Whipped Cream Topping - UNCUT (M)(Lemon.)
Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 4:36 am
A/N: This is the UNCUT Version of this story, if you couldn't already tell. Which I think you could...what in the world am I doing? :-? I don't know... 
I'm just going to let you read the story now..
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Whipped Cream Topping
Uncut Version
Relena sat serenely in the lounge chair in her living room, sipping from her oversized latte cup. It was a chilly fall Saturday afternoon; she had a day of peace and it was going to just that.
Peaceful.
She had given Pagan and the rest of her maids the day off and they were all out, doing their own thing. She had a day off; they should have their own too, it only seemed fair.
She took another drink of her latte, inhaling the succulent vanilla nut scent that secreted from the warm liquid, steam dancing around her nose in exotic swirls of thicker pressurized air. When she pulled the cup back from her mouth, she licked her lips, savoring and not wanting to waste any drop of the precious fluid.
She never knew how amazing a latte could make her feel, how at ease it put her soul and how it seemed to make everything lift off her shoulders, making her blissful and carefree.
Briefly, she felt something foreign on her nose. Wondering what it was, she slightly crossed her eyes to get a better view. Upon seeing a white substance there, she blushed and grabbed the napkin off the side table and dabbed her nose, ridding it of invading whipped cream.
She swirled the coffee around slightly in the mug, whipped cream a mountain on top of the actual latte. She kept her grip solid on the handle as she removed her hand and stuck her finger of top of the whipped cream, swiping some and sticking it in her mouth. A crude action, but she was alone. Who was there to watch her make an unsophisticated fool of herself? Nobody. That was the beauty of it.
She smiled removing her finger from her mouth and resting her hand of the side of the mug to help give it a better hold.
She smirked impishly as she thought of a few other things she could do with whipped cream. ?There are definitely a few fun things I could do with whipped cream.? Instantly an image of the creamy substance was in her mind.
It was always so overlooked as just a dessert topping. But now it seemed like it was so much more. Oh, what you could think of on your day off.
Then, atop of the thick cream, a cherry fell into the image. Now it changed, it was once so innocent, a cherry, but not so much anymore. Maybe she needed some more days off.
And then, over both the cherry and cream, chocolate shavings had slipped in. Over the mountain of whipped cream and the cherry climbed, the shavings snowed over it, making all too devilish. It was officially determined; she wanted more days off work.
How is it that just a bunch of desserts could somehow evolve into something so naughty?
But the chocolate stopped falling and the cherry rolled away, leaving, again, only the whipped cream. And that was it. Just a dessert topping? Apparently not. The cream alone had just seemed so, dare she think it? Sexy. And she was still making to find out why.
Heero had suddenly walked into the image. That same look held in his eyes. But she realized he was walking to her, not past or away from her. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her body to his, his gaze never breaking from her eyes. He slowly lowered his right hand, groping her breast and lightly squeezing. A rush of pleasure ran through Relena and she couldn?t hold back the moan from it. Heero smirked upon seeing his success. Gradually, his fingers made it to the buttons of her blouse and he started undoing them.
She shook her head vigorously, ridding her mind of those thoughts. She made sure to keep her hands steady so she wouldn?t spill her drink. Well?that was?different. She shuddered slightly, how she could even think of such vulgar things to do with just whipped cream was still amiss to her, and probably always would be. She decided to brush off the thoughts, ignoring them completely.
Really, it was best to leave them where they were. The thoughts had already gotten too far and she didn?t want them to get any further. So, settling back in her comfy lounge chair, she sighed contentedly, stealing another sip of her delicious drink, licking the whipped cream mustache off from her upper lip.
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The buttons on her blouse had been undone and her shirt was tossed worthlessly aside. He snaked his hand behind her back to undo the hook of her white, lace bra. Unfortunately for him this one had the hook on the back. But no matter, it would soon be gone and out of the way. She helped by slipping the straps off her arms, letting it fall to the ground.
Heero?s hand had gripped her left breast, massaging it, while his mouth had made its way to her right nipple, nibbling lightly. A shudder ran up and down her spine and she moaned in pleasure.
He had felt her shudder and that only caused him to switch the way of his treatment, mouth moving to her left nipple and hand to her right breast. He was enjoying this. Relena had just continued to moan in pleasure, sweat forming on her brow. But then she felt his hand slip away from her breast and go down her stomach. Sliding down the material of her skirt and then slipping under. That was when she realized she had no underwear on.
His two fingers had made it inside of her and her body jolted at the foreign entrance. But he moved his head to her neck and kissed her lightly, calming and comforting her. For a moment, his fingers stayed in place until she had gotten used to the seemingly invasion.
Once Heero had her at ease, his fingers began to move, pumping slowly at first though. Relena?s body was quivering from the action, she started to move backwards somehow, but Heero stayed with her the entire time. She felt his fingers moving faster and the pleasure igniting more. She stumbled back more, a small moan escaping her lips. That only caused Heero to move his fingers faster, and her going backwards more until her back finally hit a wall, she moaned louder. His fingers pumped even more quickly. She felt the pleasure wadding up in the pit of her stomach, her toes scrunching as much as they could manage in her shoes, her mouth opened up and she was about to let it all out?
