Golgo 13 Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Princess and The Professional ❯ The Princess and The Professional ( One-Shot )

Picure courtesy of Heeroholics Unanonymous

25 years after Endless Waltz...AU crossover Golgo 13/Gundum Wing LEMON/ VIOLENCE

The party was in full swing by the time he was in position. An unobtrusive brief case lay next to him by the window. He flipped the latches and opened it with out a sound. Inside, carefully protected, lay a sniper rifle in pieces. He fit the pieces together with ease and took a single round out of his pocket. One round was all that he would need. Slipping it into place he locked the bolt down. Steadying the weapon he glanced down at the floor of the party, eyes scanning for his intended prey.

At once the music stopped and all eyes of the party looked toward the stairs as a beautiful woman in a regal white dress floated down. Even the assassin drew a breath at the site of her. She was the Queen of the world, Ms Relena Peacecraft-Winner, and this elegant ball was in her honor. Greetings were announced and pleasantries exchanged as the assassin went back to work.

Finally spotting his quarry, he lowered the weapon and fitted it with one remaining piece. The silencer. The dancing began again as the rifle was lowered into place. His ears were open to any sound that could possibly mean danger to his mission as a single eye looked through scope. The cross-hairs lined up and a slow breath was exhaled. The trigger barely made a sound as it clicked back. The muffled shot was inaudible over the music and merriment below. The mark was hit and the assassin's rifle silently dismantled by the time the body fell to the ground in a flow of crimson puddling on the floor.

A woman screamed and the man called Golgo 13 was already down the stairs and walking thus far unnoticed toward the door. Adrenaline raced through him. Sirens began to blare as those in the ball room realized the situation. People began to panic and run for the door, fearing that they would be the next target. With ease Golgo 13 slipped among them before security could lock down the building and he made his way outside into the comforting arms of the night.

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His briefcase secured in the trunk Golgo 13 slipped into the driver's seat and started his car. The engine hummed as sharp eyes surveyed the area. All around him in the city hung an air of depredation. More than likely by now the police would be setting up roadblocks out of the city. He knew that there would be too great of risk to try and leave now. He forced a sigh of resignation and cleared his mind. It has been years since he was last in this area. *Hn, might as well go sight seeing while I'm here.* he stated to himself.

The radio flipped on as he pulled away from the curb and listened silently to the news.

......And now Her Majesty...... "Thank you all for your quick response to this travesty. None more than I feel the burden and responsibility for the senators murder. We are currently putting the utmost effort into finding the heartless killer who so coldly took a great man from us this evening. We also have specialized teams working on finding out how the security could have been breached in the first place. I am asking all of you as caring citizens to help us all in this effort to bring about justice in this. The senators murder will not go unpunished. If anyone has any information, no matter how irrelevant it might seem, please help us all in this. Thank you."...... Once again, that was Her Majesty Queen Relina Peacecraft commenting on this grievous situation. A hot line number has been set up...*CLICK*

In silence Golgo 13 drove on through the winding city streets.

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The next night..........

"Any reports yet?" Relena asked.

"Not anything worth mentioning." The man on the opposite side of the desk answered solemnly. His long braid slung over his shoulder, the ends anxiously being twirled through his fingers. Duo walked around the desk placed a comforting arm about his friends shoulders. "Don't worry, we'll find out why this happened, and more importantly, who did this." He stated, trying to make himself believe it.

Relena sunk her head into his shoulder. "I wish Quatra was here."

"I know. We all do. But hey, I'll bet he's up in ...heaven...or..where ever it was he went, looking down on you right now, wishing he could be here too. Hey, I put out a call to the other guys. I'm sure they'll be here soon. Working together, we'll figure out what's going on." Duo half-smiled, trying to make her feel better. He didn't have the heart to tell her that who ever had done the job was an absolute professional.

The ballistics team had come back with a significant clue. The round came from a unique rifle, and was only used by one person. Who that person was, no one had been able to figure out. Forensics had figured out where the shot had been fired from.... and that was about it.

Doing research, one to two assassinations a year came as a result of this modified M-16. In recent years, one had been the son of a very wealthy businessman, in the position of taking over his father's company. He was killed at a ceremony on the family yacht, and soon after his father either fell, or was pushed out his penthouse office window to his death nearly a seventy stories below. Another upper class man, killed, in his personal high-rise bordello from almost two miles away.

All Duo could conclude was that this particular assassin knew what he was doing. "Relena, you'd better go get some sleep." He started leading her to her room. "I'll wake you if we find out anything more. Don't worry lady, you'll be safe."

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Relena woke with a start to see the silhouette of a man sitting on her bed. "Duo?"

"Nope."

"Heero?" she asked, recognizing the voice. "You came. Oh I'm so glad you're here." Her arms went around him. Her returned her embrace, breathing in her womanly scent. "Duo said he'd called for you and the other guys. I did not expect you to be here so soon."

"I was already in the neighborhood." He stated calmly and ran his fingers through her hair soothingly. "My you're tense. Ladies such as you shouldn't stress so." Heero released himself from the embrace and walked around to sit behind her on the bed. Slowly he began caressing her shoulders.

"Heero, have you heard what happened?"

