Bound by Choice (Ch. 45 up!)

Well, here I am, with another update! This one kinda reveals the reason (partly) why Quatre acts the way he does before Dermail's visits. It may seem strange that Treize is explaining all what is about to be said, but he's doing this as a means for him to understand the blonde's actions for when he goes back to their suite.

It's also a means for him to avoid 'unauthorized' drugs from being given to Quatre. With another body there, Trieze hopes to avoid another incident like the previous times after the older customer has come by.
Hopefully, this will explain some things, like Quatre's currently unstable personality. Hope you enjoy the chapter! And sorry it's not oozing with smut this time! -_^ EM

Ch. 43

Duo’s eyes blinked open, squinting immediately from the light in the room. He realized he was looking up at the ceiling; he was lying on the bed.

“Huh… how did I get here?”

“You passed out,” said a voice to his left.

He found himself looking into Zechs’ ice blue eyes. “I did? How?”

“I think you came the hardest you ever had in your life,” the blonde grinned. “You’ve been out for a few hours.”

“Damn…” Duo yawned, “That was a great nap, though.”

Treize idly started running his fingers through the boy’s now-dry bangs. They looked as though someone had poured water on them earlier. He and Zechs had also unbraided his hair in order to let his hair dry. “Yes, you were out like a light, my pet. When you and Quatre meet with Mr. Dermail and his new VP in a couple of weeks.”

“What??? What are you talking about?” Duo asked. Then realization hit him. “Oh, you mean that old guy that comes to visit Quat like, every quarter?”

“Yes,” Treize replied, “but this time you’re going with him since one: this will be a good way to start you out entertaining my guests, and two: it’s a good way to monitor what Dermail does to Quatre; the last time he saw him, he was out of it for a week from the drugs that Dermail sneaked in to give him.

“ He’s supposed to use the stuff that’s made here, if he wishes to use it, but since he’s in the pharmaceutical business himself, he can develop ‘party drugs’ as well, and under the table, but of course, I have the best stuff on hand. He shouldn’t have to bring anything in here. I warn him, I would say something to him, but…I depend on him to distribute my goods.”

“Does Quatre know…about this?”

“Of course he does; Dermail’s a regular customer of his. He’s grown very comfortable with him, since he’s been seeing him for the past few years.”

Duo’s jaw dropped. “Years!?”

Zechs laughed. “Yes, years…but needless to say, Dermail’s been getting more and more unusual with his ‘modes’ of using Quatre, and even for here, it’s rather…disturbing, not to mention it’s wearing thin on our baby.”

“’Wearing thin’?”

“It’s gotten to the point—well, so far this year—that he’s taken to being either very moody or aggressive in the few weeks coming up to his visits. So when you get back to your suite, don’t be surprised to find a grumpy bunny,” the blonde smiled.

“With you there, not only is there someone to lookout for Quatre, but it’s a way to…break you in and entertain the extra person,” Treize said. He turned Duo’s face towards him.

“But first…let’s fuck you three ways from Sunday,” he purred.

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Duo stayed with Treize and Zechs for two more days, and like the estate master promised, he was brought to his limits time and time again.

So it was on a Thursday, that he made his way back to the suite on the other end of the mansion, walking stiffly, naked except for love bites all over his body, and cream running down his legs. He was in a daze, coming down off of the high of the thorough fucking they’d given him. He was told to rest up for the next week and a half, and if he could help it (preferably), abstain from sex in order to have a ‘wonderful sexual tension’ for their clients when they got here, and for Quatre to do the same.

He walked in, determined to have a soak in the tub, when he saw an odd sight: Wufei sobbing quietly on Heero’s shoulder, while Trowa had his head hung low.

“W-what’s going on? What happened?” Duo asked.

Heero was rubbing circles on Wufei’s back. “Quat happened. He basically forced himself on him.”

“WHAT!?” Duo exclaimed, and he promptly moved over to Wufei’s other side, taking over comforting him. He Chinese teen shifted his weight onto him.

“Are you serious? Quat? Cute, passive, uke Quat?”

“He’s not necessarily cute whenever Dermail’s visits are close,” Trowa said solemnly.

“Where is he?”

“He’s with Pagan, running errands on the grounds to cool off. He usually gets this way whenever the time comes for the old man’s visits,” Heero replied.

“Master Treize warned me of this,” Duo sighed.

“He’s bitchy, mean, sexually aggressive, sulky, and moody—you name it. That guy’s visits get weirder and more perverse, and it’s affecting Quat. Normally, he’s calm and cheerful, but…when he realizes the time’s close…he gets this way. Sorry you have to see him this way,” Trowa said.

