[Fanfiction] Misfire
Title: Misfire
Fandom: Gundam 00
Author: atrypical
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairing: Hallelujah/Tieria
Summary: Hallelujah takes what he wants. Most of the time.
Notes: Purgverse. Takes place after this fic. Warning for rape/non-con, blood, swearing, rough sex, pain, torture, and dislocation.
Hallelujah Haptism usually got what he wanted, if he wanted it bad enough.
And he had been waiting for months to see that shell around Tieria crack. No, longer than that - years, even since before he and all the rest had landed in Purgatory.
So it was probably fortunate for all parties involved that Lockon, Lyle, and MIchel had left a little while ago, intent on having one of their sniping competitions. Michel's friend, Alto, had left to go with them, and the group didn't plan to be back for a while.
Good. That gave him time to do what he wanted. And at the moment, he was setting things up for his little entertainment.
And here he was now. Tieria blinked in surprise as he entered his bedroom, and then glared, reaching for his gun. "Hallelujah."
"Hey princess." The older Meister grinned, and crossed the room in a few easy strides. "You liked what happened the other night, huh? I didn't get a chance to have any fun, though! So I'll have my fun now." He reached out, grabbing Tieria's wrist just before he had grabbed his gun.
"Ah ah ah. No gun for you." Hallelujah gripped Tieria by the throat and slammed his head against the wall. Tieria tried to shout, but his throat was being held too tightly for him to do that. Instead, he attempted to send an angry burst of thought via quantum brain waves.
It worked, sort of. Hallelujah snarled and winced, before dragging Tieria fully into the room and closing the door. Tieria coughed, air supply being drained faster than expected. Hallelujah looked around for a moment, and then dragged Tieria over to the bookshelf, hand still clutched around the small man's throat. He used his other hand to select a thick tome from the shelf and slam it into Tieria's head. Tieria didn't even have time to shoot Hallelujah a dirty look before succumbing to unconsciousness.
--
Tieria woke up slowly, head still spinning. He assessed his physical damage - a growing bruise on his throat, something that was sure to become a lump on his head - and sighed, trying to sit up.
That was when he noticed the thick rope tying his arms and legs apart.
Tieria pulled against the restraints, with no result. Distantly, he wondered if he could dislocate one of his fingers in order to wiggle it out of the rope - but that thought was put aside when he noticed Hallelujah not too far away, naked, cock already slick with some sort of lubrication. Suddenly, Tieria realized that he too was naked.
"You like what you see?" Hallelujah purred, making Tieria's skin crawl. "You can have some, if you're a good boy."
With this said, the super soldier straddled Tieria's chest, prodding his cock at the Innovade's lips. "Open up and suck it."
Tieria said nothing and made no move to comply, which is when Hallelujah scooted back and grabbed Tieria by the throat again.
"I won't kill you. Not here and not now." He reached over to the nightstand where a knife was sitting, and ran it very gently along Tieria's collarbone. "But I will fuck you up, in more ways than one." He chuckled to himself, but shut up when he saw the blank look in Tieria's eyes.
"Hey. Fucker. Look at me." Hallelujah tilted Tieria's gaze down via a hand grabbing roughly at his hair, but the blank look was still there. Tieria had mentally retreated, leaving what basically amounted to a doll. A defiant one, but a doll nonetheless.
"Look, the faster you suck my cock, the faster I can fuck you, and the faster you can get this over with." Hallelujah lifted his hips up and then down to illustrate his point.
No response.
He growled, completely infuriated, and slashed a narrow cut down Tieria's chest, deep enough to bleed.
That got his attention. Tieria snapped back to life, the defiance finally flickering once again in those eyes, and Tieria snarled.
"Welcome back, princess~" Hallelujah ran a finger down the cut, causing Tieria to stiffen and Hallelujah to laugh.
"You like that, don't you?" Hallelujah's dick was at Tieria's lips again. "Suck it. Do it right." Tieria looked confused for a brief moment, so Hallelujah continued. "Like what Allelujah did to you the other night."
