Starman chapter 18 (LEMON)

[wsprs]

Dorthy had barely heard a fourth of their conversation, but for once, she hadn?t tried to impose on Miss Relena?s privacy. Still, it was obvious that they were oblivious to her presence, and she didn?t care to rectify that notion. Instead, she busied herself with her baby, and watched the scenery fly by until it was too dark to see. Finally, and not understanding why, she rasped her knuckles on the window, and Quatre slid it open.
?Yes??
She smiled to herself and leaned over so that her words would only reach his ears.
?I just missed the sound of your voice, dear husband.?
Quatre barked a laugh.
?Somehow, I doubt that. But thanks anyway. How is everything back there??
Her mouth pressed into a thin line.
?Stop at the train yard when we come to it. I think it would be best if we allowed them to find their own way. I believe Miss Relena needs time to do whatever it is that is in her destiny to do.?
Quatre?s smile slipped off his face and caught Dorthy?s eyes in the rearview mirror.
?Do you really think that?s best? If they stay with us, we can get them all the way to Winslow without anyone chasing us. That is where Duo said they were going this morning when he called.?
She reached through the window and slid her fingers along his jaw line. He tensed for a moment. He loved her affection, but it was rare and when it came, it was either because she was in deep need of comfort, or she was in the throes of an emotion that was unfamiliar to her and needed his guidance and understanding. He turned into the caress and briefly touched his lips to her fingers. When she finally pulled her hand back, he felt disappointed, but he nodded.
?Alright. We?ll stop at the train tracks.?
She nodded slowly before turning around. Relena and ? her friend ? were peacefully sleeping. She smiled though she couldn?t say way. It annoyed her, so she stopped looking at them. The train tracks were about an hour away, and if they decided to sleep, she would let them.

She shifted the baby in the blanket when she heard soft muffles coming out of it. Propping him up, she unfastened her blouse and poked a nipple into his mouth before he could whine. Content that all was as it should be, Dorthy looked to the sky and wondered how closely rain was related to falling stars.

?Wake up, Miss Relena.?
Relena was unsure if she was dreaming the voice, but felt odd to let it go unanswered.
?I?ll be down in a minute.?
The voice seemed to fade, so Relena smiled and snuggled up to the warmth next to her. When she felt a hand caress her face, she turned into it. Then her eyes snapped open.
?What??
Quatre was smiling at her, playfulness in his eyes. He was squatting just next to her, and pulled back his hand when he saw she had awoken. Confused, she looked up at Dorthy, who was standing behind Quatre. She looked impatiently to the sky, which had begun to drizzle, but her frown softened into a wisp of a smile when she caught Relena?s eyes.
?It?s time that you are off, Miss Relena.?
Relena looked back to Quatre who nodded his agreement.
?Yes. This is where we stop. This sprinkle is about to turn mean, and I?m sure you?d be uncomfortable sitting in the bed all wet.?
He indicated a short distance behind her with a thrust of his chin.
?But I have taken you to the Amtrak train tracks about six miles from the Raton station. You?ll be able to sneak on board and remain hidden if you stay in a cargo car. If you stay on this train, it will take you directly to Winslow in about nine and a half hours, give or take a bit.?
Relena?s eyes misted as she looked at Quatre. She didn?t trust her voice, so she reached her hand out and let him take it in his. He nodded his understanding, and then helped her stand. She gave Dorthy a hug, and caressed the baby?s cheek before turning to see Quatre help her companion stand. They shook hands, much to the alien?s baffled delight, and two odd minutes passed. Finally Quatre took his hand back. Blinking, he shrugged and threw his arms around the taller man in a hug.
?Be safe.?
With that, he let go and stepped back. He gave Relena a quick kiss on the cheek and whispered the same words.

Relena hopped off the truck bed and almost slipped on the slick road. She regained her balance and turned to help her friend, who was already following her. She noticed him stagger, and when he got his footing, he seemed woozy. He looked haggard in the sudden downpour; his hair was plastered to his head, and the drops of rain were paving paths down his cheeks and drenching his clothes. Despite this he was smiling softly, no doubt enjoying the experience and unaware of his own weakness, or anything else for that matter. She put a supportive hand on his chest, and he hooked his arm around her waist in subconscious response. Safely anchored, he looked into the sky with wonder, and grinned as the water ran down his face and made his eyelashes curl. She laughed quietly as he shook the water from his hair and he blinked down at her. Content, he watched while she checked her watch. It was almost 6pm. Nine hours and they would be in Winslow. Nineteen hours and he would either leave with his people or be left to die.

