Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Estella ❯ Don't Leave Me ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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Estella: part 2

By: Lara Winner

Waking up slowly Duo instantly shifted closer to the warm supple body pressed against his side. His eyes blinked open taking a moment to get adjusted to the pre dawn light. His gaze wandered over to the girl sleeping beside him, the blue-gray shadows making her features look even more delicate. Smiling to himself he idly traced his fingers along the gentle curve of her cheek. In her sleep she murmured softly tucking her face against his neck. With a lazy satisfied grin curving his lips he let the night before play in vivid detail….

Closing the door to his suite behind him Duo couldn't take his eyes off Hilde as she grinned mischievously. His heart was pounding and his hands were trembling with anticipation. His body was humming with suppressed desire and he could still taste the heated kisses they shared in the elevator. How he managed to keep his hands to himself this long was beyond him. His fingers itched to explore her curves and the gentle sway of her hips had him hypnotized as she stepped toward him.

He opened his mouth to berate her for teasing but before he could speak she placed a finger to his lips whispering, "If you love me then show me."

Seeing the inferno raging in her eyes he smiled catching her finger between his lips. Nibbling gently he grasped her waist pulling her closer. He rubbed his hips against hers provocatively hearing her soft gasp as she felt the proof of his desire hard against her. He could feel the warmth of her body through his clothes. Her soft panting breaths filled his ears as he gripped her wrist pulling her hand down between their bodies and placing her palm against his hard erection.

He groaned softly as she rubbed him through his pants. Unable to help himself his own hands slid down her back sliding over her shapely rear, squeezing her ass and hiking her dress up in the process. Painfully aroused he leaned down claiming her lips roughly as he turned their bodies pressing her up against the door. Her long legs slipped around his waist as he lifted her, bracing her against his body. His hand slipped under her dress baring her to his exploring fingers. She moaned into his mouth shifting restlessly against him.

At her mindless tugs he quickly pulled off his coat dropping it on the floor. Impatiently her hands made quick work of his shirt as she ripped it open raking her nails down his muscled chest. Breaking the kiss he breathed deeply letting his eyes wander down her body. The sight of her thigh high stockings held in place by a lacy black garter made his mouth water. With her dress pushed up to her waist her and her cleavage rising and falling with breathless gasps he felt the last of his control snap.

He pulled the straps of her dress down unceremoniously. He trailed his mouth down her neck letting her perfume drown his senses. Jerking the zipper down roughly the velvet material fell off her arms bunching around her waist. He felt her tremble as her bare back pressed up against the cold wooden door and he smiled biting gently at her collarbone making her shudder even more.

Vaguely he felt her working on his pants. He barely noticed as they fell to the floor in an undignified heap around his ankles. He growled as she pressed her hips forward rubbing him through his boxers. Despite his mindless state one last rational thought still managed to cross his mind and he realized that he hadn't planned on their first time being up against a door but there was no way he could stop. If he tried to move they'd only end up on the floor and he didn't think she'd appreciate carpet burn. Besides he was quite comfortable where he was and she certainly wasn't complaining.

Giving up all thoughts he let his body take over. His hands eagerly sought out her breasts making her nipples harden as he teased them with his thumbs. He kneaded the soft mounds as he raised his mouth to nip at her ear. At his touch her head fell back and she groaned arching away from the door. Her legs gripped his hips pulling him even tighter against her. Her nails dug into his skin as she clawed her fingers in his sides lost in her mounting pleasure.

Knowing he had her right where he'd wanted her for as long as he could remember he slid one hand down her side following the line of her panties. Teasingly he slid his fingers inside the wet material tracing the slick folds gently. Her breath caught in her throat and her hips jerked encouraging his ministrations. He moved his fingers against her sliding them further and further inside her. She began to rock trying to establish a rhythm. He quickened the pace and she cried out softly, trembling as she came hard.

Satisfied, he hooked his fingers in the flimsy lace ripping the under garment from her body. Letting his boxers fall to the floor he bit his lip trying to control himself as they touched. He slid into her slowly, his lips cutting off her sigh of pleasure as he kissed her hungrily. Forcing her mouth open he ran his tongue along hers mimicking the movements of their bodies while he thrust into her. She matched his pace, her sweat slick skin rubbing against his as she pulled him deeper inside her.

