lust, passion, desire ch3
Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2004 9:57 pm
Wasssupp people? 
I thank all the viewers that made their replies and helped me with their comments!! 
Thanks a bunch!
So………
heres the part all of you have been waiting for!!!!!!!!! 
I really hope you like it!!!!!
**i dont own GW, not even heeros biker shorts or wufeis katana, :x although i cetainly wish i did **
last ch....
He felt as if the whole world revolved around only them at the time, it was incredible, this feeling, he couldn’t quite grasp…was it love?
Feeling his gaze linger on the fullness of her lips, and feel her start to slip away, he pulled her back only to drown a minute in the sea-blue eyes that seemed to call to him, before he plunged into the raging waters of her breath and mouth, tasting her and losing himself at the moment.
As he claimed her lips in a hungrier kiss, and both started to nibble on each others lower lips, a carnal lust of desire and want…she managed to gasp out…
“Please…heero…don’t stop..”
Lip locked, Relena had to hold onto Heero’s shoulders for support. While he continued his long , and soft sucking. Abruptly, Relena grinded her hips against his, heero gasped. Both of their pupils dialated and they locked their lust filled pools of desire. Heero took his chance to slip a hand to the back of her legs and pull her flat against him, relena groaned. ‘this was way too slow I need more contact…’she moaned.
Straddling his hips, heero moved on his feet with her attached. Biting on her lower lip, he gained entrance to her mouth and rolled his tongue in with hers in a crazy frenzy. She felt hot and heedy with kisses and demands she thought herself not capable of making. The room suddenly got uncomftrably hot and she wanted to get the closest possible to him, even though they were practically one already through their proximity. She abruptly stole a caress of his crotch, earning him a moan. That’s when his hypnotic state snapped. He backed away from her almost instanteneously, suddenly afraid of her. Relena slipped from his body to the cold floor, looking alone and lost. Heero felt sick, ‘this was not why he came here for, he came for answers, dammit!’ he could just not throw caution to the wind if he did not first set his feeling for her straight, I mean, he wasn’t sure of what he felt for her was love yet, and it scared him.
Gasping loudly he almost stumbled over to her couch, hitting her bed instead…
Relena took the opportunity to rise to her feet and move slowly over to were he was half leaning against the bed looking at him with an air of curiosity, drawing her face closer to him he started to ask him his purpose for the midnight visit he payed so unceremoniously.
He gulped in a bit of air, and started stumbling over words he hardly knew how to choose, he was just so new at this game, for the first time in his life he found himself vulnerable and in a weak position, he really didn’t like at all.
Relena seemed to read into his thoughts and sat down next to him on her bed, she seemed not to mind that at the moment she was almost naked to his eyes. She sighed deeply and asked him what he wanted to know.
“Relena, it’s just that, well, when I am around you everything changes, nothing is planned and calculated like it once was. I am left breathless, my mind goes blank, this has never happened before. It actually terifies me.”
Relena cut him off with a deep langurous kiss, his hands automatically moved to her hips to steady her. Climbing onto his stomach she began to massage his shoulders, when something akin to a long rod poked her in the ribs, (not yet you hentai fans!!!) she gasped and stood up, his gun and gun holsters where in the way. She grinned at him, of course he had to carry them. Suddenly taking the upper hand she placed her palms on his collarbone and smoothed theme down over his chest, feeling the muscles ripple and reflex beneath them, he groaned. “relena, you don’t know what you are doing to me…..please stop…”
“reallly?? Should I stop??” she asked in a tantalizing voice that sent chills down his spine.
He moved from underneath her and to a sitting position where his breath was more controlled and langurous, bringing an arm over his forehead, he panted and gasped out the words, WE NEED TO TALK.
This was getting on her nerves. She had been mourning and lamenting like a lost schoolgirl too much. Dammit, she was a woman now, and she had needs, more specifically, he had needs too, she had evidence.