Car twelve. It was mostly empty save a few collapsed cardboard boxes and a few crates. Satisfied, she jumped in and helped the man following close behind her, and was half way into the car when she heard someone shout her name. She thrust her head out of the car?s opening, and saw Quatre rushing to give her something. It was poring tsunamis outside, and in the few seconds it took for Quatre to rush from his truck to the train door, he was soaked.
?I thought you guys might want a blanket. I doubt the cargo cars come with heat!?
He grinned haphazardly and turned to run back towards the truck without waiting for a response. Relena smiled and yelled to the hastily retreating form.
?Thank you!?
He raised an arm in a wave, and disappeared into his truck. Honking once, they were off.

Relena rubbed the blanket to her cheek and watched until the rain hid the truck from view. A violent sneeze from behind her made her jump, and she whirled around. The alien looked absolutely incredulous, but utterly fascinated. He sneezed again, and his entire body convulsed with the force of the explosion. Relena?s eyes flew wide and she stood and stared at him until he looked at her, questioning. She shook herself and rushed to his side.
?You?ve never had a cold before, have you? Of course not, what am I saying. We have to get you out of these clothes or you?re going to have pneumonia. Trust me. You don?t want pneumonia.?
She threw off his jacket and was working on unbuttoning his shirt and rubbing his arms when he began to copy her. Unaware at first what he was doing, she stopped when he wrestled a second button open. She looked down at his hands as they clumsily popped another button. He was impeding her ability to undress him, and technically he was being improper even if he was only mimicking her, but she did not slap his hands away. Instead, she watched as another button gave way. She blinked and slowly raised her head and looked into his eyes.

He knew precisely what he was doing.

Full of heat and desire, eyes she believed long dead pulsed with a needful longing that left her weak and dizzy. But held in the grasp of his steely, unwavering strength, she stood basking in the dark pools of liquid ice. As his arctic gaze pierced her skull and caused lights to dance on her retinas, she could distantly feel her blouse as it was peeled from her body, and dropped to the floor. Unable to blink, she felt her fingers glide over his buttons as though she had no control over them. Hungry, her hands glided over the mountains and planes of his stomach and chest, and wound around his back. She shuddered as a zealous wave of chills coursed through her, unsure if they were caused by the cold air as it touched her skin, or from his fingertips as they traced the curves of the small of her back. She didn?t care. She closed her eyes, and gasped as his hot mouth jabbed smoldering kisses along her jaw line and collarbone. Suddenly desperate to taste him, she forced him to raise his head. Grasping his hair between her fingers, she locked him into place and tilted his face so she could stick her tongue in his mouth.

His scent and his taste melted together in a spicy musk, and she felt her legs weaken and her eyes lost the ability to see. Her head swam and her hearing began to fuzz, but still she dipped into the well of his lips. The breath that she had been holding gushed out, and he eagerly took it in. As he breathed out, she fervently took it back. In exquisite intoxication, she threw her head back and thrust her breasts out so that he could reach them. She could feel the heavy caress of his hands as they ripped her bra and exposed her flesh. His tongue found a nipple, and he nipped it with his teeth.

Somehow, she didn?t know how or when, but she found herself on her back. Frantic, she found the buttons of his jeans and pulled them apart. He arched his back and allowed her to peel them off, leaving him naked. Mad lust took control, and she found somehow she had the strength to push him to his knees. There before her, he stood erect and beautiful. She closed her eyes and allowed the first small wave of an electric orgasm softly sweep over her. Her body abuzz with heat and passion, she leaned forward to take him into her mouth, her hands wrapping around him to keep him in place. The warm, salty taste of his musk nearly caused another wave to crash over her, but she willed it to quiet. Licking all around the nub, she felt him spasm, and the jolt went through her and caused another small, quivering orgasm. Thrilled, she took as much of him as she could into her mouth, and swirled her tongue as she sucked. He brought his hands to tangle in her hair, and she moaned. The vibration of her voice on his flesh caused him to quake, and he pushed her so that he was no longer in her mouth.

Desperate and disappointed, she looked into his eyes, pleading. He cupped her jaw in his hands and looked at her for a moment, the heat of longing dancing in his eyes. She looked up at him, lips spread and moist, and was instantly captivated by his mouth. She reached up to him, and he bent to capture her lips with his. The kiss was lingering and passionate, but soothing. Again, he laid her down, gently caressing the curves of her sides as he worked the buttons on her jeans. When they came undone, he lifted himself from her and slowly pulled the fabric over her legs, kissing the flesh as he went. Licking and blowing on her skin, he made his way to the dip between her thigh and hip, and pressed down with a thumb. She sighed in pleasure, and lifted her hips. He hooked his fingers over the satin of her panties, and pulled them off as he had done with her jeans.