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Relena woke up in the middle of the night with a start, a shudder running up her spine and sweat dripping down her forehead, her heart thumping rapidly in her chest, feeling as if it was slamming into her ribcage, attempting to break free from its bodily confines. Her breathing came out in short gasps as she tried her hardest to suck in life sustaining air, but the harder she tried to breathe; the more it ended up hurting her parched throat. That was enough to drive her to insanity; that dream. She tried her best to divest her mind of those thoughts, but it was a futile effort. She sighed, bringing her arm across her forehead, wiping some sweat from it.
And all of this had been sparked just from that accursed whipped cream. Note to self: avoid whipped cream for the rest of my life.
That was a little too much even for her and she just couldn?t come to terms with it. Sighing again, she kicked the comforter off over her feet and climbed out of bed. She grabbed her silk, lavender robe off the edge of her bed, opposite side that she was asleep on, and put it on, tying the belt off securely at her waist. She slid her feet easily into her slippers and went to her door, opening it.
She just needed a glass of water, an ice cold class, to calm her nerves and cool her down. That dream still haunting her every waking thought. It?s not that she didn?t like it or anything?it was just?so unexpected and out of character and unknown to her.
She stepped down the stairs slowly, a firm grip on the railing as she took each and every step. Her breathing was still a bit ragged from it, but she tried her best to mentally calm herself and calm her breathing. It worked a little, but still, not much and not enough.
She finally reached the kitchen, it seemed like ages she had been walking to get there, but she had made it in about three minutes.
Immediately she opened the cupboard to the cups and grabbed a glass, ignoring turning on the lights, she had enough light from the moon that spilled into the room through the window already. She walked over to the refrigerator and opened the door, the light shake from her force from the need to get that water. Eyes searching for water, they landed on a container of whipped cream. She shuddered, remembering how that somehow brought a start to all this. She found the water after tearing her eyes away from the container and pulled out the pitcher of water.
Turning back to the island in the middle of the kitchen, she poured it into the glass, it gaining a foggy look on the outside almost instantly from the cold of the clear liquid. She set the pitcher down and kicked the fridge door shut behind her with her foot as she sipped the ice cool liquid, quenching her arid throat.
She felt her breathing begin to return to normal at the same time her throat began to re-hydrate. She felt so much better than she had just seconds previous.
Finishing off that glass, she poured another and began to drink again. She figured that now she?d be up every thirty minutes to use the bathroom, but she guessed that was alright. This was refreshing, something she really needed to be right now.
About halfway through the glass, she began to feel like she wasn?t alone in the kitchen.
She almost reluctantly removed the cup from her slightly parted lips. Who else was in this house with her? Her heart started to race again and her breaths started to shorten again, though she tried her best to keep them normal.
Her pupils dilating and all her senses sharpening in fear as she became wild and alert. She turned around, glancing all around in the darkness, but still seeing no one. There was one dark corner near the window, though, the moon?s light just missing that spot and leaving it shrouded in darkness still. And Relena knew instantaneously who was in the room with her and she wondered how she couldn?t realize it before.
?Heero?? she whispered.
Naturally, he gave no response to her.
?What are you doing?? She questioned, still expecting no answer, but asking anyways.
She could barely see him when she focused her eyes hard enough. He was leaning against the kitchen wall; head bowed slightly, eyes most likely closed, and arms crossed over his chest, his usual stance. She took a step towards him, calling his name again, ?Heero??
This time, he raised his head towards her. His eyes opened and she could still see the beautiful dark depths of them, even in the darkness. But there was something else in them; it was something she never saw. It looked something similar to needing, or wanting, or both.
?Relena?? he finally spoke and when he spoke her name, his voice sounded outlandishly husky. He had never sounded like that before.
?Are?are you alright?? Her voice was kind and careful as she spoke to him; acting as if he was an injured wolf and she didn?t want to spark an attack.
His arms lowered to his side and he stepped out of the darkness. Nothing about him seemed different except for the look in his eyes and the way his voice sounded. He had no injuries from his previous mission, so he was obviously fine, he had to be. Then what was with the bizarre behavior from him?
He started taking slow steps near her and she felt her breath hitch slightly with every step he took towards her.
?Heero, talk to me.? Her voice was a little angrier now at his lack of response, ?what?s the matter with you? Tell me now.? She demanded.
But he didn?t say anything as he was just two steps away from her. But what she did succeed in doing was what she was trying so hard not to do, she had sparked something inside of him and he attacked.
Not brutally in an attempt to kill her or kidnap her or rape her. It was physical, just not in a bad way.
He grabbed her by her waist and crashed her body against his as he brought his lips down to hers hungrily. But she still felt him holding back with something, but also, she felt him losing part of himself and she knew how much he was angry with himself for letting him lose control like that. Though at the same time, he was glad.
She still hadn?t responded to his kiss though, still too taken aback and wondering what in God?s name was going on. Her arms were still raised slightly near her sides from the force of him pulling her towards his body.
She felt something strange poking her in the stomach though, and a part of her told her it wasn?t his gun?
She nearly gasped in shock until she snapped herself out of it and finally had enough sense in herself to respond.
Slowly her lips parted and she let her eyes slide shut. He wasted no time in letting his tongue slip into her now open mouth. Their tongues played it off with each other, fighting a battle that would definitely end up as only a draw.
