Blood Thicker 3 (NC-17)
Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 6:44 pm
Title:Blood Thicker
Author:Lady Casper
NC-17 (Major Lemons)
This is going to have to be dedicated to the hentai mind of Leia Avenrose. *eyes Leia* Yea you!
For previous chapters:
Blood Thicker NC-17
Blood Thicker Ch. 2
Tears fell down her face.
This couldn?t be happening. It was a dream.
Her face pushed up from the silk sheets, her mouth opened from a wild scream of pleasure. He drove his tongue inside her, making her head tilt back sharply, her blonde locks flowing around her face, her stomach arched up. Sucking and lathering up her folds with his saliva, he bit lightly on the one lip, tensing her stomach tighter, making its skin shrink, as her body shivered from the fluids starting to pour out. Tasting it with his mouth, he placed sweet butterfly kisses on her vulva. Her skin prickled with goose bumps.
?Do you like this, Relena; do you like the feel of me?? he asked, watching her from under hooded eyes. She nodded quickly; afraid he would stop her from the satisfaction, but she wasn?t going to be entirely satisfied until he was inside of her, pumping her until her fluids came around his shaft, making her back curve and her throat scream.
Pushing long cream-skinned legs open more, he hovered above her, looking into her Cerulean eyes. They held a glow to them, and widened as he slowly entered her. She was tight; he almost felt he couldn?t get in. Pushing himself in with a little more force, his hands sliding on her smooth legs, he gasped.
He couldn?t breath. She was squeezing the life out of his member. His eyes shut, and his face grew flushed; he began to gasp for breath. Opening one eye, he could see blonde streaks plastering her face, beads of sweat trailing down her brow. He looked lower and saw her breasts heaving. He could see her nipples fully erect, and his mouth watered. Leaning down farther, his cock sliding in further, he took one in his mouth. Suckling her, he grazed the nipple with his teeth. His other hand took the breast that was left unattended by his mouth, massaging it, and then groping it in his hand, pulling and pinching the stiff bud.
Her body seemed more alive then he has seen her in years; it arched and tried to slam itself against him. He started to rock back and forth, pushing himself in and out, and driving in harder each time. Her hips moved with his; she met his every thrust. She pushed his hair out of his face absently as he drove into her more.
He could feel her getting close; he rocked harder, wanting to join her at the same time. His back had sweat streaming down, making a shine form on his body. They both glowed in the moonlight that shone through the opened drapes.
Arching up, she hit his pelvis harder, earning a grunt and more speed pressed on her from him. ?Heero,? she panted, ?I?m almost there.?
Taking the rest of the adrenaline in his body; he thrust in her once, then twice. Her body lifted, and then eased back on the bed. Her heart racing, she felt his head land on her breast, her chest moving as she tried to ease the crest of her pleasure, getting her breath back. Dark brown clung to her creamy skin.
Cold sweat made them shiver; the wind blew through the balcony window. Pulling the covers up on their naked bodies, Heero kissed her swollen lips. She returned the kiss and felt her eyes start to grow heavy; she allowed the beckoning sleep to take her. Moving his body to the side a bit, he shifted some of his body weight off her slender figure, but didn?t pull out of her; he knew she didn?t like him leaving her after they made love.
Brushing his calloused hand on her cold skin, he let his finger trail on her cheek, then down her jaw line. He could still see the bite mark he had left a week ago. It was dull, almost matching her skin tone, but it was still visible by the pink tint and the marks his teeth had dug into her. He smiled as she brought her face into his hand, rubbing her cheek against it. She looked so peaceful now; she wasn?t any longer fighting for her life. She was breathing as the wind blew in deep smells of the valley to her. She could run, she could walk and she could certainly have sex more now.
He smirked; oh, did they have sex. They made love every night from the moment he took her a week ago. A chill went up his spine. He could remember the death chilling scream escape her lips when she was going through the process of transformation. Her body was toned, and her skin glowed. Her breasts seemed firmer, not that he cared, and her energy almost as great as his. She looked beautiful; she was no longer the dying angel he had to watch suffer and gasp for air.
