Bound by Choice (Ch. 45 up!)

Hello, everyone!



I know I've been taking forever, please don't stone me! >_< It took a long time to figure out how to write this out in my head, and also...yeah, the HP fics and the last HP book itself. I know, I've been slacking in a major way. I hope you enjoy this chapter, for some reason, I really wanted to make this as intense as possible for Duo, and I hope I did the job! Also, I turned to a couple of websites for some ideas. I really hope I came close to describing the feelings that Duo was feeling with the sounds. Had a hard time deciding on how he should come with them, too! But I finally decided, and here you are! Hope you like! ^_^ EM









Ch. 42



….and then Duo felt as though someone was humming him from the inside out.





Duo cried out louder than he ever had before. The sensations were maddening; Zechs had to have a very firm hold on Duo lest he thrashed about so much to the point of him injuring himself.





The vibrations subsided, and Duo, whose body was taut like a tight wire, collapsed in the blonde’s arms, panting for the air that left him when he was shouting outright. His dick was shiny with precum, tears streamed down his face. It was the most intense feeling he’d ever felt.





--and he wanted more.





Duo rolled his hips, relishing in the feel of the wand inside him, moaning.





Trieze stood back a couple of steps to watch Duo, his cock staining the inside of his trousers with his juices, wanting more than anything to screw the boy in front of him into the floor. Zechs was practically drooling from the view he had from behind. He pulled the dildo out of Duo’s ass, making the braided boy protest.





“Noooo, don’t,” he groaned.





Treize smirked. “Don’t what, little one?” He struck the tuning fork again, bringing the singing tines within inches of the sounding rod still lodged in his dick.





“SHIIIIIITT, DON’T TAKE IT OUT! I WANT MORE!!!!” Duo shouted out, panting When Treize took it away. He struggled in Zechs’ hold, his urge to rub his wet cock against something—anything—too strong. He wanted, needed release badly, and he wasn’t given permission to come yet. He was held up to prevent his balls from rubbing against his heels; held upright to prevent his cock from rubbing the carpet and possibly hurting himself.





Add the fact that he had no cock ring on for restraint, and he was in misery.





“More what, Duo? You gotta be more specific,” Zechs grinned at the boy.





At this, the teen blush bright red. He lowered his head, mumbling something they couldn’t hear.





Treize knelt before Duo, just out of reach. “What was that? Speak up, boy.” He kneaded his hard rod through his trousers.





“FUCK ME, ALRIGHT!? PLEASE! …please,” Duo whined at the end of his quick rant.





“Please, what?”





“Please, Master Treize, Sir Zechs, fuck me, I want it…want you…both…” Duo said with tearful eyes. He thrust his shaft into the empty air to show his need.





“Want to take him into the bedroom, put him in the swing?” Zechs asked.





“Yeah, we won’t be able to hold onto him for what I really want to do…yeah, let’s go,” said the ginger haired man.





They both hefted Duo onto his feet, and dragged him into the bedroom portion of the man’s office. With the sounding rod inside him, and still weak from the vibrations of the tuning fork, it was nearly impossible for him to walk.





The sex swing was hanging from the ceiling, about six feet from the foot of the bed; this one was made to either have bodily support or without. Without the support, one merely hung there by one’s arms mainly, their legs less so. This setup normally required the user to support them, and was usually the perfect setup for double penetration.





They placed the cuffs on Duo’s arms, and he hung there while they did the same for his ankles. He was then forced to watch as Treize and Zechs stripped off each other’s clothing, giving each other wet, hot kisses as they went. Duo’s moans brought them back to the matters at hand.





“Looks like our kitten wants some attention,” Trieze smiled.





‘Uh, yeah,’ Duo thought wryly.





The two men walked over and began licking and kissing everywhere on Duo, making him squirm in his restraints. He nearly lost it when he felt a wet velvet mouth engulf his dick. The contrast to the cool metal inside him made his eyes roll in the back of his head.





