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Violence + Sex = Love
Chapter 6: Punishment
Sister Helen noticed the instant change in Duo from the day
before. He seemed more relaxed and less… haunted. She guessed that he had
figured out how to deal with what had been bothering him. That night he helped
her with the dishes with a bright smile on his face. He smelt strange, almost
dirty, but different than just a sweaty smell… she couldn’t quite put her
finger on it… When she asked Duo about it, he simply told her that it was
because he had been running laps in gym class, but something still didn’t sit
right with her. When dinner came around, Duo complained of a stomachache and
went straight to bed. She went to inspect Duo’s clothes for any clues of why he
smelt strange, only to find that he had already thrown them in the washing
machine. She frowned. Something weird was going on with Duo and she would find
out what it was!
In following Heero and Quatre’s orders, Duo felt like he
always did after taking a long, hot shower; refreshed and clean. He couldn’t
remember why he had fought them so damn hard, maybe it was just his wild
streak, or maybe it was his penchant for denying himself all of the things he
wanted most. After watching his mother and Solo die, he had always felt as
though it was his fault, somehow and that he did not deserve to be truly happy.
But now, happiness had been forced on him. He was not a slut; he had a mind of
his own and did not plan to stop his education for the pleasures of sex, but he
really didn’t see any wrong in it, as long as Sister Helen didn’t find out,
anyway. He still didn’t think he could bear it if he knew that he was willing
spreading his legs for two guys.
Sister Helen was a tolerant woman, she had to be to run an orphanage, but she
was still a nun. He slept better that night than he had the night before that
was sure. When dinner came, he had to force himself not to eat anything,
remember Heero’s words. He had no idea why they wanted his stomach empty, but
he didn’t care. When Heero had been mad at him, he had felt so empty inside,
and he had felt like crying. If Heero told him not to eat anything, he
wouldn’t. Hell, if Heero had asked him to get a tattoo or dye his hair orange,
he would have done so in a heartbeat! Just so the boy wouldn’t look at him like
that ever again…
Duo pulled on newly-washed jeans with a heavy heart. Unlike
the last few days, he was not afraid or anxious. Rather, he was simply excited.
He had no idea what Quatre and Heero were going to do to him today and that
prospect of the unknown didn’t bother him in the least.
Duo was used to walking the school when it was deserted,
though it would always seem strange to him considering how hectic it was with
other teenagers there. He liked the quiet and it meant that they had could do
what ever they wanted with no interruptions. He was a half an hour too early
from the time they had told him to come, but he was too antsy to hang around
the orphanage anymore. At least he could just hang out in the classroom and
read or something. However, he was pleasantly surprised when he walked into his
English classroom to find Quatre and Heero already there, sitting on top of
their own desks, patiently waiting for him, and decent sized erections already
stretching out their pants; Quatre in tan slacks and Heero in dark-blue jeans.
Heero smiled at him and Duo felt his knees go weak automatically.
“Couldn’t wait?” Quatre asked with a smirk. Duo nodded
energetically, his eyes moving to the large duffle bag that the twins had
brought. Heero moved forward and kissed Duo soundly. The boy tasted wonderful,
his natural taste with just a hint of mint from his toothpaste and nothing
else. Heero reached down and squeezed one of Duo’s ass cheeks.
“I don’t want to have to punish you. But, I have to do this
to know how well you can follow our orders,” Heero whispered in Duo’s ear. Duo
shuddered as he felt his warm breath ghost over his skin.
“I understand,” Duo murmured soberly. He had fucked up.
While at the time he had seriously believed that he was doing the right thing,
he had insulted Heero by not doing what he was told. He would do anything to
show the Japanese teen that he was worth it. Duo wasn’t stupid. Out of all of
the people in this school, they had chosen him, one scrawny, plain little boy
who had no experience with the real world outside of an abusive father and the
microcosm of the orphanage. Heero patted him on the head and when his blue eyes
shown with pride, Duo almost cried with relief.
“This is going to hurt,” Quatre warned, opening the bag.
Duo shivered a little, silently hoping they weren’t going to do something too
extreme like hook his nipples up to a car battery or any of the other freaky
things he had heard of existed in the S+M world. But, even if they did, he
would not run away from them, never again.
“Take your pants off,” Heero ordered. Duo did so, tossing
his jeans away from him, not even thinking twice about standing naked from the
waist down in the middle of a classroom. But, considering what else he had been
doing in classrooms lately, this didn’t seem too bad and he had the distinct
feeling that by the time this day was over he would be doing a lot worse. Heero
smirked as Duo kicked off his jeans, seeing with a great deal of pleasure that
the boy had forgone the underwear today.
