Chapter 1 - Just Until Morning
Ninjette Twitch
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"Well that was a B.E. performance in there today, Princess," Duo grinned as he walked Relena to her bedroom. Relena chuckled behind her hand.
"Yeah, well sometimes you have to get a little dramatic when talking with over-idealistic politicians," she joked. Duo grinned.
"Aren't you an over-idealistic politician?" He said, coming to a stop in front of her bedroom door.
Relena turned to face him, an incredulous look on her face. "Hence the drama," she replied as if it were the most obvious response. Duo roared with laughter, holding his stomach.
"You are something else, Princess. Now, I gotta go," he leaned over and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Big date night with Hil! Trowa is downstairs if you need him. And I'm only a call away."
"Go, Duo! Have fun. Tell Hilde I said hi and girls day on Saturday," she said, pointing a finger at him.
"Girls day! I'm so getting my hair done!" Duo teased lightly, earning him a playful smack on the arm.
"Goodnight, Duo!" she said sharply before opening her bedroom door.
"Night, Princess!" Duo called in sing song over his shoulder and Relena shook her head at her friend's antics. But as she flipped the light on and swung the door shut behind her, she stopped dead in her tracks, her breath catching in her throat and her things dropping to the floor.
Standing in the middle of her room was the man who stayed in her dreams and had captured her heart; Heero Yuy. He stared at her intently and she had to fight the urge to run to him.
With a shuttered breath, she asked, "How much time do we have?"
He took a moment to answer, as if deciding whether or not to actually tell her. But this had been their understanding; currently their only form of correspondence. While Heero had made sure to set her up with an abundance of over the top security measures, even making sure the rest of the pilots were always around whenever she needed them in some aspect or another, he himself was always on mission. And while she understood that these missions were necessary, required even, for peace to continue...she missed him.
"Just until morning," he finally answered, not making any move toward her. Hearing his voice broke her control and she launched in his direction, kicking off her shoes as she dashed across the room. In one swift motion, she threw her arms around his neck, crushing her lips against his. Heero immediately returned her passions, circling his arms tightly around her waist and pulling her tightly against him. She felt a tear trail down her cheek as she parted her lips, allowing his tongue full access to tango with hers.
He lifted her slightly and she wrapped her legs securely around his waist. With ease, he carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. His lips left hers to trail wet kisses down her face and onto her neck. She sighed in delight, moving her head to the side to give him better access.
"Oh, Heero. I've missed you so much," she whispered, her voice hitching slightly in her throat. He stopped his movements and moved back up to look her in the eyes.
"I've missed you too," he said sincerely. With a small smile, she pulled him back down for another heated kiss. Without breaking their lip lock, he sat up just slightly, bringing her up with him, and began unbuttoning her white button up blouse, pulling it from the confines of her pinstripe dress pants. She bit his bottom lip as she pushed his Preventer jacket off his shoulders. He shrugged it away, tossing it to the floor before returning to take off the rest of her shirt, throwing it on top of his jacket.
They broke their kiss just long enough for Relena to pull Heero's white t-shirt over his head, dropping it off the bed beside her. With light, soft fingers, she gently trailed down the toned muscles of his body, tracing every scar, dipping into every crevice. Her breath hitched and she looked back to see a small smile placed on his tantalizing lips. She grinned back and he charged her again, this time pushing her back down onto the bed.
With little effort, he rolled them both over, letting her gain the upper hand as she straddled his waist. From this vantage point, Heero could gaze up at her lace clad breasts. He sat up, reaching around to unhook her bra with a flick of his wrist. He'd gotten quite good at that. She reached down to unbutton his pants, fumbling slightly when his mouth latched around her nipple and he began sucking. She let out a moan, her fingers laced through his hair, slightly yanking on the messy chocolate strands. His hands grasped her waist, pulling her tightly against him as he switched breasts, letting her feel just how hard he was. She let out a gasp as he bit slightly before rolling them back over.
He gave her no time to process, his lips moving back down her body, leaving marks she would surely find in the morning, but would still be able to conceal. She moaned, her fingers intwined in the soft strands of his hair, as he reached the waistband of her dress pants. He made quick work of them, unbuttoning and sliding them down her long legs along with her panties. She spread her legs slightly and he grinned as he moved back up her body, touching his lips back to hers.
She lifted herself just enough to reach down and push his pants and boxers down his hips. He moved to help her, kicking them off and throwing them aside before positioning himself at her entrance.
Sometimes they had foreplay. But tonight, it had been far too long. And all the other wanted was each other.
He paused above her and she stared up at him in anticipation. He softly brushed a piece of hair behind her ear and gave her a small smile, one he reserved only for her.
"I love you, Relena," came his gruff voice, sounding like music to her ears. She smiled and opened her mouth to respond, but he didn't give her the chance. He crushed his lips to hers and swiftly thrust into her. They both moaned into each other's mouth; her at finally being filled. Him at finally being home.
He broke the kiss to stare into her eyes as he lifted one of her legs to her chest and pulled out before thrusting in again. He started a pace that wasn't feverish, but wasn't slow either. She felt her nails dug into his skin and his head fall into the crook of her neck as his thrusting started to pick up. Lifting her other leg, she wrapped it around his waist and used her newfound leverage to thrust her body onto his, sending him deeper inside her.
He grunted in response, a sound that just made her even more wet as he pulled out and thrust back in. They met over and over, their bodies slapping together as their breathing intensified. As her moans grew louder, he became more vocal, unable to hold back the grunt and groans above her as he pushed faster and harder.
