When You Say You Love Me...Lemon Chapter.

[Melville's Best Friend]

Disclaimer: I don't own them. *sobs*

This is a lemon. It has SEX in it. Read at your own PUKKING HAOOIABLE risk. ^__^


When You Say You Love Me
MBF




She led him into a room immersed in darkness. She had to lean on him to find her way around... even when she knew the room like the back of her hand. He smiled at the thought. She was scared of the dark? Or was she afraid to let go of him? He found his cheeks burn at the thought. She found a light and turned it on. The room was bathed in an unhealthy glow that unnerved him. She must have felt the same way; she left him to find some matches.

She opened a closet to reveal numerous candles and placed them all around the room. Each one was lit slowly. Delicately. Almost as if the flame was a blooming flower. Even flame responded to this woman. With a swift flick of his hand, the light was silenced, and he closed his eyes--allowing the dark to sooth him.

She blew out the last match and looked at him. The lights toyed with his features. They danced across the arch of his nose. They swam across fragments of his hair. They melted into his tuxedo. They hugged his cheeks and settled on his lips. Her hand couldn?t help itself; it caressed his face. Her touch memorized his skin. Claimed his flesh. She sighed and wrapped her arms around his waist, smiling.

Heero, having been brought back from Heaven by her touch, gasped. She was hugging him. He hardly knew how to act on his emotions?he barely knew what they meant. And then there was how SHE wanted him to react. What if he did the wrong thing and upset her? He tried to control his shaking hands as he assessed the situation.

She breathed in his scent and smiled.

?Heero,? she whispered to him.

He moved his head to rest on hers.

?Don?t be afraid of me,? she moved her head so that she could look into his eyes and moved her hand to rest on his heart. ?Do what this tells you to do.?

?But what if I--?

She nestled back into him and sighed her contentment. Awkwardly, his hands moved to her shoulders. They touched the bare flesh her dress didn?t hide. Her shoulders called to him. They pleaded with him to be held. All of her begged to be held the way she was holding him. Then her waist called him. He answered obediently. Her body screamed to be comforted. He tightened his grip and pulled her closer. Her body didn?t stop calling to him. He inhaled her scent and questioned why she would want him so badly. It was when he realized it was his own body, his own skin, calling, begging, and screaming to touch hers, that his hands moved to her head. He kissed her crown and closed his eyes to allow the feeling of her being to saturate him.

She moved away from him and slowly caught his hand. She led him to the bed never taking her eyes from his. His suddenly picked up her fear and he stopped her from sitting on her comforter.

?Relena. You?re scared.?

His hand cupped her chin so he could gain access to her eyes. His grew stern.

?I am scared, Heero. I?m scared that I won?t be all you want me to be?all you need me to be.?

He smiled and moved to her ear. His mouth was a hair away from hers when he whispered to her. ?You are more than I ever deserved.?

A chill ran through her body that wasn?t cold. It hugged her stomach and attacked the strength of her knees. She felt each nerve react to his closeness and the warmth he gave her. She swayed as her head became suddenly light, and she leaned into his waiting arms.

?I love you, Heero. So much more than you realize. So much more than even I know.?

?It?s?hard. For me to reciprocate that word. I?ve never felt love before, Relena. I don?t know what it?s supposed to feel like or how it works. This feeling I have?in my chest, pounding throughout my body?confuses me.?

?But you know what it is. Even if your mind can?t assess the situation, you heart can. You?re denying the most wonderful part of your being,? she sat on the bed and pulled him down as well. She hugged a pillow and sat cross-legged while he sat across from her and thought. She waited patiently for him to talk to her.

?Do you know?what I feel??

?No. I know how I feel. I know what my heart tells me, and I can see you trying to deny yours.?

?It?s a hard fight to win.?

?You can?t battle love, Heero. It chooses us. We have no say in the matter.?

