Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Runaway ❯ Runaway Ch 9 ( Chapter 9 )

Title: Runaway
Author: Moffit (mofitstar@yahoo.com)
Archive: http://www.geocities.com/mofitstar/Runaway.html
Disclaimer: Only this story belongs to me.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: 1x2, 2x4, 3x4 (implied)
Warnings: Evil Duo. Murder of a Pilot(s) and Original Character(s). Extreme Quatre Torture. Heero Torture too. ^^ Switching pov's. NCS in story, none this part.
Feedback: Printed, posted on wall, and worshiped daily. (you think I'm kidding...)
Notes: Sorry I took so darn long. ^^;; If it helps I've already got most of Chapter 10 done too.... And has anyone else noticed that it's hard to be sadistic when you're talking to your grandmother? O.o

Chapter 9



When Heero had wheedled Quatre into eating most of the soup, he put the bowel down on the table and got his
own dinner. Duo had already finished and was doing something up in the loft. Heero could hear him snicker at something, but just shook his head and returned to his soup.

Duo climbed down the ladder and stalked over to Quatre. Heero watched as Duo raised a hand to caress the blonde boy's cheek tenderly. Eyes on the dejected boy in front of him, Duo let his thumb trail slowly over Quatre's brow in a soothing motion. Quatre's eyes closed automatically, and when Duo leaned in to lick at the boy's lips, something in Heero twinged. /Jealousy?/ Puzzled at the emotion, Heero finished his soup and pushed the bowel away, keeping a watchful eye on Duo.

Quatre closed his eyes, reluctantly accepting Duo's touch. He had been so hungry, but couldn't even finish his soup for fear of losing it as he rode out a bout of nausea. He sighed mentally. It didn't really matter to him what happened anymore. Trowa had been the bright spot in his life. For a moment he'd thought Duo was lying to him, then he saw the glint of triumph hiding in the back of Duo's hard stare. /At least I know my family is out there searching for me,/ Quatre thought gloomily. Then he gasped as something tickled his side. /What is he doing now?/

Duo had brought a small feather with him from his duffle bag when he came down from the loft. He was busy running it lightly over Quatre's ribs underneath his shirt. Heero watched as Quatre sucked in his stomach to try evading the tickling sensation from the feather, unsuccessfully.

Heero had to strain his ears to hear when Duo leaned in close to Quatre's ear and whispered, "There are many forms of torture... Guess what Sunshine? You get to find out my favorite way to break someone..."

Heero's eyes widened almost as much as Quatre's. Duo nibbled on the blonde's ear in a series of tiny sharp bites, until he had broken the skin in a dozen places on his earlobe alone. Quatre squeezed his eyes shut and tried to ignore the sting of small drops of blood welling up. Duo pulled Quatre's abused earlobe into his mouth and sucked hungrily, savoring the taste.

Quatre tried to block everything out as Duo dropped the feather and ran his hands over the blonde's body, cupping his ass and pulling Quatre towards him. Duo was half-hard, and ground himself against the blonde boy slowly. Duo turned to face Heero, eyes lidded.

"Heero..." Duo crooned in a low sing-song voice.

Heero had been focused on Duo's hips as they moved against Quatre. He dragged his eyes up to meet Duo's. Duo crooked a finger at him and Heero rose from his seat, the chair scraping the floor noisily. Heero walked over to the two teens, coming to stand behind Quatre. Duo grabbed Heero's shirt collar and pulled him forward.

Duo pulled Heero until he was flush against Quatre, who was trembling slightly. Heero stared at Duo wordlessly, and didn't resist as Duo leaned in around Quatre's shoulder to kiss him. How long they stood like that, Heero didn't know. It seemed one minute he was watching the way Duo's ass flexed and the next he was kissing the longhaired teen. Unconsciously, Heero wrapped his arms around Quatre's waist and pulled the boy closer.

Duo pulled away and smiled at Heero. "Can you reach up there and get me something, Heero?"

Heero realized how close he was holding Quatre and his hands pulled away as if they'd been burned. A little
embarrassed, Heero reached up and fumbled for whatever Duo had left on the loft's edge. He came across
something small and thin, and pulled it down to look at it. Duo plucked the Q-tip out of Heero's fingers and tucked it behind his ear with a grin.

"That's for later... Try a little to the left this time."

Heero reached up again and this time his fingers bumped into something round and long.

Grabbing it, Heero brought his arm down and blinked at the syringe blankly. It had a blue dot on its side as a marker. This too was snatched out his hand by Duo, who waved it in front of Quatre's face like a pendulum. "Can you guess what this is, Sunshine?" Duo asked, still smiling faintly.

Quatre was confused. /Another needle? Why would he want to knock me out, he wants to hurt me... and if
I'm unconscious it would be a blessing, wouldn't it?/ Duo had used this time to remove the cap from the needle and let it fall to the floor. Quatre froze as Duo rested the tip of the needle on his cheek, just below his eye.

tbc