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Chapter
16
The wall he was sitting
against was rough. The purple paint upon it had
a granular texture. Never noticed that before.
Even a light sparkle here and there. Never given it much attention actually.
Never been sitting purposelessly against that wall either,
actually. One week. One entire week he'd been
sitting there now, armed with threats à la: “If you don’t let me out right now,
I’ll stop working” or “Put your food where the sun
don't shine, I’m not hungry anyway”. Futile. A thump and he was fettered
against that wall again. That wall, and at right angles to that wall. The window he kept on staring through, hoping he would
see a glimpse of a white coat leaving the building and driving off the parking
lot. That wall, that one purple, paper thin wall was the only thing between him
and Duo. That wall, if only he could pound his fist through it and drag his
lover through.
He had noticed though, that
Duo had ceased his sex romps with Heidi at the office, another proof of how much he loved and respected him. Sharp
contrast with the two whirlwinds named Quatre and Trowa on the other side of his office. Five times a day wasn’t enough for
them.
Trowa
yes! Oh, harder! Go faster! Ah yes! YES!!
Ah
Quatre! Oh-my-GOD! Ah yeah, that’s it! Oh!!
Yes, he had to listen to it
more than once a day.
There! His glimpse of a
white coat down below at the parking lot. Finally, after an entire week, Doctor
J left. Turning to the wall, he started pounding on it like his life was
depending on it.
“Duo! Duo, Doctor J is
leaving! You still have that key to my office do ya? Come over here! I wanna be with you!” he
shouted, happiness and hope filling him. Was it normal that it stayed so quiet on the other side of the wall?
“Duo? Are you there?” Of
course he was there, he knew it. He had heard stumbling just a few seconds ago.
Then why didn’t he answer him? Dear God, why didn’t he answer? Duo being quiet,
there just had to be something wrong.
A sudden dread started enveloping
his heart as he understood what could have been the reason. What if Duo had also been looking out of the window and had seen
Doctor J leave but stayed looking a second
longer to see him turn back and go back inside? What if Doctor J had heard what
he had just said? No, he couldn’t have gotten back up there so fast. But what
if he had?
The scraping of a metal key in the keyhole made him turn
towards the door. His eyes big with anguish and
the conviction that he was stone-dead, he watched the door open, fully expecting to see Doctor J bent on murder,
blazing through it. Who it was that came walking
into his office however, he didn’t see. His eyes rolled back and with a muffled
thud, he hit the ground. Out of pure despair and fear, he'd fainted.
Was this what it felt like to be dead? To be really gone?
Vaguely he thought that something had brushed past his lips. Could it have been
the breath of an angel, or a kiss to welcome him? No, no angel could kiss like
that, it had to be is own Angel of Death. A familiar, addictive scent crept
into his nose and spread through his head.
Slowly he cracked his eyes open. At first he saw nothing but a bunch of black
dots, moving and wriggling, but after a while they dissolved and made way for happiness in the form
of a person looking down upon him with worried eyes.
“Duo?” he whispered, his brain not completely functioning
yet.
“Yes, love. It’s me,” the
beautiful American said quietly, smiling
slightly now.
With a mighty cry of relief and joy, he threw his arms around his neck and
smothered him with kisses, his eyes overflowing with joyful tears. “God, Duo, I’m
so glad to see you. You don’t have any idea how much I’ve missed you,” he
sobbed into Duo's embrace.
“Oh, but I do, love. I haven’t
seen you for a whole week either. Really, I have
missed you too. But what has happened to you? I come in here and I find you
lying on the ground.”
“I was so frightened. I must’ve
fainted. But why didn’t you answer me when I called you?”
“I was on my way to your
office. Heidi saw Doctor J leaving through the window and I instantly came over
here.”
“I thought you were Doctor J, that he had heard me yelling to you
that you still have a key to my office. He would
kill me then. He said he never would, but I’m sure he would do it if he ever found out.” Heero’s hands felt Duo’s clothes. It was really Duo’s clothes he felt, he was really here
with him. He really felt his heartbeat, really heard his breathing.
