Angel of Death

The gateway still made him feel weird. Even after all these years, he could feel his stomach fall to his feet whenever he came through it. He didn’t have the urge to puke after coming in to Limbo like he used to have, but he still put his hand on the wall to steady himself. If he had been more adjusted to the change, he would have completely overlooked the fact that the only door in the room was slightly open. Said room was where new Tenshi’s were kept to allow them to get used to the feeling of being a solid soul. It was a whole hell of a lot different than having a normal body. It was also to help the new Angels gain strength. They needed to get used to their new bodies, and putting them into an isolation chamber seemed to be the fastest way to go about that.

“Oh stop yelling. The shield surrounding you is completely soundproof. You’re just wasting your breath. I didn’t even whine as much as you when I was brought to Limbo.” Trowa felt his anger bubble to the surface. He had been so worried about the blonde and…what the fuck had she done?

“Allysa!” The brunette usually avoided using his voice to invoke fear, but he was pleased to make the exception for her.

“Trow- what are you doing here?” Green eyes flashed in anger at the snippy tone she had taken with him. “Look, I got the new Tenshi for you since you seemed to be taking your sweet time getting him and as you can clearly see, he doesn’t have wings.” Trowa let out a slow breath before he started speaking. He needed to be sure she understood this.

“You didn’t ‘whine’ as much as he did when you were brought here because you were prepared for it by a Tenshi that had taken the time to befriend you. As for you getting him, you have absolutely no idea what you were doing, and you could have lost his soul in the transfer. Taking a Tenshi is different than taking someone that was on their way to dieing. And as you can clearly see, I am not pleased with what you did.”

“Well I don’t really have to worry about pleasing you, now do I? You’re not an Angel in my group. I’m sure that Treize would be more than happy to find out that I did something you didn’t want to.” Trowa was across the room in just a few steps. It always looked more imposing when he could cross a lot of distance with very little movement.

“Quatre,” the brunette spoke softly. “I will be right back. I have to deal with this one first, then I’ll come back and explain things to you. I’m going to leave you in there, it’s the safest place for you till I get back.” Grabbing onto the red head’s shoulder, to guide her out of the room, Trowa blocked the pathetic attempt at a punch the girl wanted to give him.

“Just because you couldn’t find the guts to take his soul doesn’t mean I should be punished for doing something you couldn’t.” Allysa wasn’t quite aware of what was happening to her. Trowa had just walked passed her and when she was forcibly turned and pulled along with him, she was staring at herself being pulled by her hair.

“I can separate your soul completely from your body, or you can keep your mouth shut and follow me. I shouldn‘t need to tell you what will happen to you if your body doesn‘t have a soul.” Quatre watched as she surprisingly did as she was told and left with him. So these were…what had the girl called them? Shields?

Whatever it was…in any other circumstance, Quatre probably would have found it to be quite pretty. The room was lined with these shields, all of them empty except the one he occupied. They really looked like…glass bubbles on top of a ridiculously tiny silver pillars shaped to hold the spheres. But the blonde couldn’t figure them out. The girl had simply pushed him in here but there wasn’t any way that could have happened. There weren’t any marks on the glass, it was just…clear.

“I’m sorry for this little one, give me your hand and I’ll get you out of there.” Quatre watched as Trowa’s hand seemed to slip effortlessly inside of the shield. The blonde hesitated for the slightest moment, but grabbed a hold of the offered hand. He felt the green eyed boy give a small tug and the blonde fell through the glass. That could have been one of the weirdest experiences the blue eyed boy had ever had. He had so many questions, he wasn’t even sure where to start. He wasn’t even sure if Trowa would be able to answer them. Then Trowa pulled him into his arms and just held him. Maybe he didn’t need answers right now, but the brunette started with the explanation as soon as he closed his arms to return the hug.

