Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Gundam Wing Hentai ❯ Atonement ( Chapter 36 )

Atonement

 

Gundam Wing Hentai #36

 

Pairings: past Solox2, 3x2, 4x2, 1x2, mention of 3xR.

Warnings: PWP, betrayal, OOC, NCS, bastardized characters, BDSM, squick, AU.

Summary: Duo's husband has just died and Duo takes over the company. He is being pressured by his brother and law to give over the company, but refuses. What will he do when his step daughter's virtue is at stake?

 

Fifty-one days. Fifty-one days since Duo's world had been turned upside down. Luck was a fickle thing. After living on the streets all of his life, Duo had finally had the good fortune of finding someone respectful. He didn't like the term `kept boy', but he supposed that that was what he had been. Solo Maxwell had been a handsome, caring man and Duo had been grateful to him. He had taken him in, given him shelter, food, anything that he could ever want and hadn't asked anything in return. So, how could he have had any other reaction than to fall in love with him? In these days, it wasn't so strange for a man to marry another and that was what had happened. Solo had fallen just as hard as Duo had. The only real issue was Solo's daughter from his previous marriage: Relena. The girl had disliked him from the start. But, luck was strange thing. When Solo had died almost two months ago, Relena's attitude had changed. The girl had finally realized that she was alone, or so it seemed. She had even started to call Duo `mother'. If they were back in America, Duo might have been insulted, but mother was the appropriate term for someone like him here in Japan.

There were many things that were alien to Duo here in Japan, but he tried to flow with it as best he could. For example, it was tradition here to have forty-nine days of mourning before affairs were set. Today was the last day of mourning for Solo and Duo, Relena, and Quatre, their driver, were returning from the cemetery. Solo had been cremated, but he still had a tombstone. Duo was still even wearing the black kimono that tradition stated that he wear until the forty-nine days ended. It was weird to wear something feminine, but it didn't bother Duo all that much. He watched the lights of the road pass by as they drove. Relena was fast asleep after the long day, wearing a drab kimono that she wore for mourning. The young girl had her head resting on Duo's shoulder as she slept.

“Are you tired, Sir?” Quatre asked. Duo smiled at him. He had known the blonde chauffer since Solo had brought him here.

“A bit, yes, and Relena is as well. But now that Solo's affairs are set and I am to take over the company, I suppose I will have many tired nights. How long have you been driving for Solo, Mr. Winner?”

“Oh,” Quatre said with a smile, “Before Miss Relena was even born.”

“I see,” Duo murmured, looking down at his slumbering daughter in law.

`I have to do my best for her sake. No matter how we've treated each other in the past, she is my responsibility. Besides, lately we've been getting along very well…'

 

Flashback

 

 

Duo kneeled by Solo's grave, his hands together, palm to palm, in a praying gesture. He hoped that wherever his husband was now, he was happy and Duo promised him that he would do everything he could for the deceased man's company and his only daughter. It was the least he could do for the man's kindness.

“Duo-san?” Duo heard someone speak from behind him. Duo sighed heavily. That voice had become a huge pain since Solo had died. Duo stood elegantly for someone who wasn't used to wearing a kimono.

“Yes, Trowa-san?” Duo asked, trying to hide his irritation for his brother in law. Trowa was nothing like Solo, they didn't even look alike aside from their green eyes. Trowa folded his arms over his chest and fixed Duo with a determined look.

“You know that it's impossible for someone like you to run this company by yourself, right? Solo and I came from Europe, but we've been living here for a very long time, long enough to understand Japan and its customs. You, on the other hand, have only been out of America for a few years. Do you even have any experience with running any sort of company?” Trowa asked, his tone condescending and Duo knew he was salivating to mention something about Duo's background, but was for now trying to play to Duo's favor and seem non threatening. It wasn't working very well. Duo was much shorter than the tall man, but he refused to be pushed around.

“Why don't you let me help you out?” Trowa suggested, his determined look morphing slightly into a leer, but Duo didn't notice as he tried to keep his eyes glued to Solo's tomb stone. Trowa's green eyes traveled up Duo's slender legs to the black cloth of his kimono. It suited the lithe American. Trowa frowned when he saw that Duo was paying more attention to the engraved stone than to him.

“I am your brother in law, after all,” Trowa continued, his voice forceful, “I'll take good care of you,” Trowa slid his hand over Duo's hip, “Isn't it lonely sleeping by yourself now that my brother passed away?” Trowa smirked. He would do anything to inherit what was his brother's, even his `wife'.

