Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Sleepless In The Sanc Kingdom ❯ Bite Me Heero ( Chapter 1 )
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Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.03.2001 | Updated On: 03.04.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 1.6K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.03.2001 | Updated On: 03.04.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.4K | Visits: 1.6K | Status: Completed
SLEEPLESS IN THE SANC KINGDOM
(by PAMELA ANN SANADA)
CHAPTER 1 (Bite Me, Heero)
It was 2:00am and Heero couldn't sleep staying at the Sanc kingdom during the rebuilding. Something made him feel uneasy even though the war had been over for two years. It was just the way he was trained, he didn't know how to relax. But that was exactly why Zechs hired him to be Chief of Security as the Peacecraft name was restored. Zechs was to become king, with Lucrezia as his queen and Relena would be princess, so she could finish school.
< A horseback ride will do the trick > Heero thought to himself as he walked into the stable and went to prepare the horse for his ride.
"Good evening, there, Heero." A female voice came from behind him.
He turned and already had the knife out from the sheath he kept at his side, only to have it aimed at Relena's heart. "Your Highness, you really shouldn't sneak up on people like that. You're going to end up getting hurt," he scolded her, putting his knife away.
"Well, this is my stable and that is my mare you're preparing to ride, I presume," she stated with a smirk; "and that sure wasn't the first time you've pointed a deadly weapon at me." "So, why are you taking my horse?" she asked, watching him pet the animal's neck.
"I'm sorry, the other mare's in heat..." he answered, gesturing at the next stall, "and I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd go for a ride."
"That's funny, the same thing happened to me."
She stepped towards him petting the horse's back.
"I guess we can ride her together," he suggested as he took notice of her attire, a large white shirt she probably slept in and cut off jean shorts that were very short. Plus her skin was glowing from the heat and humidity. < God, she's hot > he thought then he forced himself to look at her face and shake the wicked thoughts from his mind.
"Ever ride bareback?" he asked. She shook her head, no, so he continued, "Well tonight, you're going to learn."
He bridled the horse, then got on and gave a hand to help Relena up the mounting block.
She fit perfectly behind him and he tried to ignore how good her soft hands felt on his bare stomach, because all he had on was Adidas shorts.
Heero gave the command to go and the horse gently walked out of the stable, "Now, Heero, please don't go fa...ST AHAH HEERO, PLEASE SLOW DOWN!" she pleaded as he made the mare take off into a gallop down the bluff onto the beach.
"Hahahahah..." he gave a mischievous laugh, playing with her.
"HEERO...PLEASE!" she screamed holding on for dear life.
RELENA, DO YOU TRUST ME?!" he yelled back.
"YES, BUT..." she answered, taking a deep breath.
"Then, just enjoy yourself."
She opened her eyes and laxed from hugging his back as the wind ran through her hair.
"Isn't it beautiful?" he made the remark about the full moon dancing on the water.
"Yes, it is," she sighed, first looking at him, then at the breathtaking view. She felt great < this is wonderful > she decided. "YES!!!" she exclaimed throwing her arms in the air as if victorious, but then, soon realized her thighs were not strong enough to keep her on. She jerked from the feeling of falling, "Whoa." She wrapped her arms back around Heero's waist.
"Having fun?!" he joshed with her, giving a glance back over his shoulder. She giggled, looking at him, then laid her cheek against his back; feeling the flex of muscle and bone as he slowed the animal down to a trot and traveled the rest of the beach. Their closeness caused serious sexual tension between them, which got worse with each passing yard. Her breasts felt full and tight and only by pressing against Heero could she ease the ache in them.
Heero finally stopped the horse when they reached the rocks. He thought he would burst with need for the girl who had been rubbing herself against him. He brought his leg over the neck of horse to dismount, then reached up to help Relena off. He should have held her away from him; but, instead, slid her down against him. His arousal was blatantly pushed up against her belly as she drug her gaze across his face with eyes all too aware, while her hands rested on his shoulders.
"You really should think twice before you look at a guy like that, Relena," he said in a harsh voice.
"Like what?" she asked, her question full of innocence.
"God, you're priceless," he whispered.
He knew it was a mistake; he just couldn't help himself. He had to touch her once before he let her go. He slid his hand in between their bodies and watched her eyes close as his fingers reached the cleft between her legs. Heat washed through him when she spread her legs to welcome his intentions. He rubbed his palm roughly against her so she could feel it through her shorts and in response, she arched her back into the sensation he was causing.
"Ahahoh...Heero," she moaned, while tightening her grip on his forearm, then opened her heavy-lidded eyes to meet his, dark with passion.
"We really shouldn't be doing this," he groaned half to himself.
"But it feels so good," she protested, holding his arm in place.
That ended his self-restraint. He broke free of her hold and pulled her flush against him, kissing her deeply; thrusting his tongue into her mouth, forcing their tongues to duel. He held her hips captive as he gently thrust his into hers.
"Mmmm..." he moaned, never taking his lips from hers; then the horse whinnied, bringing Heero back down to earth. He pulled Relena away from his lips and held her at arm's length. "No, Relena, we need to stop. This can't happen," his voice was ragged. Her eyes were half-open and she looked dazed. "Your Highness," he said, as if to help her come out of it.
"Heero, what are you saying? You didn't like what was happening?" she asked in a hurt tone.
"Your Highness..." he tried to say.
"STOP CALLING ME THAT!" she shouted.
"Okay. I'm sorry, Relena. It's just, your brother hired me to protect you and now I find myself taking advantage of you. " He was trying to take all the blame for what just conspired between them.
