Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Gundam Wing Hentai ❯ Past ( Chapter 32 )

Past

 

Gundam Wing Hentai #32

 

 

Pairings: 3x2, 1x2, 5x2

Warnings: Exhibitionism, bondage, bastardized characters, cross dressing, NCS.

Summary: Not too long ago, reporter Duo Maxwell did some distasteful things to get by. Now, years later, he will discover that you can never bury your past.

Everyone has dark secrets, Duo mused, and you had to do what you could to make it in the world. So, he shouldn't be so worried about this, right? Yet, when he entered the room, his heart pounded. Duo Maxwell had been on his own since he was seven years old when his single mother had left him stranded on a street corner. She had claimed that she would be back for him, but he had known by the look in her eye that that was an eye. Duo adjusted his skirt again. He had done a few bad things for food and shelter; stealing, blackmailing, even physical violence, but he had never sold himself before. Still, he needed the money and this man was prepared to pay him a lot. Who knew? If he got paid enough he could get himself cleaned up and get a real job. He was eighteen years old, but even with his little education, he knew that all it really took was money.

The room was barren except for the man who had hired him, a bed, and a camera that the man held in his hand. Duo sat nervously on the bed.

“You'll edit out my face, right?” Duo asked.

“Yeah, sure,” the man, about thirty years old said with a shrug, “Now open up your top.”

With slightly shaky hands, Duo unbuttoned his blouse slowly. The room was warm, so his dusky nipples remained soft on his pale chest. He was nervous about something like this as he had never done this before, but he was confident that he could take care of himself. He had also never worn girls' clothes before and the skirt and knee high stockings felt weird. The man licked his lips as Duo exposed his chest for the camera. The boy was beautiful and looked innocent, something that would make this DVD a hit.

“Take off the panties and rise up your skirt.”

Duo blanched a little, but do as he was told. He was nervous, so his cock was limp, but well proportioned for the rest of his body. He let the thong he had been told to wear slide off of his leg.

“Lift up your cock, I want to get a shot of your balls.”

It felt so weird to be showing his privates to, not only a perfect stranger, but for a porno DVD. Still, at this point in his life, there was little that he wouldn't do for a chance for his future. Otherwise, he would never have one.

Two years later…

 

“Good job, guys!” Duo said cheerfully as he finished his spot on the evening news. A lot had changed in the last two years. He was still wearing stockings, but only because he was now an anchor boy and he had to wear it as a part of his job. He wore a smart, blue blouse, khaki shorts and hundred dollar shoes. He had an apartment now and ate three meals a day. He was even planning on using his next paycheck to get a cat. Sure, his job didn't entail much. All he really had to do was say what they had written for him. Hell, the only reason why he had been found and hired was because of his rich, clear voice and good looks, but he didn't care. He wasn't living on the street, stripping or stealing just for something to eat. His past was behind him now. Sure, sometimes when he looked in the mirror, he saw the thin, desolate boy he had once been and remembered those times when he had disgraced himself for a quick buck, but mostly he saw a man that was finally going somewhere.

Duo's boss, a tall auburn haired man, approached him with a new script.

“Maxwell, I need you to go to my office. I want to go over tomorrow night's script with you.”

“That's fine,” Duo replied, taking the script and keys to his office from him. The studio was a huge maze of offices and shoot stages and even empty rooms where they stored props from, not only the news broadcasts, but sitcoms and drama TV shows that the studio aired as well. Duo approached the door that had his boss' name on it and used the key on it. To his surprise, the door was unlocked. He blinked in confusion when he saw an envelope with his name on it on his boss' desk. Had the boss already been here? He opened the envelope and stared at the contents in shock. It was a picture that had been taking two years ago of him and that man that had made the porno. He was naked and his legs were spread, the older man's cock deep in his ass. He remembered that moment in shame. He was so deep in his memories, he did not notice that he was not alone in the office.

“I printed that out from the video. Not bad, huh? Technology is an amazing thing. How are you doing, Maxwell? It's been awhile, huh?”

Duo spun, the picture floating from his fingers. He stared at the owner of the rich voice in surprise.

“You…”

 

 

Duo's boss entered his office, noting that his door was unlocked and therefore, surely the young reporter was in there. However, when he went in, there was no one there. He snorted. Young people were all the same. As soon as they were done for the day, they split, totally disrespectful to the people that needed them.

 

Duo awoke, blinking his eyes open blearily. The last thing that he remembered was someone sneaking behind him as he talked to the man that had delivered the photo. Something had struck him in the back of the head… then, nothing. He took in his surroundings. He easily recognized the room as one of the prop rooms as it had rope, fake corpses, wigs, and various wooden sets. The men that had taken him here had used the rope to tie his hands behind him and tied the rope to the ceiling, suspending him with his toes barely touching the floor and had stripped him of all his clothing except for his underwear and waist length stocking. He recognized the three men as Chang Wufei, Trowa Barton, and Heero Yuy, people that he knew well. He knew right away that he was in trouble. Everyone had probably left for the day and the prop rooms were too far away from the offices. Even if he screamed, no one was going to come to his aid.

“You're not going to get away with this,” Duo snarled angrily at his captors. He had put all of this crap behind him! Why did this have to happen now? Trowa smirked and pressed a hand against Duo's chest, rubbing his thumb against Duo's right nipple, watching in fascination as it hardened under his touch. Duo bit his lip to keep from moaning. It wasn't fair! He didn't want this, but his body had a mind of its own. All it knew was that it was being stimulated and it wanted more.

