Gundam SEED Fan Fiction ❯ I'm Just Curious ❯ I'm Just Curious ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: Gundam Seed belongs to Bandai, Sunrise, and whatever lucky bastard owns it. I am not gaining any profit whatsoever so don't sue the poor student who is about to become poorer when said student is about to go to college.

Summary: Cagalli turned and looked over at her husband. He smiled and waved slightly, then turned back to his conversation with Kira and Yzak. "Because I don't like it when Athrun does that and I want to love it." With a grin she added, "also, I'm just curious."

Pairings: primarily Cagalli/Lacus, Kira/Lacus, Athrun/Cagalli

Warnings: This is NC-17 rated fic for hot girl/girl action. If you don't like the idea of Cagalli and Lacus getting it on, press the back button now. To the people still reading this, enjoy the fic. ^_^

A/N: I just wanted to get this off my chest before you, the reader, begins reading. This may contain spoilers to anyone who hasn't watched the entire series for anyone reading; just letting the reader know before you read. Anyways, if there was one thing that I hated about Gundam SEED is that they made Kira/Cagalli siblings. I truly felt before that infamous episode that they had the chemistry to be a great couple. You couldn't imagine the disappoint I felt when they showed that. I just wanted to add my two cents about that issue. Anyways, enough rambling. Enjoy the fic!

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I'm Just Curious

by cagalli-chan

Lacus Yamato flopped into her chair, rearranging her strapless white snow dress around her legs. It was the Earth/PLANT Christmas Ball and her husband, Kira, was driving her mad. She told him to go away until he wouldn't nag anymore. She'd watched him go over to Dearka and Yzak's table to chat with them and the other ladies there, Murrue and Miriallia.

She told herself she didn't care.

Busying herself with the flatware, she pondered how she'd reached the point where she actually had told Kira to quote herself "back the fuck off." It was strangely satisfying at the time, but now she was regretting the choice of her words.

Cagalli Zala, dressed in a green silk ball gown, sat heavily in the chair next to Lacus.

"Athrun got invited to the all-male whine?" Lacus asked, smiling.

Cagalli nodded, motioning with her head to the other table. The four men were there, Kira and Athrun with faintly miserable expressions, while Dearka, Yzak, Murrue, and Miriallia tried to hold up their end of the conversation. "Thankfully Murrue and Miriallia can put up with it."

"What did Kira do this time?" Cagalli asked, taking a large sip of her wine.

Lacus shook her head, taking a long drink of her wine. "He won't leave me alone long enough to think."

"About what?"

"We're talking about having a baby," Lacus admitted, shuddering slightly. She hadn't said that aloud to anyone but Kira and it still sounded strange to her despite her open nature.

"That's wonderful, Lacus."

"Yes, you would think so. But Kira is so damned overprotective." Lacus paused and giggled slightly at hearing herself curse again. Maybe the wine was already getting to her. Finishing off her third glass of wine and motioning a steward for another, she continued, "What about you and Athrun?"

Though smiling, Cagalli looked pensive. "Can I ask you something personal?"

Lacus nodded, taking another sip. She nearly spit it out, however, when she heard Cagalli's question.

"Does Kira please you?"

Clearing her throat, Lacus asked, "How do you mean?"

"In bed...orally."

"What?" Blushing brightly, Lacus leaned close to Cagalli. "Why are you asking me this here and not privately?"

Cagalli turned and looked over at her husband. He smiled and waved slightly, then turned back to his conversation with Kira and Yzak. "Because I don't like it when Athrun does that and I want to love it." With a grin she added, "also, I'm just curious."

How in the world do I talk about this? Lacus thought. Looking around the room, she spotted a door leading into the coat check area.

"Come with me," she said, motioning Cagalli to follow. The two crossed the room, oblivious to the eyes of their husbands watching them intensely.

Lacus opened the door, standing aside to allow Cagalli inside the coat closet. Once they were both inside and the door firmly closed, she rounded on Cagalli.

"What exactly are you talking about?"

Cagalli blushed like only a woman - or a woman who used to not worry about "girlish" things - could. Her cheeks flamed nearly as red as a rose on a beautiful summer day. Leaning back against the wall, the silk of her dress rustling, she covered her face with her hands.

After a long silence between the two, Cagalli finally looked up at Lacus. "I need to know if it's me or Athrun who just can't do it right."

