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Equus	By : Deb Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, it belongs to Bandai, Sotsu and associated parties. I do own the equines though, please do not take them without permission. Written for pleasure not profit.

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“Equus”

Chapter 25

Zechs had done exactly what Quatre had asked him to do and remained silent in the background. He watched the other man very carefully as Quatre informed him of the reason for their presence. His body began to tense when Mr. Saunders let his displeasure be known.

When Quatre handed over the legal papers that outlined the charges against Saunders everything seemed to go into slow motion. One minute Saunders was standing still, the next he was lunging for Quatre.

Quatre didn’t have time to duck or get out of the way, Saunders was on him before he could register the man moving. The initial punch caught Quatre in the side of the face, snapping his head around and causing him to stagger backwards. He tasted blood in his mouth. Something inside Quatre snapped him out of his dazed state and he looked around to see Saunders about to send his fist again into Quatre's face. This time, Quatre didn't hesitate. He ducked under the punch, bringing his own closed fist up and lodging it into Saunders' stomach, knocking the wind out of the other man. With Saunders gasping to gain his breath, Quatre moved forward and with a sharp kick, knocked the man to the ground. With his opponent flat on his back, Quatre jumped forward and rolled him over, shoving his knee into the small of his back while pulling an arm back and up behind his back.

“You can add a charge of assault to those cruelty charges as well,” Quatre snarled. “I'm going to take you to court you bastard and see that you never get to own another animal ever again.”

Zechs watched the entire drama unfold before him. When Saunders launched himself at Quatre, Zechs was ready to jump in to haul the other man off the Inspector. He hadn't been quick enough though. Just as he was moving to help, Quatre had delivered a solid punch to the guy's mid section. Zechs watched, wide eyed as the small blonde took complete control over the situation and had the man on the ground and whimpering within seconds.

Seemed the Inspector was a lot tougher than he looked.

“Are you okay there, Quatre? Do you need a hand?” Zechs asked politely, making a mental note never to piss off the Inspector.

“Actually, I could do with a little help. Would you be so kind as to find me something I can use to secure this idiot with, please? I will need to contact the police now as well as Headquarters.”

“Ah, yes. Just give me a moment and I'll see what I can find.” Zechs was having a bit of a problem associating the polite Inspector with the snapping, snarling 'warrior' he'd just witnessed in action.

“Get off me, you asshole, you have no right to be on my property or restrain me,” Saunders growled and began to try and fight his way free.

“Do you want me to help...” Zechs began and then stopped as he watched Quatre force his knee harder into Saunders' lower back, wrenching his arm up higher at the same time. The other arm was also grabbed and joined its partner behind Saunders' back.

“Stay fucking still and I won't break your arm; continue to fight me and I'll break both of them,” Quatre snapped, and to prove he wasn't joking, he pushed both arms just a bit harder, causing Saunders to howl in pain. “What were you saying, Zechs?”

“Errr... Nothing. I'll continue to see if I can find something to use as a restraint shall I?” Zechs headed for the stables and hopefully some binder twine, his mind still trying to come to terms with the Jekyll and Hyde Inspector he was seeing.

“Will this do?” Zechs asked a few minutes later and held out several pieces of twine and a length of rope he'd found.

“Perfect. Could you give me a hand, please?”

Between the two of them they managed to get Saunders' legs tied at the ankle and his arms at the wrists, not before Saunders managed to get another hit in though. This time he'd kicked out and caught Zechs a glancing blow to the arm as he'd tried to secure the man's ankles. Before Zechs could react, Quatre had given Saunders a solid punch to the jaw, knocking the man out cold.

“Wow,” Zechs said and gave a whistle. “Remind me never to tangle with you.”

“Um, sorry about that. These sorts of idiots really get on my nerves.”

“So I see,” Zechs said with a touch of amusement. “Did you by chance take self defense classes?”

“Actually, yes. It's all part of the training course in becoming an Inspector. You have to be prepared for all types of situations including ones that can and do get violent. Usually we have the police attend with us when we think there is a possibility of the client becoming violent, but in this case I didn’t think we would have any trouble with him. Seems I was wrong. Just as well they did train us in self defense for a situation like this.”

With Saunders now restrained and still unconscious, Quatre straightened his clothes and once more pulled his cell phone out to make his calls. Within minutes he was done and pocketing the phone.

“What happens now?” Zechs asked.

“The Society is sending out a horse float and driver to collect these two horses. I'm pretty sure they will be going to Trowa's now that he has the facilities to take larger animals. I'm hoping that's the case as it's not too far from Duo's practice. With you being the consulting vet in this case, I'd prefer it if you were to continue to treat the animals, unless you have any objection?”

