Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ All Is Fair ❯ All Is Fair ( One-Shot )
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By: Beckster 
Noin and Zechs challenge each other in their own type of special battlefield. Who will be victorious? Smut, smut, and more smut.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 05.10.2006 | Updated On: 12.13.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Noin and Zechs challenge each other in their own type of special battlefield. Who will be victorious? Smut, smut, and more smut.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 05.10.2006 | Updated On: 12.13.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Title: All is fair
Author: Beck
Pairing: 6x9/9x6
Rating: R-NC-17
Warnings: Sex!
Notes: This pairing is pretty much the first for me to do (and a lemon at that for them OI VEY!). The idea came about 2yrs ago from the gw500 comm on livejournal and the prompt was “competition”. So, in case you can't piece it together, the competition is seeing who will make who come first.
Author: Beck
Pairing: 6x9/9x6
Rating: R-NC-17
Warnings: Sex!
Notes: This pairing is pretty much the first for me to do (and a lemon at that for them OI VEY!). The idea came about 2yrs ago from the gw500 comm on livejournal and the prompt was “competition”. So, in case you can't piece it together, the competition is seeing who will make who come first.
Enjoy!
It never ceased to amaze her as to why they always did this to each other. For as long as she had known him, she felt that they were always competing against one another; even though she normally would try to screw up so that he could be ahead of her by a few points. Also, she had never really minded following his lead, if it meant that he would stay by her just a little longer. She knew that doing this was a complete contradiction to her always wanting to exceed men, to be ahead of the game, and not letting any of them stop her from striving for her goal. Her love for this man was the only reason she could think of that had always made her give up so easily to him. Sure, it may have started out as a crush on the young platinum blond in their Academy days, but now, in their present day, after much time and patience, it had evolved into something much more.
Thinking of the past, could not take Noin's mind off of the situation she was in now, as another thrust jolted her body, making her gasp for air and claw at the sweaty muscular shoulders of her lover.
“If you keep that up, you're not going to win this match.” That smug smile on his lips as he spoke taunted her, but little did Zechs know that it also spurned her on; this was one game that she wasn't going to lose to him.
“You sound so sure of yourself, Zechs.”
He chuckled lightly in her ear while nipping at its lobe, breathing heavily all the while and sending shivers throughout her entire body. His hands and mouth worked diligently on making her climax first, though with what she could control of her breathing and strong will, his actions seemed futile.
Gathering what strength she had left, Noin rolled them over, straddling his hips, but not missing a beat of their copulation. Little did he know of the tricks that she had stored in her memory not only from their past experiences, but also from several articles that she had read over the years.
With feather like touches, Noin would scrape her nails down his sides near the sensitive areas of his stomach, while watching him with devilish eyes, struggle to try and not squirm beneath her.
Unable to keep his cool much longer, Zechs grabbed her hands, his voice seething in mock frustration. “You little wench.”
“All is fair in love and war.” The raven haired beauty husked back as she hovered near his face, lifting her hips until he was nearly out of her, squeezing her muscles around the tip of his sex. Instinct and desire would cause him to lunge his hips upward, but she then would just move forward herself, continuing to fuck only the head of his member.
Now, truly frustrated, Zechs mentally berated his self-control, for how easily it was for her to have taken control of this situation. Rarely was it he lost to her, and this time would be no exception. His hands released hers, only to grasp onto the curve of her hips, yanking her down and slamming her down hard onto his sex.
Bad, bad move Marquise. He scolded himself again, as the action had almost triggered his own climax.
Once he had her settled back down, he wasted no time on sliding his finger between the folds of her darkened curls, rubbing her clit with just the right amount of pressure. Being caught up in the moment, Noin allowed the sudden intrusion to stimulate her enough into near breathlessness, though her mind was still steady enough to bat away his hand. “No cheating.”
Zechs vocalized his frustration with a grunt, not only getting more irritated on keeping himself under control, but also having to maintain concentration of the rules of what they were and were not allowed to do. Even thinking of the pleasure zones he knew that would turn Noin into a quivering mess were getting hard to remember; he had to do something and it had to be now. Squeezing his eyes shut, he willed his soldier's mind to concentrate and in the process missed the conniving grin on his lover's face along with the movement of her arm that was reaching behind her. It wasn't until he felt the actual tickle and pressure build-up in his scrotum that he realized she had countered with the ultimate attack.
With a cursed cry he thrashed his head from side to side, mentally berating himself even through his ecstasy. No! No! No! How could I have been so stupid! So forgetful that she knew about that spot!
Though she almost, felt sorry for him, Noin continued to stroke the sensitive area behind his sac while riding him, sensing that he was about ready to give in. Then, when he finally opened his eyes, the ice blue gaze spoke to her, silently pleading yet cursing her at the same time; she knew she had him, hook, line and sinker.
Knowing he couldn't hold it off any longer, Zechs gave in to the overpowering sensations that rocked his entire being, lifting his hips off the bed, and driving as hard and fast as he could into her. Deep convulsions racked his body still as Noin sped up her movement, peeking herself, a few seconds later, tossing her head back and voicing her pleasure loudly.
Unable to hold herself up any longer, Noin collapsed onto Zech's sweaty, panting chest, purring her contentment as he wrapped his arms tightly around her. He kissed her temple, shuttering along with her as they came down together from their mind-numbing orgasms.
