Three Attachments

Chapter 5

By: Mah

Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing

Rated R for foul language and sexual material…

Warning: If you dislike Yaoi- guy on guy relationships, then you shouldn't read this… An if your under aged realize that this has adult content.

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Wufei's POV:

Banging my head on the bathroom wall, I groan in distaste, recalling the last 30 minutes.

Flash Back

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He had stepped closer, and his other arm wrapped around my waist, while the hand on my cheek went to my hip. Pulling me closer, he plastered me in his strong arms.

" Duo…what about Duo? An I don't care if I'm not wanted, I'm needed, which is far more important."

" You're his boyfriend, go make out," I said turning my head away.

Yuy growled dangerously into my neck, freakishly close to my jugular, nipping my skin harshly. Likely to leave a bruise or two.

" Your, impossible…" Heero hisses.

Tenderly he licks the marks as if in apology.

"But, that's why I lo.." he tries to explain.

I cut him off sharply,

"Utter another word Yuy, and I may have to eliminate you" I sneer.

Roughly I'm pushed into the sidewall of a stall, smeared with graffiti, and my wrists were being held captive above my head, in one of Yuy's hands.

Yuy's other hand was roaming across my abdomen, sneeking under the corners of my white collared shirt.

I wasn't as crazed as I thought I would be, if I were to be restrained. I struggled to regain my wrists, but Yuy's grip was as strong as steel, though it didn't hurt at all. In fact he was being gentle with me.

" Yuy, what are yo…" was all I managed before the bottom of my shirt was pulled up to my shoulders.

His head was bent when I felt him take my nipple into his mouth. I was gone after that point, lost in his sinful ministrations to my body.

Yuy's tongue lapped and twisted around my chest, leaving a warm, wet gooey trail of saliva.

Hands grabbed at my belt, that's when I tried to understand what was happening. I tugged, and struggled to release Heero's hold on my wrists, to escape.

"Don't fight it Wu, just relax," he soothed.

He kissed my open panting lips, and slid his appendage into my cavern of heat, deliciously trying to dominate every corner in my mouth.

The hand on my abdomen slid lower, once Heero took of my belt, and he slowly un zippered my pants. Helplessness overwhelmed me in sensual waves, I couldn't get out of this warmth.

Heero was everywhere, spreading his musky essence all around me. I was totally at Yuy's will, his whim, he had dominated me, an I couldn't despise him for it.

In actuality it felt good to be captured, rendered vulnerable, and taken. Though the last part didn't happen, still…

A hand pushed my pants down an they slid from my body, leaving me open. My boxers were already being explored and ridden of.

"uhhh…" I moaned.

Yuy had found his prize, which was already hard, and was squeezing little Wu for emphasis. He grabbed me by the base and smoothly pumped me a bit. His fingers located little Wu's slit, and gently rubbed it lovingly.

"Do you like that baby?" He whispered in my ear sexily.

In the state I was in, I couldn't answer at all.

I pushed my hips into his waiting palm in response, that would be a good enough answer.

Smirking he nuzzled my neck, whispering sweet nothings of love, and all I could do was whimper.

Probing the head of little Wu gingerly, pre cum sputtered from my slit onto Yuy's warm fingers.

He scooped up the thick, creamy essence, and brought it to his mouth to suckle. All the while staring straight into my eyes, ice blue meeting dark cynical depths.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head, as another load of my seed came forth, dripping in thick milky droplets all over the bathroom floor.

Yuy scooped up yet another bit of my essence and brought it to my overly kissed lips.

"Open up for me fei…" he coaxed.

Even though I was still high from my release, I knew what the substance was, and didn't really want to taste myself.

Yuy opened his own mouth, and dropped the thick cream on his tongue. He came forward to kiss me, and I didn't protest, not fully understanding the situation.

Our tongues clashed, and I tasted the thick liquid that was forcefully pushed into my mouth, while Heero helped lather it around.

'Salty, yet sweet…I wonder what Heero tastes like, probably much sweeter.'

Yuy pulled away open mouthed, lapping at my upper lip.

"Good fei" he cooed appraisingly. As he pushed his pelvis into my hip. Now I was fully aware of his erection. 'why hadn't I noticed before'.