“I…” he began “I need time, to fully digest all of this, when I see you my chest constricts and I feel myself began to loose control. I want to touch you, I want to take you, all of you..I” Relena shushed him once again with a finger to his lips and moved to look him in the eye.
She began by placing his hand in hers, entwining their fingers together and placing his palm over her breast, were her heart was. “Do you feel it heero?” she asked. “It it not stable is it? Do you know why? Because my heart speeds up when you are around me, my mind also goes blank, I feel weak, special. I…I love you Heero.” That’s when he bended over to capture her lips into a sweet kiss. She smiled against him and urged him to get closer. He hesitated but only for a second, then he started to bend over her and place warm butterlfy kisses along her jawline and throat. Nibbling at her collarbone she gasped, he took the opportunity to slip his hand under her back pulling her upwards to feel her completely. Running her palms over his skin she traced his arms and then his chest.
In an almost erotic way she started to remove his guns one by one. He stood up from the bed and moved around the room while she clung to him desperately. He moved her hand away to remove them himself , he was afraid that as a pacifist she would be nervous around guns. Quite the contrary she took advantage of her position and decided to clean them while placing them around different places in the room where he had passes on his tour. Licking the tip of an AK45 she moaned deliciously, he gulped in air, and removed his gun from her mouth, she just took it back slidding down his body erotically doing him a lap dance on the way, running the gun over his arms down his legs, she turned around and grinded her butt against a really sensitised part of him making him grab her waist, hips, thighs, inner things, butt, pressing her alongside him, they danced to an almost silent, techno beat. She was moving and grinding, lowering herself to the floor then coming back up again, slowly, taking her time. He gasped and pressed her to a wall were he himself grinded against her, she clung to the remaining of his holsters and he grabbed her arms and placed them above her head, sucking on the pale hollow of her throat menacingly, occassionally taking a bite and then soothing it with his tongue, making her wimper.
That’s when she finished removing his gun holsters and started on his jacket, pulling it harsly down his arms but not before capturing his neck in a passionate sucking lock. He groaned, threading his fingers in her hair and keeping her there, next came his tight tank top that stretched over his chest, magnifying his well toned body, which he gladly removed. She began her wet trail down his chest. Siwrling her tongue at his nipples making him stutter and release a breath he didn’t know he was holding.
Then she took it to the next level, straddling his hips once again she ventured a tentative hand downward, stroking him through his jeans, she paused at his gasp and then applied more pressure to his crotch. Opening the fly she dipped her virgin hand inside his cobalt blue satin boxers. It was wonderful to taste him but to feel him grow in her hand was a totally different but pleasing experince. Apparently he had not realized the path her hand was taking, so when she took the liberty of grabing his member and squezzing it he nearly choked on his breath. Digging his face into her hair, he hissed “relena..shit..rel…fuck..don’t…I mean..stop…fuck..” she was memsmerized by her control over him. She loved it. She wanted to make him say her name again so she stuck a second hand in and began to test his whole package. He was built in more ways than one. He was a god, an eternal and beautiful sculpted GOD. Damn she was more than ready now, but she wanted to please him first. So she pulled his jeans down completely and blew a breath over the considerable tent in his boxers. He groaned and his face scrunched up so, he nearly came right then and there. That’s when she stuck him into her mouth, placing her tongue over him and then running it in waves under the head to the hilt and back. He tasted bitter, but also sweet like chocolate covered strawberries. She got addicted at once, and couldn’t seem to stop sucking him, he murmured uncoherent thoughts and nearly screamed as she ran her teeth gently over the tip. Then she submerged him to the hilt loving the feeling of his soft and hard skin at the same time, it was exquisite, she deep throated him until he was on the verge of gasping her name and silently screaming for her to suck him harder.
She complied.
It wasn’t long before he grabed her head and made her go faster while she toyed with his balls rolling them and squezzing the living daylights out of him. He was being slowly tortured, but it was sweet, sweet pain.
