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The Maguanac and the Minister	By : WarDove Category: Gundam Wing/AC > General Views: 407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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GW
and its characters don't belong to me but to Sunrise/SOTSU Agency, Bandai,
etc.etc.

This was another entry into the odd pairings contest. It's a Relena lemon and I
paired her with Rashid. Now before you get all disgusted this isn't what it
seems. It's also notnt tnt to be taken seriously and I hope has a little humor
as well. The pairing may be a little to much for some people, so I�m waring you
right now, but this was the oddest pairing I could think of so I decided to go
ahead and write it.

Enjoy.

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Relena crossed her legs only to part them and cross them again, switching legs.
Her hands laid clasped, folded in her lap but her thumbs twiddled with each
other. Releasing an exasperated sigh she slammed her head on the back of the
seat. "God Relena," she began talking to herself, "these shuttle
rides to the outer colonies are so long and boring. There's nothing to
do."

Out
of the corner of her eye she spied the book she'd been reading. It was a
romance book, one of several that she owned and one she had read before.
"Well, there's noting better to do girl." She straightened her body
and readjusted herself sat nat now she was holding the book and reading it.
"Same old, same old."

She
sighed again. She released a small yawn that she did not try to cover for no
one really was on the shuttle except for her and Rashid. Quatre had loaned
Rashid to her as a body guard the few times that him and the other Preventers
were on missions and were unable to guard her.

"Miss Relena. It will be awhile before we reach our destination of L5. Is
there anything you need? Master Quatre told me to take good care of you and
attend to your every need."

Relena
drilled her eyes at him and cocked a brow. "Every need Rashid?" She
giggled to herself how the question rhymed. "Well, Rashid," she began
emphasizing his name, "I am quite bored and lonely. Do you care for a game
of cards?"

The
hulking man stammered somewhat. "I, I apologize Miss Relena but I don't
play cards."

Relena
sighed and then remembered her book; a plan began to form in her mind. She was
really bored and this book had put her in a very horny state. She quickly eyed
Rashid up and down. True, he wasn't the cutest guy she'd ever seen and lord
knows how old he was, probably older than her own father would have been, but
still, he was a man, and men had needs, she had needs, yet how to go about
obtaining those needs. She closed her eyes.

"Oh Rashid. My eyes are quite sore from reading but I absolutely have to
finish this book." She fluttered her lashes and turned on her innocent
fa�ade. "Could, could you please read it to me?"

She
saw Rashid taken aback for a second, but then she knew how loyal he was to
Quatre, and he was told to attend to her "every need."

The
bulky man cleared his throat. "As you wish Miss Relena. He sat down on the
other chair and took the book from her, clearing his throat again he began to
read.

Monique stood frozen, trembling as Derrick leaned closer into her. The few
strands of his long raven mane had escaped his ponytail and brushed against her
chest, tickling her, though that sensation was quickly forgotten as she felt
the firm warmth of his lips press against her breast as he took a swollen rosy
nipple into his mouth and suckled on the pink nub. Relena bit her
tongue to stop from laughing hearing Rashid clear his throat again, a pale red
creeping up into his cheeks. "Please Rashid, continue."

"Of
course Miss Relena. The assault on her breast was tender, yet Monique
could tell he was holding back from taking her violently and savagely. She now
realized that she was completely naked on the floor underneath him, his large
calloused hands were making their way down her body until they reached her
womanly essence. She squealed and bucked some more feeling his tongue bathe her
in splendid, mind-blowing delight. Rashid noticed out of the corner of his
eye that Rlena had taken off her blazer and, her shoes? He swallowed hard and
continued to read not sure if he was more embarrassed by the words that he book
held or the way Relena's white lace bra showed through her sheer white blouse.
He tried his best to look away and concentrate on the book, but now her legs
were extended her feet resting on his lap; one of her big toes rubbed against
his manhood. He jumped up suddenly. "Miss, Miss Relena!"

Relena rolled her eyes. "Please Rashid, it was nothing I had a cramp in my
foot and I rotated it to stretch it out. Now come, sit and finish the story
please."

Rashid
eyed her up and down briefly noticing for the first time how much of a woman
the young girl had truly become. What was she, 24 now? Way past the age of
innocence but still young enough to send an old man's mind reeling with dirty
thoughts. He sat back down and began to read again. Her memories were
suddenly for fronted in her mind how only three days ago she had been the
daughter of a wealthy land owner who was sailing on her private ship to see her
aunt in France but then her ship had come across Derrick Sterling. He was one
of the most dreaded pirates of all the sea and at first she thought surely she
would die by his sword and now here she was, a prisoner in his ship's cabin,
only minutes away from losing her innocence, her very soul to the devil
himself. But she did not care for she knew in her heart she had fallen in love
with him.

