Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Yes, Master ❯ Yes, Master ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I don't own the G boys, I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier, ne? Written for pleasure not profit.

 

Rating: NC 17

 

Pairings: 1x2

 

Warnings: Yaoi, Lemon, PWP, Fluff, Bondage, Master/Slave, Kink.

 

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Summary: Heero has decided that the weekend will be a good time to do some 'training' with his partner.

 

Fic 4 in the 'What's your Kink?' series.

 

Authors Note: This fic has been in the writing for the past 12 months *sigh* It keeps getting put on the back burner due to TFO. The muse keeps running away on me for it too so I figured if I start to post it up now if anyone is interested in reading more of it, it will give my muse the kick in the backside it needs to finish it. With TFO now complete and the first part of the Chimaera sequel about to hit the ML's etc, I'd really like to get this one completed too. If you care to take the time, I'd be interested in hearing your thoughts on this; should I finish it, or quit now.  ^_^

 

 

"Yes, Master"

 

January 2007 ShenLong

 

Chapter 1

 

Duo hummed quietly to himself as he pulled into the parking lot and killed the engine. He reached over the seat and grabbed his lunch bag before getting out of the car and locking it. Pocketing his keys and with his lunch bag in hand, Duo quickly headed for the front door of his and Heero's home. Fishing his keys out again, he unlocked the door and stepped inside. He was tired, dirty and longing for a shower, a nice hot shower followed by dinner and maybe a little snuggling on the couch with Heero while they watched some television.

 

Yeah, some snuggling sounded good.

 

Duo removed his steel capped work boots, placing them by the door and took his lunch bag through to the kitchen where he deposited it on one of the kitchen chairs. Grabbing a soda from the 'fridge, he downed it fairly quickly and tossed the empty can into the recycling bin. A glance at the clock told him Heero should be home in about half an hour. That would give him enough time to take his shower and start cooking dinner. He was glad it was Friday, he had the whole weekend before him with nothing planned other than to laze around the house.

 

Resuming his humming, Duo headed for the bedroom to grab some fresh clothes ready to put on after his shower. Approaching the bedroom he reached for the door knob and opened the door; only to stop dead in his tracks. "Uh. Heero?"

 

Standing in the middle of their bedroom, his back towards the door, stood Heero. At least Duo thought it was Heero. The body outline and chocolate colored hair told him it looked like Heero, the rest of the picture added up to something totally different.

 

Hearing Duo opening the door to their bedroom, Heero took a deep breath and willed his mind into character, hoping he wasn't about to make the biggest mistake of his life. Hearing Duo's question, Heero began to slowly turn around. "You will refer to me as Master."

 

"Ah." Duo's eyes raked over the person before him, his mind taking a slight detour before catching up and registering Heero's words. Heero was bare footed, black leather encased his legs, molding to the musculature and hugging tightly to hips and ass. The leather pants rode dangerously low, exposing the trail of dark hair that ran from Heero's navel to disappear beneath the leather. The torso was also bare underneath a leather harness. The harness had a circular belt, wrapped around Heero's middle, just below his rib cage, two straps joined the 'belt' and traveled up, crossing over at Heero's sternum and disappearing over his shoulders where they crossed again and then secured themselves to the back of the 'belt'. When Duo's mind did catch up to his eyes the words sank home. "Master?" he asked.

 

"Yes, Duo. I am your master and you will address me as such." Heero walked a couple of steps closer, eyes moving over Duo's body. In his hand he held a leather whip. "It would appear you need to bathe, slave."

 

"Hey! I've been working damn hard, I'm bound to need..."

 

"Silence! I did not give you permission to speak. You will be punished for that."

 

"Now hang on - ahh."

 

Heero brought the whip hard against Duo's jean clad backside. "Enough! You will not speak unless I give you permission to do so."

 

Duo eyed his lover warily. Somewhere in the back of his mind a thought burst forth. Heero had mentioned something about doing some Master/Slave training with him, a little side trip into some bondage. His cock began to harden as understanding dawned on him.

 

Heero watched the gears turning in Duo's head and smirked to himself as his lover finally figured it out. Good. He had a lot planned for his partner and intended to spend all weekend training and playing with his slave. Having finished work early, Heero had called in at a discreet adult shop on his way home and braving his embarrassment, purchased several items. He'd found the salesman to be very helpful and not at all condescending, something which went a long way to reassuring Heero he was doing the right thing. After screwing up the courage to ask for help, the salesman had been a veritable gold mine of information, tips and advice. Heero had walked out of the place an hour later with a large, brown paper bag full of 'goodies' and a lot more knowledge on bondage, domination and submission than he'd ever thought existed.

