The next morning, the intercom blared out through the Millennium complex, waking Schrödinger. "Varrent Officer Schrödinger, report to my office immediately," the Major's voice boomed out before they heard the telltale click of the PA cutting off. Amazingly, Hans slept through it. Schrödinger sighed. He knew exactly what the Major wanted.
He gently shook Hans awake. "The Major vants to see me." Hans frowned. "I know it hurts, but there's nothing I can do right now. I'm so sorry. Just, please, endure for us." Schrödinger nodded, understanding completely. "I can handle it." Schrödinger slid out of the bed and dressed as Hans watched him. Who knew watching someone get dressed could be as sexy as watching them undress? Boxers quickly covered up what Hans mainly wanted to see. Damn, was his only thought. The teen finished dressing and gave Hans a quick kiss before heading to the Major's office. This was going to suck.
Schrödinger knocked on his office door before the toad's voice rang out for him come inside. "You're late," was the only greeting he got. "Sorry, sir," he said mockingly before covering up his tracks with a lie, "I vas just finishing up vith Hans." The Major chuckled. "Hans knows a good deal vhen he sees vone..." He stood from behind his desk and pet Schrödinger, rough and dominating. "Though I do wish he wouldn't be so rough with my cute, little kitten." The boy nearly retched from the unwanted contact.
The Major grabbed the teen by the hair roughly forcing him downward. "You know vhat to do." If Schrödinger was close to gagging before, he was going to puke his guts up as he undid the Major's belt and pants and took the length of his disgusting penis into his mouth. 'Oh God, please be over soon' Schrödinger thought desperately as he sucked passionlessly. The Major grabbed Schrödinger by his hair again and thrust mercilessly into the small boy's already violated mouth. 'Just let it come and be done with me.' With a groan, the fat man released into the back of Schrödinger's throat, making him take the Major out of his mouth immediately and vomit on the floor. "You really are useless," the Major said, buttoning himself up, "Now get out."
Schrödinger didn't need to be told twice. He ran from the room, like always, and found the nearest bathroom, vomiting a few more times. He looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was mussed up from- HIS touch, and traces of vomit and semen were trickling from his mouth. He washed his face in an effort to calm down and fixed his hair to looked more normal.
He walked to his personal bathroom to clean up more, brushing his teeth and gargling and trying to get every bit of the Major's awful taste out of his mouth. When at last he felt decent, he strode down the hall to Hans' room, walking in and shutting the door behind him. Soft snoring filled his ears; Hans had fallen back asleep. Schrödinger went to the bed and merely sat on its edge, allowing his emotions to get the better of him. Hans awoke at the shift of the bed and wrapped his arms around Schrödinger's waist from behind. Feeling nor hearing a response, Hans sat up and turned his lover to face him with a tear-streaked face.
"Schrödinger, what happened?" Hans asked, immediately concerned. "Did he hurt you? I'll kill the mother-fucker!" "He didn't hurt me. Not physically, anyvay." He leaned up against Hans' chest and cried a bit more. Hans reached his hand down and pet the broken boy. Schrödinger cringed at first, but leaned into the affectionate touch. This felt different from the Major's pets. Hans' hands made him feel cared for and safe. Like an equal, and not a slave.
"Tell me what happened," Hans said soothingly, still stroking his hair. "Just the usual things," Schrödinger murmured, regaining some composure, "But it feels vorse than normal, like I'm cheating on you or something." Tears began to stream down his face again, landed on Hans' bare chest. "I don't vant to be vith anyvone else! I don't vant to be a fuck toy anymore!" "Schrödinger... I love you so, so much... I just... I don't know what to do..." The younger male looked at him with a new determination. "I know vhat ve can do."