“Don’t worry, he won’t hear
it from me, nor Heidi,” Duo consoled him. “But why didn't
you give me a call? Or send me an
e-mail or something? Is there something wrong
with your phone? Whenever I tried to call you, I got that annoying voice
telling me there was no connection and when I tried to send you an e-mail, it
bounced back. You haven’t even returned my letters.”
“He has taken everything
from me. Everything that would make it possible for me to make contact with the
world outside. No phone, windows closed and unbreakable, even those here in my
office. I had to give him my laptop, and when I got it back I could no longer
send or receive mail. He even went through my
letters. Those coming from you, he wouldn’t give me. Haven't you noticed? I come to work earlier than you and I’m leaving
later, so I can't see you. Heaven forbid, I
might arrange some evil little plan with you, or call for help. See that?” he
said, pointing to a little cabinet in the corner of his office. “He even gave
me my very own toilet. There was nothing I could do. I felt so powerless.”
“I understand how you feel.
It has mentally killed me, this week without
you. Not only because I've missed you, but I've lived in constant uncertainty. I didn’t know how
you were doing, what Doctor J was doing with you, if he was punishing you
again, or had twisted your mind so much that you didn’t even remember my
existence.”
Heero loosened his tight
grip a bit so they could meet each other’s eyes. “But at least you had Heidi. I
didn’t have anyone but myself. I thought I would be strong enough to handle it,
but… I can’t stop thinking about you. Duo, I love you so much.”
Duo whispered soothing words
and caressed his lover through his dark-chocolate locks as he started crying
again. “Hush now,” he whispered. “Talking about Heidi, I have some news about
her.”
“Really?” Heero asked
surprised. “What about her?”
“She’s willing to take a
little distance. It doesn’t go by unnoticed to her that I love you more than
her, and she understands that. She’s not in the least jealous. You know, it
almost seems like she’s only made to make the people who she cares about happy.
She has helped me stop mourning over Hilde and showed me what love was again, and then
she has helped me to dig up my true feelings for you, and that’s something that
has made both you and me happy.”
“Really? Is she willing to
do that? You’re not goofing around, are ya?” Heero said unbelievingly.
“No, it’s true. She’s only
staying with me for a good fuck every now and then, and of course, you know how
keen she is on watching two boys doing it, although that’s pretty impossible at the moment, but that’s it.”
The former Wing Zero pilot
sighed, contented and rested his head against
Duo’s shoulder. Life could’ve been so beautiful without Doctor J, but he knew
that that was only a far away dream, and cradled in his sweetheart’s arms, he
cried silent tears for the misery his life was. “Let’s run away together. Just
disappear,” he said softly.
“I have a way better idea,”
Duo said.
“You do?”
“See, I’ve been thinking.
If…”
“Oh my, that week without me
really has had an influence on you, hasn't it?”
Heero playfully interrupted him.
“Hey, do you still want to
hear what I have to say, or do you wanna stay locked up for the rest of the
month?”
“No, go ahead. I’m
listening,” Heero said quickly.
“If Doctor J can rob you of everything, then why can’t we do the same? I’ll
steal his gun, his tranquilizers, all those foul
drugs he uses on you, the key to activate that machine. He’s nothing without
all that. What do you think?”
“I’ve already thought about
that as well, and it’s a great plan, but impossible to do. Everything he needs,
he carries with him in that white coat of his. And if you make one suspicious
movement, he has his gun pointed at you in the blink
of an eye. On top of that, he’s also surprisingly strong. I have felt the force
of his fist more than enough, not that long ago actually, and I’m telling ya,
it’s not something I can recom…”
“Why did he punch you?” Duo
interrupted him.
“Oh, for several things in
my childhood,” Heero started explaining. “You know, for showing emotions in the
first place, then came the stuff with the dogs, then there was…”
“No no,” Duo interrupted
him. “Why did he punch you recently? Hasn’t he punished you enough already?”
“Oh… Because he walked into
my room one morning while I was dreaming about you,” Heero said, slightly
blushing.
“So what the hell is wrong
with dreaming… Oh, I see,” Duo said as he noticed the naughty grin on Heero’s
lips together with a squint to his lower parts. “Well, my love, I’m willing to
take that risk.”
