Bound Part 2
Trowa sighed. "Slow it down, Yuy." He stood and stopped the pacing Heero with a grip on his bicep. "You don't know if this is connected to the case Chang is working on."
Heero shook his head and glared at the hand on his arm. "Something happened to him."
"He's gone his own ways before," Trowa tried to reason. "Or have you talked to him already?"
"No." Heero sat down heavily in his chair and rubbed his hands across his face. "I've... I've waited for the right occasion."
Trowa clicked his tongue. "You two are living together, what, three years? And you still haven't got the nuts to tell him you want more than being friends with benefits?" All he got was a glare, and he shrugged.
"He hasn't gone off on his own once in the last seven months, and even before that he'd never missed work, or didn't show up at the apartment in the morning... afterwards." Heero stated. "He just wanted to go to the bathroom..."
"...and maybe he met someone on the way back who finally stuck his fancy," Trowa finished, "because he didn't fucking know."
"We agreed to go together," Heero insisted, typing furiously on his keyboard. "He's never left me standing on that term before. We always left together, too."
"Okay. Get it your way." Trowa glanced at the clock. "But he's not missing 24 hours, yet. Une will laugh in your face..." He paused, Heero had gone absolutely still, face pale.
"What?"
"They've found another one."
Trowa blinked. "Found what?"
"Another corpse. Chang's case. This morning." Heero stood abruptly, grabbing his jacket and was out of the door before Trowa could say anything in return. Sighing in resignation he rounded the desk, grabbed Heeros chair and sat down, reading a report which was not connected to one of his cases, nor Heero's. His brows furrowed.
Following on the foot of the finding of a corpse, usually there was a new reported missing person in the next few hours likely, if this corpse in fact was connected to Chang's case.
A missing, young, good looking, male, and definitely gay person.
~*~
Duo blinked. A sound, interrupting the stillness in the cell. The first time, it seemed, since forever. The door had opened, his hazed mind registered. Footsteps. The jingling of a chain. He realized, he'd been in a trance like state, staring at his shadow on the wall, not registering anything, nor caring for that he knelt here. Maybe he'd even slept. He didn't remember through his somewhat still fuzzy thoughts. And it didn't matter anyway.
"You'd been a good pet." The voice of the bastard. "I think you've earned a reward, today. Stand."
Again the jingling of a chain, a whimper followed.
"Do you like my touch like that, my pet?" A throaty moan. "Yes, I can see you want my touch badly, my pet. You may answer me. Am I right?"
A soft "Yes, master." Followed by another whimper, turning into a groan. Harsh panting, in between moaning.
"Be quiet, pet. Hold still. Don't move, don't make a sound. I haven't even touched you properly, yet." A chuckle. "You like me caressing the skin of your body this way?" A quiet gasp. "Pitch your nipples just so?" A stilted whine. "Petting your ass? The roaming of my hands all over your body, like this?" Heavy, but muted, panting. "Caress your balls this way? You may answer, pet."
A quiet, breathless, "Yes, master."
Duo listened, absently. His arms and legs long ago had lost its feelings, his whole body was cramped, but that was meaningless. Despite that, he slowly got aroused at the words and the not quite covert, excited sounds behind him. Goosebumps were running over his skin. And now his dick stirred.
"I can see that, my pet." A suppressed whimper between now steady but fast, heavy panting. "Hear your reward." The bastard sounded amused. "I will stroke your cock twenty times. You may come either at stroke five, eight, ten, or fourteen." A moan. "You will be punished if you come at any other stroke, or if you do come after stroke fourteen at all. You understood that, my pet?"
A low, choked, "Yes, master."
"Good, my pet. Now let me know how much you enjoy my touch." A sigh. The panting increased. The bastard chuckled again.
Duo's eyes widened, as the sensual noises behind him straight away grew in intensity and volume. And it wasn't anymore only one person, making these sounds. Panting. Jingling of chains.. Drawn out groans. His cock instantly was rock hard. Gasps. Hisses, Grunts. It seemed that the other occupants in this room were equally effected. And this only by a few sounds of someone being erotically stimulated?
"And now, my pet, your reward."
Whimpers. Heavily breathing. Groans. Duo's whole skin tingled. Whines. Moans. He gulped. It was difficult to breath normally anymore. Something soft constantly caressed the skin of his ass, and added to the sensation. God. Never before he'd been this horny.
"Five."
Duo noticed that he stared not at the wall anymore, but at the ceiling. His cock itched agonizingly, and the urge for hard, fast, thrusts was almost unbearable, but his motions were restricted by his bound balls to short, careful rocking motions, the clenching and unclenching of the cheeks of his ass. He blinked as he registered his body frantically did that already.
"Eight."
He madly needed to touch himself. But he couldn't move his arms. Some friction against the itch. Someone's touch. He clenched and unclenched his hands to empty air. Anyone's touch. Something to rub against. Anything. Desperately, just to get some little relief.
"Ten."
Duo dreadfully realized then, he was panting and moaning himself. Writhing. And he couldn't stop it. Couldn't command his body to slow down, and ignore the erotic sensations caused by the sounds behind him. Damned drug, it totally had robbed him off his bodily control. He felt as if he would lose his mind any moment now.
"Fourteen."
A long drawn whine. Then someone cried out in ecstasy, almost immediately followed by a choked sob.
"Seventeen. You disappoint me, pet. Kneel."
Something heavily hit the floor. Choked sobs mingled with the other sounds, still there.
Duo twitched as warm hands began caressing his back. A hot breath in his ear. A whispering voice, "Amazing, the inflicted pain without a single mark on your back. Imagine a real whipping. You'd pass out on the first strike." The hands caressed; slid along his overtly sensitive skin to his stomach, and up, worrying his nipples. He shuddered, groaning. God. He'd thought he couldn't get any more excited, but apparently he'd been wrong. A deep, unintended moan escaped his throat, and he shivered with need. A chuckle in his ear. A purr. "See, you already are mine, pet."
Duo squeezed his eyes shut as a hand gripped his dick, and in his mind he saw a pair of deep blue eyes, a shock of brown, messy hair, and he just exploded in the most powerful orgasm he'd had in his life, ever. Back arched, as far as his restraints allowed, muscles in violent seizure, again and again. He was still lost in the sensations while his body jerked with the aftershocks, white dots dancing in front of his eyes, and the blood rushing in his ears.
Gasping finally for air, he registered the bastard's hand still had a firm grip on his cock, and that he still felt horny like hell, and his body attempted to thrust, cock still itching and desperately in need of friction, despite his powerful climax just moments ago.
"This, my pet, you aren't allowed without permission, either." The bastard's voice hissed in his ear. He made one, two fast strokes on Duo's cock, only perking the itch, and then let go, and it snapped back upright, still rock hard, against Duo's stomach. Something pinched the head. Duo hissed as he instinctively jerked away and painfully yanked on his fixed balls in the process. He should not be this hard anymore, not after he'd gotten off. His cock should soften, shrink. But it didn't happen; it stood, hard and erect, and still badly in need of attention.
The chain on Duo's collar was removed and he was jerked upright, only to fold back down immediately, because his legs seemed to be somewhere else. Someone grabbed the spread bar between his feet and he roughly was turned onto his back, and dragged out of the room.
TBC...
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