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[Zeros Lost Soul]

Better Ideas 8



She fell on the bed beside him, out of breath. How he was so good at it she didn’t know. He sat up and shifted to the edge of the bed. Standing up, Heero moved toward the bathroom, presumably to take a shower. She smiled as an idea formed in her head. Mariemeia quickly sat up off the bed and walked in front of him, just between him and the bathroom door.

“You know Heero, it’s not nice to leave a girl without at least a kiss.” She smiled mischievously. He contemplated this for a second or two before bending his head down to kiss her. His lips gently met hers, on to have her move away a moment later. A door replaced where she had been. He sighed in defeat as he heard the shower run. We pulled a pair of boxers and jeans on. He walked out to the kitchen and began loading the dishwasher with dishes.

Within a few minutes the shower turned off. Heero started washing the items that couldn’t go in the dishwasher. Mariemeia’s face appeared around the wall, watching him. Smiling Mariemeia walked up to him, putting an arm around the small of his back. His in turn went around her shoulders. Her leg began to rise up the material of his jeans. His hand found the smooth skin on the bottom of her thigh. He noticed the large white t-shirt she was wearing, all she was wearing.

Heero noted her smile as her other arm went around his neck and her lips came up to his. She pulled her body closer to his as she kissed him. His hand moved up her leg to her pert, cute butt. She made no acknowledgement of his move. He squeezed gently, enjoying the feeling. She pulled away giggling impishly.

“I can only imagine what people would say if I told them you liked to grab my ass.” Her lips curled back into a smile as she kissed him again. From her statement Heero figured she either didn’t mind or enjoyed it, so he squeezed a little harder. The firm, soft, and warm skin felt good under his palm.

“I don’t have the food to cook dinner. We can either go out or order delivery.” He said after breaking their lip lock.

“Chinese okay?” She asked him. He nodded in return. She backed off as he moved to the phone. He placed the order at the nearest Chinese delivery restaurant.

“It’ll be here in about a half hour.” He told her in his monotonic voice.

“Good, plenty of time.” She pulled him toward the couch, stopping in front of it. Mariemeia turned to face him, kissing him once again.


‘She’s affectionate today.’ Heero thought to himself. ‘Maybe the idea of not needing to worry about going home gave her a new sense of freedom.’ He was pulled from his brief thoughts as she pulled him down to the cushions. He was laying on top of her, his arms under her shoulders, hers around his neck. One of her legs wrapped around his own.

She could feel him through the material of his pants and the t-shirt she was wearing. It felt good to know that if they weren’t limited on time he would want to take her right then and there. Her hands moved over his back, feeling all the scars the war had left him. The connection of their lips was lasting and unbroken. Their tongues constantly gliding across each other, the soft velvet like feel was intoxicating. The idea of Heero making out with her on his couch was different, but by no means unwanted. She was enjoying every minute as if she were in heaven. Between the two of them they barely made one person’s clothing, her t-shirt and his jeans, the only barriers between them. They went on for what seemed like hours.

The doorbell rang after a half hour of their activity. Mariemeia frowned disappointedly as he broke and left to answer the door. A short oriental man stood there with a paper bag and a receipt. Heero paid him and closed the door.

“Movie?” He asked her.

“Yeah, sure. As long as I get the lo mien.” She laughed lightly. He smiled as he set the bag on the coffee table and started a movie. Mariemeia dug through the bag, grabbing chopsticks and one of the small paper boxes. Heero did the same and sat on the couch, putting his feet up at the other end.

Mariemeia slid up to rest against his chest as the movie started. The warmth bled through her shirt as she felt the rise and fall of his breathing. Finishing the box she set it down on the table within arms reach and curled closer to Heero.



He noticed her even breathing as she fell asleep towards the end of the movie. He let a small smirk grace his lips as he thought about how in private she could act young at times, but to the public she was a young woman in college, mature beyond her years. He admired her capability to find time to still act her age after the trials she had been through. Turning the TV off, he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

Setting her on the bed he removed her shirt, she hated wearing clothes to bed. He couldn’t help but appreciate the body she had, the small supple breasts, the slim waist, and over all near perfect figure. He kissed her as he slid into bed next to her.

The next morning she awoke to find herself in Heero’s bed, curled against him. ‘He had even carried me to bed. Maybe we could become something after all…’ she thought as she lay next to him.

He felt the weight of her head and arm on him as his eyes opened. Her hand was moving back and forth over his skin, she couldn’t see his face due to the way she was positioned. He thought about the evening before. It seemed a little childish; they made out on his couch, and watched a movie together. At the same time, he knew their relationship had changed. Into what he wasn’t sure.



A.N. Standard disclaimers apply. Sorry if this one is a little shorter then the last. As always reviews are appreciated, ideas are even more welcome. (This one has been tough to form after about chapter 5!) Thanks again!

-Zeros Lost Soul

[APerfectSoldier87]

Oh heck yes, that came out fast.

[Zeros Lost Soul]

sorry i made a few errors tht i didn't pick up when i proof read it the first time. in the second paragraph where it says "on to have..." it should be "only to have."
and where it says "we pulled a pair" it should be "He pulled a pair"

[Kanya Barton]

Aren't typos fun?! I know that I love them!
Sooooo, we still don't know what their relationship is...GAH!!! There can be sooo much trouble in real life if you do not discuss that...TRUST ME I KNOW!!! LoL
This was out really quick! Yayness and a pats on the back for you! *pats Zero on the back* Soooo, come out with the next one soon!
Peace out!

[simmer]

Wow, that was fast! Woo hoo!

I liked the school-childrenish night, made all the better by the fact that she didn't have to go home. Isn't that what everyone waits for so expectantly... And I'm not sure it'd be a good idea to have them discuss their relationship, that would throw Heero way out of character, and his character is part of what i like so much about this. sorry Kanya... I don't know though, seems that they really need to keep it light, patch things with Une (or not) so all is right in the world, and continue on as usual... though with no mean mother figure, half the fun's gone, huh? Well, good luck anyway.
Yeah, and don't sweat the typos. I glazed right over them.

simmer

[fallen_shadow]

still reading and it's super unbelievable...i don't know how to describe it and how many ways to say that this fic jus blows me away...