Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Flower Fields and Chestnut Hair ❯ Going Swimming ( Chapter 20 )

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

Author: Makiko Igami
Title: Flower Fields and Chestnut Hair
Rating: NC-17 (for more upcoming lemons)
Pairings: 1x2/2x1 (HeeroxDuo), very slight 1xR
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Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing. (Wish I did... $.$) But I don't so I am a poor person who has to live from her parents' money.
Warnings: Cross-dressing, yaoi, Lemon (Non-Yaoi and Yaoi in later chapters), sap, fluff, or whatever it's called...
Summary: Heero is sent on a mission to meet a girl. Duo is on a mission too... What will happen after they find out that their missions will bring them together?
Notes & comments: This is the first story I post while I do not really know what will happen in upcoming chapters.
I still tend to write on train... I apologize for *any* misspelling or misunderstanding.
I'm extremely sorry it took me so long this time to publish this chapter but I was too busy the last weekend... I haven't slept properly for over a week... hence the weirdness in this chapter... another one I'm not quite proud of...

"..." spoken words
/.../ Duo's thoughts
[...] Heero's thoughts
*...* emphasis
{...} Author's comments
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Heero didn't pay a great deal of attention to what was happening to him as Relena dragged him out to her favorite boutique. Luckily they didn't only sell these simple but extremely expensive dresses that Relena liked to wear but something for men as well. Heero didn't quite notice that he told Relena his size though he remembered that she had made a very good guess. It took her quite some time to make her final decision but Heero didn't bother because his mind was still staring at the video on his computer's screen. As they left the shop Heero had *no* idea what his new trunks looked liked.

~z~

When they arrived at Relena's home again he was rather relieved to see it were some simple blue trunks, ones that made you swim as fast as you're able to. {1} He put them on as well as some short trousers and a loose shirt. The day was indeed somewhat hot and as a result streams of sweat had started running down his spine the second they went out to do shopping. A swimming exercise might help to make them cool down. In Heero's case the inside and the outside.

Luckily Relena had a big swimming pool in the back of her mansion so Heero didn't have to worry about more than usual danger. Public baths were too crowded on days like this. Even Heero would have had no chance to keep an eye on Relena in a place like this. Everybody there could be a potential assassin, sent by senator Secunda himself. But they didn't have to go there and that was good. And on the other hand you still had Pargan and the other servants to get you ice-cold drinks and new towels.

The sun shone down mercilessly from the clear blue sky, making everybody and everything beg for refreshment. It even heated up the usually cold pool-water though it was still cold enough to cool you down when you jumped in.

Relena made a careful attempt to test the water's temperature by dipping her big toe in. A cozy shudder ran down her frame as she anticipated the welcomed cooling. Very slowly she led herself slip into the icy liquid and sighed in delight when only her head stuck out. Heero followed her as careful and they started to swim several lanes in a slow pace.

Of course Heero could have done double the amount of lanes in the same time but he feared to be too far away when anybody decided it'd be the perfect moment to assassinate the former Queen of the World. He wasn't exactly sure if he was able to prevent her from being shot anyway but the odds for it increased the closer he stayed to her.

They didn't talk much, each one sunk into their own thoughts.

Well, Relena was busy concentrating on her breathing and finding the right rhythm of her movements like she had once learned, trying to forget every sorrow and concern, relaxing from her intoxicating schedule.

So rather innocent thoughts.

Well, Heero was quite a different chapter. Blame it on the long separation from Duo but he was *still* watching the video over and over again. Once in a while he forced himself to think of his mission, to cool down and restrain his hard-on. Most of the time it worked and when Relena had to climb out due to her exhaustion he hardly breathed faster than he had before they started swimming. He insisted on helping her climb out of the pool and was ahead in less than ten seconds.

It was only for the cause of the mission, he had to protect her with his own life, in case using his own body as a shield for her. He looked down when she took his hand and unintended saw how the wet bikini clung to her body, revealing more than disguising anything. He could see every tiny curve, the tiny nubs that were her nipples that had hardened because of the cold water. Another flash of a naked Duo hit his mind and before his eyes Relena morphed into his beloved braided baka. Heero couldn't help but stare dreamily.

