Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Changing Seasons (Part Six of the Family Sagas) ❯ Part Five ( Chapter 5 )

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Changing Seasons, Part 5

"Randy I can't drive and kiss you at the same time," Miles said as he swerved on the deserted road.

Randy pouted as she looked up at him through her lashes. "Then I guess you'll have to learn." She stripped off her leather jacket and tossed it in the backseat, revealing a white tank top. She climbed over the seat until she was straddling his lap while he was still driving.

He looked up at her briefly. "Randy, what are you doing?"

"That should be obvious. You keep one eye on the road and I'll just have to kiss you," she smirked as she leaned down and kissed his lips.

Miles closed his eyes briefly as their lips touched. He watched the road as her tongue traced the seam of his lips.

Randy slid her hands inside the collar of his shirt as she kissed him. Her booted foot hit the dial on the radio, switching it on. It blasted the song, Venus by Bananarama, into the wind.

Goddess on the mountaintop

Burning like a silver flame

The summit of beauty and love

And Venus was her name

His eyes almost closed when her tongue made a foray into his mouth. He swerved the car reflexively. "Damn, baby," he murmured into her mouth. His fingers slipped on the steering wheel before regaining their grip again.

She's got it

Yeah, baby, she's got it

I'm your Venus; I'm your fire

At your desire

Well, I'm your Venus; I'm your fire

At your desire

She grinned at the lyrics of the song as she began unbuttoning his shirt. She raked her nails down his chest as she continued to kiss him. She loved the feel of his warm muscular body underneath her fingertips. She sighed into his mouth in total contentment.

Her weapons were her crystal eyes

Making every man a man

Black as the dark of night she was

Got what no one else had

Wa!

Miles groaned at the tingling sensation. His foot pressed down harder on the gas. "Keep that up I'll have to stop." He could feel his heart rate escalating at an alarming rate from each brush of her tongue and each sensuous rake of her nails across his chest.

"Is that a promise?" Randy asked, her voice sultry. She could feel his heart pounding under her fingers. Smirking inwardly, she circled her tongue on the tip of his as she traced her fingers over the ripples in his stomach and chest.

She's got it

Yeah, baby, she's got it

I'm your Venus; I'm your fire

At your desire

Well, I'm your Venus; I'm your fire

At your desire

Groaning into her mouth again, he curved one hand around her hip to rest on her rear. He kissed her hard, making the car dance across the road again. He felt hot. He wanted to stop the car and toss her in the backseat and put his hands and mouth on every inch of her body. He could already imagine her silky soft skin under his lips, knowing that she would taste sweet. And also thinking of her long slender legs wrapped about his hips. He had a very vivid imagination.

Goddess on the mountaintop

Burning like a silver flame

The summit of beauty and love

And Venus was her name

Her hands smoothed over the muscles of his chest. She knew that he wanted her. She could feel it. But she wouldn't go any further. Her promise not to have sex before marriage stuck in the forefront of her mind. She pulled her lips away and looked down at him. She could see his eyes glittering with an inner fire. She knew that look and it meant that she should stop what she was doing before she pushed it too far, but her body was demanding some pushing. There was a delicious ache settling throughout her body. Her nose just barely touched his.

She's got it

Yeah, baby, she's got it

I'm your Venus; I'm your fire

At your desire

Well, I'm your Venus; I'm your fire

At your desire

Miles looked up at her as well, slowing down a little as he drove. She was everything in that song. She was a goddess. And he desired her more then anything else. "What?" he asked softly. The breeze tossed tendrils of her midnight across her face and lips.

"Nothing," Randy replied as she smiled at him, "Just drive." She snuggled against his chest, still on his lap.

He sighed inwardly. He could feel every movement of her body against his and it was driving him crazy. He knew that she didn't do it purposely. All she had to do was kiss him and it turned him on. And he knew that she wouldn't before marriage, which was fine with him. But sometimes it would get to him, like it was now. He pulled over on the side of the road, where there was a clear view of the black sky with its winking stars.

"Why did you stop?" she asked as she tilted her head.

"No reason, its way too hard to concentrate on the road, while you're kissing me like that," Miles admitted honestly.

"Oh, ok," Randy, replied as she leaned down and kissed him.

His one hand rubbed up and down her back, while the other hand groped for the handle to tilt the seat back. It fell back with a soft thud. His hand then threaded through her hair. "I love you," he whispered against her mouth.

"Love you too," she said between kisses.