“I'm going to scream if you keep this up,” Duo snarled, hitting Trowa's hand off of him. Trowa growled.

“You keep acting big like that and you'll live to regret it,” Trowa threatened and stormed off. Duo watched him go with furious eyes.

 

Present time

 

 

`Yes,' Duo thought, suddenly feeling chilled, `I have to protect this family.'

Duo gasped as Quatre suddenly slammed on the breaks as something bumped against the car. Quatre unbuckled his seat belt and left the car to check out what had happened. Relena blinked awake.

“Okaa-san, what's wrong?” Relena asked as she rubbed her eyes.

“I'm not sure,” Duo murmured. Relena screamed as a man, his face masked by nylon, threw open the door and yanked her out.

“Relena!” Duo cried, following them out of the car. Relena sobbed as the man gripped her shoulder.

“Duo, I'm scared,” she cried.

“Maxwell, you will come with me,” the man said, his voice slightly familiar to Duo, but Duo only cared about getting Relena to safety. Duo nodded, glaring at the strange man.

“If you hurt her, I'll kill you,” Duo growled. The man only laughed.

 

 

 

“Nooo!” Relena screamed as a man with black hair tied her hands behind her and grabbed her shoulders to keep her from running. Duo only winced as he was given the same treatment by three other men, one of them the masked man, another a hybrid looking Japanese boy with blue eyes, and Trowa. Duo only glared at him. He wasn't surprised that this was Trowa's doing.

“You're inhuman,” Duo snarled. Heero, the blue eyed boy, smirked.

“Inhuman is what they call people like your dead husband,” Heero said, hate in his eyes, “Solo raped my sister and she committed suicide! Just seeing the two of you so happy made me sick! You and you're `daughter' are going to make up for the sins of that monster!”

“You're wrong,” Duo said, shaking his head, “Solo would have never done that, he was kind and gentle…”

With a snarl, Heero slapped him across the face.

“Shut up, whore, or you're daughter will know what hell really feels like!”

Duo bit his lip. He refused to believe what these men were saying about Solo, but he couldn't let anything happen to Relena.

“Alright, I understand,” Duo said, the fight disappearing from him. If it were just himself, he would have fought against them even if they killed him, but Relena was just an innocent child, he couldn't let them violate her. “I'll do whatever you want, just please spare Relena,” Duo said. Relena stared at him, tears in her eyes.

“Okaa-san…”

Duo's vision was suddenly blocked as Trowa stood in front of him. He couldn't hear Relena screaming, so assumed that the men weren't touching her. Trowa gripped the neck of Duo's kimono and pulled it down off of his shoulders, exposing his pale chest and dusky nipples, hardened in fear. Duo cried out, moaning a little as Trowa sucked hard on one of his nipples.

“Stop it!” He begged. It had only been a month, but he had missed Solo terribly, especially the human contact. Within those fifty days, he hadn't been in contact, especially not sexually, with anyone and the suckling felt so good. But this was wrong! How could his body enjoy this when he was being violated by his husband's brother? He wished that they would hurt him, then his body wouldn't act like this. The light touches and warm suction were making his body want more, betraying his mind.

“You said that you would do anything we want,” Heero said.

“B-but…,” Duo protested as the masked man lifted up the robes and brought down his black, silky underwear.

“You were wearing these under your mourning robes?” The man sneered, ripping the garment off of Duo's slender legs and tossing it away. Duo struggled against the men that were holding him still so that they could grope him. It felt strange, the kimono protecting his stomach and waist, but he was feeling the cool air of the abandoned building they had dragged them off to on his legs and crotch.

“What a naughty boy!” The man exclaimed. Duo squirmed as Heero licked at his collar bone and rubbed at his nipples with his thumbs. Duo gasped as Trowa cupped his ass cheeks and suddenly thrust a finger into him.

“You're body really is something,” Trowa murmured in Duo's ear, nibbling on his earlobe as he slid his finger in and out, loving the feeling of Duo's heat on his finger and how his muscles squeezed him. “Have you been sleeping around with other guys since your husband passed way?”

Duo's temper flared. They could rape him, but how dare they suggest such a thing?!

“I would never do that!”

Duo gasped as Trowa gripped his slowly hardening cock.

“Given how swollen you are here, I bet you slept around quite a bit before you met my brother.” Heero grabbed Duo's leg and folded it up against his own stomach.