As Zechs’ mouth slid off of Duo’s hard shaft, the boy let out a hiss from the loss.





“Oh, you like that, little Duo?” he grinned.





“Yes…”





Treize had walked behind them to find some more lube. He stepped behind Duo and bending to one knee, started lapping up the teenager’s crack. He smirked at the groans wrenched from his prey’s throat. He could tell he was about to fall off the edge. He stood up.





“My friend, could you please lift his legs?”





“Can do, master.”





Duo was so lost in the sensations he didn’t even notice his legs being hoisted up into the air to be held by the blonde’s strong arms. He started to protest until Treize continued his ministrations on his puckered hole.





“Please…I wanna come,” Duo whined, “please…sir?”





“All in good time, dear…right now, I’m having too much fun,” the elder grinned.





Zechs played with the boy’s nipples, while Treize reached back for the tuning fork. Duo’s eyes were closed until the heard the now-familiar strike of the tuning fork against one of the bed’s posts. His breaths quickened in anticipation; the ginger blonde noticed. He found himself laughing despite himself.





“Look at that, Zechs—he’s so eager to feel those vibes again, isn’t he? Oh, he’s truly a wand whore, isn’t he?”





Zechs leaned down to kiss Duo, it turned hungry very quickly. “Oh, yes…” he said, eyes glazed over. He wanted nothing more than to bury himself into the willing slave before him. He ground his slick cock carefully against the braided boy’s, much to his delight. He stiffened at the contact. Duo let loose a smirk, knowing that the man in front of him was in the same fix…he just wasn’t bound. He licked his lips.





Treize smiled; he hadn’t seen this look on his friend in a long while. What was it about Duo that brought out the best in everyone? He struck the tuning fork again and reaching around, brought it near the wand sticking partially out of the glans.





Duo’s body went rigid; Zechs had to hold onto his legs lest he got kicked or he would’ve lost his grip on his long limbs. The boy cried out as his slick body writhed in pleasure. His cock was leaking so much precome that it looked shiny, and the excess was dripping off his balls onto the carpet. Some made its way back to his crack to join the lube at his opening. Treize slipped two fingers easily…he was very relaxed, obviously. Duo was wriggling uncontrollably once he found his prostate.





“Oh yeah, our little one’s ready, how about you?”





“Do you even have to ask…master?” was Zechs’ strained reply.





Treize slid his swollen cock in Duo’s crack, making the boy release a long moan.





“Please…pleaaaaseee--”





“---I know little one, and you will get it,” he purred into his ear.





He rubbed the slick head of his cock against Duo’s willing hole; the boy was undulating shamelessly against Zechs’ cock. Said man was gripping tightly onto his lean thighs as he leaned forward, sucking on his nipples. He looked up into Duo’s face and smiled; the sensations were so intense, tears were flowing down his cheeks. His eyes grew wider as Treize pushed the head into his wet hole, groaning as he pushed further. He gave a couple of thrusts, then stopped and looked over Duo’s shoulder.





“Why don’t you join me?”





Zechs smiled. “Oh, yes, with pleasure…”





He rubbed the head of his cock next to Treize’s, and as he pulled out, he pushed in next to him. Duo cried out in bliss, he’d never felt so full, and it felt wonderful. His breath was coming in short puffs as they alternated strokes. Zechs decided to see Duo make even more faces as he twisted the wand inside him. Treize held his hips steady to keep him from thrusting and injuring himself.





Duo felt like he was lost in all the wonderful feelings, the stroking inside and out. Zechs latched onto his neck, giving sharp bites, comforting them with laps of his tongue. The Master was sucking on the back of his neck, working his way up to the underside of his jaws on both sides, ending with his earlobes. He still had the tuning fork in his hand, pressed into Duo’s right leg as he held onto him. Three sweat-soaked bodies were slapping together in the room, the noise only surpassed by the moans they made.





