Claimed: bent or broken??

Warning!!! lemon ahead. several warnings for story are in this chapter. this is not a nice bubbly chapter. if you don't like the thought, go away. don't make me tell you twice!!

Initiation


Duo smirked. Heero had finally pissed him off for the last time, and now he appraised his handiwork with a critical eye. The Japanese pilot hung from chains connected to the ceiling, blindfolded, cuffed, and stuffed. A cock ring and soft sheath effectively kept him hard while hiding the actual flesh, and the dildo rammed deep into him was set to a low vibration, tormenting his body. A special gag, another cock- shaped item, filled his mouth and kept him completely silent. Carefully weighted nipple clamps finished the scene, pulling on his nipples just enough to keep bolts of pain/ pleasure shooting through his body whenever he moved.

Duo stalked behind the other pilot. He itched to call Wufei in, knowing he would enjoy this. But before he could do that, he had to break down the rest of Heero’s barriers. One hand cupped the spread cheeks, while the other found the restrained erection. “I could do anything to you, can’t I, Heero? And you could scream, if you needed, because everyone else is gone. Or at least, everyone that would care. Trowa’s gone, and so is Quatre. Wufei is here, but I think he’d enjoy your cherry ass as much as I would.” Heero tried to respond, but very little escaped the gag, and all of it was garbled. “Come, Heero, I know you’re a virgin. Unless you’ve bedded Relena, and that doesn’t count. So relax, Heero. I’m gonna get Wufei and when we come back, you’re getting fucked. And I know you’ll enjoy it.”

He left, chuckling at the sounds of protest and struggles from his captive. Wufei wasn’t too hard to find, and was all too willing to join in when he heard what Duo had set up. “Dare I ask how you managed to get hold of him?” Duo grinned, knowing it would bug Wufei. “A trade secret, ’Fei. Let’s just say that Heero really has no clue at times.” They entered the room, and Wufei groaned in appreciation. “I like it, Maxwell. You have to teach me how to do that setup at some point.”

Duo let the trademark manic grin mask his face. “You can have his mouth, if you want. Or wait for his ass to be available. I want his virgin tightness, since I doubt my other prey is as innocent.” He winked. “At least he doesn’t act like he’s all sweet and virgin.” He reached down, twisting and moving the dildo stretching Heero’s ass. He wedged it in a bit further, then turned the vibration up. The bound pilot screamed behind his gag.

Wufei watched as Heero turned into a whining mess of nerves before reaching out to stroke one cheek tenderly. He flinched away, and Wufei laughed cruelly. “I want to use his mouth until you’re done. As much as I like him with his mouth full, I want to actually hear his voice when you take him.” They maneuvered Heero into a kneeling position, balanced precariously on a chair, but leaving his mouth and ass at the right levels. Wufei lifted the bound boy’s head, ripping away the gag before seizing lips in a bruising kiss. The ebony eyes were glowing with a strange light when Wufei finally straightened and pulled his cock out.

Duo watched, enjoying every moment as he slowly slicked his own stiff member. He only used the bare minimum of lube, just enough to keep from getting chafed, but not enough to really make things easier for his victim. “Hey, ’Fei, you long enough for him to throat you? Or should we save that for round two?” His own cock was at least a good ten inches, more than long enough to choke someone with. And gloriously thick. “Sadly, no. But it is thick enough to be a mouthful anyway.” One hand pulling the unruly locks of hair, he dragged Heero’s head down and brushed his cock against the boy’s lips. Heero refused, trying to turn his head away.

Duo noticed the pilot’s resistance. A hand arced down, meeting restrained muscles and hot skin. Heero yelped, and suddenly his open mouth was entertaining a hot piece of musky flesh. The vice-like hand on his head held him still as Wufei lazily thrust into the damp heat. “Hurry up, Maxwell. I don’t have infinite patience.”

Duo pulled the buzzing vibrator out, turning it off before tossing it lazily to the floor. He watched the aftershocks course through the muscles, as Heero tried to tighten himself after the vibrations had loosened him up. Seeing that tight pucker twitch and flex ignited him, but Duo had plans. He couldn’t resist testing the muscle with a finger, though. The cavern sucked his finger in, and Duo glanced up to meet Wufei’s gaze. He caught the dark glimmer in the violet eyes, and pulled himself almost out of Heero’s mouth.

