Illusion of Innocence

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GW and its characters don't belong to me but to
Sunrise/SOTSU Agency and such.

 

This is sort of a continuation of my 13xR set three years
later (hence the small reference in paragraph 1). It’s told from a third person
POV.

 

Italics denote personal thoughts of characters.

 

 

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 She stopped the tapping of her foot and uncrossed
her arms to straighten her stockings.  If she had had any doubt of his
feelings for her they had been extinguished when he had come to save her from
Libra and then later on from Marimeia’s compound. True he had had other agendas
as well during those times, but that fact that her safety was on his mind, even
when he was on a mission, proved to her he did at least care. It had now been a
year later and she had gotten tired of waiting for Heero to make his move.
Tired of his soft stolen glances, which he adverted coldly when she caught him
doing so. Tired of his presence in the shadows, watching those around her as
well as her every action, her every curve and the soft, sweep of her hair as it
moved with her body. Tired of just
sitting by and allowing him to get away with it, so now she was taking matters
into her own hands, though, not as she had gone about getting his attention
before.  She had learned quite a bit, starting the night of her dangerous
liaison with Treize, and she was ready to use all of her knowledge to capture
the prey she had been after the longest. She raised her fist to knock again.

 When the door did open, she about wanted to faint
seeing his half naked body clad only in a pair of cotton drawstring sweatpants. 
She straightened her stance, keep your cool, girl.   Which
wasn't hard considering his reaction to her being there. 

 "Make it quick.  I want to get back to
bed." 

 Oh you will soon…just with me in it with you.
She wanted to tell him, but instead she widened her eyes quite innocently and
basically shoved right past him and entered his small efficiency apartment. 
She slid off her black leather jacket.

 Well she's here again, Heero.  Part of
him was elated, if he ever felt elation, and the other part of him was full of
dread of having to face her again.  She was an emotional enigma to him, he
knew not nor trusted himself or his feelings around her.  She had been the
only person who had unsettled him, and he disliked being unsettled.  But
here she was having found him again.  He turned around just as the jacket
slipped off her body and was flung onto the chair.  Oh, my, lord.

 Heero's icy demeanor almost cracked as he stared at
her and her attire.  Gone was the usual business dress attire to be
replaced by an ass-length black leather mini skirt, covering a pair of black
fishnet stockings.  Her strap-laced heels were at least three inches,
giving her already long legs the look of going on forever.  Her dark red
halter-top, if you could call it a halter-top, looked more like a well-wrapped
bra pushing her breasts up and exposing her smooth toned mid-drift.  Seems
my exercise program agrees with her.  He thought, though his
expression did not change even when his male hormones were causing his inner
self to react.  What the hell are you trying to prove Relena. 
What game are you up too?

He watched as she swiveled a little as she turned her
back to him so that her long hair brushed seductively against the small of her
back and the top of her rear, taking in the noticeable change in its style. 
Instead of the schoolgirl braids or a swept up bun, she had let it all hang
down, the gold silken tresses, teased just enough o make them look a little
wild.  Her make-up was heavier, and her lips were the same dark red as her
halter top, bra, er whatever, Heero didn't know what to call it, but it was
sexy as hell to him. 

His eyes followed her as she walked slowly over to his kitchenette. 
"It's so hot this evening.  Don't cha think?"  She opened
the fridge door and bent over, shifting her weight purposefully so that her
butt was up in the air, causing her skirt to rise even higher. 

Heero told himself to look away, but he just stared
instead seeing the outline of her panties as they cut high over her hips, the
thin strap disappearing between her...she’s wearing a thong…Relena's
wearing a..." He felt himself get suddenly warm, but slapped himself mental
back to sobriety. Whatever game you're playing Relena you're not going to
win. 

"I didn't realize it was Halloween already, or are
you contemplating a career change."  He grew a little agitated when
she didn’t reply to his insult.  "Why are you here?"

She stood up and half turned to him tilting a bottle of
dark beer to her lips.  Heero pretended he didn't notice how her red
painted lips curled around the opening of the bottle, nor the way her throat
constricted as she slowly gulped the liquor.  Shit Heero.  Keep it
together. 

"You didn't answer me Relena."  He was
more than a little surprised that she swallowed the brew without even a flinch,
as bitter as the particular brand was. 

