No Mercy for a Hero

Disclaimer: this fic is mine (i think), but everything else GW is not (i\'m sure of that). Enjoy.
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Duo\'s hands gently pressed back Heero\'s knees, keeping the legs wide and apart as his tongue laved the trembling inner thighs. He reveled in the feeling of his lover quivering with arousal under his menstruations, body taut as a bow with the strain of keeping silent and untouched by his tormentor\'s actions, even as Duo parted his pink lips and directed his warm, wet muscle to play and tease at the tantalizingly smooth skin of his lover and captive, coming closer and closer to the concealed opening between his legs with every moist stroke he took.
A sharp intake of breath was Heero\'s unwilling response when Duo softly and unexpectedly grazed his teeth along the silky skin of inner thigh before his nose nuzzled into the warm, tender tissue of Heero\'s ball sac. His thumbs reassuringly rubbed small circles on his partners now shaking legs, listening in appreciation as his lover panted out a rapid and irregular succession of breaths above him, tell-tale signs that he was attentively anticipating what was coming next.
Duo slowly brought his caressing lips up towards his manhood, landing fleetingly pert kisses and tiny licks on his balls along the way, until his mouth finally settled at the small, sensitive patch of skin between balls and dick. Rubbing his nose against the area, Duo took a deep breath of the scent he found there, inhaling the essence of Heero before diving in and skillfully nipping flesh with sure teeth a few times before slowly dragging a slick tongue over the lacerated spot and repeating the onslaught again.
And again.
Knowing full well that no man would be immune to this.
Heero jerked with every nip that attacked him, biting his lip for all he was worth in hopes of quelling the loud gasps and cries of agony and ecstasy he knew he would be making otherwise while clamping his eyes shut tight behind the blindfold in bemused horror at the way he couldn\'t stop his breath from catching in his throat every time those teeth touched skin, or the way his legs had gone stiff and rigid at the moment he had first felt Duo\'s nose rub against the very area that was now shrieking out in pain and pleasure. It was almost as if his body knew what was happening before he did, was taking control of his responses by primal instinct alone before Heero could call upon his training and enforce order.
It was out of his control, and Heero couldn\'t stop the cold, knotted sense of fear that tightened in his stomach at the idea that he might not be able to handle this after all. Suddenly, Duo pulled back, breaking off his torturous activity and gently pressing his lips to the brutalized flesh his teeth had just left. The skin there was hot and he could feel the blood pumping, surging beneath it, lending heat to the fray that had just recently been his playground. He stayed like that for a while, just pressing his lips against the painful flesh as he reveled in the hotness he had called forth, the hotness he had exacted from Heero.
Heero lay tense, chest heaving from both the recent exercise and the current effort of attempting to pump much-needed air back into his body. His shoulders trembled, sending tremors lancing up his arms, past his bound wrists that were tied to the headboard, and finally into his all but numbed fingertips, causing them to tremble and shake in the air.
He felt like he wanted to sob-in fear of the fear he felt, in fear of the powerlessness he knew he was subjected to but didn\'t want to acknowledge.
Duo was still down there, his lips pressed against that burning area that seared with pain and pleasure all at once, and it was hard for Heero to think of anything but wanting him to get up, leave the room, and let his dignity, soul, and will collapse in despair-in peace, alone, and without an audience! Anything was better than this, better than having Duo see his capitulation-better than knowing Duo was the cause for this demise.
Duo had counted three seconds while his lips pressed into Heero\'s flesh before again pulling back, parting his lips one final time, and blowing a gentle trickle of cool air across the still heated flesh. That made Heero jump, a choked sound escaping his mouth as Duo trailed the cool trickle of air up along the underside of his painfully and embarrassingly aroused cock, sending Heero\'s body into jolting shivers as its hottest places were forced to endure the most cold of caresses.
Duo closed his eyes, unthinkingly rubbing Heero\'s knees that were still held in his hands as he stopped blowing and ran a wet, smooth tongue up along the underside of Heero\'s penis before opening his mouth wide and ramming the huge, seeping cock down his throat in one try, lips instantly clenching and sucking around the base while his tongue laboriously swirled around the underside, sides and top as he deep throated Heero. He made his mouth into the warmest, wettest, tightest cavern he had ever made for anyone, sucking hard with his lips and pressing into the massive cock with the soft insides of his cheeks, while laving the fleshy rod with his swirling tongue. In the back of his mind, Duo could feel the head of Heero\'s cock repeatedly slamming in the back of his throat, and he began to hum to further the stimulation, knowing that the vibrations would slam into the tip and ricochet in pleasurable tremors down his lover\'s length again and again, driving Heero over the edge before he even knew what had happened.
