(CoL entry) Security Breech [NC-17]
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(CoL entry) Security Breech [NC-17]
<b>Title:</b> Security Breech
<b>Author:</b> Morrighan
<b>Rating:</b> NC-17
<b>Disclaimer:</b> No, I don?t own Gundam Wing or its characters. There is something called ?being a college student.? I think that is more than self-explanatory. =P
<b>Note(s):</b> This is my second attempt at one of these lemony ditties? I think I had <i>way</i> too much fun with this? XDXDXD Oh, and this is about as PWP as my fics will ever get. ^^
Big glomps to An for giving me the prompt idea and to Mellie for betaing the first part of this (and for snickering along with me)! =D
Dedicated to Rose?here?s some more maid smut to fill your quota! ^_~
It took one look at the mirror to convince her that this was a very bad idea. The neckline was far too low, the skirt way too short? Could it even be <i>called</i> a skirt? The poofy layers of fabric barely covered her behind! She silently cursed its deceptively innocuous appearance on the hanger. Had she known its indecent nature, she would have given it a wide berth and studiously ignored its siren song.
Why, oh why, did she even agree to have a costume party in the first place? It was a recipe for disaster.
Well?possibly not, but her reputation as a ?wholesome and pure princess? was sure to go down the proverbial drain if she were ever caught wearing such a scandalous?outfit?thing?whatever. The political fallout (after the theoretical explosion) was doomed to be irreparable. All the more reason to get herself out of this lame excuse for a maid?s outfit and find something more appropriate. Her dignity was having an apoplectic fit.
Her mind made up, she began the process of changing back into <i>decent</i> clothing. The back zipper was nearly down its entire track when the dressing room door flew back with a resounding <i>boom</i>! She had barely any time to throw herself towards the back of the dressing room to protect whatever modesty she had left before Heero stormed in, armed to the teeth. Crap. Mr. Roses-and-Sunshine looked pretty pissed.
?There?s been a security breech. We?re leaving. Now.?
?What?? Relena?s eyes widened once her bodyguard?s words fully sunk in. ?<i>Now</i>??
If Heero?s glare could kill, she?d be well on her way towards reincarnation. ?Yes, <i>now</i>.?
?I can?t leave wearing this!?
He didn?t even spare her outfit a glance; every inch of his body radiated tension and he was warily eyeing the now busted doorway every few seconds. ?I?ll remove you from this location myself if I have to.?
She squashed the urge to clench her teeth in frustration. ?If my political career is blown to smithereens after this??
?Shh!? Before she had time to react, she found herself pressed against the innermost wall of the small room, his hand firmly clamped over her mouth, effectively truncating her train of thought.
Distantly, she could hear the sounds of chaos occurring within the walkways of the shopping center and she immediately comprehended the severity of the situation. Once Heero removed his hand, she nodded curtly before closely following him through a series of stairways and ?employees only? hallways to what she presumed was a secure location. Vaguely, she only hoped that no one had a camera handy or she would be fielding one heck of a PR nightmare once this was over?
?Be ready to run if I tell you to,? He said, before kicking open the heavily enforced door of what seemed to be the security room. After ensuring that the room was clear of any threats, he pulled her inside before bolting the door closed?and stopped short once he got an eyeful of what she was wearing.
Relena feigned a nonchalant attitude, her tapping foot the only detail betraying her impatience with her bodyguard?s apparent inability to cope with a scantily clad female in his vicinity. The impulse to roll her eyes was fairly strong, but she figured that it wouldn?t help the situation very much. ?What the heck is going on out there??
Her words seemed to jog the former Gundam pilot out of his (possibly) hormonally-driven stupor. ?Some idiot.?
This time, she <i>did</i> roll her eyes. ?Please elaborate.?
His eyes fixed onto hers, the emotions behind those Prussian blue orbs suddenly becoming extremely intimidating for reasons she couldn?t exactly pinpoint. Unconsciously, she began to take slow steps backward as he advanced towards her. She squeaked once she realized that she had nowhere left to go and he was getting very, very close to her. Oh dear. Now her hormones were starting to act up.