Zechs shook his head. “No, I have no objection at all. Actually I'd be most interested to continue to work with them and see how they improve.”

“Good. We still need to get into the house and take a look at that dog we heard earlier. If it is suffering from mistreatment of any kind we will take that too. I don't suppose we've got much chance of nabbing that cat?”

“I think our chances are pretty much zero on the cat,” Zechs chuckled. “From what I did see of it, it seemed okay.”

“I suppose so. I'll see if I can get a cat trap down here and set up, at least once we trap it I can take it in for a thorough check and if it's okay it can be returned, if not it will also go to Trowa's.”

“How are we supposed to get into the house?”

“Ah, I'm afraid we will need to wait for the police for that.”

“I see. Breaking and entering not in your repertoire? Just assault and battery?” Zechs couldn't help but tease the smaller blonde.

“Zechs!”

The vet dissolved into fits of laughter at the look on Quatre's face. Once Quatre realized he was being teased, he joined in with the mirth.

“Actually, I do have the authority to break and enter as you put it. If I have reason to believe an animal is in danger then I can enter the premises, although we usually prefer not to do that ourselves but rather enlist the assistance of the police, that way we are completely covered in case any accusations of wrong doing are brought up.”

“That does make sense. How long until the police arrive?”

“They should be here in the next fifteen minutes or so, the backup from headquarters should be here in about another hour.”

“I'll give Duo a call and bring him up to speed on what is happening so far, I'm sure both he and Heero are foaming at the mouth by now waiting for news.”

“Yeah, I think you'd better,” Quatre agreed.

* * *

Duo had finished the cat spay he'd had booked in for surgery and with nothing else to do had wandered down to the paddock to watch Heero working Lunar. His mind was constantly drifting back to Zechs and Quatre, wondering how the pair were getting on, if they had found any further evidence of abuse and cruelty, were there any other animals involved and if so, was Quatre going to remove them?

“Stop thinking so hard.”

“Sorry,” Duo replied with a sheepish smile. “Can't seem to help it.”

“I'm sure Quatre or Zechs will call as soon as they are able to and let you know what is going on.” Heero dismounted and ran his stirrups up.

“I know you're right, but it's not easy waiting for news.” Duo petted the chestnut muzzle and slipped the mare a carrot.

“You need a distraction,” Heero stated as he led Lunar out of the schooling paddock and towards the stables.

“I do?” Lucky for Heero he didn’t see the evil smile that graced Duo's lips.

“Yes, you do. Something to keep your mind off Zechs and Quatre.” Heero tied Lunar up and almost jumped out of his skin when a pair of solid arms wrapped themselves around his waist and a kiss was pressed to his neck.

“What sort of distraction are you offering, lover of mine?” Duo purred and nuzzled Heero's throat.

Heero could feel himself stirring in his nether regions, but decided a little teasing was in order first. “I do have some saddlery that needs cleaning, then there's the water buckets that could do with a scrub out, not to mention several saddle blankets that really need a good wash.”

“That's not exactly what I had in mind,” Duo growled softly and nipped Heero's ear lobe. “I'd prefer something that really takes my mind off things. Something more like...” Duo let his hand wander down the front of Heero's person until he reached the rider's groin. He gave the slight swelling a gentle squeeze. “Yeah, something more like that,” he breathed.

Moaning softly, Heero closed his eyes and tilted his head back to rest on Duo's shoulder. “Not that I don't appreciate what you're doing, but I do have a horse here that needs attending to.”

“Then will you distract me?”

“I'd be more than happy to.” To be honest, Heero needed the distraction himself just as much as Duo. He'd also done nothing but think and worry about what Quatre and Zechs would find. Lucky for him, he had no choice but to concentrate on the horses as he was working them which meant he hadn't had quite as much time to fret as Duo had.

Duo released his partner and set about giving him a hand to unsaddle Lunar, brush her down and rug her up. The sooner Heero was finished, the sooner he could enjoy his diversion.

The mare was taken care of in record time, finding herself back out in her paddock within minutes. Duo was too impatient to walk all the way back up to the cottage and when Heero walked back into the tack room he found himself pounced on and locked in a kiss so deep he thought Duo was vacuuming his tonsils.

“Now, about that distraction,” Duo murmured when he broke the kiss. Heero was still too dazzled to be able to form any sort of coherent speech, not that it bothered either him or Duo.

A slick tongue traced around Heero's ear lobe followed by a gentle nipping of teeth; meanwhile, Duo's dexterous hands were sliding over the fabric of Heero's t-shirt, locating a nipple and teasing it through the cloth.