Just when I thought things were getting hotter, I heard someone talking outside the bathroom door. Immediately Heero released me an let me dress, into what could be called suitable.

Thankfully the only sign of our encounter was my cum all over the floor.

'The janitors will probably assume it was glue, or rancid milk', though it didn't smell nearly as bad.

Yuy was about to leave when he stared me down for a while.

'Probably still thinks I'm unstable…idiot'

"I'm coming over tonight…" he stated.

"Leave", I said sternly.

It was enough that he cared, but molesting me?. An now he wanted to molest me further in my own territory.

Yuy was lucky that I was still on that sexual high, or else I would have ripped his head off.

Heero left me to compose myself once again in the mirror.

End Flash Back

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So after realizing what just happened, I started to punish myself, which leads me back to banging my head against the wall.

I had betrayed Duo, in one of the worst ways possible. I didn't deserve to have him as a friend, he was so loyal, and ready to give a helping hand if needed.

While I had taken his boyfriend and had my way with him. Wait…

That bastard Yuy started it, in fact it could be entirely his fault. But, I hadn't tried hard enough to stop it.

I should have spoke up more, I should have done something… something more.

If I told Duo, he would certainly hate me, but if I didn't tell Duo, then I would have to live with the shame for forever.

I need to release something, this pent up anger, this sadness.

Talking to one of the others would surely end in my exile from the group, and they were the only people I had. Those people were my only friends, they stuck by me through thick and thin.

And look how I had rewarded them for their loyalty, by betraying them.

With my high standards of honor, and pride, what I had done was disgraceful, and my Clan would have abandoned me at once.

'Punished? Yes I need to be disciplined, an take full responsibility for my actions'.

I had made up my mind, and was rushing home.

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Once I was in the safety of my apartment I relaxed a bit, but I was still tense with the new ideas running around in my head.

I freed myself of my back pack which I had accidentally left in Trieze's room, when I was rushing out, but he wasn't there when I retrieved it.

Hurriedly I pulled off my shirt, and darted towards the bathroom, intent on punishing myself somehow.

My bathroom was a small affair with a shower/tub, a toilet, and a sink. All the necessities without the style, since it was all painted a grayish color, an the lighting was dim.

Above the sink, there's a cabinet, with my toothbrush, razor, shaving cream, but the last two were only their for visuals. Since I didn't have any hair growth, except for my shoulder length hair on my head.

Casually, as if I had done this from experience, I took out the razor blades and sharpened them with a smooth metallic nail filer.

Once the I thought it was sharp enough, I rinsed it.

I smiled into the mirror,-which was on the cabinet doors-, thinking of Duo. With only the strength of my shame, I brought the razor down on my bronze arm, welcoming the pain.

I sliced through the my skin with practiced ease, while I held back a groan of pain.

Tentatively, I watched the crimson liquid slither down my arm in a steady flow.

This, this pain is what I deserved, I'm always hurting someone along the line, and I can't stop.

Another cut, and another, I cut until the blood smothers my arm, no longer leaving skin visible.

I've already lost count, but it doesn't matter…I'm not only punishing myself.

But, all along I have been expressing my loneliness, my lack of belonging in this world, and I just can't seem to be enough for anyone.

Slightly dizzy from the blood loss, I settle into a corner in the bathroom, curling into my self, while tears steadily stream from my eyes. I hug my knees, and drift into unconsciousness.

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In a blurry haze I see a figure moving frantically across the room, yelling worriedly into a phone. I'm about to defend myself from this intruder, when a warm hand settles on my shoulder, reassuringly.

This someone had a familiar braid, but the one with the phone…is wearing black and green, I guess that makes two figures currently in my dorm.

Warm droplets of something hot was slowly dripping onto my arm, from the braided boy.

Blinking, I try to catch the conversation on the phone.

'Shit, didn't I lock the door! Damn it…now they'll probably try to kidnap me, well not without a fight…bastards'

"…..please god………" I can hear it a bit better.

"…Now damn it!…." Something's gone wrong with the escape for the kidnap, I suppose.

" …..ambulance!…." That one word had sirens going off in my head.

Everything came crashing back, back to reality.

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Alright People that's all for today!

Next Chapter will be intense…hopefully!

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