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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 35
Duo was taken completely by surprise and it took a moment before his brain kicked into gear. His blood ran cold with the realization that Stefan had him backed up against the bench and was doing his best to remove his tonsils with his tongue.
Summoning his shocked muscles into action, Duo managed to tear his mouth away and fight his way free; but only for a moment.
Expecting the vet to try to push him away, Stefan used his slightly heavier build to try and pin Duo. Arms came up and Stefan found himself shoved backwards.
Duo swiped the back of his hand across his mouth. “You bastard,“ he hissed.
“Now don't be all coy, you know you wanted it,” Stefan replied with a smirk. “You've wanted me since I first moved my horse here.”
“Not only are you a bastard, but you're fuckin' delusional as well,” Duo spat. “Just wait until Heero hears of this-”
“Ah yes, Heero,” Stefan sneered. “It's quite obvious you two are more than just friends despite trying to hide it, but I can give you so much more than he can. You need a real man.”
“And you need to get a serious grip on the real world. Heero's five times the man you'll ever be,” Duo snarled and clenching his fist he brought his right arm up and managed to connect with Stefan's jaw. Unfortunately it was only a glancing blow and didn't incapacitate the other man as Duo had hoped.
Seeing the slight shift in the vet's body, Stefan had an idea what was coming just a split second before Duo took a swing at him and he managed to duck slightly, the blow glancing off the left side of his jaw. Before Duo could recover his balance, Stefan was on him.
They struggled for a moment, Duo still taking a swing at his attacker when he could, Stefan managing to dodge most of the blows.
Grabbing the vet's arms, Stefan pinned them to Duo's sides and hung on as the vet wriggled and squirmed, trying to get his body free from the hold. With his strength beginning to wane a little, Duo decided to play dirty and brought his knee up sharply. It managed to connect with Stefan's groin, but due to their close proximity, it didn't hold as much force as one might expect.
Still, it was enough to make Stefan's eyes water and he lost his grip on the vet.
The moment he was free, Duo decided the best thing he could do was to get out of the drug room and away from the other man. He had no idea how far away Heero or Wufei were, but it was clear to him he needed to stay away from Stefan as the other man was stronger and he wouldn't be able to fight him off again should he be caught.
Duo made a lunge for the door.
Stefan was quicker though. His groin was still throbbing and his anger at the attack rising by the second. He grabbed at Duo as the vet tried to make his escape and managed to catch hold of that long braid of hair.
A desperate hand grabbed for the door handle when a sharp yank to the hair on his head had Duo crying out in pain as his hair was brutally pulled and his flight brought to an abrupt halt.
“Not so fast my pretty one,” Stefan growled and pulled on Duo's hair again.
The burning in his scalp had Duo's eyes watering and he whimpered in pain once more.
With Duo distracted by the pain in his scalp, Stefan managed to grab hold of the vet and pull him back towards the bench. Duo fought as best he could but to no avail, Stefan had him in a vice grip and wasn't letting go anytime soon.
Spotting a roll of bandage on the bench top, Stefan dragged Duo across and waited until the right moment to reach out and grab it. He released Duo for a split second, not enough time for Duo to react before Duo found himself spun around and shoved against the bench.
The pair continued to fight and grapple with each other, and whilst Duo was slender, quick and quite fit, he didn't have any real fighting skills at all. Stefan was slightly heavier in build and had done some basic boxing in his earlier years. It wasn't long before the rider had Duo's arms wrestled behind his back. Holding onto Duo's arms, Stefan wrenched them up and Duo was forced to stop fighting or risk having his arms broken.
“Let me go, asshole,” Duo snarled.
“I don't think so,” Stefan snapped back. The bandage was deployed, Stefan wrapping it tightly around Duo's wrists and binding them together securely. Forcing Duo's upper body against the bench top, Stefan loomed over his prey, pressing himself hard against Duo's backside.
“Now it's time to show you exactly what you've been missing out on,” Stefan purred and licked along the shell of Duo's ear.
