teardropdangel
Disclaimer: Nope, I don?t own Gundam Wing.
Warning: Hmm, sadly, not a lot of sex.
Chapter Four
Lady Darla was there, attending this glittery party, exclusive to only the rich and the remarkably jaded.
As much as he tried, Heero could not resist feeling her presence acutely. The swelled size of the crowd, the frivolous distractions that could be found at this gaudy occasion did not allow him to ignore the voluminous brunette. She had not changed since he?d last seen her three years ago. Her painted crimson red lips were just as he remembered them, full and yearning to be kissed. Her breasts seemed to strain against the tight material of her corset. And if he were to lift her skirts, he knew, she would be wet and ready. As always.
In fact, it was her uncontrollable lust that ended their time together. She could not obey his rules.
At least that was what her actions said when he?d found her fucking his cook.
Now she was here, her tantalizing throaty laugh taunting him. He?d been young enough, foolish enough to believe himself in love with the seductress. In all reality, he supposed he should hold no bitter feelings toward Darla. She?d disillusioned him before he?d made the mistake of marrying her.
The bitch.
So much for equanimity.
As if she?d felt his stabbing thoughts, she turned towards him, away from the crowd of fawning men she?s amassed. And those full red lips turned up in a mocking smile. Come and get me.
Heero fought his chagrin. Barely.
?My lord??
The soft voice startled him. He looked at the woman at his side. His slave was dressed in the grab of the upper class, decked in sparkling jewelry that only seemed to enhance her beauty. His Relena, oddly enough, seemed to fit into this atmosphere better than those born into it. The stiffness of her spine was proud, the angling of her head regal. She had the composure of a royal.
Temporarily forgetting Darla, Heero raised Relena?s gloved hand to his lips, felt a faint shiver arrest her. ?What is it??
?You seemed displeased.? Her gaze dropped to his lips, where were still resting against the gossamer material covering her hand.
?And if I were?? He plucked at the glove, sliding it off her hand. He could practically feel her desire mount. Much like Lady Darla, Relena had a penchant for overloading sex. The connection was there, but to Heero there was no comparison. Darla seemed to be in constant heat, craving any stray dick that could fill her. Relena?she only seemed to crave his dick. ?What would you do to alleviate my displeasure, slave??
?I would. . .? She trailed off when his lips once again sought her hand, this time without the barrier of cloth to impinge on his freedom of her flesh. ?I would suggest that we leave and engage in more . . . pleasant activities.?
Amused at her nerve, he offered her a rare smirk. ?My, my. How greedy we?ve become. I can?t very well spend all day and all night fucking you, witch, as tempting as the prospect is.?
?Why not??
Where had she learned to sound innocent and seductive, all at once? ?Because, my insatiable slave, I have a certain image to maintain. I can?t very well do that with my cock inside of you every fifteen minutes.? He watched in delight as his words induced the desired results. Her eyes shut at the luscious possibility of having him inside her for that long, a shudder shaking her. One arm snaked around her waist as he led the to the dance floor. He held her close, disregarding the proper distance one had away from one?s partner. He bent closer, whispering to her as he led their waltz, ?You would like that very much, wouldn?t you? To be able to come every fifteen minutes. To lay naked in my bed? Hmm??
?Yes, my lord.?
He had no inkling of the reason behind his actions, the reason he was teasing her. Perhaps Darla was to blame. Perhaps this woman had cast a spell on him, somehow. All he knew was that he wanted to feel her tremble in his arms. ?Do you want to come now? In front of all of these people??
He wasn?t sure if she heard him or not. Then she finally nodded. ?Yes, master.?
Oh this was dangerous. Her breathless yearning would crumble his resolve. He didn?t doubt that he could take her right then and there. Just flip up her skirts and fuck her with the entire ballroom looking on. But he wouldn?t. He had more restraint than that.
She rose onto her toes, as if she were confiding in him a secret. ?Please, Heero.?
And just that fast he lost the battle. To prevent himself from turning fantasy to reality, he took her arm and quickly made for the nearest exit, dodging old acquaintances and offering weak excuses. They would have made it out the door if a voice hadn?t halted their progression.
?Heero Yuy? Is that you??
The familiar voice froze him. He turned back, Relena close at his side, and was met with twinkling green eyes. ?Lady Darla.?
A smile bloomed across Darla?s face. ?Oh, it is you! My word, I haven?t seen you for more than three years.?
Heero gave a non-committal, ?Hn.? He would not play her game, whatever it was. He had more important things to do. Such as fucking Relena until he passed out.
Darla, however, proved to be difficult to get rid of. Her gaze settled to Heero?s right, to Relena. ?And who might this be??
Heero recognized the malicious intent in Darla?s eyes. ?My companion for this evening.?
?And what is your beautiful whore?s name??
Relena stiffened beside him. He put a calming palm on the small of her back. ?I strongly advise that you be careful what come out of your mouth when you talk about my companion.?
Darla?s eyes widened in surprise, but there was genuine apprehension at the coldness of his voice. ?I beg your pardon. I meant no disrespect,? she said, in a sweet, false tone that indicated that she was not sorry in the least. ?I referred to the word, not as an insult, but merely as a title.? She scrutinized Relena once again, in pretence. ?No I suppose she isn?t a whore. She would have had to have been a very expensive one.?
Heero hands fisted at his sides. ?I warn you.?
She laughed. ?I was only teasing. Heero, you used to be fun. What happened??
He did not respond.
She sighed. ?I realize things did not end well between the two of us. I hope, however, that we may overcome our past difference and perhaps,? her voice took a suggestive tone, ?indulge in each other once again.?
Relena remained silent beside him. Yet somehow she managed to exude pure aversion for this woman. Was there fury brewing under that fa?ade? Jealousy, even? ?No,? he answered Darla.
Darla frowned, clearly not expecting to rejection. ?No??
?I believe the man said no,? Relena interjected. ?Heero obviously does not wish to waste his time on you.?
Darla looked enraged, shocked. She sputtered, ?Why, you, you can?t-?
?Please, it is unflattering to beg for my lord?s attention.? Her eyes studied the woman, processed what she saw and dismissed it. ?Careful. You might be mistaken for the whore you hold such disdain for.? Keeping her eyes trained on the indignant woman, she slid her hand up Heero?s arm. ?Shall we leave now, my lord??
You go tell that b*tch who's in charge! 
