Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The First ❯ Chapter 7

GW and its characters don't belong to me but to Sunrise/SOTSU Agency etc. etc.

Part 7 of "The First". Morbid and lemony warning.

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"Ouch! Hildie!"

"Oh stop will you? I'm doing my best. I've never sewed an ear back on before." She pulled the needle through a final time pulling the cord tight before knotting it and breaking it off with her teeth. "There. Within a night or so it should be healed completely."

Duo felt his ear, flinching once more in pain. "I think it's crooked."

Hildie sighed and began brushing out his long braid. "Wear your hair over it then, until it heals correctly."

Duo lowered his head. "I swear I'll make Heero and that witch pay for my humiliation and pain. But Treize assures me he will handle everything."

Hildie stopped brushing. "I remember when I was your only obsession. Now it's Heero." She frowned a little and began brushing his hair again trying to ignore his laughter.

"Why my precious, you sound jealous?"

Hildie grew mad and shoved him off of the stool, only to panic with fear having over possibly angering him.

He rose from the floor slowly, his back to her but she heard his voice, seething. "I'll not tolerate such from anyone, not, even you."

She approached him cautiously. "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, I, I."

Before she could react he grabbed her arm and pulled her around to him. She felt the defined pectorals under her palms that laid on his bare chest, he was looking down at her, gripping her neck with his hand, tilting her head up so she was forced to look at him. "Remember my dear. Whatever I create I can destroy."

She felt the blood in her body racing through her; she could not speak but only nodded quickly. Duo smirked loving the fear in her dark blue eyes. Though Hildie was the one person he never would harm, but she could never know that. She could never know that without her he would have no reason to exist anymore. His anger fled him as he brought her up to him and kissed her. "Now, Hildie how sorry are you for daring to defy me?"

She smiled under his lips, knowing that he was angry no more, only horny as hell. It was times like these, she thought to herself, that he reminded her a little of Treize. He could be as pompous and as lording, as cool and as dangerous, if one did not know the truth one would think that Duo was Treize's very son by his actions alone. But then that is how Treize had groomed him to be. Some said that if fact if anything ever did happen to his Excellency it would be Duo who would take his place as the new lord of the clan. But unlike Treize, Duo was much more impulsive, reckless and impatient. She pulled him down to the bed atop her body, remembering briefly how she had met him. She was the daughter of a politician in Colonial Virginia the youngest and only girl of five.

Her mother had died a few days prior to her seventeenth birthday and so she had taken over as the mistress of the household. Only her father had taken her new role too literally, and on the night of her seventeenth birthday her father came into her room, waking her from a sound sleep, telling her that she was to take the place of her mother and all that the position had implied. He had always been a harsh and cruel man, yet he had never abused her in such ways until that night. A year and a half of hell was enough for her, and when she was nineteen she had decided to flee from her hell.

She had cut her long raven hair and had bound her breasts. She stole old cloths from her brothers and proceeded to make a new life for herself disguised as a boy named Henry. She remembered traveling for about a month. Begging and relying on the kindness of others, she had felt embarrassed and shy, but mostly alone, though anything was better than living with her father. Then one night when she had been camping out along a river she had met Duo.

He had approached her as a fellow runaway looking for a friend. Hildie remembered how her heart raced when she had first seen him. She had never seen hair so long and luxurious, or eyes the color of violets. His smile alone could make her feel weak in the knees and the words he used were elegant and charming. Though she thought it was strange he would always disappear by the morning, he had such a way of making one feel at ease and secure in his presence that you simply did not question him.

She hooked up with him night after night and he began to teach her many things. Two of which was how to con people and how to steal, but she never thought she would be capable of murdering someone until the night when they had broken and vandalized a shop to get her some money and food. The owner and his son had caught them and that is when she saw Duo take a musket bullet to the chest and not falter one bit in his attack and when the boy went to grab a musket of his own she herself went after the boy with an axe swinging it with all of her might; the boys head was cut completely from his body. She was in shock and for a moment fearful, but then she heard Duo's laughter and as she turned to him she saw he had changed. His iris eyes were yellow, the pupils mere slits. His skin was pale with bulging veins on his neck and temple; he smiled at her and she saw the pointed tips of his canines as well as the proprietor's blood that dripped from them and the old man's body now ghost gray.