He pulled his tongue back, though, and started to leave chaste kisses trailing up her cheek and to her ear, and then he whispered, ?I want you??
After saying that, he took his mouth away from her ear after kissing it and trailed kisses back down her cheek and jaw and onto her neck. Lightly sucking in a few places, but he knew better than to leave a blatant red mark on her neck so he untied her robe and moved it off her shoulders, letting it slide easily off onto the floor, and started to kiss at her collarbone, lightly sucking and nibbling in that same spot. Relena lightly moaning in pleasure from it all.
She moved her head over his slightly, resting it in his unruly locks, enjoying his natural wild scent and aftershave. She wondered how she hadn?t noticed it earlier when she was petrified that someone else had broken into her house. Obviously all sense of thinking had left her mind then. But she didn?t bother dwelling on those thoughts.
Suddenly her eyes snapped open and she yelled.
?Wait!? She stopped his nibbling at her collarbone and she was released from his grip. His face was purely bewildered and almost hurt, seemingly, as she walked away from him and went to the fridge. She opened it and pulled out the canister of whipped cream, closing the fridge she turned around to him. He obviously saw the light in her eyes and he smirked, his eyes still holding that look she?d never before seen in them. The look of want. He walked over to her and lifted her up in his arms, carrying her bridal style to her room.
Upon reaching her room, she smirked devilishly, pulling the cap of the whipped cream.
Heero laid her on her bed, immediately getting over her and resorting to kissing her collarbone once again. Her robe had been forgotten downstairs in the kitchen, but at this moment, she didn?t care. Though Pagan was bound to question what in the world it was doing downstairs in the kitchen tomorrow morning.
Heero?s hand had groped her left breast, sending chills up Relena?s spine. This is felt so much better than in the dream?dreams. Her mouth opened and she let out the slightest indication of pleasure growing. But Heero didn?t find that suiting enough.
So he lowered the straps of her lavender nightgown off her shoulders and let them fall wherever they may. He didn?t care. He pulled the silky material off from her chest, exposing her perfect breasts. She didn?t flinch to him revealing them, and that was a good sign that she knew she wanted this. He lowered his head down to her neck and started kissing again while his hand grabbed her left breast again, massaging it slowly and gently.
He leisurely trailed his kisses down her chest and to the newly exposed flesh, kissing every bit that he possibly could. Finally his mouth came to rest on her nipple and he gently began to nibble and suck on the hardened head, his left hand still applying that same treatment.
Her back arched slightly and a soft gasp escaped her lips; she wanted more, Heero knew. He switched treatment between breasts, doing the exact same thing to the opposite sides. She moaned louder this time from it though.
Relena felt his hand begin to trail down her stomach. She was shocked at how much her dreams were like this reality. The whipped cream can lay untouched at the edge of her bed, but she knew this wasn?t the last of it?she?d make sure of it.
His hand was met with the thin material of her underwear, and it made him seem somewhat disappointed that there was an obstacle in his way. He pulled his head back from her chest at that time, but she also saw the naughty enjoyment flickering in his eyes. His eyes slowly broke away from her and to the canister of whipped cream that lay lonely at the edge of the bed. What was going through his mind?
He reached over and grabbed the metal can, shook it some, and moving right above Relena?s breast, he sprayed some on, doing the same thing on the other. He moved his arm up near her mouth and she opened her mouth, knowing full well what he was telling her to do before he did it. He sprayed it in her mouth and immediately when he pulled his arm out of the way, his mouth was back on hers, tongue slipping inside her mouth through the creamy mess. Their tongues battling it out once again.
The whipped cream was no longer in her mouth, just a bit of residue on her lip that he had taken care of while pulling away, biting lightly at her bottom lip in the process.
Then he went to her right breast, licking it off, flicking his tongue over her nipple and doing the same thing to her left breast.
His hands had moved back under her nightgown and went up to the top edges of her underwear; he pulled them down and removed them from her body and threw them aside. He grabbed the canister again, and moved it under her gown and sprayed it slightly on her wet lips. She flinched slightly but kept her cool. He pushed the material up past her hips and lowered his head to where the cream sat waiting, just like Relena was. He put his mouth to the cream and stuck his tongue through it to her wet center. She jumped again at that, never before feeling someone or something invading her like that. But she knew she didn?t need to worry, because it was only Heero. Than man she had loved for three years.
His tongue slide around inside of her, her toes grabbing the bed sheets and her hands coming up to his unruly locks, entangling her fingers in them.
She moaned lightly, his name coming out only a whisper, ?Heero??
His tongue drove in further, her moan louder and his name being said, ?Heero??
He moved his tongue up and down on her inside, feeling her core pulse with the pleasure he was giving her. She felt it growing in her and her grip got tighter.
She was so close, but he couldn?t let her have her climax, not yet, he needed to be inside of her. Her hips arched slightly and her mouth was slack, her breathing hitched, he felt her coming. ?H?h?h-?
He removed his tongue.
?Heero??
And it was once again only a whisper. He watched her pout at that, and he came up to her ear, ?Not yet.? He whispered. He felt bad for doing that to her, but he couldn?t let it be that way. Plus, it would be soon, his pants were beginning to get extremely uncomfortable and his current erection was only growing more painful by the minute.