“Nice,” Heero managed to breathe out.

The kisses and nips continued along Heero's neck, the dark haired rider enjoying the ministrations very much and deciding he needed to reciprocate in some form. He allowed his hands to slide from Duo's waist to the vet's hips where they met with Duo's low riding jeans. He could feel the press of Duo's excitement against his own and with a soft groan, he ground his pelvis forward to give them both some much needed friction.

“I think we should close the door,” Heero managed to get out through the fog of arousal currently crowding his mind.

“Why? Expecting company?”

“No, not right now, but you never know if Carl or June or one of the others might call in unexpectedly.” Heero groaned. “Ah, that's good.”

Duo ground his own pelvis hard against Heero's. “I suppose it would pay to err on the side of caution. Wouldn't do much for the world's best rider to be caught out with the world's best vet in a compromising position, now would it?” Duo gave Heero a cheeky grin and pulled away.

“World's best rider and vet?” Heero questioned with a quirk of his eyebrow.

“If we don't give ourselves the praise, then no one else will,” Duo snickered and locked the door. Turning back to Heero his eyes lit up with a feral glow, a predatory look came over his features and he stalked slowly back to Heero.

A deep swallow and shudder passed through Heero's body along with a tingle of excitement. They had never done anything like this in the stables before, preferring to keep their affections for each other confined to the cottage. There was an element of risk involved and that sense of danger, the risk of being caught was what fueled Heero's desire until he thought he would burst with frustration. “I need you,” he said desperately once Duo was back in his arms.

“Need you too, Heero,” Duo moaned and thrust hard against his lover. Duo was also well aware of what could happen should they be caught, but he really didn't care right now. The mere thought of someone walking in on them was enough to almost send him over the edge prematurely. His hands managed to locate the fastenings to Heero's jodhpurs and he was quick to release them. Getting the things undone was the easy part; getting the damn things to shift from Heero's hips was the hard bit!

Between the two of them they managed though and Heero found himself bent over the saddle horse, a very aroused Duo behind him and stroking along his cleft. “We need something to make it easier,” Duo whispered, still teasing Heero's entrance. “I don't know about you, but I'm not in the habit of carrying around tubes of lube in my pocket, and I refuse to take you dry.”

“There should be a bottle of vegetable oil by the door. I brought it down earlier and haven't taken it through to the feed shed yet. That would probably do,” Heero replied.

“It's either that or the saddle soap,” Duo snickered, looking around for the oil Heero had mentioned. He spotted it on top of the cabinet by the door.

“I think I'll pass on the saddle soap,” Heero muttered and looked over his shoulder when Duo's warmth left him. He watched as the vet fetched the bottle of oil.

Knowing they didn't have a lot of time, Duo quickly drizzled some oil along Heero's crevice, following it with his fingers and thoroughly coating them. The oil was worked around Heero's entrance, slicking the hole and allowing the vet to slide first one then a second finger deep inside.

“Aa, deeper,” Heero groaned and thrust his hips back towards his lover.

A third finger soon joined the others, Duo working them in and out, loosening Heero up enough to take his length. In his own pants, Duo's cock was hard and aching, the vet knowing he needed to find both friction and relief very soon.

“Need you,” hissed the rider.

“Patience, Heero,” Duo whispered and pulled his fingers free to release himself from his pants and apply the oil to his length. It was Duo's turn to hiss as the cooler air met with his heated flesh. The oil was spread along his length, the vet careful not to touch himself any more than necessary. He was so highly aroused that it wouldn't take much at all for him to lose it. Grasping the base, he squeezed tightly in an attempt to cool some of his ardor whilst guiding the tip to Heero's entrance.

Circling the tight hole for a moment, Duo began to push forward, the head of his cock pushing through the restricting muscles and sliding completely inside Heero's hot, tight sheath. He paused, bit his lip and closed his eyes, fighting his body's desire to simply thrust with abandon and achieve his release.

The penetration was quick and took Heero a little by surprise. It didn't hurt though, just the usual burning sensation he always felt when Duo broke through his tight muscles. He could feel every inch of Duo's length inside, gently pulsing with life and it threatened to send him over the edge prematurely. It didn't matter how many times they made love, it always stirred the emotions in Heero. Feeling his passage relaxing, he grunted and began to move his hips, squeezing his inner muscles to let Duo know he was ready for more.

Taking the hint, Duo began to withdraw, slowly pulling out only to plunge back in a moment later. The silky passage stroked his length, the muscles caressed every inch of his shaft and the heat sent shivers dancing across his nerves.

“More,” Heero demanded and pushed back against his lover.

