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Title: Sin Author: Kendra Email: ghettostar_2001@y... Website: http://clik.to/gwficsart/ Rating: NC-17 Pairing: 1xR/Rx1. Warnings: Sex in public places and oral sex. If that bothers you, go away! Heero POV. Disclaimer: Uh, yeah, the almighty disclaimer. I own nothing! Notes: Flamer-response-fic. #1 of a voyeurism NIN fic series. #2 is a 2xH and #3 is a 6x9. Sin by Nine Inch Nails //you give me the reason. you give me control.// Its so intoxicating, her lips, her scent. The scent of jasmine fills my nose, inflaming my desires, making me want her more than usual. //I gave you my Purity. my Purity you stole.// Her fingers brush my nipples as her lips bite softly on my stomach. I groan softly as her tongue ring massages my skin. I never thought Relena would be like this. //did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise. am I just too stupid to realize. stale incense old sweat and lies lies lies// "Do you want this," she asks. I always thought it would be the other way around. I push down on her head as I hear her chuckle. I felt my control slipping but I really don't give a damn. //it comes down to this. your kiss. your fist. and your strain. it get's under my skin. within. take in the extent of my sin// Her breath tickles the hairs of my groin as her lips barely graze my penis. She giggles as I tighten my hand in her hair. I hate being teased. The fire in her eyes as she looks up to me makes me so happy that we got a booth instead of an opening table. I resist the urge to toss her on the table and fuck her brains out as she begins to slip my erection into her mouth. //you give me the anger. you give me the nerve.// She never takes her eyes off of me as she works her magic. Its as if she wants to see my every reaction as her tongue runs down a side of penis. Her fingers begin teasing my balls as I feel a shudder pass through my body. //carry out the sentence. I get what I deserve.// I feel myself begin to come as Relena starts to grin a little. I fight the urge to groan as my seed starts to fill her mouth. But one little fluttering touch at the base of my penis makes that moot as a soft moan escapes my mouth. I give myself up to the pleasure as I feel myself beginning to thrust into her mouth. My last thought: Wait until we get home, princess. //i'm just an effigy to be defaced. to be disgraced. your need for me has been replaced. and if I can't have everything well then just give me a taste.// Hearing the groans that were coming from the table in the back, a man winced. 'Why can't I have that in my life,' he wondered as he listen to his wife's boring conversation. Fini |