The vet bucked and tried to dislodge Stefan from his back, but the rider wouldn't be budged. The bile rose in his throat with the words and lick along his ear. He shuddered when he felt Stefan's groin rubbing against his backside.
Moving back slightly, Stefan kept a hand on the vet's tied wrists, pushing those arms up a little higher when Duo tried to kick out at him. “Naughty, naughty,” Stefan goaded. “Keep trying that and I'll be forced to hurt you; and I really don't want to hurt you, I know you'll enjoy this if you just relax and give it a chance.” Stefan slipped his free hand around to Duo's front and rubbed over the vet's groin.
“Fuck you, asshole,” Duo spat and lashed out again with his foot, connecting with Stefan's lower leg he assumed. At least he knew he'd connected somewhere as Stefan hissed in pain. Seconds later his arms were again yanked up and he felt something tearing inside his shoulder. He managed to stifle the cry of pain that wanted to escape.
“I did say I didn't want to hurt you, but now you leave me with no choice.” Stefan kept his tight hold on Duo's arms, the vet's eyes watering with the throbbing ache that was his arms. That free hand again worked its way to Duo's groin, only this time Stefan loosened the button and unzipped Duo's jeans.
With the fly now open, Stefan's hand was quick to plunge inside and locate the flap of Duo's boxers. He gave a soft moan of appreciation when his fingers found the vet's cock and curled around it. “Very nice,” he murmured into Duo's ear and began to tease and torment the currently flaccid organ.
Terror was screaming through Duo's nerves, his entire being shaking with fear and revulsion. Valiantly he tried again to dislodge his attacker – all to no avail. All it got him was a very hard squeeze to his testicles and another yank on his tormented arms.
Angry that the vet was still trying to fight him off, Stefan grabbed hold of Duo's balls and gave them a hard squeeze, pulling his arms at the same time. “Stay still otherwise I will hurt you more,” Stefan growled and to add emphasis to his words he gave another squeeze to Duo's balls.
The cry of pain tore from Duo's throat and he immediately fell still.
“Good boy,” Stefan said and released the abused sac. He pulled his hand from inside Duo's jeans, only to push those jeans and Duo's boxers from his hips and to his thighs. Seconds later the hand was back, running in soft caresses over the creamy globes of Duo's backside. “Beautiful,” Stefan whispered.
Duo wanted to vomit. His entire body shook with revulsion.
Continuing to run his hands and fingers across Duo's flesh, Stefan gradually worked his way towards the crevice, finally sliding a finger between those cheeks and locating Duo's entrance. Eyes lidded in pleasure, he began to work a finger into Duo's tight channel.
No, no; oh god no! Duo's mind screamed at him.
The resistance was strong, Stefan's brow furrowing as he tried to force his finger inside the vet's body. Spotting a tube of antibacterial cream on the bench, Stefan removed his finger and reached for it. Letting go of Duo's bound arms, he kept his body wedged against Duo's pinning the vet to the bench whilst he twisted off the cap and spread the cream over his fingers.
Fingers now slick with the cream, Stefan once again returned to his task of stretching Duo's muscles to receive him. One finger managed to penetrate through, Stefan groaning at the tight heat that wrapped around the digit. His arousal firmed and pushed painfully against his jodhpurs. Thrusting his finger deeper, he twisted it around, trying to locate Duo's prostate.
Duo's mind was beginning to shut down on him, forcing itself into some other space in order to protect itself from the horror his body was being subjected to. Duo knew without a doubt that Stefan intended to rape him and despite his valiant attempts to get away, he couldn't escape. His only consolation was that while Stefan might be getting off on this, his own cock remained completely soft.
The questing finger inside his passage managed to find what it was seeking. A slick fingertip slid across the spongy bump, returning a second later to caress again and again.
To Duo's distress he found his body responding to the caresses, his cock slowly but steadily filling with blood and hardening. He whimpered in shock and shame even though he knew there was nothing he could do to prevent it. An image of Heero flashed into his mind and caused his heart to flinch. Heero... his dear, sweet Heero. Once Heero knew what had happened, he wouldn't want Duo anymore. He would be soiled goods, tainted and dirty, even more so with the way his cock was now at full attention and begging for some action.