That’s when he growled loudly in his throat, an erotic sound of fullfillment, and he came smooth and bright in her mouth, licking it up she made her way to his chest collapsing with him to the floor while he gathered his lost control. Just when she thought he was going to lay there and rest. He flipped them around and layed on top of her breathing heavily, slipping sloppy wet kisses around the base of her neck, sucking and lightly nipping her earlobe making her breath out and then inching his palms under her lacy black lingerie, her whole body was a mesh of intricate complicated patterns of satin around her body. Sucking his was down to her nipples he gave them a full lavering and swore he tasted honey, it was so sweet.
She gasped as he sucked nibbled and played with them while making patterns on her stomack. Then he began to untie her ensemble. Ribbon by ribbon, lace by lace, strap by strap she was begenning to open herself tohim like a rose, petal by petal. She gasped as he removed the last barrier of their clothing. Lying naked on the floor he lifted her up making her straddle his hips and lock her ankles at the back. She wispered sensual, erotic nothings in his ear, gasping, moaning and panting all at once. As he threw himself with her on the bed he inserted one, then two fingers in her. Making her cry out. She looked stubornly at him for making her feel that way, he moved his palm back up so he could stimulate her direclty she moaned and grounded her hips against his hand almost insinctively. He gasped, beads of sweat trickling down his back into her breasts and making swivels around her legs and his. Laying his full weight on her he bagan a long makeout session, seeking to please her the same way she did. Finnaly after tasting her whole, he missed just one spot, releasing himself to eye level with his new destination, he crouched low to take her clitoris into her mouth, she screamed violently and rose up from the bed arching her back as far as it would go. She tasted sweet, but sour , like lemons, or apples. She was just like he imagined her to be, perfect. After running his tongue all over her and in her and rubbing his palms on her thighs, he wanted more. Abruptly he asked her to rise and fully straddle his face, she looked at him with a feverish tone and managed to place herself on top of him. That when he bagn his journey to taste the very depths of her soul. She screamed every time he touched her roughly or bit her, or nibbled everywhere he could think of. Holding herself to the back of the bed she swung her hips to and fro, left and right, keeping an even rhythm with his tongue. He started to grab her hips and pull her roughly forward for more. Grreedily he sucked her clean, sated she slumped forwards and he caught her from behind pressing her backside against his growing erection, he was in deep state of arousal and needed to be relieved soon. She seemed to understand and moved under him it was almost a naughty feeling to be naked sweating and carresing in her room, while Zechs was not too far away, and there was also pagaen, damn them thought heero, and he threw caution to the wind as he prepared her for his venture. He knew she was a virgin, and almost if it seemed he was not, he was indeed a virgin too.
Running his hands down her body, her breasts full under his palms, her flat stomach rippling under his touch he moved his hand down her middle to her thighs were he parted them slightly making her gasp in anticipation. Damn… she was more than ready and so was he. He took the intitiative, and started to lower himself into her entrance, making her cuddle him and then straddle him, she moaned as she felt his member ask entrance.
Heero looked at her with a question in his eyes, as aqua-sky blue made direct contact with pools of intense prussian blue, they both gasped as he inched in.
Moving her hand down his shoulders, his spine, then his lower back she grabbed his buttocks and pushed him in all the way, painfully crying out at the last possible moment. He hushed her with a groan and a plaintive sorry in her ear while he soothed her by rocking himself in her slowly to help her adjust to his size. She groaned while he sucked on her rosy niples making them hard and her back arch out of the bed to meet his first strokes.
It was intense, the pleasure was overwhelming, he was nearly gasping with the effort it took for him to fully digest the feeling, it was wave after wave of pure unadulterated orgasms.
First he was in her then back out then pushing himself in again, feeling her walls cramp around him and squeeze him until he gasped in response. She wasn’t satisfied with the speed, even though he did it to protect her, she flipped him over and press placed her palms over his chest muscles, abs and then his lower body, placing her palms there she began her dance. It was slow at first then she became a regular harpy on him, tossing and turning which way the other, statisfyng him to the brink. Remebering some sex advice given to her by her secretary she opened her legs wide enough for her to make a half split over him making even more contact with his body and indulging her pressure points. She cried out and he gasped arching off the bed, not completely aware of who was on him at the moment, it just felt too good.
