Rough Ride NC-17
Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:15 pm
Disclaimer: Don't own...don't sue...thank you.
AN: This was written for CoL '08. It is 1 of 4 entries. Hope you guys enjoy it.
Rough Ride
By: Fate Lowe
1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8
The crowd was on their feet as the bull rider dismounted after a flawless eight seconds. His messy chocolate brown hair flew wildly as he pulled his black cowboy hat off and threw his head back. He put his hat back on as he exited the arena and walked back to the locker room, adrenaline still pumping. His spurs jingled loudly as he made his way down the tunnel. He pushed the door open and swaggered into the room. He took off his padded vest and put it into his bag with his chaps following soon after. He plopped down on the bench and removed his spurs. He threw them into the duffel with the rest of his gear.
?Rough ride cowboy??
He turned around and his Prussian blue orbs locked with a pair of sapphire framed by gold. Heero smiled as he watched his wife saunter up to him. She wore a thin white tank, a denim mini skirt, tan cowboy boots and matching hat. Relena straddled Heero?s lap as she removed his hat. He wrapped his arms around her and smiled.
?I?ll be a little sore but it?s nothing I can?t handle.?
He tightened his hold on her and she leaned in to kiss him gently on the lips. Their mouths moved slowly against each other until Relena pulled away.
?You know I might be up for a rough ride myself.? Relena said as she pressed into him suggestively.
Heero smirked as he hoisted her up and slammed her back against the lockers. He braced them against the lockers with one hand while the other pushed up her shirt. He captured her lips in a bruising kiss that left them both breathless. Relena moaned as Heero bit down on her collarbone. She held on with one arm around his neck and her legs around his waist. Her other hand was tangled in his hair, which she pulled to lift his head from her neck to attack his own. Heero hissed as she bit down on his adam?s apple. He could feel his black jeans getting uncomfortably tight as she trailed kisses up to his ear. She proceeded to lick around the edge of his ear. He let go of the breast he had been fondling to push her leg down so that he could push his hand up her skirt. He smirked when he found nothing underneath.
?Making it easy for me huh??
Relena just smiled as she undid his jeans and pushed them down along with boxers down over his hips. She pushed his shirt up to caress his chiseled abs. Heero captured her lips in yet another passionate kiss. She let out a stifled scream as he plunged deep into her in one smooth motion. Heero pulled almost all the way out before thrusting into her, slamming her into the lockers so hard it knocked the air out of her momentarily. Pants, moans and the sound of lockers rattling filled the room as the couple?s pace and intensity increased. Relena knew that she was close when everything went black and it was getting harder to breath. Then all of a sudden everything got bright as she threw her head back and screamed. She felt Heero follow soon after. They fell to the floor as the adrenaline faded. They held onto each other as their heartbeats slowed to a normal rhythm. They kissed softly before standing. They cleaned up and redressed.
?Hey, Yuy. Time to come get your buckle.?
?Alright.?
He turned to Relena and held his arm out to her.
?Would you care to join me, love??
Relena smiled as she wrapped her hand around his elbow and placed her other hand on his arm. As they exited the locker room, Relena leaned over and whispered in his ear, ?Thanks for the ride cowboy.?
Heero smirked and whispered back, ?Anytime time pretty lady.?
Owari
AN: This was written for CoL '08. It is 1 of 4 entries. Hope you guys enjoy it.
Rough Ride
By: Fate Lowe
1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8
The crowd was on their feet as the bull rider dismounted after a flawless eight seconds. His messy chocolate brown hair flew wildly as he pulled his black cowboy hat off and threw his head back. He put his hat back on as he exited the arena and walked back to the locker room, adrenaline still pumping. His spurs jingled loudly as he made his way down the tunnel. He pushed the door open and swaggered into the room. He took off his padded vest and put it into his bag with his chaps following soon after. He plopped down on the bench and removed his spurs. He threw them into the duffel with the rest of his gear.
?Rough ride cowboy??
He turned around and his Prussian blue orbs locked with a pair of sapphire framed by gold. Heero smiled as he watched his wife saunter up to him. She wore a thin white tank, a denim mini skirt, tan cowboy boots and matching hat. Relena straddled Heero?s lap as she removed his hat. He wrapped his arms around her and smiled.
?I?ll be a little sore but it?s nothing I can?t handle.?
He tightened his hold on her and she leaned in to kiss him gently on the lips. Their mouths moved slowly against each other until Relena pulled away.
?You know I might be up for a rough ride myself.? Relena said as she pressed into him suggestively.
Heero smirked as he hoisted her up and slammed her back against the lockers. He braced them against the lockers with one hand while the other pushed up her shirt. He captured her lips in a bruising kiss that left them both breathless. Relena moaned as Heero bit down on her collarbone. She held on with one arm around his neck and her legs around his waist. Her other hand was tangled in his hair, which she pulled to lift his head from her neck to attack his own. Heero hissed as she bit down on his adam?s apple. He could feel his black jeans getting uncomfortably tight as she trailed kisses up to his ear. She proceeded to lick around the edge of his ear. He let go of the breast he had been fondling to push her leg down so that he could push his hand up her skirt. He smirked when he found nothing underneath.
?Making it easy for me huh??
Relena just smiled as she undid his jeans and pushed them down along with boxers down over his hips. She pushed his shirt up to caress his chiseled abs. Heero captured her lips in yet another passionate kiss. She let out a stifled scream as he plunged deep into her in one smooth motion. Heero pulled almost all the way out before thrusting into her, slamming her into the lockers so hard it knocked the air out of her momentarily. Pants, moans and the sound of lockers rattling filled the room as the couple?s pace and intensity increased. Relena knew that she was close when everything went black and it was getting harder to breath. Then all of a sudden everything got bright as she threw her head back and screamed. She felt Heero follow soon after. They fell to the floor as the adrenaline faded. They held onto each other as their heartbeats slowed to a normal rhythm. They kissed softly before standing. They cleaned up and redressed.
?Hey, Yuy. Time to come get your buckle.?
?Alright.?
He turned to Relena and held his arm out to her.
?Would you care to join me, love??
Relena smiled as she wrapped her hand around his elbow and placed her other hand on his arm. As they exited the locker room, Relena leaned over and whispered in his ear, ?Thanks for the ride cowboy.?
Heero smirked and whispered back, ?Anytime time pretty lady.?
Owari