Gundam Wing (Treize/Wufei) Title: Something More Author: Ladyofshadow Rating: NC-17 Warnings: Sex, dubcon Word count: 1,263 Prompt: Gundam Wing, Treize/Wufei: A willing captive - "I want you wild."
“I expected you to resist,” Treize said. He walked over to his captive, checking on the metal cuffs.
“I’m sorry to disappoint you.” Wufei glared at the ground and flexed his wrists in the raised chains.
Treize chuckled. “I know that you’re not sorry. Though, I wonder perhaps if your willingness is a ploy. Are you trying to make me drop my guard?”
“There is not honor in that,” Wufei said. “If you were to drop your guard around me, it would be in battle.”
“You seek to dominate me in combat?”
“Yes.”
Treize leaned his forearm against the wall above Wufei’s head and looked down to him. “And I seek to dominate you another way entirely.” He lifted Wufei’s chin so that the pilot could meet his eyes. “However, I will not take you by force.”
Wufei averted his eyes from Treize’s face. He kept his face impassive and resolved to be silent. If he reacted to his captor’s words, it would be his first steps down a pathway of shame. He would not lose face. He would be polite, modest, and humble. He would not be like the other prisoners who recklessly challenged the guards or insulted their captors.
“You are in my private accommodations, Wufei. No one else has access to these rooms,” Treize said, meeting his eyes again. “I want you to express yourself here.” He bent down and kissed Wufei, pressing him against the wall.
Wufei startled, his body refusing to obey his mind’s revulsion. All he had to do was push him away. However, the gentle, yet firm press of lips against his sent his protestations into oblivion.
Treize pulled away and smiled. “That is all for today. Tomorrow, I will give you something more.”
Left alone in the room, Wufei leaned against the wall, forcing his mind to remain still as his thoughts threatened to overwhelm his training.
The next day when Treize entered the room; he walked over to Wufei and knelt before him. “I have something for you today.” He moved forward and kissed Wufei again, this time sliding his tongue into his captive’s mouth. He knew that he risked the chance of it getting bit off.
Wufei twisted in the chains as Treize’s tongue batted his own, slowly assaulting each area of his mouth in a moist embrace. When Treize pulled away he found that his eyes were closed and his mouth was slack. He quickly opened his eyes and clamped his mouth shut. He was surprised when his arms were released from the chains and collar was fitted around his neck to connect to the wall. He rubbed at his sore wrists, wincing as his arms rested at his side.
“Tomorrow, I give you something more,” Treize said, leaving the room.
The next day, Treize approached him and Wufei started to back away as Treize knelt before him again, this time removing his glove.
“Be still,” Treize said as he reached down to Wufei’s pants.
Wufei twitched as he was grasped and he reached to pull Treize’s hand away, only to be batted aside. He arched back when Treize started undulating flesh in his hand, absently bucking forward when Treize stopped. His captor continued, quickening his rhythm until Wufei’s resolve splattered into Treize’s hand.
“Good,” Treize said, kissing Wufei. He noted a familiar gleam in his captive’s eyes. “There is nothing to be shameful of, one’s body still has a mind of its own no matter how trained it may be.” He stood and replaced his glove. “Tomorrow, I give you something more.”
The following day Treize entered the room with a vial of oil. He removed his gloves and coated his fingers before he knelt. “Open your legs.”
Wufei obediently parted his legs and this time his pants were pulled down to his ankles. He could feel his cheeks burning as Treize looked at him.
“You indeed have nothing to be ashamed of,” Treize said. He reached a finger into Wufei’s anus, surprised that the muscle was not as tightened as he anticipated. “So, you are not a virgin.”
Wufei swallowed and didn’t answer.
“No matter,” Treize said, inserting another finger.
Wufei writhed at his touch, his fists clenching so tightly that his fingernails dug into his palm, drawing blood. He clenched his eyes shut, intent on keeping his rage and desire under control. When Treize left him this time he attempted to enter a meditative state, but was so agitated that he couldn’t maintain his focus.
The next day Treize entered the room and stated, “You have something to say.”
“What have you done to me?”
“You know what I have done to you,” Treize said simply. He set the oil down. “It is what you are doing to yourself that causes you such agitation. Perhaps if you released what was bothering you, you would find the conflict relieved.”
Wufei shifted. Did the answer to pure discipline lie in the eye of chaos? Was that the reason for this captivity? If he were to meet death in this place, would he first learn a lesson?
Treize knelt before Wufei. “Today I give you something more, but, I wonder, will you give me something in return?”
Wufei looked to Treize, holding the man’s gaze until he was kissed. His tongue responded to the man’s kiss and he sighed when his pants were pulled down.
Treize pulled away, lips brushing against Wufei’s ear as he whispered, “I want you. Not the mask you put on. I want the real you. I want you wild. The caged beast being set free is a power that too few experience.”
At Treize’s commanding touch, Wufei gasped and pressed forward to kiss Treize, moaning a little as the man kissed along the collar on his neck, gently turning him around so that he sat in the man’s lap.
Wufei winced when Treize entered him and he shifted side to side until he settled around the man’s length. The pain sliced through him, gradually numbed to a dull ache as Treize continued kissing down his shoulder, fingers toying with his nipples and balls. He started rocking, rolling his hips as Treize bucked him forward. He placed his hands against the wall for leverage and pushed back against Treize with the force that he received. Their rhythm quickened and Wufei’s instincts rose to the surface with each carnal thrust of his body.
Treize buried his face into Wufei’s hair, gasping when he came into the other man. As his vision fogged he heard Wufei unleash battle cry. He held his captive in a sweaty embrace, hardly caring that his uniform was ruined.
“Are you all right?”
Wufei nodded and grunted when Treize pulled out of him.
“Thank you,” Treize said. He removed the collar from Wufei’s neck. “You have much to think about and if you ever need to release again, you know where to find me.” He walked to the door and paused. “By the way, I’m leaving this door unlocked. There is a craft in the Northern Hangar, fueled and unguarded. If you can reach that craft, consider yourself a free man.”
Wufei pulled up his pants and wiped his brow. A free man. He went to the door and experimentally pushed it open. All he had to do was take one step and he’d be on his way. A step provided on the path was not the same as someone choosing the path for you.
Several tomorrows later, in a moment of death, Wufei finally learned what Treize was really giving to him – something more.