 

Noting the slight shift in Duo's posture, Heero knew his lover had accepted the game for what it was. "Strip for me."

 

A ripple of apprehension ran through Duo's body, his mind protesting, his hormones cheering. Fingers reached for the hem of the T-shirt and slowly drew it up over the muscled torso and head, tossing it to the side and revealing his creamy, hairless chest. Socks followed and then Duo's hands went to his jeans. He glanced at Heero from underneath his bangs and saw his lover's excitement. Seductively, Duo began to slide the zipper down and flip the button open. His cock was half hard and gaining ground rapidly. The fabric parted and Duo hooked his thumbs underneath the waistband to push them over his hips. The jeans whispered down his legs and pooled at Duo's ankles where he stepped out of them.

 

Heero could barely hold the moan as Duo's body was revealed to him. He did moan though when Duo's jeans hit the floor and he stepped out of them. Duo was wearing a silky, black thong. Heero's brain scrambled and reminded him of their cross dressing jaunt and Duo's comment about the feeling of the thong between his ass cheeks, not to mention the slide of the satin against his flesh. Heero's cock pressed painfully against his leather pants.

 

With a smirk at the reaction he was getting, Duo rubbed his palm over the small thong, the slide of the satin driving his cock mad with need.

 

"Off," Heero managed to get out rather huskily. "You will wear nothing other than what I place on you this weekend."

 

That little statement jolted Duo back to the reality of the roles they were playing and he slipped the thong from his skin. Standing completely naked in front of his 'Master', Duo waited for his next order.

 

Heero approached, lifting the whip from his side and running the tip of it across Duo's chest. He flicked it over a nipple and then traced down towards Duo's groin. Duo's cock was now standing firmly to attention. Heero ran the tip of the whip along the shaft, down to Duo's balls and traced around them. A frown appeared on his handsome features and he raised his eyes to meet Duo's. "Pull your foreskin back, I do not wish to have my vision of your cock head obscured."

 

Reaching out, Duo grasped his cock and slipped the foreskin back over the crown as requested.

 

"Good. Keep it that way. If I should find the head of your cock hidden again I will punish you." Heero resumed his inspection, running the whip over flesh and noting how Duo's body reacted. "Exquisite," Heero murmured. "Now, go take a shower, clean your body for me both inside and out and then dry off. I will expect you back in here in fifteen minutes, naked."

 

"Yes, master," Duo replied and with a coy look, he turned and left the bedroom.

 

Heero watched his lover depart and then sat down on the bed, releasing a long breath of air. So far so good. He'd been a little concerned that Duo would protest this role play, but it seemed that Duo was enjoying it. Of all the kinks they had explored so far, this one would be the most telling on their relationship. So many things could go wrong, Heero was determined though to keep their play comfortable and enjoyable for both of them, and to do that he needed to set some ground rules with his slave first.

 

Getting up off the bed, Heero walked over to the closet and pulled out the brown bag with his purchases in it. While Duo took his shower, Heero took the time to set out the 'toys'. There was a shiny new paddle, two different cock rings, handcuffs, a slim vibrator, assorted butt plugs, a slim, black box, nipple clamps and a sort of male chastity belt. Heero pulled the last item from inside the bag and ran his fingers over the smooth leather. The black collar felt cool to his touch, the silver studs and ring on the front sparkled in the light, the fur lining soft against his fingertips. The sound of the water turning off brought him from his musings and Heero lay the collar on the bed next to the other items. Moments later, Duo stepped back into the bedroom, clean and naked.

 

"Come here and kneel between my legs." Heero parted his thighs enough for Duo to be able to kneel between them.

 

Keeping his head slightly bowed, Duo stepped across the carpet and knelt between Heero's knees. His cock was half hard, having softened a little in the shower, but he could feel it rising again as the anticipation began to spread through his body.

 

Picking up the collar from the bed, Heero showed it to Duo. "This is your collar. You will wear it for the entire weekend."

 

Duo looked over the collar. "May I touch it?"

 

"Yes." Heero handed the collar over for Duo to inspect.

 

The leather was soft and cool, the studs sparkled in the light. Duo liked the feeling of the soft fur against his fingertips. With a smile he passed the collar back to his master.

 

"Lift your hair for me." As Duo lifted his hair out of the way, Heero slipped the collar around Duo's neck and buckled it. He checked that it wasn't too tight. "Comfortable?" he asked.

 

"Yes, master."

 

"Good." Heero fingered the collar for a moment. "Your safe word for our play will be Scythe. If at any time you feel uncomfortable or not happy with something we are doing, use your safe word and I will stop immediately. Do you trust me?"