Now she was alive and awake.
True, considering what they really were, she had died that night, only to be reborn into a creature that lives forever. Forever along side him, into the eternity of their new lives together.
Sleep had Relena under its spell. He moved out of her, and pulled the covers closer to her chest, letting her sleep peacefully. Sliding his legs out from the covers, his feet touching cold hard floor, he picked his body up and stood stretching his back out. A sound of a crack and then release; he let out a sigh of relief. Walking over to the balcony, he stood nude, allowing the cold stream of air to wash over his heated skin. Cold sweat started to drip down his back, on his hips, slowly across his pelvis hitting his leg again and sliding to the marble floor.
Taking a deep breath, the cold air woke him from the haze of lovemaking. He exhaled deeply. Across the ocean where they resided, he could see the moon looking at him, its face staring into his.
The buildings surroundings amazed even him; it felt like they were living on the edge of the world and they were the only two there to share it. It was a shore mansion and in the inside, it felt like an enchanted palace. The interior resembled fairy tale sediments, ivory sheets covered each window, and satin drapes covered the canap? bed he shared with Relena. The outside didn?t lack either; it looked like it had come straight from a picture book of a happily ever after castle. Stonewalls covered around the entire place. It gave off an enthralling look that captivated even the most cynical of minds to fall into fantasy.
Vines of roses even traveled up its walls, circling the railings of the balconies.
Ivory and Oleanders trekked up the sides, bushes starting to look like small trees. Protecting their home from intruders, they were beautiful but deadly; any trespasser willing to touch or take a sniff from their power of seduction would fall ill or pass out from their poison. From far away they looked like small pearls shimmering in the night?s bathing light.
The smell of the roses on the railings traveled to his nose and, taking a deep breath of it, it soothed his hammering heart. It smelled so much of Relena. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw her sleeping soundly. She was safe here, with him now. No one would find them; they could finally be in peace. Remembering, then, the news of her brother stating that anyone who found her would be rewarded, he grimaced. He knew her brother loved her, but he also loved publicity and that was exactly what he wanted from this. He wasn?t really looking for her; he was looking for a spotlight in the social world.
Looking back out the window, Heero thought for a while longer. I wonder if he?ll ever hear where we are. Will he come after her and try and lock me up? Will he say I took a minor under the sentence of kidnapping? Even though she was only a few months younger then me...
Sighing, he walked back over to the side of the bed. He had to be sure their past was forgotten. Pulling open a drawer to a chestnut nightstand that had a gilded handle, he tugged the drawer out more quietly. He wished not to disturb the woman sleeping quietly in bed. Inside a glint shined, he grabbed the metal, pulling it to him. Blood still stained the blade; he had used it earlier that night when he had gone for her, on himself. Slicing a piece of his skin, making crimson ooze from the cut, he had smeared it on his manhood.
His blood now ran through Relena?s veins.
It sickened him how he did it, but it was also a traditional ritual that was passed down from breed to breed. Walking over to the balcony window, he looked at the stained glare it gave off, and then threw it into the waves of salt water down below. It was done; he had her, she was his now.
The blade sank to the bottom of the crystal waves, to be forgotten, and never be seen again. Glittering down with the moonlight on its blade, the blood that stained it remained. It would never let the smell or taste of its master be forgotten.
Heero watched as it passed lower and lower into the ocean until it was no longer visible. His eyes transfixed on the passing memory; glazed over and ready to forget the pain he put the woman he loved through in order to save her. Hopefully he did, he hoped to the Gods he didn?t really believe in that she was safe now. A pair of slender arms wrapped their way around his waist. He could feel her breasts pushed against his back. Her breath trickled near his ear as she whispered for him to return to bed.
He smirked as her lips latched onto the skin on his neck, and her teeth grazed his sensitive rough skin.
