Thank you to the reviewers and those who just read and leave. I find that this chapter was a little troublesome since I didn't really feel that Auel was getting his share in the story but I find Athrun much easier to move around with. I think next chapter, or maybe later in this chapter I might try to make something more drastic happen involving Auel or Sting. This chapter also contains a lemon scene so don't read if you don't like lemons. Read and Review …

Chapter 5

Auel shot down the last of the under water suits from LONE, resurfacing as he landed on the Minerva without going in it. He saw the Impulse fighting the Freedom and another lower mobile suit that came from the Archangel. The mobile suit pulled away, thrusting his gun towards the LONE ship, the Freedom following it leaving the Impulse behind. The Impulse followed them but a beam from the Archangel cut it off, directing its attention to the approaching ship.

He frowned as he saw the mobile suit enter the range of the LONEs' lasers, the Freedom moving about so he entered the range from the other side. The lasers burst into action, twisting as it was rotated, but the two offending suits flew around in the gapping space of the screw formation of the lasers, and switched directions as it did so. But it changed directions faster and more sudden, making it harder to get closer. The Freedom made it to the bottom where the pole rose from the ship while the other suit neared the top. The lasers went at random suddenly, jerking different directions but the Freedom hacked at the bottom with one easy strike with his sword, snapping it off and disconnecting the weapon. The lasers ceased but the other mobile suit was hit as it withdrew in the random attacks. The explosion came only a few seconds after, sending clouds of dust and sparks sweeping across the waters surface.

Auel frowned, but continued to fight but the enemy was retreating, their suits pulling back in a hurry as ZAFT also decided to pull back.

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Athrun saw the laser moving towards him but knew that he could not avoid it. He quickly punched in a few codes, before ejecting as the laser hit. Though he was already falling, the force of the explosion propelled him hard into the water, the force knocking him unconscious. The last thing he remembered seeing before the explosion force hit him was Kira cutting down the pillar, then the state of unconsciousness took him.

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Auel entered the main lounge where Rey and Lunamaria were sitting, shortly joined by Shinn who looked pissed as usual.

"What's bothering you?" Auel inquired, lazily.

"It was Athrun. He was in that suit that was with the Freedom." He said, slumping into the cushioned seat.

"Oh, that was him?" Auel was startled. He hadn't really talked much with Athrun but Athrun seemed to be a very strongly opinionated person and loyal but when he was framed he got away. "So he joined the Archangel?"

"Yes, well he did. He kept saying…no, never mind." Shinn shook his head, his damp hair sticking to his forehead. Auel shrugged, getting up to leave. Shinn didn't move but Rey rose to his feet following the blue haired boy.

In the hall Rey caught up so they walked side-by-side. "Shinn is a little tired so leave him be. I know you are too so I won't push you to do anything."

"I'm not tired really. I wasn't going to do anything. I'm going." With that, he turned down the next hall and left Rey. He entered Stings room. The boy was sitting up; a pillow perched behind his back. His look didn't improve any seeing Auel but Auel didn't care. He pulled up a stool and plopped himself down. For a while they sat in a comfortable silence just enjoying one another's company.

Auel rose, leaning in across the bed and their lips met. Tongues fought in-between connected lips, and hands trailing along their chests. Despite Stings' injuries, neither of us cared. They wanted to be together, to touch and feel and taste. Auel sucked on Stings' collar bone; enjoying the moan that escaped the greenheads' lips as a mark bloomed. Stings' wounds were healing beautifully Auel discovered as he removed the light shirt the boy wore and then dipped his tongue in his navel. Sting moaned, back arching into the touches as Auels' playful tongue swirled around then trailed lower to his pant line.

Sting moaned as one of Auels hands played with his nipple while the other massaged his inner thigh. Soon his pants were off and Auel took his manhood into his mouth, sucking gently then swirling his tongue around the head. Sting moaned louder, nails digging into Auels shoulders, but Auel pulled back so Sting didn't climax. "I want you in me."

"Yes, of course." Sting moaned in response as Auel pulled his own pants off (his suit was removed before he entered the lounge). When he was completely naked Sting smiled as Auel straddled his hips. Sting held Auels hips firmly, massaging slightly.

"Ready, Auel?"

