It was really an ingenious plan. He would sneak downstairs to where the object of his hunger awaited. The mansion was near deserted, as most of the family and his friends had gone off on a weekend retreat as a way of relieving some stress.
There would be no one to interrupt the sweet rapture he would indulge upon, no one to deny his desire. The requirements of this mission were precisely implemented for efficiency and absolute success, he really was a mastermind.
For weeks he nearly went insane from not being able to take what was rightfully his, what he needed no explanation to ravish away from the eyes of former OZ soldiers, fellow comrades and their respective families.
Even Pagan had caught him in the act, but at least the elderly butler had understood his reasons for doing what he did, for you can only be young once.
He moved silently with the agility and grace that only he, the Perfect Soldier, could accomplish. Passing the family room, he scanned the premises for any possible threats to his mission, any possible obstacles that would need to be exterminated for their involvement. Finding none, he picked up his movements another notch while constantly keep his guard up.
From such a young age, the concept of always doing whatever was necessary to complete the mission was programmed into his being. It was something that couldn?t be removed, but was a valuable trait to have in his line of work.
Protecting what he considered the most important part of his life was not something to be taken lightly. Relena was his?
* tap tap tap *
He paused.
His thread of thought momentarily stopped.
He could have sworn he heard something.
* tap tap tap *
Foot steps. He was positive of it now; there was someone else awake. And it seemed the assailant was headed in the exact same direction of his secret rendezvous. How could someone else have known the details of his mission?
Impossible. There was no way?
Did they think this would stop him? He was trained to destroy all competition. This would be no different.
?Whoever you are? I will kill you.?
And with that, he rushed off at such speeds that would make even the Lightning Count dizzy.
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Entering the kitchen, he immediately knew he was at a disadvantage. It was almost completely pitch black, save for the small night-light that his four year old niece Milliana left on whenever she asked for his company to get some chocolate milk before bedtime. If someone else were trying to intercept his mission, he would have no way of seeing him or her clearly. There was also another problem with his current location.
It was quiet.
Too quiet.
More so than Trowa Barton.
And that was BAD.
Maybe he was just over reacting to the situation; yes that could be the case. Shaking his head, the ex- gundam pilot crept towards the refrigerator, raising his feet comically up and down as he had learnt from watching Saturday morning cartoons. Upon reaching the final obstacle in the way of his goal, he carefully pulled the latch from the titanium alloy door. He smirked at his previous uncertainty and only thought of the sweet bounty of the mission.
* Click *
On went the light.
?Hello Heero? ? A soft voice whispered from behind him.
??Relena.? He echoed her tone before leaning his head against the cool metal of the refrigerator.
The shapely robe-wearing figure of the ESUN President gracefully moved out from the shadowy corner of the Peacecraft?s kitchen. In her hand was a sleek black pistol, the barrel pointed towards her captured prey. She smiled at the scenario they were in. ?Please turn around slowly Heero, I don?t want to make this anymore painful than it should be.?
Following her orders, Heero levelled her with a patented death glare. ?You cannot do this to me, I had the rights to it first Relena.?
She rolled her eyes and casually waved her free hand at him, ?Oh put away the look, and you know that won?t work on me. I find it as endearing as Milliana?s puppy eyes.?
Heero sighed to himself. Damn this woman for making him feel weak in the knees with just the slightest look or touch. If he didn?t know better, he would think that Wufei would be shouting an injustice off in the distance. ?What do you want??
?You know what I want, and you know that I will not stop until I have it? smirked Relena, moving closer to stand a foot away from him. The gun was still aimed directly at him. Heero carefully examined the make and model, silently appreciating her selection before crossing his arms in defiance.
?No.?
A fine eyebrow was raised in response. ?No? ?
?I will not submit Relena, I?ve dealt with much more deadly situations to back down now.?
?Hn.?
His face scrunched together. ?That?s my word.?
?Says you.?
?Are you saying it?s not?? He took a step forward to look down at her. It was times like this that he had the advantage since her head only reached just under his chin.
Looking up into his stormy Prussian blue eyes, Relena narrowed her own. ?When I married you dearest husband, I not only took the claim over your body, ? She paused to look him over from head to toe, causing her nostrils to flare a bit. ?But I also felt that I could use your cute little words.?
?Cute?? He growled in response. And before his wife knew it, Heero had effectively spun them around to pin her up against the same refrigerator door he had been trying to open earlier. Unfortunately for Relena, her gun fell to the ground in the process.
* Crack *
She pouted at him. ?You broke my water gun Heeeeeero! How could you??
The former gundam pilot dipped his head to bring his mouth to the juncture of her neck; ?It was a minor casualty Lena, now I think the more important question is why did you interrupt me just now? I thought you were sleeping? ? He whispered against her skin causing her to swallow noticeably.
She brought her arms up to encircle him, pushing herself flush against his body. ?Well I thought it would be a little fun to try and distract you from getting your cake. I know how you love chocolate Heero, but having the opportunity to order you around was too kinky to pass up.?
?Hn. Well you could waited until I returned to our room. I was just in a hurry to finish off the dessert because Zechs and just about everyone else always find someway to make me share.? He frowned at all the ruined spoilt chances to eat his cake.
Relena smiled an evil smile at him. ?They may not be here to interrupt you from your mission but don?t forget I can always make you give it to me. Aside from being Mrs. Yuy, I?m also the President of the ESUN and your boss. ? She purred out the last little bit.
?You?re also forgetting something Madame President? ? Heero mirrored her smile, and brought his hands down to lift her up to his waist, her legs instinctively coiling themselves around him.
?W-what?s that??
?You?re technically only my boss from eight in the morning to nine at night? ?
?Uh oh? ?
?I?m the boss after hours? ?
And at that moment, Relena wasn?t one to argue.
Author's Note: Well I thought that my first post here at BI, might as well be productive. I hope it was satisfactory.
Great job, and please keep them coming.
it so cute and sweet! It cured my horrible belly ache -Thanks 
Hey you're right 
