Hangover (Epilogue. Rated: NC-17)

[amateur_storyteller]

*******LEMON WARNING*********

Ha! I was actually able to write one! I'll admit, I'm not sure if it's any good though. So, please, PLEASE don't slam me for my attempt. I wanted to see if I could write the lemon, and hopefully, it isn't offensively bad.

*crosses her fingers for luck*

Enjoy!

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Sidestory 2/2.


Epilogue: Overtime.

Heero groaned in protest as Relena began to get out of bed. He ignored her playful, amused smile, and he pulled her nude-form down, on top of his.

"Just where do you think you're going?" Heero questioned, looking at her sleepily, yet managing to glare at her with only one eye open.

Relena was impressed by his ability, but remained firm in her decision to get up.

"I'm sorry, Heero, but I have a meeting in about two hours. I have to get ready."

"No. Your secretaries have been informed that all meetings were to be canceled for today." He responded firmly, pulling her back down, and wrapping his arms around her slender waist. "This is the day we are stealing for ourselves. No worries, and no work allowed. Today is about us. Relena and Heero, no one else."

Relena felt her eyes moisten with tears, as she realized, that this day with Heero, was all she had ever allowed herself to want, but never thought she would have.

"Just when I think I can't possibly love you any more than I do, you surprise me, showing me a new side of you to love."

She lay kiss upon kiss everywhere she could, touched, explored, and tasted his body with a sudden urgency, fueled like a fanned flame, by her passion.

Heero bit his lips, unable to stop from crying out when she impaled herself on him. He watched fascinated as she began moving on his, rocking faster and faster.

After a few moments of urgent movements, Heero grabbed Relena's arms. His face tight with sexual ecstasy, as he slid his hands up her arms, until their hands locked together above their heads.

His thrusting hips, slowed to a gentle rocking.

Relena whimpered and lifted her hips in protest against the delay in satisfying the unbelievable hunger-like need she was experiencing; her lovely eyes fill with tears of need.

"I love you." Heero whispered, covering her face with warm kisses, "Somehow, I know I will always love you, only and forever you, Relena. Believe it. Unfortunate is the man that attempts to tear you from me."

Relena scrabbled to sit up, and did so, with a gasp, as she momentarily lost her intimate connection with Heero. Her hands shook as she brought them up to her heart; her eyes closed under the weight of emotions assaulting her mind. Her breath deepened -- a great contrast from the short breathy gasps she took in ecstasy, moments before -- as a result of Heero's soft, but sincere, words wrapping themselves around her heart.

Her blue eyes shone under the moonlight, as she locked-eyes with him. A blissful smile graced her features, as she took his right hand in hers, kissing his palm, then his wrist, his shoulder, and finally, his neck. She let a whimpered sigh escape her lips, and it echoed, like an indescribable sonnet, for the only the ears of the lovers, into the night.

She pressed her body closer against his.

Heero cupped her breasts with his hands, and pressed his thumbs to her rosy nipples.

"Your presence revives my body like the nectar from the Holy Grail. But perhaps I'm more selfish than people realize, because I need you to join our bodies now", Relena whispered huskily, lightly grazing his neck with her blunt teeth, "I fear I'm going to shatter, implode, because I can't get close enough to you."

Heero lay back against the bed, pulling her over him. He gasped, as if he were in pain, as she once more incases her warmth, over his throbbing flesh. Throwing his head back, he closed his eyes tightly, gathering all his remaining strands of self-control, and flipped her onto her back. He let most of his weight fall onto her body, desperate to touch every part of her. Their lips met in heated fever, and entirely indistinctive and primal sounds escaped their lips, but no more words of cultured man, as the coupling neared its end.

With a loud, shuttering cry, Relena reached her release. And Heero, whom had buried his face in the curve of her neck, when the walls of her womanhood began to contract around his member, groaned. His need to join her in completion fueled his movements; he sped-up his thrusts. Finally, shoulders tensing, he groaned, thrusting hard once, pausing and gasping, then thrusting twice more, before he released.

Heero's post-orgasmic joy, was briefly soured by the insane desire to have filled Relena's womb with his seed, thus creating a life, that would grow to become a child they could raise together; instead of having filled the condom encasing him. He, however, quickly buried that thought. Relena and Heero would go back to being the Politician and her Bodyguard tomorrow, and who they would be forced to become once more at sunrise, could not afford to allow themselves such blessedly simple desires. . .not yet.

Heero rolled onto his back, smiling when Relena immediately molded her body against his. As he watched Relena fall into sleep, Heero was content with his thoughts.

One day, if we are given the chance, We'll say 'Screw the world. Relena and Heero are unavailable.'

Until that time, we will always have stolen moments like these to live for.



The End.

[Aristale Wolf]

ah....thats so cute....hope there could be more to that line of story....just to see how the politics take them being to together....that would be interesing....the story was great!!!!!

[saeki54]

Awww.....sooo sweet....

[perfectpeach]

Fanfics have a way of making politics seem unsleasy.

random thought pushed aside, great fic. good to come home to after a loooong art exam. (5 hours ouch)

[Sovereign of Silence]

aw so-- sweet i like it

[RelenaDorlinYuy1]

awww thats soo sweet i love this ending !!!