Shock shot through Lacus. She can't be asking what I think she is...is she? Being friends was one thing - talking about sex was almost expected. But performing oral sex was something completely out of the normal bounds of friendship. "Why didn't you ask Kira?"

Cagalli scoffed, pushing herself off the wall and stalking Lacus. "Kira would never consider it because he's got you and I'm married. He has too much honor."

Lacus didn't quite know what to say. Kira would have declined outright because he wouldn't want to betray anyone. 'What does it say about me that I haven't outright declined?' she thought.

"What it is you wanted to know?" Lacus sighed. Cagalli was now very close to her and she couldn't help but notice the cleavage revealed by the sweetheart neckline of Cagalli's dress.

"Has Kira ever gone down on you?" Cagalli whispered, her voice harsh. Lacus could see that her nipples were hardened to points beneath the silk.

Lacus had to take a deep breath. She and Kira had actually been a bit late to the party because he'd taken one look at her in her white dress, laid her back on the stairs, licked her until she came, then screwed her to an oblivion. It took a while after that to right her clothing and hair while Kira had just grinned, pleased with himself.

"Yes," Lacus answered, closing her eyes and shuddering with the memory.

She could feel Cagalli press closer, so close that she thought if she took a deep breath, their breasts would brush together.

"Have you ever thought about another woman doing that to you?" Cagalli asked, bringing one hand up to stroke her fingertips over Lacus's cheek.

"No," Lacus answered, breathing heavily now.

"May I?" Cagalli asked, pressing her body against Lacus's. They were about the same height - Cagalli a couple inches taller - so their breasts were pressed hard together. Lacus swore she could feel the ends of Cagalli's blond hair brushing the bare skin of her shoulders and it was enough to drive her mad.

"Why?"

"I want to practice so I can teach Athrun," Cagalli began, bending to kiss the valley between Lacus's breasts.

Lacus wasn't exactly sure what she should be doing. Was this a betrayal of Kira? Considering how annoyed right now she was with him, she didn't know if she cared much about it right then. But did she really want Cagalli to do this? It wasn't something she'd ever thought about, ever wanted.

She felt Cagalli's hands slide up her back, one of them into her hair, and tilt her head to one side. She blinked uncertainly when Cagalli slanted her lips over Lacus's.

She doesn't kiss like her husband, Lacus thought absently, knowledge of this when they had their brief engagement back when the war was still going on. Of course she doesn't, Lacus. She's not a man to begin with.

Cagalli gently trailed her lips down Lacus's neck, allowing Lacus time to say no or pull away. She seemed emboldened when Lacus did neither. Lacus realized that Cagalli's hands were busy hiking up the white skirt of her dress when she felt cool air on her thighs.

A moment later, feeling Cagalli's cool hand on her hip, she remembered she was wearing only suspenders and stockings. Taunting Kira with the fact she was wearing no panties had contributed to why they'd been late.

Cagalli hand moved to the apex of Lacus's thighs and she drew in a sharp breath. She moaned involuntarily when Cagalli's forefinger slid into her clitoris.

"You're wet, Lacus," Cagalli whispered.

Unsure of what to say, Lacus merely nodded and closed her eyes. Cagalli's touch was delicate and tentative, so unlike Kira's, which tended to be forceful and knowing - or even Athrun's the few times they'd done this when they were engaged. She may look innocent but Athrun, and now Kira, knew better.

Cagalli took Lacus's silence for acquiescence and knelt before her. Lacus leaned back against the shelving behind her, parting her legs slightly, giving silent permission. She was very curious about how this would feel.

With a deep breath, Cagalli moved forward, trailing her lips up Lacus's thigh, making her shudder. After a long moment, Cagalli finally reached her goal.

She parted Lacus's lips with her thumbs and, leaning forward, stroked Lacus's center with her tongue.

"Oh, God, Cagalli," Lacus panted. Seemingly encouraged, Cagalli stroked her again with her tongue. Swallowing hard, Lacus managed to say, "I need a chair."

Cagalli snagged one with her foot and dragged it over, allowing Lacus to settle herself in it before raising her skirt again. Drawing Lacus's hips forward, she arranged her on the edge of the chair. Looking up, Cagalli's golden brown eyes met Lacus's blue ones.

Smiling, Cagalli bent forward again, this time suckling on Lacus's center. Lacus could only moan deeply, gripping the edges of the chair tightly. A thousand thoughts skittered through her mind but she couldn't hold onto any of them.