Even though the sex was great, he wasn’t still good with what was currenlty happening, he wanted to be on top and take full advantage of the situation, abruptly flipping her over on one of her jumps, he stretched himself inside her and lifted one of her legs upwards towards her chest to make direct contact and then hamered himself in her. She was beginning to feel wave after wave of pleassure filling her senses, damn it felt too good. “HEERO, SHIT….OH GOD…HARDER!!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Opening wide both of her legs, he slammed into her harder and faster than ever before, even humanly possible. It was quite a sight. The bed was soaked with their bodily fluids some dripping off their skin, some still coming out from the excess. Repeatedly cumming in her, his juices began to leak out and so did hers, they rolled and made out in a pool of their lust. Finnaly joining their souls as one.
Resting in the leathargic afterglow of their mating, she gasped and moaned, pulling him closer, and wispering sweet nothings into his ear while he groaned in response and continued to move in her even after their climax, enjoying the preclimax sensations of making love, not sex.
Cooling their skin with the air from her open window he managed to wrap the covers over both of them earning himself a sweet and langurous kiss from relena.
While she dozed off, the dance of the nightingale and firefly continued outside, unoticed by the peaceful lovers.
Throught the night the only sound that could be heard was their once labored now peaceful breathing and the words that hung simply in the air, taking relena by surprise, and an eternity to be said…
“Aishiteru …..relena…..I love you”…..
my GOD THAT WAS SAPPPPPPPPPPPPYYYYYYYYYYY
yeah welll
my lemon was due
RXH fans not to fret this is not an ending!!!!
Jaajajja
Stay put for a while and please please please please, I mean what else have I to say. :x
Do I need to offer you heero as your personal sex slave for you to post replies on my stories!!!! :evil: I thank the ones that did!!!
They were very helpful!!! 
Until next time.
Takisha16
I thank all the viewers that made their replies and helped me with their comments!! Thanks a bunch! So………
heres the part all of you have been waiting for!!!!!!!!! I really hope you like it!!!!! **i dont own GW, not even heeros biker shorts or wufeis katana, :x although i cetainly wish i did
**last ch....
He felt as if the whole world revolved around only them at the time, it was incredible, this feeling, he couldn’t quite grasp…was it love?
Feeling his gaze linger on the fullness of her lips, and feel her start to slip away, he pulled her back only to drown a minute in the sea-blue eyes that seemed to call to him, before he plunged into the raging waters of her breath and mouth, tasting her and losing himself at the moment.
As he claimed her lips in a hungrier kiss, and both started to nibble on each others lower lips, a carnal lust of desire and want…she managed to gasp out…
“Please…heero…don’t stop..”
Lip locked, Relena had to hold onto Heero’s shoulders for support. While he continued his long , and soft sucking. Abruptly, Relena grinded her hips against his, heero gasped. Both of their pupils dialated and they locked their lust filled pools of desire. Heero took his chance to slip a hand to the back of her legs and pull her flat against him, relena groaned. ‘this was way too slow I need more contact…’she moaned.
Straddling his hips, heero moved on his feet with her attached. Biting on her lower lip, he gained entrance to her mouth and rolled his tongue in with hers in a crazy frenzy. She felt hot and heedy with kisses and demands she thought herself not capable of making. The room suddenly got uncomftrably hot and she wanted to get the closest possible to him, even though they were practically one already through their proximity. She abruptly stole a caress of his crotch, earning him a moan. That’s when his hypnotic state snapped. He backed away from her almost instanteneously, suddenly afraid of her. Relena slipped from his body to the cold floor, looking alone and lost. Heero felt sick, ‘this was not why he came here for, he came for answers, dammit!’ he could just not throw caution to the wind if he did not first set his feeling for her straight, I mean, he wasn’t sure of what he felt for her was love yet, and it scared him.