She smirked and reached for the buttons on his shirt, undoing them all and pulling it off his shoulders. Her hands were on his chest immediately and she slide them down to the button of his jeans, he was working on kicking his shoes off with his feet, which he managed and helped her to removed the jeans that clad his lower body, but his boxers were still on.
He reached for the bottom of her nightgown and pulled it up over her head, freely exposing all of her and her nudity. He had never seen anyone more beautiful than her, he truly didn?t.
She took his moment of distraction to manage to spin him over so he was on the bed and she was on top. He obviously liked her currently needed dominance in this situation, so he let her have her way?for now.
She worked on pulling his boxers off of him and threw them aside with the rest of his clothes and she grabbed the can of whipped cream. Spraying some on both his nipples and in his mouth, just like he had done to her previously. She kissed him, and licked off the cream on his nipples.
Then, grabbing the can again, she sprayed it onto the tip of his manhood. She was going to enjoy this. She lowered her mouth down onto him, taking the whipped cream in her mouth, lightly sucking it away and gaining a moan in pleasure from him as a reward. She lowered her mouth more onto him.
?Relena?? he whispered, willing her to go on with the slight arch in his hips.
She went down more, her hands at the base of him, moving up and down slightly to add on pleasure.
?Relena?? he said it louder this time.
She was going to hate herself for doing this, but this was merely revenge on her part. He was going to know how it felt to just miss your chance in this situation. She smirked at she moved her head slowly and down once more.
?Relena.? He was getting as close as she was.
Performing that same action once more, she removed her mouth just as he was about to come to his peak. Obviously he wasn?t happy about that either, but neither was she. She only giggled at him. And he smirked back at her, knowing what she had been doing.
He grabbed her by her shoulders and put her back on her back on the bed once again. Now they were going to do this right.
He gripped Relena?s head, lowering his face to hers. Their breathing mingled with each others as they stared deeply into each other?s eyes. He spoke up first, ?Relena?I want you to know that I love you.? He took a deep breath to go on, ?I?ve loved you for so long and I don?t want anyone but you. You?ve always clouded my thoughts and I?ve tried on more than one occasion to get away from you but I found I couldn?t, because I love you, Relena. I love you.? He kissed her on the lips lightly, sealing his confession of love with a kiss.
A single tear ran down her cheek, ?I love you too, Heero. So much, I do. And I?ve wanted to share this moment with you more than anything. I love you.? And she kissed him on the lips too.
He looked at her and she nodded, giving him approval.
He positioned himself at her entrance, before going any further he whispered, ?I would never hurt you, Relena.?
And he went in slowly, and, upon hitting her maiden wall, thrust inside of her. He heard her cry out lightly and froze, letting her adapt to him. He saw two tears slip from her closed eyes and trail down her cheeks and he lowered his head and kissed them away, ?It?s alright Relena. I won?t hurt you.? Her eyes were still closed as she nodded, mouthing an ?I know? to him.
Slowly he pulled out and pushed back in, keeping a watchful eye on her so he knew he wasn?t hurting her.
Eventually, his movements got faster and he watched as her pained face melted away into that of pleasure. He began to move faster then and his thrusts becoming harder, keeping their rhythm with each other precise as they got used to it.
Heero began to lose himself though as his pleasure began to grow in him, finding the need to control himself slipping from his grasp. He pulled nearly all the way out and thrust all the way back in, Relena only moaning louder each time.
He found the louder her moans got, the more he?d work to pleasure her. Each thrust becoming harder and faster. His manhood screamed for release, the pain in it growing at the same time his pleasure did. But he couldn?t give into it, not yet, not until Relena was at a full climax. She was close, though, and he was thankful for it. Though at the same time, he didn?t want this to end.
?Heero!? She screamed, but still not coming to full pleasure.
?Relena!? He managed to get out only from her screaming his name, making his pleasure grow.
It was almost finished, they were almost there, they were so close. He thrust his hardest and at that same instant, Relena lifted her hips into it and that sent her over the edge, the pleasure washing over her immediately after that, sending her whirling into pure bliss, ?HEERO!?
And with one last thrust, it was his turn, ?RELENA!? The pleasure was sent as a wave over and through him.
He pulled out and landed softly over Relena?s thin form, the sweat making both their bodies glossy and their breathing ragged, coming out as quick gasps.
He rolled off of her and grabbed her and pulled him onto his chest as they worked to catch their breath. He pulled the blankets up and over her, both of them beginning to lose themselves in sleep from how tired they really were after their love making.
?I love you?? Heero whispered through gasps of breath.
?I love you too?? She returned, her eyes sliding shut.
Heero closed his eyes as well as he began let himself fall to sleep.
Note to Self: Scratch that last note to self. Relena thought with a smile. Never had she known whipped cream to bring so much pleasure to anyone.
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It was six o? clock a.m. and Pagan had just walked into Relena?s, he enjoyed his day off greatly. He suspected the rest of their help had too. He went into the kitchen to start the coffee pot, Relena would be awake soon. As he walked over to the pantry to get the coffee, he noticed Relena?s silk robe on the floor. He picked it up, a befuddled look taking on the contours of his face, ?What in the world is this doing down here??
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A/N: There you have it! The UNCUT version. Heh, don?t be mad at me?since this is really my first ever lemon.
But I feel like I?ve done a relatively good job. 
