[Ficlet ~ Mild R] Self-Inflicted

[wingzerosnuggles]

Title: Self-Inflicted
Length: Ficlet
Continuity: None
Pairing: 1xR
Prompt: None
Teaser: Audio surveillance offers Heero new insight into Relena. Ficlet.
Link: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/6011594/1/Self_Inflicted


Disclaimer: GW = not mine.

Author's Note: Please tell me if I should change the rating to M. I was iffy about it. This one's for Kit.

Self-Inflicted
by mistress amethyst une

Heero really should have just turned the audio surveillance equipment off. The sound emanating from his headphones was causing him...discomfort? Yes, he decided that was an appropriate definition.

She had agreed to having him set up microphones in her hotel room, saying all she did in there was sleep.

"Audio only? I don't believe that would be a privacy breach," she had said. "I'm the only one who comes in here anyway."

And coming, she was.

"Oh yes..."

Another particularly breathy moan seeped into his ears, amplified by the computer system. All that was missing was the heat of her breath. Who exactly was she with? Was it any of his business? He could have sworn he'd heard her come in alone. And as far as he knew, there was no way in hell someone could sneak into her room without him knowing.

Unless...

One of those four?

Not a chance. They knew what she meant to him. They wouldn't dare.

"Heero, yes. Right there," she crooned. "That's it. OH..."

Did she just say his name?

"Heero..."

A breathy whisper.

But yes, that was definitely his name. What exactly was going on? Whoever she was with, he was definitely not who she thought he was.

He had to put an end to this.

Grabbing the emergency card key from his bedside table, he practically ran out of his room. It was a good thing she was just next-door. He jammed the key into the slot, agitation getting the better of him. This resulted in several false starts wherein he yanked it out too early. The red light flashed on the lock, announcing failure.

"One more then I'm kicking this down," he thought to himself, prepping his mind for the possibility of seeing his doppelg?nger in a compromising position with Relena.

Green.

Heaving a small sigh of relief, he opened the door. Stepping lightly, he moved down the corridor leading to the room's main floor space. From his vantage point at the entrance, only the foot of her bed had been visible. He kept his hand at his hip, ready to draw his gun from its holster at a moment's notice. As he drew nearer, her moaning became louder. Apparently, his equipment had excellent pick-up. She wasn't as loud as his headphones had led him to believe.

"Ohh...yesss," she gasped.

He was not prepared for the sight that greeted him. Sheets rumpled around her, she was sound asleep.

And alone.

With her hands busily doing something under the covers.

Feeling what resembled a burning heat overtaking his face, he made a hasty exit.

Closing her door behind him, he willed the pounding of his heart to subside. Desperately, he urged himself not to think of what he'd just seen for fear of the blood rushing from his face down to a certain appendage.

He definitely needed to disable that audio equipment.

Over the course of the past year he'd spent on her security detail, he never once considered that she thought of him like that.

Did that make the fact that he dreamt of her in a similar capacity better or worse?

Dreams were such strange things.

But what of making them come true?

He probably needed to sleep on that.

[stormwind16]

wow, very hot But this screams for a sequal

[Elyn Yuy]

O.O" naughty naughty Relena...