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Violence+Sex=Love	By : shinigamiinochi Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4844 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Violence + Sex = Love

Chapter 4: Heat

�� Duo awoke the next morning on one of the beds in the nurses office, clean and dressed. If it wasn�t for the ache
in his butt and the rope burns on his wrists, he would have thought it would have
been a dream. A wonderful, terrible dream. Duo rubbed
at his crotch, remembering last night. What the hell was wrong with him? He
felt so over stimulated about everything and whenever he so much as thought of
Heero, he got a hard on.

�� I must be pervert or something,� he murmured ironically. Still,
it was also nice of the twins to clean him up and put him to bed. It also took
some skill to break into a nurse�s office. Fortunately, there was a phone in
there as well. Duo felt an intense pang of guilt as he called the orphanage and
Sister Helen answered the phone.

�� Duo! Where have
you been?!� Duo winced at her worried tone.

�� I�m fine, Sister. I was hanging out with some boys and I
blacked out, but they let me stay over and drove me to school.� It wasn�t a
total lie, but enough for him to feel bad about it.

�� Oh, Duo! Are you really alright?
What happened?�

�� I�m in the nurse�s office right now and I�m fine. I think
it was just nerves or stress.� She sighed.

�� I worry about you, Duo.�

�� I-I know, Sister. But, I�m fine, really.�

�� Duo sat at his empty desk and leaned against its surface
tiredly. It was still an hour before anyone would show up and he wanted to
sleep a little longer, but didn�t dare stay in the nurse�s office. He was very
lucky that the twins had left him his school things. He dozed off for about
twenty minutes before he awoke with the feeling of being watched. He jumped out
of his chair as he noticed Heero standing in front of him, watching him sleep.

�� Where�s your brother?� Duo asked nervously, looking around
and pulling his shirt over his jeans as far as he could, trying
to hide his crotch from him. Heero smiled at the cute, shy move.

�� He�s getting breakfast. I decided to check on you.� Duo glared
at him.

�� Stay away from me! Why did you do that?!�

�� Haven�t you ever done something, just because it felt
good?� Duo blushed. He took a step away from Heero. The other boy was affecting
him even now.

�� You raped me,� he said in a small voice. Heero took a step
forward and cupped Duo�s cheek. Duo shuddered at his heat and smell. Heero�s
other hand crept into his jeans and gripped his penis. Duo cried out and his
knees buckled.

�� You can�t rape the willing, Duo. Whether
you realize that or not.� Heero licked his neck and bit down, leaving a
bruise on his fair skin. He leaned in and purred in Duo�s ear.

�� You�re mine,� Duo tried to back up again, but Heero
grabbed his wrist. �Say it, Duo.� Duo shuddered again.

�� No, I�m not your bitch,� Duo snapped, despite his sudden
hard on.

�� Yes, you are,� Heero stroked his cock, �and if you�re a
good little boy and call me Master, I might just give you what you need�� Duo
shook his head.

�� I can�t.� He moaned as Heero continued to play with his
cock, �especially not here. Someone will see us.�

�� So what? Why not? You want me to
fuck you, I can feel it,� he brushed his fingers against Duo�s nipples through
his shirt.

�� Stop, Heero.
God,� his legs felt weak and he had to sit on his desk to keep from falling,
but Heero did not let go of him. Heero smirked.

�� Stop, what?�

�� Master, please�,� he sobbed, incredibly hard and aching.

�� Please, what?�

�� Fuck me!� He blurted out, his face flushed. Heero stroked
his cheek.

�� My must you fight me so hard?� He asked, honestly
perplexed. Duo cried, hard, ashamed, and utterly miserable, not knowing what to
do. His common sense and need to make Sister Helen proud was combating with his
base desires and his need to feel as much of Heero as he could.

�� Because it�s wrong! What�s the
matter with me?! Why can�t I control myself?!� Heero�s
look turned sad.

�� You think it�s wrong because your God says so?�

�� No,� Duo murmured, �I don�t believe in any God. At least,
not after my father killed my mother. But, Sister is all I have left. I have to
make her proud of me.� Heero kissed him sweetly.

�� Don�t suffer, don�t punish yourself like that.� Duo leaned
against Heero.

�� Please, I need you.�

�� Make me cum and I�ll give you what you want. But you have
to ask me for it. Don�t and I�ll just have to hunt you down again and punish
you.� Duo nodded, moving to his knees and lowering the zipper on Heero�s pants.
He didn�t care about anyone walking in on them. He had already disgraced
himself, what difference did it make? And he needed Heero, so badly it actually
hurt. He gladly accepted Heero�s large member into his mouth and licked it from
its base to its tip before taking the whole thing into his mouth and sucking on
it. Heero groaned and almost came watching Duo deep throat him. The boy wasn�t
used to it enough yet to be very good, but he was passionate and desperate to
please him, something that Heero had yet to have in a lover. They had always
been eager to achieve their own pleasures, not his. Duo popped his dick out of
his mouth, swallowing one of his balls instead, and then throated his member
again. Heero tried to pull back from him as he came,
not wanting the boy to check, but Duo followed the movement, swallowing all of
his cum happily.

�� Shit, kid,� Heero muttered, �you
were made for sex, weren�t you?� Duo licked his lips, his eyes completely
clouded with passion.

�� Please, Master,� the word came easily now with every nerve
tingling with the promise of sex and the taste of Heero on his tongue. �Fuck
me,� he said breathlessly. One look at Duo�s face and Heero realized that the
boy could have asked him anything and he would have done it. Duo may be his
bitch, but Heero would gladly jump through hoops for him as well. The boy was
just so beautiful. He was innocent, even after all of the sex, but not in an
annoying way. Most of all, he was just so passionate, but he was no whore.

�� Heero leaned him over the desk and pulled down his jeans,
spreading his legs with his hands.

�� Brace yourself,� he murmured in
his ear and entered the boy with no preparation, but Duo didn�t seem to mind as
he screamed in happiness.

�� Heero, harder,� Heero complied thrusting against him as
hard as he could, hands gripping Duo�s slim hips to keep him still. The boy was
still a little bit loose from last night�s abuse, but without any lube, it made
things rough enough for the both of them. He leaned down and bit Duo�s shoulder
like a feral beast as they both came; Duo on the desk and his stomach, and
Heero, sliding out of him and ejaculating against Duo�s balls.

�� Now that�s a pretty picture!� Quatre
exclaimed from the doorway, a camcorder in his hand. Heero snorted.

�� What is it with you and taping me having sex?� Quatre laughed.

�� Just a souvenir.� Duo crumpled to
floor, spent. The little shit had actually taped
that?! He wished he could just crawl away and die of shame, but wisely said
nothing.

�� I suggest you two clean up, class starts in ten minutes.�

End Chapter 4
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