, slaves and had no say in their lives. By doing this, Heero knew he was also giving Duo the chance to see that his master could be trusted.

 

At first Duo wasn't sure if he'd heard right. His master was asking him, a slave, if he objected to his duties? He snuck a glance at the prince to see if this was a trick, something he would be punished for. But his master's face held no such threat, rather a genuine curiosity, a need to know. Duo decided to be honest and suffer the consequences. "I have enjoyed my lessons with Quatre very much, master, and the only objection I have is that I have not yet been given the chance to fully perform all my duties." There, he'd said it. Now it was up to the prince to decide his fate. Instead of the blow he'd expected for being insolent, a soft hand cupped his cheek and he opened his eyes to see his master smiling at him.

 

"In that case it would be remiss of me not to allow you to perform your duties to your full ability.

 

Duo's breath hitched.

 

"You are a very beautiful slave, Duo, and I wish for nothing more than to claim you as my own in every way, but I will wait until I think you are ready for that. For now though, I have need of the skills you have been learning." Heero gently thrust his groin against Duo's hip. "Pleasure me, Duo."

 

Duo trembled at the request. What he'd longed to do, practiced with Quatre, he was now being given the chance to try out. Duo felt a small knot of fear manifest in his gut and tried to ignore it. //What if he didn't please his master with his learned skills?// The thought was soon pushed out of his mind though as his master thrust against him again, this time more urgently.

 

Taking a deep breath and stepping back slightly, Duo lowered himself to his knees, the cloth around his waist slipping free and landing on the floor where Duo grabbed at it and slid it under his knees to make himself a little more comfortable. Raising his head a touch he looked straight at his master's groin. Carefully he raised a hand and brushed his fingers over the swollen head, exploring the texture and softness of the skin.

 

Heero moaned softly at the hesitant touch, his cock twitching and seeking more. He wasn't disappointed as Duo's fingers began to map out the lines, ridges and contours of his erection.

 

Encouraged by the quiet moans of pleasure coming from his master, Duo became bolder in his explorations. His fingers traced over the steely length, feeling the vein throb and pulse. He teased the small slit, smiling as the organ wantonly begged for more. Duo smeared the droplet that oozed out over the head and then curling his fingers around the shaft, he began to pump. He raised his other hand up and began to discover the secrets of Prince Heero's sac, rolling the testicles in his palm, stroking fingers along twitching skin. Duo glanced upwards, noting the closed eyes and look of pleasure on his master's face. A warmth grew deep in his chest knowing he was the one causing such reactions in his master. Carefully he leaned closer and lowered his mouth. Sticking out his tongue, he gave a brief lick to the blushing crown. The low, guttural moan that came from his master's throat told him all he needed to know and eagerly he opened his lips to completely envelop his master's cock in his warm, wet mouth.

 

Prince Heero was in heaven or hell, he hadn't decided which yet. His slave's touches and now the moist heat of his mouth were driving him mad with need. Heero knew he wouldn't last long, it had been some time since his last climax and his new slave was turning out to be better than he'd ever hoped. Heero let his hands drop to the head of his slave and gently encouraged him to continue with his torture.

 

Duo sucked enthusiastically on his master's cock; it tasted wonderful and Duo felt privileged to be able to serve his master in this way. Feeling his master's hands in his hair, gently encouraging him, Duo redoubled his efforts to bring his master to orgasm. He bobbed his head, running his tongue along the heated shaft, occasionally scraping his teeth against the rigid flesh and sending shudders through his master's body. The moans were becoming more frequent now and Prince Heero's hips began to thrust, his climax building until he knew he couldn't hold it any longer.

 

"Ahhh... So good, my sweet slave..." Heero panted as his orgasm began to claim him.

 

Duo felt the subtle shift in his master, noted the tensing of muscles and pulled his mouth back a little. His hand continued to fist the length and as the first jets of seed burst forth, so Duo removed his mouth completely. As much as he knew he should want to, he couldn't get over his aversion to swallowing the bitter, salty fluid.

 

The prince was surprised to fine the mouth desert him as his climax hit but he didn't have much time to ponder it as his release flooded from him, the pleasure tearing through his system and driving all coherent thought from his mind.

 

Continuing to stroke the now softening organ, Duo milked the last of his master's seed before releasing the spent cock and moving slightly backwards. He tensed a bit as he waited for the inevitable. He knew his master would be displeased that he hadn't swallowed his essence and Duo was quite prepared to take whatever punishment his master saw fit; but he just couldn't bring himself to consume the bitter stuff.