“What exactly did he do to Wufei?”

“He went into his room while he was resting up from doing a session with a client earlier, about a couple of hours ago. Quat had been smoking—yes, he uses drugs at times too, but only when he’s stressed—he was mellow at first, but when he resisted, he got aggressive,” Heero said shaking his head.

“ Weed’s supposed to mellow your ass out; but with the shit Dermail’s been sneaking in here to use on him instead of the stuff that’s made here, it’s fucking with him. Master needs to stop his old ass from seeing him before he OD’s him or worse, turn him into a junkie. Thank goodness he’s only allowed to come by but once a quarter, but he needs to spread that shit out.”

“Treize told me to tell Quat to restrain himself until they visit next week. We need to calm him down somehow,” Duo said, rubbing his chin in thought. “When does he get back?”

Heero looked at the clock next to the entertainment center. “He’s been gone for a few hours, but he should be back soon…”

No sooner had he spoken those words when said blonde walked through the door. When he saw Duo, his eyes lit up, and he grinned.

“DUO!!!” he cheered as he ran and gave the boy a fierce hug. “I missed you!” he said, giving him kisses.

“I’m glad to see you too; now what’s this I hear about you being bad while I was gone? How could you rape ‘’Fei like that?” Duo scowled.

Quatre’s demeanor changed from a teen to that of a scolded five-year-old. “I’m sorry…it’s just that…that I feel so…on edge. Remember me telling you about that old man that comes to visit me? Well, he’s coming soon. While I was running errands with Pagan, he told me that we were to give him and his VP a ‘show’ before we meet them.”

“’Show’”

“Yeah…I got an idea, but we’ll go over the role playing deal a few days’ prior,” The little blonde replied. “But first…” his face switched from normal and cheerful to lecherous. “…how about we hook up? I’ve wanted to do your ass for the longest…”

Duo looked up to see his comrades’ faces; Wufei looked weary, Trowa was expressionless, and Heero sadly shook his head, and shrugged.

“Tell you what, Quat, how about you apologize to Wufei first, and you can help me clean up. I’m…kinda sticky…”

Quatre glanced at the semen that was in dried and wet streaks down Duo’s thighs. “I noticed.” He turned and walked over to Wufei. He knelt before him, and touched his knee.

“Wuffie? Wuffie…”

Wufei looked down at the blonde before him. “What, bitch?” he scowled.

Quatre sighed. “Yeah, I did deserve that. I’m so, so sorry that I did that to you…maybe I need to slack off some of the drugs I use to try to relax before that jackass’s visits—“

“You used coke this time, you little shit—I saw the faint traces of powder on your nose, and you know that shit can make you hyper and horny. That’s the last fuckin’ thing you need to use.”

Quatre was silent.

“Look, sweetie, I don’t want you to become a junkie because of that Viagra-taking dirty-ass old man stressing you out. You need other avenues to take care of this.”

“Well, I’d love to have some more ass, or for someone to fuck me, but I know that Master Treize is gonna cut me—us—off until their visit.”

Duo pulled Quatre to him, and kissed him on his lips. “Well, how ‘bout we make an exception, and starting tomorrow, we start ‘starving’ ourselves?”

“Yeah, let’s!” the lithe blonde grinned. He looked to Wufei, then pulled him off the couch. “Forgive me? I promise I won’t do it again. We’re great friends, and I don’t wanna fuck that up.” He kissed him. Please? Join us, and I’ll make it up to you…”

The Chinese teen was looking sullen at first, but then he let loose a small smile when his best friend kissed his lips.

“Oh, all right, but remember, the next time you do this, bitch, I get to plow your hole in return.”

“Hell, why wait—you can do it now,” Quatre said wolfishly.

Duo raised an eyebrow. He’d never seen him so sexually aggressive; it was, honestly, a turn-on. He was very tempted to see what he can really do.

Trowa stood next to Heero, placing an arm around him. “I’m glad to see everybody’s happy. Maybe our Duo needed to be here. I love seeing my bunny happy.”

“Wanna join us?” Duo asked. “I might need…more hands to get all this cream out my ass.”

“Tempting, but we have to go and ‘cheer’ up Madam Dorothy,” Heero said. “She misses punishing me.”

Duo laughed. “Shit, I bet. Well, have fun you two.”

The two walked out the door, waving as they went.

“Now that they’re gone, let’s get my ass clean, shall we?” Duo smiled.

The three boys sauntered off to the bathroom, kissing as they went.