Title: Total Relaxation
By: WingGirl
Rating: NC-17

Relena Darlian-Yuy hated coming home to an empty house, especially on a night like tonight. The warm air smelled of the sea and reminded her of the day she met Hee- her husband. She smiled to think of it, now, only to feel the familiar pang of loneliness steal her momentary joy.  He had been gone, now, for nearly three weeks.

Relena sighed as she entered her home and turned on the lights. She quietly bid her Preventer escort goodnight before closing the door. She had dreaded coming home, not that she wanted to be at work, she just….

Pegan had left shortly after her wedding eight months ago, claiming that he would only be in the way of the happy young couple. Relena, of course, protested. But the kind old man patted her on the back of her hand, nodded goodbye to the new man of the house, and left a tearful Relena behind. She missed having his companionship around so many times.

Then there was her husband, who took off on his latest Preventer mission with little advance notice. He marched into their bedroom, announced he was leaving, kissed her quickly - and quite passionately - then stomped back out again. Heero kept in contact with her, managing at least a phone call every other night which did ease her fears, at least for a moment that he wasn't in any sort of trouble. It seemed that wherever Heero went lately, trouble always brewed around him. She kept her eyes and ears glued to the news reports, just knowing that she would hear about something that would just sit up and say: "Ah that must have been Heero, again."

Instead of heading to her small office to go over paperwork that she didn't complete during the day, she went to her room with the thought in mind to work in bed tonight. She kicked her shoes off next to the staircase before taking her first step. Once reaching the bedroom she flipped on the light.

The plush padding of the carpet felt wonderful on her sore and aching feet, but she knew best of all would be to get off her feet altogether. As she tossed her briefcase on the bed, the thought of a nice hot bubble bath came to mind. Work could come after she was relaxed, refreshed, and ready to put in a few more hours before turning in for the night.

She made her way to her adjoining bathroom, stripping her clothing off as she went; she tossed the garments on to the floor, something she could only get away with when Heero wasn't around. The man was a clean freak; each and every thing had its very own place. At least when he wasn't around she could get away with being messy.

Relena turned on the light as she closed the door and made her way to the whirlpool bath. Before spinning the handles on the tub, she first flipped on the small TV she had installed in the cutout at eye level across from where she typically sat to relax. Yes, total luxury. She could kick back in here for hours watching the news and unwind. As the daily events around the world and space colonies filtered in the background, Relena ran the water, adding her scented bubble bath while adjusting the temperature before stripping off the remainder of her clothing; she tossed her hair up into a quick bun before climbing into the bath.

She sank in, moaning at the feeling of warmth and instant relief it gave her aching muscles. She turned on the jets, while closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling of the tiny bubbles traveling over the length of her body. It felt good... But not nearly as good as the pair of warm and talented hands that belonged to her husband. 'Damn, I miss him.' She had no idea when he would be coming home; he hadn't once divulged that information to her.

She sank lower into the water, up to her chin, watching the images on the tv before letting her eyes slide shut, intent on listening instead. If a key moment in the news came up, she would watch it with interest, but right now…. All she could think about was trying to relax before she buried herself in her paperwork. She grabbed a washcloth and dipped it into the water, warming the material, then wrung it out and placed it over her eyes. This was exactly the way she liked to spend a good half hour of her time - the only time that she could kick back and forget about everything.

She had no idea how much time actually passed before the sounds of the tv vanished. She moved her right hand to remove the washcloth only to come into contact with another hand. She sat up quickly in alarm, her body trembled.

"Relax."

A pair of strong hands pressed down on her shoulders, entreating her to lay back. She let out a breath of air that she hadn't realized she had been holding and smiled. Her fingers reached up to touch the pair of hands now kneading her shoulders; her eyes sought out the face she had been aching to see. Heero. She caught his image in the mirror; he looked tired, and worn, but his blue eyes were still alert. His dark brown hair hung into his face, though the back section actually stood up at a slight angle. He must have slept on the shuttle flight. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest and her stomach fluttered as her eyes locked with his. She had longed to stare into his eyes, to see the love and affection that he only shared with her.

"Heero when did you....?" She trailed off, her hands slid from his own, enjoying the feeling of his hands on her skin. He didn't respond to her; instead, he continued to rub away the stress of her day. She moaned, pulling her knees up out of the water and leaning forward, giving him access to her back. He took his time brushing his fingers across her ribcage, just grazing the swell of her breasts before traveling up her back again.

His attention was starting to stir sparks of desire from deep within. She hadn't been with him sexually in quite some time. Their schedules clashed horribly before he had to leave, and she had only found out he was going an hour before his flight. He had left her breathless and craving his instant return.

His hands left her back; she could hear the sound of fabric rustling in the room. Relena glanced over her shoulder, her cheeks flushing as she watched him remove his clothing; he obviously intended to join her. Her knees started to tremble; why was she so nervous? She loved being with him, touching him, kissing him. She chuckled quietly; it had to be from their separation. It almost felt as though this was their first time with the way her nerves were acting. Or was it anticipation?

As he stepped into the water, she scooted forward to give him room. Heero's arms instantly wrapped around her waist after settling in the water, pulling her against his chest as he planted a soft kiss on her shoulder.

"I missed you." He whispered before lightly nipping her earlobe.