Small whimpers of passion and torment echoed in Duo\'s ears as he listened to the man beneath him cry out in ecstasy against his will. He could feel the lithe body, tense and trembling beneath him, as it tried not to jerk up into the heat of Duo\'s mouth, writhing instead on the covers of the bed as its will to resist slowly and tangibly drained from its body in the midst of a mind-blowing blowjob.
Heero let out a faint cry that bordered on a scream when he felt Duo drag his lips and tongue up along his cock, no longer deep-throating him but doing something even more amazing with his tongue, flicking the pointed tip of it against Heero\'s own aroused head before delving into the slit and pounding his tip for all it was worth! In moments, the wet, slick muscle had Heero crying out in rapture again and again as he was fucked from the head with Duo\'s crazed, slamming tongue. Then Duo took the manic muscle way, beginning instead to bob his head up and down, repeatedly taking Heero into his moist cavern with swift motions while the man beneath him desperately sucked in breaths of air between desire-filled cries.
So caught up in the lust-trap he was being driven into, Heero didn\'t notice when one of the hands on his hips was taken away and began to search blindly but steadily for the bedside dresser, catching onto the drawer handle and quickly but silently levering it open before reaching inside to brush against two plastic items-one much bigger and less yielding than the other-only to snatch out the smaller one, single-handedly flip the cap and squeeze a generous portion of the bottles contents onto eagerly awaiting fingers. Dropping the bottle on the bed next to the violently trembling thigh of one unabashedly moaning Heero Yuy, the fingers quickly smoothed the gel-like liquid evenly over their surfaces, wasting no time before positioning themselves directly in front the tight, pinkish and puckered entrance perfectly bared to all the world by widely spread thighs.
Knowing what he was about to do next, Duo took a deep breath and moaned loudly into Heero\'s cock, fervently hoping that the stimulation would distract his lover as his forefinger touch base with the never-before-touched entrance and slowly pushed its way inside past the tiny hole\'s resistance and into the astounding heat within, the lube helping to ease the penetration as Duo steadily worked his finger upward.
Upon penetration, Heero cried out in alarm, the mind-blowing vibrations of Duo\'s most recent moan doing nothing to keep him from noticing at least just a bit when something lubed and cool-and persistent!-worked its way up his anus. He jerked his legs in vain, his red, rope-burned ankles protesting in pain as he pulled them against the tight restraints binding him to the foot posts of the gigantic bed, not allowing anything he did to pull his legs together and prevent this invasion. He could feel the fear again, could feel its cloying presence sweeping through his senses and masking the intense pleasure he had experienced just moments ago when Duo had been bringing him to the brink of his hold on sanity and resistance.
In fact, Duo was still down there-Heero could feel the tongue flickering over his still rigid length in a mighty attempt to keep him engaged, but just as surely he could feel that one finger continuing to probe up into his virgin insides, raking along heedlessly as it dug into tender, uncharted flesh, and that he could feel, that was what held his concentration a whole lot more than any tongue! In a voice edging on panic, Duo heard Heero call out his name shakily, frantically, and stumbling over the syllables.
Closing his eyes in sadness and in an attempt to block out the sight of Heero\'s unwilling body gone rigid and inflexible beneath him, Duo slowly slipped his lips upwards along the cock held in his mouth, savoring the bitter-sweet taste that could only belong to Heero, one final time, before letting it slip out over his lips only to flop stiffly back onto Heero\'s stomach. Simultaneously, he stilled his steadily working finger inside of Heero, noticing with appreciation that it was already wedged two knuckles deep.
He knew what he had to do and wasn\'t dreading doing it. He simply wished it didn\'t have to be done.
Levering himself up onto his knees, he loomed over Heero, positioned directly in between Heero\'s splayed legs, one hand resting on said man\'s hip while the other buried itself at the hidden place where the two legs joined. Duo lifted the hand resting on Heero\'s hip and brought it up to cup the side of his lover\'s face, watching in fascination as Heero jumped at the touch then relaxed when he realized what it was and that it meant no harm to him. As his fingers caressed Heero\'s face and stroked tender touches through brown, floppy locks of hair, Duo ever so carefully eased out his slippery finger from within Heero, almost wincing when he saw Heero flinch at the action and tense up inevitably.
Probing finger finally free of the tight embrace of Heero\'s inner passage, Duo leaned over to the dresser once more, this time pulling out two long lengths of black silk akin to that of the blindfold, balling one up in his hand as he lay the other on the covers beside Heero\'s up-stretched arm. \"Open you mouth, Heero,\" commanded Duo of the man beneath him, leaning his face near enough so that he knew Heero could feel his close proximity. Pink, teeth-marked lips separated before his eyes, \"D-Duo...wh-\" \"Heero...\" Duo voiced, letting the warning hang in the air like the lethal threat they both knew it to be.
