Kaizoku no Shou Part 7
Something was tickling his nose. Heero wrinkled his nose and attempted to slip back into the warmth of sleep for a little bit longer before he had to go out and do his job.
He was just dozing off again when the tickling sensation returned. Irritated, Heero slowly opened his eyes. He didn't expect to see a mischievous Duo perched upon his chest holding one long lock of hair in his hand. Heero glowered at the offending lock. "So it's you who woke me up!"
Duo laughed and tickled the end of Heero's nose again- not at all intimidated by his lover. "What are we going to do today, koi?"
Heero grinned and threaded his fingers through Duo's bangs. He decided he liked the way Duo said that word... koi. "Well... we could go and have breakfast before returning and screwing ourselves silly... or we-"
Duo growled and stretched out over Heero's body, languidly rubbing himself against his body. "Or we could just skip the breakfast and proceed right to screwing ourselves silly..."
Heero laughed and slowly stroked Duo's back. "I like how you think koneko..."
Duo only replied with a purr.
~*~
Sometime later Duo was awakened to the sound of soft knocking. He would have rolled over and ignored it if only the receiver of his cuddles wasn't slowly rolling out of bed.
"Heero? Where are you going?"
Heero quickly dressed before softly kissing Duo. "I've procrastinated long enough. I've got to go and be a Captain... I'll be back soon."
Duo grinned mischievously. "When you get back can we play 'Evil pirate captain and the helpless captive'?"
Running his fingers through his unruly hair Heero looked quizzically at Duo. "Didn't we just play that?"
His grin widening, Duo nodded, "Yeah... but this time I get to be the pirate!!"
Heero laughed and shook his head. "Hai hai, koneko. I'll be back in a little while... don't get into trouble."
"Who, me?" Duo batted his eyelashes and looked every part the angel... the naked, seductive, sex crazed angel.
"Hn."
Duo watched as the door closed behind Heero. "Hmmmm... now what?"
~*~
Duo attempted to laze about in bed for a few minutes, but now that he was awake there was no chance of him going back to sleep. He slid out of bed and threw on one of Heero's shirts. It almost reached his knees so he didn't bother with pants. Instead, he rummaged through his bag and pulled out one of his books.
With a contented sigh Duo immersed himself in the world of Tarma, Kethry and Kerowyn. [1] Duo lost complete track of time, and would have been content to stay wrapped up in the work of fiction until there was a soft knock at the door.
Duo looked up to see a shy Muller peek in. "Hi M! What's up?"
"Heero wants to talk to you..."
After quickly stepping into a pair of pants Duo turned to his friend. "Lead on man!"
I didn't take long for Muller to lead Duo down through the depths of the hold into a part of the ship that he hadn't been in before. They went past the galley, the other sailors' bunks and endless storage rooms. The farther they went the more Duo was beginning to dislike it. Muller was giving him a bad vibe, and he was really regretting ever leaving Heero's room.
Duo frowned he wasn't going any further. This didn't seem right. "M... I think I forgot something in the room. I'll just go back and grab it..."
The man turned and smiled. "I don't think so Duo."
Duo swiftly pivoted on his heel and made for the door. He was almost to the frame when he was suddenly jerked back. ~Snagged by my own braid...~ Duo thought in an oddly calm way before he grasped his braid at the base and began pulling it from Muller's grasp.
"Lemme go!" Duo struggled to free his hair from Muller's grip.
Soon another strong yank sent Duo off balance and sprawling onto his back. He struggled to get up, but Muller kept a relentless pull on his hair, pulling him further and further into the hold. ~Forget my pride!!~ "HEEELP!!!!" Duo bellowed as loud as he could, waiting for someone- anyone to come investigate.
Duo slid further back unable to stop himself. He finally stopped up against Muller's crouched body. He fought against Muller's grip on his hair, but the man would not let go.
"So the captain's whore is too good for the rest of us, huh?"
Duo gagged at the man's fetid breath while cringing at his words at the same time. Duo swung blindly behind him at where he thought Muller's face might be. To his delight his fist came in contact with yielding skin... ok it wasn't really yielding- it crunched... a nose?
Duo didn't take the time to analyze the possibilities; he scrambled toward the door moving as quickly as he could. He almost reached the door when he felt a hand grab his ankle. Immediately Duo kicked out with his other leg trying to connect, but this time he hit only air. He kicked out again but his other leg was also captured and Duo felt himself flipped over onto his back.
Duo drew up his legs and continued to struggle against Muller. He thrashed wildly against the older man's grip, and he even seemed to be succeeding.
Before Duo could escape, Muller dropped to the ground- driving his elbow squarely into Duo's side. All air rushed out of Duo's lungs in a loud whoosh. He tried to gasp, but every breath sent agonizing pain through out his chest. ~Oh God, my ribs...~
Duo wavered between clenching his teeth and sobbing, screaming was out of the question- he could barely take a breath.
"So are you going to be a good boy?" Muller leered down at him.
Determined not to give in, Duo dug his heels into the wood floor and tried to backpedal away from Muller. He barely got an inch away when Muller slung a leg over his waist and straddled his body.
The added weight made it even more difficult to breathe. Muller's body also caused more pressure on Duo's broken ribs. His head swam in agony, he wasn't sure if he could stay conscious... he wasn't sure if he wanted to.
Muller shifted his weight and tore the shirt from Duo's body then painfully twisted his nipples in a sick parody of a caress. "You and me are gonna have lots a fun!"
Then the weight from his stomach disappeared and Duo was able to take another breath, but that relief was short lived as he was abruptly flipped onto his stomach. Again his breath was lost in a grunt of pain. He couldn't let this happen!
"Help..." Duo couldn't believe how low his voice was. "Help!" This time it was a little louder, but still not good enough.
But Muller hadn't paused in his actions. Duo suddenly felt his trousers being yanked down his body and off his legs.
Forgetting about the excruciating pain it caused, Duo drew in a deep breath and screamed as loudly as he could. His vision blurred. All he could hope was that someone would hear him... or that the pain would be too much and he'd lose consciousness.
Abruptly two fingers were thrust painfully into his opening. Duo lifted his head and yelled with all his might. ~Oh please God, somebody- anybody help me!~
TBC...
[1] Ahhh... Mercedes Lackey's "By The Sword"... excellent book!
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