I don't own anything, and also this is a LEMON CHAPTER honestly my first attempt at a detailed one, so be gentle

Niceties of Hostages

Take Three

Relena held her breath as she tried to focus her eyes upward. Heero seemed to pull himself out of his stiffened state, and bent down to grab the towel. He wrapped it back against his waist, and Relena dared not look in that general area.

"umm, okay, I'm gonna go shower." She pointed toward the bathroom door, and willed herself to follow where her finger pointed.

"There are towels hanging up for you to use." Heero called to her as she closed the bathroom door.

The bathroom was small, instead of shower curtains the bathtub had a built in glass door. She stripped her lounging clothes off and started the water.

The warmth of the shower really hit the spot for her, she washed her hair in the only available soap he had. The aroma of it smelled entirely of Heero, who knew his musk would come from a single bar of soap? She stepped out of the glass door of the shower and dried herself off. The mirror had fogged from the steam so Relena wiped it away with her towel, revealing her wet features through the misty mirror. But when she looked closer into the mirror she realized the door was slightly ajar. Relena wrapped the towel around her before she opened the door further, when she peaked outside she couldn't see Heero out there. His bedroom door was closed, and as she peered out the bathroom door to her right she could see the light flood from the door frame. She must have not closed the door all the way, but stepping onto the carpet she felt a soaked spot just infront of the door. She couldn't have made it, but she realized that it trailed back to Heero's room. Deciding to brush the incident off, Relena gathered her clothes and went to her room for the night.

Relena woke up some time later, it was pitch black outside, as was it in the apartment. However she could hear a definitive sound of a keyboard just several feet away from her bedroom door. Groggily, she pulled herself out of the bed covers and padded her feet towards the door. She could hear it more clearly now, no doubt Heero hadn't slept once. She crossed the small hallway toward Heero's room and knocked.

"Heero?" She asked through the door, her voice broken from the night's sleep. The door was opened not a minute later and she had to crane her head upwards to meet his face. He was wearing a simple tank and long sweat pants.

"What is it, Relena?" He asked, though not unkindly.

"Your incessant typing woke me up." She explained. Heero opened the door further, grabbing her shoulders he guided her toward the kitchen.

"I'll make you some coffee."

Relena sat down on one of the stools at the counter bar, Heero knew how she liked her coffee so she didn't need to explain what she wanted. Heero skillfully prepared the coffee with precise measurements, he didn't even look tired. Glancing at the timer on the oven it read 2:43 a.m.

"Have you heard anything about my current situation?" Relena asked.

"Milliardo talked to me earlier, he said that Victor, the Russian Delegate will be making a public announcement tomorrow." Heero answered, his back turned to her while he prepared the coffee.

"Seems strange how I'm suppose to be a hostage and you are making me coffee." Relena observed.

Heero poured the steaming liquid into a cup and walked over to her.

"It would seem we will need some footage for the press." Heero said, though not wanting to emphasize more on the subject. It still made Relena nearly choke on her coffee.

"You mean you have to tape me as a hostage." She barely rasped out, her windpipe catching some of her coffee. Heero offered her a pat on her back to still her coughing, but she waved his help away.

"It's the only way to make it believable." Heero leaned on the counter, facing Relena as she began to settle from the coughing. Relena finally calmed herself down and simply looked at the man infront of her.

"What does that require me to do?" She knew she really didn't want to know, but it was a question that had to be asked. Heero looked back at her with a hidden expression, his Prussian blue eyes darkening with a mysterious knowledge.

"We'll come across that tomorrow." Heero answered quietly. Relena finished her coffee and with a satisfied 'ah', she leaned back in her stool. Again she looked toward the timer on the oven, 3:35 a.m., and after a good cup of coffee she doubted she would ever get back to sleep. Heero remained staring at her for several moments, she caught the blood shot veins in his eyes.

"Heero, perhaps you should go on to bed." Relena said with much concern. "You look like you haven't slept all week." She wanted to reach out for him, but knew better.

"I'm fine."

"No you're not." The two stared at each other with intensity, communicating silently.

"Why don't we watch some t.v for a while?" Heero asked with a detached emotion. Relena looked at him skeptically, "There is only infomercials, either a diet pill or male enhancement." she remarked.

Heero nodded, but didn't seem to fully understand what he was agreeing to, Relena looked around for something to possibly break this silence. But it stretched on till finally Relena stood from her stool and walked around to Heero's side of the counter. He didn't seem to register her until she pulled his arm and hauled him to his bedroom.

"You haven't slept in days, I think you should sleep." Relena said as she dragged him inside his room, he was much too groggy to protest. He bumped into the side of the bed and his preventer façade gave way as he fell onto the mattress. Just as he was situating himself, he noticed Relena grab his laptop and remove it from it's docking station.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm taking away the only distraction to keep you from sleeping." Relena explained, gathering the cables and winding them around the laptop. When she heard him chuckle she nearly dropped the computer on the floor.

"What's so funny?" She asked, setting the laptop back on the desk that was the only other furniture in his room. Heero just looked at her with an amused smirk, and pulled himself from the mattress. He walked up to her so that they were standing right in front on each other at the end of the bed.