The two men felt like they were spinning out of control, rubbing against each other inside a hot, tight sheath. Zechs stopped twisting the sound long enough to allow Duo to flex his hips in attempts to stave off his ejaculation. He stared in awe at his face. To him, his expressions were so beautiful with his tears running down his cheeks, yet he was smiling, keening, purring. It was almost enough to make him come right there.





“Oh, master…his face…he looks so….”





Treize grinned. “I know. I see it, too.” He was looking at the mirror in front of him, off to his right. He could see his face perfectly. “I’m going to hit the fork again. Hold onto him tightly, and when I tell you to, pull out the sound.”



Zechs nodded.



“Duo? Duuuooooo....” he singed out.





“…….”





“Duo?”





“NnnnnnMmmmm?” Duo was practically soft dough between the two men. His eyes were closed, mouth gaped open in short, deep breaths.





Trieze snapped his hips forward, and the boy’s eyes flew open; the entire time, they were steadily pumping in and out of him, driving him to near insanity. His mouth was open for so long, he was actually drooling he was so lost in it all. Zechs had his jaws clenched, concentrating hard on not coming too early.





“I’m going to hit the fork again baby—“





“MmmmmOooohhhhh Pleeeasssse---“





“—and I’m going to have Zechs pull the sound out. When it’s out, then you can come. Can you hold on until then?”





The braided boy was barely able to nod.





“Now, here we go…one…two…..three—“





He struck the fork hard this time for a longer vibration, and he brought it to the sound, nearly touching it. Zechs held on tight to Duo’s sweaty thighs as he pumped faster in time with his master, hitting their slave’s sweet spot. He could feel the vibrations as well whenever hit it, sending incredible shocks up his spine, back down, and out again. Treize threw his head back, holding onto the fork to keep it in place. Duo cried out his loudest, rising in pitch. He was feeling the same as Zechs, like he was about to fall into oblivion along with his slave and trainer. He panted out the order to take out the sound.





The results were nothing short of amazing: to really drive the boy crazy, he pulled it steadily out, twisting it as he did. Once it came out, the most forceful, thick, stream of come sprayed out of Duo, hitting Zechs full in the face and splashing back on Duo. Treize felt it coat his hands, making the tuning fork slip out of his hand to sound off in a muted note onto the carpet. Duo kept coming in long, thick spurts, clenching both men inside him, making them shoot huge loads inside him. All the while Duo yelled out long, loud moans until it reduced into groans. His hands were clenched onto the blonde’s arms, digging in; Zechs didn’t even realize that he had latched onto at all. He was still gulping in deep breaths, coming down off his amazing high. Both men rode out their orgasms, pumping until they were drained, then they slowly slid out, making Duo moan at the huge loss. His hole clenched reflexively, Zechs noticed, hungry to be filled again. They collapsed onto the floor, the teens’ legs swinging from sliding off of the blonde’s arms. He licked the thick sweet come off of his lips, and smeared it into his face. Treize smiled at the gobs of come running freely down the boy’s legs to drip onto the carpet.





“Shit…that looks so delicious,” he moaned as he rose up to stick his nose into his crack to lap at the sopping wet hole. As he ran his tongue into it, he felt that it was still a little loose; he could taste himself and Zechs inside. When he lifted his face out of it, it was wet with the come from the teen's sopping ass crack. He pulled Zechs to him to taste Duo’s come off his face, deepening the kiss. They rose up to kiss Duo together, rubbing the remainder of his seed into his chest.





“Oh, Duo, my Duo, you looked so beautiful when you came, darling,” said the man practically purring. “Oh, you look so fucking delectable, I’m nearly hard again,” he grinned.





Zechs blinked in surprise. Although he shared the man’s sentiments, he’d never seen such a hungry, excited look on his master’s face. He looked into Duo’s eyes: glazed over, sated. Body was still holding onto a full blush, especially in his face. His hair was all over his head, his long braid actually wet from being trapped between his back and his master’s front, and his bangs were plastered onto his forehead. He’d never seen anyone look so thoroughly fucked. But most importantly…





…he had the unmistakable look of bliss.