Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ As The Clock Tolls and Tears Are Freed ❯ Chapter 4(contains lemon) ( Chapter 4 )

As The Clock Tolls and Tears Are Freed

Chapter 4

Naomi grunted, punching her pillow, her chest bouncing slightly as she continued punching her pillow, letting out grunts. She didn't notice that Heero had opened the door and was watching her. She stopped, looking at the beat up pillow. A wavered sigh escaped from her lips and she brushed a hand through her hair.

"Taking your anger out on something else instead of Duo?"

She turned, looking at Heero. She was wearing a large, black t-shirt and that's all that it looked like she was wearing. Her cheeks suddenly reddened when she noticed he was looking at her.

"Is there something you wanted?"

Heero looked at her, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Yea, you can come in.."

He did so, shutting the door behind him and he looked over at her. She was leaning against the wall, looking up at the ceiling, blushing.

"Heero..?"

"What..?"

"Did you ever feel attracted to someone so badly you'd give yourself up to them?"

"What do you mean?"

She brought her head down, looking at him, motioning him to sit on her bed. As he did she took a seat beside him. "I mean.. did you ever feel like your feelings are confined within you and you just want to let them all out and then.. you know.. SHOW how you feel for the person you like?"

He moved his head to the side she was sitting on, looking at her. She was looking down at her lap. "I wouldn't know what your talking about.. I never had feelings for anyone in my life."

A surprised look took over her face. She looked up at him, blushing. "Never?"

"Never.."

He's.. never been in love.. That's sad.. I have but.. but they never lasted.. maybe only a week..

Heero watched as she turned, to face him, her whole body turned towards to him. She cleared her throat. "I.. I.. I don't know how to even explain it.."

"Explain what?"

She let out a small incoherent sound as Heero shifted, facing her. She swallowed and leaned towards him, eyes closing.

Heero felt himself stiffen as Naomi's lips pressed up against his, in a full kiss. She was leaning across his lap, her hands on his legs.

The kiss lasted for a few moments and as it ended Naomi broke away, her cheeks flushing a bright red. She looked at him and then burst out in an apology. "I.. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to.. I.. It just.. I.. I just.."

Heero silenced her by placing a hand behind her back and pulling her forward, kissing her.

Duo looked up at the ceiling. "Ya know," he started, "he's been up there for quite some time.." He looked at the other three. "Think he and her are.."

"Maxwell, bastard, shut up!"

"You wanna make me Chinese boy?"

Both stood, glaring at one another. Trowa chuckled to himself and Quatre let out a small whine and stood. "Stop it, both of you!"

Duo and Wufei looked at Quatre.

"This is not the way to go! The war is over and there is no need for fighting!"

The two were silent and Trowa was still chuckling. They looked at him.

"T.. Trowa.."

He didn't answer. Wufei and Duo's antics always.. found a way to make him laugh."

"MAXWELL!!!"

Duo stuck out his tongue. "At least I don't get beat up by women!"

"YOU SHALL PAY FOR THAT!!!!!!"

Naomi chuckled slightly, listening to Wufei yell at Duo downstairs. "Loud aren't they?"

Heero nodded, looking up at her. She had pinned him onto his back and her long, brown hair was over either side of their faces, like a curtain of privacy. He stroked her cheek, not knowing what he was feeling at the moment.

It was a warm feeling and his heart felt full, not empty. Being around her made him feel like he actually had a reason to live after the war.

His touch was gentle and it sent shivers down her spine. "Heero.. I wanna let you know just how much I.. I care for you.."

The words didn't faze him on the outside, but on the inside it did. Why was she saying this to him? Wouldn't she want someone who would love her back? Why would she want to love him?

She smiled, kissing him gently. "I don't know why I even have this feeling for you.. Your the wild one of the bunch.." She pressed her lips against his again, slightly possessively.

Heero pulled her closer, their bodies pressed tightly against each others. Their bodies made a fit to each others, as if they were made for one another.

Naomi's mind raced with thoughts and images of what might happen if this was to go any further then it was now. She let out a small sound as she felt him pull up her shirt, it's fabric riding over her smooth, round butt.

Heero stopped, when he laid on her back and he broke the kiss, sliding her off of him and laying her on her back. The shirt was pulled up and on her stomach. He hadn't decided to take the whole thing off yet.

Her cheeks had reddened slightly and she felt warm waves run through her body. This sensation of having him so close, but so far, made her feel good. Her whole body ached with the need for him and she felt as if she was on fire.