He eyed her up and down and she noticed she was still holding onto the axe, her own face and clothing splattered in blood. She laughed a little, a feeling of empowerment and thrill coursing through her. She dropped the axe and approached him, she was unafraid, entranced by her own awe and desire. She stood only an inch from him, reviling even in the smell of drying blood and her own sweat. She reached up with her hand and stroked his cheek, and rising on her tiptoes she kissed his chin and licked at the blood. He chuckled low and embracing her he brought her up to him. "So you know my secret now, but yours I've always known."

"What?" She pulled her face away. "How, how long?"

"Since before I made my presence known to you."

Events from there were a blur of memories for her. The night with Treize had not bothered her, she had known such abuses and perhaps that is why she had managed to stay with Duo even, men to her had always been harsh and demanding.

The sex had been quick and demanding, brutal and masochistic but as Duo laid tucked inside his chosen one's arms he smiled, especially at hearing her sigh contently. He had been amazed ever since the day he had seen her. So fearless and bold, even committing cold blooded murder without a second thought; she could be just as demented as he, and other than his mother, the only other person who loved him unconditionally.

He slid away from his immortal love and began to dress. "I've business with Treize. I shall see you later. Go stalking with Dorothy tonight will you? She's told me she misses your company. Besides, Treize has a mission for the both of you."

Hildie smiled a little coyly. "I've missed her a little as well. What kind of mission?"

"Dorothy will fill you in on the details." He half smiled, knowing that Hildie was one who was as fascinated with women as men. "Have fun my love." He told her, closing the door behind him.

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Heero ran after Relena trying his best to keep up, he never would have

thought her one to be so quick. She threw herself to the ground and rolled on her back, laughing. Heero was soon beside her on the ground as well propped up on his side by his elbow. "Oh Heero. This is so grand! Never have I felt so alive and free." She sat up and curled her knees to her chest hugging them. "I've always loved the night, but until now I never realized how beautiful it was, how many animals and insects there are awake under the stars."

Heero smiled, forgetting their predicament for a moment. He was amazed at how she had seemed to take so quickly to this life, when he himself damned it. But through her eyes he began to see for the first time that it could be beautiful. She looked over at him, her breathing heavy. "I love you Heero."

He stared into her sea green eyes and said nothing, only leaning into her. Their kiss was short and sweet at first but then grew more intense and demanding. He laid her back down on the grass, pinning her with his body, nipping at her jaw and neck, keeping his fangs retracted as he began undoing the cloths he had stolen for her. He jerked away suddenly feeling a presence above them. Relena gasped and clung to Heero as the two sat back up.

"Master Treize has sent us out to look for you. I'm surprised Heero. I would have thought you to be more cleaver than to let yourselves been seen out in the open."

Heero rose to his feet pulling Relena up with him. "If you want to take us in Wufei it will be over my dead body."

The Chinese man smiled and chuckled, his mate Sally spoke. "This isn't what it seems Heero. Lord Treize merely wants you to return to him. He has forgiven you and wishes you back, safely and unharmed."

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"What have you done?"

Quatre stood his ground refusing to shrink back from Trowa. "I cut my hair. What of it."

Trowa unclenched his jaw and fists regaining his composure. "I asked you not to. Your hair was beautiful long."

Quatre bowed his head. "You mean Her hair was beautiful long. I refuse to be Her ghost Trowa. If you want me than want me for myself, not because I remind you of Her."

Trowa growled. "Her name was Genevieve. And you are never to mention Her to me again."

"Why? Because it reminds you of how delusional you are? Because it brings you back to the reality that she is gone and you've merely replaced her with me?"

Trowa turned from him finding it harder to control his anger. "I'll not disguise this any further. Get ready for our hunt tonight. I'll be back in a few minutes."

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Knowing that Relena only had another night left he agreed to take her and go back to Treize's manor. They had dwelt there for some years now and it was about time that they were getting ready to move on to new grounds, new countries if necessary for staying to long in one place was to dangerous. Heero knew that no matter how much of a cad Treize was that he was no liar, and if he said they would suffer no harm they would suffer no harm, but still Duo worried him, but took comfort in knowing, if Treize commanded it Duo would do nothing. He thought it was strange however, when they entered the great hall that Trowa and Quatre were nowhere around, neither was Duo.