“Duo?”
“Yes?”
“Are you still afraid to
make love to me?”
“Afraid?” Duo said. “Moi,
afraid? And what would I have to be afraid of?”
“Well, you were afraid last
time... That it would hurt. I mean, it’s not a
bad thing that you’re afraid, I understand, but…”
“Shut up now,” Duo laughed. “No,
I’m not afraid anymore. And you? Are you still afraid of visions popping in
front of your eyes all of a sudden?”
“No, I won’t go
hyperventilating again,” Heero smiled. “It would be a really strange thing if
that stuff Doctor J gave me was still in my
bloodstream now. But I wouldn’t mind giving it a try.” Crawling over, he
straddled Duo’s lap. “Duo, do you want to make love to me?”
“Heero love, I seriously
thought you would never say that,” Duo grinned slyly. “Heidi!” he suddenly
shouted, making Heero jump back a little in surprise. “You’ll give a holler when
Doctor J comes back, right?!”
“Will do!” they heard from
behind the wall.
“You did lock the door, didn't you?” Heero asked, while he allowed Duo to undress
him.
“Don’t worry, I did.”
While Duo was taking his
clothes off, Heero was about to turn around and get on his
hands and knees, but Duo stopped him.
“No, turn around again,” he
said.
“Why,” Heero asked.
“I want to see your face, so
I can knock it off should it be necessary. You know, if something still should
happen after all.”
It never ceased to amaze
Heero how sweet Duo could be at times, in spite
of his bad reputation.
“But I hope I won’t have to
do that, ‘coz I’m in the mood for spoiling my sweetheart,” Duo grinned, giving
him a wink. He leaned over Heero and slowly glided his hand over his chest to
his abdomen, their eyes still locked together, a peculiar glint in Duo’s.
“You’re up to something,
aren’t ya?” Heero asked.
“You bet I am,” Duo smiled. “And
I’m pretty sure you’ll like it.”
Heero gave a short, excited
gasp as he saw him swing his braid over his
shoulder. Instead of his hand, it was now the tip of his tress making its way
down below, slowly teasing, scarcely touching his skin. All the way he went.
From his groin to the inside of his thigh, and from there returning to his little
entrance, proceeding over his testicles and finally ending with his swollen
member. He fondled it and delighted in the sight of his lover crying and
begging to move a step further, but he only
stopped his devilish teasing when the end of his braid was practically drenched
with the warm juices and he had gotten Heero as
good as mad with desire, almost on the verge of climaxing. All of a sudden, he
reached for his pants and popped something out of his pocket.
“Look what I’ve got,” he
said.
“Wow, look at the size of
that!” Heero exclaimed.
“Biggest I could find.” In
his hands he held a huge tube of lubricant, and he covered his member and
fingers with it to give Heero his “step forward”.
He pushed Heero's legs apart,
just enough so he could reach the tiny entrance and inserted a finger, causing
Heero to throw his head back and scream out when Duo found what he was looking
for. As soon as he deemed Heero ready he pushed in a second finger to prepare
him for what was to come. Bucking hips met his fingers with painful need and
implored Duo to plunge that yummy, lube-coated
cock of his into his waiting body. And so he did.
Duo started a sultry cadence
where searing flames were kindled and passionate storms were unleashed,
watching Heero’s face closely as he gave light pushes. Heero was lost, that was
for sure, but Duo focused on not letting his mind slip away in the vortex of pleasure and held it tightly in his head,
though that was very difficult since his lover was crying out for him to go faster. His arms and legs enclosed Duo, he used his feet to encourage Duo to fuck him
harder, ever harder and crushed the American’s upper body against his chest.
Duo obeyed him, but it didn’t make it easier on him. Now that he had lost the
ability to see Heero's face, he set his mind on
the tone of his screams, which wasn’t that very hard, since Heero's mouth was right next to his ear.
“Oh… Oh God! Duo!” Heero
practically sobbed.
Don’t
say no. Don’t say no this time, Duo thought desperately. Don’t go hyperventilating again.
“Yes! Yes! Oh… OH YES!”