That was recognized, and Tieria parted his lips obediantly, taking Hallelujah in his mouth. The larger man shifted, and started thrusting deep, deep enough to choke.
Tieria tried to snarl, but it didn't work, so he bit down on Hallelujah's cock, hard. Not enough to bleed, but enough to make a wicked sting. Hallelujah yelped, and pulled his cock out, smacking Tieria across the face.
"Fuck, that hurt! Don't do that or I'll have to cut you again."
Tieria just smirked, which earned him a punch in his jaw, enough to bruise.
"Fine." Hallelujah grabbed the knife again, and looked for a decent spot to cut. He held the flat of the blade against one of Tieria's nipples, watching him shiver. "I always knew you were a kinky bastard underneath it all." He hummed a little, something Klavier had been playing a few days ago, and dragged the knife slowly across Tieria's chest, watching the skin dimple and bleed.
Tieria said nothing, barely even reacted physically, but slammed another wave of anger at Hallelujah via quantum brain waves. Hallelujah winced, and stuck his thumb up against the wound, dragging the edge apart so that it bled more.
Finally, a physical reaction was had, as Tieria shifted uncomfortably under Hallelujah's fingers, still silent. Hallelujah smirked and lapped up the blood, not bothering to be terribly neat about it. He moved up again so that he was sitting on the cuts, and kissed Tieria roughly, smearing blood all over the other's face. He reached down and lifted a leg, dabbling his fingers in the blood, and then spread it on Tieria's cheeks.
Tieria said nothing, eyes going blank again. Hallelujah snorted and tweaked one of Tieria's nipples, earning a hiss. Satisfied for the moment, Hallelujah scooted back again and pressed the tip of his cock to Tieria's entrance.
The other looked up in alarm, and Hallelujah grinned. "You wouldn't suck it, so it's going in dry." With that, he thrust in roughly, watching Tieria's face.
Tieria's eyes went wide, and he opened his mouth to scream, but shut it quickly, biting his lip so he made no noise. He turned his head away, which just wouldn't do. Hallelujah grabbed him by the hair and turned his head so that Tieria was looking straight into his eyes.
"Watch me." Hallelujah growled, and let Tieria's head go. Tieria didn't move, so Hallelujah moved his hand back down to grip at the other's hips. He slammed in, again and again, feeling something tear underneath him.
Something unfamiliar flashed in Tieria's eyes, and he suddenly looked very small, smaller than he normally did. Hallelujah was intrigued, so he reached out with quantum brain waves and then laughed.
Tieria was afraid. Afraid of him. Hallelujah thrust in as hard as he could, sending Tieria rocking back against the restraints. "Look at you. You're half-hard already. You like this, even though you're scared out of your wits." He paused, leaning down and biting at Tieria's throat, feeling him struggle underneath him.
He was distracted. Too distracted, which is why he didn't notice that Tieria had managed to dislocate his thumb and slip his left hand out of the ropes. In retrospect, he should have been suspicious when Tieria suddenly stopped struggling, because it was a half-moment later when the small man brought up a gun that had been hidden under the mattress.
Tieria pointed the gun against Hallelujah's forehead, shaking a little in pain. He held it awkwardly, but enough to cause damage if he fired. "Go away." He growled.
Hallelujah blinked. "You wouldn't." Then again, the sight of the gun being cocked said otherwise. "Shit." He pulled out in a hurry and scrambled off of Tieria and out the door, leaving his knife and clothes behind.
Tieria let out a long breath, and began the painful process of freeing himself. He had taken a risk - the gun hadn't been loaded. But it had worked.
He would have to come up with an explanation for why he was bloody and had a dislocated thumb. Fortunately, his clothes should cover up most of the blood, and the sheets had mysterious stains on them anyway from even before the time he had arrived here.
Once he managed to free his arms and legs, he took a moment - only a moment - to be afraid. Then the mask went back up, and dressed, only wincing a little at the pain.