It?s like?new doors to writing have been opened! Yes! :razz: Okay?I was just kidding and I?m done now?
Love Ya?ll!
Ariel aka Midnight
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Whipped Cream Topping
Uncut Version
Relena sat serenely in the lounge chair in her living room, sipping from her oversized latte cup. It was a chilly fall Saturday afternoon; she had a day of peace and it was going to just that.
Peaceful.
She had given Pagan and the rest of her maids the day off and they were all out, doing their own thing. She had a day off; they should have their own too, it only seemed fair.
She took another drink of her latte, inhaling the succulent vanilla nut scent that secreted from the warm liquid, steam dancing around her nose in exotic swirls of thicker pressurized air. When she pulled the cup back from her mouth, she licked her lips, savoring and not wanting to waste any drop of the precious fluid.
She never knew how amazing a latte could make her feel, how at ease it put her soul and how it seemed to make everything lift off her shoulders, making her blissful and carefree.
Briefly, she felt something foreign on her nose. Wondering what it was, she slightly crossed her eyes to get a better view. Upon seeing a white substance there, she blushed and grabbed the napkin off the side table and dabbed her nose, ridding it of invading whipped cream.
She swirled the coffee around slightly in the mug, whipped cream a mountain on top of the actual latte. She kept her grip solid on the handle as she removed her hand and stuck her finger of top of the whipped cream, swiping some and sticking it in her mouth. A crude action, but she was alone. Who was there to watch her make an unsophisticated fool of herself? Nobody. That was the beauty of it.
She smiled removing her finger from her mouth and resting her hand of the side of the mug to help give it a better hold.
She smirked impishly as she thought of a few other things she could do with whipped cream. ?There are definitely a few fun things I could do with whipped cream.? Instantly an image of the creamy substance was in her mind.
It was always so overlooked as just a dessert topping. But now it seemed like it was so much more. Oh, what you could think of on your day off.
Then, atop of the thick cream, a cherry fell into the image. Now it changed, it was once so innocent, a cherry, but not so much anymore. Maybe she needed some more days off.
And then, over both the cherry and cream, chocolate shavings had slipped in. Over the mountain of whipped cream and the cherry climbed, the shavings snowed over it, making all too devilish. It was officially determined; she wanted more days off work.
How is it that just a bunch of desserts could somehow evolve into something so naughty?
But the chocolate stopped falling and the cherry rolled away, leaving, again, only the whipped cream. And that was it. Just a dessert topping? Apparently not. The cream alone had just seemed so, dare she think it? Sexy. And she was still making to find out why.
Heero had suddenly walked into the image. That same look held in his eyes. But she realized he was walking to her, not past or away from her. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her body to his, his gaze never breaking from her eyes. He slowly lowered his right hand, groping her breast and lightly squeezing. A rush of pleasure ran through Relena and she couldn?t hold back the moan from it. Heero smirked upon seeing his success. Gradually, his fingers made it to the buttons of her blouse and he started undoing them.
She shook her head vigorously, ridding her mind of those thoughts. She made sure to keep her hands steady so she wouldn?t spill her drink. Well?that was?different. She shuddered slightly, how she could even think of such vulgar things to do with just whipped cream was still amiss to her, and probably always would be. She decided to brush off the thoughts, ignoring them completely.
Really, it was best to leave them where they were. The thoughts had already gotten too far and she didn?t want them to get any further. So, settling back in her comfy lounge chair, she sighed contentedly, stealing another sip of her delicious drink, licking the whipped cream mustache off from her upper lip.
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The buttons on her blouse had been undone and her shirt was tossed worthlessly aside. He snaked his hand behind her back to undo the hook of her white, lace bra. Unfortunately for him this one had the hook on the back. But no matter, it would soon be gone and out of the way. She helped by slipping the straps off her arms, letting it fall to the ground.
Heero?s hand had gripped her left breast, massaging it, while his mouth had made its way to her right nipple, nibbling lightly. A shudder ran up and down her spine and she moaned in pleasure.
He had felt her shudder and that only caused him to switch the way of his treatment, mouth moving to her left nipple and hand to her right breast. He was enjoying this. Relena had just continued to moan in pleasure, sweat forming on her brow. But then she felt his hand slip away from her breast and go down her stomach. Sliding down the material of her skirt and then slipping under. That was when she realized she had no underwear on.
His two fingers had made it inside of her and her body jolted at the foreign entrance. But he moved his head to her neck and kissed her lightly, calming and comforting her. For a moment, his fingers stayed in place until she had gotten used to the seemingly invasion.
Once Heero had her at ease, his fingers began to move, pumping slowly at first though. Relena?s body was quivering from the action, she started to move backwards somehow, but Heero stayed with her the entire time. She felt his fingers moving faster and the pleasure igniting more. She stumbled back more, a small moan escaping her lips. That only caused Heero to move his fingers faster, and her going backwards more until her back finally hit a wall, she moaned louder. His fingers pumped even more quickly. She felt the pleasure wadding up in the pit of her stomach, her toes scrunching as much as they could manage in her shoes, her mouth opened up and she was about to let it all out?
