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Adult ++
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142
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Ch. 8
Ch. 8
Little did the boys know that the entire time, they were being watched. Treize had hidden cameras throughout the suite in as well as the estate in order to keep an eye on everything. Sometimes, he punished his slaves whenever he saw that they had disobeyed him. And sometimes he liked to see how creative they were when alone.
This time, he liked what he saw. “My, Duo is very sensitive indeed, and of course the boys are wonderful as always.” Treize smiled. “So what do you think of him, Zechs?” The platinum-blonde man had been sitting in his lap the entire time. He was blushing to the roots of his hair, and squirming due to Treize’s ministrations. “He-he’s very receptive,” he stammered. “But then, with those guys, it’s hard not to be.”
“Isn’t he? I’m sure we’ll have a lot of fun for the next couple of weeks.”
Zechs turned to face him. “Do you mean to be involved in the training process this time? You haven’t done that in awhile.”
Treize smoothed his hand over his head trainer’s cheeks. “You sound so surprised, my dear. Of course I’m going to get involved this time. The boy’s simply too gorgeous to not be involved. And I want to see up close how responsive he is.” He leaned closer to give the man a deep kiss as he ran his hand into his leather pants. Zechs gasped as his hand closed around his hardness. “Mmmm, seems like you were into that little show like I was. Even when you were my slave it didn’t take much to get you started. Duo reminds me so much of you.”
He continued to stroke Zechs until he nearly wriggled out of his lap. Treize laughed. “Really, if the slaves knew how sensitive you were, they’d take advantage of you.” He guided him to the floor, and then he rose up and removed his pajama top. He ripped open Zechs’ shirt, sending is buttons flying, and he dove onto his chest, nipping and kissing wherever he could reach. He grabbed his hair and pulled him up to his lips. Zechs moaned loudly into Treize’s mouth. He really missed his master’s touches, but he knew that the boys in the next wing occupied most of his time. But he was always patient, and it paid off.
Treize broke off the kiss, licking Zechs’ ear. “Let’s continue this in the bedroom. We have an early start tomorrow, you know. I still have your toys in my room. Do you want to play with them, or just go to sleep?”
“Well, you’ve gotten me started now, sir, so let’s play—if you don’t mind,” he said with a blush.
Treize laughed. “It’s amazing how you fall back into old habits! You’ve been my trainer for over five years, now, after your contract expired. Even Une slips back into things now and then. Come on, my friend, let’s go.”
**The boys had decided to sleep in the living room on the pillows that night, so Duo wouldn’t have to sleep alone on the first night. They absolutely adored Duo, it seemed. After their first session, they all jumped back into the tub (after it was emptied and refilled), and they all relaxed. Then, they got out and grabbed something to eat out of the kitchen, and settled down to watch some movies wrapped in the heavy comforters from their beds. Eventually, they all fell asleep. Heero got up and shut off the DVD player and TV.
Surprisingly, Duo felt rather comfortable around the others. Maybe it was because they were around the same age as he. He never would have imagined in his wildest dreams that he’d give into his curiosity. But it felt a lot better than trying to please women; although he was experienced, it took time to get there enough to try to pull a few Jacksons and Grants here and there. ‘At least with guys you’re on the same page,’ Duo thought before he fell asleep.
The others watched Duo sleep. “Look at him, he’s so cute,” Wufei whispered. “Yeah, he is…very attractive,” Trowa agreed. “I almost feel sorry for him once the master gets him.” Quatre turned over and faced them. “Yeah, I just know he’s gonna come for him bright and early.” He said as he brushed Duo’s bangs out of his face. ‘But he’s going to have to train him from scratch. What we did tonight was merely an icebreaker. He’s to face the harshness of it all tomorrow.” “Hn,” was all Heero said. They pretty much had spoken for him. Eventually, they all drifted asleep, surrounding Duo.
At around 4am, Heero had to get up to use the bathroom. As he was standing at the toilet, he heard a faint click from the door. Someone had snuck into the suite. He knew right then who it was. He flushed and waited before he stuck his head out the door. He saw a mane of silver creeping towards the group. Behind him, he saw the familiar form of Treize. Quatre was right; they had come for him early. He stepped out of the bathroom, got on his knees, and crawled towards them.
Treize and Zechs had made their way over to the mound of pillows that held the others. So had Heero. “Master Treize,” he whispered, “have you come for Duo?” They looked over to see Heero sitting back on his heels next to the couch. “Yes, Heero,” Zechs replied as he crawled over to meet him, “we have. We have to so he won’t panic if we were to take him in broad daylight.” He ran his hand through Heero’s hair; he leaned into the touch. “But sir, we like him. Can’t this wait?” he pleaded.
“I’m sorry, dear, but you know this has to be done; this was done to each of you,” In finality, he kissed him on his lips. “Don’t worry, he’ll be returned in a few weeks. You know he has to be trained from scratch. At least you boys had some experience; he has none, so we have to condition him.”
They both looked over at Trieze, who had a small gun in his hand. It was a tranquilizer gun. He slowly made his way to the center were Duo slept, and reaching over Quatre, he placed the gun on Duo’s arm. The blonde felt the weight, and he slowly opened his eyes, meeting Treize’s blue ones. He pulled the trigger, and the needle struck his arm. Duo bolted upright, but then collapsed. Zechs had made his way to the pillow pile, and stepping over the others, helped him carry Duo out. By that time, everyone else was awake. They knew the routine all too well: Getting knocked out and carried off to training for as long as a month. They rose up to watch their new friend being carried off to being his training. Before they left, they gave each boy reassuring kisses, and then they walked out, with Treize carrying Duo in his arms.
