The next day, Duo decided to pay Quatre back for what he'd done. He couldn't deny that he enjoyed the erotic sensation of being helpless in Quatre's hands, but he still felt the need for revenge. For hours he plotted, debating on the best way to do this. I've got it. I'll wait until he'd least expect it…after everyone's asleep.
He
lie in bed for a while, staring up at the ceiling with an evil grin
plastered to his face. This is gonna be so fun. After about an
hour had gone by he silently crept out of bed and tiptoed to his
dresser, opening the top drawer and pulling out his handcuffs. He bit
back an evil laugh as he pulled his door open slowly and crept
silently down the dark hall to Quatre's room. It was pitch black
inside, but he could slightly make out the outline of Quatre's bed.
Slowly he stepped forward only to find that the bed was empty. He
pouted in disappointment when he felt the barrel of a gun jab into
his back, the sound of the hammer clicking back filled the room.
Nervously he lifted his hands, dropping the handcuffs to the floor.
"Quatre? Please tell me it's you…"
Silently his assailant
picked up the cuffs, the gun never moving and he clicked them around
one wrist, pulling it down behind Duo's back. As his other wrist
was pulled down, he smirked. No problem. All I have to do is-crap!
Quatre never gave me my lock picks back. This thought came too
late as the other wrist was now trapped in the steel restraints. The
gun was lowered and two hands took hold of Duo's shoulders, turning
him around before pushing him back on the bed.
"Why is it so
easy to capture you?"
"Huh?" The light clicked on, causing
Duo to blink many times before his eyes would focus.
"Twice I've
captured you in two days," Quatre grinned as he moved onto the bed,
straddling his prisoner's waist.
"Well, Quatre," he smiled.
"Maybe I let you." A soft giggle escaped Quatre's lips. "What's
so funny?"
"As I told you yesterday, my beautiful slave,"
Quatre cooed, leaning in toward him. "I know you better than
anyone. I knew you would try something, and I caught you fair and
square. Why do you thing I didn't return your lock picks?"
"Slave,
am I?" his eyebrow quirked.
"Yeah. I can do whatever I want to
you, and you can't stop me," the blond boy smiled, running many
soft kisses over Duo's neck. A shiver ran down the braided boy's
spine as he moaned deeply. "Would you like me to continue?"
Quatre asked, his hot breath driving Duo insane with
desire.
"Yes…Master…Quatre…" he joked, panting
heavily.
An evil Duo-esque smirk crossed Quatre's lips as he
tied a blindfold over the boy's eyes. "I thought so." His lips
covered Duo's in a passion, bruising kiss before slowly moving back
down to his neck again. "Say it again, Duo. I loved hearing those
words come from you."
"Yes…Mas…ter…Qua…tre…" he
fought to say as he moaned with desire, pulling at the restraints,
wishing desperately to pounce on the boy that was controlling
him.
"Calm down, Duo…" Quatre sang, continuing to tease as
he tugged the black shirt up gently. "Behave for Master Quatre."
Once again, my Duo…right where I want
you.
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Now my response......lol..
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Quatre
emerged from his bedroom. he smiled happily with a slight bounce in
his step. When he walked into the kitchen he saw his beautiful dark
angel sitting at the kitchen table. With a slight blush he secretly
fluttered his eyelashes at him so as not to let anyone else notice.
Duo glanced up at him, His body tingled all about. I will get you
eventually my sweet. Duo thought as he stretch his body and
winked in Quatres Direction. Trowa looked to the two of them and
quiked an eyebrow at the two. He shook his head, not even wanting to
know what took place.
"Good morning everyone." Quatre cooed as he approuched the stove pouring himself a hot cup of tea. They others just looked to him. Trowa shrugged mildly. Duo then got a goofy grin upon his face.
"Oh I am perfect-o." He leaned back in his chair, but not as far as he did that faithful day. Quatre giggled a little at Duo's response.
"I am so outta here." Trowa rose form the table and left the room in disgust at the two. Quatre then took Trowas spot at the table and starred into Duo's colbalt blue eyes as he sipped his tea.
"You know, I will get you back Quatre?"
"You can try all you want Duo, but just know it's 2 to 1..hehe." Duo got up slowly from the table and walked graceful over him and leaned close and caressed his cheek with those velvet lips.
"Just wait Quatre."
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Later
that
night
Quatre came home late that night. The house was dark. Too dark. He slowly walked about the house looking for a sign of anyone, but noone was around. Quatre's heart began to pound. Just as he felt his body began to tremble he took a deap breath and snickered.
"Alright Duo, this is soo not going to wor-" He eyes widened He could feel his bottom lip began to tremble. A gun was placed in the upper middle part of his back. This can't be Duo he is the same height as me to be putting the gun in that spot.....oh god....Duo.... Just then he felt a hand and a piece of cloth cover his mouth. He desperatly tried to scream, but the room slowly began to blurr as he fell limp in his captures arms.
His body felt like a tone of bricks. He slowly opened his eyes so as not to get dizzy. As his eyes finally adjusted, all he could see was a broken down warehouse. His body trembled in fear.
"Duo? Please...if your hear answer me....I am really scared!" He then felt movement behind him and a light groan. "Who's there?" Quatre's heart 2 beats. He desperatly tried to turn around. His breath grew heavy as he saw chestnut hair behind him.
"Duo? Duo, are you okay?? Answer me???" Duo slowly rose his head up in a deep daze.
"Quatre? Is that you? where are we?" As Duo slowly regained composure.
"I don't know....I thought you were trying to get me back!" Duo jumped his chair to turn toward Quatre.
"I thought it was you! Do you still have my lock picks on you?"
"No I dont!" Duo sighed deeply as he contemplated the situation they were in.
"Oh god, I am sorry Duo I....I didnt mean for this....I was just trying to be more fun and mysterious, but I am really scared right now!"
"Don't worry little one, You have the god of death here with you, I'll drag these sons of a bitches back to hell with me!" Quatre smiled sightly knowing that Duo would never let anything happen to him. But he wasnt about to let anything happen to his Duo either. Just then they saw light as a door was opened. All they could see was a tall figure stand before them.
"I finally have two of the gundam pilots in my grasp. This is a sweet sweet victory for me." The man slowly approuched them. They squinted their eyes hopeing to make out who it was, but to their dissma, their capture wore a black mask. Quatres eyes began to water with fear. Duo hearing his secret lover tremble in fear became enraged as he pulled on his restraints.
"You Basterd!!! I swear you have met your maker!!!!" Just as Duo almost broke free the man pulled a gun to his face.
"Tell you what....I will make a deal with you gundams........." The man then set the gun down on the table next to him and knelt down before the two of them. " Just open up, Dont hide how you feel and everything will turn out great. I knew from the start this would happen, Or will I be forced to do this again." Quatre and Duo looked to eachother in confusion. the man then threw Duo his lock picks. "Oh, now I got you two where I want you and I won this." The man then removed his mask. Their jaws dropped at the sight of Trowa Standing there.
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