Sliding a hand around to Duo's front, Stefan grasped the now hard penis in his hand and began to stroke it. “I knew you would come around,” he murmured into Duo's ear. “Feels good, doesn't it? I knew you wanted this, your body tells me as much.”
“I said it before and I'll say it again; you're a fucking asshole and I promise you, I'll never forget this, I'll hunt you down and rip you apart-” Duo gasped as Stefan shoved a second finger inside.
A low chuckle came from the rider's throat. “I guess you could say I'm a fucking asshole; in fact, it's your asshole I'm going to be fucking. As for never forgetting... baby, I'm gonna give it to you so good you'll always remember it and want more.” Stefan pushed his fingers hard against Duo's prostate, the vet giving a low cry as his cock surged and leaked a stream of precome.
“Sweet, but then I always knew you would be,” Stefan said as he scooped up Duo's precome on a finger and licked it off.
Having decided that Duo was prepared enough and he really couldn’t wait any longer to take the long haired beauty, Stefan removed his fingers, unzipped his jodhpurs and pulled his erection free. The antibacterial cream was put to use again, coating the length from tip to root.
Tossing the tube back onto the bench, Stefan spread Duo's cheeks and lined himself up at the quivering opening. “Now, you are mine,” Stefan growled and pressed forward.
NO! Duo's mind screamed at him. This couldn't be happening. He was being raped and there wasn't a damn thing he could do to stop it. He screamed as Stefan shoved forward. “HEERO!”
* * *
The uneasy feeling in Heero's gut was building steadily as he drove as fast as he dared back to the stables. He knew he was probably overreacting, that Duo would be perfectly fine with Wufei and Zechs there to help him, but despite all that, the niggling feeling wouldn't leave him. He hadn't confessed his concerns to either June or Carl, letting them think he was worried about Nataku. Although June was aware of their relationship, Carl wasn't as far as he knew and although he very much doubted Carl would care either way, he wasn't comfortable in sharing his and Duo's private life with anyone.
The three horses in the back of the goose-neck swayed gently on their feet as the truck rumbled along. Heero was driving a little faster than he normally would, but he was still extremely careful with his turns, acceleration and deceleration. He didn't want any of the horses to suffer through his driving.
Fortunately for Heero, the roads were reasonably quiet, not much traffic on them at all which was just as well given his mood and worry. Finally the turn off to the road that would take him to the stables lay ahead, Heero letting out a sigh of relief as he turned the vehicle off the main road and along the quieter one.
Slipping through the gears, Heero drove carefully along the small road. The driveway he was looking for came into view, the goose-neck slowing as Heero prepared to make the turn into the yard. Pulling in, he drove across and swung the goose-neck around, giving himself plenty of room to offload the horses. Cutting the engine, he spotted Stefan's car still parked to the side and gave it a glare.
June and Carl pulled in a few moments behind him and exited their respective cars. Knowing how much Heero wanted to see how bad Nataku's injuries were, Carl and June immediately offered their assistance to unload the horses and take them into the stables – an offer Heero gratefully accepted.
Leaving the horses in the capable hands of the pair, Heero headed around the back of the stable block and towards the raceway that passed between the paddocks and up to Duo's property. Breaking into a jog, he ignored Zero's welcoming whinny, his sole purpose being fixed on getting to Duo and making sure his partner was okay and also Nataku.
Jogging between the paddocks he noted Duo's car parked by the stables. A frown crossed his features when he couldn't see Wufei's car anywhere. It hadn't been parked in the stables' car park either, which could only mean that Wufei wasn't here yet.
So intent on getting to the surgery stables, Heero hadn't even looked to see if Zechs' car had been parked back at the old farmhouse or not. Fear once more sparked inside his heart, his gut instincts telling him all was not well.