"That you think it's my laptop that distracts me." Heero said as he brought his hand to her face and caressed her cheek. Relena stood still, not daring to move incase she would wake up from this lucid dream. But Heero's hand moved lower, caressing her neck line, trailing down to feel the fabric of her nightshirt, and stopping just at her waist where it stayed.

"Heero..?' She was uncertain what do to, if she were to react he may pull away suddenly. But this was not the case, the hand he put at her waist encircled her to pull her closer to him. Relena's breathing began to quicken and she was nearly unable to breathe when she felt his need against the upper part of her thighs. She looked up at his facial expression, it was taught yet uncontrolled, his eyes darkened but never seemed more emotional. He leaned down in a swift and fluid guile, and captured her lips in a moist and tender kiss. Moaning in satisfaction, Relena wrapped her arms around his neck to bring him closer. Heero guided Relena toward the edge of the bed, this time she fell when her knees bumped into the sides. Her back now on the bed, she peered up at Heero as he followed her onto the mattress. She felt her way up toward the headboard with Heero making his way also, once they were on a convenient area Relena felt Heero's hands pull her shirt upward. She raised her hands and helped him remove the clothing, once her face was visible to him again he claimed her lips in another searing kiss. Relena grabbed at Heero's clothing now, swiftly removing his tank in one movement--breaking apart for a millisecond before returning to each other.

Heero's tongue skillfully opened her mouth with urgency, both tasting the other in desperation. Heero broke the kiss to return to the matter of removing her sweat shorts. He slid them over her hips and she helped wiggle her way out of them. She lay before him in just her underwear and bra, but that was easily remedied by Heero's fingers grasping at the back latch. With her bra removed, he was able to explore her silky expanse of skin.

Relena moaned as he began to lick along her curves, just above her left breast and down to her chest to the other breast. Relena tugged at his hair, thrilled with his ministrations. But she didn't like the amount of clothing he still had on so she urged him upward and felt her way to the waistline of his sweat pants. Heero was panting rapidly as he let Relena's nimble hands remove his pants. He used his feet to further yank them off, and kicked them off the bed with the other garments that were strewn about.

He looked down at the woman before him, he had known her for nearly ten years now. He knew every feature on her face, he knew they way she liked her morning tea, he knew what foods she did or did not like. A subtle attraction that began on that fateful day at a beach had grown into a passionate need. Now, here they were, both only down to one piece of clothing. Relena stared up at him in anticipation, her exposed chest rising and falling with her uneven breathing. Heero's hands made their way to each side of her panties and with slow teasing he pulled them down her smooth legs. She followed his example and pulled his boxers down after he finished her, he helped her further and threw them to the side where her panties went.

There. They were finally able to see each other for who they really were. Relena's eyes widened at his erection, she was right her assumption of him to be 'well endowed', no man as built as he was should ever be proven otherwise. And the incident earlier didn't give her a chance to take a good look. His muscles were sculpted by constant training, a time in which she was fortunate enough in catching him at. But to see him fully exposed infront of her, made her core heat with much warmth.

He on the other hand had gotten quite a show from peeking in on her in the shower, but the glass door was slightly obscure. She was everything he thought she would be, and since he was already painfully aroused he didn't want to wait anymore. He pushed her back into the mattress and with one hand, he again, caressed her cheek--but the other snaked its way to a more sensitive area. He pushed two fingers into her folds, in an instant she arched up allowing her naked flesh to rub against his own, allowing him to moan also at the pleasurable contact.

"ah, oh, Heero, more.." she whispered into his ear.

He captured her lips eagerly and silenced the responding moan when he began to rub his fingers further into her. Her head thrashed a bit, but Heero kept it steady with his insistant exploring tongue. In her mouth. He rubbed faster, harder, she bucked her hips upward to mimic his rhythm. They broke apart for air, leaving Relena free to voice her pleasure

"UH.." Her release was close as he kept rubbing faster and harder into her opening, she began to cry out louder as he licked and sucked the nape of her neck, whispering dirty words to encourage her orgasm.

"OH MY…Uh…No…Don't stop," She pleaded, her legs widening as she was nearing her first peak.

"That's it, cum for me, cum for me, Relena. " His words added honey to the already sweet warmth that was bubbling in her entire being.

The door to the room flew open, and a wide eyed Duo Maxwell came into the room. Heero grabbed the sheets with inhuman speed and tore himself away from Relena, who was unpleasantly robbed of her orgasm. She clutched the comforter that Heero threw around them, and both stared at Duo in surprise, shock, and at the moment blood lust.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?" Heero yelled. He actually raised his voice, no hidden meanings to it, it was an open angry yell. Duo looked from Heero to Relena and then back again, his worried face fell into a sheepish grin. With his hand scratching his head, he simply replied. "I couldn't get a hold of you, so I imagined the worst." He tried to laugh at his obvious mistake, but was taken aback that even Relena was throwing daggered glares at him, "What did I interrupt something?"

"GET OUT!" they both yelled.