?Heero???
?Is that supposed to qualify as clothing?? He seemed very interested what the costume was and wasn?t covering.
Her cheeks flamed. Now she wasn?t sure if she wanted to curse or to praise the creator of the blasted outfit. ?What is that supposed to mean??
Was he <i>leering</i> at her? ?I?m not so sure you?re supposed to be flashing that bra of yours??
The former Queen of the World blanched before adopting a color that closely matched the aforementioned undergarment. She had completely forgotten about the zipper! Now she was praying that she hadn?t inadvertently displayed her underwear for all to see in the midst of this insanity. Her eyes widened as Heero closed the distance between them so that she was now more-or-less pinned against the security panel. That certainly wasn?t a gun of the conventional kind poking into her stomach? Oh, this was bad. Very, <i>very</i> bad.
Or good, the naughty part of her brain suggested. She promptly told it to shut up.
Reining in whatever sanity she had left, she attempted to look him in the eye and was promptly on the receiving end of a very heated kiss that would have keeled her over if she wasn?t so conveniently positioned. It took only a split second for her to recover before she was wildly kissing him back, her hands running over his arms, his chest, whatever she could reach. Pulling back just slightly to breathe, she muttered, ?What took you so long??
His eyes widened just enough to betray his surprise. ?What??
She rolled her eyes heavenward. ?Just shut up and kiss me. And just so we?re clear before our brains decide to turn off, yes I?m consenting to whatever this leads to.?
He swiftly kissed her again, his hands leaving their idle state to wander across her body. She gasped against his mouth, the sensations feeling absolutely electric. The sound quickly became a series of moans as he turned his attention to the side of her neck, the small, playful nips at the sensitized skin gradually becoming open-mouthed kisses that trailed down further towards her still-covered breasts. One of his hands strayed down past that skimpy skirt, his questing fingers slipping past the thin layer of fabric of her underwear to rub at the small hardened nub hidden between her wet folds. Relena let out a keening noise that transformed into a loud moan as he slid two fingers into her entrance, her body responding in time with his movements within her.
?Then he stopped. Growling with displeasure at the fact that she had been <i>so</i> close, she was caught off guard when he quickly shucked off his pants and underwear in one movement and then lifted her so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. Her soaked panties were promptly ripped off before Heero surged into her, a strangled cry escaping her throat. Raising her head so that their eyes met, she nodded to let him know that she was ready. He slowly began to thrust into her, his movements escalating in pace in accordance with her encouraging noises. Soon the room was full of the sounds of their lovemaking, their mutual cries rising in volume and intensity until they cried out each other?s name.
Spent, Relena collapsed against the security panel behind her, and Heero leaned over her to rest his head against her chest. Smiling softly, she brushed away the sweat-slicked bangs that had fallen into eyes. Well, she certainly hadn?t predicted that this shopping trip would result in finally coming to an understanding with the man that she had been pining over for years. Not that she was complaining, of course?
?Are you okay??
She grinned cheekily. ?Never been better.?
He smiled back, a mischievous glint in his eye. ?Any chance you?re buying that outfit??
?Only for you, lover boy.?
~~~~~~~
In a building adjacent to the shopping center, the ?idiot? grinned as he stowed away his gizmos and gadgets that had so masterfully orchestrated the ?security breech.? Slinging the knapsack over his shoulder, he left the building at a jaunty walk, whistling a cheerful tune, his long braid trailing behind him.
Mission accomplished.
<b>Author:</b> Morrighan
<b>Rating:</b> NC-17
<b>Disclaimer:</b> No, I don?t own Gundam Wing or its characters. There is something called ?being a college student.? I think that is more than self-explanatory. =P
<b>Note(s):</b> This is my second attempt at one of these lemony ditties? I think I had <i>way</i> too much fun with this? XDXDXD Oh, and this is about as PWP as my fics will ever get. ^^
Big glomps to An for giving me the prompt idea and to Mellie for betaing the first part of this (and for snickering along with me)! =D
Dedicated to Rose?here?s some more maid smut to fill your quota! ^_~
It took one look at the mirror to convince her that this was a very bad idea. The neckline was far too low, the skirt way too short? Could it even be <i>called</i> a skirt? The poofy layers of fabric barely covered her behind! She silently cursed its deceptively innocuous appearance on the hanger. Had she known its indecent nature, she would have given it a wide berth and studiously ignored its siren song.