Her blue eyes widened slight as a questioning hand ran down her light and then to the inner area of her thigh and up, to the place between her legs. She stifled a moan as his hand traced over the soft, delicate folds of her sex.

Low, soft murmurs escaped from her as his hand ran along her clit. He could tell she was enjoying this as much as he was. Although she wasn't wearing anything underneath her shirt he would have the pleasure of torturing her before giving her what she wanted.

Naomi let out a low, pleasure filled moan and it was followed by a loud, sharp gasp as a finger slid into her wet, tight area. A gentle, low whimper escaped from her as the finger slowly moved in and out of her.

Her blue eyes caught Heero's, which had a distant look in them. She let out a small groan as she felt herself riding a wave of ecstasy but he had taken his finger from out of her, before she could cum over his hand.

"Oh god.. P.. please.. H.. Heero.."

Her low, breathless gasps made him want her even more. He sat her up, taking the ends of the shirt in his hand and pulling it off of her, slowly, and then throwing it somewhere in the room, letting it land anywhere.

As instinct took over her she laid her hands across her breasts, as if to protect them as a blush rose to her cheeks.

Heero looked at her and placed his hands her arms, helping her pull them away from her chest. She was know in front of him, naked and vulnerable to anything. Her body looked so fragile and her breasts were full and round.

She looked at him, through half slit eyes, letting out small gasps for air as he laid back onto the bed. "What about you?" she asked, in a low whisper. "Your to dressed yourself.. You outta get undre.." A low stifled groan escaped from her as his hand enclosed over her left breast and began to gently knead it.

"Oooohh.." she murmured, enjoying the sensation that was sweeping through her.

He bent down, kissing her neck, leaving a trail of kisses up to her ear, where he gently began to bite and suckle of the lobe of her ear, getting a sound from her.

She was becoming wet down in her southern region and the warmth she felt there made her cry out in need. She wanted the feel of him, she wanted to know what it was like. Even if it did mean pain for her, she still wanted to know what it felt like.

"H.. Heero.." his name came out in a low moan that was cut off as he claimed her lips with his.

She whimpered as he moved off the bed, she shifted, rolling to her side, to watch him undress. He took of his tank top and jeans and disregarded them and she looked at him, seeing that he wore no boxers. No wonder whenever she looked down at his crotch there was always a little surprise there for her to see.

"I guess.. that isn't your gun that you keep in there.."

"What do you mean `that isn't your gun you keep in there..'?"

"Duo said you keep a gun in your pants.."

Heero snorted. "He's full of bull.."

"I learned that a few days ago.."

Heero got back onto the bed, moving over her, looking into her eyes.

She looked back at him and then wrapped her arms around his neck, hands on his back and small smiled spreading across her lips, which he kissed. "I'm ready, whenever you are.."

He gave her a look for a moment. "You know that this'll hurt.."

"I.. I know.. Hey, that's what I get for not losing my virginity when I was younger, huh?"

Heero only chuckled at that as she, on her own, spread her legs for him, waiting for him to enter her.

Naomi let out a low, small sound as he pushed inside of her tightness. It didn't hurt that much, but he hadn't reach her barrier. Her nails suddenly dug into his back as he broke through her virgin wall, causing her to let out a cry of pain. She clung herself onto him, her face buried into his neck, her body shaking.

She felt her hands twitch on his back but although she had let him know it hurt she wouldn't cry, like most did.

"You all right?"

That caring tone in his voice made her nod and she shifted, beneath him, giving him the ok to go on.

He took in a breath before begin to thrust in and out of her, in slow, gentle motions, so not to hurt her.

Small, low sounds of pleasure escaped from her as he began to move faster over time, their bodies molding together as she arched her back to meat his thrusts, his hands cupping her buttocks for more support.

Her small quivered beneath his and she cried out his name as she felt her climax reach, in a wave of sheer pleasure. A few moments after she had cum Heero followed, just groaning out her name as he released his seed inside of her and eased himself down.

Naomi's cheeks were flushed a gentle red and she closed her eyes, hugging him close to her, their bodies covered in perspiration. She didn't know that it could feel that good the first time. Her voice came out low, and shy, "thank you.."

Heero grunted, from what she had just said, his face buried her silky, brown hair that smelled of raspberry and watermelon. Her body still had it's baby powder smell, even with the sweat that covered her.

She shouldn't have thanked him, it made him feel bad. But he didn't know why it did he only felt her hug him tighter and then her breath slowed, as she began to fall asleep, with him in her arms.