Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Gun Control ❯ One-Shot
Don't own GW or its characters they belong Sunrise/SOTSU Agency and so forth.
Okay, I'm warning you now this is a dark, graphic, SandM kinda fic, so if that stuff bothers you may want to stay away, but then if you continue you have been warned. It came to me when I was looking through various Relena and Heero pics and fanart. A gun seems to be a reoccurring third object in the picture, yea I know, forever protecting her, but maybe it has other uses as well and this is where my warped hentai imagination came into play. BTW, I wrote this fic between 2-3 years ago.
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Relena slammed her hotel room door behind her. It was another day of meetings-endless, stressful meetings that seemed to go nowhere. She kicked off her shoes sending them flying across the room. "Who the hell do those people think they are? That they've been born with a God given right to get whatever they want?" She slid off her skirt and pulled her sweater off over her head kicking away both items, leaving her in only her bra, slip, panties and thigh highs. She slammed herself down into her vanity chair, still cussing to herself as she yanked out the bow and clip holding up her hair. Her hair now down around her, she picked up her brush.
The flickering of the lights before total darkness startled her, but not as much as it angered her. "Great. A perfect ending to a perfect day." She grumbled fumbling across the room until she found the curtains of the sliding door to the patio. She drew them apart noticing it was now dark outside as well, except for the full moon that was shining its rays inside of the room. Relena felt herself calming down while she stared at the moon. She pressed her hands against the glass, then the rest of her body. She breathed deeply as the cool glass hardened her nipples. She rubbed her body against the glass, moaning a little, the coolness reminding her of her husband and where exactly he may have been this evening. She stiffened a little feeling cold metal pressed against her throat and hearing a tiny click along with an even colder voice that broke the silence. "I will kill you, my love."
Relena closed her eyes and smiled, slowly turning around she clasped the gun gently with both hands, his finger still holding the trigger. She titled her head and rubbed the weapon against her cheek and her lips. The tip of her tongue darted out just a bit, tasting the muzzle only for a second before easing the gun down her chin and throat stopping it between her breasts. Her hands then fell to her sides as she titled her head back, shaking out her long blonde hair, she sighed. "It appears sir, I am at your mercy."
Heero's eyes narrowed, his iced stare taking her in as the moonbeams shown on her body. They made her appear so transparent and angelic that he swore if a strong gust of wind came along it would carry her right off back up into the heavens. He smiled thinly. No this angel of his was earthbound and real, flesh, blood and bone, offering herself to him, the very devil himself.
He closed the distance between them quickly, gun still held firm between her breasts, his free arm curled around her waist to support her. He bowed his head down taking advantage of the exposed skin of her neck and nipped at it. She flinched and brought her head back up and her arms around him. "What took you so long?"
He brought the gun up and under her chin and his mouth to her lips. "Never mind." He murmured against them. "Kiss me."
The pulled each other closer, their lips meeting quite gently, their tongues caressing, exploring the areas of each other's mouths as they had done countless times before; still, though, it was electric. Heero pulled the gun out from between them, gliding it up to her neck and then down her back, slowly and lightly. Relena shivered at the feel of cool metal tickling her spine. She never feared these sadistic games of Heero's, but in fact, they provided her from the release of the stress in her daily life. Though uncertain sometimes about where exactly these games would end, she still knew he would never really hurt her in any way. She had total faith and trust in him. Her fingers left his hair where they had been playing and formed their own path down Heero's body, the muzzle of the gun was now pressed into the small of her back and Heero lips and teeth were now again feasting on her neck and collarbone.
Skillfully with his free hand he unhooked her bra clasp, massaging the skin underneath with his fingers. He then pulled away, the gun still in his hand but now tilted at her neck again just below her ear. "Take everything off Relena." She opened her half closed eyes fully and remaining silent she hooked her fingertips under the thin straps of her slip and bra and slowly drew the silken garments down her body, past her hips until the formed a puddle around her feet; she stepped out of the circle of material, but before she could begin with her panties and stockings Heero stopped her. "No. You can keep those things on, for now." The last two words were emphasized strongly.
"I am at your command my lord." Relena whispered, provoking a half smile from Heero's lips, as once again the gun became a sexual instrument. His eyes fixed on the weapon following its path as he glided it down from her throat, her back, between her breasts and then to the left where he circled it around the already stiffened nub.
