Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Peace Children ❯ Chapter 16 ( Chapter 16 )
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Peace Children Chapter 16
"We might need to be less naked first," Heero chuckled.
"Oops," Duo said, looking down at his unclothed body. He walked over to where his shirt lay and picked it up. He examined it and found it ruined. "Uh, I can't wear this. The buttons are all gone."
"Now's as good a time as any to see if you've gained that particular power," he said. "All you have to do is concentrate... OH, remember to concentrate on exactly what you were wearing*."
Duo, still holding the ruined shirt in his hand, did what Heero said. He concentrated as hard as he could, and nothing happened. "Guess I didn't get that one," he laughed. "Maybe you can help me?"
Heero consented and motioned for Duo to sit on the bed with him. He took his mate's hand in his and concentrated on what Duo had been wearing. As he did, the clothing seemed to grow out of Duo's skin. It took longer to dress Duo this way than it did himself, but eventually he was clothed, his hair even rebraiding itself.
After Heero finished with Duo, he started dressing himself, manually, in the outfit that had caused them to come up here in the first place. Duo touched Heero on the arm. "Can you wear something else? Please? I don't like the way the guys were looking at you earlier." Duo said. "I think a nice burka would look good on you."
Heero smiled at this. He could tell Duo was going to be a possessive mate. "Okay, I'll wear something else," he said, stripping the shirt back off. "You pick."
Duo walked over to Hero's closet and threw open the door. He then proceeded to choose the baggiest, least revealing clothes in there. Then, Duo went to the dresser and, carefully so as not to cut himself on the glass, got out boxers and a pair of socks. Heero ended up wearing a T-shirt that hung down to his knees and a pair of terry cloth drawstring pants that were so big he had to hold them up. Heero finally pulled the drawstring tight enough that he could let go without them pooling around his ankles.
"Well, it's not a burka, but I guess it'll do," Duo said in all seriousness. "Tell me, why do you have clothes this big?"
"A lot of times when we went somewhere new, we'd disguise ourselves," Heero explained. "Nobody looked twice at me with a fatsuit on. However, when I was dressed as a girl those few times, no one could stay away."
"I'll bet," Duo said, imagining Heero in a short little mini-skirt.
"Come on," the younger boy said, grabbing Duo's hand. "We need to get back downstairs." Duo consented and soon they were back in the information/defense room, where the computer, guns, and guys were.
***
Catherine lead Kali to a room at the far end of the building. When they got inside, she announced to Kali that she was going to take a shower.
Cathy rushed to the bathroom and closed the door. `Okay, girl, get hold of yourself.' she thought. `That girl is eight years younger than you. She obviously has some major family problems at the moment. She does not need some pervert prophet drooling over her in her... black... stripper... boot... and her short... school-girl... skirt. ::Drool::' Cathy shook her head to try and get the arousing image out of her mind.
`On the other hand, it is not uncommon for prophets and powers to mate. After all, they spend so much time together.' Catherine pondered this as she undressed and turned on the shower.
***YURI LEMON***
Her hand drifter down o her groin as she thought of the beautiful girl right outside the door. She bit the insides of her cheek to stifle a moan as she forced one manicured finger inside of herself, imagining it was Kali going it. Thoughts of the girl came to her mind: the girl, naked except for her boots, on her back pleasuring herself; the girl kneeling in front of Catherine, her tongue thrusting in and out of her hole, hands between her own legs; the girl shoving a dildo up into Catherine; the girl riding a strap-on worn by Catherine; the list goes on and on. Catherine pushed another finger in her vagina.
***
Kali didn't mean to eavesdrop on Catherine's thoughts, but she couldn't help it. The woman was projecting her thought very loudly**. However, far from being disgusted, Kali was turned on by the thought of the currently naked woman being attracted to her.
Kali thought of how she should approach Catherine. Should she subtly flirt? Should she walk naked into the bathroom? Or should she fulfill one of Catherine's fantasies?
She decided fantasy fulfillment was the way to go. Kali took off all of her clothes, except her thigh-high boots, and laid down on the bed. She did nothing to herself until she heard Catherine climax in the shower; only then did she begin tracing her nipples in lazy circles.
Her other hand ghosted down her stomach to rest on her mound. She bent her knees and placed her feet as flat as she could get them, the heels of her boots digging into the bed. Kali slipped one finger into herself, not bother to stifle a moan as she brushed against her lit.
Kali quickly pushed a second and third finger into her vagina, loving the feeling of fullness it gave her. She was moaning constantly now, her back arching off the bed as she tried to push her fingers in deeper.
Kali didn't even notice when Catherine came out of the shower to find her living wet-dream come true. Cathy walked over to the bed in a daze, her eyes scanning over Kali's naked body. She sat down on the bed and the movement made Kali acknowledge her presence.
"Catherine,' she groaned, using her free hand to place the woman's own on her breast. Catherine hesitantly squeezed the lump, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from the girl below her. Cathy pinched the nipple and leaned down to take it in her mouth, the girl's fingers still pleasuring herself.
Kali took her hand out of herself and wiped the wetness off on the bed. She unbuttoned the jeans Catherine had put back on and shoved her hand down to the crotch of the woman's panties. She teased Catherine's opening before pushing two fingers into the older woman.
Catherine moaned around Kali's nipple, causing the girl to moan as well. Cathy took both of her hands from the girl and pushed her jeans and panties completely from her body. She took her mouth off of Kali's nipple and reached up to give the girl a kiss, moaning into her mouth as her clit was pinched.
Cathy wanted to give Kali pleasure, too, so she pushed her own fingers into the girl. They frantically finger-fucked each other, quickly coming.
***END LEMON***
The two females lay back on the bed, panting. Kali reached down to unzip her boots before she cuddled against Catherine. She curled up around the woman and was soon fast asleep.
Cathy looked down at the girl she was holding. `I could really grow to love you,' she thought, before falling asleep herself.
***
When Duo and Heero got back to the info/defense room, Odin had already armed the guys.
"About time you guys got back," Hilde said. Duo and Heero looked at each at this; if she only knew... "Hey, why'd you change?"
Heero shrugged in response. He didn't really know why Duo had wanted him to change. He also didn't know what his love meant about not liking he way the guys were looking at him earlier.
"Dad, get Duo a gun," Heero said to Odin. "I'm going to go look for Bast." He walked out of the room to look for his cat.
It didn't take long for Heero to find the calico; she was curled up, asleep, in her cat bed. Heero had found her about three years ago while running from two Collector Agents. She had jumped down from a window ledge and attacked the Collectors, allowing Heero time to escape. He had went back a few hours later to see if she was still there, and she was. After that, it was just a matter of getting Odin to let him keep her.
Heero jumped when he heard the doorbell ring... and ring... and ring.
"Wufei, you get your ass out here!" a female voice came from the other side of the door. "I'll break the door down if you don't get out here, husband!"
Selune
*it would be suspicious if Duo went back down wearing different clothes. *projecting thoughts is different than projecting memories.