Gasping loudly he almost stumbled over to her couch, hitting her bed instead…
Relena took the opportunity to rise to her feet and move slowly over to were he was half leaning against the bed looking at him with an air of curiosity, drawing her face closer to him he started to ask him his purpose for the midnight visit he payed so unceremoniously.
He gulped in a bit of air, and started stumbling over words he hardly knew how to choose, he was just so new at this game, for the first time in his life he found himself vulnerable and in a weak position, he really didn’t like at all.
Relena seemed to read into his thoughts and sat down next to him on her bed, she seemed not to mind that at the moment she was almost naked to his eyes. She sighed deeply and asked him what he wanted to know.
“Relena, it’s just that, well, when I am around you everything changes, nothing is planned and calculated like it once was. I am left breathless, my mind goes blank, this has never happened before. It actually terifies me.”
Relena cut him off with a deep langurous kiss, his hands automatically moved to her hips to steady her. Climbing onto his stomach she began to massage his shoulders, when something akin to a long rod poked her in the ribs, (not yet you hentai fans!!!) she gasped and stood up, his gun and gun holsters where in the way. She grinned at him, of course he had to carry them. Suddenly taking the upper hand she placed her palms on his collarbone and smoothed theme down over his chest, feeling the muscles ripple and reflex beneath them, he groaned. “relena, you don’t know what you are doing to me…..please stop…”
“reallly?? Should I stop??” she asked in a tantalizing voice that sent chills down his spine.
He moved from underneath her and to a sitting position where his breath was more controlled and langurous, bringing an arm over his forehead, he panted and gasped out the words, WE NEED TO TALK.
This was getting on her nerves. She had been mourning and lamenting like a lost schoolgirl too much. Dammit, she was a woman now, and she had needs, more specifically, he had needs too, she had evidence.
“I…” he began “I need time, to fully digest all of this, when I see you my chest constricts and I feel myself began to loose control. I want to touch you, I want to take you, all of you..I” Relena shushed him once again with a finger to his lips and moved to look him in the eye.
She began by placing his hand in hers, entwining their fingers together and placing his palm over her breast, were her heart was. “Do you feel it heero?” she asked. “It it not stable is it? Do you know why? Because my heart speeds up when you are around me, my mind also goes blank, I feel weak, special. I…I love you Heero.” That’s when he bended over to capture her lips into a sweet kiss. She smiled against him and urged him to get closer. He hesitated but only for a second, then he started to bend over her and place warm butterlfy kisses along her jawline and throat. Nibbling at her collarbone she gasped, he took the opportunity to slip his hand under her back pulling her upwards to feel her completely. Running her palms over his skin she traced his arms and then his chest.
In an almost erotic way she started to remove his guns one by one. He stood up from the bed and moved around the room while she clung to him desperately. He moved her hand away to remove them himself , he was afraid that as a pacifist she would be nervous around guns. Quite the contrary she took advantage of her position and decided to clean them while placing them around different places in the room where he had passes on his tour. Licking the tip of an AK45 she moaned deliciously, he gulped in air, and removed his gun from her mouth, she just took it back slidding down his body erotically doing him a lap dance on the way, running the gun over his arms down his legs, she turned around and grinded her butt against a really sensitised part of him making him grab her waist, hips, thighs, inner things, butt, pressing her alongside him, they danced to an almost silent, techno beat. She was moving and grinding, lowering herself to the floor then coming back up again, slowly, taking her time. He gasped and pressed her to a wall were he himself grinded against her, she clung to the remaining of his holsters and he grabbed her arms and placed them above her head, sucking on the pale hollow of her throat menacingly, occassionally taking a bite and then soothing it with his tongue, making her wimper.
That’s when she finished removing his gun holsters and started on his jacket, pulling it harsly down his arms but not before capturing his neck in a passionate sucking lock. He groaned, threading his fingers in her hair and keeping her there, next came his tight tank top that stretched over his chest, magnifying his well toned body, which he gladly removed. She began her wet trail down his chest. Siwrling her tongue at his nipples making him stutter and release a breath he didn’t know he was holding.