“You're hard headed as always, aren't you, Duo?” Trowa said, his intense green eyes tearing into Duo's violets.

“I remember you,” Trowa murmured, gripping Duo's chin, his thumb caressing Duo's cheek lightly, “You reported that I was assaulting women. I lost my job,” Trowa said vehemently.

“I just read what I'm given,” Duo protested. Trowa let go of him and moved behind him. He pinched one of Duo's nipples roughly. Duo gasped as a mix of pain and pleasure flared through his chest and groin. Trowa slipped his hands down Duo's flat stomach and underneath his stocking and underwear. His fingers wrapped around Duo's limp member and moved up and down. Duo groaned as the tall man stimulated his penis, heat pooling in his gut and balls. With his other hand, Trowa rubbed at Duo's nipples, making the boy groan. His cock twitched in Trowa's hand and steadily grew hard.

“You think you're so important now, but just a few years ago you did anything for money.”

Trowa left Duo's cock and moved his hand deeper into Duo's pantyhose until his finger found Duo's tight hole. He prodded the little orifice, slipping his finger in. Duo cried out as he felt the investigating finger penetrate him.

“Stop it,” Duo moaned feebly.

“No way,” Wufei said, holding up a hand held camcorder to record what they were doing, “You've screwed all of us over one way or another and today we're going to punish you until you know how it feels.”

Heero unhooked Duo from the ceiling and forced him to his knees in front of him. He unzipped his pants and poked his hard cock into Duo's lips. He cradled Duo's chin and face in his hand and tilted his head up so he could slide himself into his mouth. With his hand, he moved Duo's head up and down on his rod.

“Suck on it like you mean it,” Heero ordered. Duo tightened his lips around the cock and suckled it. The taste of it was overwhelming his senses and forcing his instinct to take over. The tanginess of thick flesh coupled with the erotic saltiness of the man's precum. Heero's cock soon became juicy and wet with Duo's saliva. Trowa sunk down behind Duo, grabbing his slender wrists with one hand and pulled his pantyhose and underwear down around his thighs. Duo's cock sprang from it's prison and the head pressed against the sheer stockings, precum that dripped from his cock spread along the material.

“Look, he's getting turned on just by sucking some guy's cock,” Wufei jeered, “What a slut.”

Heero pressed his knee into Duo's chest, rubbing against his nipples as he gripped his cock steady for Duo to suck and lick. Heero groaned as he felt his balls tighten, drawing to his body.

“Here I come, have a good taste!” Heero cried out as he shot his load down Duo's throat.

As Heero withdrew, making sure that Duo had swallowed, Duo coughed, a thin trail of semen leaking down his chin. Trowa grabbed Duo's hips and forced him to lie back onto his stomach.

“Please stop,” Duo begged again, feeling suddenly drained despite his still raging hard on. Trowa ignored him, gripping Duo's thighs to pull his legs back and up, tearing his tights, exposing Duo's genitals and asshole to Wufei, who kept the camera steady on the lovely sight, but he could take no more of watching Duo's pale pink, puckered hole, hard cock, and dark balls. He handed the camera to Heero and knelt down in front of Duo. With a grunt, Wufei shoved forward, piercing Duo roughly. Duo screamed as Wufei's thick length entered him and the black haired man jerked his hips, thrusting in and out of Duo's hot channel. Wufei smirked.

“It went in so easily!” Wufei teased. He leaned over the shivering boy, pinching one of his hard nipples.

“Ooh, your ass feels really good!” Wufei cried, feeling Duo's muscles clenching him.

Duo moaned and squirmed as he felt Trowa's fingers probing his stretched passage as Wufei shoved in and out of his body. Duo tossed his head back against Trowa's chest and panted as the green eyed boy thrust into him.

Duo screamed as he was stretched incredibly. He squirmed and cried, trying to move his legs, but Trowa's grip was too strong. The men pistoned in and out of him, rubbing their lengths together in a brutal, almost nauseating rhythm.

“Aaah!” Duo cried, tears running down his cheeks. His cock pulsed despite himself. It hurt so much, but it still felt good!

Heero abandoned the camera on the table and took his place back into Duo's mouth. Heero groaned sweetly. It had only been a few minutes, but his cock had missed that moist cavern. Trowa rolled Duo onto his side and gripped his hips tightly. Wufei grabbed Duo's foot and used it as leverage as he sank back into Duo's tight heat over and over again.

“I'm cumming,” Trowa moaned.

“Me, too,” Wufei gritted his teeth.

Heero reached down and grabbed Duo's cock, tightening his grip and moving his fist up and down the thick organ. Duo quickly came all over Heero's hand, sucking on the length in his mouth as he tried to scream. With a groan, Heero came again into Duo's throat.

As Duo came, his anal muscles tightened into a sheath around Trowa and Wufei's cocks. The two men cried out at the same time as they came, soaking Duo's insides with their seed.

As Duo felt them leave his body, he fell limp on the floor. He felt their cock drip out of his ass and mouth. With a smirk, Trowa left the soiled boy to his own misery.

Duo felt tears prick his eyes. He thought that he could put anything behind him, but it was true; you couldn't forget your past.

Duo got up on shaky legs and made it out of the room, not bothering to collect his torn clothes.

 

End