When he made his way back up, he stopped. She tossed her head and opened her eyes in questioning anticipation. He only looked at her; her hair as it cascaded in ripples and fanned about her, her eyes as they shone with fever and love, her skin, pebbled with chills and beaded with perspiration. He closed his eyes and felt the electrified air for her pulse, listened to the deep, passionate vibrations of her breaths.

He opened his eyes and put his head to the hollow of her neck. She cradled him, and arched her back for him to enter. He did so in exaggerated slowness, and hissed through his teeth when he was fully enclosed. There he stayed, unable to control a body that was too over stimulated for him to manage. Relena loosened her body around his to give him a chance to adjust to the sensations, and stroked his hair trying to relax him. When his breathing slowed and became more regular, she tightened her hold on him, gently urging his body into a closeness that made them share a single heart beat. He began to quake, and warmth spread like a cracked egg throughout his entire body. She blew into his ear, and covered his neck with soft, searing kisses, all the while soothing him with calm strokes. Staring through lidded eyes, he relaxed his tense muscles, and let go.

Taking in a shaky breath, he held it and pushed into her again. Relena rolled her hips to meet him, and felt the electric pulse as it went through him and rippled its way into her. Her muscles spasmed slightly, and she hissed as she turned her head to claim his kiss. His head exploded in a blur of giddiness, and dulled everything but the throbbing of their heart beats as they pulsed and pumped blood saturated in primal desire.

She forgot how to breathe, but she no longer needed to. His breath swelled around her, built inside her, extended out from her, completing her, and roared with life. Husky moans that she couldn?t be sure were hers or his filled her ears. She took one of his ears into her mouth and sucked gently, and he responded by nipping her neck, and circling the hollow of her neck with his tongue. Jagged breaths ripped through his lungs as he pumped out and in, filling her with a heat that became the beginning of a dull throb quivering like butterflies in her abdomen. She arched her back so the sensation would spread, and finally was filled to the point of crying out. Throwing her head back, she heard herself scream. The jolts of electricity tore through her body with every raw groan that escaped her lips to caress his ear. He grabbed her hips with both of his hands, and lifted her hips so he could thrust deeper inside. She raked her nails down his back and was rewarded with a snarl of animalistic passion, and a fierce thrust that rocked her body.

When she quieted, he whined between clenched teeth, and let her weight down, gently. Rocking back and forth more slowly, and with barely restrained control, he pulled nearly all the way out and hesitated briefly before plunging back in as far as he could go. Again and again. She arched her back to meet him, the sensations of heat building in her again. Closing her eyes, she tried to stave the tears of passion and longing, and heard her own voice crashing over him in waves.

He raised his head and with half open eyes, glazed with passion, and looked down at her with the clear and unsheltered love of a soul newly born. His fingers caressed her cheek and played with the strands of her hair, and he kissed away the crystal rivers that ran down her cheeks before blowing the wetness dry and cooling her burning skin. He blanketed her body with light caresses, heightening the aching inside her, and bent to cover a swollen nipple with his mouth. Working his way up to her jaw, he covered her with light kisses before devouring her lips with his own.

Dizzy, he felt his consciousness ebb and flow, and tried to hang on to awareness for as long as he could, but she dug her nails in his back to keep hold, and pushed herself vigorously down his length. He drew in a ragged breath and tensed for a moment as her form writhed wildly beneath him, her screams jarring his brain. Then, his body buried itself into hers. One heave, then another, and he stopped, paralyzed as he held himself deep within her. With a release of a serrated breath, he withdrew and pushed into her once, slowly, then twice. She felt the warmth of his life flowing into her, and held him as she kissed his shoulders, his neck, anything she could reach ? as the aftershocks flowed from his body into hers.

Finally he stopped, and tenderly laid himself atop her, breathing heavily. After a time, he raised himself just enough to capture her lips in one last tender kiss. Staying inside her, he looked down on her. She was beautiful? her head thrown back, hair cascading wildly over the wooden planks, her half open eyes glazed and unseeing. He smiled softly, and lowered his head to her shoulder and let himself fall into sleep, her fingers twisting the locks of his hair.

Sleep tugged at her until she could feel nothing beyond the soft buzzing weight of exhaustion. Happy, she allowed it to pull her into its dark embrace.

[kawaiiemogirl]

Hmm.heh.

[rain2cry]

Hmm....part of this lemon was a lot alike of your other story called Relena/My Heero. Same phrases and actions, but it was still good .