Then she took it to the next level, straddling his hips once again she ventured a tentative hand downward, stroking him through his jeans, she paused at his gasp and then applied more pressure to his crotch. Opening the fly she dipped her virgin hand inside his cobalt blue satin boxers. It was wonderful to taste him but to feel him grow in her hand was a totally different but pleasing experince. Apparently he had not realized the path her hand was taking, so when she took the liberty of grabing his member and squezzing it he nearly choked on his breath. Digging his face into her hair, he hissed “relena..shit..rel…fuck..don’t…I mean..stop…fuck..” she was memsmerized by her control over him. She loved it. She wanted to make him say her name again so she stuck a second hand in and began to test his whole package. He was built in more ways than one. He was a god, an eternal and beautiful sculpted GOD. Damn she was more than ready now, but she wanted to please him first. So she pulled his jeans down completely and blew a breath over the considerable tent in his boxers. He groaned and his face scrunched up so, he nearly came right then and there. That’s when she stuck him into her mouth, placing her tongue over him and then running it in waves under the head to the hilt and back. He tasted bitter, but also sweet like chocolate covered strawberries. She got addicted at once, and couldn’t seem to stop sucking him, he murmured uncoherent thoughts and nearly screamed as she ran her teeth gently over the tip. Then she submerged him to the hilt loving the feeling of his soft and hard skin at the same time, it was exquisite, she deep throated him until he was on the verge of gasping her name and silently screaming for her to suck him harder.
She complied.
It wasn’t long before he grabed her head and made her go faster while she toyed with his balls rolling them and squezzing the living daylights out of him. He was being slowly tortured, but it was sweet, sweet pain.
That’s when he growled loudly in his throat, an erotic sound of fullfillment, and he came smooth and bright in her mouth, licking it up she made her way to his chest collapsing with him to the floor while he gathered his lost control. Just when she thought he was going to lay there and rest. He flipped them around and layed on top of her breathing heavily, slipping sloppy wet kisses around the base of her neck, sucking and lightly nipping her earlobe making her breath out and then inching his palms under her lacy black lingerie, her whole body was a mesh of intricate complicated patterns of satin around her body. Sucking his was down to her nipples he gave them a full lavering and swore he tasted honey, it was so sweet.
She gasped as he sucked nibbled and played with them while making patterns on her stomack. Then he began to untie her ensemble. Ribbon by ribbon, lace by lace, strap by strap she was begenning to open herself tohim like a rose, petal by petal. She gasped as he removed the last barrier of their clothing. Lying naked on the floor he lifted her up making her straddle his hips and lock her ankles at the back. She wispered sensual, erotic nothings in his ear, gasping, moaning and panting all at once. As he threw himself with her on the bed he inserted one, then two fingers in her. Making her cry out. She looked stubornly at him for making her feel that way, he moved his palm back up so he could stimulate her direclty she moaned and grounded her hips against his hand almost insinctively. He gasped, beads of sweat trickling down his back into her breasts and making swivels around her legs and his. Laying his full weight on her he bagan a long makeout session, seeking to please her the same way she did. Finnaly after tasting her whole, he missed just one spot, releasing himself to eye level with his new destination, he crouched low to take her clitoris into her mouth, she screamed violently and rose up from the bed arching her back as far as it would go. She tasted sweet, but sour , like lemons, or apples. She was just like he imagined her to be, perfect. After running his tongue all over her and in her and rubbing his palms on her thighs, he wanted more. Abruptly he asked her to rise and fully straddle his face, she looked at him with a feverish tone and managed to place herself on top of him. That when he bagn his journey to taste the very depths of her soul. She screamed every time he touched her roughly or bit her, or nibbled everywhere he could think of. Holding herself to the back of the bed she swung her hips to and fro, left and right, keeping an even rhythm with his tongue. He started to grab her hips and pull her roughly forward for more. Grreedily he sucked her clean, sated she slumped forwards and he caught her from behind pressing her backside against his growing erection, he was in deep state of arousal and needed to be relieved soon. She seemed to understand and moved under him it was almost a naughty feeling to be naked sweating and carresing in her room, while Zechs was not too far away, and there was also pagaen, damn them thought heero, and he threw caution to the wind as he prepared her for his venture. He knew she was a virgin, and almost if it seemed he was not, he was indeed a virgin too.
