Tip of the Ice Burg!

[sailorDH]

woohoo! That was a great follow up.
I'll pass on getting a turn at this--I am fairly new and I'd much rather watch than join in. Mebe later, but thanks for asking!

- sailorD

[Leia Avenrose]

I'll get around to it a little later on tonight. Sorry 'bout that, still fixing the HD problems, but it should be up--the post--tonight with, HOPEFULLY, a new chapter/story.

~Leia

P.S. Sorry for the slight wait!

[Morrighan]

Ooh... That was good... Wufei handing Heero the pair of lacy panties... *starts laughing hysterically*

Ah... That was good!

I wanna see where this takes us next!!

[suicide_baka]

Hey everyone! I have been reading what you all have so far and I think its all great. I'm new hear but could I have a shot at it?

[Leia Avenrose]

Noin, blanching as well, only a shade lighter, blinked in confusion. Her dark eyes scanned the room quickly, carefully before looking back into the brown, uncertain, frightened ones of her friend. All she do was shrug, before throwing herself at the device that had recorded such an event. She furiously jabbed at the Eject button, her cuticle turning a nasty red. Dejectedly, her shoulders slumped, and she stopped. Flexing her stinging finger, she put it into her mouth, trying to soothe the pain with her tongue.

Lady Une was really pale. She lowered her gaze to stare questioningly at the small, square, black device. It was her turn. With wide, wild eyes, she lunged for it and began to pound the side of a clenched fist into the top of it. She screamed at it with full, uncontrolable anger mixed with fear of what the Vice Foreign Minister would do if she found out about this.

"Damn it! Throw it back up, you piece of worthless shit!" She began to kick at the table, trying to release more of her fury. "You could've eaten the bloody tape up, so give it back to us!" Her untamed expression softened, and she began to stroke the black box gently. "Please, I'll give you a cookie?"

Noin blinked, baffled by the abrupt attitude change. Reaching for the women, she dragged her away to a far corner of the room and sat her down in one of the white, plastic chairs aligning the dark walls. She firmly kept Une's hands clasped together, while her heavy breathing calmed. "There's no need to get so violent with it, Une. It's just a stupid machine..."

Une turned her dazed eyes towards Noin's clear ones. She bit her lip, and then shook her head. "Do you think it's possible for someone to have come in here while we were away and taken the tape? Perhaps this was all planned out like..." Her voice failed her. She looked at her hands resting in her lap.

Noin swallowed at the new theory. "...What had been planned out for Heero and Miss Relena?" She nodded slowly, letting it register. "Yes, it is possible, Une."

Une, growling suddenly, bolted up from the chair, banging the back of it against the wall, and made a second lunge for the device. Picking it up, she ripped the plug from the outlet in the wall and began to shake it above her head like a savage shaking the dead carcass that was meant for fur and food for their tribe. Her brown hair was tangled, damp with sweat. All of a sudden, before Noin could reach her, Une clenched it tightly once more before throwing it down onto the ground.

It shattered like a bullet hitting a glass bottle. Bits and huge chunks broke apart, flying everywhere around them. Une blinked, and then looked over at Noin who stood stupified. "I'm sorry... My anger gets the best of me," she apologized feebily. She looked down at the ground in shame, like a child having been caught doing something bad and feared the 30-minute time-out in the corner.

A white square sheet of paper lay covered in black bits of the broken device. Having seen it first, Noin dived for it and began to read it with frantic eyes. Une snapped out of her daze and crouched beside the dark-haired woman.

"What does it say?" She began to read it out loud, "You know me, I know you. What you see, is something that EVERYONE loves to do."

The two women stared at each other in bewilderment at what the message was trying to say to them...

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With the white panties having been shoved into his pocket hastily, Heero strode down the lengthy hall with a thundercloud over his head, the rain sparing him no mercy as it continued to pour unforgivingly. Everyone littering the hallway immediately moved out of his way. They knew him. They feared this man. They knew what he could do. With his gun tucked safely away in the back of his pants, he hurried down the hall to where that godforsaken woman had disappeared to.

He still didn't know about his shirt being inside out...

He didn't seem to care.

A woman jogged after him, just as he passed a dimly lit hall. "Mr. Yuy!" she called after him. She waved at his turned back frantically.