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Relena woke up in the middle of the night with a start, a shudder running up her spine and sweat dripping down her forehead, her heart thumping rapidly in her chest, feeling as if it was slamming into her ribcage, attempting to break free from its bodily confines. Her breathing came out in short gasps as she tried her hardest to suck in life sustaining air, but the harder she tried to breathe; the more it ended up hurting her parched throat. That was enough to drive her to insanity; that dream. She tried her best to divest her mind of those thoughts, but it was a futile effort. She sighed, bringing her arm across her forehead, wiping some sweat from it.
And all of this had been sparked just from that accursed whipped cream. Note to self: avoid whipped cream for the rest of my life.
That was a little too much even for her and she just couldn?t come to terms with it. Sighing again, she kicked the comforter off over her feet and climbed out of bed. She grabbed her silk, lavender robe off the edge of her bed, opposite side that she was asleep on, and put it on, tying the belt off securely at her waist. She slid her feet easily into her slippers and went to her door, opening it.
She just needed a glass of water, an ice cold class, to calm her nerves and cool her down. That dream still haunting her every waking thought. It?s not that she didn?t like it or anything?it was just?so unexpected and out of character and unknown to her.
She stepped down the stairs slowly, a firm grip on the railing as she took each and every step. Her breathing was still a bit ragged from it, but she tried her best to mentally calm herself and calm her breathing. It worked a little, but still, not much and not enough.
She finally reached the kitchen, it seemed like ages she had been walking to get there, but she had made it in about three minutes.
Immediately she opened the cupboard to the cups and grabbed a glass, ignoring turning on the lights, she had enough light from the moon that spilled into the room through the window already. She walked over to the refrigerator and opened the door, the light shake from her force from the need to get that water. Eyes searching for water, they landed on a container of whipped cream. She shuddered, remembering how that somehow brought a start to all this. She found the water after tearing her eyes away from the container and pulled out the pitcher of water.
Turning back to the island in the middle of the kitchen, she poured it into the glass, it gaining a foggy look on the outside almost instantly from the cold of the clear liquid. She set the pitcher down and kicked the fridge door shut behind her with her foot as she sipped the ice cool liquid, quenching her arid throat.
She felt her breathing begin to return to normal at the same time her throat began to re-hydrate. She felt so much better than she had just seconds previous.
Finishing off that glass, she poured another and began to drink again. She figured that now she?d be up every thirty minutes to use the bathroom, but she guessed that was alright. This was refreshing, something she really needed to be right now.
About halfway through the glass, she began to feel like she wasn?t alone in the kitchen.
She almost reluctantly removed the cup from her slightly parted lips. Who else was in this house with her? Her heart started to race again and her breaths started to shorten again, though she tried her best to keep them normal.
Her pupils dilating and all her senses sharpening in fear as she became wild and alert. She turned around, glancing all around in the darkness, but still seeing no one. There was one dark corner near the window, though, the moon?s light just missing that spot and leaving it shrouded in darkness still. And Relena knew instantaneously who was in the room with her and she wondered how she couldn?t realize it before.
?Heero?? she whispered.
Naturally, he gave no response to her.
?What are you doing?? She questioned, still expecting no answer, but asking anyways.
She could barely see him when she focused her eyes hard enough. He was leaning against the kitchen wall; head bowed slightly, eyes most likely closed, and arms crossed over his chest, his usual stance. She took a step towards him, calling his name again, ?Heero??
This time, he raised his head towards her. His eyes opened and she could still see the beautiful dark depths of them, even in the darkness. But there was something else in them; it was something she never saw. It looked something similar to needing, or wanting, or both.
?Relena?? he finally spoke and when he spoke her name, his voice sounded outlandishly husky. He had never sounded like that before.
?Are?are you alright?? Her voice was kind and careful as she spoke to him; acting as if he was an injured wolf and she didn?t want to spark an attack.
His arms lowered to his side and he stepped out of the darkness. Nothing about him seemed different except for the look in his eyes and the way his voice sounded. He had no injuries from his previous mission, so he was obviously fine, he had to be. Then what was with the bizarre behavior from him?
He started taking slow steps near her and she felt her breath hitch slightly with every step he took towards her.
?Heero, talk to me.? Her voice was a little angrier now at his lack of response, ?what?s the matter with you? Tell me now.? She demanded.
But he didn?t say anything as he was just two steps away from her. But what she did succeed in doing was what she was trying so hard not to do, she had sparked something inside of him and he attacked.
Not brutally in an attempt to kill her or kidnap her or rape her. It was physical, just not in a bad way.
He grabbed her by her waist and crashed her body against his as he brought his lips down to hers hungrily. But she still felt him holding back with something, but also, she felt him losing part of himself and she knew how much he was angry with himself for letting him lose control like that. Though at the same time, he was glad.
She still hadn?t responded to his kiss though, still too taken aback and wondering what in God?s name was going on. Her arms were still raised slightly near her sides from the force of him pulling her towards his body.
She felt something strange poking her in the stomach though, and a part of her told her it wasn?t his gun?
She nearly gasped in shock until she snapped herself out of it and finally had enough sense in herself to respond.
Slowly her lips parted and she let her eyes slide shut. He wasted no time in letting his tongue slip into her now open mouth. Their tongues played it off with each other, fighting a battle that would definitely end up as only a draw.
He pulled his tongue back, though, and started to leave chaste kisses trailing up her cheek and to her ear, and then he whispered, ?I want you??
