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A voice in the dark.
Title: WINGS AND COILS
Author: Vamp
Pairing(s): Heero x Wufei (main) others as background.
Rating: R to NC17.
Summary: All my life had led up to this. Damn it’s a cold and unfulfilling ending.
Warning: Bondage, m/m sex, hand job, master and slave.
Notes: I plan this to be a four chapter story, the boys may change their minds.
Beta: Lass48
CHAPTER TWO: A VOICE IN THE DARK.
WUFEI.
Now I had his complete attention and no one would be coming to his rescue even had Heero been able to get off a message some how, but I had struck too fast for him.
The mission he was on was all faked by my hand, unknown to him I had booked us both off some time at the Preventers. Then I had sent Heero the fake files and mission report.
Duo and Quatre thought I was away at one of the temples meditating and Heero slipping off the face of the planet was not unheard of, only if he was gone longer than a week would people start to worry, look into things. No doubt Duo could hack my computer and Quatre would put two and two together. By then I hoped to have won my icy prey over.
Running a hand to stroke the cheek of my copper skinned friend and now captive. A soft sigh escaped me. Holding my emotions in check, I knew Heero was the master of keeping a cold mask, he could patent it, and I am not without my own ability to create a mask.
A slight tremor in the body below at my touch on his nipples, the silk of my wide sleeve brushed against him. Watching him, he stilled and I could see how much he held back in his muscles. That was not what I wanted; I wanted him to let go, give himself up to me. But Heero was not going to make this easy and that knowledge had been what kept me watching him.
Drawing my hand back to punish him, the stinging slap leaves a red imprint on his cheek.
“Stop analyzing the situation. You will not leave here till I get what I want from you.” My voice was hidden by a small electronic device. I needed him to think of me as a stranger. His groan and slight movement of hips rising bought a smile to my lips. Oh yes my research was right, and as I suspected. Heero needed to be controlled or directed. I don’t mean that he was a mindless robot, more the need to feel someone else’s approval that he could deeply trust.
I watch him very closely noting each shudder, each time he thought about escape.
“You’re thinking again Heero.” Poking each word into the space between his ribs, pain and pleasure mixing. But I saw his icy mask forming, this couldn’t happen.
Out of the back pocket of my pants I take a small supple flogger and apply it with force.
Crack! Crack!
It would be painful but I knew how much he could stand, limits I planned to exploit to my own desire and his delight, once I had made him mine. Whispering to him this will not stop till I get what I want.
I proceeded to make his skin burn, turning pink and then red, dark pubic hair a fine contrast to the abused skin about it. Heero was erect and red blossomed on his facial cheeks too.
Time to cool him down and quickly, the contrasting feelings would only highlight the inner struggle of the perfect solder training. For Heero, trained to deny the existence of emotion, to have strong conflicting desires as I was creating, would be hell.
Ice to cool his skin, and he cried out at the shock and pain. Other men would have broken, begged me to stop, and promised me the world. Pre-cum covered the straining angry red head. Much more and Heero would not be able to hold back no matter what his mind wanted. In the end a body will still react.
“Tell me it hurts; tell me you want to cum.” I did not think Heero realised he shook his head no, in reply to my order.
Smiling I moved away, placing the flogger down to the side for use later, rooting about in a cabinet. I very carefully made little sounds on purpose, jars clinking, metal tapping on glass and last of all the snap of latex gloves.
Silently I moved beside him, observing as he once again tested the bounds I had specially made; this room I had slowly furnished with only one man in mind who would ever see it bar myself. This will be our play room, the room he could truly give up the mask of the perfect solder and relax. It was in here I planned to make his wildest dreams come true no matter what they be.
My gentle hands roamed over his body, stroking circles round the clamped nipples, round the base of his leaping cock, down the tender flesh of one hip to his inner leg. Again I felt muscles tense pushing up to offer what his mouth denies.
Yes Heero begs wonderfully with his body.
One hand cupping his balls, lifting them slightly so I could get better access to his ass. He fought, clamping those soft cheeks together. I let it go with a smile and a pat on his leg.
“All in good time.” I told him.
Still holding his sack in my hand I reached up with the other and quickly removed the nipple clamps, blood rushing to fill the abused buds. It was enough to send him over the edge I felt his balls tighten and then he was spraying his white seed. A long drawn out shout, echoing off the walls.
Now I moved up beside his head, carding chocolate brown strands as I talked to him softly, he will be floating on his post orgasmic high. Now was the time to make him the offer I had been working on.
“Heero can you hear me?” I had taken out the voice changer and so he could hear the emotion I feel for him.
He nodded slowly, and I went on. “Heero I want you to be mine. Wear my collar and I promise you will want for nothing.”
He shifted slightly tugging on the shackles about his wrists. Shaking his head in an effort to remove the blindfold. My finger brushed his cheek, not only did he calm but pressed his cheek into my touch more.
“It’s ok love I’m here to catch you, but I won’t remove the blindfold till I get a reply.” Pressing my fingers over his lips to stall the words. “Not yet, but soon.” More light touches about his face.