Heero spun around, nearly knocking into her. "What!" he barked loudly. His shout echoed off the walls, reverberating within every eardrum that was in the area. He swallowed, trying to push his anger down. He knew she had done this on purpose; he knew what that damn woman was up to.

The startled, traumatised--probably for life--woman cleared her throat, wincing. "Ms. Darlian went down that way." She pointed down the barely lit hallway. How inviting...

Heero turned his back to her and headed, fuming terribly, down that hall. He left the woman to stare after him in stunned silence. He never apologized to those he hurt. There was just no point. He knew she was in a meeting, but he was going to get her back. Oh, yes, this would be a good one. He smirked to himself, not even feeling the muscle in his face twitch in an attempt to lift the almost lifeless flesh that clung to his face. Amazing...it still worked! Somewhat...

Checking the numbers, as he practically ran down the hall, he spotted the room where she was scheduled to be, to meet some important Ambassador from some "far" off planet. He thought about that for a moment before pressing a button on the keypad beside the doorframe that jutted out. The door swished open on a whisper of air. Everyone seated turned their attention to him. He glowered at each of them before his deadly glare hit her face. He recognized fear, anger and embarassment when he saw it clearly.

Walking into the room, not apologizing, he sauntered at a casual pace to where the VFM sat at the far end of the table. Reaching down into his pocket, he was by her side at that moment. The timing could've never been more perfect then this. He hid another smirk. Relena lifted her head, looking up at him with angry, questioning eyes.

"You're late. Have a se--" Heero crushed his lips to hers, cutting her off swiftly, easily. This was easy to do, he had figured out. Grabbing her head with his free hand, he held her mouth hard to his and began to assault her mouth with his tongue right in front of everyone. Some had gasped, while some sat gaping at the two of them.

Relena struggled against him, moaning in protest. Heero didn't care about her complaints. Instead he went further. Pushing past the crumbled defences he knew so well, his tongue relentlessly beat against hers, taking charge of everything. With his lungs feeling like ballons about to bust, he jerked his head away. Relena fell back against the tall chair, gasping for air. She brought a trembling hand to her chest, while her desperate attempt for air faded.

Having caught his own breathless state, he observed her for a brief moment. He knew she had enjoyed that. He knew she wanted more. Well, she was about to get it.

"That was for the good time in the...limo." He turned and began to leave, but stopped, turned back around and dropped something onto the top of the table in front of her and the others. It made a soft plop as it hit her folders. Everyone leaned forward in their chairs to see what it was. Heero turned again and headed for the door.

Once in the doorway, he turned and shot her a wink. "I thought you might have wanted them back. Enjoy, and it was fun, Relena." He left behind the cool air of the closing door....

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He slipped the tape into his VCR, and then reached forward to press the record buttons on the other twenty VCRs piled on top of each on the massive oak desk. The one screen flipped on and a couple, in the back of an expensive limo, appeared, their clothes missing. He grinned maliciously, his eyes screaming: evil is my middle name.

The girl was moaning like she was dying, while the man did his job well. The couple switched positions and did each other favors, before returning to the position they had started in, her under him. This was going to be good... He rubbed his hands together and laughed loudly, his violet-colored eyes sparkling with excitement.

"I knew you'd get to it sooner or later, Heero, ol' buddy of mine." The braided man cackled loudly before seating himself in front of the lone screen to continue watching, and recording. This shit was going to spread faster then butter on a slab of bread! Especially over the Internet!!

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AH! Wow... that is long. But I loved writing it. Now I'm going to read it and enjoy it. This is an intense part, eh? Especially with the whole Heero/Undies deal. *laughs loudly, evily* Okay...who's up?

Whatcha'll think of that? Does that satisfy the long wait for me to continue?

[suicide_baka]

LMAO!!! That was wonderful. I loved it.

[Gundam Girl]

Leia, this was so good! You have truly redeemed yourself. The whole "Heero barges in and attack Relena's *secretly wanton* libido" really hit me in the gut. I laughed so hard when he deposited the abandoned panties on the desk in front of those ambassador people. Loved it!
-GG

[Melville's Best Friend]

Oh dear......
Good job!
~MBF

[sailorDH]

~evil laughter~
Duo has the tape!!

[Morrighan]

O_O This shall be interesting... Have fun, whomever is next! My turn is yet a while!!