Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Friendly Betrayal Part 1 ❯ Friendly Betrayal Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Friendly Betrayal
Part 2
By: Vampira Maxwell

Anime series: Gundam Wing
Angst/drama/alternate universe
Lemon
Yaoi
Pairings: 4x3
Spoilers: None
Part: 2/3
Rating: NC-17
Archive: If you want, but ask me first
Feedback: Yes, please!
Story blurb: This part is where Quatre actually rapes Trowa, when he wakes up. If you have no idea what I'm talking about, then you need to go back and read the first part, unless this sort of thing doesn't appear to be your cup of tea.

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of its characters.

Warnings: Rape, male/male situations, explicit sex, possible OOCness

Thanks: I wanna thank my online friend Alicia for giving me the idea for this fanfic.

Quatre grinned to himself, as he sat in his chair completely nude, one leg thrown over one of the arms of the chair. He was watching Trowa intently and wondering how long he was going to have to sit here before the dark haired man woke up. He wanted Trowa to be awake for this, but if he didn't wake up soon, Quatre would just start without Trowa being awake.

It was as simple as that, and who knew, maybe it would even wake him up. But, that sleeping drug was pretty potent, maybe he wouldn't wake up. Oh well, that was okay.

Trowa was tied face down on the bed, but Quatre had made sure his head was lying to the side, so that he wouldn't smother.

Quatre would normally be worried about disease or something, but he had actually gotten Trowa to go to the doctor to get a physical, plus some added tests, to make sure that Trowa wasn't sick. Trowa had actually believed that Quatre was merely worried about him. Foolish man, but Quatre didn't care. As long as Trowa had believed it and gotten the tests done and told Quatre the results.

The blond knew the results before Trowa did, though. An agreement with the doctor and some money had helped that. He was actually very proud of his own cleverness, Quatre was. He smirked to himself, as he thought about it.

Trowa's little groan of waking and then distressed sound of realization brought Quatre out of his stroll down memory lane. At first, Quatre thought Trowa knew what was going to happen to him, but then he realized that Trowa was also confused. He wasn't looking at Quatre, he was more interested in the fact that he was tied down and couldn't get loose. The position obviously disturbed him.

"You're awake! Goody!" Quatre said, excitedly and grinned. He was glad Trowa was awake, his hard-on wasn't very comfortable. It was good that he hadn't had to wait for very long.

"What...what's going on, Quatre?" Trowa asked in that quiet voice of his. Except now there was uncertainty in his voice. Quatre could feel what Trowa was feeling, in a way. And, he was glad. Glad that Trowa was feeling that way, it excited him even more. Made him want Trowa all the more.

"Nothing too much, Trowa. I'm just going to fuck you. Twice. And, then you can get up. I promise, really. I'm just going to fuck you, I only tied you down because I don't want you to try to overpower me and because I like it when the person I'm going to screw is tied down." Quatre grinned as he said, feeling it as fear settled into Trowa.

Trowa tried to struggle but it wasn't much use. Damn it! How could he have let himself get into a situation like this??

"Now, now, don't struggle. You can go to sleep in a little while. Right now, I get what I want. Then you can sleep. I know you don't want to, but you will. You'll be exhausted when I'm through anyway." Quatre said, getting off of the chair and going over to Trowa and moving between his legs. Which wasn't hard, considering the fact that his legs were tied far apart from each other. Just for this purpose.

"Quatre, no, please, don't..." Trowa quietly pleaded. He wasn't one to beg, but he was willing to beg if it would possibly stop Quatre from doing this.

"Keep begging, Trowa...I like it." Quatre said, grinning, as he shoved his hard cock up Trowa's ass, as fast, hard, and deep as he could, causing Trowa to cry out in agony. This hurt so much. Emotional and physical pain had hold of Trowa now, and they would not let go.

Quatre gave a loud sound of pleasure, and grinned at what Trowa felt like from the inside, what Trowa himself was feeling. Oh, yes, Quatre could feel what Trowa was feeling...and he loved it. Basically, Quatre got off on this sort of thing.

The blond loved every cry and sound of pain that Trowa uttered, every pleading cry from Trowa telling Quatre to stop, telling him it hurt that passed Trowa's lips made Quatre want more. And, he got more, as he pounded into Trowa, concentrating on his own wants and needs, concentrating on his own pleasure, moaning and making other noises and sounds of pleasure and lust, showing how much he was enjoying himself.

Every time Quatre buried himself inside of Trowa again, Trowa cried out in pain, he wasn't normally loud, and pain wasn't normally enough to make him scream, but this was different. Somebody that had convinced him that they wanted to be his friend, was now raping him. That was what this was. He was being raped. Right here, in his home he shared with Quatre, BY Quatre! God, no....

Quatre continued to slam his dick in and out of Trowa as fast and hard as he could. He didn't stop until he hit his orgasm, cumming inside of Trowa.

Once he came down from the high the orgasm had put him on, he pulled out of Trowa and moved away from the brown haired man and off of the bed, to stand in front of him, something up from the nightstand. For a little while he just watched Trowa cry.

"Careful, or you'll make me hot, again. I love all the feelings that you have. And, seeing you cry makes me want to fuck you, again right away." Quatre said, well aware that anybody that saw him now, would probably think him out of character, yet strangely in character at the same time. He moved what he had picked up from the nightstand into view. A shot, basically. It contained more of that sleeping medicine he'd given Trowa, before, except this time it would be given through an injection.

Quatre ignored the wide-eyed look Trowa had given him when he'd actually seen what Quatre had through his blurred vision, blurred from the tears he'd shed. Tears he hadn't shed in a long, long time. The blond didn't waste any time injecting Trowa with the medicine that was designed to help even the most difficult of patients sleep hard and deep for a little while.

The last thing that Trowa saw before his eyes slid shut was Quatre smirking. Then everything in Trowa's world went black.


While Trowa was sleeping, Quatre was untying him. He didn't dare do this while Trowa was awake. He merely wanted to switch Trowa's position from facing the bed, to facing the ceiling. Which is exactly what he did. This time Trowa's feet were closer together, when Quatre was finished, but his arms were still tied far apart. Wouldn't want Trowa getting any ideas of getting loose before Quatre was for him to, now would he?



End Part 2

Author's note: Okay, yes, I know. This is probably not even done correctly. As I said, this is all my first attempt at an ACTUAL rape sort of thing. I had one I think in Written in the Stars, but that was awhile back and it wasn't like this. -_-; You know, I think that the more experience in this stuff I get, the more stupid I get with it, as well. Hehe. Anyways, I'm sorry it took me so long to get this second part out, but Microsoft Word didn't want to cooperate the first time. I just hope it cooperates this time, since I FINISHED the part. -_-;