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Vamp: Heero your turn.
Author: Vamp
Pairing(s): Heero x Wufei (main) others as background.
Rating: R to NC17.
Summary: All my life had led up to this. Damn it’s a cold and unfulfilling ending.
Warning: Bondage, m/m sex, hand job, master and slave.
Notes: I plan this to be a four chapter story, the boys may change their minds.
Beta: Lass48
CHAPTER TWO: A VOICE IN THE DARK.
WUFEI.
Now I had his complete attention and no one would be coming to his rescue even had Heero been able to get off a message some how, but I had struck too fast for him.
The mission he was on was all faked by my hand, unknown to him I had booked us both off some time at the Preventers. Then I had sent Heero the fake files and mission report.
Duo and Quatre thought I was away at one of the temples meditating and Heero slipping off the face of the planet was not unheard of, only if he was gone longer than a week would people start to worry, look into things. No doubt Duo could hack my computer and Quatre would put two and two together. By then I hoped to have won my icy prey over.
Running a hand to stroke the cheek of my copper skinned friend and now captive. A soft sigh escaped me. Holding my emotions in check, I knew Heero was the master of keeping a cold mask, he could patent it, and I am not without my own ability to create a mask.
A slight tremor in the body below at my touch on his nipples, the silk of my wide sleeve brushed against him. Watching him, he stilled and I could see how much he held back in his muscles. That was not what I wanted; I wanted him to let go, give himself up to me. But Heero was not going to make this easy and that knowledge had been what kept me watching him.
Drawing my hand back to punish him, the stinging slap leaves a red imprint on his cheek.
“Stop analyzing the situation. You will not leave here till I get what I want from you.” My voice was hidden by a small electronic device. I needed him to think of me as a stranger. His groan and slight movement of hips rising bought a smile to my lips. Oh yes my research was right, and as I suspected. Heero needed to be controlled or directed. I don’t mean that he was a mindless robot, more the need to feel someone else’s approval that he could deeply trust.
I watch him very closely noting each shudder, each time he thought about escape.
“You’re thinking again Heero.” Poking each word into the space between his ribs, pain and pleasure mixing. But I saw his icy mask forming, this couldn’t happen.
Out of the back pocket of my pants I take a small supple flogger and apply it with force.
Crack! Crack!
It would be painful but I knew how much he could stand, limits I planned to exploit to my own desire and his delight, once I had made him mine. Whispering to him this will not stop till I get what I want.
I proceeded to make his skin burn, turning pink and then red, dark pubic hair a fine contrast to the abused skin about it. Heero was erect and red blossomed on his facial cheeks too.
Time to cool him down and quickly, the contrasting feelings would only highlight the inner struggle of the perfect solder training. For Heero, trained to deny the existence of emotion, to have strong conflicting desires as I was creating, would be hell.
Ice to cool his skin, and he cried out at the shock and pain. Other men would have broken, begged me to stop, and promised me the world. Pre-cum covered the straining angry red head. Much more and Heero would not be able to hold back no matter what his mind wanted. In the end a body will still react.
“Tell me it hurts; tell me you want to cum.” I did not think Heero realised he shook his head no, in reply to my order.
Smiling I moved away, placing the flogger down to the side for use later, rooting about in a cabinet. I very carefully made little sounds on purpose, jars clinking, metal tapping on glass and last of all the snap of latex gloves.
Silently I moved beside him, observing as he once again tested the bounds I had specially made; this room I had slowly furnished with only one man in mind who would ever see it bar myself. This will be our play room, the room he could truly give up the mask of the perfect solder and relax. It was in here I planned to make his wildest dreams come true no matter what they be.
My gentle hands roamed over his body, stroking circles round the clamped nipples, round the base of his leaping cock, down the tender flesh of one hip to his inner leg. Again I felt muscles tense pushing up to offer what his mouth denies.
Yes Heero begs wonderfully with his body.
One hand cupping his balls, lifting them slightly so I could get better access to his ass. He fought, clamping those soft cheeks together. I let it go with a smile and a pat on his leg.
“All in good time.” I told him.
Still holding his sack in my hand I reached up with the other and quickly removed the nipple clamps, blood rushing to fill the abused buds. It was enough to send him over the edge I felt his balls tighten and then he was spraying his white seed. A long drawn out shout, echoing off the walls.
Now I moved up beside his head, carding chocolate brown strands as I talked to him softly, he will be floating on his post orgasmic high. Now was the time to make him the offer I had been working on.
“Heero can you hear me?” I had taken out the voice changer and so he could hear the emotion I feel for him.
He nodded slowly, and I went on. “Heero I want you to be mine. Wear my collar and I promise you will want for nothing.”
He shifted slightly tugging on the shackles about his wrists. Shaking his head in an effort to remove the blindfold. My finger brushed his cheek, not only did he calm but pressed his cheek into my touch more.
“It’s ok love I’m here to catch you, but I won’t remove the blindfold till I get a reply.” Pressing my fingers over his lips to stall the words. “Not yet, but soon.” More light touches about his face.
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Vamp: Heero your turn.