“Sit down,” Heero told him, pointing to the ground. Duo sat
down Indian style. At first, he thought they would argue, that they would want
him in a more accessible position, but they said nothing. Duo watched with his
heart pounding as Quatre pulled out of his bag what looked like a comically
oversized syringe without the needle, a jar of suspicious looking thick white
liquid, and a scrap of black cloth with something attached to it, though Quatre
put it on a desk chair before he could get a good look at it. As Quatre also
pulled out a little bottle of lubricant, Duo looked more closely at the jar of
strange, creamy liquid. For a moment he thought that it was filled with cum,
but there was no way there could be that much of it. Heero stood in front of
him.
“Did you eat anything today or yesterday?” Duo shook his
head.
“I just drank water and I went to the bathroom last night,”
he placed a hand on his flat stomach, “my stomach is empty.”
“Good, then this won’t hurt as much. Just do exactly as we
say and you’ll be fine. Hell, this will probably feel good as well.” Duo
nodded. Heero was shocked for a moment at the blind faith the smaller boy had
in him, but he hid it well. He felt bad for having to do this to him, but he
still hoped that Duo would find some pleasure in what they were about to put him
through.
“This,” Quatre held up the syringe, “is an edema syringe.”
“But, I already told you-!” Duo started to protest but
Quatre held up a hand to silence him.
“I know,” Quatre purred, “which is what is going to make
this so much easier. You know, enemas have been used during sex for decades. If
you do it right, the sensation is really nice in that area. ‘Course, a lot of people
goes off half cocked and end up hurting their partners. But don’t worry, we’re
professionals.” Duo swallowed, a bit nervous, but didn’t move from his spot.
Quatre caught him looking at the jar of cream again.
“We’re not going to shoot you up with enema mixture, since
you’re stomach’s empty, it’ll just hurt like hell and give you cramps, kind of
like dry heaving,” Duo nodded, realizing that Quatre’s running monologue was
relaxing him a great deal and he appreciated the blonde telling him what they
were doing.
“This cream,” Quatre started to unscrew the jar’s lid, “will
both relax your muscles and stimulate your nerves.” Quatre brought the jar and
syringe over to Duo and kneeled down in front of him. “I’m going to put three
shots into you and you’re not going to relieve yourself until tomorrow.” Duo
shuddered. When Heero had said that they were going to test how well he could
follow orders, he had no idea that they were going to do something like this. “And
of course, having all of this inside of you will make your anal muscles nice
and tight. Now, on all fours, ass facing me.” Duo did wonder what that strange
black cloth was for, but simply complied with Quatre’s order and didn’t ask. He
was sure one of them would explain it to him sooner or later. As Quatre spread
apart his ass and prepped his with the slick lube, Heero slipped his hand under
Duo’s black t-shirt and rubbed his back.
“You ok?” He murmured, trying to keep Duo from panicking
and tightening up as Quatre filled the syringe for the first time with the
thick cream.
“Yeah,” Duo whispered, “I trust you.” Heero was once again
taken aback as Duo said you, implying
it was Heero whom he trusted the most. He also found that Duo was the most
relaxed when he was reminded of Heero’s presence. It was oddly humbling. Duo
reverted to deep breathing as he felt the short head of the syringe being
pushed into his ass. He was given no warning as the cream was shot into him. He
gave out a little cry as he felt it pushing its way into his stomach. It was
startling and a very strange sensation, like someone was ejaculating a huge
load into him. It burned but at the same time it felt really… good. The cream
was massaging every nerve in his passage and setting it on fire. Quatre let him
rest for a couple of minutes before filling the syringe again. Then, Duo felt
the cream start to work. His stomach muscles which had been very tight due to the
stress and being filled, loosened and relaxed all at once, making Duo sigh in
relief. Then, his nerves started to, well, tingle. He moaned, his already
half-hard cock twitching as it grew full. Heero smirked, still stroking his
back and reached down to stroke his cock a little bit. The familiar sensation
helped him accept the stranger ones enough that when the last bit of the cream
filled him his nervousness had left him enough that he found that it did feel good. His stomach was so full
it felt like it would burst. Oddly enough, so did his ass, though he knew there
was nothing really up there. Quatre giggled a little and patted Duo’s hip as he
wriggled a little.
“How do you feel?” The blonde asked.
“Hot,” Duo whimpered, “and strange.” Then, there was something in his ass. He cried out
as Quatre thrust into him with a pleasured hiss.
“Shit, that is tight.” Heero smirked.
“Can you handle it or do you want some help?” He asked
sarcastically as Quatre nearly lost control surrounded with Duo’s clenching
muscles. Quatre growled at him.