Heero jumped as a hard smack met his rear. “I think I loosened ya up too much, Heero.” He slid the finger back in, meeting just barely more resistance than last time. “Got to make you nice and tight for me again, I see.” This time he swung several times before pausing, listening to the choked whimpers escaping around Wufei’s cock. The boy had a look of bliss on his face, no doubt from the sensations traveling from Heero’s mouth. Duo chuckled, massaging the red curves in his hands before spanking them again. “ ’Fei,” he whispered as he continued to turn Heero’s ass cherry red. The Chinese pilot pulled away, tilting Heero’s head up. His eyes were glazed from the pain from the spanking, and he couldn’t look at the other two. Wufei nodded.

“Beg, Heero, and we’ll finish this. Beg and Duo will stop making your ass red. C’mon, Heero, all you have to do is ask.” A growl escaped Heero’s throat. “I can’t do that, Chang. Finish as you want, but I will not beg.” A loud yelp chased those words a second later. That slap hurt .

“You should have taken the easy way, Heero. It would have made a difference.” Fingers dug in and spread caramel and rose tinted cheeks apart. “Hold him, Wufei.” The pilot grabbed the cuffed fists in one hand, and Heero’s head in the other. He stared into those resigned eyes. “I will enjoy every moment of this, Yuy. You have no idea how much I’ve been waiting for this.” Heero didn’t get the chance to respond before pain ripped through him and his mind fled.

Duo couldn’t wait anymore, and as Wufei found his holds on Heero’s bound body, he lined up his length to the now tight pucker. The view was perfect, with the bound, bent body before him. With just a moment’s pause, he drove himself deep and hard into the tough, corded form. The choked whine fed his hunger as much as the tight grip of flesh, resisting his intrusion. He groaned, pulled out a little, then thrust back in, almost burying himself completely. He could feel inner tissues tear a little, and he began to pound relentlessly into the body hugging his cock. Moments passed, and Heero’s silence was beginning to wear on him. Duo shifted, prodding around, until Heero grunted, holding in the sounds of pleasure and pain, and he knew he’d found the spot. He nudged it a couple more times, noticing how Heero flinched and tried to keep himself together. Wufei must have noticed as well, because he looked up with dark, glittering eyes. “Make him scream, Maxwell. He’s keeping it all in, and I want to hear him scream.”

Duo pulled out, barely leaving the tip in, then slammed forward, angling for the same spot. A sharp, muted sound echoed in the room, but it wasn’t enough. Again, Duo found that spot and manipulated it, until Heero started to whimper loudly. “You may not want to beg, Heero, but you will scream.” He pulled out all the way, enjoying the red stains on his cock. “ ’Fei, c’mere. I have an idea.”

Wufei growled as he approached Duo at the far end of the room. “How much longer, Maxwell?”

Duo smirked. “He’s tight, Wufei. But he could be even tighter, for both of us. We can make him scream and both of us can get off real quick.” Wufei frowned, then met the braided sadist’s eyes. “If you’re suggesting what I think you are…” Skin rippled on his face and hands. “Then I want to do this in my true form.”

“Only if you’re careful, because none of us have time or skill to deal with it if you hurt him. And you can’t kill him, either.” Duo shrugged. “Though after the war, we could turn him, and he could accommodate any of us. But until then, only one of us in a true form taking him. I’ll stay like this for this round.”

“You were endowed well enough to keep up like that. I might get… squished, if I were to keep this form.” Skin stretched on his body as he spoke, and wings cut from his back as claws pushed from under his nails. Horns curled above his hair and the ebony eyes slitted into a high predator view. “Prep him for us while I finish. I can’t go all the way, this place is too small. I must balance the change before he sees me.” Duo nodded and chuckled. Heero was in for a big surprise.


Said boy and pilot had been trying to collect himself since being left alone, balanced on the chair. He knew his ass was bleeding, could feel the slight trickle within his body. He also knew the other pilots weren’t finished with him, and they would try their best to break him. But he refused to give in, bending as he must to try and satisfy them, letting some pride go in favor of keeping his body in one piece. But he wouldn’t become their plaything. Duo might have managed to temporarily contain him, but this was not part of his duties as a soldier, and he would retaliate when he got free.