"Mmm." The gentle pressure went lower on her back.

"I'm afraid, Heero. What if this assassin come for me next?"

"I don't think he will."

She turned her head to look at him. "What makes you say that?"

"Just a feeling." His finger tips reached up and brushed her check. "If he we're going after you, then why not take you out first? Why the senator? You were at that party, right? And just as exposed as he was. Why brave heightened security to come after you second?" His hands returned to her back and worked in relaxing motions.

Relena laughed quietly. "Of course, you're right. Only a fool would brave the security that's around me now."

Heero chuckled and slipped his arms around her and he breathed lightly on her ear. Sending shivers up her spine. He lay a feather light kiss on her neck and heard a small gasp escape her lips. He withdrew his arms from about her waist, slightly brushing her breasts as he did. Relena stiffened slightly then relaxed again as he began massaging her back once more.

"You look beautiful tonight. I can't imagine why I, or anyone else would want to kill you."

She turned around and looked at him quizzically. Before she could ask anything Heero leaned over and kissed her. Relena pulled back slightly, dumbfounded by the show of affection. It had been seven years since her husband died, and just that many since she had felt the kiss of a man. Here he was, the object of her childhood fantasies, gazing upon her with longing in his eyes. Her womanly impulses took over and she kissed him passionately.

Her arms encircled his torso feeling the taunt muscles through his satin shirt. She was keenly aware when one of his hands groped her breast, thumb working the nipple through her nightgown. The other around the small of her back gently drawing her closer.

His tongue moved gently across her lips seeking entrance. Her lips parted to receive his advances and a soft moan escaped succumbing to him. The hand on her back found it's way underneath her silk nightly and gently moved upwards to the base of her neck. Releasing her from the kiss he rubbed his check against hers and nibbled on her earlobe. Another moan of pleasure came as his lips made way down her neck and his tongue teasing the cleft of her throat in light circular motions.

His moist passion left her skin as he pulled the nightgown up over her head. It was only for a moment however before it returned and began tracing it's way down to her peeked nipple. He pushed her to lay down on the bed with ease suckling her breast. Her fingers found the buttons of his shirt and nimbly opened his shirt feeling the masculine body beneath.

His tongue traced a path to her other breast as he slipped out of his shirt in the darkness. Then back up her exposed neck to enrapture her in another kiss. The weight of his body on hers, his hot skin filling her with desire, all thoughts of any assassination out of her mind. Her hands made their way down his sides to his hips and following the waist of his pants around to the front, she opened his jeans as deftly as she had his shirt.

Heero's hand mimicked hers and found it's way underneath her panties caressing her buttocks and then moving between her thighs. She drew in her breath as the fingers began caressing her womanly organ finding her center of pleasure. His lips moved down her body and circled her navel exploingly. Somewhere between his hands and his hot moist breath her panties came off and he moved down to taste her. He inhaled her scent deeply and delved his tongue into her opening. Probing deeply then enticing her hips to begin moving in succession with his passion. He nimbly removed his shoes and jeans tasting his way back up her body. His fingers reaching deep inside her. He reached her lips once more and hungrily kissed her, guiding his enlarged member into her deep well.

She grasped his shoulders as waves of pleasure coursed through her with each plunge. She bit her bottom lip to avoid crying out in ecstasy. Then in a heightened climax it ended and they collapsed together smiling.

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Sunlight fell across her eyes drawing her out of her contented slumber. Her hand reached across the bed to find only emptiness. She looked around the room and found no sign of Heero except her night clothes on the floor. She lay back and stretched out, feeling the wonderful afterglow from the night before. A knock on her door interrupted her dreaming. "Be right there." She called out as she sat up and reached for her robe. Her feet hit the carpet and she made her way to the door. "Yes?" She opened the door a crack.

"Hey, you sleep well?" Duo asked.

"Ah, yes actually."

"Good. Hey get dressed, the guys'll be here later today."

"Oh, well Heero's already here, so I guess you mean....Wu..f....Duo?" She stopped in mid sentence. The look on Duo's face was of sheer amazement. "What's wrong?"

Duo shrugged. "Ah, no one's heard from Heero for years. We don't even know if he is still alive." Duo quickly did a double take as her words sank into his thick skull. "What?! He's HERE?! Where?" He looked around the room, wide eyed.

"Ahem, ah, well, someone let him in my room last night so that he could say he was here." Relena cleared her throat. "I thought maybe.. it was..you?"

"Hm. Well I guess he must've heard about what happened and wanted to check on you." Duo's mind was in overload. "Aaa, get dressed and come on out for breakfast. I'm sure he's still around here somewhere." He smiled to himself. "It'll be great to see him again." Duo turned and walked away as Relena closed her door and went to get dressed her mind mulling over what Duo had said.

Just then she noticed a folded paper on her bedside stand. She smiled as she picked it up and realized it was a note left by Heero. She started to read it and her hand began to tremble. Her eyes looked down to the table a glimmer on it caught her eye and she reached over to pick it up. A scream escaped her before she fainted and a single rifle round fell to the floor with the letter.

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The little sports car found its way out of town and wound up the curving mountain roads. Golgo 13 put on his sunglasses and for the first time in years smiled.

~FINI?~

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