After saying that, he took his mouth away from her ear after kissing it and trailed kisses back down her cheek and jaw and onto her neck. Lightly sucking in a few places, but he knew better than to leave a blatant red mark on her neck so he untied her robe and moved it off her shoulders, letting it slide easily off onto the floor, and started to kiss at her collarbone, lightly sucking and nibbling in that same spot. Relena lightly moaning in pleasure from it all.
She moved her head over his slightly, resting it in his unruly locks, enjoying his natural wild scent and aftershave. She wondered how she hadn?t noticed it earlier when she was petrified that someone else had broken into her house. Obviously all sense of thinking had left her mind then. But she didn?t bother dwelling on those thoughts.
Suddenly her eyes snapped open and she yelled.
?Wait!? She stopped his nibbling at her collarbone and she was released from his grip. His face was purely bewildered and almost hurt, seemingly, as she walked away from him and went to the fridge. She opened it and pulled out the canister of whipped cream, closing the fridge she turned around to him. He obviously saw the light in her eyes and he smirked, his eyes still holding that look she?d never before seen in them. The look of want. He walked over to her and lifted her up in his arms, carrying her bridal style to her room.
Upon reaching her room, she smirked devilishly, pulling the cap of the whipped cream.
Heero laid her on her bed, immediately getting over her and resorting to kissing her collarbone once again. Her robe had been forgotten downstairs in the kitchen, but at this moment, she didn?t care. Though Pagan was bound to question what in the world it was doing downstairs in the kitchen tomorrow morning.
Heero?s hand had groped her left breast, sending chills up Relena?s spine. This is felt so much better than in the dream?dreams. Her mouth opened and she let out the slightest indication of pleasure growing. But Heero didn?t find that suiting enough.
So he lowered the straps of her lavender nightgown off her shoulders and let them fall wherever they may. He didn?t care. He pulled the silky material off from her chest, exposing her perfect breasts. She didn?t flinch to him revealing them, and that was a good sign that she knew she wanted this. He lowered his head down to her neck and started kissing again while his hand grabbed her left breast again, massaging it slowly and gently.
He leisurely trailed his kisses down her chest and to the newly exposed flesh, kissing every bit that he possibly could. Finally his mouth came to rest on her nipple and he gently began to nibble and suck on the hardened head, his left hand still applying that same treatment.
Her back arched slightly and a soft gasp escaped her lips; she wanted more, Heero knew. He switched treatment between breasts, doing the exact same thing to the opposite sides. She moaned louder this time from it though.
Relena felt his hand begin to trail down her stomach. She was shocked at how much her dreams were like this reality. The whipped cream can lay untouched at the edge of her bed, but she knew this wasn?t the last of it?she?d make sure of it.
His hand was met with the thin material of her underwear, and it made him seem somewhat disappointed that there was an obstacle in his way. He pulled his head back from her chest at that time, but she also saw the naughty enjoyment flickering in his eyes. His eyes slowly broke away from her and to the canister of whipped cream that lay lonely at the edge of the bed. What was going through his mind?
He reached over and grabbed the metal can, shook it some, and moving right above Relena?s breast, he sprayed some on, doing the same thing on the other. He moved his arm up near her mouth and she opened her mouth, knowing full well what he was telling her to do before he did it. He sprayed it in her mouth and immediately when he pulled his arm out of the way, his mouth was back on hers, tongue slipping inside her mouth through the creamy mess. Their tongues battling it out once again.
The whipped cream was no longer in her mouth, just a bit of residue on her lip that he had taken care of while pulling away, biting lightly at her bottom lip in the process.
Then he went to her right breast, licking it off, flicking his tongue over her nipple and doing the same thing to her left breast.
His hands had moved back under her nightgown and went up to the top edges of her underwear; he pulled them down and removed them from her body and threw them aside. He grabbed the canister again, and moved it under her gown and sprayed it slightly on her wet lips. She flinched slightly but kept her cool. He pushed the material up past her hips and lowered his head to where the cream sat waiting, just like Relena was. He put his mouth to the cream and stuck his tongue through it to her wet center. She jumped again at that, never before feeling someone or something invading her like that. But she knew she didn?t need to worry, because it was only Heero. Than man she had loved for three years.
His tongue slide around inside of her, her toes grabbing the bed sheets and her hands coming up to his unruly locks, entangling her fingers in them.
She moaned lightly, his name coming out only a whisper, ?Heero??
His tongue drove in further, her moan louder and his name being said, ?Heero??
He moved his tongue up and down on her inside, feeling her core pulse with the pleasure he was giving her. She felt it growing in her and her grip got tighter.
She was so close, but he couldn?t let her have her climax, not yet, he needed to be inside of her. Her hips arched slightly and her mouth was slack, her breathing hitched, he felt her coming. ?H?h?h-?
He removed his tongue.
?Heero??
And it was once again only a whisper. He watched her pout at that, and he came up to her ear, ?Not yet.? He whispered. He felt bad for doing that to her, but he couldn?t let it be that way. Plus, it would be soon, his pants were beginning to get extremely uncomfortable and his current erection was only growing more painful by the minute.
She smirked and reached for the buttons on his shirt, undoing them all and pulling it off his shoulders. Her hands were on his chest immediately and she slide them down to the button of his jeans, he was working on kicking his shoes off with his feet, which he managed and helped her to removed the jeans that clad his lower body, but his boxers were still on.
