Jealousy
Chapter 14: Together again (whole again)
Pairings: Heero/Duo
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Summary: Heero and Duo are together as well as having their son with them.

Special thank you to: Serenity Maxwell, Fantasy or Reality, yaeko and to those who have read and didn't review, thank you for reading thus far. I hoped you enjoyed it.
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Smoke wafted through the spacious hotel suite. The white-greyish wisp of mist swirled around the smoker's head like a snake being charmed to wiggle about an entrancing horn.

Relena was stretched out on the sofa in the living room in her privacy suite. Not that long ago she had began smoking along with drinking. Ever since she acquired the low class tramp, Relena was feeling her internal beast raging to be set free. To do something other than uphold her goodness and wholesome girl next door persona.

She took another drag from her cig before blowing out a straight stream of smoke.

The wall clock directly opposite of her showed that is was all ready passed 6:30 in the evening and by this point Relena was becoming agitated that her brother hasn't phoned her.

/What is keeping Milliardo/ The thought never occurred to her that her brother was having an emotional interlude with his wife.

The Peacecraft siblings were having dinner tonight. Afterwards, Relena was going to visit Heero, provided that she could find him. Subsequent to his move to L4, all plans of seducing him went out the window. He kept his address restricted. Even though she tried to have him followed, he had managed to vanish without a trace. Heck, she even went as far as to ask Quatre where Heero live. Again, she was met with politeness but the Arabian was tight lipped.

Relena mostly wanted to see her former bodyguard to find out if he slut of a wife showed up. A smile crept onto Relena's face. What did it matter if Duo showed? Heero would never take her back because she lost the baby. Hopefully, it died when she dropped it off in that alley after it was born.

Not giving it another thought, Relena stood and stretched her tired muscles then walked into the bedroom to shower and dress for an evening out.

Hopefully, by time she was finished getting ready, Milliardo would be on his way.

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Night had fallen and Heero had his family back home where they belong.

His (or rather their) housekeeper, Natalie, was so delighted at having a child under foot she set about making the third bedroom livable.

Because there was no other place for Hayate to sleep, Natalie offered her bedroom to the little boy, which was located downstairs between the kitchen and the living room. Thus she would camp out on the sofa.

Heero sat on the edge of the bed watching his wife brush out her long damp hair. Unable to sit away from her, Heero plunked the brush from Duo's hands and began tending to the wet tresses.

Once he was finished braiding the thick rope of chestnut hair and tying it off, Heero placed his hands on top of Duo's shoulders. Duo leaned back against her husband's firm stomach. Basking in the powerful feel of rippling muscles, oh, how she missed this! The loving comfort of her lover's embrace made her feel whole again.

The couple shared the comfortable silence. Every thing was working out with only one loose end to take of. When Sally finished examining Duo, Lady Une held a meeting on the next course of action…

"Stop thinking about it, koi," Heero said breaking into her dark thoughts.

"I can't help but think about it, Heero."

"Relena has no place in our home lest of all, our bedroom."

"You're right…as always," Duo replied blowing damp bangs out of her eyes. "I'm exhausted," she suddenly announced, yawning for effect.

"Me too. Let's go to bed."

Hero held out his hand to her and led Duo to bed. Hero striped out of his clothes down to his cotton boxer shorts.

Duo slipped out of her terry cloth robed. She wore only a light purple lace slip over and nothing else. The minute Heero saw the see-through lingerie, he wanted to throw his wife on the bed and have his way with her. They could smell each other's arousal.

Heero stepped up to Duo, gliding his fingers over bare shoulders sliding the straps off and letting the flimsy material fall to the floor in a bundle heap pooling at Duo's feet.

Duo stood motionless as her husband kissed down her neck, to her shoulder, then to her collar bone, making a trail to her pert breasts. Duo felt her legs going to Jell-O.

Heero sensing that she was about drop he picked her up by the waist and laid her down on the bed then continuing on he descent to the place that was calling him.

Both panting heavily tried to move into a comfortable position instead of hanging off the edge of the bed but they were spent.

Finally after what seemed like hours, which was only ten minutes, Heero and Duo crawled their way to the head of the bed on shaky limbs.

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Looking at the glowing red digits, the alarm clock read 12:01 in the morning. Heero threaded his fingers through Duo's hair. He broke the band on the braid after their third round of lovemaking. He could only imagine Natalie's reaction to all the noise that they were making when they come down for breakfast.

Duo was cuddled securely about him – just like the night before. He wasn't going to loose her again. He had been parted from her for too damn long. Duo was his world and nothing was going to take her away from him. Not even Relena.

She was next on his list of people to kill. No one knew and it was going to stay that way.

Apparently, Relena had been a naughty girl. A girl with too much power and the world didn't need another Mariemaia Khushrenada one was enough. Thankfully, the General's daughter came round at the last second or else Heero would have been forced to kill her.

None of his friends knew of his special assignments – how could they? For all intent purposes, Heero was a field agent going about the colonies and earth to prevent possible rebellions and/or possible coup de tats. He was still the perfect soldier. An assassin, and his next target was Relena Darlian-Peacecraft.

Oh, how was he going to enjoy this assignment, especially after all the shit she has put his family through. Nothing was going to keep him from killing that bitch.

Taking his own advice, Heero emptied his head of Relena, mediating to the sound of Duo's relaxed breathing. With one last look at the clock (1:13am), Heero straighten the covers. Duo would be waking in another hour or so, and he wanted to be well rested if he was going take her again. He drifted off into a light slumber.

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A/N: Well, how was that? I know I kinda broke the mood toward the end but I needed to upset for the next chapter. So, Relena didn't get busted, yet, but don't worry, time is slowly running out. Stay tuned for the next chapter. Any comments and suggestions are welcomed.

Nemesis