She finished taking her sip and lowered the bottle and
her head, tilting it slightly to look at him.  "Heero, Heero,
Heero."  She closed the fridge door and turned slightly, her back now
to the counter. And, with a little hop she was sitting on the counter, her
skirt hiked and her right leg crossed over the left.  "Come here,
silly little Heero."  She purred, "I'll show you." 

He continued to glare at her and took two steps until he
was in front of her, but he kept his distant opposite her, leaning back against
the refrigerator door. "So what is it Relena." 

She half smiled and narrowed her eyes as she slowly and
seductively uncrossed her legs.  She extended her right leg, pinning Heero
by the chest, his back, now pressed snuggly against the door.  "I'm tired
of this cat and mouse shit Heero.  So this kitty has decided to extend her
claws and finally capture the little mouse she's been after." 

Heero's breathing quickened a little as he felt her heel
stabbing lightly in between his breastbone. But being Heero he did not
outwardly act phased but inside his stomach was in knots. I have to say
something to get her the hell out of here before I totally loose it.

"All I have to do is grab that ankle and knee of
yours and a little twist will break your leg off." 

Her smile was still thin but widened and she bit her lip. 
"Then do it Heero.  Go on.  I dare you to touch me." 

Damn.  Why is it she's always able to counter
attack my words?  But I can't be defeated that easily.  He
narrowed his eyes at her challenge and placed a hand on her knee, but found his
other hand frozen by his side. 

Try again Heero. Use that warning tone.  Scare me
away. 

“Leave now or you'll be sorry."

She leaned back her head and giggled, not the reaction he
expected.  "I was wondering when you would get around to the
threats." She threw back at him sarcastically.  She was staring straight
into his eyes, unafraid and determined at first, but then suddenly her gaze
grew sultry, as did her voice.  Heero felt her take his hand; having
forgotten it was still on her knee. 

"So where exactly do you place one's hands to break
off a leg?  Here?"  Once again her innocent persona took over as
she placed his hand inside of her mid-thigh. 

He swallowed hard.  "No," was all he found
himself able to say. 

She slid his hand higher until he could feel the heat and
wetness of her womanhood through the lace material.  "Is this the
place Heero?" 

He pulled his hand away furiously.  "Stop it
Relena."

She smiled wickedly.  Her mouse had taken notice of
the bait.  She hopped down off the counter; they were practically nose too
nose. 

"What the hell, are you doing Relena?" 

"Now don't tell me you're that naïve Heero?" 


He thought briefly about her question.  He'd never
had much experience with girls, close to zero in fact, a big part of the reason
he has avoided Relena over the past year.  In frustration, he tried his
best to slip back into what people called his perfect soldier mode and grabbed
her shoulders.  No one makes me this nervous.  "I
understand enough to know you're acting like a slut." 

She tilted her head amused.  "Normally Heero, I
might take offense at that comment.  But, since I know how crazy I'm
driving you right now I'll take i a w a way of you trying to deal with your
inexperience."

Now she's crossed the line.  "No one
makes me do what I don't want to do." 

She smoothed her hands down his back and over his
buttocks.  She felt his body stiffen.  "I'm not forcing you to
do anything am I?  If you didn't want me here you would have thrown me out
all ready.  So admit Heero.  You want me.  You've wanted me for
quite awhile, you've just never been able to face the fact." 

Heero's mind raced, trying to think of something menacing
to say back to her, but her hands squeezed his ass at the same time thrusting
the front of him into her. He found himself loosing his train ooughought, so he
fell back on an old reliable. "I will kill you." 

She slid her hands away from his rear and cupped the back
of his hands in hers.  She placed his hands around her throat, sliding
them up her body before doing so.  "Then do it Heero." 

She gasped out a breath as he began to apply pressure on
her throat.  Relena you know I could never really kill you. But maybe,
this will scare you away.  His eyes then fell onto her lips, full and
red, the color of apples, sweet apples.  He closed his eyes and leaned
forward, damn it! Why am I so weak around her?

She opened her mouth and drew in his tongue as he began
to kiss her, the pressure on her throat lessening.  Dorlian one, Yuy
zip. She laughed to herself returning his kiss.  He was smiling inside
himself.  This wasn't bad at all in fact it was something he definitely
wanted to continue. 

He slipped his hands from her throat and began gliding
his fingers down her body on the same path she had shown him just minutes
before.  His hands at first cupped her breasts and even through her top he
swore he had never felt anything so soft.  His thumbs rubbed absently
against her nipples.  She caught her breath.  Stop him Relena.
This is your show.  Don't let him turn it into his.