He flashed his eyes back up to hers hearing her sharp intake of breath as she leaned back against the glass door for support. "This is no time for weakness my dear." He waved the gun in the direction of the bed. "If you feel the need to lie down then do it over there."
Her eyes were now adjusted to the darkness and she saw the outlining of the bed. She stood solid on her feet once again and did as he had commanded her, taking each step carefully so as not to fall, she heard Heero closing the curtains of the sliding door cutting out the last bit of light in the room.
When she made it to the bed she turned to look at him, but found he was already standing by the bed himself, waiting for her.
"Show off." She snapped playfully at him."
"What took you so long?"
"Touche Heero." Relena replied. She stiffened a little feeling the gun between her shoulder blades.
"Lie down."
It was another command from him, one she gladly obeyed, waiting with anticipation as to what he was going to do with her. She sat down on the bed and straightened herself out flat on her back. She reached out to where he was but he was gone from that spot. Damn how could he move so fast especially in the dark.
She released a startled yelp as she felt him suddenly beside her; she balled up a fist and aimed for him, but as usual he just caught her fist and licked her wrist. "You know your resistance just encourages me." She shivered as his voice seethed at her, she knew very well what her resistance could do, and it's what she wanted.
He nipped at her earlobe and then sucked at her neck again. Relena swore he must have been half vampire for as much attention as he always gave her neck. Her hentai mind raced with horrid thoughts of monsters and demons kidnapping women to use them in their own deviant pleasures. "Heero," she breathed, "please I want to see you Heero."
She felt his fingers smoothing the side of her face and jaw line. "Learn to use more than just your eyes to see."
"Heero."
He placed a finger to her lips. "It's time to be quiet Relena." She parted her lips at the urging of his index finger, folding her tongue around the tip she drew it into her mouth. She moaned softly as he mimicked the motions of fucking with his finger, pulling in and out of her mouth as she tried desperately to take it down her throat.
She inhaled sharply through her nose, thinking how the real thing would be such a welcome to her wanting, needy mouth. And so as if he was able to read her mind he straddled across her upper body, sliding his cock in between her breasts a few times while Relena licked at the tip. Finally he inched up a little further, until his whole member was in her mouth and down her throat. With one hand gripped to the headboard and the other hand holding the gun to her forehead, he began a rhythmic motion as he began to love her mouth. "That's it, Relena. Just like that."
Relena hands clasped Heero's buttocks pushing him a little further into her mouth, her mind reeling at the pleasure she knew she was giving him. The first few drops of his fluid slid down her throat, the salty, spicy taste causing her mouth to water. Heero clenched his teeth. Relena had perfected the art of giving head, so much so Heero had always found it hard to stop himself when she had began, but he wasn't ready to come yet, he didn't want to. With all of his willpower her pulled his sex out of her mouth, shuddering a second to bring himself under control. He replaced himself there with the muzzle of the gun. "Stay here Relena." She felt him leave her body and the gun leave her mouth.
"Heero?" She heard nothing.
She seemed to have forgotten what he had told her and rose out of the bed, searching the darkness the best she could with her eyes but to no avail. She closed her eyes taking Heero's advice stepping forward, feeling with her out stretched hands. "Heero? Heer-ouch!"
She yelped in pain as her toe smashed into something causing her to loose her balance and she would have fallen if Heero's arms had not caught her.
"I told you stay in the bed Relena."
She felt herself being lifted in his arms. "I know, but I wanted to find you." She felt the bed under her and his weight at the end of it. Her foot was raised so she surmised he was on his knees. He rolled her panties and stockings off of her. Her right big toe still stung though the ache was dull now.
"This one?" Heero asked as he squeezed the tip.
"Ow, yes…oh god yes." She moaned to herself as she felt her toe being engulfed into a small pit of wetness. She covered her eyes and squirmed as Heero sucked on her toe, running his smooth tongue over the nail. Her toe felt warm and then suddenly cool as his mouth left it.
"Feel better?" A breathless uhuh was all that escaped her lips.
Heero still held up her leg by the ankle, though now it was cradled between his shoulder and throat. She felt the coolness of the gun again on the inside of her ankle, the muzzle titled. "Stay as still as you can Relena."
She shivered and caught her breath as Heero slowly and gingerly glided the gun down on the inside of her leg, his lips and teeth following its path closely. Relena tried her best to stay still, even biting the back of her own hand but she couldn't resist and she kicked a little at the tingling sensations. Heero released a growl, the gun now resting flat just above her opening, though it was still in his hand. "What am I going to do about this defiance of yours Relena?"
