I am Here

Chapter 7

Trowa snapped the phone shut, “and thus my case has been proven, moaning like the stuffed bitch in heat that he is.” Trowa was shaking even more now, he never knew these sorts of emotions were something he could feel now that he was he didn’t know how to
control them. Trowa slid the phone back into his pants pocket.

Quatre looked down at the water that came up to his ankles his shoes were filled with the cold water and sand. His socks felt gross and gritty now, it still didn’t add up to how he was feeling after Trowa so easily proved him wrong about Duo. Quatre’s blue eyes welled with tears his back was probably bruised from how harshly Trowa had shoved him into the rock. “But I…I don’t know something just didn’t seem right about all of that.” Quatre said as tears spilled over his smooth cheeks.

“Of course there isn’t anything right about an asshole cheating on someone,” Trowa said and caught Quatre’s tear with his index finger. “Come on lets go back to your bases,” Trowa then leaned in and kissed Quatre on his pink shivering lips. Quatre kissed Trowa back there was no way he was escaping him now anyways. Trowa made this clear that getting away from the 03 pilot wasn’t an easy task so he figured if he didn’t want his spin snapped he better corporate.


Trowa then broke then kiss and pulled Quatre out of the cold water, “Well don’t you want me to show you where we are staying?” Quatre wondered to Trowa he didn’t figure Trowa knew that.

“I already found it,” Trowa said seriously and then marched back toward the base still holding Quatre’s hand in his………..

The Next Morning


Trowa was now making out madly with Quatre who was naked on his bed in his room. Trowa was naked as well he would make Quatre feel much better. Inside and outside at the moment the kissing on his neck was working. Quatre spread his legs as Trowa ran his hand up between them and cupped his balls and massaged them with his slender firm fingers. He kissed back up to Quatre’s mouth he ran his tongue around his pink lips wanting accesses into the blondes mouth. Quatre opened his mouth to allow Trowa to press his tongue inside. Somehow he still felt bad about all of this it didn’t seem to matter Trowa was going to get what he wanted weather Quatre liked it or not.


Trowa kissed down Quatre’s body and spread his legs open, Quatre grabbed hold of the underside of his knees. He spread his legs more and Watched as Trowa bent down and licked and nibbled on his ball sack he sucked it in then licked up his shaft. Quatre’s penis was dripping with pre cum. His cheeks had a beautiful blush on them as Trowa then took all of Quatre’s penis into his mouth.


Quatre gave Trowa sweet little coos and moans, Trowa then licked down to Quatre’s little pucker and started to tongue fuck him. Once Trowa was happy with how wet Quatre’s sweet hole was he placed his the head of his cock to Quatre’s tight pucker and slid inside of him. He put his hands on either side of Quatre’s head. For some reason this didn’t feel bad to Quatre like it fit like Trowa being inside of him was right. Which was confusing maybe Trowa was right he was too fickle. “That feels good,” Quatre grunted he couldn’t help but speak this out loud as Trowa began to move in and out of him.


“Mmmm I am glad,” Trowa said and began to thrust in and out of Quatre’s tight tunnel. He looked down into his sparkling blue eyes. He loved how flushed and red Quatre’s face was getting. He loved the sweet soft coos Quatre sang out every time his cock would brush over Quatre’s prostate.

Trowa then bent down to suck on Quatre’s neck he saw Duo’s mark he had left, Trowa’s eyes smoldered with rage he’d cover that mark up with his own. He placed his lips on the hicky and began to suck on him harshly he grinded down into Quatre more hitting his prostate none stop now.

The sucking and the hits to Quatre’s pleasure spot was too much for the young blonde he came hard between them. He noted that Trowa’s sucking on his neck became harder even after Trowa also spilled his seed into Quatre’s ass. “Ah Trowa that hurts!” Quatre cried out as the sucking became more intense on his neck he pushed on Trowa’s shoulders.

Trowa let go of Quatre’s neck he was pleased to see he had left a nice mark that totally went over Duo’s. “There,” he said sitting back “your now mine and no one else’s that is the way it will stay.”

Quatre sighed what the hell was up with the animalistic mating marks he wondered to himself. He sat up on his elbows as Trowa flopped down beside him on the bed. Then Quatre’s cell phone went off on the nightstand both boys look over at it.


The Next Morning On The West Cost

Heero had his arm draped over Duo’s body the next day when the alarm went off they had to wake up at six am and get ready to go to school. Which started at seven thirty it would take them fifteen minutes to walk there. Duo had the covers and sheets pulled over his body that was cradled against Heero’s chest.


Duo woke to the annoying alarm which hurt his ears and he reached over and smacked the digital clock off the night stand it flipped over on its head but the sound didn’t stop. Duo had been forced to be fucked by Heero tell at least three am in the morning.


Now the young pilot was sporting a black eye and a swollen cheek for his efforts in trying to fight Heero every time. Also his ass was bruised which was where Heero gave Duo most of his punishment for trying to fight him. Duo’s brain felt like it was pounding against the walls of his head his stomach hurt his ass hurt. His entire body hurt, he inched his way out of the arm toward the edge of the bed. He draped his arm down and flipped the stupid clock over and turned the annoying sound off.


Heero sat up then and yawned he watched his boyfriend move about trying to stop the sound of the alarm. “I’ll go wash up first, why don’t you make us something to eat.” Heero said in his same toneless voice.