Little did the boys know that the entire time, they were being watched. Treize had hidden cameras throughout the suite in as well as the estate in order to keep an eye on everything. Sometimes, he punished his slaves whenever he saw that they had disobeyed him. And sometimes he liked to see how creative they were when alone.
This time, he liked what he saw. “My, Duo is very sensitive indeed, and of course the boys are wonderful as always.” Treize smiled. “So what do you think of him, Zechs?” The platinum-blonde man had been sitting in his lap the entire time. He was blushing to the roots of his hair, and squirming due to Treize’s ministrations. “He-he’s very receptive,” he stammered. “But then, with those guys, it’s hard not to be.”
“Isn’t he? I’m sure we’ll have a lot of fun for the next couple of weeks.”
Zechs turned to face him. “Do you mean to be involved in the training process this time? You haven’t done that in awhile.”
Treize smoothed his hand over his head trainer’s cheeks. “You sound so surprised, my dear. Of course I’m going to get involved this time. The boy’s simply too gorgeous to not be involved. And I want to see up close how responsive he is.” He leaned closer to give the man a deep kiss as he ran his hand into his leather pants. Zechs gasped as his hand closed around his hardness. “Mmmm, seems like you were into that little show like I was. Even when you were my slave it didn’t take much to get you started. Duo reminds me so much of you.”
He continued to stroke Zechs until he nearly wriggled out of his lap. Treize laughed. “Really, if the slaves knew how sensitive you were, they’d take advantage of you.” He guided him to the floor, and then he rose up and removed his pajama top. He ripped open Zechs’ shirt, sending is buttons flying, and he dove onto his chest, nipping and kissing wherever he could reach. He grabbed his hair and pulled him up to his lips. Zechs moaned loudly into Treize’s mouth. He really missed his master’s touches, but he knew that the boys in the next wing occupied most of his time. But he was always patient, and it paid off.
Treize broke off the kiss, licking Zechs’ ear. “Let’s continue this in the bedroom. We have an early start tomorrow, you know. I still have your toys in my room. Do you want to play with them, or just go to sleep?”
“Well, you’ve gotten me started now, sir, so let’s play—if you don’t mind,” he said with a blush.
Treize laughed. “It’s amazing how you fall back into old habits! You’ve been my trainer for over five years, now, after your contract expired. Even Une slips back into things now and then. Come on, my friend, let’s go.”
**The boys had decided to sleep in the living room on the pillows that night, so Duo wouldn’t have to sleep alone on the first night. They absolutely adored Duo, it seemed. After their first session, they all jumped back into the tub (after it was emptied and refilled), and they all relaxed. Then, they got out and grabbed something to eat out of the kitchen, and settled down to watch some movies wrapped in the heavy comforters from their beds. Eventually, they all fell asleep. Heero got up and shut off the DVD player and TV.
Surprisingly, Duo felt rather comfortable around the others. Maybe it was because they were around the same age as he. He never would have imagined in his wildest dreams that he’d give into his curiosity. But it felt a lot better than trying to please women; although he was experienced, it took time to get there enough to try to pull a few Jacksons and Grants here and there. ‘At least with guys you’re on the same page,’ Duo thought before he fell asleep.
The others watched Duo sleep. “Look at him, he’s so cute,” Wufei whispered. “Yeah, he is…very attractive,” Trowa agreed. “I almost feel sorry for him once the master gets him.” Quatre turned over and faced them. “Yeah, I just know he’s gonna come for him bright and early.” He said as he brushed Duo’s bangs out of his face. ‘But he’s going to have to train him from scratch. What we did tonight was merely an icebreaker. He’s to face the harshness of it all tomorrow.” “Hn,” was all Heero said. They pretty much had spoken for him. Eventually, they all drifted asleep, surrounding Duo.
At around 4am, Heero had to get up to use the bathroom. As he was standing at the toilet, he heard a faint click from the door. Someone had snuck into the suite. He knew right then who it was. He flushed and waited before he stuck his head out the door. He saw a mane of silver creeping towards the group. Behind him, he saw the familiar form of Treize. Quatre was right; they had come for him early. He stepped out of the bathroom, got on his knees, and crawled towards them.
Treize and Zechs had made their way over to the mound of pillows that held the others. So had Heero. “Master Treize,” he whispered, “have you come for Duo?” They looked over to see Heero sitting back on his heels next to the couch. “Yes, Heero,” Zechs replied as he crawled over to meet him, “we have. We have to so he won’t panic if we were to take him in broad daylight.” He ran his hand through Heero’s hair; he leaned into the touch. “But sir, we like him. Can’t this wait?” he pleaded.
“I’m sorry, dear, but you know this has to be done; this was done to each of you,” In finality, he kissed him on his lips. “Don’t worry, he’ll be returned in a few weeks. You know he has to be trained from scratch. At least you boys had some experience; he has none, so we have to condition him.”
They both looked over at Trieze, who had a small gun in his hand. It was a tranquilizer gun. He slowly made his way to the center were Duo slept, and reaching over Quatre, he placed the gun on Duo’s arm. The blonde felt the weight, and he slowly opened his eyes, meeting Treize’s blue ones. He pulled the trigger, and the needle struck his arm. Duo bolted upright, but then collapsed. Zechs had made his way to the pillow pile, and stepping over the others, helped him carry Duo out. By that time, everyone else was awake. They knew the routine all too well: Getting knocked out and carried off to training for as long as a month. They rose up to watch their new friend being carried off to being his training. Before they left, they gave each boy reassuring kisses, and then they walked out, with Treize carrying Duo in his arms.