No one had to know. He would deal with this himself.
Fandom: Gundam 00
Author: atrypical
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairing: Hallelujah/Tieria
Summary: Hallelujah takes what he wants. Most of the time.
Notes: Purgverse. Takes place after this fic. Warning for rape/non-con, blood, swearing, rough sex, pain, torture, and dislocation.
Hallelujah Haptism usually got what he wanted, if he wanted it bad enough.
And he had been waiting for months to see that shell around Tieria crack. No, longer than that - years, even since before he and all the rest had landed in Purgatory.
So it was probably fortunate for all parties involved that Lockon, Lyle, and MIchel had left a little while ago, intent on having one of their sniping competitions. Michel's friend, Alto, had left to go with them, and the group didn't plan to be back for a while.
Good. That gave him time to do what he wanted. And at the moment, he was setting things up for his little entertainment.
And here he was now. Tieria blinked in surprise as he entered his bedroom, and then glared, reaching for his gun. "Hallelujah."
"Hey princess." The older Meister grinned, and crossed the room in a few easy strides. "You liked what happened the other night, huh? I didn't get a chance to have any fun, though! So I'll have my fun now." He reached out, grabbing Tieria's wrist just before he had grabbed his gun.
"Ah ah ah. No gun for you." Hallelujah gripped Tieria by the throat and slammed his head against the wall. Tieria tried to shout, but his throat was being held too tightly for him to do that. Instead, he attempted to send an angry burst of thought via quantum brain waves.
It worked, sort of. Hallelujah snarled and winced, before dragging Tieria fully into the room and closing the door. Tieria coughed, air supply being drained faster than expected. Hallelujah looked around for a moment, and then dragged Tieria over to the bookshelf, hand still clutched around the small man's throat. He used his other hand to select a thick tome from the shelf and slam it into Tieria's head. Tieria didn't even have time to shoot Hallelujah a dirty look before succumbing to unconsciousness.
--
Tieria woke up slowly, head still spinning. He assessed his physical damage - a growing bruise on his throat, something that was sure to become a lump on his head - and sighed, trying to sit up.
That was when he noticed the thick rope tying his arms and legs apart.
Tieria pulled against the restraints, with no result. Distantly, he wondered if he could dislocate one of his fingers in order to wiggle it out of the rope - but that thought was put aside when he noticed Hallelujah not too far away, naked, cock already slick with some sort of lubrication. Suddenly, Tieria realized that he too was naked.
"You like what you see?" Hallelujah purred, making Tieria's skin crawl. "You can have some, if you're a good boy."
With this said, the super soldier straddled Tieria's chest, prodding his cock at the Innovade's lips. "Open up and suck it."
Tieria said nothing and made no move to comply, which is when Hallelujah scooted back and grabbed Tieria by the throat again.
"I won't kill you. Not here and not now." He reached over to the nightstand where a knife was sitting, and ran it very gently along Tieria's collarbone. "But I will fuck you up, in more ways than one." He chuckled to himself, but shut up when he saw the blank look in Tieria's eyes.
"Hey. Fucker. Look at me." Hallelujah tilted Tieria's gaze down via a hand grabbing roughly at his hair, but the blank look was still there. Tieria had mentally retreated, leaving what basically amounted to a doll. A defiant one, but a doll nonetheless.
"Look, the faster you suck my cock, the faster I can fuck you, and the faster you can get this over with." Hallelujah lifted his hips up and then down to illustrate his point.
No response.
He growled, completely infuriated, and slashed a narrow cut down Tieria's chest, deep enough to bleed.
That got his attention. Tieria snapped back to life, the defiance finally flickering once again in those eyes, and Tieria snarled.
"Welcome back, princess~" Hallelujah ran a finger down the cut, causing Tieria to stiffen and Hallelujah to laugh.
"You like that, don't you?" Hallelujah's dick was at Tieria's lips again. "Suck it. Do it right." Tieria looked confused for a brief moment, so Hallelujah continued. "Like what Allelujah did to you the other night."