He picked up her hand and pulled her to him. She held herself steady with her free hand and leaned on her knees. She was vaguely aware she was in the position of some animal, but suppressed the urge to laugh.

He placed her hand on his heart and closed his eyes. ?Is this love, Relena??

Her eyes widened as she felt his heart race beneath her fingertips.

?You haunt my mind all day. All night. Images of the past fill my head all the time. Every moment with you, ever gesture of your hand, every sweep of your hair, every word you made I remember. I remember it all.?

?Heero??

?And I can?t breathe. Even when I?m on Earth. There?s never enough air when I?m near you.?

She moved in to him and rested her free hand on his thigh. ?Kiss me, Heero. Then tell me what happens.?

He tried not to stammer and succeeded when he made no sound at all. He leaned his head to hers and his lips brushed hers slowly. He wanted to feel her lips on his. Just that one pleasure drove him mad. He felt her smile, and he smiled with her. She bowed her head to laugh, but he lowered his and caught her lips.

He opened his eyes to see her reaction. Even in the dim light he could see the rouge that tainted her cheeks. He closed his to embrace the feeling.

It was like a flood. He was drowning in her. It was such sweet water. Immeasurably golden honey. He allowed his senses to take over, and his tongue soon parted her lips so that he could gain access to her tongue. She willingly opened for him and allowed their tongues to dance.

He pulled away from her and breathed heavily. His hands ran through his hair and fell down to his heart. He blinked in alarm.

?It?s regular.?

She smiled at him and moved to touch his stilled chest. She held his hand to heart and watched his reaction; their hearts were in synch.

Perfect unison.

?This is love?? he whispered.

?This is your love?for me,? she said. ?And this is my love for you.?

Her hands moved away from his touch and silently found the zipper on the back of her dress. The sound echoed throughout the room. She blushed and pulled the dress past where no other man?s eyes had seen. His eyes widened. She stood and let the dress fall. The simple garment around her waist was her only shield from his eyes. She sat back on the bed and touched his face. Her gentle caress made him feel like he could fly. He closed his eyes and let wave after wave of heat pass through him. He was vaguely aware of her hand reaching for his. It was just another wonderful sensation to his calloused mind. He was quite aware when something softer than flesh met his hand.

He opened his eyes to find his hand resting on the breast protecting her heart.

He felt a choking sensation in his throat and leaned in to her embrace. She opened herself to him immediately and cradled him. Nurtured him. Loved him.

When he lifted his head, she kissed his lips briefly. Taken aback, his hand shook, and his finger grazed across her sensitive flesh. She groaned into his shoulder. A smirk crossed his features.

?Was that bad??

She caught her breath, ?No,? she whispered.

He gently pushed her down to the bed and allowed his eyes the pleasure of making love to her. His hands roamed over her skin, and he marveled at the fact that small chills would run up and down her body with his touch. He felt a reaction of his own body within his suddenly confining pants. He kissed her lips softly and quickly before almost literally ripping his clothes off of him.

She laughed. He raised an eyebrow and pinned her to the bed.

?I?ve never??

?Neither have I, Heero. But it?s pretty obvious you?re a virgin by the way you stared at a breast.?

He glared at her. ?That?s not what I was going to say.?

?I apologize, Heero. What is it you were going to say??

?That I?ve never felt like this before. Like I can?t get close enough.?

?Does that mean you?re not a virgin?? she pouted.

He lowered his mouth to her neck and traced his tongue along her contours. She gasped. Her flesh was searing under his tongue. He blew on his lines to cool her flesh and was taken aback when her chest reacted. He smiled and moved to make it blossom to him once more.

She would have questioned him if his tongue hadn?t darted out to taste her. Instead, her head moved from side to side with pleasure. She arched her back to allow him better access.

Just like a flower.

His flower.

He dove into her opened petals and treated her as if he were the hummingbird gathering all her nectar. When she had literally stopped breathing, he kissed her lips and laid beside her. She quickly took her chance and straddled him.