Derrick Sterling shivered as he brought his lips back up to Monique's, as
his fingers tangled in her fiery red locks. He felt her shiver and gasp in pain
as he finally found the courage to enter her body and begin the sweet torturous
rhythm that he hoped would only bring her pleasure. For she was a lady of
breeding and culture, intelligence and great beauty, one not to be abused and
then discarded like he did with his common seaport whores. What? Derrick
Sterling caring about a woman? Yes, he told himself, he did care for Monique,
in fact he found that he was very much in love with her.

"Oh
Derrick!"

He
was spurned on as she cried his name, his sex straining inside of her body,
moving a little faster, a little harder. Rashid's eyes caught Relena's
again but this time she was not sitting in her seat. Instead she was on her
knees in front of him. She plucked the book from his hands and tossed it over
her shoulder where it landed with a soft thud on the floor behind her. "I
think we both know what's about to happen in the book. He's simply going to
fuck her until she has an earth shattering orgasm.

"Miss, miss Relena." Rashid began to stammer again as she pried apart
his legs, snaking her way up his body until she was nose to nose with him; she
then whispered.

"So
Rashid. Are you going to be the big bad pirate and I'll be the innocent little
debutante twit?"

Rashid's
eyes grew wide. He could not understand why such a delicate high class lady
would want with him, but then again, he was no fool and would not pass up a
chance to score with a hot young babe, but then there was Master Quatre, would
he lose his respect if he were to find out that he had screwed one of his best
friends, especially Relena?

But her lips against his made him lose all reason, all guilt. He grasped her
around the waist and pulled her completely on his lap, her legs straddled
around his body. She was so tiny against his wide frame but he could be gentle,
if in fact, that's what she wanted. He made quick work of shedding the
remainder of his cloths and hers and now they were completely naked, his sex
rock hard and pulsing. Relena gasped seeing Rashid's large thick member. Lordy
she'd never seen one that size, but damn was she anticipating that shaft inside
of her, wondering if it would make her feel like she was losing her virginity
all over again. The time for formalities has long passed over and she raised
herself just slightly bringing herself down on him, biting her lips as she felt
his size stretching her.

Rashid basked in the glory of the girl and her young firm body against him and
was lost as soon as he felt her sheath her cavity around him and immediately he
began to work on her.

She
threw back her head. "By the gods Rashid you are to be envied by all
men!" She squealed somewhat loudly as she continued to ride him.
Rashid bit down on one of her nipples and she arched the top part of her
body forward with pleasure. "Oh yes, Rashid, oh yes." She murmured
into his ear for him to go deeper, harder, faster, She felt herself nearing the
brink and could tell he was near too. She could begin to see flashes of light
as she came closer to heaven literally and figuratively.
"Ohgodohgodohgod!" She screamed, any minute now she would explode,
Rashid would explode she would feel his essence inside of her, she was, she
was...

"Miss Relena? Miss Relena?" Relena opened her eyes jolted out of her
sleep. She saw Rashid above her as he held her shoulder by his hand.
"We've arrived at our destination Miss Relena."

Relena
fluttered her lashes adjusting to reality, embarrassed suddenly as she saw
Rashid starring at her book. She sweat dropped and tried her best to hide the
book in her arms, realizing her and Rashid had been a dream, just a dream-thank
God. Relena rose to her feet, trying no to be obvious that she was stealing a
glance at his breech-covered package.

"Yes,
thank you Rashid." She could not help but giggle as he escorted her off of
the shuttle and into the circle of other waiting bodyguards.

"Until
we meet again Miss Relena." Rashid bowed respectively.

"Yes,
Rashid." Relena replied. "Until we meet again."

Relena turned around to walk away but then spun back around to face him again,
extending her arms to him she held out the romance novel. "A gift to you
sir. I think you'll find it interesting...Derrick."

ti
time her giggle was almost a full chuckle as she turned around and walked away.
Rashid looked at the front to the book, wondering why the name Derrick sounded
so familiar to him. He shrugged, not caring, but only smiling as he began to
think about the best parts of an hour old erotic dream; an hour old erotic
dream staring him and a certain young politician and diplomat by the name of
Relena Dorlian.

END

Yes,
yes, folks it was all a dream, it never happened and if you�ve made it far
enough to be reading this then you are indeed a strong person. ^_^
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