With trepidation, uncertainty, and resignation to the fact that he knew there was no way to escape his fate and subjection, Heero slowly opened his mouth, flinching back-but still obediently keeping his mouth open-when he felt Duo\'s fingers gain a vice-like grip over his lip and beneath his chin, harshly yanking the pliant mouth wide before shoving the balled fist of fabric roughly into the moist cavern presented to him. Heero gagged around the intrusive entity pressing down against his tongue and scraping the back of his throat which was already sore from trying to suppress sound, and tried to struggle away as strong hands wrapped cloth about his face, wrenching his head about in the process as Duo quickly and efficiently covered his mouth and chin with a triple layer of fabric, viciously knotting the two ends behind Heero\'s head in a way that dug into his scalp and twisted locks of his soft, brown hair into its black folds and out of their roots. Heero could only breathe through his nose, barely able to stand the air gushing down his throat past his mouth, lest the gag be pulled into the wind stream and left there to choke him to death. As it was, the idea that he might suffocate from panic and what Duo was going to do next now that he had him completely secured and unable to even whisper a protest was at the forefront of his mind, as he sucked in air harshly through his nostrils and strained his ears-his only outlets to the outside world-for sounds of Duo\'s next moves, even while small tears of frustration-not fear, never fear, Heero would still never admit to that-seeped out of eyes that were clenched shut only to be readily absorbed by the blindfold.
A steady hand patted the gag where his mouth was parted beneath it as if to say, \'there we go\', then moved upwards, across his cheekbone, to the side of his face, over his blindfold, finally stopping at the top of his head and stroking long fingers through his hair as Heero trembled beneath the touch, wanting to take it for reassurance but unable to draw from it the warmth needed to quell his shivering, to cage his fear, and to restore his resistance.
\"Time to learn what you\'ve been missing, Heero,\" and it was beyond Heero\'s limited powers to stop the cringe that followed. He heard the distinct pop of a cap as a bottle was opened for the second time that night, and faintly caught the scent of what could be nothing else but water-based lubricant when it wafted over his face. A slurping sound, the click of a cap closing, and the tell-tale sloppy sounds of two slicked palms vigorously rubbing together were the only warnings before a heated presence next to his ear became Heero\'s main focal point, drawing all his attention as he heard the near-inaudible sounds of wet lips parting and felt the whoosh of hot breath against his the right side of his face. And then the slick, hot wetness of a tongue stroking the curve of his earlobe before diving inside to lave at the interior in a way that made Heero blush and squirm, shocked to realize that his ear was a disturbingly sensitive place on his body-especially when Duo tugged at the lobe with his teeth just like...that.
An inadvertent moan struggled to escape Heero\'s mouth, but the wad of cloth wedged inside him prevented any sound escaping, even the startled yelp Heero suddenly let out when two firm, unyielding fingers gave his left nipple a hard pinch before rolling and squeezing it in a way that made Heero arch his back into the touch against his will. The panic he had felt only moments before was quickly dissipating from the front of his mind as pleasure once more took hold, and once Duo could tell that his lover was again seduced into the throes of passion, he removed his toying fingers from the now hardened and bruised nipple, and trailed swirling patterns down his captives chest, over his hard, muscled abdomen, and finally to the tip of the still ardent erection, clasping his digits around the stiff rod of flesh and slowly stroking up and down its length as he listened to his lover\'s breaths being sucked in more desperately, more quickly, his tongue and teeth never ceasing their play with the captive\'s oh-so-receptive earlobe.
Not losing a moment and not caring if there was enough distraction this time around, Duo once again settled his lubricated fingers at the enticing entrance once more, this time delving inward with an unrelenting push of his finger, jamming the digit in all the way to the third knuckle without taking the time to gently explore and stake out the tender inner flesh as he had done the first time, not caring about the pained, wordless, muffled cries that reached his ears from the agonized man beneath him. Arduously, Duo slid his finger out again, almost until even the tip had exited the tight, puckered opening, before plunging it back into the waiting heat, moaning at the delicious sensation of Heero desperately writhing his bound body against the assault on his virgin passage and causing the inner muscles to clamp down on his finger and make him dream of better things to have those muscles clench around.
Again and again he repeated the process, still stroking Heero\'s rapidly-flagging cock-though now with a grip on the stiff flesh that was meant to be more painful than pleasure-bringing. Duo moved his still frolicking mouth from Heero\'s ear to his cheek bone, gently kissing away the onslaught of tears that had coursed out from beneath his captive\'s blindfold, coming to quick and forcefully to be absorbed.