 

Duo looked up and locked gazes with his lover. "I trust you to take care of me, my mind and my body. I am yours to do with as you see fit."

 

The ache in Heero's chest rose to an almost unbearable level. He loved Duo with all his heart and soul and to know that Duo trusted him like this only made that love grow deeper. "Thank you." Heero leaned forwards, at the same time he placed a finger under Duo's chin, tilting his slave's face up further so he could partake of a warm kiss. "I hope I can make this just as enjoyable for you as it will be for me."

 

Duo melted into the kiss, feeling the warm flush spreading over his skin.

 

Breaking the kiss, Heero leaned back and ran his eyes over Duo's body. "While you are very pleasing to the eye in your naked form, I think you need a little adornment." Heero reached beside him to pick up the nipple clamps. He held them up for Duo to see and noticed the slight tensing of Duo's shoulders. "Have you ever worn nipple clamps before?"

 

"No. I - I'm not sure I will enjoy them." Duo lowered his gaze to the floor. His nipples were very sensitive and he wasn't all that comfortable with the thought of the clamps being attached to his flesh.

 

Running a soothing hand across Duo's shoulder, Heero spoke quietly. "I will put one on you, see how it feels and if you are uncomfortable with it, if it hurts or you don't like it at all, tell me and I will remove it. I don't want to force you to endure anything that will hurt you or you don't like. This play is about pleasure, not pain. Well, a little pain, but pleasurable pain."

 

Duo gave a soft smile of appreciation. "Okay."

 

Heero reached forth and opened the clamp. He placed the end over Duo's nipple and gently closed the clamp, the metal biting into the tender flesh. Duo gasped as his nipple hardened to the touch and pain blossomed in his chest. He bit down on his lower lip, giving his body a chance to accept the sensations and see what would happen. The pain dulled to an ache after a few moments, but Duo found it to be a turn off, not a turn on. Between his legs, his erection began to wilt.

 

Heero watched his slave carefully, noting the slight shifting of Duo's body, the clenching of his jaw and fading erection. "Is it hurting you?"

 

"No, not any more. It aches."

 

"I think we should skip the nipple clamps," stated Heero with a frown. He could tell Duo was uncomfortable, but knowing Duo the way he did, the American wouldn't say anything, he'd simply accept whatever Heero wanted to do. "I'll take it off."

 

Duo began to shake his head in protest but stopped as a small cry left his mouth. Heero had removed the clamp and as the blood rushed back to the abused nub so the pain flared up.

 

"We won't use the nipple clamps," Heero stated firmly. "I have other toys here we can use that will give you pleasure." Heero gently ran his fingers over Duo's chest, soothing away the pain.

 

Duo leaned into the touch, he felt bad that he hadn't been able to accept the nipple clamps, he would have tried to accept them simply because Heero was the one to put them on him. He felt grateful though that Heero had seen through him and removed them.

 

"Better?" Heero asked as he soothed the abused nub.

 

"Yes. Thank you, master."

 

"Stand up."

 

Duo did as requested, keeping his head slightly bowed.

 

"It's time for your punishment."

 

Duo shivered. He'd forgotten about that. His eyes warily tracked Heero's movements from underneath his bangs and it was all he could do to hold the moan as he watched Heero pick up a paddle.

 

"Over my lap."

 

Carefully, Duo lay himself across Heero's thighs, his cock settled between those thighs and rubbed against the leather of Heero's pants. The friction was delicious and Duo's erection rapidly returned. His ass was high in the air, ready for the punishment.

 

Heero moved Duo on his lap a little, rearranging his slave so as to have the best possible angle with which to wield the paddle. His hands stroked over the creamy flesh, caressing Duo's buttocks. A finger snaked along the crevice, the touch fleeting as he rubbed briefly against Duo's hole. Raising his arm, Heero paused and then brought the paddle down, delivering a sharp smack to Duo's ass.

 

Biting his lower lip to keep from crying out, Duo accepted the spanking, his arousal growing higher with each smack of the paddle against his backside.

 

The smacks were delivered with precision, some hard, some light. Some to the right cheek, some to the left and others to the middle. Occasionally the blows landed on the top of Duo's thighs, but the blows were not hard enough to leave bruises or injure. Duo's ass began to take on a red hue, the skin heating and tingling as the spanking continued. Duo's arousal was also growing and he tried to rub himself against Heero's thighs to ease a little of the ache.

