Gundam SEED Fan Fiction ❯ Gundam SEED: Love Connections ❯ Wild Among the Wildflowers ( Chapter 4 )

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The third installment of Gundam SEED: Love Connections subtitled: Getting Wild Among the Wildflowers. Athuran/Cagalli Lemon. All warnings that apply to lemons in general apply to this one as well.

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"Cagalli!" Athuran's voice carried over the breeze as he took careful steps out into the field of wildflowers where he and Cagalli had agreed to meet. He cupped one hand to the side of his mouth about to call her name once again when he felt a tapping on his shoulder.

"Athuran, you don't have to yell I'm right here. Geez, you act like I'm deaf."

"Sorry, I didn't see you." He spun on his heel to face her, pausing a second so that his eyes could take in her appearance. She had a pair of simple blue jean shorts on and a cute little dark red blouse that buttoned down to a V in between her breasts, only to flair out again right under, accentuating her chest and showing a fair amount of her toned stomach. The sleeves were short and seemed to pull back her shoulders. He couldn't help but smile at her; there was no mistaking today that she was not, a girl.

Feeling his eyes upon her she shifted her feet and crossed her arms, a small frown on her face. "You're looking at me like I'm an insect under a microscope. What's your problem?"

"I was just thinking how pretty you look today."

Taking on a defensive posture and tone now, she got into his face. "Well, why wouldn't I? I am a girl!"

Athuran hung his head a little, there were times when there was simply no winning with her; he decided to change the subject. "So this is where you would spend summer vacations?"

Picking up on his cue, Cagalli's stance relaxed as she took his hand and they began to walk side by side. "I used to lose myself in these fields when I was little, the grass seemed so high I could hide and no one would be able to find me."

He looked down at his feet, noticing how the flowers and grasses brushed at his knees, to any little kid these stems would seem that way. They soon came to a small clearing where the grass was shorter and flowers not so abundant. He sat down beside her under a huge oak, his eyes picking up the sight of a narrow stream that flowed not to far away in front of it. Earth certainly had its beauties. He turned back to the blonde girl sitting by him, yes, it certainly did.

"I'm so happy this place wasn't destroyed when Orb was attacked. At least with this here it gives me some hope." She looked at him out of the corner of his eye, noticing his quiet attentiveness. "Now don't think I'm getting all sentimental and mushy, it's just that I have nice memories is all."

"Of course." He sighed, wishing at times she wasn't so defensive and aloof, but then that was what had initially intrigued him about her, that she was girl who was bold and stubborn and spoke her mind. But still, she was a girl, and needed to be shown that there was nothing wrong with being feminine from time to time. The problem was approaching the issue without having her freak out on him.

He reached out his hand and smoothed her hair, its usually wild look tamed down into soft streaks, a hair band that kept her bangs from her forehead, with wisped curls that framed her face and neck, making her look even more like the young girl she was. "I like your hair."

My nanny fixed it. She was trying to make me put on some fancy dress, but I refused, so instead I let her do my hair."

Athuran leaned back against the tree trunk. "I'd like to see you like that sometime, all dressed up."

Curiosity got the better of her and she leaned into him, her hand placed lightly on his knee. "You would? Well, maybe sometime you can. I know this weekend they're throwing some type of dance."

"Yes, I believe it's to try and ease tensions and distract people from recent events."

"Well then," she spoke with revelry, "then I will go with you."

A twinkle of mischievousness lit in the young man's blue eyes. "But I've not even asked you."

Large brown eyes were taken aback by sudden panic. "Well, I, what do you mean?" Her brows knit together. "Don't you want to go with me?"

Straight, white teeth gleamed through his open mouth as he laughed. "Of course, would you like to go to the dance with me?"

"That wasn't funny!" She huffed, giving him a good punch in the shoulder before pulling away and turning her back to him. "Maybe I shouldn't accept your invitation!"

Clearing his throat, to stifle his laughter, he scooted up behind her, placing his arms around her shoulders, hugging her back to his chest. "I was merely teasing. I more than like you Cagalli. So would you consider my request?"