Duo had laid his head back on the pillow, Heero liked how in some lights there was a crimson shine to Duo’s chestnut locks. “Yeah, yeah alright” Duo muttered and waved a bit to the asshole his face was smashed to the pillow though he really didn’t feel like moving. He waited for Heero to leave before he sat up and winced and hissed in pain as his ass burned and was sore his head still pounded. He decided this would be the best time as any to at least try to leave a message to Quatre in hopes perhaps he’d listen to him. Duo’s bangs fell into his face making a dark drape over his eyes which he felt was hard to open. He picked up his cell phone and flipped it open, he found Quatre’s number and hit send. He put the phone to his ear, he placed his other hand over his elbow as he waited for something to pick up.

“Duo….” Duo heard a voice answer but it wasn’t Quatre he was going to speak but was cut off. “Duo Maxwell this is Trowa Barton… I never want you to…”


Duo didn’t give Trowa another chance to speak this was his area of expertise sure Trowa was a top fighter in battles and in physical combat. Duo was ace at being mouthy and bitchy and not even Trowa would win this contest. “I don’t want to talk to you I want to talk to Quatre don’t fucking answer his phone you bastard I don’t want to hear anything you have to say. I want to talk to Quarter and I want to talk to him now if you don’t let me talk to him I’ll hack every single T.V. monitor from here to the east cost tell I get my chance! Also every computer monitor I’ll hack into every satellite and don’t think I won’t. Now let me fucking talk with him now!” Duo yelled into the phone forgetting about Heero and that maybe he could hear him. Duo had the bad habit of shouting when he was pissed or just yelling in general.

Trowa fell silent and then Quatre grabbed the phone from Trowa anyways. “Duo I’ll hear you out,” Duo heard Quatre’s voice come over the speaker of the phone.


“Quatre it is not what it seemed like, I was…” Before Duo could go on speaking the phone was ripped out of his hand. Quatre could hear Duo yelling though. “I was raped!” he shouted.


Heero put the phone to his own ear, “I am sorry he bothered you at this time in the morning, Duo can be such a lire he has been dating me now for the last few months, I am sorry he put you through all of this. Well anyways I am going to be dealing with him now I just wanted to let you know Duo is mine so forget it.” Heero said coldly before snapping the phone shut.

Duo was now standing up naked next to the bed with both fists clinched at his sides his bangs covered his purple eyes. “You bastard, you have no right doing this,” Duo said trembling with rage.


“Oh but I do, Duo I don’t know when you’ll get it through your head you belong to me. If you do manage to get it through your thick head your life will be so much less painful.” Heero then walked toward Duo who backed away.


“Stay the hell away from me you psycho,” Duo had backed toward the lamp in the room and he threw it right at Heero’s head and Heero ducked it and it smashed on the floor behind them.


“Clam down Duo your over reacting, like you always do” Heero said and took hold of Duo’s wrist Duo then tried to kick up at Heero’s crotch but Heero grabbed hold of Duo’s ankle and made the gundam pilot go off balance his back met the wall.


“I don’t think so you’re the fucking bastard who is trying to control me!” Duo spouted as Heero then let go of Duo’s foot then he slung him over his shoulder. Duo growled this was so annoying he thought Heero carried Duo back to the bed that was pretty much stained red and would need new sheets. “Let me go, I can’t take your fucking punishments anymore you damn bastard!”

“Well then If you can’t take them I’d think you’d learn your lesson, your right your ass is pretty red I don’t see how you’re going to sit very comfortably in school today.” Heero then maneuvered Duo a cross his lap and began to spank Duo on his sexy naked ass cheeks.

Duo gritted his teeth but it still hurt his ass was so sore his cheeks had already formed welts and bruises. He couldn’t hold back the yelps of pain now Heero had spanked him so many times in the last few hours. Heero was very pissed with Duo at even thinking about having a new boyfriend. Heero looked at the time he had spanked Duo for a good five minutes he knew he needed to get ready. Duo was getting sick of this “Alright I learned my fucking lesson!” Duo shouted and Heero stopped the spanking he pushed the 02 pilot off his lap. Duo’s body hit the ground with a thudding bastard he thought his braid lay a cross his naked body.

“Good now clean up and get ready,” Heero said and walked around him and went to the bedroom door “guess I’ll be the one making the breakfast today.” He added before he left the room.

Duo slowly got off the floor he stood up damn this was even worse than ever dealing with OZ or any enemy. This guy was suppose to be on his side he thought as he went into the bathroom once again to tend to his aching body. He didn’t have time to wash his hair but he fixed his braid and got dressed in his school uniform he did all of this in the bathroom. His ass was hurting so much though he felt like he’d be a hunch back his face looked to be a horrible site in the mirror now. He shook his head as he looked at himself. The school uniform had dark blue shorts and light brown colored short sleeved top with a blue tie. He had high light blue knee high socks and dark blue shoes. “Damn aren’t I hot,” he whimpered looking at the swollen eye and the ugly yellow blue bruise next to his eye.


“Well Duo ol buddy what the hell did we get ourselves into this time… All I know is we can make it through.” Duo said looking at himself in the mirror giving himself a pep talk before going out to face his fear who would be dressed similar to him. Duo never feared anything in his life before tell he met Heero it was madding.