Pairings: Heero/Duo, Trowa/Quatre (possibilities of other pairings or combinations in the future?)

Warnings: kinky moments, slave boys, collars, chains

Author's comment: I'm too lazy to make up a comment...more like falling asleep at rapid speed...and...:snores: Enjoy.

The Blue Collar

"You're going to help us into the basement, whether you want to or not."

Duo blinked staring up at the guy having to force himself not to look back down at the hips, so close to his. Wufei didn't seem uncomfortable about the position at the least, instead sliding even further into Duo's lap until he was straddling his crotch and leaned close brushing his lips against the braided one's ear. "These rooms are tapped with wires and cameras, so keep quiet and go with the flow." Duo blinked then nodded, slightly turning red as he took notice that Trowa was still watching them. He had an idea that the room was wired, especially since he knew Zechs wouldn't want his pretty little boys running off without him knowing. There was more to Duo than meets the eye, after all he wasn't just a salesman. He did have his…side jobs, Quatre only asked him to do, that didn't involve selling products. And let's NOT even go into his past life.

From the sounds of it, he's got me doing another one of those jobs, too. Damn, I wish he'd have just told me.

Duo's body stiffened slightly as the felt the other boy shifting in his lap. He didn't even want to imagine what Wufei's aim was in this. Apparently, they were going to make it look like they were doing a little makeout scene so things didn't look suspiciously. Wait…wouldn't it seem suspicious anyway for this random guy to come in, sit in his lap, and try to get it on? And then again what if it wasn't an act? Well...at least Wufei was hot, so he wouldn't have any major complaints in that catergory.

"The guards don't think that way," Wufei replied as if reading his mind. "We were told a guy with some really good stealthy skills was coming to visit us. Apparently you can unlock any door you run up against."

Duo felt a cold sweat covering his skin as he pushed Wufei back enough to look up at his face. "How did you-ahh!" His eyes closed quickly as he clamped his lips shut, blushing slightly at the escaped sound. The dirty bastard wasn't kidding when he said go with the flow.

I'm definitely doing that all right.

"Don't worry," Trowa said earning Duo's gaze, not looking like he cared even though there was a smug look in his eyes. "Wufei's pretty skilled at what he does." There was something about the way he said that that suggested he was talking about something else, though what that something else was, Duo didn't know. After all, Wufei was pretty good with what he was doing right then too. "So am I, as a matter of fact."

"Oh really?" Duo said eyeing the two of them. "And just what are you good at?"

"You'll have to wait to see that another time," Wufei said, getting off his lap like nothing had happened. Bastard. What a way to leave a guy hanging. It was a fucking grind and run attack. Now that he wasn't familiar with the kind since he...well... "We'll discuss meeting with each other again in the future."

"You think he'll want to meet with us soon?" Trowa asked glancing over at Wufei.

Who is he?

"I reckon so." Wufei frowned a bit then looked at Duo before he turned heading for the door. "He'll want to know what's he's like."

"Alright," Trowa looked at Duo before he turned following. "Anyway, take the time to get used to the place. We'll tell you when we're ready." Duo stared after the two, mouth gaping as he watched them just leave. What the hell was that all about? Not that he hadn't enjoyed it but still…what gives leaving things half way?

And who is HE, damn it!


"So what do you think?" Trowa asked once they were outside in the hallway.

"I guess he'll do," Wufei said though he frowned. "But it's not as though we've gotten to see his skills yet. I think we'd be able to test it out better if we made up a situation where he had no choice but to do it."

Wufei glanced over at Trowa as he kept walking. "So you say Quatre sent him here huh? Can you be sure about that?"

"Yes," Trowa said frowning as he stared at Wufei. Of course he was sure, he had every reason to be. The problem was the fact that Duo didn't seem to know a thing about what was going on. Why hadn't Quatre explained anything to him? No, it couldn't be a why but a what. Something must have been there that caused Quatre not to get the chance to explain the situation to Duo. Maybe he was afraid of Treize catching on and was just hoping Duo would be able to figure things out and put the pieces together. But like they said before, he didn't know a thing about the braided boy. Would he really be able to handle this kind of job?

Heero isn't the easiest guy to deal with.