 

As Heero's climax subsided his thoughts turned to his slave and obvious reluctance to partake of his essence. "Fetch a cloth and clean me up," he said in a harder tone than he'd intended. Heero mentally berated himself when he saw Duo flinch at his words and tone, the slave rising to fetch the cloth and clean him off. With Duo still naked, Heero could clearly see the slave's erect cock, proving that Duo had also been excited by the activities. Body clean, Duo now knelt at Heero's feet, head bowed, awaiting instructions or Heero's wrath. Judging by the trembles, Heero gathered it was the latter. Deciding on his course of action, Heero cleared his throat. "Duo?"

 

"Yes, master?" The slave's voice was almost a whisper.

 

"Why did you pull away? Why did you not take my release?"

 

"I - I, master, I am sorry. You may punish me as you see fit. It's - I..."

 

"You do not like to taste me?"

 

"Master, please excuse my frankness but I do not care for the taste. I find it bitter and vile." With the words said, Duo cowered.

 

Heero sighed and then smiled. At least his slave still retained some spirit and was willing to tell him if he didn't like or want to do something, even if he knew he would be punished for his insolence. Heero lowered his hand and cupped Duo's cheek before speaking softly. "I'm not going to punish you for telling the truth, Duo. I will not say that I am not disappointed for then I would be lying; but... If the taste repulses you that much then I will not force you to swallow my essence."

 

Duo felt the relief flood his body. He'd been so sure that his master would be angry with him for refusing to swallow the awful tasting stuff, but he knew in his own mind that he would have ended up gagging if not being completely sick and he didn't think that would go down too well either. "Thank you, master."

 

"We will return to my chambers now." Heero wrapped one of the cloths around his hips. "Gather up the clothing and bring it with you," Heero commanded and then went to leave.

 

Quickly picking up his master's clothing and then his own, Duo hesitated for a moment. Was he expected to return to the chambers naked? His master hadn't said for him to get dressed, nor had he given him permission to use a drying cloth to cover his nudity. Knowing he'd already displeased his master once today he thought better of repeating the performance. With the clothes in his arms, discreetly covering his groin and the half hard erection he still sported, Duo hurried after his master.

 

Arriving back at the bed chamber a few moments later, Duo followed his master into the bed chamber and carefully placed the clothing on one of the chairs before assisting his master to dress.

 

The prince was pleased to see that Duo was still naked. He'd wondered what the slave would do seeing as how Heero hadn't given him permission to dress. But on the other hand he hadn't said that he couldn't either. As Duo tied the lacings on his shirt, Heero couldn't help but notice that the slave was still excited. That Duo hadn't mentioned his own state of arousal or requested that he be allowed release sat well with the prince. Heero decided that a little reward was in order. Once his slave had finished dressing him, he dropped to his knees awaiting his next orders. Heero sat down on the bed and stared at his slave. "All in all you have done fairly well today, Duo. I think a reward is in order."

 

"Reward, master?" Duo's heart jumped with those words. He'd never had a reward before.

 

"Yes, Duo. A reward." The prince contemplated for a bit longer. "I see you are still a little excited."

 

The slave blushed but his erection swelled a little more. "Would you like to come, Duo?"

 

"Yes, please, master."

 

"Then touch yourself, Duo. Make yourself come. I want to watch you come."

 

Duo's skin flushed even more with his master's words. Quatre had shown him, taught him how to touch himself for his master's pleasure and now he was being given the chance to do just that. He felt his cock swell to full hardness with the thought of what he was about to do. Carefully he lowered his hands to his groin, cupping his sac whilst wrapping his fingers around his length. He kept his head bowed as he stroked his shaft, rubbing his thumb over the slit and teasing the head. At the same time he fondled his balls, rolling and squeezing them gently in his palm.

 

"Raise your head, Duo. I wish to see your pretty face."

 

Duo's cheeks burned hot with the prince's words; but he raised his head. His master was watching him, a smile playing over his lips. Duo closed his eyes and his mouth opened slightly to let a soft moan escape. He pumped himself harder, faster, his hips thrusting into the tunnel of his hand as his excitement grew. He squeezed his balls, a stream of soft, continuous moans escaping his mouth as his end drew closer.

 

"Come for me, Duo."

 

His master's words echoed in his head and Duo gave a soft cry as his release found him, pulsing from his slit and coating his hand as he continued to milk himself. Finally his cock ran dry and began to soften, the last of the spasms left his body and Duo slumped forward.

 

"Very nice, Duo. Tell me, did you enjoy that?"

 

"Yes, master. Thank you, master."

 

Heero got up and stepped in front of his slave and laid his hand on Duo's head, petting him gently. "You look stunning when you come, Duo."

 

Duo blushed but leaned into the caress.

 

"Use the cloth to clean yourself then get dressed. I have a meeting with my father this morning. Please see to it that my chambers are tidy and any soiled clothing is taken to the wash rooms. I will return here for lunch."

 

"Yes, master." Duo watched as his master left and then hurried to clean himself up and set about his tasks.

 

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tbc....