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Jealousy	By : ArchNemesis Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Het - Male/Female Views: 3950 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jealousy

Chapter 14: Together again (whole again)

Pairings: Heero/Duo

Disclaimer: I don’t own so don’t ask

WARNING: This chapter contains a lemon.

Notes: Just a friendly reminder this is not beta-read. Any
and all mistakes are mine.

Summary: Heero and Duo are
together as well as having their son with them.

Special thank you to: Hitokimi, 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.

/ Thoughts /

Enjoy!

oOoOoOo

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.

oOoOoOo

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. Pink
nipples popped out from his tongue feasting upon them. Duo moaned, feeling 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.

Instinctively, Duo parted her legs as Heero’s roughen hands
slowly moved along her inner thighs then without warning he tossed her legs
over his shoulders. He eased back the hidden folds of sensitive flesh to reveal
a dripping wet clit.

Duo sucked up air, arching her back off the bed as Heero’s
tongue moved back and forth over her throbbing nub. The gods, the powers that
be, or who ever was the hell in charge was obviously enjoying their torment of
her body with such wickedness of that tongue.

Heero change motion and began
piercing deeper in her secret heat, but he never stopped the pleasure of
stroking her clit.

“Oh! Ah…Heero!”

And he knew that he accomplished his first goal as his face
was thoroughly saturated with vaginal fluid. The first orgasm of many before
the night was over.

Heero quickly stood aligning his
penis at her entrance and plunged all the way to the hilt. He paused to wipe
his face on a towel that was discarded earlier from his shower. Long shapely
legs curled around his waist.

Cobalt eyes lost focus when he heard, “Come-on baby fuck me
like there’s no tomorrow.”

He eased out with painstaking gentleness, Duo almost
screamed in frustration. Heero pushed in hard then he would pull out as it he
had not a care in the world. The ex-Wing Zero pilot continued the languid pace
until the headboard was banging against the wall with Duo screaming ‘oh, god!’
or ‘harder, baby!’ or better still ‘…that’s what I love…about you…having…a
big…dick’.

And with several more deep thrusts, Heero came with a silent
cry of gratification. 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.

oOoOoOo

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.

oOo TBC oOo

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.

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