Happy to comply, Duo began to snap his hips, each thrust driving him deeper and deeper into Heero's body. The pace began to speed up, Duo angling slightly and locating Heero's prostate.

The brushes against that small gland had Heero moaning his pleasure to the four walls. His body came alive, every nerve ending on fire with unadulterated passion. His own cock swung heavy between his legs, weeping desperately from the tip and craving some form of friction. With Duo's hands clasped tightly to his hips as he rocked in a steady rhythm, Heero knew he would lucky to get any assistance from the vet.

“Good, so good,” Duo moaned, eyes closed as his hips continued in their pounding of Heero's channel. He was rapidly losing control and knew it wouldn't be long before he shot his load into Heero's willing passage.

Managing to retain some of his sanity, Heero let go of the saddle horse with one hand, bringing that hand underneath his body to grasp his neglected cock and stroke. His fingers curled tightly around the shaft and made a tunnel, his hips began to move in synch with Duo's, thrusting back onto the cock that impaled him then forward into his own hand to stroke himself.

The desire was building rapidly and Duo could barely hold his orgasm. He felt Heero's slight shift and knew his partner was stroking himself. Right now Duo was too lost in his own pleasure to have been able to help his lover out. He struck Heero's prostate once more and felt the body beneath him begin to tense up.

Hand moving at a frantic pace over his length, Heero squeezed his eyes shut and let a shuddering moan escape his throat. When Duo struck his prostate again, he all but screamed. His body felt on fire, the pleasure overwhelming him as his release found him. A primal cry left his throat as his seed left his cock to spray against the legs of the saddle horse and coat the floor. With his fall into nirvana, his passage clamped down harder on Duo's length, making it difficult for the vet to continue his thrusting.

As Heero reached his end, Duo suffered through the tightness surrounding his cock. It was sheer torture to have that passage clamping down on him, stroking his length and sending his system into overdrive. With a guttural cry of his own, Duo snapped his hips forward one last time and froze as his orgasm was torn from him.

Neither man was aware of a person standing outside the tack room door.

Duo's cell phone suddenly began to ring.

*

Stefan had finished work an hour earlier and decided he would make use of the extra time by giving his horse a long workout. He stopped by his home and changed before driving out to Heero's stables and his horse. Idly he wondered if he would get to see the enchanting vet at all that day.

From the moment Stefan had laid eyes on Duo he had been smitten. He wasn't completely sure if Duo was gay, although he was pretty certain that living with Heero was a pretty good indication. He was in two minds regarding Heero as well. The pair seemed close, but there hadn't been anything other than general friendship shown between the two. Stefan was bisexual himself and after meeting Duo, he knew he had to have the vet for himself.

He'd tested out the waters a little and from the response he'd gotten thus far, it was a safe bet to say the vet was gay. It seemed he wasn't interested in Stefan though; he'd hinted at being in a relationship already, something Stefan was sure he would be able to break up. Once the vet had experienced what Stefan had to offer, the man was certain Duo wouldn't want anyone else.

It was just going to take him a little time to convince Duo of that.

Stefan always had liked a challenge.

With thoughts of possibly seeing the lovely vet in his mind, Stefan turning into the driveway that took him past the stone farmhouse and into the larger area behind. Parking the car, he got out and looked around. He couldn't see any sign of Heero anywhere, which didn't bother him, he knew Heero was a busy man with his business. He could see the horses out in the paddocks and decided he may as well do what he came for.

Locking the car, Stefan began to walk towards the stables and tack room to fetch his gear. It was easier to get his saddle and bridle out and ready before fetching Comet in. Still thinking about a certain long haired vet, Stefan wasn't really taking much notice of his surroundings until he was moving towards the tack room. Suddenly he froze in his tracks, unsure of what it was he'd heard. He strained his ears.

He was sure he could hear something coming from the tack shed. Keeping his footsteps as light as possible, Stefan slowly made his way forward, listening intently as he went. The sounds grew a touch louder, although they were still a bit muffled the closer he got to the door. The door was closed which Stefan found to be unusual. Heero normally only closed and locked it once all the stable work was finished for the evening.

Then there came a sound which if he wasn't mistaken was a definite moan of passion. Curiosity aroused, Stefan took a look around and with there being no one else anywhere in sight, he inched closer to the tack room.

There it was again and this time Stefan was convinced it was a sound of pleasure. He managed to sneak as close as he dared and noted a slight crack between the door and its frame. It wasn't very wide, but wide enough for Stefan to see what was going on inside. His eyes alighted on the pair and immediately he felt himself react. A touch shocked, he pulled back for a moment, then leaned in again for a better look.