“Knee me and I'll make sure that all of this is much more painful for you,” Heero said as he felt Duo's knee digging into his stomach. Duo felt Heero's fingers digging into his cheek as he gripped his ass to hold him steady. Heero looked over Duo's shoulder with a sinister smirk.

“Give him an enema, I want to hear this bitch scream,” the Japanese boy suggested. Trowa chuckled.

“I didn't think you were the kind of boy that likes to see others shit.”

Heero snorted.

“I'm not, I just want to destroy him and humiliation is a great way to do that, besides, he's the wife of a dead man, so he is supposed to be fasting.”

Duo squeezed his eyes shut as the men discussed him like he wasn't there.

“You're insane,” Duo murmured as Trowa motioned for the masked man to give him a syringe, “You're all insane!” He cried out as he felt the nozzle of thick plastic being forced inside of him.

“Please don't do it!” Duo begged. He screamed as unbearably hot liquid shot into his stomach. His legs shook and he felt his muscles go weak. It hurt at the same time that it was relaxing, but beyond it all, it was weird having water shot into his body. Duo breathed in silent relief as the enema syringe was removed. Then, he was forced onto his knees and he groaned as he imagined the liquid swishing around inside of him. His stomach was forced against the ground and his knees dug into the floor and his stomach. As his stomach was compressed, Duo stressed his inner muscles. There was no way he was letting go in front of these sick people. Duo twisted his head around and saw Trowa put a large bucket of steaming water behind him and a strange, latex tubing. There were two long, tube like pieces that were attached to the base of a round, funnel shaped thing. The end of one piece was simply a tube while the other was a bulb like that of something that was used to take blood pressure. Duo winced as the funnel end was forced into his slightly stretched ass. The end that was poking out of him was wide and acted almost like a lock. No matter how Duo moved, he couldn't get the thing to move out of him. He didn't like this at all!

Trowa put one of the tubes into the hot water and started to squeeze the bulb. Duo screamed as incredibly hot water shot into him over and over as Trowa continued to manipulate the bulb. Heero watched with fascination as the water in the bucket started to disappear and Duo's stomach started to swell.

“Stop it!” Duo screeched, “It hurts! It's so hot! Please!”

Trowa ignored him, continuing to fill him with the steaming water until every drop was inside of the braided boy. Duo panted. He felt like his body was being broken apart. His stomach felt like it was searing with heat as the water had stretched him. His legs quivered and he cried out as Heero grabbed him by his braid and forced him to his feet. If it weren't for Heero's grip on him, he would have fallen at the strange feeling of his pregnant stomach and the heat. Trowa unhooked the tubes, but kept the funnel in as a sort of plug. Not a single drop of water fell out even as Duo felt his insides clench and spasm at the need to get rid of the foreign matter. Despite himself, because of the heat and the sensation of being filled, Duo's cock was hard, red, and swollen, poking at his pouched stomach.

“Please,” Duo begged, his voice small and broken, “It hurts and I need to let it out.” Heero let go of Duo's braid and the shorter boy fell to his knees in a crouch. Duo winced as his stomach and intestines protested the sudden shift in position.

“If you make me cum, we'll see,” the masked man ordered, unzipping his slacks and forcing his erection against Duo's lips. Duo whimpered, denying the organ. He wanted the water out of him, but not like this. The man pinched his nose shut and squeezed one of Duo's nipples in between his fingers, making him cry out. He took the chance and thrust into Duo's open mouth.

“Mmmn!” Duo tried to cry out in indignation, but it only made the strange man moan in appreciation as the sounds vibrated in his throat. Duo choked a little as the man grabbed his head and started to fuck his face. As the thick thing slid in and out of his throat, Duo resolved to make this end as quickly as possible and tightened lips and tongue around the thrusting member. The masked man groaned happily as the long haired boy's saliva coated him.

“He really knows how to use his mouth, but I'm not surprised, he was married after all. Hey, bitch, did your husband teach you to do that?”

Duo only glared at the man, then breathed in relief as the man grabbed his hair and lifted him off of his cock. Duo coughed, but didn't dare to spit out the precum that was in his mouth. With a grimace, he drank it down. He watched with trepidation as the three men stripped of their clothing. Trowa yanked out the plug. Duo thought hopefully that this meant that he was going to be allowed to go to the bathroom. The cramps were becoming very painful and his whole body felt tight.

Instead, Trowa ripped the kimono off and leaned against Duo's back and slipped his first fingers from each hand into Duo's wet hole, sliding them deeper and using them to widen the orifice.

