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Bound by Choice (Ch. 45 up!)

By: Mitamay
folder Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 45
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Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Ch. 41

I soooo apologize for my lazy ass for not updating for so long! *bows deeply* Between work, my HP fic obsession, yaoi obsession, and the new-found ability to download many different anime series (thanks to my buddy that paid me a visit here in Japan), *sighs* AND my hubby nagging me by pulling a playful hit-and-run, I have been neglecting my writing duties to you. Also, I was looking up info on sounding as well, so I could have a good visualization of things as they played with Duo.



I took a shot in the dark with the scene with Duo and the others, but at the same time, once I read everything, I guess it was what was in my head...sort of. Also, I'm still trying to figure out a good way for Quat and Duo to meet up with his client and his 'guest'.



Well, here's a long-overdue chapter for you guys, and I hope you enjoy!







Ch. 41



Duo had followed Treize and Zechs to the main suite on the opposite wing. The two men went in first, and when Duo made to follow, he heard Treize’s voice, with a solemn tone of authority:



“Get on your knees and crawl in, towards me, slowly.”



Duo did as he was asked, and thankfully there was carpet on the floor, or else crawling would have hurt. But he knew that not all places would have carpet like this place. He crawled forward until he saw two pairs of feet; Zechs’ boots in black ostrich, to go with his tight, soft kid leather pants, and Treize’s black crocodile leather oxfords. He stopped and waited.



“Look at me.”



Duo looked up, heart thumping in his chest. Treize was wearing a white crisp button-down shirt, and smooth-looking black trousers, both made of Egyptian cotton. He wasn’t sure what to expect, but if he was here alone with these two again, it can’t be good. He was nervous, yet excited at the same time, and his cock was just plain excited. He didn’t even notice the state he was in until Zechs pointed it out.



“My, my, you seem to be ready for whatever we may have in mind…your dick’s just drooling for us,” the tall blonde smirked. “Are you that eager, kid?”



Duo glanced down to look at himself, and sure enough, he saw precome forming up into a round, clear bead at the tip, to slide down the underside of his member once the weight was too much to stay there.



‘Shit,’ he thought, ‘I’m having that Pavlov thing going on with my dick! Great, way to betray me, guy.’ He felt his chin being forced up, and he was looking into cold blue eyes.



“Hey, I asked you a question, little Duo! Are you fuckin’ eager?” Zechs growled.



“No….” Duo huffed through clenched teeth, “…sir.”



Zechs let go of his chin. “Could’ve fooled me…Master, did you wish to test out Duo’s…weakness for yourself?”



Said man smiled, “Why yes, my friend, that’s exactly why I called him down here; I wanted to see it for myself up close and personal before Mr. Dermail and his guest came in a few weeks. I want to see how much he can take.”



“Master, you saw us, didn’t you?” Duo asked, “Then you know how I look when I’m…lost in things,” he said with a slight blush.



Trieze walked around until he was directly behind the braided teen, looking at the creamy skin, the thick heavy braid that had seated perfectly in the boy’s crack, hiding his puckered button from view. With the way he was sitting, the end of his braid rested right on his balls. He smiled as he saw Duo’s ass wriggling slightly; seems that the boy himself was aware of it as well. The ginger blonde hiked up a little bit of slack in his black trousers to give himself room, and then he came to a squat right behind Duo, close enough to make the boy feel the soft Egyptian cotton rub his ass. His white shirt of the same material brushed against his back. He let go of a wide grin when he heard the boy hiss from contact.



“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” Treize purred. “Being around the boys has really made you in tune with your sensuality. You’re very responsive; I think even more so since that display that I’ve seen.”



Zechs had kneeled in front of Duo, and was running his hands along his collarbone, tongue trailing in its wake. Treize took the end if the boy’s long braid and was using it to tickle his hole, making him squirm. Finally pushing it aside, he lowered himself until he was even with the puckered entrance, and he licked his tongue around the edge.