Running his hands down her body, her breasts full under his palms, her flat stomach rippling under his touch he moved his hand down her middle to her thighs were he parted them slightly making her gasp in anticipation. Damn… she was more than ready and so was he. He took the intitiative, and started to lower himself into her entrance, making her cuddle him and then straddle him, she moaned as she felt his member ask entrance.
Heero looked at her with a question in his eyes, as aqua-sky blue made direct contact with pools of intense prussian blue, they both gasped as he inched in.
Moving her hand down his shoulders, his spine, then his lower back she grabbed his buttocks and pushed him in all the way, painfully crying out at the last possible moment. He hushed her with a groan and a plaintive sorry in her ear while he soothed her by rocking himself in her slowly to help her adjust to his size. She groaned while he sucked on her rosy niples making them hard and her back arch out of the bed to meet his first strokes.
It was intense, the pleasure was overwhelming, he was nearly gasping with the effort it took for him to fully digest the feeling, it was wave after wave of pure unadulterated orgasms.
First he was in her then back out then pushing himself in again, feeling her walls cramp around him and squeeze him until he gasped in response. She wasn’t satisfied with the speed, even though he did it to protect her, she flipped him over and press placed her palms over his chest muscles, abs and then his lower body, placing her palms there she began her dance. It was slow at first then she became a regular harpy on him, tossing and turning which way the other, statisfyng him to the brink. Remebering some sex advice given to her by her secretary she opened her legs wide enough for her to make a half split over him making even more contact with his body and indulging her pressure points. She cried out and he gasped arching off the bed, not completely aware of who was on him at the moment, it just felt too good.
Even though the sex was great, he wasn’t still good with what was currenlty happening, he wanted to be on top and take full advantage of the situation, abruptly flipping her over on one of her jumps, he stretched himself inside her and lifted one of her legs upwards towards her chest to make direct contact and then hamered himself in her. She was beginning to feel wave after wave of pleassure filling her senses, damn it felt too good. “HEERO, SHIT….OH GOD…HARDER!!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Opening wide both of her legs, he slammed into her harder and faster than ever before, even humanly possible. It was quite a sight. The bed was soaked with their bodily fluids some dripping off their skin, some still coming out from the excess. Repeatedly cumming in her, his juices began to leak out and so did hers, they rolled and made out in a pool of their lust. Finnaly joining their souls as one.
Resting in the leathargic afterglow of their mating, she gasped and moaned, pulling him closer, and wispering sweet nothings into his ear while he groaned in response and continued to move in her even after their climax, enjoying the preclimax sensations of making love, not sex.
Cooling their skin with the air from her open window he managed to wrap the covers over both of them earning himself a sweet and langurous kiss from relena.
While she dozed off, the dance of the nightingale and firefly continued outside, unoticed by the peaceful lovers.
Throught the night the only sound that could be heard was their once labored now peaceful breathing and the words that hung simply in the air, taking relena by surprise, and an eternity to be said…
“Aishiteru …..relena…..I love you”…..
my GOD THAT WAS SAPPPPPPPPPPPPYYYYYYYYYYY
yeah welll
my lemon was due
RXH fans not to fret this is not an ending!!!!
Jaajajja
Stay put for a while and please please please please, I mean what else have I to say. :x
Do I need to offer you heero as your personal sex slave for you to post replies on my stories!!!! :evil: I thank the ones that did!!!
They were very helpful!!! Until next time.
Takisha16
O well It was still good!
*it's not often in lemons...Writers write only that Relena was a virgin... 
* So great story! I have to look for more chapters, I saw them somewhere on this forum...I LUV THIS FIC!!!