Shower Power (NC-17)

[Kitty Vixen]

Hokay...


Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing. If I did, I would be a lot richer... and I wouldn't have to write fan fiction, because I would be able to pay people to animate this stuff for me. ^_^

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: 1xR

Warnings: Possible OOC, sex (yet again), cheesy titles.

AN: This is meant as a sequel to Bathtime Buddies. It could probably stand on it's own, but I STRONGLY suggest you go read BB first. Even if it's just because I want more people to read my masterpiece. Teehee.




Heero Yuy, bodyguard extraordinaire, was tired. The day had been long... four separate press conferences at which he had been in charge of security for his boss; and, as of last week, lover. But right now, all he wanted was a meal, a hot shower, and to fall into bed. Checking carefully to make sure his apartment door was shut and locked, he hung his jacket in the closet. Dropping his keys into the bowl on the coffee table, he walked into the kitchen to grab a quick bite.

Rummaging through the fridge, he managed to find the makings for a ham and cheese sandwich, as well as a cold beer. He consumed both in record time. After checking his messages (one, from his friend Duo, reminding him that they had plans to go out drinking that weekend), and his email (empty), he walked into his compact yet functional bathroom.

Turning the water on, he began to prepare for his shower. Taking off pants, shirt and, boxer shorts, he placed them deliberately in the laundry hamper in the corner of the bathroom. He adjusted the temperature of the spray and stepped into the shower, closing the frosted glass door behind him.



Relena Peacecraft, dressed all in black, smothered a giggle as she crept into Heero?s apartment. It seemed that Duo?s lock-picking lessons had worked. She could only hope that he hadn?t mentioned anything about it to Heero. She wanted to surprise him, as he had done to her, a few weeks before. Hearing the sound of water running from further inside the apartment, she smiled. Looks like things were going her way.



Heero closed his eyes as the hot spray hit his back and ran down his body. He had been looking forward to this. A hot shower always helped him relax after a long day. Sighing in contentment, Heero reached for the shampoo and began his regular shower routine. Humming the first few bars of the song that popped into his head, he lathered his hair. After rinsing the suds away, he reached for a washcloth and started singing.



Following the sound of the water, Relena made her way into the bedroom. Taking in the Spartan and impeccably neat surroundings, she shook her head. How like him to have his clothes for the next day already hung on a chair by the bed.

~I wonder if he has his socks and underwear arranged by color, ~ She thought wryly. Creeping to the dresser, she pulled open the top drawer. Sure enough, half of it was filled with socks, the other half, underwear. Folded neatly, and arranged by color. Looking closer, she realized there were even little plastic dividers. She covered her mouth to muffle her snort of laughter.

And realized that she was hearing singing from the bathroom. Mouth open in shock, Relena tried to make out the lyrics. Was that ?Holding Out for a Hero??



?I?m holding out for a hero till the end of the night!? Heero sang as he washed his chest and arms. Never should have watched Shrek 2 with Relena. The damn song had been stuck in his head for days. Shrugging, he stopped long enough to wash his face, and then started the chorus again.



Still holding her laughter in check, Relena silently eased into the bathroom. She could see Heero through the glass door of the shower, distorted by the frosted pattern. He appeared to be dancing to his song as he wrung out the washcloth. Shaking with barely contained mirth, Relena undressed and opened the shower door.

Heero jumped back into a combat position as the frosted glass swung open. Blinking water out of his eyes, he realized he was staring at Relena, naked and partially bent over with laughter.

?What the hell do you think you are doing?? he asked, willing his heartbeat to slow to a reasonable rate. ?You scared the shit out of me. I was going to hit you!?

?I?m sorry! It?s just that I wanted to pay you back for busting in on me in the bathtub. I didn?t expect you to be singing Frou Frou songs so loudly that you wouldn?t hear me coming!? Relena gasped through gales of laughter.

?Oh shut up. That stupid song has been stuck in my head since you made me watch that movie last week. I suppose we?re even now.?

?Not quite.? Relena was suddenly serious as she ran her gaze up and down Heero?s wet body. ?Have you washed your back?? A slow, sexy smile spread across her face as she stepped into the shower with him.

?As a matter of fact, no, I haven?t. Why don?t you help me out?? Heero?s grin echoed Relena?s as he handed her the washcloth.