[Ah, Kuso! How I wish you were Duo...]

He stared unblinking until Relena's voice made it to his ear.

"...ro, Heero! Are you okay?"

He blinked once, twice, until he saw the girl clearly and nodded.

"Are you sure?"

She didn't quite believe him. Who could blame her? Heero stared at no point in particular and she hardly believed he'd hear a gunshot. She noticed that he mumbled a "Hn," but her eyes caught the sight of the simple golden cross around Heero's neck. She wondered when Heero had started to wear jewelry in general and Christian insignia in particular but then remembered tat she saw something similar on Duo. She reached out with her hand to touch the golden thing and could see that Heero eyed her suspiciously. She smiled reassuringly and took the cross in her hands.

Heero tensed when her fingers touched his chest, sending bolts of electricity through him with the feather-like touch. He didn't want to feel this... excited but since he didn't allow a lot people to touch him he felt funny every time someone did.

Relena looked at his cross with certain expertise. It was a new one, not Duo's because the cross that belonged to longhaired boy was old and used. It had a lot of scratches but the one Heero wore did not.

"Was this a present from Duo?"

Heero nodded, still looking perplex at her and how close she was to him. A few months earlier...

"It looks good on you." She smiled. "You must miss him a lot. Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yes."

Heero just hoped it sounded more convincing to her than to himself. She looked up from the cross in her hand and stared back for a few moments, one eyebrow raised. Then without warning she dropped the cross and threw her arms around Heero's torso, pressing herself close to him. Heero's eyes widened in shock and surprise while his own arms rose without his control and wrapped themselves around the slightly smaller girl's shoulders.

"Oh, Heero, don't be so sad! I know, you and Duo *will* meet again! That longhaired mule {2} is much too obsessed with you than to let you go. He will never be able to kill..."

She rambled on as Heero's thoughts wandered off, distracted by the two soft bumps that were pressed against his chest. Four months ago he would not really have hesitated to raise her chin and kiss Relena tenderly but things *had* changed. He was in love with Duo right? And he was turned on by Duo, right? So why did his mind wander off to his former favorite dream about his love-making session with his dream-girl? Why was his mind busy thinking of touching Relena's breasts? Heero tried to answer this question with one word, curiosity.

The female body is {3} completely different to the male and the latter was a lot easier to access and test on for him. He told himself that touching Relena or even having sex with her would be a sheer act of curiosity. What would it feel like to let himself sink into the silky sweet wetness of a girl's vagina? Heero knew that girls didn't necessarily need lubricant, their body produced its own. Another important difference between boys and girls was that girls were usually softer. All those curves and silk-like bumps... but when Heero analyzed the warmth in his stomach that built whenever he thought of Duo he wasn't quite sure if this was really an advantage.

[Duo...]

Tightening his grip on Relena he realized how much his heart was aching for the chestnut-haired pilot. The video he had watched had been the final clue he needed. He now *knew* for sure that he wanted to be together with Duo all the time, maybe for the rest of their life.

"Heero..."

Relena sounded a little breathless. Looking down to see what the matter was and he noticed that he was holding her so close that he was almost strangling her. He loosened his grip and mumbled, "Sorry..."

Relena coughed several times and smiled then.

"It's okay. I know you miss him. I would if I were you..."

Heero nodded.

"I wonder if he's alright..."

"Oh, he definitely is."

"Really? How do you know?"

Heero hesitated.

"Well, let's just say he... contacted me."

Relena tried her best to look surprised. "Oh. Today? Is this why you didn't answer the door, when I knocked?"

She smiled again and Heero looked appalled at her. Did she see the last seconds of the video?

Relena noticed the slightly pinker shade on Heero's cheeks and thought, `I take that as a yes.´

"So what did he say?"

[That's a good question... It was something important... I know what he *did* but what did he say?... Chikusho!]