She stood behind him still, and trailed her fingers down to his cock, grabbing it, enticing him to come. His head fell on her small shoulder; chocolate meshed with honey. Her hands pumped him, further enticing him into abandonment. He turned still trapped with her arm around his waist, capturing her pink lips to his. His hand rubbed up her jaw line, feeling her lavender skin under his touch. Her hand moved from his arousal and traveled to his back, wrapping it around his neck, deepening the kiss.
Relena felt hot again; her body was scorching, her skin literally on fire; burning away. Their tongues danced along each other, tying themselves into one and pulling back into two again. Heero let his tongue rub against the corner of her mouth, licking and tickling the sensitive area making her smile. Her hand slid up his back, and lazily trailed back down, finding the heated skin under her fingertips fascinating. Venturing down until she felt his cheek in her hand, she smiled as she gripped it tightly, making him jump in their embrace.
She only laughed in his mouth as they continued to kiss.
?Is that right,? he said, cooing to her. She smiled as he pushed both their bodies up against a wall of hard marble, her back against it.
He pulled her weight against his body, pushing her up and wrapped her legs around his waist, kissing her mouth, then down on her neck. Swaying her head to the side so he could take what he wanted of her skin, she closed her eyes. His tongue slid down the front of her throat, and then met the markings he had made before. He stopped; she opened her eyes knowing what stopped him. She tightened her hold on his waist, making her heat press up against his pelvis beguiling him to continue.
He took her gesture and let his tongue trail on the marks, licking and sucking them. Grabbing her mound in his hand, he began to rub against her burning center with his cock, making her gasp into the silent night. Her hands tangled into his dark hair, pulling and tugging as he made more pressure on her.
He pushed himself into her, starting to make a rhythm with her thrusts. Eyes staring into the ceiling as he worked his body into hers, Relena could feel pain on her back, but she didn?t want him to stop, she didn?t want him to stop ever. The hand still resting on his rear squeezed, making him even hotter; he started moving faster, pumping into her more and more. Her blood was racing. Her heart kept beating, slamming into her chest. Adrenaline was running through her veins; it felt like she was going to fall if she looked down.
Heero took his index finger and pressed down on the spot they were joined at, making Relena jump and ram against his hips, wanting to feel more. She could feel her climax coming; she could feel it all pushing into her stomach as she felt she was going to explode. Sweat slid down their bodies, making them slide against each other. Moving faster, Relena felt liquid pour down her thigh.
Kissing her lips, he thrust harder to join her, pulling out until just the swollen head touched. He slammed his body with so much force Relena?s back met the wall roughly, but didn?t even feel it as she was caught hard in her orgasm. Her legs tightened around his waist. Hot liquid poured down on his shaft; it coating him with her sweet scent. Thrusting again like before, he went over the edge, and his seed shot into her. Her legs, weak and jittery, started to loosen on his waist.
Sagging on the wall, she covered him in butterfly kiss all over his face and down his neck.
Their breathing mingled; their hearts beat at the same time. Their bodies tired and weak, Heero picked Relena up by her hips and walked her back to the bed. Laying her down on the black satin sheets, he lay down beside her and covered both of them. He kissed her cheek, and looked into her eyes as they glowed along with her face.
?You seem to be energetic. I don?t think I am ever going to get any sleep with you around.? He smirked at her. Slender, small hands pulled his head down to hers, and warm, swollen lips claimed his as hers.
?Who needs sleep?? she murmured seductively into his mouth.
He smiled. Kissing her, he pulled her face to his chest and kissed the top of her head, rubbing his face against her silk strands. Relena cuddled to him, happy he was with her forever. She smiled and fell into a deep sleep with her and her lover making love all night long.
A grimace traced his lips, he knew this wasn?t going to last. Her brother would be looking for her, and she would the icon of the public yet again. He placed his lips on her forehead and squeezed his eyes shut.
?I will always protect you. Always.? Relena moved closer to him, tangling her legs with his, taking a deep intake of his smell. ?Always.? He spoke to her sleeping form while he drifted to the dream of them being together forever entangled and becoming one.