Miles trailed his lips down the smooth column of her throat, kissing lightly so he wouldn't leave any marks. To him she always smelled like fresh peaches and he liked peaches very much. But he couldn't have a "bite" of her unless until there was a ring on her finger that proclaimed her as truly his. He grinned against her skin. She even tasted like peaches.

Randy closed her eyes as his lips warmed her neck. Her insides were rioting with sensations. She felt his hands slip under the back of her shirt and slide up and down her skin. She knew he wouldn't go any further. She bent her head back as his lips went lower.

His lips were just above the neckline of her tank top, while his fingers absently fiddled with the back closure of her bra. His heart was pounding as he kissed the bit of cleavage that showed.

Her heart rammed against her ribs as she felt his breath down between her breasts. Gooseflesh spread across her skin and she felt her nipples tighten. Then she felt his tongue tentatively brush against her skin. A wealth of heat shot through her.

Miles lightly licked her skin above her neckline, pausing to touch the hollow briefly with his lips, his tongue. His mind was clouded with her taste and feel. It wrung a strong whimper from her, which jolted him back to reality. He pulled away and looked up at her. She was looking down at him, with a slight smile creasing her lips. "What?" he asked softly.

"You haven't really done that before," Randy replied as she pressed her forehead against his.

"I know. I never wanted to rush you that's all," he replied as he kissed her lips briefly. He was on fire. He wanted her more than he ever thought possible.

"You never did," she said kissing him back. Her tongue tangled with his once again. She squirmed a little against him, her hips moving against the hardness pressing between her thighs.

That did it. Several sexually explicit images like became a kaleidoscope on the back of his eyelids. They were of everything he wanted to do to her luscious little body and then some. But he knew he had to stop it now before he couldn't He was so close to saying to hell with it and about thirty seconds from making love to her in his car. He pulled away, tamping down his raging libido to a controllable level. His eyes flickered away from hers guiltily. They fell on the illuminated clock on the dash. It was ten minutes to twelve. "I should take you home. It's almost midnight."

Randy sighed and nodded her head. She didn't have to ask why he stopped. She climbed off of him and sat down in the passenger seat. "All right."

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Donavon stared at the clock on his bedside table. Miles wasn't home yet. Flames of jealously rushed through him for a moment. He ground his teeth together and clenched his fists. "Dammit!" He took a deep breath and attempted to calm himself down. "You have to calm down Donavon. This isn't helping you at all," he said to himself. But the image of his brother kissing Randy, holding her, and touching every inch of her, kept on flashing through his brain. "Shit!" he muttered as he flopped back onto his bed and stared at the ceiling, wishing it was him.

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Miles pulled up in front of the Maxwell's house. He had just made it in record time. He jumped over the door and went around to Randy's side. He opened the door for her and helped her out. He kissed the back of her hand.

Randy laughed softly. "What was that for?"

"I don't know. Felt like it. A lady always gets her hand kissed," he replied, grinning at her as he laced his fingers through hers. He walked her to the front door. The porch light wasn't on, but the bedroom light upstairs was. He kissed her lightly on the lips. "I'll see you tomorrow, I hope."

"Of course you'll see me," she said as she hugged him tight. "I'm so glad you're home," she murmured against his now buttoned shirt.

"I'm glad to be home to be with you," Miles whispered as he inhaled her peachy scent. He pulled away from her reluctantly. "I love you," he said again.

"I love you," Randy replied as he gave her hand an affectionate squeeze. She watched him as he got back into his car. She pressed her fingers to her lips and then waved them towards him.

Miles grinned and returned it. He saw her smile in the moonlight. He nodded his head once more before he started up the engine and went around the circle in the front and left down the long drive.

She sighed and pushed the front door open before locking it behind her. She leaned against it. The house was dark except for the light that spilling from the partially open door of her parents room. "Some things never change," she said as she walked silently up the steps. She knocked on the door to her parent's room. She heard her mother's answering reply. She pushed the door open. "Still up," she smirked.

"Your father insisted," Hilde sighed as she put down her book. She looked over the rims of her glasses at Duo, who was rubbing her feet. "You missed the arch, dear."

It was Duo's turn to sigh. "Sorry." He looked back at Randy and then down at his watch. "He just made it too."

Randy rolled her eyes. "Honestly, dad, do I still have to adhere to that rule."

"Until I see a ring on your finger, then you can stay out until all hours, but not before," Duo said firmly.

Randy shook her head. "You're no fun, dad, I'm a big girl."

"You may be nineteen years old, but you're still my daughter and my baby," he said arching a brow at her.