"Yes." He said as he slowly lowered himself, one hand guiding Sting inside him, the other hand helping to keep himself steady. He groaned low as he was penetrated, the warmth filling his insides. They knew Stings' body was weaker but they still went on and wanted this. As he adjusted, which didn't take long, Auel began to lift and drop back down in slow, steady movements, slowly picking up momentum, rolling his hips, and thrusting back down. Sting groaned bellow him, hands scratching down Auels back, tickling up and down his spine. Auel groaned as Sting wrapped his fingers around his erect cock and began to pump him in time with his thrusts. Auel ground his hips down in his ecstasy, pumped on by Stings' groans and strokes. Together they climaxed, calling out each others' names in pure love and lust. Auel pulled off, lying beside Sting as the greenheads' arms wrapped around the slightly smaller boys body.

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Athrun's head lolled to the side, and he groaned. His eyes lazily opened and he felt the pain in his neck as a wire was jabbed through his skin.

"There, it's in." He heard as his muddy thoughts began to clear. He lifted his head to see an ugly face of a man staring intently at him. "Awake, I see?" He rubbed Athruns' cheek with his thumb. Athrun tried to slap his hand away but his body didn't respond to his movements. He groaned, as he felt a hand connect to his jaw. His head drooped as he tried to relax and will the pain to go away, ignoring the taste of blood in his mouth. "Don't try to move, you can't. Your body has been drugged so you will always feel some pain. There is a device inside you connected to your central nerves, controlling your body, but I see that you still have control of your head. What about your voice?"

Athrun spat, hitting the guys cheek. The man growled and whipped it off with a flick of his hand. Again he slapped Athrun. "Filthy coordinator."

"Scum." Athrun snarled. The guy smirked, grabbing Athruns' chin roughly, holding it still as he slammed his palm into Athruns' cheek three times.

"I see that you're capable of speaking but its best if you keep your mouth shut when you're not ordered to speak." Athrun grunted, his head drooping forward when his sore cheeks were released from the mans grip.

"What's with the wires?" Athrun asked quietly.

"Doesn't hurt to explain…the device that's in you sends commands to your brain to give a general idea of what to do so we aren't completely controlling each move. Like I can't command your body to just lift the smallest finger, it sends basic commands like, jump, move left, punch, etc. when Miss Cagalli was being controlled by it, she was just ordered to attack and kill, maybe with some torture. No moves were specified. The wires in your neck give us better control so we can give you direct commands. See…" He sat at the table in front of Athrun, tapping on the keyboard while looking between the screen and then Athrun. Suddenly Athrun felt a jolt in his neck then in his arm as his fingers flexed with out him wanting them to. He grunted as he tried to stop himself but then both his arms lifted and his hands came to his neck and he was choking himself. Athrun gasped, air becoming sparser. The man grinned out from over the screen. "No tell me, how do we defeat the Minerva?"

"Minerva? Who… are you guys?"

"LONE." He punched in something else and Athruns fingers dug into the flesh of his neck. Athrun cried out, gasping and panting. "Now answer the fucking question."

"First…Get the…Impulse…isolated…"Athrun gasped, his face turning a light shade of pink.

"Better…" He allowed Athruns grip to loosen upon himself, but only a little. Athrun was grateful for just that.

"Wait…for his Gundam to loose power…by wearing him out…keep him busy but…don't have a set pattern….keep in his face…" Athrun breathed out huskily. His grip loosened again.

"And…?"

"The Minerva… you need to get rid of Rey and Lunamaria. Lunamaria is easier since she's not as strong as Rey but Rey is very good." Athrun paused as he thought more on it. "That's all I can say."

"No it is not!" The man yelled, punching hard into the keys making Athrun choke himself harder again. Athrun gasped, eyes watering but he doesn't attempt to speak. He was afraid but he couldn't say more to help them. "What about the Freedom?" Athruns eyes widened impossibly farther. Never would he betray Kira! He loved him and would never want him dead.

"No!" He screamed, but it was barely heard-air was sparsely there for him, and he began to see things double.

"Say it!"

"No…" Athrun lost consciousness before another thing could be forced upon him.

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Well that's all for this chapter. I know it's short but I'm busy and I had no ideas' for this at the moment so I will continue to brainstorm ideas. Of course I have some things planned but I need to think of the best way to organize them here. Heh! Don't kill me because of it. If you have any requests I wouldn't mind hearing them. I'll try harder for the next chapter and hopefully more Auel and Sting stuff. I plan to make something happen on that side and not base this completely around Athrun although he is fun to play around with. Well, until next chapter…