That was recognized, and Tieria parted his lips obediantly, taking Hallelujah in his mouth. The larger man shifted, and started thrusting deep, deep enough to choke.
Tieria tried to snarl, but it didn't work, so he bit down on Hallelujah's cock, hard. Not enough to bleed, but enough to make a wicked sting. Hallelujah yelped, and pulled his cock out, smacking Tieria across the face.
"Fuck, that hurt! Don't do that or I'll have to cut you again."
Tieria just smirked, which earned him a punch in his jaw, enough to bruise.
"Fine." Hallelujah grabbed the knife again, and looked for a decent spot to cut. He held the flat of the blade against one of Tieria's nipples, watching him shiver. "I always knew you were a kinky bastard underneath it all." He hummed a little, something Klavier had been playing a few days ago, and dragged the knife slowly across Tieria's chest, watching the skin dimple and bleed.
Tieria said nothing, barely even reacted physically, but slammed another wave of anger at Hallelujah via quantum brain waves. Hallelujah winced, and stuck his thumb up against the wound, dragging the edge apart so that it bled more.
Finally, a physical reaction was had, as Tieria shifted uncomfortably under Hallelujah's fingers, still silent. Hallelujah smirked and lapped up the blood, not bothering to be terribly neat about it. He moved up again so that he was sitting on the cuts, and kissed Tieria roughly, smearing blood all over the other's face. He reached down and lifted a leg, dabbling his fingers in the blood, and then spread it on Tieria's cheeks.
Tieria said nothing, eyes going blank again. Hallelujah snorted and tweaked one of Tieria's nipples, earning a hiss. Satisfied for the moment, Hallelujah scooted back again and pressed the tip of his cock to Tieria's entrance.
The other looked up in alarm, and Hallelujah grinned. "You wouldn't suck it, so it's going in dry." With that, he thrust in roughly, watching Tieria's face.
Tieria's eyes went wide, and he opened his mouth to scream, but shut it quickly, biting his lip so he made no noise. He turned his head away, which just wouldn't do. Hallelujah grabbed him by the hair and turned his head so that Tieria was looking straight into his eyes.
"Watch me." Hallelujah growled, and let Tieria's head go. Tieria didn't move, so Hallelujah moved his hand back down to grip at the other's hips. He slammed in, again and again, feeling something tear underneath him.
Something unfamiliar flashed in Tieria's eyes, and he suddenly looked very small, smaller than he normally did. Hallelujah was intrigued, so he reached out with quantum brain waves and then laughed.
Tieria was afraid. Afraid of him. Hallelujah thrust in as hard as he could, sending Tieria rocking back against the restraints. "Look at you. You're half-hard already. You like this, even though you're scared out of your wits." He paused, leaning down and biting at Tieria's throat, feeling him struggle underneath him.
He was distracted. Too distracted, which is why he didn't notice that Tieria had managed to dislocate his thumb and slip his left hand out of the ropes. In retrospect, he should have been suspicious when Tieria suddenly stopped struggling, because it was a half-moment later when the small man brought up a gun that had been hidden under the mattress.
Tieria pointed the gun against Hallelujah's forehead, shaking a little in pain. He held it awkwardly, but enough to cause damage if he fired. "Go away." He growled.
Hallelujah blinked. "You wouldn't." Then again, the sight of the gun being cocked said otherwise. "Shit." He pulled out in a hurry and scrambled off of Tieria and out the door, leaving his knife and clothes behind.
Tieria let out a long breath, and began the painful process of freeing himself. He had taken a risk - the gun hadn't been loaded. But it had worked.
He would have to come up with an explanation for why he was bloody and had a dislocated thumb. Fortunately, his clothes should cover up most of the blood, and the sheets had mysterious stains on them anyway from even before the time he had arrived here.
Once he managed to free his arms and legs, he took a moment - only a moment - to be afraid. Then the mask went back up, and dressed, only wincing a little at the pain.
No one had to know. He would deal with this himself.