~~~~~***~~~~~~
Sanc Kingdom: Midnight
Near a small lantern, a man stood with paper in his hand. Slamming his fist down into the desk he looked to see a pudgy man with an evil smirk at the corner of his lip. He was stout and didn?t even come close to his features. His eyes were full of malevolence and they held no such thing as mercy. His own icy blue felt the pain he inflicted on others before. His muscles were nothing, but considering the man that stood next to him with muscles twice the size of his looking straightforward like a soldier, he hired him out using his knowledge against the broad man?s ignorance.
Millardo had heard they were after his sister?s reward. His eyes transfixed on the knife at the assassin?s belt. He had taken their bait, knowing what they were after. They would try and get a lead from him of his sister?s whereabouts then capture her and use her for more money in ransom.
Instead of letting them go through with their plans he made sure an assistant hired by he himself followed the bastards in order to find Relena. He wanted his sister back; he didn?t even give a damn about the publicity anymore. He heard from a witness saying a man took her; he was said to be about her age with great agility and flexibility. Grimacing, he knew who it was?it was that damn Yuy.
He wasn?t surprised if he turned her into what he was. Heero loved her with all his cursed heart; Millardo already knew this. But to take her away from him was by far more selfish then putting her in the spotlight.
The short man slyly stuck his hand out. ?So, do we have a deal??
Millardo eyed the hand before him. He hesitated, looked in the man?s eyes seeing the coldness he saw moments before, and felt sick to his stomach. Glancing back, he saw a pretty blonde petite woman sitting with a dog on the beach in an old black and white picture.
?Yes.? Millardo gripped the man?s hand and shook his agreement to the deal.
The man smirked. ?Don?t worry, Lord Peacecraft. We will bring your sister back to you safe and sound.? He smiled like an alligator waiting to snap its jaws on the trainer?s head.
Millardo felt ill; he wanted to vomit as the men walked out his office. Looking back at the picture of his dear little sister, he grabbed it by the frame, and traced her face.
?What have I done?? he asked the whispering wind.
~Tbc~
Author:Lady Casper
NC-17 (Major Lemons)
This is going to have to be dedicated to the hentai mind of Leia Avenrose. *eyes Leia* Yea you!
For previous chapters:
Blood Thicker NC-17
Blood Thicker Ch. 2
Tears fell down her face.
This couldn?t be happening. It was a dream.
Her face pushed up from the silk sheets, her mouth opened from a wild scream of pleasure. He drove his tongue inside her, making her head tilt back sharply, her blonde locks flowing around her face, her stomach arched up. Sucking and lathering up her folds with his saliva, he bit lightly on the one lip, tensing her stomach tighter, making its skin shrink, as her body shivered from the fluids starting to pour out. Tasting it with his mouth, he placed sweet butterfly kisses on her vulva. Her skin prickled with goose bumps.
?Do you like this, Relena; do you like the feel of me?? he asked, watching her from under hooded eyes. She nodded quickly; afraid he would stop her from the satisfaction, but she wasn?t going to be entirely satisfied until he was inside of her, pumping her until her fluids came around his shaft, making her back curve and her throat scream.
Pushing long cream-skinned legs open more, he hovered above her, looking into her Cerulean eyes. They held a glow to them, and widened as he slowly entered her. She was tight; he almost felt he couldn?t get in. Pushing himself in with a little more force, his hands sliding on her smooth legs, he gasped.
He couldn?t breath. She was squeezing the life out of his member. His eyes shut, and his face grew flushed; he began to gasp for breath. Opening one eye, he could see blonde streaks plastering her face, beads of sweat trailing down her brow. He looked lower and saw her breasts heaving. He could see her nipples fully erect, and his mouth watered. Leaning down farther, his cock sliding in further, he took one in his mouth. Suckling her, he grazed the nipple with his teeth. His other hand took the breast that was left unattended by his mouth, massaging it, and then groping it in his hand, pulling and pinching the stiff bud.