Relief, but also some kind of triumph and self-satisfaction filled Duo as he heard that rapturous and carefree orgasm. He
was the one who had tried to make Heero better,
who had tried to help him to conquer his fear;
and he had succeeded.
“Oh… Oh Duo,” Heero panted,
dropping himself back on the floor in complete exhaustion. “Thank you. Thank
you so much.”
“Am I good or what?” Duo
said softly in his ear.
“Better than I could ever
wish for,” Heero smiled in response.
Duo sniggered and withdrew.
As he did, so Heero could see that his member was still hard.
“How’s that?” he asked, his
eyes fixed between Duo’s legs.
Duo looked down at the price
he'd had to pay for restraining his emotions
like that. “Hard to knock it off while having an orgasm,” he sighed.
It could’ve been the effect
the afterglow had on him, but somewhere deep down, Heero felt something that he couldn’t quite find a word for. Maybe
gratitude, mingled with respect and awe. Either way, in this state he couldn’t
let Duo leave his office.
“I’ll help you,” Heero said,
and this time it was he who leaned over Duo. The
American’s sad face slowly faded into pleasure as he felt Heero licking the
thin film of sweat on his skin away. His tongue traveling down from his chest to
his belly sent the shivers through him. But it was too slow, his own pleasure
had already been delayed for too long, so he pushed Heero’s head down to the
place where he needed it the most.
“Come on now, Heero. Stop
dawdling,” he urged him softly, but that was unnecessary for before he had
completely finished his sentence, the head of his cock was already embedded in Heero’s mouth. It made him moan rather
hard, and suddenly he cried out as Heero softly scraped his teeth against it,
then took him into his mouth as far as he could. Almost automatically, his
hands glided to Heero’s head and his fingers clawed in his dark strands. The
sensations and his upcoming climax caused him to thrust deep inside Heero's throat. A slick finger entering him and
massaging that little spot inside was all he
needed to sprawl over the edge.
He had barely crested his
peak, when they heard a
ferocious pounding against the wall and frantic yelling.
“For god’s sake, would you
please keep it down there?!” Quatre’s voice crashed through the wall. “We’re
trying to do some work here!”
“Quatre, you are so very
lucky I’m not wearing any clothes right now!” Heero hollered back.
“That’s a little more than I
needed to know! So what would you do?! Should we be scared now?!”
“I’m not sure what I would
do, but I assure you, you wouldn’t like it! Besides, do you have any idea how
many times a day you guys are humping in the office?! Let me tell ya, four or
five times!! You think it’s funny to listen to that while your locked up all
alone?! You do know that Doctor J has locked me up, do you?”
“Yes, Duo told us about
that. And we have *not* been eavesdropping. But you two guys can still catch up
at night, right?”
“No, we can’t!” Heero
yelled, pacing up to the wall. “I have passed a
whole week of celibacy. Doctor J doesn't allow
any contact with Duo and it’s only good that he doesn’t know these walls are so thin that we
can speak with each other, if he did he would
throw me in a bunker! And it’s still gonna be like that for another three
weeks!”
Silence.
“We didn’t know that. Duo
didn’t tell us that.”
“That’s because he didn’t
know himself.”
“We’re sorry. We’ll try to
keep it down from now on. Right Trowa? Is that good enough
Heero? Heero?”
But Heero didn’t answer him.
Duo was standing behind him, still naked, hard
again, and he was struck with surprise and excitement. He felt Duo's cock pressing against the back of his thigh,
slick with lubricant.
“We’d better catch up with
them, don’t you think?” he said in Heero’s ear in a low voice, pressing him
against the wall with his own body.
Heero gave a little moan and
nestled his head in the crook of Duo’s neck as he felt Duo’s hand sneaking
between his legs, more leaning against the warm body than against the cold
wall.
Duo’s fingers went around
Heero’s still limp member, and he could feel him hardening and lengthening in
his hand. The moment he had it stirred like that, he started pumping it, and
Heero couldn’t do much more than moan a little
louder.
“That’s good, Hee-chan. Let’s
teach those two a lesson,” Duo whispered. His slick manhood was searching its
way between Heero’s thighs, then a tight
sensation at the head and a cry from the Japanese told him he’d found his goal.
