Hello my readers! I'm baaack~! I was feelin stressed and annoyed so when I looked at the reviews, I decided to write the next chapter! Don't lose faith in me, for I am working on this story, just not as much as my others! This story will be irregularly updated, so don't you fret none me readers! Thanks for reading!

Heero groaned softly as he came back, feeling the ache in his back and ass. Oh kami...A lone tear trickled down his cheek at the remembrance of why he hurt so much. He was sullied, dirty, and he knew there was no hope in being freed. His mission was to last a month, and he'd only bee gone four days at the most. He tried to focus on his mission, pulling himself up into a sitting position and pushing back the pain. He moved, just the smallest bit, and that pain seared him to his core. He nearly bit through his lip to keep back the cry of agony. Blood dribbled down his chin as he sat, shaken. He'd been tortured before, but nothing was as bad as this. Even his training couldn't help.

"Please, some one realize what's happening and come kill me." He whispered, jumping and yelping when the door opened and pain once again burned hot throughout his body.

His captor walked in, a triumphant smirk gracing his features. He walked to the bed, Heero fought the urge to cower. This man may have broken his body, but damn it, he would fight 'til the end. The man sat on the edge, reaching out and brushing the back of his hand against his cheek. He leaned forward, hand sliding back and gripping the shorter boy hair lightly and brought their mouths together roughly, Heero gasping at the sensation. Treize used that gasp and forced his tongue in, sliding it against sensitive gums and the inside of cheeks, enjoying the taste of blood from the bitten bottom lip. He tilted his head back and deepend the kiss, slowing to make it gentle and did an inner happy dance when the cobalt eyed teen relaxed just the little bit. As air became lacking, he pulled back and felt his cock harden immediately at Heero's flushed state.

Maybe it'll be even better?Treize wondered and dove in for another deep keep, moaning into the others mouth when Heero's tongue slid against his ever so slightly.

Why does this feel so good? I don't want this, but oh...Heero sobbed mentally, mind going hazy as Treize rubbed at his nipples, mouth moving down to kiss at his jaw and throat.

Treize felt his cock twitch when Heero let out a needy whimper and moved his mouth down to suck on one dusky nub while his fingers toyed with the other. He moved his other free hand down and rubbed at Heero's head, the shaft hardening the more he played with it. For some kid, he's well endowed.Treize thought as he pulled back, mind blanking for a moment when sky blue met glazed, deep cobalt. The taller man pulled his clothes off as swiftly as he could, pushing the other down so that he lay on his back, his legs spread open and erection jutting up from deep brown curls.

He positioned himself at the boy's twitching entrance, pushing in a little and frowning when he realized how dry it was. He pulled back and sought out the lotion he'd dropped sometime during the last session and found it on the floor, squirting some on his fingers and pushing them in. Heero's erection wilted at the pain, only to jump back into attention as Treize sucked in the head, tongue playing with the slit.

"T-Tre...please..." Heero tried to plead for him to stop. His ass hurt, but oh god! His hips bucked up as Treize deepthroated him. The pleasure was singing through his veins, the pain burning up his spine, the clashing feelings making him moan. He'd never felt this before, and it felt too good.

Treize hummed, enjoying the feeling of Heero's soft sheath clenching around his fingers. He pulled them away, taking his mouth off of the others cock. A grin blossomed on his face when the boy beneath him whimpered, his hips bucking up to find that warm moist mouth again.

The ginger haired man positioned himself, pushing into the tight ring of muscle with one long thrust, Heero screaming as he seated himself fully. He moaned as it twitched and spasmed around him. It's just as good as last time!He groaned in his head, pulling back and thrusting in. The cobalt eyes rolled in his head, a gurgled moan escaping his throat as Treize brushed against something inside of him that sent sparks flying behind his eyes.

Both were beyond coherent thought as Treize picked up the pace, snapping his hips back and fourth, in and out of the wonderful, moist heat that made him moan deeply, sucking on the sensitive place just behind the others ear. Another spasm and Treize tipped over the edge, his teeth digging into the junction between tan shoulder and throat, feeling something warm and wet coat his chest and his his face. Treize collapsed onto the gasping, shuddering boy as he rode the waves of orgasm. It took moments before he could pushed himself up onto his fore arms and stare down at his captive.