“We’re in Limbo…an area between life and death. Everyone that you will see here are Tenshi’s…Angels. Well, what humans consider Angels to be…minus the wings. You should start seeing different colors around people if you try…” Trowa gave a slight smile as he pulled away from the blonde. “I’ve never had to explain this from nothing before. I’ll take you to Shinigami, he’ll be able to tell you what you want to know.” Trowa stated, taking the boys hand and starting in the direction of the throne room.

“Am I dead?” Trowa didn’t stop at the small question, but smiled at the boy next to him.

“I wish I could give you a yes or no answer to that one. We aren’t on earth so…yes, your soul is missing from your body so technically you’re dead. However your body is in a coma right now. Your heart is still beating, your body is still breathing, your brain is still working so no…medically you’re not dead.” Trowa gave a small laugh at the look that passed over the blonde’s face. “I told you it’s not a simple yes or no answer.”

“Who’s Shinigami…or is it a what?” Trowa stopped in front of the door to the throne room.

“Shinigami is the God of Death. He is a being.”

“Allysa…you called the girl that brought me here that, right? She said I didn’t have wings, but you said that everyone here is like an Angel without wings. So why was she looking for them?”

“That is a question for Shinigami.” Trowa stated softly. He really hoped that coming into contact with Duo would form the blonde’s wings like it had for the other three Tenshi’s. “I’m not sure if he’s busy right now…will you wait here for just a moment while I tell him what happened?” Receiving a nod, Trowa entered the room, not bothering to close the door behind himself, besides, it wasn’t like Duo would be doing anything that the blonde shouldn’t be seeing.

“Trowa’s back.” Quatre couldn’t help but peek in. That voice had sounded like it was strained, he heard another gasp and looked over to where it had come from. The three that were piled together were…oh Allah!

“Don’t stop ‘Fei!” The darker haired Asian that was underneath the boy with the long braid gave an evil smirk as he began thrusting up into the body above him again.

“I’m lubed.” Quatre watched as another Asian, this one with brown hair, thrust down into the same braided boy while he stared at Trowa, inviting him to join them. They were both in the boy with violet eyes that had just turned his attention to the blonde.

“Almost.” The braided boy stated as he watched the boy hide around the other side of the door again. “Harder…close…” Quatre felt himself flush when he heard the braided boy give a yell that could have only meant one thing. A few moments later, Trowa came out and the blonde tried not to notice the lump in the front of his pants.

“Duo will see you now, if you don’t mind…I’ll be back to see you in the morning. Duo will allow you to sleep in one of the isolation chambers in the throne room tonight after he answers your questions, I-”

“Trowa, if you don’t get your ass in the bedroom, we’re going to continue without you.” Quatre saw the slight smile Trowa was trying to hide at the command.

“I’ll be right there, start without me.” Trowa shot over his shoulder before turning back to the blonde. “Any more questions before I leave for the night? I promise Duo will take good care of you.”

“Who’s Duo?”

“Oh…Duo is Shinigami’s name. Shinigami is a title, his real name is Duo.” Trowa pulled the blonde into the room before he could change his mind. Trowa was sort of surprised that his little one was taking things so calmly. Though, all of the Shi no Tenshi had been overly calm when they had been brought to Limbo. “Duo, this is Quatre, he’s the unfound that Allysa decided to bring in early.” The blonde couldn’t help but blush when he looked at the boy sitting awkwardly on the throne. He couldn’t imagine sitting comfortably after having two people in him at once. Not to mention that the robe the boy had thrown on was possibly the only article of clothing he was wearing and there was a long sliver of his chest that was visible from where the blonde was standing.

“I love new Tenshi’s.” Duo breathed sarcastically, making Quatre gave a small laugh. This was the God of Death? He seemed so…normal.

“I took her to Treize to issue the punishment. I’ll leave you two alone then.” Trowa stated before bowing and entering a bedroom off to the side of the throne. The only reason that Quatre knew it was a bedroom was because Trowa had opened the door a little too far and the blonde could clearly see the brown haired Asian on his hands and knees with the darker haired Asian thrusting into him before the door closed.