“Oh, shut up, big
brother! Just cause you got out a few minutes sooner, don’t patronize me!”
He grumbled. Then, the quips ended as Quatre ejaculated into Duo. Duo groaned
loudly, now actually wondering if his stomach could burst with the liquid inside it now. Quatre pulled out and
Heero rolled Duo over onto his stomach. He rubbed a hand over Duo’s stomach,
which was still flat and tight, but not quite like before. Heero licked his
lips.
“You’re beautiful, you know that?” He wiped the tears from
Duo’s cheek and licked them off his fingers.
“Please,” Duo begged, “I can’t hold it in anymore. I need
to let it out!”
“You can hold it.
I believe in you…,” Heero leaned down to whisper, but Quatre still heard his
words, “I’ve never done things like this with anyone else. Just you…” Quatre
looked at his brother, a gentle smile on his face. He had never seen Heero like
this. Usually it was Heero who was the forceful, violent one, but now he was
acting so tender…
Heero pushed Duo’s thighs up against his stomach, making
the long haired boy groan at the added pressure. It would be so easy to just
let it all go, but Duo held it, tried to control his body the best he could
because Heero said that he believed in him, so he could. Then, Heero’s weight
was bearing down on him and his cock was in him and he forgot everything else.
Duo came with the first thrust. The cream had made his passage extra-sensitive
and Quatre and his coupling had made that even worse. He felt like someone had
skinned his insides and he felt way too much. Heero groaned as Duo’s muscles
clenched around his cock as he came, but he prolonged it was much as he could. Duo
was on his last rungs of strength, so he didn’t put him through the ringer like
he usually did with his fucking. As he came, he pulled himself up at the last
minute so he didn’t fall on Duo and pulled him with him, bringing Duo into his
lap and stroking his hair. Duo panted against his shoulder.
“I can’t hold it in,” Duo murmured, “not until tomorrow. I
can’t sit through class like this… I don’t want to disobey you. Please, help
me.” Heero smiled despite himself.
“Don’t worry. You might not like it, but you won’t be able
to.” Quatre approached them with the cloth. Duo finally got a good look at it
and saw that it was actually a wrap-around piece of underwear, kind of like a
chastity belt that latched around the waist. Except, attached to it was a large
dildo and a long wire attached to a remote control. The dildo itself was clear
white and ridged, 8 ˝ inches long and 2 inches wide; it was… impressive. Duo
swallowed hard.
“We’re going to put this in you,” Heero explained, “and not
take it out until tomorrow when we’ll allow you to relieve yourself. It’s
silent, so you can wear it without anyone catching on. It’s also going to be
tight, so unless you take it off you won’t be able to ejaculate. Do you
understand?” Duo nodded.
“I won’t take it off, but… are you sure no one will notice?”
Heero turned on the vibrator via the control and the dildo moved violently, but
to Duo’s surprise, it made absolutely no sound.
“Ok,” he said, “put it in,” he got on all fours. He
swallowed nervously. He really didn’t think he would be able to get through the
school day with that monster in him, but he would try. If anything, maybe it
would take his mind off the load in his stomach. Quatre put a generous amount
of lube on the large vibrator, despite the fact that Duo was very slick and
still somewhat tight. Still, Duo couldn’t help but wince as the silicone was
shoved into him. Heero secured the black, spandex-like wear around his waist
and Duo found that it indeed did fit him like underwear. They affixed the flat
remote to his let by a strap and turned it on almost to max. Duo screamed as it
vibrated against his prostrate. He rubbed himself against the tiled floor, but
it made no difference. Heero was right, his cock was far too constrained for
him to get any real friction going and there was no way he was going to masturbate
after Heero had told him not to. Heero smirked and rubbed at Duo’s back.
“Don’t worry, in twenty-four hours you’re punishment will
be all over. But until then…”
“We can’t have your ass,” Quatre grinned, “but you’re mouth
is plenty free.” He grabbed his hardening cock and shoved it in Duo’s face. “Let’s
play a little game. How many times do you think you can make us cum in,” he
looked up at the clock, “twenty minutes?” Duo had no idea as Heero gingerly
helped him back into his jeans, but he put up a valiant effort as he took
Quatre’s head into his mouth and sucked it like a newborn baby at its mother’s
teat.
End Chapter 6
I totally didn’t just write
that. *walks away whistling* Any one who wants to know what the dildo’s (minus
the underwear) size might look like, go to http://www.goodvibes.com/Item--i-1-2-AL-0404
I’m not weird at all…
There’s three more chapters
plus an epilogue unless anyone has any suggestions that they would like to see.
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