Notes: Ok, I got really nice reviews and I just had to do a sequel. If you could consider this a sequel. It's just the events told from Duo's POV and hopefully it's as good as the first Pov I did. And I might just make a lemon of them in the shower from both their POV's. I dunno, it just depends on the reviews. Anyway I hope you like, if not then. Well, oh well. Just go read.
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or Sailor Moon or any of it's characters below. They belong to their rightful owners (Which I really have no idea who) and not me.
Next Morning
He kept his eyes shut, but not to tightly to be noticeable. The feelings of sleep washing away as he resisted the urge to stretch and yawn after what seemed like only a few hours of sleep.
He felt the soft body he was currently using as a pillow shift a bit, and felt the smile that threatened to slide across his face. He stirred a little bit as well to get accustomed to the new position.
He couldn't believe the lovely woman who he had just met the night before was in his bed, with him, after a long night of passion. She was so shy and innocent, although that was what attracted his attention to her in the first place.
He heard her sigh, and knew she was waiting for him to awaken, although she was very patient about it. Not like allot of the woman he had, had before that had just shaken him awake.
He opened his eyes and saw her staring at the ceiling, looking to be in deep contemplation, not noticing his eyes upon her.
It wasn't long before she noticed his stare on her and when she realized he was awake she began to squirm. He tightened his arms around her, almost giggling at how cute she looked.
Giving her a quick chaste kiss, he was disappointed en she didn't quite respond and pulled away.
"Good morning beautiful." Beautiful didn't seem to describe the way she looked right now. A blush across her pale cheeks, her black shoulder length hair spewn across the white pillow, and her violet eyes wide with.... He couldn't describe it.
"Good morning."
It was more like a whisper than a greeting, but he smiled anyway. Glad that she at least spoke, and didn't go running for the door.
Lifting his head from her shoulder and unwinding his arms from around her waist, he lifted himself up off the bed. Intent on getting a shower, hoping that she would agree to join him.
It was a long shot but he would at least ask.
He was at her side of the bed in no time, out stretching his hand and asked her to come with him.
It was so cute how the blush that had almost tempered off her face seemed to reappear ten folds.
He only got a stuttered reply, before he let a chuckle slip from his lips as he headed for the bathroom that was connected to his room. Somewhat disappointed at the turn down.
He wasn't going to push it, he knew she was shy. And he was surprised she had even stayed the whole night.
Shutting the door, he didn't bother locking it as he stripped out of his boxers that he hadn't even remembered putting back on the night before.
He was quite disappointed that he could barely remember anything from their night of hot steamy sex. (I'm such a perv :) ) He wondered if she had been anymore loosened up after she had gotten drunk.
Pushing the thought away he started up the shower, waiting for the water to get hot before climbing in. It felt so nice, the hot water hitting his back and soothing his muscles. The desire to have her in here with him increased but he ignored his perverted urges and tried to take the rest of his shower with out having a hard on. (I'm really a perv *blushes*)
Grabbing the shampoo bottle he lathered the strawberry smelling stuff into his long brown hair which had been unbraided the night before during their activities.
He didn't notice the cold draft hitting him until a slight noise snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked around, not being able to see anything in the already steamed filled bathroom. Brushing it off he turned back to the shower spray and he almost jumped when he saw her standing there.
Not apiece of clothing on her body, head down cast and her hands idly trying to cover her self and not be noticeable. She looked so beautiful it was hard not to go over their and pull her into an inbrace.
He resisted it, knowing what would happen if he did, one thing would lead to another probably most of his own doing. He would let her some to him.
He was quite surprised she hadn't left and even more so that she had joined him. Although he wasn't complaining.
He smiled to himself. She was so special, he could tell that even from the little time he had known her, and he intended on trying to please her in anyway he could.
He liked the idea that this could last more than one night. Hopefully so but only time would tell. Only time.
-End
End Notes: Probably not the best but please review anyway. I would really appreciate it. Oh, I know I said that Duo's eyes were brown, although I know there a blue-ish color in the series. Why do some people say their violet?
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or Sailor Moon or any of it's characters below. They belong to their rightful owners (Which I really have no idea who) and not me.
Next Morning
He kept his eyes shut, but not to tightly to be noticeable. The feelings of sleep washing away as he resisted the urge to stretch and yawn after what seemed like only a few hours of sleep.
He felt the soft body he was currently using as a pillow shift a bit, and felt the smile that threatened to slide across his face. He stirred a little bit as well to get accustomed to the new position.
He couldn't believe the lovely woman who he had just met the night before was in his bed, with him, after a long night of passion. She was so shy and innocent, although that was what attracted his attention to her in the first place.
He heard her sigh, and knew she was waiting for him to awaken, although she was very patient about it. Not like allot of the woman he had, had before that had just shaken him awake.
He opened his eyes and saw her staring at the ceiling, looking to be in deep contemplation, not noticing his eyes upon her.
It wasn't long before she noticed his stare on her and when she realized he was awake she began to squirm. He tightened his arms around her, almost giggling at how cute she looked.
Giving her a quick chaste kiss, he was disappointed en she didn't quite respond and pulled away.
"Good morning beautiful." Beautiful didn't seem to describe the way she looked right now. A blush across her pale cheeks, her black shoulder length hair spewn across the white pillow, and her violet eyes wide with.... He couldn't describe it.
"Good morning."
It was more like a whisper than a greeting, but he smiled anyway. Glad that she at least spoke, and didn't go running for the door.
Lifting his head from her shoulder and unwinding his arms from around her waist, he lifted himself up off the bed. Intent on getting a shower, hoping that she would agree to join him.
It was a long shot but he would at least ask.
He was at her side of the bed in no time, out stretching his hand and asked her to come with him.
It was so cute how the blush that had almost tempered off her face seemed to reappear ten folds.
He only got a stuttered reply, before he let a chuckle slip from his lips as he headed for the bathroom that was connected to his room. Somewhat disappointed at the turn down.
He wasn't going to push it, he knew she was shy. And he was surprised she had even stayed the whole night.
Shutting the door, he didn't bother locking it as he stripped out of his boxers that he hadn't even remembered putting back on the night before.
He was quite disappointed that he could barely remember anything from their night of hot steamy sex. (I'm such a perv :) ) He wondered if she had been anymore loosened up after she had gotten drunk.
Pushing the thought away he started up the shower, waiting for the water to get hot before climbing in. It felt so nice, the hot water hitting his back and soothing his muscles. The desire to have her in here with him increased but he ignored his perverted urges and tried to take the rest of his shower with out having a hard on. (I'm really a perv *blushes*)
Grabbing the shampoo bottle he lathered the strawberry smelling stuff into his long brown hair which had been unbraided the night before during their activities.
He didn't notice the cold draft hitting him until a slight noise snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked around, not being able to see anything in the already steamed filled bathroom. Brushing it off he turned back to the shower spray and he almost jumped when he saw her standing there.
Not apiece of clothing on her body, head down cast and her hands idly trying to cover her self and not be noticeable. She looked so beautiful it was hard not to go over their and pull her into an inbrace.
He resisted it, knowing what would happen if he did, one thing would lead to another probably most of his own doing. He would let her some to him.
He was quite surprised she hadn't left and even more so that she had joined him. Although he wasn't complaining.
He smiled to himself. She was so special, he could tell that even from the little time he had known her, and he intended on trying to please her in anyway he could.
He liked the idea that this could last more than one night. Hopefully so but only time would tell. Only time.
-End
End Notes: Probably not the best but please review anyway. I would really appreciate it. Oh, I know I said that Duo's eyes were brown, although I know there a blue-ish color in the series. Why do some people say their violet?