That was going to make things a bit harder for them. Heero just barely put up with the two of them, so the chances of him putting up with a spunky, loud mouth, eccentric guy like Duo was probably not likely. Now they'd have to worry that Heero wouldn't kill him. No, he'd wait until after the mission to think about that. Once he had a goal in mind, nothing could pull him away, no matter how frustrating it was. "We might need to set up a visit to see Heero."

"Right," Wufei said nodding his head and frowning, probably having the same thoughts as Trowa. "It's the only place we can do that without being disturbed." The frown didn't leave Wufei's face as he glanced sideways at Trowa, walking casually past the guards like nothing was wrong. "I haven't seen him all morning, though. I think he's gone out with Treize to one of their meetings."

"Is it that time already?"

"You know how it is," Wufei said shrugging his shoulders. "Sometimes, I think he gets the worst of it."

I have to agree with him on that one.

"So when do we do this then?" Trowa glanced to the side, watching how the guards were keeping up with them. This was something he was used to. Despite Zechs words to the new members, freedom was no where near what they thought. They were constantly on watch, in their rooms or out of them. The guards didn't hesitate, sometimes, to flaunt their command and force the collared males into doing what they wanted. After all, why were cameras needed in a hallway where guards were keeping watch all the time?

So far, the only place that wasn't under constant watch, besides probably Treize and Zechs room, was Heero's room. And the only reason was because Heero had a habit of hacking into the computer systems in his room and shutting down all the cameras and recorders, to the point that Zechs had given up on it.

That's where Heero's speciality lied. He had his own laptop, something that no male dared to touch because of Heero's brutality way of taking care of them when anything of his was touched. But even without the mini computer, Heero was still able to do alot. If he really didn't want his stuff wired, he'd find a way to make it happen. To Heero, nothing was impossible except the extreme. It also probably helped out alot that Treize wasn't there, the older male being the more strict of the two owners.

Still, that doesn't stop him from being proud of his favorite toy.

But there was more to the sexy male with plantinum than that, though he hadn't had a chance to tell Duo about that. In fact, there were some times where Trowa and Wufei, sometimes had a malfunction happen to their cameras, that gave them the freedom to do what they wanted. If anyone did catch on, they didn't let it be known.

"We should go ahead and get ready for tomorrow."

"Yeah you're right," Wufei stopped at his room, looking over at Trowa. "I hope you're ready for tomorrow's little show." "As if I could get out of it," Trowa said, though a small smile lifted to his lips. "Quatre's supposed to show up tomorrow." He had reason to smile when it came to Quatre, being that he was the boy's personal choice when it came to being entertained. He was lucky to have the sweet smiling boy, the same boy that came to him whenever he had problems. He knew about Trowa's wired room. But his own personal body guards, Rashid and Abdul, made it their business to make sure none of their conversations were recorded. It was during one of these random visits that Trowa had explained what had happened.

"Then let's make it an interesting show," Wufei said, bringing Trowa's thoughts back tot he present. Yeah...he was definitely going to make this show interesting. He was certain everyone would like it. In fact, since the guards liked the shows so much, the perform might even give Heero enough time to do what he needed to do.


The next day found Duo wondering the halls deciding to try and get used to everything that was there. He'd learned a lot about how the boys were chosen. There were a list a names with pictures of their faces besides them. Depending on how good they were, the cost for buying their services were high. In a way, it reminded him of all those host clubs he'd heard so much about. White collars, of course, were on a different league in general and were pretty expensive. And as for the blue collar, only the most elite of the elite could get him.

Somebody like Quatre.

It made Duo wonder if the other boy had come here before. After all, Quatre was two skips and a train ride away from being gay. And this was definitely the gayest place on earth, in Duo's opinion. Though, from the sounds of the gossip going around, Trowa was always the lucky one to get Q's services. And from the sounds of it, a lot of people wanted the cute blonde who still looked like he was a virgin. Whether he was or not, even Duo didn't know. But he could guess that Trowa guy did.

I might need to ask him about that.

The guys in the black collars were also starting to get used to the new white collar walking around. It probably helped that Duo was holding conversations with them making them more comfortable around him. There were still some in the group that just didn't like him for being new. But he didn't care, treating the others like good buddies. And they all pretty much thought he was a cool guy, granted they were still wary around him, especially when the guards were watching.