"Harder, Heero," she moaned. And like the dutiful soldier he was, he followed orders. She drew her hands away from his back, knowing for sure that she was probably scaring him more with her nails, and grasped the sheets of the bed like an anchor. He lifted his head up, staring into her eyes as one hand grasped hers, lacing their fingers together. The other hand held himself up as he pushed erratically into her.
With his hair matted to his head with sweat, and his face contorted in pleasure, she relished seeing him like this. It turned her on more than anything else to know that only she could bring him to this point; making him feel the way he did right now. That was her job and she took immense pride in it.
She could feel the tension building in her stomach and knew it wouldn't be long now. He was coming close too, as evident by the way he pounded into her, as well as the moans of her name tumbling from his mouth. It was sexy and erotic and she couldn't help but thrust herself faster into him, tightening her muscles to massage him more.
His hand holding him up moved between them, rubbing her mound with his thumb. That was it. In a flash of blinding white light, her whole body tensed, and she came, loudly shouting some semblance of his name. She squeezed him like a vice, sending him over the edge with a few more well-placed thrusts and a curse spilling from his lips.
He collapsed on top of her, his head dropping into the crook of her neck and using his elbows to hold himself up as they both tried to catch their breath. She draped her arms around his neck, tracing designs gently down the muscles that rippled down his back. She could feel where she had scratched him and kissed his shoulder in apology.
He lifted his head again and looked down at her, a small smile playing on his lips. She could stay like this forever, caught in his Prussian blue eyes. He brushed some matted hair from her jawline, tucking it behind her ear as his eyes traced her face, memorizing every detail.
She moved a delicate hand to his cheek and he leaned in, closing his eyes against the feel of her palm against his skin. He sighed slightly and she watched his face drop, the change so small others wouldn't have even noticed. But she knew him like no other. She could tell when his mood shifted.
He gently pulled out of her, earning him a groan of disapproval as he moved beside her and laid on his back, a small pride filled grin on his face. She rolled over to face him, snuggling her head onto his shoulder, an arm draped around his waist. He curled an arm around her and pulled her tighter to him. But as she tilted her head up to look at him, he was staring at the ceiling, deep in thought. She sighed as she brought a hand up to his chest.
"Go ahead," she huffed.
"What?"
"Say it," she demanded. But he remained silent. So instead, she propped herself on her elbow and looked down upon his face. His eyes finally met hers and she instantly knew what was going on in that amazing, analytical brain of his. She raised her eyebrows expectantly.
"You don't deserve this," he said finally and she huffed again with a roll of her eyes. "Relena," he pressed, "you deserve to be with someone who can be with you all the time. Someone who is actually worthy of you and can-"
"That's enough," Relena demanded and she gently brought her hand to his cheek, turning his head just slightly to force him to look at her. Even though his face held the same stoic look he always had, there was pain in his eyes. She hated that. "I'll not say this again, so pay attention. You are who I want. In any and all aspects that I can have you. And do not ever think you are unworthy of me. We are worthy of each other, understand? We deserve each other. We fought for each other. I love you, Heero Yuy. And I don't want to hear this talk again. Got it?" She ended with a finality that made him smile.
In one motion, he lifted himself to crush his lips to hers and push her down on the bed. She giggled underneath him. Then gasped as he entered her again. They made love the rest of the night, finally falling asleep in each other's arms in the early morning hours.
As the sun rose and the light pooled into her bedroom, Relena opened her eyes and glanced to the side to find an empty bed. Her eyes widened as she quickly sat up.
"Heero?" she called out in slight panic. But relief flooded through her as he walked out of the bathroom, fully clothed and adjusting his jacket. "I thought you left without saying goodbye," she sighed in solace. He gave her a slight crooked smile as he made his way to her side of the bed and sat down.
"You know I wouldn't do that. Though, I do have to go now," he stated. She groaned in disapproval as she flopped back down on the bed and pulled the blanket up to cover her chest. He chuckled slightly in response.
"So early?" She whined.
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be," she said as she sat back up and gently took his face in one hand. "I'm just glad I got to see you," she whispered as she pulled him closer.
Without a word, he crushed his lips to hers, his arms wrapping around her sheet clad body and pulling her against him. Relena let go of her sheet and wrapped both arms around his neck, gripping his messy hair in her fingers and holding him to her as she felt his tongue trace her bottom lip. She eagerly gave him access, their tongues exploring each other's mouths like they had time and time again.
He finally pulled away, bringing a hand up to cradle her cheek as he pressed his forehead to hers.
"I love you, Relena," he said with an honesty that made her blush.
"I love you too, Heero," she replied as she tried desperately to hold her tears at bay. He gave her a small smile as he stood and headed toward the door, giving her one last look before he headed out.
She sat there for a moment, deciding not to cry about his leaving and instead to enjoy the moments she got to spend with him. With a sigh and a smile, she laid back down and snuggled into the pillow beside her that now held his scent of gunpowder and metal. She needed a bit more sleep before she started her day at work.
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So, I started this series as just something fun to do. Just different yummy, sexy scenes featuring one of my favorite couples. I did a similar series with Sailor Moon: The Hot and Heavy Chronicles.
Anyway, I hope you like this! If you're interested in more chapters, check out Gundanium Girls. It's a group consisting of me, Revy679, and Wings Landing. There will be more chapters written by the three of us on there.
I've got some more chapter ideas brewing, and a few started. *wink* Hope you enjoy!
