Title: Justice and a Virgin
Author: Malfoy
Archive: http://absoluteyaoi.cjb.net (My site); if you want it, lemme know.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 2+4, 13x5, 5x4
Warning: Lemon, yaoi, angst (of course), bastardization by Treize and Duo, rape, OOC? Don't like it, then don't read the darned story.
Notes: Some parts may not make sense or seem weird.
***-indicates POV Change
Justice and a Virgin
"Duo?!" I utter his name in protest of his sudden but not unexpected movements.
I am forced to the wall and he looks me in the eye as if wondering who Duo was. He reassures me that there is nothing to worry
about while I am with him. His eyes seem full of darkness, his body following more his mind than his heart. His lips pressed harshly
to mine with hunger for sex. My sex.
He jerks away from me painfully, "I am no longer the one whom you call Duo. I am Shinigami. Your Shinigami," his voice rasps.
He kisses me again and thoughts start flowing through my head. Consequences. I think of the results of doing this with Duo. He may
never wish to see me or speak to me again. He may fall madly in love with me and I might hate him or vice versa. What will the
others say? What will they think? Do they even have to know? I pull away from the kiss with the thought that I will probably just
humiliate myself by doing this.
I look into those violet eyes of my lover. There is still darkness but there is something else too. I see a bit of hurt.
"I don't take 'no' for an answer," he says and pushes me on the bed.
"Duo?!" My words almost like a cry, a whimper from a scared child. Maybe that's all I am, all I will be, the scared li'l Quatre. I try
to get away from him but he crawls on top of me and holds my hands above my head. I cry out his name again.
He uses that moment to put his tongue in my mouth. Duo kisses very harshly, it almost hurts. He rocks his hips over mine and rips
my shirt off of me. Buttons fly across the room, and his finger nails rake my skin.
"Get off of me, now!" I yell. Tears start to form in my eyes and fall to the sheets.
He ignores my plea and continues to rock his hips into me. He begins to suck my neck very hard. Gods the pain is almost too much
to bare.
"Get off of me. Stop, please stop," I try to push him off of me but he has too much strength over me now.
"Duo?! Kuso. Kono baka," Wufei had come into the room.
Shinigami looked up and got off of me, he slowly let go of my hands. I quickly got up and ran to Wufei. There was and angry glare
in his eyes directed toward Duo. Wufei took me in his arms. I felt my body shaking against him. My head was buried against his
chest, tears soaking his tank top.
"I trusted you. I didn't want it like this, you know that," I say to Duo, tears now streaming down his own face.
"You should be ashamed of yourself, damn you," Wufei put and arm around my shoulders and we start to walk to my separate room.
"Quatre, I'm sorry, please," I hear Duo call out as we leave him.
Wufei holds me close to him while we walk down the hall together. Wufei opens the door to my bedroom. It is simply decorated
and ridiculously neat. In the far right corner is my bed which is right next to the windows that line the wall. At the foot of the bed is a
chest with the memories of my father inside. Beside the bed is a small, square table with a lamp on top and a small drawer. The
drawer contains nothing special, just photographs of special people in my life. Beside the table is a small but a reasonable sized
chest of drawers that holds my clothes and secret stuff I don't want anyone to see.
We enter the room and he walks me over and sits me down on my bed. He then goes over to the drawers and gets me a shirt. He
hands it to me with a small smile on his face. I can't help but smile back.
"I trusted him. I loved him. But now . . . I don't know if I can do either of those anymore," I say not really directing it at Wufei.
He sits on the bed beside me and I put the shirt on, he buttons it up. I like the way his hands feel against my skin. They're rough but
soft at the same time. I watch him finish buttoning my shirt, his face rarely seems to change expression when the others are around.
He's always had the soft, calming looks in his eyes when he's with me. Toward everyone else he seems blasé, he shows no
emotions to them. When it's just us, he lets everything show, he tells me what's on his mind. Wufei and I have always been sort of
close. He's always been protective of me. So . . . it wasn't surprising when he was the one to get Duo to listen.
"Thank you," I tell him, he looks me in the eye and puts his hand on my cheek.
"No one should be allowed to hurt you and I won't let them. Just forget about Duo, ok? He's a great fighting partner but that's about
it. He shows no compassion toward the people he loves." Wufei kisses my forehead softly.
He stands up and leaves the room. I smile as I watch him leave. I feel free when Wufei is around, feel like I can to anything. I've
always known him to care about me and I trust him more than anyone in the world. But there are two things holding me back from
being with him: 1) Duo 2) Treize.
Duo won't let me break up with him. I've tried it before, but he wouldn't let me so we stay together. Wufei says it's because he
doesn't like to leave a relationship without leaving his mark. He says that Duo has this thing about leaving his lovers without sex.
Treize and Wufei are in some sort of weird relationship. They only see each other when we have a peace period and Zechs isn't
around since Zechs and Treize have their own relationship.
Duo enters my room with a hurt look on his face, "I'm sorry, Quatre. Please forgive me. My actions were unnecessary. I should
have stopped."
"Why didn't you then?" he doesn't answer me. "Duo, I can't do this with you anymore. I can't be with you."
He walks over to me and sits on the bed where Wufei did, "What?! Well, I guess I can understand. I'm such a fuck up. Please,
though, please take my apology. I can't lose you, Quatre," he gets closer to me and kisses my lips, for some reason, I let him.