“Duo… Oh, Duo,” Heero
moaned.
“Louder, Hee-chan, louder.
They don’t hear you,” Duo growled, pushing teasingly slow inside of him, but
giving him a hard jerk on his cock, making Heero scream, almost shriek.
Duo smiled devilishly and
kept on pushing at the same pace, not slowing down, but not quickening either. “Yes,
Heero… That’s what I’m talking about,” he breathed against Heero’s sweaty skin.
“That’s it… That’s it! Oh! Oh Heero!!”
“Guys, stop it!” Quatre
shouted in alarm. “These walls really aren’t
strong, you know!”
But the two boys kept on
banging against the wall together, though Duo’s tempo was still far too slow for Heero’s liking.
“Duo! Please!” he cried, it the only thing he could do now he was facing the
wall with a bloody horny, yet pitiless Duo behind him. Duo didn’t obey this
time. Now that he knew for sure that Heero had got rid of his hallucinations, he could
play with him as much as he wished, so he used a little trick Heidi had once
used on him. He made him beg.
“What do you want, Hee-chan?
Say it, just say what you want and I’ll do it,” he panted.
“Faster, Duo! Goddammit, go
faster!” Heero cursed, pounding his fist against the wall in frustration.
“Only faster, Hee-chan?”
“No, faster - and - Ah! -
harder!” he moaned, reaching behind with one hand to get a hold of Duo’s hair. “And
don’t make me repeat myself!”
“Not so fast, my love. I might wanna punish you,” Duo teased,
removing his stroking hand to start with and slowing down just a teeny bit
more.
“No Duo, please! Work a
little with me!” Heero begged. “I already have to be meek enough, I’m sick of
it!”
Duo sniggered and decided
that he had suffered enough for now. “You’re
right, it’s not fair,” he said. “I’ll give you what you want, hard and fast,
but don’t come complaining to me. You asked for this yourself.” Thereupon he slammed his hard member
into him, again and again, faster with each thrust, and stroked Heero’s cock
pretty roughly to boot.
Complaining, what was he
thinking? Heero could never complain about this. No, he thoroughly enjoyed
this, screaming out and digging his fingers in Duo’s hair.
“Oh… Oh Kami-… Yes, more! Ah
Duo! Just - Ah! - a bit - Oh!! - MORE!” he cried.
A crashing sound and a
dramatic wail sounded behind the wall. “My… my bookend! The bookend one of my sisters
gave me last Christmas! Trowa, say something!”
Hearing the desperate
squeaks of the little blonde, Duo only went harder, and joined Heero in his
screams of surrender as he felt he was coming.
“Trowa, for God’s sake, say
something!”
“Duo, oh yes! That’s - it!
Nnnhh!”
“Hee-ro! Ah! Aah! AAAH!!”
While Heero’s hot liquid was
running over his hand and against the wall, Duo could feel his own cum darting
into his lover's body. Both exhausted, they sank
to the ground and huddled against each other, leaning against the wall.
“You fucking bastard,” Heero
said softly.
“Didn’t you like it then?”
Duo smirked.
“Yeah, I did…” the ex Wing Zero pilot smiled in response. “You know I
did. I loved it.”
“Yeah, I knew it. I just
wanted to hear it again.”
“Dear God, no use trying to
glue that together again. Completely ruined. Trowa, why do you always have to
be so damn quiet anyway?!” they heard Quatre scolding.
“I’m sorry, little one.
Here, I’ll help you. Maybe I can still fix it.”
“Oh, you’ll help me? You’ll
help me, eh? You’d better make it up to me, don’t ya think?”
“What do you… Quatre? What?
No, please Quatre, don’t. Remember what we promised Heero. Quatre, not- Oh!”
Heero’s eyes narrowed to
angry slits and his fist pounded bang! on the ground. “That’s it! That’s the
final straw!” he hissed between his teeth, jerking his clothes together and
getting dressed in record time. “Duo, open that door.”
“What are you gonna do?” Duo
asked, getting dressed as well.
“Oh, just wait and see. “Little
one” is gonna regret that he didn't listen to
me. Now, get your ass to that door and open it!”
To be continued…
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