Her body seemed more alive then he has seen her in years; it arched and tried to slam itself against him. He started to rock back and forth, pushing himself in and out, and driving in harder each time. Her hips moved with his; she met his every thrust. She pushed his hair out of his face absently as he drove into her more.
He could feel her getting close; he rocked harder, wanting to join her at the same time. His back had sweat streaming down, making a shine form on his body. They both glowed in the moonlight that shone through the opened drapes.
Arching up, she hit his pelvis harder, earning a grunt and more speed pressed on her from him. ?Heero,? she panted, ?I?m almost there.?
Taking the rest of the adrenaline in his body; he thrust in her once, then twice. Her body lifted, and then eased back on the bed. Her heart racing, she felt his head land on her breast, her chest moving as she tried to ease the crest of her pleasure, getting her breath back. Dark brown clung to her creamy skin.
Cold sweat made them shiver; the wind blew through the balcony window. Pulling the covers up on their naked bodies, Heero kissed her swollen lips. She returned the kiss and felt her eyes start to grow heavy; she allowed the beckoning sleep to take her. Moving his body to the side a bit, he shifted some of his body weight off her slender figure, but didn?t pull out of her; he knew she didn?t like him leaving her after they made love.
Brushing his calloused hand on her cold skin, he let his finger trail on her cheek, then down her jaw line. He could still see the bite mark he had left a week ago. It was dull, almost matching her skin tone, but it was still visible by the pink tint and the marks his teeth had dug into her. He smiled as she brought her face into his hand, rubbing her cheek against it. She looked so peaceful now; she wasn?t any longer fighting for her life. She was breathing as the wind blew in deep smells of the valley to her. She could run, she could walk and she could certainly have sex more now.
He smirked; oh, did they have sex. They made love every night from the moment he took her a week ago. A chill went up his spine. He could remember the death chilling scream escape her lips when she was going through the process of transformation. Her body was toned, and her skin glowed. Her breasts seemed firmer, not that he cared, and her energy almost as great as his. She looked beautiful; she was no longer the dying angel he had to watch suffer and gasp for air.
Now she was alive and awake.
True, considering what they really were, she had died that night, only to be reborn into a creature that lives forever. Forever along side him, into the eternity of their new lives together.
Sleep had Relena under its spell. He moved out of her, and pulled the covers closer to her chest, letting her sleep peacefully. Sliding his legs out from the covers, his feet touching cold hard floor, he picked his body up and stood stretching his back out. A sound of a crack and then release; he let out a sigh of relief. Walking over to the balcony, he stood nude, allowing the cold stream of air to wash over his heated skin. Cold sweat started to drip down his back, on his hips, slowly across his pelvis hitting his leg again and sliding to the marble floor.
Taking a deep breath, the cold air woke him from the haze of lovemaking. He exhaled deeply. Across the ocean where they resided, he could see the moon looking at him, its face staring into his.
The buildings surroundings amazed even him; it felt like they were living on the edge of the world and they were the only two there to share it. It was a shore mansion and in the inside, it felt like an enchanted palace. The interior resembled fairy tale sediments, ivory sheets covered each window, and satin drapes covered the canap? bed he shared with Relena. The outside didn?t lack either; it looked like it had come straight from a picture book of a happily ever after castle. Stonewalls covered around the entire place. It gave off an enthralling look that captivated even the most cynical of minds to fall into fantasy.
Vines of roses even traveled up its walls, circling the railings of the balconies.
Ivory and Oleanders trekked up the sides, bushes starting to look like small trees. Protecting their home from intruders, they were beautiful but deadly; any trespasser willing to touch or take a sniff from their power of seduction would fall ill or pass out from their poison. From far away they looked like small pearls shimmering in the night?s bathing light.
The smell of the roses on the railings traveled to his nose and, taking a deep breath of it, it soothed his hammering heart. It smelled so much of Relena. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw her sleeping soundly. She was safe here, with him now. No one would find them; they could finally be in peace. Remembering, then, the news of her brother stating that anyone who found her would be rewarded, he grimaced. He knew her brother loved her, but he also loved publicity and that was exactly what he wanted from this. He wasn?t really looking for her; he was looking for a spotlight in the social world.