"Oh all right," Randy said with a little exasperation. "Well then good night," she said as she came over and pressed a kiss on her mom's cheek, "I love you, mom." And then she pressed a kiss on her dad's cheek, "I love you, daddy." She smiled at them before she left the room, closing the door behind her. She walked down the hall to her room She could hear the light snores of Jonathon as she walked by his room and into hers. She shut the door behind her. Her lips pursed as she began ridding herself of her clothes. She tossed her jacket over the back of her desk chair before she flopped back onto the bed dressed in red boxers and a black tank top. She flipped the light off and stared at the moonlit ceiling. "I feel bad because I feel like I lead Miles on and then we had to stop. You're leading him on. He knows that I won't have sex before marriage, but yet…there's just something about him that makes me want to…But no, I have to stop thinking that especially if you felt that way when Donavon kissed you to." She growled in frustration and annoyance. She leaned up and picked up a pillow. She gave it a few good punches. Her thoughts were conflicting and that confused her. And the resurfacing feelings she was having for Donavon weren't helping. "Maybe because I never told Donavon that I had a crush on him when we were younger. Maybe that's why I'm preoccupied about him," she mused as she pulled back the sheets and crawled under them. She looked out of her open window as the leaves from the tree danced in the wind. "Maybe I should tell him." She continued to look out until her eyes drifted closed.

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Duo looked after Randy as she left the room. Her "I love you, daddy," echoed in his ears.

"You're really paranoid, Duo," Hilde said as she removed her one foot from his idling hands. She placed her right foot on his lap.

He turned and looked at his wife. "It's for her own good," he retorted.

She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Honestly, she's nineteen years old. Loosen up a little."

"I'll loosen up when I see a ring on her finger and not before," Duo said stubbornly.

"You probably won't loosen up then either. You'll be concerned how well she's being treated and still be uptight about having any man touch your little girl," Hilde said knowingly.

He scowled and took her foot in his hands. "You know, you were unmarried and pregnant at her age."

"I know that Duo. But that was different and our daughter is not I. She has parents. I didn't. I did, but they weren't living," Hilde said as she leaned back against the pillows on the bed.

"If you're parents had been alive, I wouldn't have gotten within a ten mile radius of you. They wouldn't have wanted you running around with a guy like me," Duo said as he squeezed her foot with his fingers.

"That's true. You were a badass," Hilde replied wryly.

"Oh really?" he smirked, "And now?"

"You still are a badass. You're children carry it on too," she said as she smiled.

"Lucky for me. And for you," Duo said as he trailed his fingers up her calf to behind her knee.

Hilde stifled a laugh. "What are you doing?"

"I think I might have to convince you that I'm still a badass," he said smoothly as he started to lean over her.

"Duo, you don't…" she began to reply, but was cut off when his lips met hers and the light went out with a flick of his wrist.

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Miles walked into the house silently, so he wouldn't be heard. All the lights were out under all the doors. He closed his with a soft click. He sat down on the edge of his bed and raked his hands through his hair. His body was burning with suppressed desire and it wasn't going away. It hadn't gone away since he had started dating her. But before it was because of her age, the ring, and Duo. And now it was because of Duo and the ring. He wouldn't admit to anyone that he was still leery of him. He swore that whenever he even looked at him, he knew what he was thinking about his daughter. And he still remembered that night that he saw how angry Duo could get and it chilled him to the bone whenever he thought of it. "Man, I need to take a cold shower or else I'll never sleep," he muttered to himself as he stood and went into the bathroom to cool down his hormones.

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Donavon heard his brother come in. He turned his eyes away from the door up towards the ceiling again. He heard the shower begin to run after a few minutes. "Cold shower," he said to himself. He could remember Miles coming home from almost every date with Randy and taking a cold shower. Dating Randy was a whole new experience for him for he never had to restrain himself with a girl before. He gritted his teeth a little at that thought. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Randy in that lacy bra and panties from the lingerie contest flashed through his mind. His eyes popped open. "Shit," he muttered as he sat up. He went over to the window, pushing it open wider, and stuck his head out. The breeze cooled his heated face. He sighed into the air as the moonlight danced across the lawn. He looked back when he heard the shower stop. "So he's finished. Took him longer then it normally did. I wonder how he made it through during the school year." A certain red head popped into his mind. "Megan." The red head that Miles and Jonathon were friends with. "Jonathon wouldn't. He's too scared of Leigh to cheat. And he's never gone for red heads. Miles on the other hand…" he mused, then shook it off, "Nah, he too scared of Duo to hurt Randy. What exactly are you to my brother Megan?"

Author's Note: Stay tuned for more coming soon!