Sneeze

Pairing: TienxLaunch
Warning: smut

Note: I still need much more practice at het smut. That's why I'm putting this on the internet. If anyone has any crit, tips, whatever to give, I'm very open to them.

Sneeze

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Tien found himself feeling extremely grateful that Launch wasn't wielding her gun, otherwise his ceiling would surely be riddled with holes after such cries. It didn't make that much difference, for she was just as ferocious without it.

As she moved, riding him with a fast rhythm, her fingernails dug into the skin of his chest. They dragged down, leaving red marks, running over his nipples and scars of past battles. Her thighs would tighten around his hips, the consequences of which was her pushing down even harder.

She had the strength and will to do so. In the light, with her head tossed back in a passion, the skin of her neck seemed to emit a soft glow. Flying blonde hair would catch the sunlight that streamed through a slit between the curtains, making the reflection it left on the wall flicker. Tien would become mesmerised watching her hair in the slither of light. When it blocked the sun, it would glimmer for the briefest moment. Then it allowed the sun through, shining onto her neck and breasts, the skin looking soft as a baby peach, and just as sweet.

Then he would be snapped out of it as she cried, an animal-like sound that sent shivers throughout his body. Her movements became more frenzied. Her head tossed back, long blonde hair flew into the air.

As it came down, some fell just under her nose, tickling at her nostrils as it slid back to hang by her shoulders.

Tien knew he was in for some trouble, but was in no position to do anything about it.

"Ah-choo!"

In a flash, the assertive blonde was gone. In her place was a wide-eyed woman with blue hair. She blinked in surprise before her body caught up with the sudden change and she felt Tien still inside her. She gasped, the sharp intake of breath catching in her throat.

"What the..." she started to question before realisation flashed across her eyes. "Oh, she did it again!"

"S-sorry," said Tien, still laying red-faced in sheets that were now somewhat wrinkled and slightly damp with sweat.

"S'not your fault," Launch blushed. "Don't mean..." she looked away shyly. "Don't mean we have to stop."

"Sure?"

"S'what I just said," she leaned down as she spoke, joining their lips softly. Her hands ran up the red marks on his chest to rub small circles on his shoulders. "Dear me, you're tense."

"You have a habit of doing that," Tien smiled.

Now feeling that he would be allowed to move his arms from where they were clutching at the sheets, he took her hips in a gentle grip. She shifted even more, allowing him to roll her over onto her back.

He entered her again, slowly, listening to her long sigh as she slid her legs up over his hips. Crossing her ankles across his back, she pushed upwards.

"I'm not made of glass, you know."

"I know," Tien smiled as he obliged, finding a rhythm against her, rolling his hips and flexing his spine. Launch went with him, gripping at his shoulders, pressing her body up against his as much as she could.

That was what he loved about her, Tien realised. She was an assertive girl, whatever form she took, whether she knew it or not. When her hair turned blue it was much more within the little things she did, such as the hard slaps on his knuckles she would give with a wooden spoon when he tried to sneak a taste of whatever she was cooking. Or that certain look that she would give him when telling Tien that, yes, his boots did need new souls.

She kept him guessing. On his toes. Strange as she was sometimes, he liked that in a woman. In her.

He was pulled out of his brief musings when Launch took hold of his face at either side and dragged him towards her. Lips met, then teeth clashed. A tongue slip through his jaws and slowly stroked against the inside of his cheek. Hands that felt just as smooth came up, gripping at the skin covering the back of his head.

Tien shifted again, putting more of his weight into one arm so that the other could feel her side. Then up, closing a palm over her breast, feeling the soft flesh beneath .Tien then slipped his hand up and over her shoulder to gently take a handful of blue hair. Lifting his hand just a little, he watched as the strands slipped through his fingers, brushing against her nose as they fell to her shoulders.

Then he realised his mistake.

"Ah-choo!"

Tien froze.

"Hey!" the now-blonde Launch frowned. "Since when did you get to top?"

END