"So this is going to be your first time watching the show, right?" Johnny asked, being one of the other newer guys that had taken to being around Duo because he was new too.

"Show? What show?"

"Well every night, there's a performance put on for the guest that are visiting us. It's usually done during dinner time and last for an hour. But tonight is the only night in the week that the white collars perform for us."

Wait…what's this about performing?

"Tonight, we're getting a special performance because both Wufei and Trowa are going to do something together," another male said, a cute guy with short hair. His name was Solo, which sounded pretty good when combined with his own name, Duo. The guy looked famliar to him, but he didn't think to question him, instead just letting everyone get used to him. Besides, the guy didn't say anything so maybe they had never met before today. "I'm not sure what they're going to do tonight, it's always something new."

"Their performances are something to look forward to," Johnny said, pushing his long black hair behind his back. "I actually hope I get picked by someone rich tonight so I can get a front row seat."

"So how is that anyway?" Duo asked, wondering how the guys could talk so easily about being picked up by some random guy.

"Eh…well it's not always charm and grace," Solo said glancing around before leaning in. "I've had some pretty hideous guys. And it's always the ugly ones that want to have sex." He glanced around then grinned mischievously. "But I always find out the perfect excuse not to do it, mostly I either play sick or do something that makes him not want to touch me."

"Oh, you need to be careful about that," Johnny said lowering his voice. "You can get into trouble for that."

"Oh there's no way they'd care about that," Solo said laughing, his laughter even making Duo feel confident that he'd never get caught. "Besides, it's my body, I can do what I want with it."

"Damn right," Duo said agreeing with the two. "Anyway, let's get going. I wanna see what else this place has."

"Oh! Let's go see the weight's room then! That's where all the tough guys go to hang out at." Duo eyed Johnny, noticing how excited he seemed before he grinned, elbowing his shoulder. "So who's the lucky tough guy you've got your eyes on?"

"Ahh." Johnny blushed turning his eyes away as he kept walking beside him. "H-He's well…I don't think…he's into men."

"Are you sure?" Duo blinked. He was surprised to know that not everyone here was gay or bisexual. Quite a number of the guys, in fact, only swung one way. And they not only got male customers but females as well. Not that Duo had seen either of since getting here.

"Oh, there he is!" Duo turned to look at the guy and felt like he must have been punched in the stomach, his breath taken so easily. The guy was hot! His body was well tanned, and definitely showing off in those tight little bicycle shorts he was wearing. His well…crotch size was pretty nice too, being outlined by said bicycle shorts. And the green tank top he wore showed off his nice semi-muscle arms. The guy seemed to be oblivious to the amount of people standing nearby and drooling over him. That's when Duo saw the blue collar standing out around his neck.

You mean this is the guy?!

He seemed to be quite the popular one, black collars surrounding him from all sides. Somewhere nearby, there were at least four body guards keeping watch to make sure no one got too close to the guy. He wondered why this person was even down here in the first place. Didn't he have his own weight room on the third floor?

"There's Mr. Blue collar for ya," Solo said whistling slightly. "He's the hottest guy here, enough so that even the other straight guys wanna do it with him."

"Yeah," Johnny said dreamlike, staring at him. "But only the elite can even touch him, people like Relena Peacecraft or Quatre Winner."

"Yeah those guys, the president himself, Anyone with a whole lot of moola. Oh, and the white collar when it comes to clean up duty."

"Oh really," Duo said sounding thoughtful. "So he's that special, huh?" Heero sat up, a towel being brought to him quickly by one of the black collars as they started dabbing the sweat from his face, wanting to, by the looks of it, go even further than that if they could. He wrapped the towel around his neck, not even panting out of breath. The blue collar male stood up from the weight bench, the other males in the room backing away as he started heading for the exit. Seeing that the guy was heading his way, Duo decided to step out of the way, or at least that was the plan before he noticed that Heero's eyes were focused right on him.

Wait…why is he heading this wa-

"Come with me," Heero said, grabbing Duo's wrist as he tugged on him pulling him along. Duo was too shocked to pull away. He wished he had a clue about where they were going. "You're going to help bathe me." Oh god, did he just say…

"W-What?! Wait now, I barely even know you and-"

"It's your duty as a white collar," Heero said, letting the wrist go as he kept walking, apparently expecting Duo to follow. And what else could Duo do but follow that tight ass back to his room? Of course, he wanted to say more, to protest that this was just odd. Was he really going to have to serve this guy? He was hot, but so far his personality wasn't all that great. "The others will be there too to help you."