Reaching the end of the raceway, Heero turned to his left and aimed for the stable block. He'd noticed Nataku was absent from her paddock and knew Duo would need to have her in the surgery stables to treat. The thought of Duo being possibly alone with Stefan caused a shudder to pass down his spine.
He was half way across the car park when he heard a scream that made his blood turn to ice.
“HEERO!”
Duo's voice.
Heero went into a dead run.
* * *
Closing his cell phone, Wufei placed it back in his pocket. With a thoughtful frown on his face he walked back into the lounge room where his wife and in-laws were sitting sharing tea and chatting comfortably. Meiran looked up at her husband and noted the frown. Immediately she was on alert.
“Is anything wrong?” she asked.
“I'm afraid we must leave now. That was Doctor Maxwell, Nataku appears to have had a bit of an accident. He couldn't tell me the exact details as he wasn't sure himself, he's with Heero at a show when he got the call. It seems she has connected with the paddock fence and gate, causing some damage to herself. Doctor Maxwell is on his way back to the surgery to treat her now and asked if we could attend. I told him we would be there as soon as we can.”
Meiran's parents were aware of their daughter and son-in-law's venture into the world of equine ownership and were curious to know all they could about it. Meiran and Wufei had happily informed them of all they knew of the sport and more so the horse they had purchased through Heero.
The Long's had been disgusted to hear of the mare's treatment at the hands of her previous owner and commended the pair in purchasing her. They especially found Meiran's information on how Nataku and Wufei had bonded very interesting and even teased the young man a bit regarding it – teasing Wufei had suffered through with quiet dignity.
Apologizing to his in-laws for their unexpected and hasty departure, Wufei was told not to worry about it, the Long's quite understood and they sincerely hoped Wufei or Meiran would contact them later and let them know if the mare was okay.
Thanking the in-laws once more, Wufei held the door to his car open for Meiran to climb in, quickly moving to the driver's seat once his wife was inside. With a wave, he reversed the car out of the driveway and onto the street. Pushing the vehicle to the speed limit, Wufei drove them from the modest suburb and out to the main highway that would take them back to Salsbury.
During the drive, Wufei related the entire phone conversation to Meiran, the woman understandably upset that their horse was injured. She only hoped it wasn't too bad and wouldn't set the mare back too far in her rehabilitation.
Wufei prayed the roads wouldn't be to congested with traffic and for once the gods were smiling on him. He made good time back to Salsbury. They passed through the town to the other side as Duo's practice was a little further out of the town itself. Soon enough the road that would take them to the practice came into view and Wufei turned the car down it. Duo's driveway lay ahead, Wufei indicating and turning into it.
Driving slowly along the driveway, Wufei could see the stables up ahead and presumed that would be where Duo would have his horse. When he was about half way down the driveway, Wufei spotted something moving rather fast across the parking area and he blinked.
“Was that Heero?” Meiran asked.
Obviously she'd see it too. “I think so,” Wufei replied.
“What is going on?”
“I'm not sure, but we will find out.” Wufei drove the car into the parking area, noting Duo's just to the side. He swung his around and parked it next to the vet's. Cutting the engine he got out and was on his way around to open the passenger door for Meiran when the woman beat him to it.
“Thank you, Wufei, but I think we should go and see our horse. If Heero was moving that fast I can only think she must be seriously injured.”
“I agree.” Wufei took his wife's hand and the pair walked quickly towards the surgery stables.
As they approached the sound of someone screaming hit their ears, followed by what appeared to be several loud thumps.
Meiran turned to Wufei, her eyes wide.
“You stay here,” Wufei said to his wife. “I'll go in and see what is going on.”
Meiran nodded and remained where she was, her eyes following her husband. Wufei walked forward with a purpose to his stride, the sounds still coming from inside causing him to speed up. What he saw when he stepped inside the stables made him glad he'd asked Meiran to wait outside.
* * *
The searing pain in his backside brought tears to Duo's eyes and he bit down on his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. Stefan didn’t wait for Duo's body to adjust, he thrust inside sharply until he was buried to the hilt, then pulled out almost all the way. Ignoring the vet's cries of pain, he propelled his hips forward once again. Stefan was completely lost in the pleasure of Duo's passage gripping him tightly, the heat and moistness driving his hormones into overload.