 

Heero could feel what his slave was up to and smirked to himself. Looked like he would have to punish his slave a little more and in a slightly different fashion. Wielding the paddle to land a few more blows, Heero deemed Duo to have had enough for now. He didn't want to cause any undue pain or have Duo uncomfortable in any way, there were other ways he could torment his lover and have him obedient to Heero's every whim.

 

Putting the paddle to the side, Heero caressed the heated flesh of Duo's backside, admiring his handiwork. Feeling Duo rub against him again, Heero applied a sharp, open handed smack to Duo's butt. "You will not seek to pleasure yourself unless I give you permission to do so."

 

Immediately Duo stilled and then whimpered in need.

 

"Stand up," Heero ordered.

 

Carefully, Duo eased himself off Heero's lap and stood up, waiting for whatever Heero wished to do to him next. His eyes widened a little as he tracked Heero's hand that moved back to the bed and the toys there.

 

Picking up a leather device, Heero inspected it first, then turned his attention back to his slave. "I want your cock and your balls," Heero said in a firm tone.

 

Duo had no choice but to step forward between Heero's spread legs and offer his groin to his master. He spread his legs a little wider as Heero ran a teasing hand along the inside of his thigh.

 

"This is a cock ring and harness," Heero began. "I will put it on you now and you are to leave it on. You will not be able to come until I remove it. Do you understand?"

 

"Yes, master."

 

"Good." Heero brought the soft leather to the shaft of Duo's penis and secured it around the base, doing up the lacing that would hold Duo's orgasm at bay. Once the cock ring was in place, Heero took the remaining leather straps and passed them over Duo's sac, separating his slave's balls and snugging them tight against his groin. The straps were passed back over the sac and returned to the leather cock ring where Heero attached and tied them. Once finished, Heero took a moment to admire his slave.

 

Duo's scrotum was pulled tight over his testicles, the leather harness separating his balls and pushing them forward on display. His cock was held securely in check, precum oozing from the tip.

 

"Beautiful," Heero murmured and traced his fingers over the tight scrotum causing Duo to moan at the touch. "Now, one more thing and then we can go have dinner."

 

Duo swallowed. "There's more?"

 

"Do you dare to question me?"

 

"Sorry, master."

 

"Turn around and bend over."

 

Turning around and bending over, Duo wondered what his master was going to do to him now. From his position he couldn't see what Heero was up to, but he could hear. The sounds of rustling reached his ears and he tried to figure out what it could be.

 

Heero opened the paper bag and rummaged around for the lube he knew he'd left in there. Pulling it out, he picked up a vibrator from the toys on the bed and admired it for a moment. It was made from a sleek, black plastic with raised nodules along its length. The end was curved slightly and Heero smiled to himself. The sales person had sold him this model, stating it was specifically designed for males, the curve of the tip, if inserted the right way, would rub against the prostate and elicit pure pleasure. It also had a bonus feature, one Heero was looking forward to testing out on his lover. The vibrator had different speed settings, as was normal, but it also had an extra, when a certain button was pushed the tip would slowly rotate as it vibrated.

 

Picking up the tube of lube, Heero coated the vibe's slim length then reached for Duo's cheeks, spreading them wide and revealing his lover's pink hole. Heero spread some of the lube around Duo's entrance and then began to tease it with the tip of the vibrator.

 

Duo couldn't help but moan as the sensitive nerves were teased. The teasing soon turned into a gentle pushing and Duo relaxed as much as he could. His anal muscles softened and allowed the toy to penetrate. Slowly, Heero worked it inside his lover, pushing forward and then pulling it out a little before pushing forth again. It only took a few minutes and the vibe was sitting snugly in Duo's passage. Heero secured the base and then released the object.

 

"You may stand up now."

 

Cautiously, Duo stood, stretching his back and shifting as little as possible, feeling the vibe move inside and tease his inner passage.

 

"Now it is time for dinner," said Heero and raised himself from the bed. He picked up a leash, clipped it to the ring on Duo's collar and proceeded to leave the bedroom, tugging lightly so Duo would follow.

 

In the kitchen, Heero removed the leash and fetched the ingredients for dinner from the 'fridge. He placed them on the bench and then turned to his slave. "I wish for you to prepare our dinner."

 

Duo nodded and moved towards the kitchen bench to begin preparing their evening meal. It felt different to say the least to be walking around the kitchen naked. Not to mention being as hard as a rock, have a vibe up his ass and his cock and balls tied up neatly. He shivered with excitement though, the whole master / slave thing turning him on much more than he'd thought it would.

 

Heero sat in the kitchen chair watching his slave prepare their meal. His eyes constantly roved over Duo's body, completely exposed to his sight. The man was simply breathtaking and it was taking all Heero's self control not to grab him, throw him on the kitchen table and fuck him into next week.