Well if he isn't full of himself.

So did that mean he was heading up to the third floor? He doubted that this Heero guy wanted to bathe in his tub. Duo was about to talk to him further about it but then he just shook his head and gave up. There was no point talking sense into this. He followed Heero to the bedroom to find that Trowa and Wufei were already inside waiting on them.

"So you found him," Wufei said, standing with his arms folded, that sexual kink he had when they'd first met not coming off as strongly. Well wasn't that a change. Did that mean the Wuffinator didn't feel like playing today?

Heh...Wuffinator. I'm keeping that one.

"He came to the weight room," Heero said as he walked over to his bed sitting down. "It didn't even take the full hour."

"You look like you've been working out hard."

"I have." Heero nodded his head as if emphasizing his words. "Tomorrow night will be the perfect time. YOu guys just need to make sure the performance last a long enough time."

"So what's the plan?" Wufei asked finally pushing from the wall and heading over towards Heero.

"Tomorrow night, you two will do your performance. The guards will probably be watching. Since I'm known for leaving the show, it won't be uncommon if I do. I'll come back here and set up the camera then. Meanwhile," Heero's eyes looked at Duo causing him to swallow slightly. "You'll take that time to sneak down to the basement."

"Whoa whoa whoa, wait what?!" Duo blinked finding all three pairs of eyes on him before he coughed and cleared his throat forcing himself to keep going. "What are you guys talking about? What the hell is going on?! Aren't we here to give you your stupid bath?"

"I've been a part of the investigation team from the Private Corps Investigation, or PCI, ever sense I reported to them about my suspicions about this place." He stood up, removing his sweaty shirt as he headed over to his laptop on the table and sat down starting to type on it. And of course, Duo couldn't help watching that sexy chest come into view. Man, was this guy hot…and yet he was so casual about it. That just seemed to make it even sexier. "I've been keeping them up to date about what's going on. But, because of how big this company is and without any real evidence to fall on, they're not going to be able to do a bust."

"And what is this place hiding?" Duo asked, walking over and looking over Heero's shoulder, not one to give up on something interesting, especially when it involved him. And man, did this guy smell good, well…despite the sweat anyway.

"We don't know yet," Heero said frowning slightly. "Whatever it is, it's either going to be on the fifth floor or in the basement. But the basement is heavily guarded." Heero pulled up a video of what was going on right now in front of the basement. Man, the dude even set up cameras. Was this guys some kind of superhuman, hacking into things and stuff?

"We think it may be where he's hiding the missing people," Trowa said, biting on the sleeve of his shirt slightly as he watched the screen.

"Wait…missing people?"

"You'll see soon," Wufei said scowling slightly and brushing his black hair behind his ears. "Lately, more times than not, someone goes missing, and it's not just the black collars. A blue collar, the previous Heero Yuy, also went missing as well. We've seen some return, though they're so messed up they won't even talk or look at anyone. After a while, they're taken away and not heard from again. As for the ones that don't come back…well…"

"There's a small chance they're in that basement," Heero said continuing the conversation.

"Annnnnd…you want me to break into this place," Duo said frowning as he hugged his braid to him. "Are you insane?!"

"You could say that." Heero looked over his shoulder at Duo, a small smirk on his lips. "However, we need to test you." The smile fell from his lips as he looked at the computer again.

"Test me how?" Duo asked, not liking where this was going. Hell, if their rooms were bugged who all was listening in now? Or maybe this one wasn't bugged for them to not even care at all what they were saying. He didn't even know what was happening, his reflexes not fast enough as he felt himself handcuffed, hands to feet, a large clamp going across his lips. Eyes wide, he looked up from the ground to see Heero looking at him under sexy bangs.

"You have exactly thirty to remove those cuffs," Heero said staring down at him, before he was handed a gun, pointing it directly at Duo's forehead. "Or else you won't live to see the next thirty."

TBC….

And I just felt like ending it there. And stuff…and stuff.