The taste of tears on his tongue was sweet and salty and the pleasure at tasting them was somehow complimented, heightened by the sound of Heero\'s hitched breath and the keening, pitiful sounds he made that were being emitted from behind the muffling gag as Duo paused in finger-fucking him for a second, drawing his one finger all the way out to the puckered entrance before pressing a second finger up alongside it, digging the second digit passed the resisting ring of muscle until it fit snuggly inside the protesting passage like the first one before pressing the dual-onslaught deep into Heero\'s unyielding interior, waiting until they were both as deep as he could force them before scissoring them apart-all the while ignoring the way Heero\'s back arched up off the bed in agony an almost inhuman height, the way his captive\'s heels dug into the corners of the mattress and pressed back against the wrought-iron bedposts that his ankles were tied to, the way the tears streamed form beneath the blindfold and into his wet, tear-matted hair as he absolutely shrieked in what could only be pain and torture, his last shards of resistance shattering like crystal as he frantically tried to beg Duo through his choking gag to stop, just stop, oh God, stop, please.
Duo ignored him, rocking his fingers inside the tight, hot passage as his other hand reached up to plant itself on Heero\'s Adam\'s apple as it bobbed up and down non-stop as he vigorously tried to swallow back tears without chocking. Thinking his lover was ready, he pushed the two fingers up as far as they could go in the passage, seeking the one spot that would rectify all this damage even as he felt Heero give a full-body flinch at the deep thrust into him before suddenly seizing up in shock when Dupo\'s fingers finally brushed against that wondrous region buried inside of him. Again, Duo stroked the area with the pads of his fingers, this time not the tentative probing brush he\'d used before but a full on rub that dragged his fingertips against the overly sensitive spot within his lover, causing Heero\'s pain-wracked body to convulse in shudders of ecstasy as he was probed in a virgin region of his body in a way that his virgin body had never experienced.
With a savagely feral sense of vengeance lacing his actions, Duo stroked his fingers over Heero\'s secret spot again and again, making his lover writhe on the satin sheets in pure ecstasy when he had just been writhing the same way in hurt and pain, wrenching from his lovers throat cries of unadulterated pleasure that eclipsed the recent but former screams of horror and pleading.
A smirk alighting upon his features, he gently pressed in a third finger through the still-tight opening, smiling when Heero broke off a moan to jerk in anguish as the skin of his puckered entrance broke and began to bleed to better yield to its intruders but soon was lost once more in the pleasure the three stroking fingers now elicited in him. They went on like this for a while, captor tormenting prisoner with undeniable pleasure impossible to escape from, Duo looming over Heero as he watched the man jerk his hands in vain against the tight ropes binding him to the rocking headstand of the bed while muffled cries of pleasure were heard just barely through the thick gag.
Working his free hand into the silky locks of Heero\'s groin, Duo tugged and pulled at the strands, adding a tinge of nipping pain to the mix of pleasure he had submerged Heero in before wrapping his hand around the base of Heero\'s cock and again stroking his hard shaft to a full-standing erection, dragging his three fingertips one final time against the tantalized and heavily-exploited tender spot within his lover before pulling out all three appendages and reaching over to the dresser drawer, chuckling briefly as he heard Heero moan at the loss of stimulation but quickly gasp as the hand around his cock tightened around his arousal and caused the blood to surge in a forcefully pulsing and erotic manner.
Pulling the other plastic item from the drawer, Duo leaned back to admire its smooth, phallic shape, wondering at how it was so pure in its purpose and wonderful in achieving all the best times anyone could ever ask for. Hand still stroking Heero\'s cock, he leaned forward over his captive\'s body, touching the smooth plastic to Heero\'s cheek and tracing a zigzag path down to where his lips were parted under the gag, over the peak of his lover\'s chin and down the side of his lover\'s neck until its tip danced along the ledge of Heero\'s collarbone.
Heero shivered, gasping in exhilaration as Duo\'s fist curled around him down there at the same time he became aware of something cool and unknown searing a burning path of deliciously erotic chill in its wake as it caressingly traveled down his face and over his skin, pausing to swirl lightly atop the protrusion of his collarbone before dipping downwards, outlining chest muscles and abs in cool, feathery touches that sent his skin flaming in pleasure.
Beneath him, Duo heard Heero groan as he pulled the plastic object teasingly down past his groin, along the outside of his thigh, to his knee, and then back up along the inside of his thigh, pausing at the recently explored entrance before proceeding with the same procedure on the other leg, only this time lifting the item up off skin the moment it touched the entrance\'s opening, pumping Heero\'s hard-on one last time before letting it flop back down against his stomach as Heero wantonly moaned at the loss, reaching over the prone body beneath him to grab the plastic bottle of lube once more.
Heero again heard the squelching sound as what he assumed to be a bottle of lube was again squeezed to expel its contents. Slicking noises were made above his head somewhere though it was hard to pinpoint exactly where they were coming from, and he cocked his head in tense confusion, holding in bated breaths while trying to tell himself it was nothing, he could handle this but unable to dismiss the memory of what had followed the last time that bottle was opened and similar sounds were heard.
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