Why, oh why, did she even agree to have a costume party in the first place? It was a recipe for disaster.
Well?possibly not, but her reputation as a ?wholesome and pure princess? was sure to go down the proverbial drain if she were ever caught wearing such a scandalous?outfit?thing?whatever. The political fallout (after the theoretical explosion) was doomed to be irreparable. All the more reason to get herself out of this lame excuse for a maid?s outfit and find something more appropriate. Her dignity was having an apoplectic fit.
Her mind made up, she began the process of changing back into <i>decent</i> clothing. The back zipper was nearly down its entire track when the dressing room door flew back with a resounding <i>boom</i>! She had barely any time to throw herself towards the back of the dressing room to protect whatever modesty she had left before Heero stormed in, armed to the teeth. Crap. Mr. Roses-and-Sunshine looked pretty pissed.
?There?s been a security breech. We?re leaving. Now.?
?What?? Relena?s eyes widened once her bodyguard?s words fully sunk in. ?<i>Now</i>??
If Heero?s glare could kill, she?d be well on her way towards reincarnation. ?Yes, <i>now</i>.?
?I can?t leave wearing this!?
He didn?t even spare her outfit a glance; every inch of his body radiated tension and he was warily eyeing the now busted doorway every few seconds. ?I?ll remove you from this location myself if I have to.?
She squashed the urge to clench her teeth in frustration. ?If my political career is blown to smithereens after this??
?Shh!? Before she had time to react, she found herself pressed against the innermost wall of the small room, his hand firmly clamped over her mouth, effectively truncating her train of thought.
Distantly, she could hear the sounds of chaos occurring within the walkways of the shopping center and she immediately comprehended the severity of the situation. Once Heero removed his hand, she nodded curtly before closely following him through a series of stairways and ?employees only? hallways to what she presumed was a secure location. Vaguely, she only hoped that no one had a camera handy or she would be fielding one heck of a PR nightmare once this was over?
?Be ready to run if I tell you to,? He said, before kicking open the heavily enforced door of what seemed to be the security room. After ensuring that the room was clear of any threats, he pulled her inside before bolting the door closed?and stopped short once he got an eyeful of what she was wearing.
Relena feigned a nonchalant attitude, her tapping foot the only detail betraying her impatience with her bodyguard?s apparent inability to cope with a scantily clad female in his vicinity. The impulse to roll her eyes was fairly strong, but she figured that it wouldn?t help the situation very much. ?What the heck is going on out there??
Her words seemed to jog the former Gundam pilot out of his (possibly) hormonally-driven stupor. ?Some idiot.?
This time, she <i>did</i> roll her eyes. ?Please elaborate.?
His eyes fixed onto hers, the emotions behind those Prussian blue orbs suddenly becoming extremely intimidating for reasons she couldn?t exactly pinpoint. Unconsciously, she began to take slow steps backward as he advanced towards her. She squeaked once she realized that she had nowhere left to go and he was getting very, very close to her. Oh dear. Now her hormones were starting to act up.
?Heero???
?Is that supposed to qualify as clothing?? He seemed very interested what the costume was and wasn?t covering.
Her cheeks flamed. Now she wasn?t sure if she wanted to curse or to praise the creator of the blasted outfit. ?What is that supposed to mean??
Was he <i>leering</i> at her? ?I?m not so sure you?re supposed to be flashing that bra of yours??
The former Queen of the World blanched before adopting a color that closely matched the aforementioned undergarment. She had completely forgotten about the zipper! Now she was praying that she hadn?t inadvertently displayed her underwear for all to see in the midst of this insanity. Her eyes widened as Heero closed the distance between them so that she was now more-or-less pinned against the security panel. That certainly wasn?t a gun of the conventional kind poking into her stomach? Oh, this was bad. Very, <i>very</i> bad.
