Nothing Sweeter Than Revenge
Began: December 26, 2002
Completed: January 5, 2003
Rating: R
By: Morrighan
Disclaimers: I may never own ?em, but I can come up with some naughty ideas? ^_~
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Sifting through the daily large pile of legal documents and other such materials, Vice Foreign Minister Relena Darlian Peacecraft felt another barrage of gleeful laughter creeping up to overtake her deceptively calm countenance. Allowing an incredibly satisfied smirk to flash across her face, she was having a relatively hard time trying to keep a straight face. She was so looking forward to the rest of the day. Especially when? If anyone knew what she was thinking, they would have discovered that their precious Vice Foreign Minister wasn?t as innocent as she appeared to be.
?Have you seen-? Duo burst into her office. ?I heard-? he paused when Relena jolted out of her seat at his voice and peered at the woman in curiosity, trying to discern the reason for her odd behavior. ?Relena? Is-?
?Out! Out! Out!? She hastily shoved him out the door, and before he had the chance to have any sort of reaction, it was promptly slammed in his face.
Feeling rejected, Duo decided to sulk by the door, hoping that a passerby would take pity on him. A few minutes later, he scowled at the offending door and hollered, ?Would ya mind telling me wha-?
A more-tousled-than-usual Heero Yuy stormed through the hall, scattering all who were within range of his scathing glare. Glowering in the direction of the door, he spotted Duo and stomped over, his dark look transforming into one of ill-concealed impatience and frustration.
Duo gulped. Now would not be the time to piss him off. ?Umm? Hi??
The paralyzing glare was transferred to the braided man. ?WHERE?IS?SHE?? Heero?s fingers twitched as they traveled towards the gun he always carried on him.
Duo gulped again. Amend that last thought. Now would DEFINITELY not be a good time to piss him off. He weakly gestured towards the closed door. ?In there.? Then his ever-present curiosity got the better of him. ?What?d she do to you??
Once again, but more so than before, Heero wanted to strangle his former comrade-in-arms for asking such an?awkward and embarrassing?question. Instead, he stalked to the door, yanked it open, stomped in, and shut the door with a resounding bang. This time, she wasn?t getting away.
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Duo scowled at the door again. Obviously, neither party of this little debacle was willing to divulge any details; it was like trying to crack a Gundanium-shelled egg with a chisel. It was most likely that you would give in before they did. He sighed. It figured. The two were as stubborn as each other. Throwing his hands up into the air, he left the complex, leaving the ?couple in question? to their own devices.
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Relena glanced up casually, hiding her triumphant smirk beneath the fa?ade of a questioning gaze. It was time for phase II. ?Yes, Mr. Yuy??
He slammed his palms onto the smooth surface of her desk. ?Just what do you think you?re doing?!?
Relena blinked in feigned confusion. ?What do you mean?? her hands furtively crept to the small hidden drawer within her desk and drew forth the set of handcuffs she had stashed there earlier that day.
?Quit playing stupid!? It took every ounce of control he had to resist the urge to throttle her. ?You know exactly what I?m talking about!?
Relena?s bottom lip began to quiver and her eyes started to fill with unshed tears. She turned accusing eyes to the man who had been driving her insane for the past few years with his cold-shoulder treatment of her. ?Y-y-you me-mean-?
Heero gulped at the doe-eyed look she was giving him. ?I didn?t mean to-?
Clink!
His eyes widened and traveled down to his hands. ?She did NOT just do what I think she did?? Around his wrists was a pair of pristine handcuffs. ?Oh SHIT!? NOW he was in for it.
Relena gave him a feral grin. Rising sensually out of her chair, she began to deliberately unbutton her blouse, noting with great satisfaction that his eyes ravenously followed the trail of bare skin this action created. Tossing the garment aside, she eyed him carefully, having already spotted the telltale sign of his desire. ?A little uncomfortable??
Heero glared at her as she moved around the desk. ?We are NOT having a repeat of last night.?
She sent him a look as she began to remove his shirt. ?Oh? I thought you liked it.? She raised a delicate eyebrow when he stiffened as she ran her hands across his well-toned torso. ?Are you implying that you didn?t like?? she divested him of his pants with a flick of her wrist ??the treatment I gave you??
Unable to take it anymore and throwing control out the window, he strode forward and ensnared her lips in a heated kiss. God, he wanted the minx. Now, if he could only free his hands?
On the outside, Relena was the very semblance of control. But on the inside, she could feel her resolve crumbling as the kiss swamped her systems. Maybe she should just drop the plan. Reluctantly, she wrenched her lips away, her chest heaving with exertion. Glancing up, she met Heero?s turbulent Prussian blue eyes and knew the answer. Reaching into her pants pocket, she took out the keys to the cuffs. ?If I unlock your cuffs,? she began softly, her eyes never leaving his, ?will you??
His eyes darkened and he leaned in for another scorching kiss. When he pulled away, he huskily replied, ?Yes.?
Suddenly his hands were free and matters were just reduced to the two of them and the passion growing between them.
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This is my first attempt a semi-lemony fic, so please cut me some slack.