Pulling back again, Stefan was oblivious to everything else around him and therefore it came as rather a shock to him when instead of thrusting back into that heated channel, he found himself being bodily hauled backwards. He didn’t get a chance to say anything, blue eyes almost black with rage regarded him before a fist crashed into his face.
Heero had sprinted into the stables when he heard his lover cry out his name. The pain, shock and terror he heard in that one cry giving him speed he wasn't aware of. A quick look around saw Nataku standing in the crush with her fetlock bandaged and a nervous look in her eye. Of Duo there was no sign. A sound to his left had Heero's head swiveling in that direction and his eyes narrowed. The drug room door was partially closed but there were noises coming from within. With hasty strides, Heero was across the stables and entering the drug room, the sight that greeted him froze him for a moment.
There was Stefan bent over his Duo and obviously raping his lover.
Heero saw red.
With a feral growl, Heero launched himself across the room, hands landing on Stefan's shoulders and hauling the other man from Duo's prone form. Without giving the rider a chance to get his bearings or have a clue what was happening, Heero spun him around and glared at him before bringing his fist up and connecting with Stefan's face.
The force of the blow sent Stefan reeling backwards, blood flying from his split lip and broken nose. He didn't have the chance to recover before Heero was on him again.
Grabbing Stefan by the shirt, Heero yanked him to his feet, fist poised to strike again. “You bastard,” Heero growled and allowed the punch to settle in Stefan's mid section.
Clutching his stomach, Stefan wheezed, trying to draw air back into his lungs. He staggered for a moment, caught his balance and managed to remain still.
Having released Stefan once his punch had landed, Heero turned his attention back to Duo.
One moment Duo had been biting his lip in pain and shock, the next his tormenter had been pulled from him. Duo managed to turn his head to see what had caused the weight to be suddenly ripped from his back. Blinking through tears of pain, he knew he would recognize the silhouette of his lover anywhere. Hope began to surge forth, only to be squashed when Duo realized that Heero was now fully aware of what had happened. The feeling of self loathing filled him for a second or two before Duo managed to push it away.
Concern replaced the rage in blue eyes, Heero's heart breaking for his lover and what had transpired. “Duo?” he asked cautiously as he moved towards the vet and placed a gentle hand on Duo's back. The anger flared again when he noted the small trickle of blood along Duo's thighs. Reaching for the bandage that secured his partner's arms, he quickly undid them, freeing Duo. “Are you okay?” he whispered.
Unable to locate his voice right now, Duo simply shook his head in the negative. His arms ached, one shoulder burned fiercely, his backside felt like it was on fire and he trembled from head to toe. Shock of what had happened to him was rapidly settling in and taking hold.
“It's okay, Duo, I won't let him hurt you again,” Heero comforted and with a tender kiss to his love's temple, Heero turned back to face Stefan who had managed to get his breath back and tuck himself away in his jodhpurs.
Stefan felt more confident now he was on an even footing with the other rider. He braced his body and clenched his fists.
“How dare you touch him,” Heero snarled as he approached. The rage had returned to those blue eyes
“He wanted it; and enjoyed it,” Stefan sneered.
It was like a red rag to a bull. Heero charged forward, Stefan braced himself and swung with his right fist. The blow was aimed at Heero's jaw, the dark haired rider ducking under the swinging arm and retaliating with a sharp jab to Stefan's sternum. Before the other rider could regroup, Heero was on him and sending punch after punch to connect with Stefan's flesh.
With the fight happening just behind him, Duo reached for his pants and managed to pull them back up. Boxers slid over his hips followed by his jeans. With his pants now back in place, Duo felt less vulnerable. No sooner had he managed to drag his jeans back up than he realized that another figure had walked into the drug room. Duo froze and then relaxed minutely as Wufei entered.