"Hmm...I might do this again." Treize murmured to himself when he finally found his brain and got it going. His eyes gobbled up the sight of flushed, glistening, tan skin and glazed cobalt eyes with a hum. He liked those eyes clouded like that, but he liked them clouded with pain even more. He smirked and pulled his flaccid cock free and went to the connected bathroom to clean himself up, realizing the younger boy had shot hard enough to get him on the chin. "Yes, I'll get him to beg for this. I'll break him, and make him mine, at the same time." He grinned. He gave the now sleeping brunette one more lust filled glace before pulling one his clothes and leaving.

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Four years. Trowa sighed. Heero had been gone four years, never coming back from that mission. No one knew where he was. Duo and Wufei had gone off together to live in California, Quatre had gone to deal with his company, and that left Trowa, alone. It had been a long three years, now a young man at twenty, he'd quit the circus and had decided to work at a zoo in Utah. He ran a hand through his bangs and tucked them behind one ear as he walked up to his house, noticing there was something off about the place.

He moved cautiously up to his front door and realized it had been picked, from the scratches on the knob and the footprints on the welcome mat much smaller then his own. A fleck of blood came off on his hand when he twisted the knob and he moved in swiftly, grabbing the gun he always had in his bag before moving in further. He saw the small trail of blood on the hardwood and allowed his bangs to slip from their place behind his ear as he peered around one corner, seeing the trail led to his bathroom. He moved silently down there, counting to three before whirling and aiming his gun, freezing at the sight in his bathroom, the gun clattering onto the floor.

"Heero?" He whispered, walking into the room to the uncncious man on his floor with blood soaked jeans and shirt.

He slowly rolled the man onto his back, noticing the twitch of muscles as he settled on the floor. He picked up the chocolate haired man and set him on top of his toilet, peeling the shirt off of a bloody back and abdomen. He saw that they were all light wounds, but there were so many all over his body over multiple other scars.

"Heero." He called softly, gently tapping the man on one pale cheek.

"No...more...please..." Heero pleaded, body trying to curl up, but Trowa kept him from doing so. He blinked glazed eyes up at Trowa, blinking a few more moments before tears poured down his face and he wrapped well tanned arms around the surprised mand neck and pulled himself into the others chest.

Trowa sat up slowly, pulling Heero along with him. He sat there, holding the half naked man as he sobbed into his blue polo. He didn't know when, but he found one hand ghosting in a gentle circle on his lower back while he racked back and forth to sooth the hurt his freind was in.

They sat there on the bathroom floor until Heero slumped, exausted and shaky from blood loss. Trowa quickly cleaned all of them and wrapped up his torso and back. Heero refused to allow Trowa to clean up whatever wounds were underneath his jeans, but he came out, wrapped up in bandages, nearly looking like a mummy there were so many bandages wrapped around his body. Trowa handed him a pair of shorts and led him into the kitchen. He tried to get the blue eyed man to sit, but he refused and stood near the counter, leaning against the wall.

"How did you find me?" Trowa murmured.

Heero bowed his head. "I was planning to kill myself by taking some sleeping pills and getting into the tub. I didn't know you were here, I just needed to find a place to die."

Trowa kept moving fluidly, fighting the urge to wrap the other in his arms. As he pulled out the coffe filters and coffe grounds, he cast a discreet glance over his shoulder, seeing the lost look in the cobalt depths as they looked around the house. "How did you get into Utah? Where have you been these past years? What happened to you?"

Heero visibly flinched at the last question and Trowa rushed to calm him. "You don't have to answer me, I just wish I could know. We were all really worried about you." He hit a few buttons on the machine and it began the process of making coffee. He moved to the vid phone and dialed Duo and Wufei's number, waiting patiently while it connected and began to ring. When Duo's face appeared with a grin, Trowa pursed his lips.

Duo realized something was wrong immidiately and his face grew serious. "What's up?"

"I found him, in my house, bloody and shaken. Tell Quatre and meet here within the week." His gaze flicked to Heero who seemed lost in thought. "Don't let anyone else know." With that, he hung up and went to check on the machine, seeing as it was still dripping away, he took a seat at his kitchen table, looking over the bandaged Heero, whose cobalt eyes had a haunted shadow lurking in their dephs. What happened to you Heero? You dissapear just near the end of the war for four years and then show up like this...

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