Her heart began to race all over again. "I, I suppose you'll have to punish me."
"I mean it this time. Stay as still as you can."
She shook her head silently releasing a small cry feeling Heero's tongue dive deep into her pussy, rubbing the muzzle of the gun against her clit, warming the cool metal. Relena's fists grabbed at the sheets but she swallowed her desire to move against his tongue as best as she could, releasing her sexual tension through her voice. She released a high squeal and then a scream, clamping a pillow over her head, the last thing she needed was security coming up thinking she was in danger. The first wave hit her violently and she screamed into the pillow, the second wave was even more so, but on the peak of a third and final wave Heero pulled away and with a one swift motion she found herself on her stomach, still clutching the pillow.
She felt his weight on her back, his breath in her ear. "You did that very well Relena."
She shivered slightly feeling two of his fingers beginning to spread open her rectal entrance. She felt something cool and a slightly slimy entering her backdoor. He was kissing and nipping her shoulders, as he coated her rear canal generously with the lubricant, stretching her a little all the while. Something that wasn't quite necessary anymore, considering they had anal sex on a regular basis, but he never ever wanted to take the chance of accidentally hurting her in anyway. He had promised long ago to never let harm befall her and now that he was deeply in love with her he had doubled his silent oath a thousand fold plus.
He appreciated her even more for times like these when she had allowed herself to be pulled into his dark side, a side of him that she realized would never really leave him and that needed to be indulged from time to time. His only thank you was to make it as pleasurable as possible for her as well. The love inside of him for her was overtaking him; he needed to hear her crying out his name, to be buried deep inside of her, controlling her, possessing her. His erection was throbbing quite painfully. He seethed in her ear again. "On your knees Relena." Sensing his need and urgency she quickly complied.
She released a hoarse cry as she felt her ass being thrust apart by his swollen sex. She leaned forward only to be drawn back; his fingers had clutched a handful of her hair, the gun being held by his other hand between her shoulders. She screamed out a little the sensation had always thrilled her more than anything.
She knew Heero thought he was the only one with dark, sick fantasies, but deep inside of herself she had her own fetish and forbidden dreams, dreams she knew that could only be lived out through Heero. He pounded her with great force but went slowly so as to draw out his orgasm; there was no way he would allow himself or her to come completely just yet. He pulled himself out and shoved her forward jumping out of bed and breathing deeply as he clung to the footboard. Control, he had to get himself back under control. He heard her call out his name and slid back in the bed beside her and kissed her cheek.
"Are you okay?"
"Of course." She purred in his ear, stroking his still throbbing erection.
"Good."
He was on his knees again at the foot of the bed. He quickly yanked up her hips with a tug, thrusting into her even quicker. She cried out a little at the friction of his first thrust that had rammed into her to the hilt, deep inside of her. He then slammed into her again and again. His thrusts were rough and hard and violent. The best kind of fuck she told herself, the kind of fuck she lived for. She twisted the upper part of her body, crying out Heero's name along wither other moans and screams.
The wriggling and tugging as her body convulsed only added to his pleasure. Her cries and screams of sheer delight only drove him further to the edge. As he thrust deep she opened herself and as he yanked his cock back she clenched him tight, matching his rhythm, his speed, his pure lustful drive. To him she felt amazing-she was amazing.
He pulled back a final time and she clenched around him, he then drove forward feeling the release of his seed inside of her. He shuddered violently as he shoved himself deep inside of her two final times, every drop of him now planted inside of her; he had once again become one with her. He waited a few seconds before pulling himself completely out of her, exhausted. He crumpled beside her on the bed, his sex slowly relaxing, and cool as he felt his and Relena's combined fluids drying on him.
She rested her head on his chest and he pulled her close, his lips brushing the top of her head. "I love you Relena. God I hope you know how much I love you."
He felt the fluttering of her lashes against his chest as well as her hot breath as she spoke. "I know Heero. I know. And I love you." Her voice was trailing and her breathing lighter as she drifted off to sleep.
He closed his own eyes wondering if she could ever understand and know the extent and depth of his love for her. The gun now rested on Heero's chest, covered by Relena's palm and her hand covered with Heero's. And, with a heavy sigh, he welcomed sleep and allowed it to over take him as still, he continued to hold tight the one person who had become his only reason for living, his lover and eternal mate Relena.
THE END