Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Dark Side of the Heart ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Title: In the Dark Side of the Heart

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: 1x2, 4x2, 5+3+2.

Warnings: Sexual torture, angst, NCS, PWPish, S+M, Duo torture, sex in a Gundam, bondage, kink, OOC, dark, squick, lemon, yaoi, language.

Summary: Duo, who has been losing sleep due to nightmares, keeps screwing up. As a result, Heero decides Duo needs to be punished.

Chapter 1

 

Duo yawned widely as he stumbled out of his Deathscythe. He had done it again. Ever since his nightmares had gotten worse, his performance on the battlefield had decreased. Now, his mistakes had cost them another mission.

`Heero's gonna be royally pissed.'

“Maxwell.” Duo winced. Every time he fucked up, Heero assigned him a punishment. Last time, he had made him wash the entire bathroom on his knees wearing only a pair of cut-off shorts. He could of sworn that Heero had been staring at his ass the time.

“This is the third time this week you've fucked up a mission.” Duo sighed.

“I know, gomenasai. But I just can't pay attention! It's so hard… so what is it this time, master? Kneel down and lick your boots? Obey your every command?” Heero grinned.

“Something like that. Since you can't pay attention, I guess I'll have to do something to make you pay attention.” Duo gulped nervously as Heero grabbed his duffle bag and sauntered up to him.

“Umm, Heero? W-What are you doing?”

“Punishing you.” He pushed Duo so that he fell back into the cockpit, sitting down. He kissed Duo fiercely, invading his mouth with a probing tongue. He made sure he had sucked ever ounce of breath from Duo's lungs before pulling away. Duo gaped at him in astonishment. Heero's grin turned feral and wolfish.

“Step one of your punishment: restraint…,” he opened up his duffle. Duo continued to gape as he saw the contents.

“Heero, no! What are you going to do?!” Heero slapped him.

“Don't talk unless I order you to.” He pulled out a coil of metal wire and forcefully pulled Duo's arms to his back, then secured them there, along with his wrists.

“Heero, stop!” Heero squeezed his throat with his hand, silencing him.

“I said, don't speak. Or I might mess up and end up breaking your neck, understand?” Duo nodded, too weak from exhaustion to fend him off. Heero used his knife to tear off his shirt, marveling at the American's lithe upper form. He licked his lips and rubbed Duo's nipples with his thumbs and first fingers. Duo let out a moan and writhed. Suddenly, Heero ferociously bit his shoulder, drawing blood. Duo yelped. Heero sucked hard on the slender skin of his neck, bruising it. He moved his hands sown his chest, slipping a hand inside his jeans.

Heero moved back slightly to catch Duo's ankle as he tried to kick him. He grinned at the panicked boy.

“Naughty, naughty. For that, I'll have to double your punishment, but…,” with a gentle hand he brushed Duo's escaping locks behind his ear, “you are so beautiful when you're distressed. I'll bet you're even more beautiful tied up, begging for more. Just remember, you deserve this. If you only had paid attention and not have been so weak, I wouldn't need to do this.” He unbuttoned Duo's jeans, slowly unzipping and sliding them off, reveling in the fact that all Duo could do was buck against him.

“I always did wonder what it would be like to fuck you in your own Gundam…,” with the wire, he tied Duo's legs so that each was folded, bottom to top, making him unable to move them, but did not tie each leg together. This way he had easy access and Duo could not straighten out his limbs. Duo gave him a murderous glare. Heero produced a cloth from the bag.

“Now, then, I can't have you getting any ideas about screaming for help, now can I?” He gagged him, unraveling his braid in the process. He forced Duo's legs apart, licking his lips as he saw Duo's genitals. Heero smirked.

“I have some fun toys for you, so don't get too impatient.” Duo merely glared at him, trying to get free from his bonds was pointless now. Even if he could, Heero was just too strong. He bowed his head in self-disgust. Heero was right, he was weak and he did deserve all of this… He was broken out of his thoughts as Heero tied his violet hair ribbon around his balls, the silver bell producing a cheery sound. Duo groaned through the gag as Heero started to play with him. He lightly cupped his balls, squeezing as he ran his thumb over them, then pinched each. He moved to his erect cock, rubbing and stroking with only his fingertips until it was an angry red. He pulled something else from his bag, a leather collar with a leash. He fastened it around Duo's neck and attached the leash to the cockpit's harness, further restraining Duo's limited movement. Heero then positioned Duo so that his ass was off the seat, part of his back was where his butt had been, and he had a clear view of his entrance. He fingered it before slipping in his first finger, making Duo gasp again.

“As your punishment for kicking me, you don't get any lubricant, though I know it'll be hard for you since you're a virgin.” Duo wanted to scream, to cry out, but was denied even these basic rights and started to squirm again as Heero pinched his nipples and withdrew his finger. Heero tugged at Duo's ribbon, making him pant at the sensations overwhelming him. Heero decided that he definitely liked Duo like this and wanted to torture him even more.

He took Duo's cock into his mouth, sucking on the hard shaft. He withdrew, tracing the erection with his tongue and licking Duo's balls like a dog. Duo struggled to get away, but it was only an impulse. Heero sucked lightly on the tip, pumping Duo's penis with his hand. He pinched the tip to keep him from cumming, laughing as Duo cried out and the bell made a sweet little jingle sound. He pumped again, making Duo climax. As Duo panted, he reached into the bag again and brought out a large dildo-vibrator, without hesitation, but with effort, he slipped it in, watching as Duo cried out in pain and pleasure. He leaned up and sucked on one of Duo's balls, then bit it, chuckling at the sounds Duo was making as his own hands continued to alternate between Duo's genitals and nipples. With a wicked grin, he flipped on the vibrator's switch on max. Automatically, all of Duo's muscles tightened and he let out a muffled scream. Heero stroked his loose hair.

“So beautiful,” he murmured, taking off his shorts and caressing Duo's face and neck, “soon, I'll know what it feels like to be deep inside you…,” he moaned as he rubbed his testicles against Duo's own balls, penis, and stomach, “you feel so good… so soft, even softer than a girl…,” he tugged sharply on Duo's hair ribbon and suckled one of his nipples, then pinched the underside of his newly erect penis. Finally, he took out the vibrator and Duo slumped in the chair, breathing hard.

 

*****

 

Quatre watched from his corner of the hangar as Heero thrust into Duo, Duo screaming against the gag as Heero raped him. Quatre groaned as he felt himself get hard. He watched as Heero's large cock disappeared into Duo again and again until the muscles in Heero's back tightened and he cried out his release along with Duo, who hung limp as Heero withdrew from him.

“You really are amazing…,” he heard Heero murmur.

“You gonna come join me, Quatre, or are you going to tattle on me to Trowa and Wufei?” Quatre stiffened. He approached Deathscythe's cockpit.

“I-I was just…” Heero looked at the bulge of Quatre's pants and smirked.

“You want him, ne?” Quatre gazed onto Duo's trembling, sweating, nude form.

“Oh, god, yes…,” Heero came up behind him.

“Do you think that this is wrong?” Heero whispered in his ear seductively. Quatre's hand twitched.

“N-no,” he struggled.

“Then, I'll show you how…”

 

 

End chapter one