Relena swallowed her fear, refusing to be frightened or intimidated by Treize. She knew very well what was expected of her and she had reassured Heero that she would go through with it, if it meant they could then be together. Against his arguments she had turned a deaf ear, so Heero had conceded to her decision, the thought sickening to him and pure hate filling his dead soul for Treize.

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"Why are we going so far away from the manor?"

Treize wants us to comb the upper regions. He says that we should feast there before our move. Town is to dangerous for us now."

"But why us?"

"You do not question lord Treize. You merely do as he commands you."

"I've another question Trowa. You tell me that at one's anniversary they bring over the one they have chosen to be their eternal mate, yet when my hundred years are up and I have the right, how can I chose when I have already be chosen?"

"That is something you have to accept. Once you have been chosen you do not have the right to chose. You will be permitted to bring others across, but can not take them as eternal mates, unless something were to happen to me, then you would be free." Trowa smoothed back Quatre's bangs. "I realize it is confusing, but in time you will come to accept the way things are, even if you do not understand."

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Relena regained her composure and walked bravely behind Treize, not even jumping when the heavy door to his chambers slammed behind her. He sat down in gold toned plush chair and gestured her to sit down at his feet. Quietly she did so.

"I've heard many things about you Miss Darlian. You are quite the spirited young lady when need be."

She continued to stare at the floor. "I thought you brought me here to fuck me not talk about my personality."

Treize cocked a brow and chuckled somewhat. "Such language from one who claims to be a well-bred lady."

She looked up at him. "I've never claimed such a thing." Relena rose up on her knees and tore open the throat of her gown; buttons flew haphazardly. "Now get what it is you have to do over with if you claim to be the man you are."

Trieze's eyes narrowed in anger and he backhanded her hard, which sent her to the floor. "No one gives me orders here in my realm, or anywhere else!"

Relena fought back the tears. She would not allow Treize to see her fear. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and tugged her up to her feet, which she found were now off the floor as he held her in his hand, her face mere centimeters from his. "Although I do like your spirit. It's been quite some time since I've gotten to tame a wild child. Your brother is so much more reasonable."

She swallowed her fear and summoned up her courage. "Tame me you may, but break me you never will." She closed her eyes expecting the worse, but instead she was lowered again to her feet; her eyes fluttered open.

He released her but still stood only inches from her. "You seem surprised. What? Did you think I was going to throw you down on the bed and beat and rape you into submission?"

Relena swallowed hard. "I, I thought."

He clasped his hand to his chest. "You thought I was a beast didn't you. A demon monster, taker of innocent souls-well, yes, I am, but I pride myself on also being a gentleman." The hand that had held his chest was now stroking her cheek. "But, there is the matter of retribution on your part."

"Retribution?" She found herself backing her steps up in time with his advancing steps until she stumbled backward onto the bed, catching herself.

"Yes. Retribution to me."

Relena jerked her head slightly to the right, seeing standing in the shadows of the dimly lit room Duo Maxwell. He began to advance towards her when Treize's stretched out his arm to halt his approach.

"Patience. Something you've never quite learned to utilize or appreciate."

For the first time Relena began to panic, though she tried her best to mask it. "You said no harm would come to us."

"Ahahah. I said no harm would come to Heero." Treize corrected her with a finger to her lips; he caught her eyes with an intense glare. "Though I promise you when we are finished here you will not think we have harmed you in the least."

Relena felt her lids growing heavy, though her eyes were still open, she recognized what was happening to her but could not fight the mental control that was slipping away from her. She felt herself somewhat relaxed as she laid down on the bed, watching as Treize undid the knot of his ascot, feeling the slight tugging of her wrists as they were brought above her arms, the scarf bound around them and then to the bedpost. Part of her began to resist and she found herself struggling just a little. "You were right Duo. This girl does have strong resistive powers." He turned his attention back to her, his hands roaming gingerly down her body as she felt the removal of her clothing, speaking all the while to her. "Hush, hush my little one. Give in to the sensation of pleasure and you will feel no pain."