Relena moved behind him and soaped up the cloth, then started running it over his back. She reveled in the feel of his muscles through the thin cloth, then decided she didn?t need it and let it drop to the floor. She ran her hands down his back to his waist, then around to his belly, bringing her body into contact with his. Heero sucked in his breath as her hands played over his abdomen and chest, then captured them in his as they slid downwards.

?Not yet. We have to get you clean first.? He said in a low, husky voice that sent delicious chills up and down Relena?s spine.

Heero bent to retrieve the washcloth and lathered it up again, still on his knees in front of Relena. He reached up for her hands and placed them on his shoulders, then picked up one of her feet. He washed it thoroughly, moving up to her calf. He washed each part of her leg gently; stopping just below the apex of her thighs, then repeated the process with the other leg. By the time he was finished, Relena was trembling, her breath coming fast in anticipation for what was to come. Heero smiled up at her, then slid one hand up and between her legs, cupping her moist center. He stood up as Relena?s eyes fluttered closed.

The hand was with drawn suddenly, and Heero turned Relena around so that her back pressed up against his chest. His hands glided up her water-slicked skin to cup her breasts. Relena could feel her nipples hardening against his palms. Heero chuckled softly in her ear.

?Looks like I?m in control this time, too.? He breathed, then slid one hand, with maddening patience, down to where her body throbbed with need.

Very slowly, he slipped his fingers between her legs and down to where she was slick with desire. His other hand slowly kneaded her breast, then began to pinch and roll the nipple between thumb and forefinger. Relena gasped as Heero found her opening and pressed one finger inside. Setting up a slow rhythm, Heero stroked her deftly, bringing her to the edge of ecstasy before she cried out and turned in his arms to take his lips in a passionate kiss. As their tongues danced, she reached for his erect member and began to stroke it, causing him to moan into her mouth.

Suddenly, Heero lifted Relena, settling her legs around his waist, and pushed her up against the wall behind them. Lifting her slightly, he slid his rigid manhood into her. Relena arched her back, crying out as she took him deeper. She clung to his shoulders as he pounded into her, slamming her back into the shower wall.

Not stopping his movements, Heero freed one hand to grab the detachable showerhead. Bringing the warm stream of water down between their surging bodies, he angled it so that it hit Relena?s clitoris and sent her screaming away into orgasm. Relena tightened her legs around Heero?s waist as her climax took hold of her. Feeling her inner muscles clench around him triggered Heero?s peak as well, and he yelled Relena?s name as he emptied himself into her.

?The water is getting cold.? Relena panted a few moments later as she slid away from Heero to turn it off.

Heero stepped out of the shower and grabbed two oversized bath towels. Wrapping one around Relena, he wrapped the other one around his waist.

?How did you get in anyway?? he asked, ?I know I locked the door.?

?Duo has been teaching me how to pick locks. He thought this was a great idea.? Relena giggled, ?Of course, he would never believe that I caught you singing in the shower. Not in a million years.?

?Yes, well, remind me to make him watch that movie. Having that song stuck in his head will be punishment enough. Let?s make a pact though.?

?A pact??

?Well, I?d say we?re even, wouldn?t you??

?I suppose so.? Relena looked at Heero curiously as she dried her hair.

?Then let?s agree not to sneak up on each other anymore. At least, not unless absolutely necessary.? Heero wrapped his arms around Relena. She smiled.

?I can agree to that. But I have a deal for you.?

Heero kissed her on the nose. ?And what is that??

Stretching up on her tiptoes, Relena whispered in his ear, ?Next time, I get to be in control.?


The End

[bookworm]

...Nice.

[Lady Casper]

Steamy Shower Pleasures...^^ awesome.




Poor heero, i know the feeling of having that song stuck in my head. Blah. Nicely written, Kit!


I hope to see more soon :razz:

[lilac310]

that was one SNEAKY RELIE!..hehe...nice work!

[perfectpeach]

I can pick locks....hm.

[Andrea]

I read the ficcie, sweetie! And it was steamy! There's just something about a modeling Relena and an artistic Heero, ne Kit? --that sounded more like nekkid... ^^" ANYWAY...

It was really good, and I can't believe I missed it last year.

Hugs!

[Raspberry]

... Wow

Yeah, this WAS steamy But I luv the moment where Relena steps into the shower cabin and scares Heero to near death, and few seconds later he's more than happy to have her there

Great job, and I hope we all will see the continuation of ficcie soon!