Second Chance

^^ another chapter done. Really, i have to bow down to all authors in adultfanfiction. writing a story sure isn\'t easy. *bow down*. oh yar... juz 1 thing... is it that hard to get a rating?? i waited till about 300 hits to finally get my rating... and i was thinging whether to do the rating myself.

Tell u guys something about reviews... haha i dare not read them... its a bit scary... as i am a first time writer, i am scare of critisim. but dun worry, even if i have to change heero into a girl, i will do my best to look at the review and take note of what it says... *thump**thump* (dare not click reviews...)

I will do my best.....

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“NO! Get away from me!” He tried to push Heero away, only to fell flat on the floor. “My legs… What happen! What did you do to me?!” He questioned, anger and fear begin to fill in his eyes. “

“Don’t give me that look. I did nothing.” Heero signed. He left the poor biy on the floor and went to get a seat. Heero waited till he himself felt comfortable before saying anything, keeping the boy in suspense.

“You ate some poisonous mushroom. I saved you. The doctor said that there will be some side effect, but it will go off. So I guess for sometime, you can’t walk, which means, you can’t escape me.” Heero smirked. With that, Heero got up and advance towards him.

“Stay..stay away from me!” He tried to swing his hands in front of him, trying to stop the man from coming near him, but to no avail. Heero bent down and carried him in bridal style.

“Wha..!! In panic, the carried boy grabbed hero’s clothes and clenched his eyes tightly. Before he knows it, he was placed down again. This time, in a tub. “Take off your pants.”

“No. I can wash myself, and you are here, and…” Heero gave him a death glare, shutting the poor boy up. Once again, he saw fear in those violent eyes. Heero decided to take off the garments himself. He tried to pull off the dirty pants, but was met with much resistance. The injured though weak, sure have a lot of strength when it come to this.

“Please no. I can bath myself,” as he try to pull the pants back. Without warning, Heero backhanded him, causing his head to turn with such speed.

“First rule. Obey.” With that, Heero tore the pants in frustration.

Not wanting to receive anymore slap, the naked boy kept quiet and allow whatever this master want to do to him. Tears begin to fell as he though of what has happen to him.

‘I try so hard to get away from him, so many painful nights and at last I am free, I am stuck with another one. Why, why must this happen to me. I did nothing to deserve this! This man, what will he do to me? No, I cannot let him do what he wants. I must find a way to escape. Have to find a way to get back to Maxwell Church. This nightmare have to end.’ thoughts of torture that used to be inflicted on him came tumbling over him. Nights where there were no rest, no relief. Only pain. And when rest finally come, it is usually because he had fainted, unable to withstand any more. The shackles, the whips, the kniv…..

“What’s your name?”
“Hu..huh?” he was in the mist of crying.

At this time, Heero is starting to lathered his hair with shampoo. When he begin to wash his body, he was shocked to see so many scars, all had heal. There were long ones, some small, many were huge. What had cause all this injuries? But the body, it still look very tempting. Maybe Quatre can help getting rid of it. Heero had heard him cry, but dismissed it as the slap he had given hurt him too much. Well, he doesn’t mean it. He didn’t want this slave to hate him. Pleasure slaves are meant to please their owner and be grateful about it. If they hate their master, they may turn on them.

“what’s your name?” Heero asked again.

“Duo. Duo Maxwell.” Not daring to speak more.

“Duo.” Heero let the words roll in his mouth, getting used to the name.” Sounds good. No need to change.”
“Where you live?”

At that, Duo quickly turn his head to face Heero.

“At Maxwell Church. I live there. Please, send me back. That is where I belong.” D

“Maxwell church… The church in the centre of the city?”

“Yeah. The one and only.” Duo begin to feel hopeful. He can go home at last. Everyone will be there. Sister Helen, Father Maxwell, and Solo. Everything will be back to normal.

“Then you must disappointed to hear this. Maxwell Church is no longer there.”

“No longer there? Then where it go?” Duo had moved away from Heero, making it difficult for him to continue washing the thick hair.

“Maxwell Church is already destroyed 1 year ago. They were suspected of hiding terrorists. So the King had everyone there executed.

“No.” Duo said in disbelief. Suddenly the whole world seems to come tumbling over him. He got no where to go now. Duo lay in the tub. Feeling defeated. He didn’t notice that Heero had finished washing his hair, he also didn’t notice Heero had begin to rub his body with soap. He noticed it only when Heero was rubbing his inner thighs.

