Get Down Make Love | By : WarDove Category: Gundam Wing/AC > General Views: 2314 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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and its characters don’t belong to me but to Sunrise/SOTSU Agency etc.etc.
Don’t
own, am not affiliated in anyway to Nine Inch Nails or this song Get Down Make
Love.
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“That
meeting was infuriating!” Relena slammed down her weekly planner shaking
everything that was on the dresser. Heero looked up from where he was
sitting in the chair, draped only in his robe and reading a well-thumbed novel
that Quatre had lent him and sipping a cup of coffee. He released a sigh and
continued to h anh and listen to Relena as she threw her fit; he smiled,
knowing how shocked most would be if they knew their docile, diplomatic
Minister had such a bad temper.
“They
say they don’t agree with my philosophies and that they don’t understand why
people put such faith in a woman as weak as me? How Heero? How am I
weak? I’m out there everyday busting my butt breaking my back trying to
accomplish some type of stability in the war infested universe and they have
the gall to tell me I’m weak! That I’ll accomplish nothing! Those
men! I could kill them all!”
He
found himself suddenly being given a bug-eyed furious stare from Relena. He
shrugged his shoulders. “What do you want me to say?”
Relena
threw up her arms and screamed through clenched teeth, slamming herself onto
the bed sitting with her back turned to Heero. “Something other than what
you just said!”
Heero
sighed again, shaking his head a little, wondering how her anger towards those men
had been turned against him. A year ago such a comment from her would have
thrown him into his own little tizzy and resulted in an argument, but he had
realized over time it was just a way for Relena to cope and that deep down she
meant no disrespect to him. In truth, he really was her only means of venting
her frustrations because the world always expected her to gentle, even tempered
and understanding. Besides, there were other ways he knew of allowing her
to vent.
Heero’s
mind began thinking along the topic of Relena and other men as he had
completely forgotten about the novel that bee been in his hand and was now on
the small table along with the coffee cup. He had been surprised in a way
that the first time they had ever made love she had not been a virgin as he had
expected, but quite an experienced little temptress.
Part
of him had been extremely jealous for in his mind he had always thought of her
as something that was meant only for him and, that it should have been his
right alone to deflower her first, brand himself into her memory in a way that
only a first time lover could. Then again it had taken a lot of pressure off of
him as far as having to control his impulses, be gentle and go sloas oas often
one must with virgins in general.
Neither
one of them had ever discussed past lovers, the topic for the most part had
been irrelevant, let alone neither one of them really cared, so Heero was
wondering why tonight the question was lingering in his mind. Perhaps it was
the fact that in herrydaryday life it was men who she mostly dealt with and
that they saw her more than him. He wondered what they thought of her, of what
they would think if they could see her now. Would they be shocked at the way
that she had stormed into the room, her stride quick and confident, the fire
flashing in her eyes, her face flushed with the passionate heat of anger?
She
rose from the bed again, still cuss und undressing hastily. Her slender
arms flexed with lean muscle as the reached behind her to unzip the sleeveless
straight dress; it slid from her body and she kicked it away.
“Don’t
you think so Heero?”
“You’re
absolutely right”, he replied, not even knowing what she had said because he
was focusing on the way her undergarments seemed to melt from her body, her
hosiery, her slip and then her bra; he almost forgot to breath as he saw the
fullness of her perky orbs as there rre released from their captive
slings. A thin smile escaped him. He had always been fascinated by the
way a woman’s breast just seemed to bounce around whatever way her body was
reaching or bending-bending! Damn there went her panties. He clenched his teeth
his eyes taking in her firm rounded ass appreciating it fully; it had been a
good idea to put her on a workout schedule.
“Well
I thought about taking a shower, but I don’t feel like it now, I think, I’ll,
Heero? Heero?”
Heero
blinked his eyes his mind trying desperately to retrieve her words from his
subconscious so he could respond, but it was to late, he ducked barely in time
to miss the high heel she had flung at him. He jumped up immediately
flinching a litagaiagainst the pain of his raging hard-on; he looked up at her
as she began giggling her eyes darting from his, down to his groin.
“Oh
my, my. Is Heero junior horny?”
His
enarrnarrowed at her teasing as his mind began to wonder again. Had she been
this way with her other lovers’? Infuriatingly tempting and teasing all
in one?” He saw her bite her lip playfully as she took a step back to
every one of his that advanced, shedding his robe and tossing it aside on the
bed. She chuckled softly for a second as he pinned her up against the wall,
gasping as he placed his hands on either side of her throat, gently cupping her
jaw but forceful enough to tilt her face up to his.
“So
you think my wanton need for you is funny huh?” He nipped at her lips before
she could speak; he continued to murmur against her mouth. “Is this
how it was your first time Relena? Was part of you tingling with pure terror,
or were you tingling instead with the pure lust of a whore?”
She
chuckled so aga again as she kissed him back tangling her fingers in his dark
wild hair before pulling his head abruptly back. “Why are you asking
now?”