Unfortunately, that would be no time soon, he realized, as hands wrapped around his waist from behind. One wandered south, finding his confined member and teasing the minute bits of sensitive skin available, while the other came up to unclamp his nipples. He bucked as sensation spiked through him, only to have the hands pull away, leaving the sharp tingles in his chest. Two fingers drove unprepared into his anus, and he couldn’t hold the gasp as they rubbed against a particularly sore spot. They wriggled deeper, quickly finding that spot that had shot pleasure into his body before. He gritted his teeth, trying to ignore the pleasurable sensations caused by stimulating that point in his body.

“You know, you should give in. It’s easier that way.” Duo whispered into his ear, as a hand returned to stroke his cock. Heero barely held back a whimper as the two feelings merged and more pleasure coursed into his body. He wouldn’t give in, couldn’t…

He wasn’t prepared for Duo stopping and lifting him off the chair, the chains having been removed from the cuffs still keeping his hands behind his back. Duo sat in the empty chair, turning him so they were face to face. “Don’t worry, my pet, you’ll be filled again soon,” he whispered at the bound boy. Heero glared at him from behind the cloth, knowing that this position would give him a modicum of control in a normal situation. However, he was betting for a continued lack of control.

Slicked digits traced his opening, finally applying lube to his sore hole. It felt better, like this, with something other than sticky blood to ease the way. He was getting used to it, even starting to like it, when Duo pulled his head down into a deep kiss. His captor tasted of sugar and a hint of something pine, and Heero found himself wanting to taste more, even though part of him still wanted to beat the braided menace. He barely noticed when a pair of strong hard hands lifted his body, but he groaned as his hole swallowed Duo’s shaft. Duo was feeding at his mouth as another voice whispered hotly by his ear. “Lean forward, Yuy. There’s another cock for that slutty hole to take.”

Heero whimpered as he felt something large prod near his already full ass. He was staring blankly behind the blindfold as he realized that the cock demanding entrance was much larger than the one that had been stuffed into his mouth minutes before. He whined into Duo’s mouth as a wet finger traced the tight seal, before carefully easing in. Under him Duo hissed and moaned, as a second finger wedged in and began to stretch the flesh wrapped around his cock.

“Damn it Wufei, get in already. He can take every inch you have.” The fingers in him flex, and a blunt tip is placed between them before Duo releases his mouth. He could feel the smile on Duo’s lips before he spoke. “Scream, Heero. Scream like the bitch you are.” Heero couldn’t help the noises as Wufei pushed, trying to enter him, so much longer and thicker than it’d been before. When the muscle gave way and Wufei finally managed to get in, stretching and tearing the flesh a bit, Heero did scream. Too much flesh opening him up, and he’d been only minimally prepared.

The growling behind him distracted him a little from the sudden pain. Fear trickled down his spine, that sound was animalistic, not human at all. “Chang, what- ” he groaned as the boy sunk even deeper, fully as deep as Duo. The two were stretching and prodding tissues never touched before, and the bites of pain were oddly good now. “How did you manage increasing your size, Chang? I know you weren’t that big before.” No response, just the slow withdrawal of Duo’s cock, then a strike of pleasure as the incoming thrust rubbed his prostate. Another stroke, again inciting that flash of pleasure.

“You’re getting so hard, Heero. Enjoying our cocks in you, splitting you wide? Or are you so much a slut that any cock will do, as long as it fills you up?” Duo taunted him as Wufei began the slow, scraping slide, clawed fingers holding the slim hips still. He gently tugged the blindfold down, just enough to see and watch Heero’s cloudy eyes. “Tell me, Heero. You enjoy the fuller cock Wufei is feeding you?”

Damn his body, but he did. As uncomfortable as it was, being this full, his body had starting feeling good. Especially with Duo pressed against his prostate, sending shocks of intense pleasure through him. Fuck pride, training, and everything else. “Duo, Wufei, I need…” he paused to whimper as the pilot behind him entered, easing him off Duo’s cock at the same time. “F- fuck me, please.” His voice was soft, but he knew the boys would hear him.

“Yuy, begging? Am I hearing right?” Wufei paused and dragged his claws gently over Heero’s sides, causing the pilot to gasp and moan. “I think he’s enjoying the touch of pain. C’mon, Heero, tell us what you want us to do to you.”

