Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ If Walls Could Talk ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
If Walls Could Talk
By Lady K

Lyrics written by Robert John Lange, Gundam Wing and its characters don't belong to me, etc, etc…

Warning: sap, angst, LEMON - under aged kiddies scram!! Yeah right! As if…

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"For how long must we keep this a secret?"

Her eyes filled with unshed tears, for how long would she have to pay for the sins of her forefathers. Nay, she wasn't blameless herself. But hadn't she paid enough already? Wasn't her loss punishment enough? She touched Treize's headstone and the tears spilled over.

He turned her around and softly wiped her tears with his fingers. He cradled her head with his hands and softly kissed her. She linked her hands on his waist and sought the refuge of his arms. He caressed her silky hair, "Soon, I promise…"

They walked hand in hand towards her yellow convertible. He opened the passenger door and she slipped in. He preferred to drive himself and she, understanding his mania, didn't mind. They drove silently, the wind whipping their blond hair. When they arrived at their destination, they both wore hats and concealing sunglasses. They entered the building and headed to their secret apartment.

He hated the secrecy, it wasn't in him to lie and conceal. He felt dirtied by it, but he would protect her at all costs. He should have left her, shouldn't have gotten involved in the first place but his need for her was too strong, and against all wisdom he sought her again and again.

They stared at each other both trying to control their need, but the passion was stronger. They rushed towards each other, kissing ferociously while ripping their clothes off. The time for tenderness would come later, now it was pure undiluted need that drove them. He didn't know if he pushed her to the carpeted floor or if it was her that pulled him, it didn't matter. They struggled, almost fighting, trying to touch each other. He entered her swiftly and she was ready, her body trembling with the intensity of the desire. They climaxed together a chorus of moans and harsh breathing. He pulled her on top of him, not wanting to crush her, he threaded his fingers through her hair and felt her tears wet his chest.

These walls keep a secret
That only we knew
But how long can they keep it
Cause we're two lovers who lose control
We're two shadows chasing rainbows
Behind closed windows
Behind closed doors

"Did I hurt you?" The thought horrified him.

"No…" She raised her head and looked at his clear blue eyes, "I love you…" She proceeded to kiss him, this time with no hurry they had all night.

"Think we can make to the bed this time?"
"Hmm… I dunno… want to give it a try?"

"A challenge is it?"

He flipped her over and tried to get up at the same time trying to pull her with him. She, on the other hand, tried to pull him down. Their tug of war was decided in her favor when she changed her tactic and instead of pulling him, started to leave a trail of kisses up his leg towards his erection. When she reached her destination he groaned, "That's cheating…"

She laughed wickedly, "You know you like it when I cheat."

"Witch!"

If walls could talk - oh
They would say "I want you more"
They would say "hey - never felt like this before"
And that you would always be
The one for me

He stared at her sleeping form and couldn't resist tracing her face with his fingers, trying to mold her face in his mind. This night would have to last for at least a month… he closed his eyes in despair. It wasn't fair but life was rarely fair, he would grab what he could and be grateful for it. He stood up and donned one of the silk robes he kept there. He walked towards the kitchen and prepared some coffee, which he drank in the balcony overlooking the city.

His friends didn't understand his relationship with her, Heero couldn't stand her. A part of him was glad, niggling feelings of possessiveness overrode his usual common sense. She had been fascinated by Heero once, and he was glad that intense dislike had replaced it. Duo saw her as a bitch and Trowa thought she was unfeeling. Wufei usually ignored her, as he was wont to do with women, but he had paid her a compliment of sorts… he had said that she was strong.

He smiled at the memories of their first encounters, theirs was not an auspicious start. She had tried to kill him, while he tried to reach beyond the zero system. He had feared that he would have to kill her but he had discerned her true nature. She wasn't the unfeeling power hungry bitch that his friends saw. She was a woman in pain, someone who cared too much and was striking back at a world that had dealt sharply with her. She had lost three of her male relatives to the war, and she hated it. Her efforts had been misguided, not as misguided as Zechs… She deserved a chance, hadn't they given Zechs a chance? He had certainly done worse… and she had helped turn the tide when Relena had been kidnapped by Mariemaia. But life was not fair…

"Quatre, did you save some coffee for me?" She whispered on the back of his ear. He felt his hair stand in awareness of the nearness of her lips.

"You should be resting…"

"I can't… tomorrow we'll have to leave… I have to make this night count."

She sat on his lap and grabbed his cup, stealing his last few ounces.