Taking one look around at the scene, Wufei quickly figured out what was going on. One look at Duo's state confirmed why Heero was busy punching the other man into next week. Seeing where Wufei's eyes had gone, Duo turned to look and gasped in horror. Heero was still pounding away at Stefan, the other man now quite bruised and bloody. Panic hit Duo and he lunged forward to try and stop his lover from killing the other man; Wufei was right behind him.
“Heero, no, stop,” Duo called out as he tried to hang onto Heero's arm and pull him off Stefan. He winced and cried out in pain as the burning in his backside intensified and his shoulder let him know it wasn't up to anything physical right now either.
“Yuy! Stop it now. He can't hurt anyone, he's barely conscious,” Wufei stated as he moved in to take over from Duo in grabbing hold of Heero and pulling him from the prone form on the drug room floor.
Through the haze of his rage, the voices began to penetrate and Heero shook his head. The fog clearing from his mind he realized that Duo was begging him to stop, Wufei also insisting he cease his violent pummeling of the other man.
Still snarling with anger, Heero allowed Wufei to pull him off Stefan and away.
“Yuy, calm yourself and see to Duo; he needs you,” Wufei snapped, breaking through the anger that still clouded Heero's mind. Blue eyes blinked back at him for a brief moment before turning to locate Duo. Wufei went to check on the other man who hadn't moved from his place on the floor.
Wrapping his good arm around the rider, Duo did his best to comfort Heero and bring him back to the present. Heero reciprocated with his own arms and buried his head in the crook of Duo's shoulder, holding his love as tightly as he dared.
“Duo, I'm so sorry,” Heero whispered. “I shouldn’t have let you come back alone. You warned me about him, what your fears were and I let you come back here by yourself. This is all my fault.”
Unable to form words right now, Duo simply buried himself deeper into Heero's arms, his body shaking and trembling as raw emotion coursed through him.
Having checked the unconscious man over, Wufei straightened up and turned to speak with the other two men. He spotted three more people standing in the doorway of the drug room. The looks on their faces told Wufei more than he cared to know and with a glance at the two men still clinging to each other, Wufei moved across the room and intercepted the other three. Pushing them back out into the stable area, he cleared his throat to gain their undivided attention.
Looking from one to the other, Wufei spoke calmly and clearly, taking charge of the situation. “It would appear that we have a situation here. I am not completely certain of what events have transpired but I think it is safe to say that Doctor Maxwell has been assaulted by that other rider, a Mr. Graves I believe is his name.”
June nodded, her face pale.
“Is Duo alright?” Carl asked.
Meiran wisely kept silent.
“I do not know what Duo's injuries are at this point in time, but shock seems to be the major concern right now. Also the other man is going to be in need of medical assistance,” Wufei began.
“From what I managed to see of him it looks more like he needs an ambulance.” Carl muttered. “Did Heero do that?”
“I believe Mr. Yuy employed the necessary force to subdue the attacker. Right now, neither one of them is in any fit state to deal with questions or the like. June, Carl?” Both looked up at Wufei when he called their names. “I believe you are both very good friends of Heero and Duo and that you know the basic routine of the stables?”
“Yes, we do,” June replied for both of them.
“Could I impose on you both to take care of the horses for Heero please? I think we will be making a trip to the doctors and possibly the police for Duo to press charges. I have no idea how long that will take and the horses all need to be fed and cared for.”
“Don't worry about it, Mr. Chang. Carl and I have often helped Heero out around the stables. We'll take care of the horses for him for as long as he needs us to,” June said, the sincerity thick in her tone.
Carl nodded. “No problem at all, I'm happy to help out.”
“Thank you both. Now, if I can leave you to take care of that, I'll assist Heero and Duo in sorting all this out. Meiran?” The Chinese woman looked at her husband. “Would you take Nataku back to her stable please? I think Doctor Maxwell has finished treating her.”
Meiran smiled. “Of course. I'll give the others a hand too.”
“Thank you.” Wufei gave them all a bow and returned to the drug room, the other three went to get Nataku from the crush and sort out the horses, each sharing their thoughts and concerns regarding what they had witnessed.
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tbc...
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