 

The dinner didn't take long to cook and soon Duo was preparing to dish the meal up. He fetched two plates from the cupboard and began to place the food on them. Once done he carried the plates to the table, placing one in front of Heero and the other where he usually sat. Jut as he was about to sit down, Heero's voice stopped him.

 

"What do you think you are doing?"

 

"Having dinner?" Duo replied.

 

"Have you forgotten your place already?"

 

"Huh?" Duo was a little confused.

 

"You are my slave. A slave does not join his master at the table to eat."

 

"Eh?"

 

"Your insolence will not go unpunished."

 

Duo bowed his head. "Sorry, master."

 

"As my slave your place is to kneel at my side while I eat." Seeing the confusion deepen, Heero thought he'd better explain. "You will not go hungry. A good master does not starve his slaves, nor do they sit at the table with him. You will kneel beside me while I eat and I will feed you."

 

"Ah." Duo moved quickly to his master's side and knelt beside Heero's chair.

 

Heero dropped a hand to caress the top of Duo's head. "That's better." He picked up his fork and began to eat, feeding Duo from the other plate as he ate his own meal.

 

Duo took the food that was offered to him, happily chewing away and enjoying being fed by Heero. Duo had done a little reading on the subject of master / slave relationships and had a bit of an idea of what could happen. It seemed that Heero had done a lot more researching. Duo let his mind wander a little as he ate, mainly thinking about what Heero had planned for him this weekend.

 

Finally the meal was finished and Heero sat back in his chair rubbing a hand over his full stomach. "That was delicious," he said as he gently stroked Duo's head. Duo leaned into the touch and Heero chuckled. "Now there is the small matter of cleaning up."

 

"Yes, master." Duo knew without having to be told that this was his cue to get up and collect the dirty dishes. Gracefully he rose to his feet and began to carry the dishes to the sink and then fill the sink with soapy water.

 

Heero watched his slave as Duo moved around the kitchen, collecting all the used utensils and then proceeding to wash them. He smirked to himself and reached into his pocket, thumbing the small device he'd slipped inside earlier. It was time to have a little fun.

 

Duo was humming softly to himself as he washed a plate and set in the dish drainer. He reached for another plate and gave a sudden gasp as the vibrator inside his ass began to vibrate slightly. The gasp turned into a soft moan as the vibration increased a notch. He turned his head with the intent of questioning his master, only to see his master reading the paper and completely ignoring him. With a frown, Duo turned back to the dishes.

 

Underneath his bangs, Heero's blue eyes peeked out and a smirk crossed his features. He thumbed the small device again, the remote control responding and sending a silent signal to the vibe currently residing inside Duo's passage.

 

The vibration in his ass increased again and Duo grabbed the edge of the sink as his knees began to buckle. His eyes squeezed shut as his cock throbbed and balls ached. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he reached for the plate and began to rinse it. Suddenly the vibe inside him began to move, the tip of the object rotating and brushing over his prostate. The rush of pleasure that flooded his nervous system caused Duo to drop the plate, the china smashing on the hard floor. Despite the pleasure coursing through his body, Duo froze.

 

As the plate hit the floor, Heero's head shot up. "What are you doing?" he asked, even though he already knew the answer.

 

"I'm sorry, master. I - I didn't mean to drop it."

 

"Then why did you?" Heero kept his voice level.

 

"It's the vibe, master. It's moving inside and it pressed on my prostate."

 

"That is no excuse, slave. You should be able to perform your duties and tasks without error, regardless of what pleasure or pain you are experiencing," Heero said, trying to keep his voice authoritative. Seeing Duo struggling with the pleasure the vibe was giving him made Heero harder with excitement. "This cannot go unpunished."

 

"Yes, master."

 

"Clean the mess up and then join me in the bedroom."

 

"Yes, master." Despite the vibe continuing to move in his back passage, Duo fixed his concentration firmly on finishing the dishes without any further breakage. Once done, he dried his hands and wiped down the table. Tossing the dish cloth back into the sink, he looked down at his tortured cock. The organ was swollen, the tip flushing an angry red and precum was oozing from the slit. He could feel his balls tight with need and resisted the urge to touch himself. If Heero found out he'd been trying to relieve some of the pressure he would surely be in for some serious punishment.

 

"Guess you're just gonna have to wait a bit longer, Mini Max. I hope Heero does let me come though, I don't know how much more of this I can take." Satisfied that the kitchen was clean, Duo headed up the stairs to their bedroom and whatever punishment Heero had waiting for him.

 

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tbc...?