Just two people making memories
Too good to tell
And these arms are never empty
When we're lying where we fall
We're painting pictures, making magic,
Taking chances,
Making love

"Woman you have stolen my coffee, for this outrage you will have to pay dearly." He said, trying his best to imitate Wufei's growl.

She tried to suppress a giggle and batted her lashes at him, "Oh sir, please forgive me! What do I have to do to repay you for my offence?"

"Hmm… how about wearing that harem suit you wore last time."

"Let me guess, you wanna play Master and harem girl again." He grinned in agreement. "No way! I want to be the Master, you get to be my devoted slave."

"Are we forgetting who stole my coffee?"

"Are we forgetting who FORGOT to make coffee for me?"

"Oopps! You win. Okay master, what is your command?"

"Slave! I command you to make love to me here, under the stars."

"Yes, my Master." It was a good thing the Maganacs couldn't here this.

He took advantage of their position and softly untied her robe to expose her breasts to his tongue. He softly licked them to attention while his hand caressed her legs inching slowly upwards. His fingers reached her lips and found them wet, a mixture of the seed he had spilled before and her own juice. He gently stroked her, spreading the wetness. He teased her clitoris, making her moan and writhe in his lap. He kept torturing her until she was almost reaching her orgasm, then he repositioned her, making her straddle him. He entered her with force and she climaxed immediately.

"Quatre!!!"

He soothed her for a while and then began her torture again. Sucking her nipples while she grinded against him. When she came again, she took him with her.

"Hmm… you were a very good slave."

"You were a better master, I think I'll let you give me orders more frequently."

"Well, how about that coffee you owe me."

"Arg, the harsh taskmaster rears her ugly head."

She slapped his ass when he stood up to get to the kitchen.

While Quatre prepared the coffee, he contemplated the reasons why he loved her so. Wufei was right, she was a strong woman. Perhaps that had been the first thing that had appealed to him, it certainly hadn't been the eyebrows. He smirked to himself. That was always a touchy subject with her. He found her beautiful nonetheless, but that hadn't been what had attracted him to her. It had been the understanding between them. He understood her like no one else could, and she understood him, provoked him, set him on fire, challenged him… like no one else.

If walls could talk - oh
They would say "I want you more"
They would say "hey - never felt like this before"
And that you would always be
The one for me
If the walls had eyes - my
They would see the love inside
They would see - me
In your arms in ecstasy
And with every move they'd know
I love you so

Quatre returned with two cups of coffee, and found that she had arranged some cushions and a blanket on the balcony. She patted a cushion besides her and he lowered himself.

"Umm, this coffee smells great."

"I aim to please."

"You aim and you please… Are you still my slave?"

"When have I ever stop being so?" He smiled and kissed her.

She laughed, "Never, my love… I just wanted you to play the violin for me."

"My lady, need only to ask and I obey." He went in search of his violin.

He played for her until the soothing sounds of the violin lulled her to sleep. He set the violin aside and laid beside her, pulling another blanket on top of them both.

"Allah give me strength to endure our parting," he murmured to himself. He would gain his friends support, he would make them understand, he vowed to himself. He needed her with him, he couldn't continue with just stolen moments.

When I'm feeling weak
You give me wings
When the fire has no heat
You light it up again
When I hear no violins
You play my every string

Dawn came too quickly for Quatre, he hadn't slept at all, trying to savor every last second. But the sun could not be stopped and their time was nearing and end. Sadness engulfed him. He stood up and quietly went to the living room. He made a call requesting breakfast to be brought up.

He took a shower and she joined him. They washed each other in silence, their caresses were like silent good byes. They dried each other off and dressed in silence. Their food arrived but they could hardly eat and just pushed the food around. They finally gave up and just threw it away. Their enforced silence continued as they left the apartment behind, each one fearing that if they spoke, they would crumble under the pressure.
When they arrived to the shuttle bay, they stared at each other in silence. She gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

"Goodbye Quatre," she whispered softly as she turned to leave.

But Quatre's dam finally broke, he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him, kissing her hard. "I can't, I can't let you go again. The world be damned! Let them think what they want. I'm not after power and neither are you, and if my friends can't give us their support, the hell with them! But I will not punish you or me, I love you too much, I need you too much."

She threw herself in his arms and went with him, not caring for anything that she was leaving behind. They were together and they would overcome any obstacle.

So stop the press
Hold the news
The secret's safe between me and you
Walls - can you keep a secret?

The End.

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Hope you liked it!!

Love,
Lady K