?Heero. If I am not your first, I think I?d feel a bit hurt.?

?When I was ten, I had to learn about the male and female anatomy.?

?When you were ten??

?Yes.?

?You didn?t have anything when you were ten,? she giggled. Her hands traced the curves of his body as he offered her bits of his past. She suppressed smiled as he hissed with her touch.

?Well, I knew all about what I would get?and what you would get?or had?or whatever.?

She laughed at that and moved a free hand to let her hair loose. ?Heero. You?re not making much sense.?

?I--? he gasped as her hair tantalized his flesh. Silk had nothing on her hair. Petals had nothing on her touch. He was floating between Heaven and Earth with every sweep of her hair?and wandering hands.

She had never seen a man before?so nude?and so?

She bit her lip as she touched him. She heard him whisper something to God. Smiling, she traced his length with her finger and grew fascinated with it. It was so hard?but so soft. She wondered what he would feel like in her. Growing impatient, she moved to kiss his moaning lips. Her hand continued to move around him?slowly mimicking what they would do together in a few moments.

She kissed his Adam?s apple and moved her head lower to continue kissing his body fervently. When she mimicked what he had just performed on her, he knew no other pleasure. He knew no other world. He forgot basic human functions and sank into her caress. The woman could work wonders with her tongue. She abandoned his member and focused on memorizing his body.

She circled his stiff nipples with her tongue and gently bit them. When he hissed, she soothed him with her tongue. He felt his muscles tingle and groan under pressure. One in particular he knew he couldn?t handle for long. He shifted their positions and looked down on her. She beamed.

Her entire body called to him again. Or was that his?

He threw rationalization to the wind and caught his fingers in her small cotton barrier. He was rid of the annoyance soon enough, but wasn?t prepared for how stunning she was. None of the studies he?d ever had?none of the models were?they would never be as beautiful as she.

?I?m afraid I?ll hurt you, Relena, but I can?t??

?I know,? she whispered and opened herself to him. ?Heero. I don?t care how I react. I just know how I feel. With you here with me.?

He lowered his mouth to hers and pushed an unexpected finger into her warmth. She gasped. He added extra fingers as he pumped in and out of her. Almost by accident, he pushed against the top of her opening. She moaned as he massaged it with his thumb as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of her. She dug her nails into his skin as she felt a blazing heat curl about her abdomen. It flew through her veins and boiled in her stomach. An explosion within her brought her crashing over the edge into a world she?d never seen before.

He stilled as she panted. Her eyes were blurred and unfocused as she struggled for breath, and he kissed her as she calmed. Her screams had nearly made him explode. He only heard his name.

There was never a more wonderful sound than his name on her lips.

He forced her to look at him while he entered her; unable to not feel her around him. He needed her. He needed her warmth, her being, her soul. He wanted her. He wanted more than she could give, more than he could attain. Without his own consent, his body thrust into her.

He knew she was in pain, but he couldn?t stop. His body acted of its own accord and stole her essence from under her. He bit his lip and forced himself to stop?shaking with more strength he knew he had. He swore he could hear his body scream at him and label him an evil, twisted freak, but he didn?t care about his needs. The women in pain underneath him begged to be consoled.

He buried his head in her chest.

?I?m sorry. I--?

?Don?t be sorry,? she gasped. ?This is going to hurt me for a while, Heero,? she raised his head to look at him. ?And we can make it perfect in the future.?

He laughed while she smiled. It hurt her, he knew. But he knew she wanted this for him, and even when she was being unselfish, he couldn?t deny her what she wanted. This, he knew, he would have to work on. She would learn to be selfish when it came to sex. It was just that simple.

He moved inside her again. He pumped as slowly as he could, marveling in every agonizingly pleasurable move. She steadied her breathing as he moved at a pace that he thought would help ease her pain.

However, he was a man.

And men have their limits.