“No, not there!” Duo cried futilely as he felt the delicate muscle being played with by Trowa's strong, long fingers.

“Don't worry,” Trowa said, “You'll get used to it.” He slid in his thumbs, stressing the ring of muscle until it started to relax and stretch without any problems. Duo felt Trowa's fingers slip from him, then someone gripped his hips and rolled him onto hands and knees. It had to be the masked man because Trowa and Heero were watching it with lustful expressions.

“Raise your butt higher,” the unnamed man ordered. Duo did what he was told. He just wanted this whole nightmare to end.

“Now relax your ass,” this was the only warning Duo got as a large cock was forced into him. He choked at the hot feeling of being stretched by something big and the engorged member slid in and out of him, rubbing against his inner glands in a way that was both painful and wonderful. Duo clenched his teeth to keep from moaning. He might be feeling good, but he wasn't going to let these bastards know it! He and Solo had had sex before, but nothing quite as strange or brutal as this. His ass was incredibly tight because of his full stomach and the hard cock felt like it was tearing him in two, though Duo wasn't in too much pain, nor did he feel blood going down his legs. He wished that there was so he could take his mind off of how good this felt, especially when the penis struck his prostrate every so often.

“Doesn't it feel good to have a cock pounding your ass?” The man sneered. Duo squeezed his eyes closed.

“I'm going to tear apart,” he warned. It sure felt that way. He heard the man simply grunt in response and his thrusts became more rapid. The man gripped his hair towards the scalp. Duo winced at the biting feeling, but was glad that it could take his mind off of the organ up his ass and his own cock throbbing against his stomach.

“Say it!” the man ordered, grabbing Duo's bound wrists harshly, “Say it or it'll be your daughter!”

“Yes!” Duo cried, he hadn't heard from Relena and he couldn't turn his head to look for her, but he had to say it for her sake. The sad part was that it wasn't all that hard, he just had to tell the truth. “It feels good!”

The masked man grabbed Duo's thighs and used them to roll him back against his stomach so that the braided boy was sitting in his lap as he was fucking him. Duo blinked up at Heero, who approached him with his hard dick.

“I'll make you feel good, too,” Heero said with a sickening sneer. He brought Duo's legs up and pushed in. Duo screeched as he felt the second cock push up inside of him.

“No, it's too deep!” Duo screamed. His ass felt like it was on fire. The two bodies sandwiched him, lifting his body into their laps. The two larger men's sweaty bodies pushed and rubbed against his as they fucked him. He felt Heero's mouth on him, then his tongue slipped into Duo's mouth.

“We're going to shoot our seed into you, nice and deep,” Heero hissed. Duo noticed Trowa standing over him, masturbating and his eyes widened.

“No, please don't, not inside!”

But his plea was unheard as Heero gave one last thrust and he and the masked man came inside of him. The feeling of thick seed filling him drove Duo over the edge and, when Heero and the stranger left him and Heero's head brushed against his opening ring, he came explosively. He didn't even feel Trowa's seed as it splattered in his hair and on his face. As his climax edged off, all of Duo's muscles relaxed and he started to feel the water dribbling out of him, but no longer cared. Trowa, the stranger, and Heero watched the hot water shoot out of him, their mad laughter the last thing he heard.

 

 

Quatre approached his boss, who was sitting behind Mr. Maxwell's old desk, watching a film of his old boss' wife being violated over and over.

“He was continuously raped, just as you ordered. He resisted at first, but after a few weeks, well, he isn't fighting so much anymore,” Quatre said with a smirk.

“And Heero?” His boss asked.

“He still believes that his sister was raped by Solo and that his revenge is complete. Fool,” Quatre hissed, “His sister fell in love with Solo. They had sex once, but when Solo married the braided whore, she killed herself out of obsession. Trowa's content with the shares you gave him with the company and that you're allowing him full access to Solo's widow, so you have nothing to worry about. As for me… Duo didn't even know that I was the one fucking him! I'm satisfied with him, too, and I can't wait for him to discover that it's been me this whole time that's been raping him with Mr. Barton.”

His boss sighed.

“It's too bad, he was a slut, but I still wanted a taste. Though, I suppose that would have ruined some of our plans. You may go, Quatre.”

“Yes,” Quatre bowed, “yes Mistress.”

Relena watched him go and returned to the video.

“Silly mother,” she giggled, “There was no way I could let you steal daddy away from me,” she pressed a slender finger to her soft lips, “But maybe I'll visit you soon…

 

 

End