Slumping back against him, even her mind couldn't deny the warmth she felt in his arms. "Fine, I'll go with you."

His hands began to slide down her arms, as his lips brushed the side of her neck. "And will you were something dressy? I like you in red."

Goose pimples formed along the path where his hands were caressing and while her instinct told her that she was letting him too close, the teenage girl inside of her knew he was where she wanted him to be. She did not answer him but instead, laid back her head, turning it as far as she could, meeting his lips with her own. Her arms reached back to curl around his neck as she pressed her body as much as she could to him.

Athuran's palms smoothed over her stomach and up until he reached the top button of her blouse, popping that button and then the other two, parting the material before gliding his hands to her back where he then unhooked her bra. She eased back her shoulders as he slid both garments off of her, exposing her upper body completely, as his hands immediately cupped the swell of her full breasts.

Their sitting bodies shifted and Cagalli soon found herself lying completely on her back, with the ZAFT soldier hovering over her, his legs the only part of him not on top of her. Her fingers tangled in his long stormy blue locks, holding on even as it moved following the trail of where his lips were leaving light kisses along her neck and shoulders.

Relying totally on his instincts, and memories of the stories Yzak and Dearka would tell about their conquests, Athuran took his liberties, figuring that if he crossed the line with Cagalli he would know it with either a whack upside the head or a well placed knee to his groin. But deciding not to dwell on such things, he instead darted out his tongue, tasting a rosy peaked nipple. When he felt Cagalli tug on his head, he figured he was doing the right thing and went a step farther, molding his entire mouth over that breast, holding its pebbly nub between his teeth, while covering her other breast completely with his left hand, kneading it.

Cagalli bit her lip, remembering how she had always told herself if ever this moment would come she would not become a boneless sac of goo, begging and crying like a stupid girl for her man to complete her. Though, feeling Athuran's mouth sucking one breast while his fingers teased the other was proving to her that maybe such an oath wasn't well thought out. Deciding to exempt herself from the vow, she whimpered just a little, allowing her chest to arch into him, while making another vow, that he would not be the only one allowed to do the discovering.

Giving her nipple a final nip, Athuran could not hold himself back any more and he pushed himself even farther down the blonde girl's body, his tongue twirling into her navel and then around it, while his fingers fought nervously with the belt of her shorts.

Embarrassed by the fact that the belt seemed to be winning the tug of war, he tried to act smooth, as if it was nothing, but Cagalli saw through him, rolling her eyes somewhat as she drew his hands away, unbuckling her own belt. Athuran took the brief intermission to divest himself of his dark green shirt and kaki shorts.

Kicking her own shorts off of her legs, she looked back up where her boyfriend was kneeling, noticing that like her he was completely bare except for his briefs, briefs that in no way could hide the proof of desire that he had for her. The tented dark material almost touched her nose. Her eyes grew wide and crossed at the sight as a crimson shade overtook her face and she shrieked, immediately ducking her head into her palms.

Unsure of what her reaction meant, Athuran leaned over her, his hand on her shoulders. "Kagalli, are you all right? Cagalli?"

"I will not act like a virgin. I will not act like a virgin." She repeated the mantra to herself, her resolve settling back into her being. She wasn't afraid, just a little shy, and she was a girl who would not allow her nervousness to ruin this moment. She looked back up at him, this time her nose to his nose. "Nothing's wrong, I just felt a little dizzy, but I'm fine." She kissed him then, rising up on her own knees, pushing him onto his back and straddling his body.

In the same manner he had done to her, she traced his body with her lips, teasing his pectorals, wanting to chuckle herself as he reacted in much the same way as she had. Her hand then ghosted over the outside of his under shorts, opening the crotch of them and allowing his girth to spring free. Athuran choked on his own moan as one of Kagalli's index fingers swirled around the tiny drops of liquid that were drizzling out of him. Then when she lapped at them with her tongue, his hands sprang over his eyes as he reared back his head, gasping her name.