A deep rumble of laughter shook Zech's frame as Noin lifted her head to see what he was laughing at. “Who knew that I would finally get beaten by you?”
Noin huffed at his statement, trying to deflate his ego. “Don't be a spoil sport now.”
His confidence high, he couldn't help but feel smug as he took both of his hands and cupped her face, pulling her closer. “I have no worry, there's always a next time.”
She lovingly smiled back. “Perhaps next time, I might let you win.” They then proceeded to gladly accept the challenge with a deepening, heartfelt kiss.
It never ceased to amaze her as to why they always did this to each other. For as long as she had known him, she felt that they were always competing against one another; even though she normally would try to screw up so that he could be ahead of her by a few points. Also, she had never really minded following his lead, if it meant that he would stay by her just a little longer. She knew that doing this was a complete contradiction to her always wanting to exceed men, to be ahead of the game, and not letting any of them stop her from striving for her goal. Her love for this man was the only reason she could think of that had always made her give up so easily to him. Sure, it may have started out as a crush on the young platinum blond in their Academy days, but now, in their present day, after much time and patience, it had evolved into something much more.
Thinking of the past, could not take Noin's mind off of the situation she was in now, as another thrust jolted her body, making her gasp for air and claw at the sweaty muscular shoulders of her lover.
“If you keep that up, you're not going to win this match.” That smug smile on his lips as he spoke taunted her, but little did Zechs know that it also spurned her on; this was one game that she wasn't going to lose to him.
“You sound so sure of yourself, Zechs.”
He chuckled lightly in her ear while nipping at its lobe, breathing heavily all the while and sending shivers throughout her entire body. His hands and mouth worked diligently on making her climax first, though with what she could control of her breathing and strong will, his actions seemed futile.
Gathering what strength she had left, Noin rolled them over, straddling his hips, but not missing a beat of their copulation. Little did he know of the tricks that she had stored in her memory not only from their past experiences, but also from several articles that she had read over the years.
With feather like touches, Noin would scrape her nails down his sides near the sensitive areas of his stomach, while watching him with devilish eyes, struggle to try and not squirm beneath her.
Unable to keep his cool much longer, Zechs grabbed her hands, his voice seething in mock frustration. “You little wench.”
“All is fair in love and war.” The raven haired beauty husked back as she hovered near his face, lifting her hips until he was nearly out of her, squeezing her muscles around the tip of his sex. Instinct and desire would cause him to lunge his hips upward, but she then would just move forward herself, continuing to fuck only the head of his member.
Now, truly frustrated, Zechs mentally berated his self-control, for how easily it was for her to have taken control of this situation. Rarely was it he lost to her, and this time would be no exception. His hands released hers, only to grasp onto the curve of her hips, yanking her down and slamming her down hard onto his sex.
Bad, bad move Marquise. He scolded himself again, as the action had almost triggered his own climax.
Once he had her settled back down, he wasted no time on sliding his finger between the folds of her darkened curls, rubbing her clit with just the right amount of pressure. Being caught up in the moment, Noin allowed the sudden intrusion to stimulate her enough into near breathlessness, though her mind was still steady enough to bat away his hand. “No cheating.”
Zechs vocalized his frustration with a grunt, not only getting more irritated on keeping himself under control, but also having to maintain concentration of the rules of what they were and were not allowed to do. Even thinking of the pleasure zones he knew that would turn Noin into a quivering mess were getting hard to remember; he had to do something and it had to be now. Squeezing his eyes shut, he willed his soldier's mind to concentrate and in the process missed the conniving grin on his lover's face along with the movement of her arm that was reaching behind her. It wasn't until he felt the actual tickle and pressure build-up in his scrotum that he realized she had countered with the ultimate attack.
With a cursed cry he thrashed his head from side to side, mentally berating himself even through his ecstasy. No! No! No! How could I have been so stupid! So forgetful that she knew about that spot!
Though she almost, felt sorry for him, Noin continued to stroke the sensitive area behind his sac while riding him, sensing that he was about ready to give in. Then, when he finally opened his eyes, the ice blue gaze spoke to her, silently pleading yet cursing her at the same time; she knew she had him, hook, line and sinker.
Knowing he couldn't hold it off any longer, Zechs gave in to the overpowering sensations that rocked his entire being, lifting his hips off the bed, and driving as hard and fast as he could into her. Deep convulsions racked his body still as Noin sped up her movement, peeking herself, a few seconds later, tossing her head back and voicing her pleasure loudly.
Unable to hold herself up any longer, Noin collapsed onto Zech's sweaty, panting chest, purring her contentment as he wrapped his arms tightly around her. He kissed her temple, shuttering along with her as they came down together from their mind-numbing orgasms.
A deep rumble of laughter shook Zech's frame as Noin lifted her head to see what he was laughing at. “Who knew that I would finally get beaten by you?”
Noin huffed at his statement, trying to deflate his ego. “Don't be a spoil sport now.”
His confidence high, he couldn't help but feel smug as he took both of his hands and cupped her face, pulling her closer. “I have no worry, there's always a next time.”
She lovingly smiled back. “Perhaps next time, I might let you win.” They then proceeded to gladly accept the challenge with a deepening, heartfelt kiss.
END