Relena moaned, lolling her head back against his shoulder, enjoying the feel of him pressed against her backside. She couldn't believe that he was there. She had no clue that he had even left the colony he had been sent to. His left hand came to rest on her right shoulder before traveling over the smooth skin of her neck; his thumb traced her jaw before moving down between her breasts.

Relena tilted her head so she could look at him; she lovingly touched his face as she smiled. "I missed you too. I love you."

She slid her eyes closed as he leaned toward her. His hand traveled back up to cup her face long before his lips pressed against her own. Relena sighed against his mouth; her hands came up to rest on his left arm that crossed over her chest. She loved this man with all of her heart and was falling more and more deeply in love with him as time went on. She never would have thought when she first met Heero that he could be such a warm and affectionate lover. She had dreamed he would be, but Heero's persona in the past left many people almost cringing when they were around the man. But she had always known there was a kinder side to him; it attracted her from the start, and she was glad she hung on through the thick and thin with him.

Heero's tongue traced her bottom lip, demanding entrance. Relena surrendered willingly, sliding her tongue along his. She could feel his lust, his desire. She recognized it, for she felt the same. It had been way too long. She was so lost, like in a drunken stupor, that she didn't feel his right hand snake around her body until his fingers brushed against her center. She gasped in surprise, which gave him the chance to deepen the kiss. Her body shuddered as his index finger ran across her nub, teasing and caressing, causing a wave of pleasure to pulse through her.

She broke the kiss, pulling away to gasp out loudly as his fingers skillfully touched her. She grasped his wrist with her right hand; her hips bucked as he made slow, lazy circles around her center.

"More." She panted, then bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out. Her breathing quickened as his left hand grasped her breast, squeezing it gently as he ran his rough thumb over the nipple. She could feel his growing arousal pressed against her lower back. Her own desire surged from within like a tidal wave, overwhelming her. She wanted to turn around in his arms, straddle him and take his length into her warmth, but she knew that Heero had always been big on foreplay. There were times she thought him to be a sadist with the way he teased her.

"Heero!" She cried out, her legs pressed against his hand as he plunged two fingers into her opening. His thumb continued its torture as he drove his fingers in and out of her, rubbing along the walls of her passage. His mouth sucked and nipped at her neck and jaw; his left hand ran down her stomach and back up to her chest, grasping either breast as he continued his sweet torture.

"Please..." She gasped. She could feel how hard he was; she wanted more than what he was currently providing. The warmth of the water as it splashed up against her, the hardness of his body, and the way his hands were torturing her wasn't enough. She wanted to feel him within her, driving her to the edge.

The attention he was giving her neck ceased as he moved his lips to her ear. "Do you want me?"

She shivered with excitement at his words. "Yes."

His hands grasped her hips, turning her to face him. Relena rested her hands on his chest, then placed small tender kisses on its smooth, hard surface, watching the water that had beaded trail down his chest. His hands flirtatiously ran up and down her sides. She knew what he was offering, and she didn't need another second to think about it. She sat up and straddled his hips, ignoring the fact that the air around her was much cooler and caused her skin to prickle in Goosebumps. She reached down where his member rested, taking it into her hand. She casually ran her hand up and down its length, giving a little squeeze as she came toward the tip.

"Do you want me?" She repeated his previous question as she stroked him.

"Relena." She smirked as he growled her name. Heero was one to cause torment, not withstand it. And at the moment, she was surprised he was being as good as he was. She ground her hips, rubbing her sex against him. His hands shot out to hold her to him; the look in his eyes made her shiver. She leaned forward on her knees, using her left hand to brace herself against his chest; she positioned his member at her entrance. She gasped in surprise as he pushed her down onto his length. Water splashed around them, spilling out onto the tiled floor, but neither cared.

Relena tossed her head back, moaning, before rocking her hips. Her right hand came down upon his chest next to her left as she found her rhythm. Heero's fingers dug into her hips as she quickened her pace. He would occasionally thrust upward, driving himself deeper. The water around them lapped at the sides of the tub as they sought out to please the other.

Relena looked down at the man under her; his dark blue eyes were locked on her as though he were studying her all over again. Heero's right hand reached up, setting her hair free from its confinement, allowing the stands to cascade around them. He ran his fingers through her hair before pulling her down for a kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth with force; she could feel him brace himself against the tub before he took over her rhythm.

Relena gasped, burying her face into his neck as he plunged into her over and over, his pace becoming harsh and demanding. She knew what control she previously had was no longer in her hands, once Heero took over. She could feel the tension in her body mount; her inner muscles throbbed with every stroke - begging to be released.  He thrust hard and deep; she uncoiled like a spring then clamped down as he drove into her again, and shoved her over the edge. She cried his name out loudly as her body shuddered. Heero gave a muffled grunt; his fingers tangled in her hair as he finally climaxed a few strokes later.

He let out a long breath; he wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly against him. She shivered. For some reason, the water seemed so cold now - or it could be the lack of water that was in the tub. She smiled when she felt his lips press a light kiss against her forehead.

"Are you cold?"

Relena chuckled. "I wouldn't be if the water wasn't all over the floor."

Heero smirked at her; his hands lazily ran up and down her back. "Are you complaining?"

"Not if you take me to bed."  She turned in his embrace and gave him her best, sexy smile. Her previous plans for the night long forgotten.

He nodded. That serious, mission critical look was on his face.  "That I will defiantly do, Mrs. Yuy. You can count on it."