She grabbed his hands ending the kiss and pushing him
away.  He was a little dazed and a little confused.  "Having
second thoughts Relena?" 

She half smiled.  "No.  But I'm the one
who started this game and I am the one who is going to finish it." 

He snorted at her.  "What makes you think a
little slip of a thing like you can control how this night goes?" He found
their bodies had turned and they were just outside the kitchenette.

Relena pushed him backward forcing him to take a step
back to steady himself. "Oh I know I can't restrain you with ropes, or
cuffs or anything like that.  I mean you could get out of any restraint I
put you in.  You could easily control any situation between us." 
He continued to step backward with every one of her pushes until he felt the
back of his knees hit the mattress and with one final shove he was flat on his
back and with a quick tug by her his sweatpants were gone. 

He tried sitting up but was being pressed against the
mattress by her body weight as she was now straddling him, her hands pining his
hands by his temples, their fingers entwined.  "So I'll just have to
restrain you mentally.” 

He opened his mouth and chuckled.  "There's, no
way, you...mmph."  Her tongue jammed down his throat silencing him. 
He gagged at the sudden loss of breath. 

She pulled away giggling.  "Keep quiet for once
will you?"  Before he could remark she kissed him again, though this
time it was much softer, her tongue teasing his parted lips before diving in
once more to caress the soft smoothness.

Heero's mind raced as he tried to raise his head to
intensify the kiss but she was applying too much pressure and so his head
stayed as it was.  He then tried to uncurl his fingers from hers in a
desire to touch her, discover her, but her grip proved strong or he was growing
weaker.  God what's happening to me?  He could easily have
overpowered Relena at anytime, but his body and mind no longer wanted to fight
her, or the truth of how he felt about her. 

She slipped her tongue from his mouth, gliding it across
his face to suck on his earlobe.  Heero moaned at the tickling sensation
sending more heat through his body.  He tried to move her off of him again
to take control, but she wouldn't allow it, or was he not allowing it?

"It's nice to lay back and let someone else take
control isn't it Heero?" 

He closed his eyes, silently agreeing, though he would
never admit it to her.  His entire life was about controlling his urges,
his emotions.  This new sensation of helplessness and surrender felt like
a natural release for him.  He breathed out another quivering moan as she
moved a tad bit further down his body. She grazed her mouth against one of his
nipples, catching it between her teeth she bit gently, smoothing the sting with
the wetness and smoothness of her tongue.  She squealed inside hearing his
breathing begin to grow a little faster as he chocked out her name. 

Oh Mr. Yuy.  You've no idea what I've in store
for you. She nipped across his chest giving his other nipple the same
treatment, before kissing down a little further.  She nuzzled her nose in
his pubic hair, the strong musky scent of his sex making her absolutely crazy
with desire.  She could fuck him right now, but she was a master at will
power when she wanted to be, and tonight she was putting that will power to the
test.

She was even more pleased with herself seeing that his
sex was already standing at attention.  She had always thought he was well
endowed, or did her really think those spandex shorts left anything to the imagination? 


She still held onto his hands, though now they were at
his sides.  He growled as she kissed the top of his sex, flicking out her
tongue to lick the tiny slit. She freed his hands to get a better grip on his
member as she licked its length at first with her tongue and then swallowing
most of it down her throat.  A forceful growl escaped Heero's lungs, the
sensation almost too much for him to handle.  He needed more. 

He grabbed her hair forcing her head down even farther. 
"Ah!"  He felt her nails dig into the back of his hands. 
"Shit! Relena!"  He had drawn his hands back quickly, seeing
small scratches on the verge of bleeding.  He looked down at her and she
looked up at him. 

"I told you I'm in control here, Yuy.  You touch
me when I say you touch me."  She lowered her head back down and
continued fellatio. 

He flopped his hands back down to his sides.  Why
am I letting her control me like this?  Why does it feel so wonderful to
be controlled by her?

All the while she was attending to him, Relena had busied
her hands slipping off her own cloths.  She grew frustrated at the
stockings and ripped them until the fell off of her.  She grew more
excited every second hearing his cries grow louder as he began to buck under
her.  You’re quite a wild bronco.  If this is making you crazy
just you wait.