Heero turned on his bare heel and headed towards the house but was stopped by Relena's cry. He stopped and looked at her.

"Where are you going?"

[Just try to avoid getting shot the next few moments...]

"I just noticed I forgot to do something," he grinned.

Relena returned the grin.

"Have fun!"

Heero walked on towards the house and blushed at what she implied. She must have seen him... watching Duo's video.

~z~

Heero stormed into his room where the still closed laptop waited for his return. Carefully Heero opened it, just to find a black screen. He touched several keys and the screen came back to life. The media player was blank as well.

"So the movie stopped..."

Heero wound back to the point where he had to leave and realized that almost three minutes were left of the file to watch. He sat down on his chair again.

After Duo had reached his orgasm the camera showed him lying on his bed only a few more seconds. Heero grimaced as he saw the lust-blurred face that had been haunting him the whole day. And almost face-faulted when the scene changed completely, now showing photograph-like shots of a military base, commented by Duo's voice.

"I don't know if my uncle would like it that I sent you these shots but he was *so* excited 'bout this place, I thought more people than the 100 soldiers that live here should see it,"

[100 soldiers...]

The base lay hidden under a cliff in a nearby area. It was an easy to recognize landscape but to be sure Heero made a screenshot and let it run through his personally programmed picture-matching-program. It searched the entire accessible net and the rest of it, too if Heero paid attention to it. But it wasn't necessary now because there were pictures of the entire earth saved on public servers so he let it run in the background.

As Duo spoke again he had also typed in a text search after a few moments of thinking.

"And Hee-chan? We'll be here only till next Tuesday, so I suggest you'd hurry up a bit."

With that the screen went black again and left Heero with his racing thoughts.

[Tuesday? ... That's... tomorrow! Kuso! They might already be gone by now!]

He was about to storm out and search for a telephone when Duo's ginning face appeared on the screen again.

"This message will self-destruct in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... now!" and a big "BOOM!!!" was plastered on the screen.

Heero stared at it bewildered.

"Duo, you are strange."

With that he headed off for the next phone to call Wufei.

~z~

"You're really leaving?"

Heero merely nodded.

"But who will protect me then?"

Wufei winced almost unnoticeably and muttered something under his breath, making Heero grin.

[Some things never change...]

"You've got Wufei and Pargan and everybody else of your personal security, and if I succeed you won't need any of them."

"But *only* you? Isn't that a little *too* dangerous?"

Heero sighed in exasperation. He understood Relena's concern for him but he did not need it.

"Look, I've done things like that before and everything went fine."

[Well, except once..]

He put a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't worry about me. I'll manage this."

Relena did her best not to let the tears well in her eyes but still Heero could see some. He wiped them away with his right hand.

Half-expecting to hear him say, "Omae o korosu," she let her eyes widen in surprise. But it never happened. Instead she felt soft lips on her cheek. For the moment it happened she was surprised *how* soft those lips were.

Then it was over and she saw Heero climbing into the car Wufei had brought with him. Slowly she raised her hand to the spot where she could still feel Heero's lips.

"What has happened to you in the past two years, Heero Yuy?" she whispered, not aware that Wufei was looking strangely at her. But one thing was for sure: Heero had to succeed on his mission or a lot people would die.

She sighed out loudly as the car disappeared behind the last corner. Taking another deep breath she turned around and smiled at Wufei. She grabbed his arm and asked him cheerfully, "So, Chang, how are *you*?"

To be continued...
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{1} You don't believe me? But it's true! It depends on the trunks how fast you swim! Still don't believe? Then look at some sportsmen's trunks, those things are tight and shiny as hell. Some of them (the people) even make knots into them so they strengthen they're arms... (once had a slight crush on a swimmer... #^_^#)

{2} ::laughs:: that was the best word I found for I wanted to say... synonyms: pig head, bullhead...

{3} should have used the past tense here... but it *is* true! ::pouts::
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Well, I hope you don't kill me for Heero kissing Relena... ::hides behind her muses:: It was out of *pure* friendship! Please R&R! Oyasumi!
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