He was soon filling his desire as he filled the irrepressible urge to make them whole. He wanted so badly to be one with her. He wanted to breathe with her lungs and see with her eyes now that he was capable of sight.

In minutes, he had climaxed. What surprised him was falling over the edge without her. But?in his mind, she was there, at the bottom of the cliff, waiting for him with open arms.


She held his shaking body, knowing all too well she wouldn?t feel the pleasure he felt until later. Her completion was fulfilled, however, when he told her he loved her. In all her life, all she wanted was a hero. This hero. Her hero.

?Heero, are you okay??

?I?m sorry.?

She rolled her eyes. ?Don?t be sorry unless you?re not planning on doing it again.?

He smiled. ?I might have a few missions involving specific acts.?

She laughed. ?Would specific acts include taking a shower? I suddenly feel dirty.?

He raised an eyebrow. ?Proceeding to take steps in order to alter mission,? he said picking her up.

She screamed and tried to put herself down. She didn?t care, though, when she found immediately he was too strong for her. She REALLY didn?t care when after the fourth time of bringing in the New Year with a blast; she felt her core melt inside her as she fell into oblivion with the only man she would ever love.





Tuh DAAAAAAHHHHH.

To honor a certain birthday girl, I have made a lemon. Oh yes. I have.

Said birthday girl needs to not be as hentai as she is.

*pointed look*

Happy Birthday!!!! I hope you enjoyed!!!!!! *GLOMP*

[Perfect Soldier]

wow...am I actually the first to review this? *shifty eyes* Yay! That was a very good lemon, well written and the dialog in there was very good as well. It helped pull things together a lot and didn't sound forced or really ooc. ^_^ loved it

Zero

[Melville's Best Friend]

Wow, really?

*looks at fic*

There may be hope for me.

*hugs* Thanks!!!!

~MBF

[Shooting Gundam Star]

We all know said Birthday Girl is a hentai, why do you thinks shes so much fun!

Very good story MBF! And Happy Birthday, Rose!

[lilac310]

:evil:that was wicked! ...way to go!

[bookworm]

I love it. Yet I'm curious about Zech's reaction and Duo's reaction. Something funny. Then again, I would find it funny if Heero shocked those two in speechlessness. Or is speechlessness a word? Hmm...
..On another track, I'm a hentai-loving girl. Period.

[Lara Winner]

What a way to bring in the new year. Lovely lemon my dear. I've got the warm fuzzies and everything.

[Akasha]

So nice! I loved it! I wonder what Zechs would say, even though he probably has an idea if he saw them wander off.

[Wingnut]

What a way to bring in the new year. Lovely lemon my dear. I've got the warm fuzzies and everything.

Indeed, Rare a lemon is that has this level and depth of emotion involved. I love it.
And Akasha, I think that for the time being Zechs is better off not knowing anyu details other than that his sister and his greatest rival in battle have gotten together. Besides, Lu will find some way to keep him preoccupied anyway.

[blackrose]

So, who's the hentai b-day girl? Anyone I know?

*puts on halo*

MBF: *thieves halo from Rose's head* Nice try.

Rose: I have no idea what you're talking about. But hey! Good ficcy!

MBF: Don't try to change the subject. We ALL know who I was talking ab-- You mean you liked it?

Rose: Well of course I did, silly MBF. It was a 1xR lemon. Sans the clown, and lots of haooying.

MBF: Wow. High praise indeed.

Rose: I'm teasing. I loved it. It was grand. Very fluffy and sweet. And OMG! They did it four times in one night?

Heero: *smirks* I have incredible stamina. And recovery ability.

Sting: *starts taking notes*

Relena: I'm not going to be able to walk tomorrow.

Heero: *evil smile* Good. Then I can keep you in bed all day and all to myself.

Relena: O_O

MBF: ACK! Rose is a hentai!

Heero: It's her only redeeming quality.

Rose: Oh to you, Yuy.

*glomps* Thanks so much for my berfaday present, sweetie!!!!

Love,
Rose