Completely nude and still having him in her throat,
Relena slipped a finger in her mouth, greasing it with her saliva and Heero's
own fluid.  She then pulled the finger from her mouth and tucking a bent
arm under her she gently began to slide the wet finger up inside of Heero's
anus. 

"What the hell?  Relena?"  Once her
finger was deep inside she hooked the end of it back and forth inching higher
until she found her desired destination.  She wiggled the tip of her
finger against Heero's prostate.  He released a cry that she was sure
could be heard through the entire apartment building and did her best not to
laugh satisfactorily at the response she brought from him.

His legs began to quiver as he grabbed for her again only
to be slapped away with her free hand.  She continued to suck on him and
rub him up inside.  His sex began to throb and pulsate telling her he was
close and it was then that stopped suddenly withdrawing all of her attention
away from him. 

"Relena!  Oh God why did you stop!" 

She pursed her lips in a smile.  "I want to
hear you say it Heero." 

"Say what?" 

"That you want me." 

He braced himself up on his elbows.  "You want
me to beg?  I don't beg." 

She pulled herself back up to him caging him in with her
arms and staring straight into his eyes.  "Poor innocent, naïve
Heero.  You really don't know how insane I can make you." She began
to caress his sex again, this time between her lower lips, their center nub
gliding smoothly up and down his girth.  She dipped her head and suckled
one of his nipples.  He tossed his head and moaned.  She pulled her
head away. 

"Three little words Heero.  Fuck, me, Relena. 
That's all you have to say." 

Damn her.  I won't break. I've been through countless
tortures before this is no different. I can feel my build-up now, I'm going to
come any second, I'm gonna-what she stopped again? 

Heero growled.  "What the hell?" 

"I can go on all night like this Heero. 
Bringing you to the point of release only to bring you crashing right back
down." 

 "Damn you." 

"Tsk, tsk, Heero.  You were supposed to say
fuck me."  She began sliding against him again.  "Come one
Heero."  Damn I wish he would say it.  I don't know if I can take
a whole night without fucking him. 

"I don't beg."  He repeated the sentence
as more of a determined reminder to himself that a statement to her, but the
sensations he was having, the desires, he needed her desperately and he was
tired of waiting. He grabbed her hips and tried to reverse their positions but
she slapped his face. 

"Well, neither do I. Not until you say it Heero! 
Say it God damn you!"

"Yes I want you Relena!  I need you right now
to fuck the shit out of me before I go fucking insane!" 

She leaned forward and kissed and licked the reddened
area her slap had left on his cheek.  She whispered in his ear. 
"That wasn't so hard was it?" 

"Take me out of my misery will you Relena?" 
Heero's voice was hoarse. 

She pulled the top half of her body straight while
lifting her hips, hovering over him just a second before inching herself slowly
down over him.  He released an even more hoarse moan as she began riding
him slowly, clenching and unclenching herself as she moved up and down on him. 
She threw her head back feeling the sensations in her own body growing as well. 
She rubbed her hands across her breasts and down her body her fingers fin
he
her clitoris. She rubbed it just a little releasing a small cry of her own, her
head tossing forward, her chin resting on her chest.  She looked down at
Heero.  His eyes were closed and he was moaning her name. 

Pulling her hands away from herself she rested them on
Heero's chest, gliding his fingers once again over his hardened nubs, causing
him to squirm and buck even more.  Getting her second wind, she began to
move faster and harder down onto him, tightening around him as much as she was
able, feeling the change in his erection knowing any second he would lose
himself inside of her. 

That thought excited her as much as the knowledge of knowing
that she was Heero's first time, and she would make sure she would be his only.
Pushed to the brink now with her passions building, she found herself unable to
control her own cries and she cried out long with him, bringing herself down
hard as he brought himself up even harder. 

She laid herself down onto his chest and steadied her
breathing.  "Heero?"  She looked up when he only answered
her with a groan, his drained body and shivering passions taking over any coherent
thought.

“Love, you…Rel…ena.” He then moaned again and simply
passed out.

She smiled and rolled off of him to lie on her side, beside
him in the bed.  Sighing, she stroked his cheek where she had maimed him. I
have broken an unbreakable man.  The feeling was so empowering to her,
yet she knew he would have never been broken if he had not wanted to be.  But
I love you so much and I’ll spend the rest of my days proving it to you.
She then grinned again, quite sated and satisfied.  Oh my little Heero. 
I've so many more lessons to teach you.

 

END