He reached for the bottom of her nightgown and pulled it up over her head, freely exposing all of her and her nudity. He had never seen anyone more beautiful than her, he truly didn?t.
She took his moment of distraction to manage to spin him over so he was on the bed and she was on top. He obviously liked her currently needed dominance in this situation, so he let her have her way?for now.
She worked on pulling his boxers off of him and threw them aside with the rest of his clothes and she grabbed the can of whipped cream. Spraying some on both his nipples and in his mouth, just like he had done to her previously. She kissed him, and licked off the cream on his nipples.
Then, grabbing the can again, she sprayed it onto the tip of his manhood. She was going to enjoy this. She lowered her mouth down onto him, taking the whipped cream in her mouth, lightly sucking it away and gaining a moan in pleasure from him as a reward. She lowered her mouth more onto him.
?Relena?? he whispered, willing her to go on with the slight arch in his hips.
She went down more, her hands at the base of him, moving up and down slightly to add on pleasure.
?Relena?? he said it louder this time.
She was going to hate herself for doing this, but this was merely revenge on her part. He was going to know how it felt to just miss your chance in this situation. She smirked at she moved her head slowly and down once more.
?Relena.? He was getting as close as she was.
Performing that same action once more, she removed her mouth just as he was about to come to his peak. Obviously he wasn?t happy about that either, but neither was she. She only giggled at him. And he smirked back at her, knowing what she had been doing.
He grabbed her by her shoulders and put her back on her back on the bed once again. Now they were going to do this right.
He gripped Relena?s head, lowering his face to hers. Their breathing mingled with each others as they stared deeply into each other?s eyes. He spoke up first, ?Relena?I want you to know that I love you.? He took a deep breath to go on, ?I?ve loved you for so long and I don?t want anyone but you. You?ve always clouded my thoughts and I?ve tried on more than one occasion to get away from you but I found I couldn?t, because I love you, Relena. I love you.? He kissed her on the lips lightly, sealing his confession of love with a kiss.
A single tear ran down her cheek, ?I love you too, Heero. So much, I do. And I?ve wanted to share this moment with you more than anything. I love you.? And she kissed him on the lips too.
He looked at her and she nodded, giving him approval.
He positioned himself at her entrance, before going any further he whispered, ?I would never hurt you, Relena.?
And he went in slowly, and, upon hitting her maiden wall, thrust inside of her. He heard her cry out lightly and froze, letting her adapt to him. He saw two tears slip from her closed eyes and trail down her cheeks and he lowered his head and kissed them away, ?It?s alright Relena. I won?t hurt you.? Her eyes were still closed as she nodded, mouthing an ?I know? to him.
Slowly he pulled out and pushed back in, keeping a watchful eye on her so he knew he wasn?t hurting her.
Eventually, his movements got faster and he watched as her pained face melted away into that of pleasure. He began to move faster then and his thrusts becoming harder, keeping their rhythm with each other precise as they got used to it.
Heero began to lose himself though as his pleasure began to grow in him, finding the need to control himself slipping from his grasp. He pulled nearly all the way out and thrust all the way back in, Relena only moaning louder each time.
He found the louder her moans got, the more he?d work to pleasure her. Each thrust becoming harder and faster. His manhood screamed for release, the pain in it growing at the same time his pleasure did. But he couldn?t give into it, not yet, not until Relena was at a full climax. She was close, though, and he was thankful for it. Though at the same time, he didn?t want this to end.
?Heero!? She screamed, but still not coming to full pleasure.
?Relena!? He managed to get out only from her screaming his name, making his pleasure grow.
It was almost finished, they were almost there, they were so close. He thrust his hardest and at that same instant, Relena lifted her hips into it and that sent her over the edge, the pleasure washing over her immediately after that, sending her whirling into pure bliss, ?HEERO!?
And with one last thrust, it was his turn, ?RELENA!? The pleasure was sent as a wave over and through him.
He pulled out and landed softly over Relena?s thin form, the sweat making both their bodies glossy and their breathing ragged, coming out as quick gasps.
He rolled off of her and grabbed her and pulled him onto his chest as they worked to catch their breath. He pulled the blankets up and over her, both of them beginning to lose themselves in sleep from how tired they really were after their love making.
?I love you?? Heero whispered through gasps of breath.
?I love you too?? She returned, her eyes sliding shut.
Heero closed his eyes as well as he began let himself fall to sleep.
Note to Self: Scratch that last note to self. Relena thought with a smile. Never had she known whipped cream to bring so much pleasure to anyone.
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It was six o? clock a.m. and Pagan had just walked into Relena?s, he enjoyed his day off greatly. He suspected the rest of their help had too. He went into the kitchen to start the coffee pot, Relena would be awake soon. As he walked over to the pantry to get the coffee, he noticed Relena?s silk robe on the floor. He picked it up, a befuddled look taking on the contours of his face, ?What in the world is this doing down here??
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A/N: There you have it! The UNCUT version. Heh, don?t be mad at me?since this is really my first ever lemon.
But I feel like I?ve done a relatively good job. It?s like?new doors to writing have been opened! Yes! :razz: Okay?I was just kidding and I?m done now?Love Ya?ll!
Ariel aka Midnight
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