Looking back out the window, Heero thought for a while longer. I wonder if he?ll ever hear where we are. Will he come after her and try and lock me up? Will he say I took a minor under the sentence of kidnapping? Even though she was only a few months younger then me...
Sighing, he walked back over to the side of the bed. He had to be sure their past was forgotten. Pulling open a drawer to a chestnut nightstand that had a gilded handle, he tugged the drawer out more quietly. He wished not to disturb the woman sleeping quietly in bed. Inside a glint shined, he grabbed the metal, pulling it to him. Blood still stained the blade; he had used it earlier that night when he had gone for her, on himself. Slicing a piece of his skin, making crimson ooze from the cut, he had smeared it on his manhood.
His blood now ran through Relena?s veins.
It sickened him how he did it, but it was also a traditional ritual that was passed down from breed to breed. Walking over to the balcony window, he looked at the stained glare it gave off, and then threw it into the waves of salt water down below. It was done; he had her, she was his now.
The blade sank to the bottom of the crystal waves, to be forgotten, and never be seen again. Glittering down with the moonlight on its blade, the blood that stained it remained. It would never let the smell or taste of its master be forgotten.
Heero watched as it passed lower and lower into the ocean until it was no longer visible. His eyes transfixed on the passing memory; glazed over and ready to forget the pain he put the woman he loved through in order to save her. Hopefully he did, he hoped to the Gods he didn?t really believe in that she was safe now. A pair of slender arms wrapped their way around his waist. He could feel her breasts pushed against his back. Her breath trickled near his ear as she whispered for him to return to bed.
He smirked as her lips latched onto the skin on his neck, and her teeth grazed his sensitive rough skin.
She stood behind him still, and trailed her fingers down to his cock, grabbing it, enticing him to come. His head fell on her small shoulder; chocolate meshed with honey. Her hands pumped him, further enticing him into abandonment. He turned still trapped with her arm around his waist, capturing her pink lips to his. His hand rubbed up her jaw line, feeling her lavender skin under his touch. Her hand moved from his arousal and traveled to his back, wrapping it around his neck, deepening the kiss.
Relena felt hot again; her body was scorching, her skin literally on fire; burning away. Their tongues danced along each other, tying themselves into one and pulling back into two again. Heero let his tongue rub against the corner of her mouth, licking and tickling the sensitive area making her smile. Her hand slid up his back, and lazily trailed back down, finding the heated skin under her fingertips fascinating. Venturing down until she felt his cheek in her hand, she smiled as she gripped it tightly, making him jump in their embrace.
She only laughed in his mouth as they continued to kiss.
?Is that right,? he said, cooing to her. She smiled as he pushed both their bodies up against a wall of hard marble, her back against it.
He pulled her weight against his body, pushing her up and wrapped her legs around his waist, kissing her mouth, then down on her neck. Swaying her head to the side so he could take what he wanted of her skin, she closed her eyes. His tongue slid down the front of her throat, and then met the markings he had made before. He stopped; she opened her eyes knowing what stopped him. She tightened her hold on his waist, making her heat press up against his pelvis beguiling him to continue.
He took her gesture and let his tongue trail on the marks, licking and sucking them. Grabbing her mound in his hand, he began to rub against her burning center with his cock, making her gasp into the silent night. Her hands tangled into his dark hair, pulling and tugging as he made more pressure on her.
He pushed himself into her, starting to make a rhythm with her thrusts. Eyes staring into the ceiling as he worked his body into hers, Relena could feel pain on her back, but she didn?t want him to stop, she didn?t want him to stop ever. The hand still resting on his rear squeezed, making him even hotter; he started moving faster, pumping into her more and more. Her blood was racing. Her heart kept beating, slamming into her chest. Adrenaline was running through her veins; it felt like she was going to fall if she looked down.