They moved together thrust for thrust as their pleasure rose. He could barely breathe as he tore his lips away burying his face against her neck. Gripping her waist he pulled her down as he slammed into her completely out of control. Through his pleasure he didn't even hear the sound of their bodies knocking into the door. It didn't even occur to him that their breathless cries of pleasure echoed out to the empty hallway. Nothing was making its way past the feel of her surrounding him in a way he could never imagine. He was lost in the need to make her scream in ecstasy.

He panted her name, whispering the word against her skin as he mouthed her throat. Her inner muscles gripped him tightly nearly sending him over the edge with every movement of her hips. He felt her clawing at his back, her nails imbedding into his skin, the slight pain feeling strangely good. Then suddenly she stiffened in his arms, a strangled cry escaping her lips as her body exploded with pleasure. Letting go of his restraint he filled her once more riding out the wave of pure bliss that consumed him for a few long heart-stopping moments.

Jerking back to the present with a contented sigh he pulled her more securely against his body not wanting their lives to intrude just yet. At the movement she stirred, stretching out against his side. He watched her eyes blink open as she smiled sleepily. Her smiled sent warmth flooding his heart as he pressed a kiss to her tousled hair whispering, "Morning baby."

"Mmmm." She moaned draping her arm across his chest. She snuggled closer gently running her fingers up and down his arm.

"Go back to sleep. You still got two hours." He said softly as he judged the time on the clock.

"No." She mumbled shaking her head. "I'll sleep on my flight back."

Her warm breath teased his skin as she spoke giving him chill-bumps. At the mention of her flight he felt his disappointment rise. Letting it show in his voice he sighed, "One night isn't enough. I don't want to loose you again but we're still going our separate ways right?"

"No, not again. I told you there's nothing keeping me in New York and I meant that. I have one more private showing and that's it. I purposely never signed any contracts so whenever I decided to stop painting I could. I want to come back home." She fell silent for a moment before chuckling to herself, "Even after all these years I still consider that little house the only home I ever had."

"Me too, but… ya know it wasn't the same after you left." He admitted not meeting her eyes as she looked up at him. He didn't miss the sweet smile that curved her lips at his words.

"Can you live without me for three more weeks?" She asked teasingly.

"I guess." He muttered, his tone matching the pout that curved his lips. "But I'd rather see you happy and I know painting means everything to you. Maybe this is wrong."

Leaning against his chest she propped her chin on one arm as she softly brushed his bangs out of his eyes with her free hand. Her smile faded as she said seriously, "If we're here now after all this time then there's no way in hell it could be wrong. I know we made mistakes but I love you and I'm not ignoring it anymore. Now that I know you love me too I don't have to."

"I'm not asking you to give up your art Hilde. If you leave New York…"

"If they want my newest creations then they can come to me. I'm coming home and that's where I should have been all along." She replied with absolute conviction. Leaning forward she pressed a quick kiss to his lips then grinned, "After last night I don't think I'll be able to hold out three weeks."

"You say that as if it's a bad thing." He smirked.

Shaking her head she laughed, "I just love the idea of waking up next to you, that's all."

"Ah. So last nights, er…activities have nothing to do with it." He asked incredulously.

"Nope nothing at all."

Without warning he shifted pinning her on her back. Pressing her down into the pillows he leaned over her with the devils grin on his face. "I think I going to have to call your buff."

"Oh really?" She managed to say as he leaned down and began pressing distracting little kisses along her neck.

"Yeah. I may even have to prove you wrong." He whispered against her ear.

"Okay." She giggled sliding her arms around his neck.

Looking down into her sparkling eyes he finally realized that this wasn't a dream. The surreal feeling that had been in the back of his thoughts faded leaving him almost breathless. She was here in his arms. By her own admission she said this was where she wanted to be. Leaning down he kissed her softly. That funny little feeling was back in his chest again but he didn't mind. There was no place in the word he'd rather be right now. "I love you." He whispered against her lips

"I love you too." She replied, her words filling the void in his soul that had been present for as long as he could remember.

A.N- Okay, ya wanted sap ya got it. Ya wanted a lemon ya got it. I hope you like and for all of you who are waiting for the next chapters to my other stories rest assured I am working on them. Thanks for reading! Luv ya lots!!!!*_*