Not wanting to be completely selfish, she turned her body and slipped off her panties, straddling him once more, so that her womanhood was over his face. Not wasting another minute, his hands parted her lower lips, allowing his tongue to dive immediately into her wetness to drink of her what she had drank of him. Wiggling her hips and groaning out in pleasure of her own, she engulfed his sex as well, the tiny drops of sweet saltiness tingling her tongue as she worked her mouth up and down on him.

Through muffled moans and sloppy drags they feasted on one another until both of them came rather hard into each other's mouths, having their fill before feeling the need to part so they could acquire some much needed air. Lifting her sated and weak body off of his, she sunk down onto her knees, the top half of her still caging in his body as her gaze locked onto his.

No more words were spoken as they came together, tongues now tasting the flavors of each other even as they mixed together. She found herself straddling him once again, her hands kneading the sides of his head. "Athuran?" She spoke his name as if she were dreaming him.

"Only if you want to."

That was all she needed to hear before raising her body just a bit and then dropping down on him again, having aligned herself so perfectly that he slipped immediately into her, breaking through her innocence barrier in one solid motion. She seethed a little in pain, but would not allow it to stop her, and she lifted her body again, coming down, repeating the motion, her hands planted firmly onto his shoulders.

The initial sensation of having been so quickly sheathed inside of her and the mild discomfort caused when her virginity was lost, did not by any means take away the euphoric feeling of having just taken off toward heaven. Gripping his hands onto her hips, he bucked under her, groaning and breathing as he had never before. He tried his best to support her, but when he saw her shoulders slump and heard her lightly gasp his name, he immediately held her to him, reversing their bodes in a gentle flip, so that now she was under him.

He cupped her bent right leg into his elbow, drawing it up to her side, placing his other hand under her neck, all the while never losing their connection or slowing his pace. Her hands grasped at his buttocks, her nails scrapping against the delicate skin. "Athuran, yes, don't stop. Faster. Athuran!"

"What a…demanding, girl." He teased breathlessly as he indeed picked up the speed and intensity of his thrusts."

"You, like…me this, way!" She ground back out him, just as her hips ground more into him.

"God, yes…I love it, Cagalli…I love you!" The words burned his throat, as did the heat of his groin as he felt himself releasing his semen inside of her, literally seeing stars and becoming momentarily deaf from what felt like every nerve ending on his body exploding.

Kagalli seemed to have felt the same white fire rush through her as well, as she came onto Athuran, sobbing tears of unrestrained passion and emotion, sparkles of light flashing before her dark eyes, yelling to Athuran, that she loved him too.

They buried their heads into the crooks of one another's shoulders, trembling slightly as they clung to each other, too exhausted and too dazed to move. But when they did feel more like themselves and they separated, Cagalli, could not resist the urge to snuggle against his side, placing her head upon his still pounding chest.

"Did you mean it, Athuran? About loving me. What about…?"

"Lacus?" He grinned, somewhat finding amusement in her worry, but understanding it completely.

"She was betrothed to me, and I care deeply for her, but even she realized before me, that we could never be more than friends. Besides, I think she has quite a thing for Kira, don't you think?"

Cagalli chuckled just a bit. "I know he likes her too, he's just too shy to say anything. I swear that boy is too emotional for his own good."

"Must be a family trait." He teased at her. Cagalli may have not been prone to tears, but she was one prone to outbursts of anger, which could hold just as much emotion. He almost regretted saying those words, not wanting to anger her, especially after they had shared such a wonderful experience; surprisingly, she didn't or maybe she just didn't hear him. Regardless, the next words he spoke to her were from the heart.

"I love only you, Kagalli, and would never want anyone else."

"Well you better not want anyone else." She scolded back, though there was a light breeziness as she finished. "Because I love you too."

If possible, Athuran held her closer, kissing the top of her head. "You are one strange girl, Kagalli."

She kept silent, but still a smile grew on her face, his endearment-taking root into her heart. When having a guy like Athuran Zala, maybe being a girl wasn't so bad after all.

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