Heero took his index finger and pressed down on the spot they were joined at, making Relena jump and ram against his hips, wanting to feel more. She could feel her climax coming; she could feel it all pushing into her stomach as she felt she was going to explode. Sweat slid down their bodies, making them slide against each other. Moving faster, Relena felt liquid pour down her thigh.
Kissing her lips, he thrust harder to join her, pulling out until just the swollen head touched. He slammed his body with so much force Relena?s back met the wall roughly, but didn?t even feel it as she was caught hard in her orgasm. Her legs tightened around his waist. Hot liquid poured down on his shaft; it coating him with her sweet scent. Thrusting again like before, he went over the edge, and his seed shot into her. Her legs, weak and jittery, started to loosen on his waist.
Sagging on the wall, she covered him in butterfly kiss all over his face and down his neck.
Their breathing mingled; their hearts beat at the same time. Their bodies tired and weak, Heero picked Relena up by her hips and walked her back to the bed. Laying her down on the black satin sheets, he lay down beside her and covered both of them. He kissed her cheek, and looked into her eyes as they glowed along with her face.
?You seem to be energetic. I don?t think I am ever going to get any sleep with you around.? He smirked at her. Slender, small hands pulled his head down to hers, and warm, swollen lips claimed his as hers.
?Who needs sleep?? she murmured seductively into his mouth.
He smiled. Kissing her, he pulled her face to his chest and kissed the top of her head, rubbing his face against her silk strands. Relena cuddled to him, happy he was with her forever. She smiled and fell into a deep sleep with her and her lover making love all night long.
A grimace traced his lips, he knew this wasn?t going to last. Her brother would be looking for her, and she would the icon of the public yet again. He placed his lips on her forehead and squeezed his eyes shut.
?I will always protect you. Always.? Relena moved closer to him, tangling her legs with his, taking a deep intake of his smell. ?Always.? He spoke to her sleeping form while he drifted to the dream of them being together forever entangled and becoming one.
~~~~~***~~~~~~
Sanc Kingdom: Midnight
Near a small lantern, a man stood with paper in his hand. Slamming his fist down into the desk he looked to see a pudgy man with an evil smirk at the corner of his lip. He was stout and didn?t even come close to his features. His eyes were full of malevolence and they held no such thing as mercy. His own icy blue felt the pain he inflicted on others before. His muscles were nothing, but considering the man that stood next to him with muscles twice the size of his looking straightforward like a soldier, he hired him out using his knowledge against the broad man?s ignorance.
Millardo had heard they were after his sister?s reward. His eyes transfixed on the knife at the assassin?s belt. He had taken their bait, knowing what they were after. They would try and get a lead from him of his sister?s whereabouts then capture her and use her for more money in ransom.
Instead of letting them go through with their plans he made sure an assistant hired by he himself followed the bastards in order to find Relena. He wanted his sister back; he didn?t even give a damn about the publicity anymore. He heard from a witness saying a man took her; he was said to be about her age with great agility and flexibility. Grimacing, he knew who it was?it was that damn Yuy.
He wasn?t surprised if he turned her into what he was. Heero loved her with all his cursed heart; Millardo already knew this. But to take her away from him was by far more selfish then putting her in the spotlight.
The short man slyly stuck his hand out. ?So, do we have a deal??
Millardo eyed the hand before him. He hesitated, looked in the man?s eyes seeing the coldness he saw moments before, and felt sick to his stomach. Glancing back, he saw a pretty blonde petite woman sitting with a dog on the beach in an old black and white picture.
?Yes.? Millardo gripped the man?s hand and shook his agreement to the deal.
The man smirked. ?Don?t worry, Lord Peacecraft. We will bring your sister back to you safe and sound.? He smiled like an alligator waiting to snap its jaws on the trainer?s head.
Millardo felt ill; he wanted to vomit as the men walked out his office. Looking back at the picture of his dear little sister, he grabbed it by the frame, and traced her face.
?What have I done?? he asked the whispering wind.
~Tbc~
....hope the next excellent chapter comes soon....very soon....luv ya, 
.....
I loved it, Cas, you know that. 
:razz:
