Personal Jesus by Depeche Mode

Disclaimer: I own nothing but this fic and my hentai mind.

Warning: Hentai, hentai, and nothing but hentai lemon. Uh, I've been writing so much angst that my lemon skills are rusty. Forgive me if the story jumps around.

Reach out and touch faith

Heero watched the rain fall on the window pane, his eyes shadowed by the darkness of the room. He was waiting for Relena, his Relena. He saw her only at night, it wasn't good for the Vice Foreign Minister to be seen with a subordinate, a member of the Preventers Special Forces and her occansional bodyguard. Relena could care less about anyone knowing about their relationship, but Heero needed the privacy. She was his angel, only his angel, his private salvation. He would share her with no one else, he wasn't ready to.

Your own Personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who cares

Your own Personal Jesus

Someone to hear your prayers

Someone who's there

Heero turned, as Relena walked into the bedroom, cutting on the light. He watched Relena, as she turned towards him. "I'm not surprised that you were waiting for me like this. You could have at least cut on the light.", Relena said, as she walked towards him. Heero said nothing, just waited as Relena gave him their opening kiss, showing his emotions as his lips eagerly devoured hers, showing his need after waiting all day. Relena moaned, as Heero's hand wound its way back of her head, keeping her in place as he continued his plunder of her mouth, her sweet vanilla taste almost overwhelming him.

Relena grasped his shirt with both hands, eagerly opening it, wanting more than Heero was giving her at this time. Heero let Relena take control, as Relena ended the kiss, her mouth moving down his neck, nibbling softly on his neck. Heero moaned as Relena bit a spot on his collarbone, her fingers working on his pants. Heero groaned as Relena chuckled, her fingers on his hardness, beginning to move up and down. Heero's eyes narrowed as he surprised Relena, picking her up and carrying her to the waiting bed.

Feeling's unknown and you're all alone

Flesh and bone by the telephone

Lift up the receiver

I'll make you believer

Relena looked up at Heero, his Prussian blue eyes promising only pleasure, as he joined her on the bed. Heero quickly stripped, his hard-muscled body looming above hers. Relena moved to remove her own clothes, but Heero batted her hands away as his mouth began a slow path down her throat. His fingers picked at the buttons of her blouse as Relena wiggled her way out of her skirt, now desperate to be closer to Heero as Heero's mouth laved each and every part of skin that his fingers uncovered. When his mouth latched onto her breast, Relena rose off the bed, also going crazy from his fingers teasing her wetness through her panties.

Heero grinned as he watched Relena writhe underneath him on the bed. This was what he wanted and needed, she may not understand it, but this was his salvation, her love and need for him. And he loved giving her want she wanted and needed from him so much.

Heero returned at Relena, his animat instincts taking over as Relena had moved down while he was lost in his thoughts, her mouth latched onto his hardness, giving him a taste of what he had given to her. Heero's hands pushed down on her head, making her take in more of him as her tongue moved up and down the sides of his length. Relena continued to work on him, as Heero's moans permeated the air, as her mouth and tongue continued to work their magic on him. Then Relena was roughly yanked off of him, by Heero. Seeing the wild look in his eyes, Relena gave him a sultry smile as she figured out what was coming next.

Take second best

Put me to the test

Things on your shest

You need to confess

I will deliver

You know I'm a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith

Heero growled softly as Relena smirked at him. Heero crawled towards Relena, who was perched towards the edge of the bed. Heero's eyes narrowed as he hauled Relena into his lap, arranging her to where her legs were straddling him, his erection paused at her entrance. Heero gave Relena no acknowledgement before he thrust inside of her. The next time, Relena was ready for him, as she met him for thrust to thrust, moving down as he moved up. Heero groaned as the feel of Relena around him and her increasing screams sent him closer and closer to the edge. Relena came first, as another slow, hard, thrust from Heero arched her back, making her scream his name loud enough to wake the palace. Heero followed as Relena, in the throes of estacsy, bit him in the shoulder, her wetness pounding down on him, screaming, "I love you Relena!" for the world to know.

Your own Personal Jesus

Feeling's unknown and you're all alone

Flesh and bone by the telephone

Lift up the receiver

I'll make you believer

I will deliver

You know I'm a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith

Heero watched Relena as she slept beside him, her face angelic in the lamplight. Heero genuinely smiled as he watched the rise and the fall of her chest, as he prepared to leave. 'Maybe one day I'll give you what you want, a public relationship, but I can't now.', Heero thought as he left.

Your own Personal Jesus

Reach out and touch faith

Okay, so I got away from the meaning of the song. Maybe I'll do a sequel.