Duo groaned out loud, thrusting his chest into Zechs’ face. He started sucking on his nipples. Treize brought the boy upright, until he was standing on his knees. He ground his hardness into Duo’s crack, the softness of the Egyptian cotton driving him insane. When Treize noticed a sizable pool of precome on the floor, he backed away; Zechs, taking his cue, did the same. Duo whirled around, very aware of the missing contact. He crawled toward his master, brushing up against the slacks like a chestnut cat.



“Aw, I see the kitty hasn’t left you,” the man smirked. “Do you like my pants that much?”



Duo looked up and nodded. Trieze smiled, then made Duo stand. He gave the teen a smoldering kiss, enough to make his knees give out. When they did, the man picked him up, with his legs on either side of his waist. He then bounced him in his arms, with the slacks rubbing against his sensitive cock. Zechs came up behind him, and rubbed his soft leather against his ass. The two different textures were almost too much; Treize then set him on his feet. He pushed him down onto his knees, then unzipped his fly, and pulled out his turgid erection.



“You know what to do, little one,” he sneered.



Duo greedily grabbed the man’s dick, and started licking it as though it were a tasty popsicle. He lapped up and down the shaft, moaning happily. He finally put the head in his mouth, closing his eyes at the sound of the man’s groan from above. He put as much as he could into his mouth, until Treize pulled him off of him.



“Enough. I gotta try those wands on you now! Zechs! Go get them! And also…the ‘extra’ tool, as well.”



‘Extra’? Duo thought, ‘What’s he talking about?’



Zechs had run into the bedroom, with a box slightly bigger than the one Wufei owned. Treize pushed Duo over, his hole exposed to him again. His arms were tied behind his back with cotton rope, and he felt someone’s fingers work some lube into his hole, expertly teasing his prostate. Duo cried out, trying to push back onto the fingers. His ass was smacked immediately.



“No! Patience, Duo,” He heard Zechs say. He forced himself to stay still and let the fingers stretch him. He was breathing hard, trying to fight the urge to ride them. When they were removed, he let out a faint sigh of relief. But that was replaced with a dildo that filled him so nicely. He cried out loud, panting and sweating, his face lying on the carpet. He was then pulled upright, to look into Treize’s blue eyes. In his hand, he waved a familiar rod, already oiled. He gently grasped Duo’s head, at the same time giving it a light squeeze to widen his slit. He then watched as the rod slowly slid into his urethra. This one was little heavier than the ones Wufei used, so he had to tighten his muscles in order to hold himself erect. Zechs held onto him from behind as Duo moaned out his bliss.



“Now I know the boys have used a cock ring, but I want to really test you, by not using one; I want to test your resolve, and I’m sure you won’t disappoint me, Duo.” Treize smiled as he gave the boy a kiss on the cheek. The man stood up, and placing his right foot underneath the boy’s low-hanging balls, nudged his toe of shoe into them.



Duo’s mouth hung open and his eyes partially rolled into the back of his head at the texture of the crocodile leather on his balls. He was panting loudly, fighting the urge to rub himself on the shoe. Treize smiled as he slowly brought the tip of his shoe up Duo’s pole, and rubbing it against the glans. He noticed that the toe was getting shinier from the precome that was flowing freely from the boy’s dick. He switched toes and shined up the left one as well.



“Oh, Duo, you look so hot sitting there, I could just look at you for hours,” the older man purred. He watched Zechs lick up the side of his slave’s neck, wringing more noises from him. He squatted down in front of him, and taking the tip of the wand, slowly twisted it. Duo cried out at the sensation; it felt so good! He yelled even more when Zechs started slowly thrusting the dildo in and out. He knew not to push back onto it, lest he hurt himself. His thigh muscles were twitching from the strain of keeping still, yet trying to enjoy the thick phallus inside him.



“You’re showing wonderful control, little one,” Zechs breathed into his ear, “most usually hurt themselves at this point, trying to ride the dildo versus enjoying the feel of the probes in them.”



“……” Duo’s mouth was slack, and he was taking in short breaths as Treize turned the sound in him periodically. It was getting very hard for him to not blow his load.



Then out his pocket came a tuning fork.



“Nnnn, w-what’s that for!?” Duo managed to breathe out.



Treize grinned. “It’s for this…”



He struck the fork on the nearest chair, and then brought it towards him….
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