“Make me feel good. I want you to fuck me, please. Ah!” He’d just gotten what he asked for, Duo’s cock had just hit his prostate, hard. His body shuddered, unable to stay still in that rush of painful goodness. He couldn’t think, didn’t want to think what this might mean. All he wanted was this feeling, the pain and pleasure twisting together, even a bit of this loss of control. “More, give me everything!”

Both boys growled as they felt Heero tighten, encouraging them on. Several thrusts later, both boys were panting, with a whining body between them. “Hold him still, Wufei.” Duo adjusted his body and thrust viciously, scraping both the cock crammed next to his and the flesh around him. Wufei’s eyes glazed at the momentum, before Duo buried himself completely and came hard into the hot cavern. He pulled out, dribbling semen over Wufei’s cock. “Go ahead, take him like you want to do. Now there’s a bit more room.”

“Take the blindfold completely off. I think it’s time.” Heero caught the sharp look Duo sent over his shoulder before the cloth was tugged completely away. “Careful, ’Fei. Remember what I said earlier.” Heero felt the cock in him slide, impossibly, even further in, and he whimpered. No cock should be this long, and he’d seen Duo’s before. For Wufei to now be longer than that when he’d had barely enough for a mouthful, was highly unnerving. “You’re rather lucky, Heero. Few people have been around me when I’m like this, and almost none in situations such as this.” He shivered as Wufei’s voice tickled across his shoulders. Something damp trailed along his jaw and back along his ear. “You taste good, Heero. But I want you to see me, and then you’ll understand the change. I want to see you writhe in pleasure when I make you come.”

Heero hissed as Wufei pulled from him, Duo’s release slicking everything enough to make it easy. He felt strangely empty when Wufei was fully out of him, but even as he was turned around and his legs wrapped around Wufei’s waist, that generous piece of meat was nudging at his entrance. He felt shock pulse into his body even as Wufei penetrated him. He stared blankly, trying to absorb the visual information and understand precisely what Wufei was supposed to be.

Short, strong wings quivered behind the Chinese pilot, small scales traced along his jaw and eyebrows. His jaw and nose were distended, forming a slight muzzle, and the eyes set above were eerily non- human. Heero glanced down, noting the taller, naked form that still looked like the human he knew- except for the scaled tail, slowly lashing behind the boy. He held Heero up effortlessly, and as he grinned, pointed teeth peeked through those lips. “You’re not human, Chang. I can’t argue with what I see.”

Wufei licked his lips, the tip of his tongue forked into a gentle ‘y’ shape. “You’re right. It’s not Chang, of the Dragon Clan, for nothing. My people really are dragons, and most of us can assume either a human or beast form. It takes a lot of practice and ability to keep the body I’m in, so you can imagine how much I’ve been practicing.” Heero felt his body clench under the heat of the lustful leer. “You’ve been one of my interests for a while, Yuy. And now I’m in you and can enjoy this like I want.” He hitched his hips, nudging inner tissues, before starting to really fuck the body in his arms.

Heero gasped and moaned as he surrendered to the cock driving deep into his ass. He felt amazing, considering he was being thoroughly screwed by a dragon. And he didn’t care anymore. He could swear- no, he knew that nothing had ever felt like this. His own hard cock throbbed, begging for just a touch to send him off. “Chang, let me come. I’m so close...”

“Wait.”

He whimpered, but like for most other true commands, the soldier in him made him obey. At the edge but denied release, he bounced with the motions, whining. His body tightened uncontrollably as a damp, rough tongue brushed against his nipples. “Please!” He nearly screamed.

Wufei growled. Heero felt way too good around him, even though he still couldn’t bury himself completely like he could do with one of his own kind. Having the boy beg him was purely intoxicating.”You won’t come without permission, Yuy. And I’m not ready to give you that permission yet.” That forked tongue snaked across both his nipples, then tickled his ear as Wufei continued to pound his body. Unashamed of the noises the dragon was pulling from him, Heero continued to whine and keen as pleasure poured deep over him and he began to shake in Wufei’s arms. “Please… ” He whispered.

A hand released the confining material and wrapped around his cock in response, and he shuddered, needing just that little more to go over the edge. He faintly heard Wufei whisper in his ear as his grip tightened, and Heero exploded, screaming his pleasure in the room as his inner muscles dragged Wufei down with him and milked him dry.