Or good, the naughty part of her brain suggested. She promptly told it to shut up.
Reining in whatever sanity she had left, she attempted to look him in the eye and was promptly on the receiving end of a very heated kiss that would have keeled her over if she wasn?t so conveniently positioned. It took only a split second for her to recover before she was wildly kissing him back, her hands running over his arms, his chest, whatever she could reach. Pulling back just slightly to breathe, she muttered, ?What took you so long??
His eyes widened just enough to betray his surprise. ?What??
She rolled her eyes heavenward. ?Just shut up and kiss me. And just so we?re clear before our brains decide to turn off, yes I?m consenting to whatever this leads to.?
He swiftly kissed her again, his hands leaving their idle state to wander across her body. She gasped against his mouth, the sensations feeling absolutely electric. The sound quickly became a series of moans as he turned his attention to the side of her neck, the small, playful nips at the sensitized skin gradually becoming open-mouthed kisses that trailed down further towards her still-covered breasts. One of his hands strayed down past that skimpy skirt, his questing fingers slipping past the thin layer of fabric of her underwear to rub at the small hardened nub hidden between her wet folds. Relena let out a keening noise that transformed into a loud moan as he slid two fingers into her entrance, her body responding in time with his movements within her.
?Then he stopped. Growling with displeasure at the fact that she had been <i>so</i> close, she was caught off guard when he quickly shucked off his pants and underwear in one movement and then lifted her so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. Her soaked panties were promptly ripped off before Heero surged into her, a strangled cry escaping her throat. Raising her head so that their eyes met, she nodded to let him know that she was ready. He slowly began to thrust into her, his movements escalating in pace in accordance with her encouraging noises. Soon the room was full of the sounds of their lovemaking, their mutual cries rising in volume and intensity until they cried out each other?s name.
Spent, Relena collapsed against the security panel behind her, and Heero leaned over her to rest his head against her chest. Smiling softly, she brushed away the sweat-slicked bangs that had fallen into eyes. Well, she certainly hadn?t predicted that this shopping trip would result in finally coming to an understanding with the man that she had been pining over for years. Not that she was complaining, of course?
?Are you okay??
She grinned cheekily. ?Never been better.?
He smiled back, a mischievous glint in his eye. ?Any chance you?re buying that outfit??
?Only for you, lover boy.?
~~~~~~~
In a building adjacent to the shopping center, the ?idiot? grinned as he stowed away his gizmos and gadgets that had so masterfully orchestrated the ?security breech.? Slinging the knapsack over his shoulder, he left the building at a jaunty walk, whistling a cheerful tune, his long braid trailing behind him.
Mission accomplished.
<i>?I always know you?re about to say something very sweet or very stupid when you use my full name??</i>
Why yes, I <i>am</i> a saucy wench.
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Why yes, I <i>am</i> a saucy wench.
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HE WAS WATCHING 

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<i>?I always know you?re about to say something very sweet or very stupid when you use my full name??</i>
Why yes, I <i>am</i> a saucy wench.
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The thought of Heero leering is up there with him smiling...the mind boggles.
I'd love to see it, though.
Whoohoo! If Relena's buying the outfit for Heero, then Heero needs to buy himself an outfit for Relena.
LS


Whoohoo! If Relena's buying the outfit for Heero, then Heero needs to buy himself an outfit for Relena.

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Hahahahahahahahahaha...... Now <i>there's</i> a plot bunny waiting to be written!! XDXDXD
<i>?I always know you?re about to say something very sweet or very stupid when you use my full name??</i>
Why yes, I <i>am</i> a saucy wench.
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Agree with Morrigan. Someone should definately write it.
As for Duo watching... To each their own.
As for Duo watching... To each their own.
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Oh my, Morri!
*blush**blush*
VERY enjoyable! "just shut up and kiss me" ~~~ hahahaha, that was so great! *applause* Way to go, dear lady! Write for us more often, kay?


VERY enjoyable! "just shut up and kiss me" ~~~ hahahaha, that was so great! *applause* Way to go, dear lady! Write for us more often, kay?


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