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Trowa had killed for Quatre once again, the younger man being unable to bring himself to do so. Even after they had drained dry a couple of bodies he still noticed the look upon his light features. "What's wrong Quatre?"

"I don't know if I can continue like this, I thought I could, but, it's so vile and inhuman."

"But you are no longer human, you no longer need abide by their rules. Give it time." He watched again as Quatre said a silent prayer over the two bodies. He grabbed his shoulders and shook them. "Stop it will you!" Quatre only looked up at him, tears in the corners of his eyes.

The two men heard giggling behind them.

"My, my Trowa." Hildie began. "I've never seen you so forceful. It makes you more handsome and desirable than you already are."

"What are the two of you doing here?"

Hildie and Dorothy sauntered up to Trowa and wrapped their arms around his, rubbing their bodies up against him, licking his face and neck with their tongues. Trowa shrugged them off rather roughly. They giggled again.

Dorothy spoke. "I like seeing you being so, so bold. It's a shame you've sworn off women. We could do so many wonderful and sensual things to you... for you."

He unclenched her arms from around his neck. "No thanks." Trowa grabbed Quatre's arm to leave, but the girls circled them, this time clinging to Quatre.

"But I'm sure your, ah, absolutely adorable mate here has made no such vow. Have you?" Quatre smiled sheepishly at Hildie's words, shaking his head as her hands began exploring his skin underneath his shirt, Dorothy was behind him, arms around his waist caressing his hardening sex through his trousers.

"You don't want to get mixed up with those two Quatre. We have to go." But he saw his words fell on deaf ears as Dorothy had already pulled back Quatre's head capturing him in a kiss and teasing his nipples. Hildie had undone his trousers and was in the process of giving him head.

Trowa turned away, fighting his male impulses that were building up in him and making his shaft quite rigid. He turned back around hearing Quatre moans becoming louder. He was flat on his back now, Hildie atop him nude, Dorothy at his side in the same state. Drops of blood were drying on his body from where they had nipped him. Trowa stepped to them to retrieve Quatre. Dorothy caught him off guard and pulled him off his feet, the back of his head hit the side of a rock, dazing him momentarily; she was now atop of him, his breeches had been undone, exposing his throbbing erection.

Dorothy giggled. I never dreamed you would be this well endowed, and saving it only for men?"

"Get away from you filthy whore." He threw her off of himself, but she only attacked him again, biting him in the neck and pulling him back down stunning him.

He groaned and turned his head, unable to think, unable to speak. Dorothy purred into his ear. "If it helps just imagine I'm your precious Evie."

Her words brought him a little bit back to reality but before he could put it all back together she had already impaled herself onto his girth, riding him, digging her nails into his chest.

He swore just a bit as the waves of pure lust and desire overtook his reasoning; he had now flipped Dorothy over, her knees pinned to her temples as he reset the pace driving into her with the insanity of pure animal passion. His gums itched as his fangs protruded and he plunged them into her neck, she returned the favor with a primal cry herself.

Quatre's mind raced and his blood ran hot as he sunk his fangs into Hildie's pale and tender flesh. She had just bitten him moments ago, still atop him, fucking him hard and deep. He matched her for each thrust, his nails digging into her hips as he felt himself nearing the edge.

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Relena bit her lip squirming under yet another gentle caress of Treize's fingers over her body. Her mind was split between the pleasure that was mentally induced on her and the deep loyalty she felt towards Heero; she told herself she would not enjoy this, she would not let them know the sexual desire that crept through her wanting body. She involuntarily cried out a soft moan feeling her breast being nipped at, engulfed inside a sea of warmth and moisture. "No." She whispered quietly hoarsely, "no."

Trieze's chuckle filled the silence of the room. "What is the old cliché Miss Dalian? Her mind screamed no but her body screamed yes."

She pulled against her silken restraints though she knew it was in vain. "Get it over with will you."

This time it was Duo's laugh that took over the silence. "So you can return to your precious Heero? By now my mother's probably taking care of him. She's quite the seductress you know."

To be continued...