“Wha..!” Duo quickly grab hold of Heero’s hands. “I..I can clean there myself.”

“Really? But you seems to like it.” gesturing to his full erection.

“I..I” Duo begin to pant as Heero gently stroked his staff, making it stand tall and proud.

“Please.. Don’t…”

“Don’t worry. Just relax, you’ll like it. Heero’s other hand slowly trail up the scarred body, stopping at one of the nipples. He pinch the nipple till it stand erect. He did the same to the other.

“Ah.. rrgghhhh..” Duo was unable to think anything right. His nipples were hot and sensitive and something kept building up on him. Duo kept his eyes closed, tilting his head back, exposing his neck. He does not know how to react to this. Every movement of the hand send waves of pleasure and electrical volts through his body.

“You are very sensitive.” Heero created a tunnel with his hand and move it up and down Duo’s cock. “Argh..” Duo was unable to think anything. He open his legs wider, giving the hand more access.

“ Some… something…. Can’t hold…” Duo was desperate now. He wants the hand to move faster, and faster, and faster….

“Let it go, Duo.”

At those words, Duo let go of what little control ha had left and shoot out his white essences and was send into a world of bliss. Heero quickly clean up the mess, wrapped Duo in a huge towel and dry him up before putting him on the bed.

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‘Hmmm…. It’s so cosy, where am I? Must be in dreamland again. Good. This way, master will not be able to hurt me. Or maybe I am in heaven? Maybe I had died. Hiaz… should have come here earlier, then I don’t have to suffer so much. Hmmm… so nice, so…’

“You are awake.”

Duo slowly open his eyes. There against the window stood someone. Messy hair. But his eyes… so..blue, lovely.. Duo smile lazily.

“Hello angel.”

Heero was a bit surprise. No one call him an angel. The name doesn’t even fits someone like him.

Duo started at the ‘angel’ a while longer. Then, suddenly, everything that happen just now came rushing down into his fuzzy mind.” Oh shit! Sorry. I was dreaming just now. And I thought that you are an angel from heavens and no I was not cursing you that you are died. Its that you looked like an angel just now. No offence about thinking that you sing and dance in the clouds… No. I mean ah… I think you should be able to sing quite well plus dancing should be no problem. But dancing is something for a girl and you … No, I don’t mean you are a girl….”

Heero stood there saying nothing. In fact, he is feeling a little irritated. He doesn’t understand why he wants to keep this.. This slave near him. He sleeps a lot, call him an angel, though he like that and sure talks a lot. Is there no end to his talking?

(imagine Heero’s thinking to himself, then Duo’s words were blah blah blah….)

Without warning, Heero turn his head and kiss Duo on his lips. Duo was shock. Heero took this chance to slip his tongue into his warm carven. Duo tried to fight back but to give in quickly. The two of them stay like that till both were out of breath.

Heero let go slowly while Duo was still in a dazed. He looked down and saw a bulge through the blanket. Heero took this chance to sit beside Duo, hand pressing against the bulge, and his teeth nip at one of the nipple.

The sharp pain cause Duo to panic. He begin to thrash wildly, kicking the surprised Heero off the bed, then push himself all the way against the headboard and begin to cry.

“Duo?”

“I’m sorry,” some soft whimpers were heard. Heero got back onto the bed ,slowly grabbed both of Duo’s arms, worry what had happen to him. But the mere touch cause Duo tp panic even more.

“I’m sorry! I won’t do it again. Please! Please! Don’t hurt me anymore!! I won’t run away again! I’ll be a good boy! I be a good boy!! I promise! Please! Please don’t hurt me! I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

“Duo! Duo! Wake up! It’s okay. I am not going to hurt you! It’s okay. Everything gonna be fine.” Heero was near panic himself, but still kept control, knowing that it is a must.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Heero hug the panicked boy, gently rubbing his back and rock slightly side to side. The whole time whispering smoothing words till the whimpers stopped and that he had fallen asleep.

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i will try to update once a week... but don\'t put ur hopes too high.. school starting next week...T_T it will be one busy year...

if not once a week, it will be once a month, hmmm, or a year??

don\'t worry, this fic will not died halfway.