Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Lost Lemons:Rose in the Wind ❯ Quatre and Cheryl's Mission ( Chapter 1 )

Lost Lemon: Rose in the Wind

Quatre and Cheryl's Mission

By Devon Masterson

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"I got your face painted on my heart

scrawled upon my soul, etched upon my memory.

I got your kiss still burning upon my lips,

the touch of my finger tips is left so deep inside of me," -The Cult, "Painted on my Heart"

"Maim or kill?" Quatre asked coldly as he pulled out his gun.

"Surprise me," Claudine answered as he watched Quatre's expression. It was absolutely cold as he pulled back the hammer and prepared to fire without hesitation. He smiled as he saw the readout on him on the desk console. His heart rate was a little accelerated but nothing out of ordinary. The woman's, however, was beating considerably faster. "Wait." Quatre looked at him annoyed, but inwardly was relieved as was the guard. "A cop probably wouldn't mind killing one of us, but one of their own…"

"No way," Quatre replied, "She's the only one I trust in my operation. I'll just take my fifteen million somewhere else."

"If she's your woman than show me," Claudine interjected before Quatre left.

"You're a sick bastard aren't you?" Quatre asked as he looked at Cheryl.

"We'll give him a show won't we, baby?" she asked. She looked at him with intense violet eyes. Neither one was intending to let Claudine get away from them, but they both knew they had to be in agreement in this.

"Yeah, we will," he answered as he put his gun away. He touched her face and kissed her deeply. He heard her moan as he grabbed her rear to encourage her to wrap her legs around him. He carried her to Claudine's desk so that he could get the view that would satisfy his twisted paranoia.

He laid her down on the desk and broke the kiss only to look at her lustfully. He pulled apart the top part of dress hungrily nearly ripping it and took full advantage. He kissed her breasts and suckled them as his stray hand found its way between her parted legs. He ripped her underwear off and looked at her mischievously. He saw the black thong and raised a slight eyebrow that only she noticed. "You know I hate it when I can't get straight to you," he mumbled for Claudine's benefit.

"Punish me then," she dared him seductively. She gasped as she felt something cold and hard enter her. "No he didn't." She saw the gleam of mischief in his eyes as they confirmed what she thought. Any other time she might have slapped him for being so forward, but she was on the desk writhing in pleasure from what he was doing. He was only doing his job just like she was. She would have to trust him, she'd hit him later when everything was over, but for now…she was just enjoy her job.

"You like that don't you?" He asked seductively. As he moved the gun, inside of her faster to match her writhing. He would have never guessed that she was open to different things. In his most perverted fantasies, he imagined doing this to her though he rather they were alone in the room. As he watched her, he could feel his need for her becoming harder and harder to ignore. She would probably never speak to him after this. He will just have to enjoy it while he can. "Don't you?" he pressed.

Cheryl didn't answer only moved along with the gun until she came. She arched her back and grabbed at the desk as the blessed release came. "Is that all you've got for the man?"

Quatre narrowed his eyes but did not answer. He kissed the side of her neck and gave Claudine a quick glance and saw that he was very into what they were doing. Quatre's eyes drifted shut as he felt her nails run down his back and wished that they were naked. He wanted to feel everything and admire her body. She had quite a lot to offer. "I've got much more," he whispered in her ear.

Cheryl smiled as she heard the gentle sound of his zipper. She had been feeling his erection against her thigh for quite sometime now and was waiting to receive him. Her thoughts of their show started to fade from her mind as her curiousity about him increased. Already she was impressed by his sexual prowess. She was always told it was always the quite ones and apparently it was true. "Show me," she sighed.

She could feel her leg being lifted to his shoulder and him entering her forcefully. She thanked the heavens that she wasn't a virgin when she felt his thick member inside of her body. She would have screamed out and almost did. It felt so good as it slid into her, but it had been awhile since the last time she had been with someone so she was almost virginal. Almost.

He smiled down at her as he saw the look of pleasure on her face. He wanted to give her more time to adjust, but he remembered that this was not supposed to be their first time. A look of assurance passed her face letting him know that it was okay to continue, but he wanted to savor her tightness just a little more. He unzipped her boot and kissed her ankle and kissed down to her calf. He suddenly pulled her to him so that she pushed against him hard.

Cheryl could feel her breath becoming ragged as he started to thrust into her with all of his might. She leaned up in her pleasure and grabbed him by the neck to close off the gap between them. She was in a full split across him body. The intensity of his thrusts shook her body and she tried to keep her emotions under control. This was just a job, but both of them found that harder and harder to believe that as they witnessed the other's face transported in pleasure. The heat started to build within her again.

Quatre strained against her as he tried to keep his own release at bay. He was losing the battle quickly as her movements became less and less predictable. He thought he was going to explode inside of her when she grabbed him and pressed her body close to him. He moaned as he finally just let go. He kissed her again to contain his passion with in her. She trembled in his arms as she returned the kiss with as much fire. She ran her nails down his back as she came in his embrace.

He sighed a few seconds later as he felt her throbbing around him. He looked at Cheryl with tender eyes as he realized his own feelings about her. "Damn, that was intense," Claudine nearly choked. "Cops can't be as kinky as you two."

Quatre looked toward Claudine coldly as he trivalized the situation for him. What happened what the most intense emotionally he had ever shared and now he wasn't sure how to convey his feelings to her. He pulled himself out of her reluctantly and zipped his pants. He zipped Cheryl's boot up and let his hand trail down her leg as she brought it back down. He helped her off the desk. "Glad you enjoyed the show."

**This song will easier to find on the "Gone in Sixty Seconds" Soundtrack

© 2001 Devon Masterson

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