His lovely vet was most definitely gay, the evidence was right there before his eyes. Stefan smirked to himself. Seemed his suspicions were correct. Now he knew for sure that Duo was gay and involved in a relationship, with his housemate no less, just as Stefan had thought might be the case.

There was no denying the vet was very alluring and the sight of him coupled with Heero only made Stefan want the man even more. He reached down and adjusted himself, the soft cries from within not helping his erection any. Unable to tear his eyes away, Stefan remained silently outside, watching as the pair rose to their completion. His cock strained painfully against his jodhpurs when Duo found his release and he knew he would be having a date with his hand tonight, the scenes before him would fuel his dreams for months!

Just then a cell phone rang and jolted Stefan back to the here and now. With one last look at the pair, Stefan crept from the stables and headed to the paddock to fetch his horse and calm his own libido down.

*

“Shit!” muttered Duo through his post orgasmic haze. He really didn't want to move right now. But he couldn't ignore the phone either in case it was an emergency. With his softening cock still in Heero's body, he managed to work a hand into the pocket of his jeans that were caught around his thighs and pull the contraption out.

“Doctor Maxwell,” he said, his tone a little hoarse.

“Duo? It's Zechs. Are you alright?”

“Ah, Zechs. Yeah, I'm fine, why?”

“It's just that you sound like you've been running or something.”

“No, no I haven't.” Duo flushed red. “I'm helping Heero down at the stables with some of the gear.”

By now Heero had recovered from his orgasm and wriggled his hips causing Duo's softened cock to slip out; Duo gave a soft moan.

“You sure you're okay?”

Duo closed his eyes against the sight of a half naked Heero cleaning himself up and swallowed hard. “Um, I'm a little short of breath but nothing that I can't handle.” Duo paused, opened his eyes to see a smirking Heero right in front of him waving a handkerchief. Next minute Heero was cleaning Duo's cock with that handkerchief. Duo shuddered. “I take it you have news for me regarding this cruelty case?” he squeaked out, trying to change the subject and push a tormenting Heero away from his very sensitive cock at the same time.

With an evil grin, Heero paused for a moment in his ministrations.

“Actually, I do. Both horses are showing signs of physical abuse and Quatre is having them removed from the property. There's someone from the Society on their way now with a float to pick them up and take them to Trowa's.”

“I see.”

Heero snuck in again and began to fondle Duo, still wiping away the evidence of their joining.

“Duo, were you aware that Quatre is one mean son-of-a-bitch with a nasty right hook?”

“Errr... no.” Duo barely managed to hold the gasp as Heero gave his penis a quick kiss before tucking him away in his jeans.

Zechs proceeded to fill Duo in on what happened between the Inspector and Leroy. Duo listened and did his best to straighten his clothes at the same time, noting Heero was also now fully dressed again. They discussed the situation a little more, Duo still quite stunned at what Quatre had done and making a mental note to tease the Inspector the next time he caught up with him.

Once Zechs explained the reasons for the horses going to Trowa's, Duo agreed it was the best idea. He really had his hands full with the animals he was currently dealing with and Heero didn't have the time to spend with another two horses. At Trowa's both Trowa and Quatre would be there to look after and rehabilitate the two horses whilst Zechs would continue to monitor and treat the physical side of the injuries.

“I'll be a little while yet, Duo. We're currently waiting for the police so we can enter the house to check on a dog there. Once we're finished here, I'll go back to Trowa's and treat the horses.”

“No problem, Zechs. Take all the time you need and once you're done, come over and give me a full rundown over coffee.”

“Okay, Duo. I'd better go, it looks like the police have arrived.”

“Good luck, Zechs and make sure they don't arrest Quat for assault.” Duo couldn't help the dig at his friend.

Zechs chuckled. “I'll see what I can do.” With that the call was cut.

“Do you have any idea how hard it is to talk an keep a level tone when you're insisting on teasing me like that?” Duo demanded, trying to give Heero a glare which failed miserably.

“Hai, I do,” Heero replied smugly. “How did Zechs and Quatre get on?”

Unlocking the door and stepping out into the stable area, Duo passed on all that Zechs had told him in relation to the visit thus far. Just as he was finishing he heard the sound of hooves approaching and looked up sharply.

Heero also looked up, worried in case a horse had gotten out. The reason for the hoof beats became apparent a moment later when Stefan walked into the stables leading Comet.

Stefan gave both men a nod. “Heero, Duo, nice to see you both. I got off work early so I thought I'd come and give Comet some extra work.” Stefan decided to keep his little secret to himself for now.

Who knew, a little blackmail just might come in handy down the track.

~ * ~

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