“Would you like to continue watching or would you rather find out about Limbo?” The blonde turned such an attractive shade of red that Duo couldn’t help but tease him a bit more. “Or…we could watch and then talk.”

“Am I dead?” Quatre didn’t want to think about watching Trowa have sex with other people.


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Trowa moaned again as he continued thrusting passed Heero’s lips. Threading his fingers through the Asian’s hair, Trowa pulled and pushed Heero on and off of his shaft. He had missed them, and he was happy that Heero had gotten the message and was allowing himself to be used like this.

“So who’s the blonde?” Trowa glanced sideways at Wufei who seemed to be captivated by what Heero was doing.

“Ten-Tenshi.”

“He’s got a light blue aura. Is he ours?” Wufei questioned as he watched Heero’s throat work to swallow around what was invading his mouth.

“Don’t-know. Quat-” Trowa allowed himself to empty with the blonde’s name on his lips. It would be hard to think of him without wondering what style the boy would use if he were giving a blowjob. “Allysa brought him down here almost a week ago without anyone noticing. This is the first time they’re meeting. We’ll find out tomorrow if he’s our last Angel.” He finally commented when he felt like he could speak normally again.

“You like him.” Heero stated as he licked the boy clean.

“How can you tell?”

“Because you’re getting hard again.” Trowa just smirked and allowed Heero to continue what he was doing.

“I don’t think I’ve ever met an unfound with a light blue aura that I wanted to be ours more than I hope that it’s him.” Wufei smiled at him before leaning over and joining in on Heero’s most recent activity.

“Think you can handle having both of us in you?” He asked, holding up the bottle of lube.

“Stretch me and we’ll find out.”


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“Any more questions?” Duo smiled as he asked. What he really wanted to do was make skin contact with the boy to see if his aura would sprout wings.

“Why am I so tired?” Quatre asked, trying not to sway on his feet.

“You aren’t used to being in Limbo. Your body needs to acclimate. If you’re ready for bed, you can choose one of the isolation chambers to sleep in.” Duo stated, gesturing to the four glass spheres that were lining the back wall in the throne room behind the chair Duo was sitting in.

“Will…will I be okay by myself?” Quatre asked as he headed toward the sphere that was closest to the bedroom door.

“If you’re in one of the chambers in this room, no one will even attempt to touch you.” Duo stated, taking note that the blonde was heading for the sphere that he normally kept empty, even when the others were occupied by his lovers.

“Alright.” Quatre admonished, nearly falling up the few steps leading to the throne and the glass bubbles. The blonde wasn’t even aware of Duo moving, but he was suddenly leaning heavily against the braided boy’s chest. The braided boy’s bare chest. Oh Allah, the robe had fallen open. Quatre tried not to look at the skin that had accidentally been revealed to him…but…he was eye level with a delicious looking neck. That led to very pretty collar bones, that were like an arrow pointing down his chest to…

“Let’s get you in here so you can get some sleep.” Duo spoke softly, picking the blonde up carefully and easily placing him inside the sphere. “One of the boys you saw today will come get you in the morning. You’ll get used to being here faster if you get out and walk around. You may be a bit weak, but if you tell them, they’ll be sure to take care of you.” Duo reassured the boy, trying not to reach out an touch him anymore than was polite. Quatre was somewhat surprised by how comfortable the sphere suddenly seemed. It was just the right curve to cradle his body.

“Sleep well, my Angel.” The blonde drifted off to sleep before he could decide if he liked the violet eyed boy calling him that.

“Well?” Trowa questioned as soon as his lover shut the door behind himself.

“Well, you look like you thoroughly enjoyed yourself.” The violet eyed boy said playfully, taking in the look of his deliciously disheveled lovers. He knew what Trowa wanted to hear and couldn‘t stop himself from toying with him just a little.

“Duo…did he get wings?” Wufei asked from where he had sprawled across the bed. The three boys watched as Duo slowly broke into his trademark smile.

“Finally.” Was all Trowa managed to breathe out before his three lovers decided to thank him for finding their completion.