Heero groaned as Wufei pulled out of him, depositing him on the floor. His ass was sore and he could feel the muscles gaping open, after that cock was done with him. He tried to relax, just breathing as he sat crumpled on the floor, eyeing the dragon before him. His member stretched impossibly long on the now much taller boy, thicker than his wrist at the base. He doubted he could have fit the whole thing within his body.

Scales began to track even farther across the tanned chest and over the hips. Wufei grimaced, holding in the pained noises that wracked his body as the change forcefully progressed. His jaw line, already tapered to a muzzle, protruded spikes and the horns buried in his hair become longer, branching slightly. “Duo, watch him. I must go outside.” The Chinese warrior dashed away, the front door slamming shut moments before a bellowing roar shook the house.

“He just took his true form.” He didn’t ask it, didn’t need to. Heero had no doubts to what the other pilot was, not after seeing that skin and flesh with his own eyes. “Why me?” he whispered.

Fingers scratched into the messy dark hair, petting him like a dog. “Many reasons. Your attitude being a big factor. You don’t respect us, respect me. Your body and face..” Heero could swear the boy just purred. “Are beautiful. Even Trowa admits it, and he can’t get any straighter if he was a steel ruler. You ignore the rest of us unless you need us for a mission, and all that will change.” Something sinister lurked in the smirk gracing Duo’s face, and Heero found the glimpse he had was more than enough. He shuddered. “But quite simply, we both wanted you. Neither of us cared if you wanted it, and I’m sure you wouldn’t want me to tell Wufei what brought this whole thing on.” Heero blanched at the last comment. It was bad enough now that he knew what Wufei was, he doubted he could put up with the retaliation if Wufei knew about *that*. But he tried not to show his fear. He wasn’t broken, not by a long shot.

“Are you like he is? Something... not quite human?” The fingers in his hair tightened, pulling painfully on the strands and making him wince. He found his head being pulled back by that painful grip, gaze being lifted to see fully into a frozen smile and colder eyes. He swore there was a tiny flame behind those eyes, not warmth of passion, but the utter coldness of death and beyond.

“I am not dragon, nor human. At least, not anymore. And I doubt you are ready for what I truly am.” Heero grunted. Heck, he was just fucked by a dragon. He could believe anything at this point. “It will come out in time, Yuy. But if you’re eager to know- I’ve never really lied about what I am. All you see, is who I was.”

Duo released Heero’s head as Wufei strode back into the room, naked skin and flesh again human- carmel skin and sculpted muscles betraying nothing of the scales and horns his body had been wearing a few minutes before. The grace he’d always had was more pronounced, it seemed, and as Heero cautiously looked up at the young dragon, he could see the lightest of golden tints to the dark orbs staring back at him. He abruptly looked away from the leering face. “You were much better than I expected, Yuy.” The words burned tightly into his mind driving shame into the body for the first time in his life. “I may just keep you for my own for awhile, as my little pet. Of course, Duo would be welcome to your body as well. It wouldn’t do to deny him the taste of such a wonderful slut as you, now that he’s already tried out the goods.”

Intense, and uncomfortable, this feeling burning within him. Shame? Embarrassment? They only increased as a darkly toned chuckle agreed with the Chinese pilot. “A toy? Just for the two of us? I like it.” A whimper escaped the trapped boy, as his nerves strained under the pressure of these two. Why could he withstand an OZ torture but now, around these two, he felt so weak? “You’re so generous for sharing, young dragon. I’ll have to be sure to leave him in one piece.”

He shook his head, not realizing how childish the gesture seemed in the situation. He refused to play pet to a dragon, to his teammates. His movement became almost frantic as he decided he would go solo than serve these two. Rather that, in a situation he could work with, than them tear apart his body, mind, and life. With this thought, he managed to dash onto his feet, hands still bound, and bolted for the door.

“Stop.”


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A/N: yes, i'm evil. no, i'm not sorry. get over it.
and on another note, if there's anyone out there that likes this or wants to even complain about how OOC duo and fei-fei are, leave me a note. don't leave me hanging in the darkness. if no one really seems to like it (i have what, one fan? thanks arialee!!) then tell me that too. just please don't complain that i have some dark disease ridden mind. i really don't. the nice fluffy stuff is being channeled into other stories. someone let me know they want more, cause otherwise this story is threatening to die on me. i need some inspiration for these poor boys!!!!
(oh, and if anyone wants the original, slightly altered scene of what i had planned for treize's office, let me know. it's a freebie for whoever asks.) PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!