Heero
merely growled, his strength ruled against hers and he pulled his head from her
grip, his lips and teeth suckling on her throat, replacing his hands which were
now preoccupied with teasing her breasts.
“So
you want to know?” Relena breathed a moan as she felt Heero’s fingers begin
pinching and twisting her nipples violently.
//How
old were you when you first let a man make love to you//
//Next
who was he//
//Next
how did you feel afterward//
//What
did you feel what did you think//
//Were
you pleased, frightened, ecstatic, disgusted//
//What
did he say what words did you speak that’s what I want to know//
//Now
tell me now all of it now yes! Yes!//
//Get
down make love//
//Get
down make love//
//Get
down make love//
Heero
could feel the vibrations from her throat with each moan and gasp and he had
begun to taste Relena’s blood from where he had nipped at her and still suckled
hungrily; this would not be the first nor the last mark he would leave on her,
he would imprint himself on her like no man ever had or ever would again.
He
continued the assault on the hardened centers of her breasts as well, pulling,
pinching and twisting; one of his hands left though, to travel down her body a
little further parting the first folds of her vulva before sliding his fingers
into her, thrusting and wriggling until
he found her spot deep within.
“Ahhh!
Heero!” Relena squinted closed her eyes and seethed a breathe in through
her teeth. True she had not been a virgin when they had first slept together,
but never had she had a lover as stenstense or demanding as Heero. Or as
passionate, as he touched her in the only way that had ever made her so crazy
with desire and need. But he had challenged her with his question, and
she would respond.
He
resisted as he felt her pulling his head away from her, but he let go as she
began to speak. He found himself looking down at her once again his hands
having left were they had been, now resting on the curve of her back.
“You
asked me Heero. Do you really want to know?”
“Mn.”
Was he only reply; a reply that had always been familiar.
“First
I must tell you he was quite the gentleman. All prim and proper, let’s see, it
was a little while before I met you.”
All
the time she had begun to speak she was slowly backing him up until he found
his knees to the bed, she kissed him wildly, taking his legs out from under him
so that they fell down onto the bed, she atop of him. She broke the kiss
and whispered.
“As
I said he was ever so proper, asking me out, flowers, candy, picking me up in
his limo. We had a nice dinner and then went for a short stroll in the park. He
was so cute, nervous, unsure of himself.” She stopped her speech for a
second to look into his eyes, trying to gage his reaction; he was smirking.
“So
you kissed him first I imagine?”
“Uhuh.”
She replied breathlessly. “Just like this.” She brought her lips
back down to his, her kiss so light Heero could barely feel her softness.
“But then,” she breathed into his parted mouth, “I slipped in my tongue.”
With
those words she plundered her tongue down his throat, sucking on his tongue,
the taste of coffee still somewhat lingering. Her tongue then left his
oral cavity to begin a trail down his body. Her breathe tickled somewhat as she
began to speak once again.
“He
was so shy, but I knew by the way his pants were bulging he was wanting
something more.” Heero flinched and groaned as her teeth encircled one of
his nipples and she bit not so gently. She swallowed her giggle and
twirled her tongue around the reddening area. “I had just eaten, but I
found I had a hunger of a different kind, so…I continued to make my way down…”
Heero flinched as she nipped at his other nipple and then down to his navel.
“…further…and further…” he now felt her nose nuzzling his pubic hairs“…until.”
This time she could not contain a small giggle as she darted her tongue out to
snap at his the tip of his sex, coating the slit with a little of her saliva
before engulfing as much as she could into her mouth and down her throat.
Heero
covered his eyes with his hands and gritted his teeth. “God damn it Relena!”
//You
take my body//
//I
give you heat//
//You
say you’re hungry//
//I
give yeat/eat//
//I
suck your mind//
//You
give me head//
//Make
love inside your bed//
//Get
down make love//
//Get
down make love//
//Get
down make love//
Heero’s
fingers tangled into Relena’s hair, his hand pressed the back of her head
pumping it with the movement of his thrusting hips. God it drove him
crazy, her story, the thought of her with someone else, made him jealous, yet
he had asked, he had wanted to know, and it had only spurned him onto to
committing himself to her more to love her in such a way to make her forget all
others.
His
breathing grew heavier and raspier, damn he was going to come; his hands went
back over his eyes, submitting himself to her rhythm alone. Suddenly she
pulled her mouth away, leaving his body completely, but only for a moment
before she was back on top, straddling him, speaking in a breathless, raspy
tone.
“Then,
I fucked the shit out of him. Is that enough? Is that, all you wanted, to know?
That I had, to take matters, into my own hands because, he was to much of a
pussy to do so?”
His
eyes left her heaving bosom and the swollen mark on her neck, to look into her
eyes. “Is that a challenge?”
She
leaned over him, her hands flat against his chest, as the lower lips of her slick,
wetness teased his girth against her clitoris, as she ground her hips into him
with mock thrusts.
He
grabbed her hips quickly and before she could take her next breath he had
flipped her over, switching their positions, his member, waiting but ready just
outside of her.
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