In fact, the only thing she could focus on was the intense pleasure Cagalli - Cagalli Zala of all people - was giving her. It only intensified when Cagalli moved to slide two fingers inside her, crooking them and stroking Lacus's G-spot.

That was all it took. Lacus tensed, then shuddered, moaned, and gasped her climax. Mindful of the fact they were in the coat closet, she did her best not to scream or cry out in any fashion.

She shuddered again with a softer climax when Cagalli slowly pulled her fingers out. Lifting her head off the back of the chair, she made an incoherent noise laced with frustration and desire as she watched Cagalli lick her own fingers clean.

That was...that was...I can't even think about what that was, Lacus thought to herself. For once, she was speechless. Blinking, she watched as Cagalli straightened and drew Lacus's skirt down.

"Would you like to return the favor?" Cagalli asked coyly. Before she could change her mind, Lacus nodded and stood.

Feeling bold, Lacus grabbed Cagalli's shoulders and pulled her into a kiss. Tasting herself on Cagalli's lips, Lacus moaned into Cagalli's mouth. Cagalli, for her part, slid one hand up to cup Lacus's breast, squeezing gently.

Lacus turned them and pushed Cagalli down into the chair. Cagalli made a soft sound in the back of her throat as Lacus knelt before her. The only sound in the small room was the rustle of the green silk as Lacus slid it upward.

Cagalli wore green lace hi-cut panties that were, by now, very damp. Licking her lips, Lacus looked up into Cagalli's eyes. The younger girl merely smiled and leaned further back, sliding her hips forward. Lifting them a bit, she allowed Lacus to pull those panties down, revealing her blond thatch of hair.

Uncertain, but more than willing to try, Lacus bent forward. She couldn't bring herself to lick Cagalli's clitoris immediately still feeling trepidation of what she was about to do, so kissed her thigh. From Cagalli's moan, Lacus could tell that was a fine way to begin.

Lacus trailed her lips up Cagalli's thigh, then down the other thigh. Moving up again, she used her tongue, tracing a wet path over Cagalli's hot, damp skin. This time she stopped at the hot, damp place between Cagalli's thighs, sliding her tongue along Cagalli's clitoris, flicking it across her center.

She was rewarded with a deep moan as Cagalli drove her hands into Lacus's hair, ruining the carefully arranged curls. Lacus continued with her ministrations, resting one hand on Cagalli's pale thigh, moving the other to slide one finger inside. Cagalli stiffened and moaned.

"So close," she said harshly, nearly panting now, grabbing at both Lacus and the chair.

Lacus was shocked by how wet Cagalli was. I don't think I've ever been that wet, she thought, then smirked to herself even as she slid a second finger inside Cagalli. Kira will have something to live up to.

Cagalli twisted under Lacus's assault, begging for more. She managed to work a third finger in, causing Cagalli to groan and drive herself against Lacus's lips and fingers. Lacus wiggled her fingers and it drove Cagalli over the edge. She clutched at Lacus's head, holding her in place while she whimpered and shuddered her climax.

Once Cagalli released her grip on Lacus, Lacus pulled her fingers out as slowly as Cagalli had from her. Cagalli merely shivered and sighed.

Standing once again, Lacus handed Cagalli her panties. Cagalli, grinning wickedly, used her panties to wipe Lacus's fingers clean, then tucked the panties into someone's coat pocket. Lacus looked at her, shocked, then they both giggled.

The blond pulled Lacus close and kissed her softly. "Thanks," she whispered.

They spent a couple of more minutes trying to fix their hair and makeup and also smooth the wrinkles from their dresses. They exchanged a last kiss.

When they left the coat closet a few minutes later, Lacus walked to their designated table on unsteady legs. Kira pulled a chair around for her and she sank into it like her bones were full of jelly.

Pulling her close, he kissed her softly, smiling at the taste on her lips, then trailed his own lips to her ear. "Enjoy yourself, honey?"

Lacus pulled back, blinking in disbelief. A quick glance at Athrun showed the same smug expression on his face as on her husband's. Cagalli merely looked nervous fidgeting with her gown.

He knew! The smug bastard knew! They all knew and Cagalli led me right into it.

Lacus leaned far back in her chair, surveying her husband and Athrun Zala. Examining her nails, she smiled knowingly at Cagalli and, licking her lips, replied, "I might need practice."

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