"But, Heero, that's not fair..." she pleaded.
"This conversation is over," he said in an icy tone that cut her even more.
"Don't you find me attractive?" she whispered.
"Relena..." he warned.
"You owe me that much, Heero," she finished.
He lifted her chin with his index finger and looked her in the eyes.
"You are beautiful, but, I don't deserve such beauty."
"I think it's my right to say who deserves me," she stated, more hurt and confused than before.
"Look, I'm here to do a job and I mean to do just that," he said, trying to change the subject.
"You know, a wise man once said, 'to live a good life, you have to act on emotion.' I believe that man's name was Heero Yuy. So, why are you so afraid to show your emotions to me?"
"That's enough, Relena. Come on, it's late. I need to get you back to the house," he stopped her, not liking where the conversation was going, as he put his hands together so she could step on them and get back on the horse.
"Fine, whatever..."
Choking back the tears of rejection she felt welling up, Relena looked toward the ocean so he couldn't see the pain and frustration written on her face as her cheeks burned with embarrassment. She felt like being indignant so she crossed her arms, turned her back to him and walked toward the water. Having taken her shoes off at the stable, she let the cool water wash over her feet and wash away the heat caused by being burned by Heero.
He knew she felt hurt and it sliced him in two that he was the reason; but, there was nothing he could do, the damage was done. So, he let her be and walked the horse over to some rocks he used to climb back on her. He watched the breeze whip Relena's hair around, hoping she would come to realize why they couldn't be together.
Finally, she turned and walked over to him and he helped her get on. Saying nothing, he put the horse in motion and not too long after, he could feel her tears burning the skin on his back. It took all the willpower he had left, not to stop the horse, take her into his arms and kiss the tears away. Instead, he just hoped they would get back soon, so he could put some distance between them. But, getting back seemed to take forever.
By the time they did get back, she had fallen asleep. He hated to wake her, but he had to. "Relena we're home," he said in a soft tone, stopping the animal outside the stable.
She opened her eyes and looked around, not sure where she was, then the memories of what happened returned full force. "Unhuh" was all she uttered as she dismounted and went up to the house, never looking back.
Heero watched her go, making sure she was safe. "After all, that's what I'm getting paid to do," he tried to convince himself that's what he was doing. Trying not to think about the pain he caused her or the fact that she had such a cute ass and that he wanted to watch her hips sway. He ripped his gaze from the vision and chided himself, "Now, Heero, that's not the proper way to look at a princess."
Heero sighed as he got off the horse and walked her back into the stall, unbridled her and hung the piece of tack from a nail as he closed the stall door. He was disappointed in himself that he did act on emotion, tonight and how it almost got the better of him. And, boy, did it impede his judgment! He never meant for it to get out of hand like that, he was just toying with her.
"Yeah, that's it. I was just messing with her, she'll get over it," he told himself, not letting the fact surface of how this woman really made him forget himself when she was close. He locked up the stable and went up to the house. He just didn't like the fact that she had so much power over him. He had to stay in control and not let her get to him.
"Just do your job and keep your hands off the merchandise," he scolded himself half-chuckling, half-sighing, going into his room, taking his shorts off and flopping out like an angel down onto the four-poster, queen sized bed.
He tossed and turned, trying to forget what happened; then, finally, fell into a fitful sleep for a few hours, before being woken again by the alarm clock's buzzer and music.
"Son of bitch!" he cursed, rolling over and punching the clock, hard, which only successfully turned the music up.
"Motherfucker, I'm up, damn it!" he cussed some more and he was up in more ways then one. "Goddammit!" he swore, then ripped the damnable thing out of the wall and threw it across the room, making it hit the wall, shattering it into pieces.
"Nice going, ya dumb ass..." he scolded himself, now having to go get a new one. < Among all the other shit I have to do today > he thought, sitting up, squinting because the sun was up.
"Boy, this bites," he said about getting off to a bad start as he ran his fingers through his hair, then put his hands over his face. "AHAHAH...FUCKER!" he yelled, trying to wake up.
He rolled out of bed and scratched his balls as he walked into his private bathroom.
"Man, you look choice," he said sarcastically to his reflection, looking at the dark circles under his eyes. "God bless Oakley," he commented, inspecting what might have been a zit.
Then, over to the toilet he lifted the lid and took a piss, but this still didn't alleviate the woody he had. "That's just great, anything else this morning?" he complained.
He turned on the shower and stepped in, then made the water run colder hoping that would take care of the problem. He closed his eyes and stood letting it run over him. But, closing eyes turned out to be a bad idea. His head instantly filled with images of last night and Relena's beautiful face filled with desire for him.
"Wonderful. It's going to be one of those days, huh?" he asked his member, almost expecting it to answer. Instead, it just stared at him with one eye as if to say, 'Please take pity on me.'
"Tell me about it," he stated.
Leaning over, bracing his forearm on the wall, he turned the hot water up and indulged in himself with thoughts of Relena in every sexual position his mind conjured up. He surprised himself with how explicit the fantasy was, beings he never had sex before; while he jerked off and gave into it, enjoying himself or as his mind would have it, Relena.
The image of her spreadeagle on his bed with him pushing himself into her as she screamed, 'YES, YES HEERO GIVE IT TO ME!'
"I'll give it to you, girl," he answered his daydream.
His climax mounted, he bit his lip, stoking himself faster.
"Ah, yes, Relena, that's it, don't stop," he told his dream girl, squeezing his eyes tighter, holding the vision of her riding him. With that, he was overcome by his orgasm. "Alh, yeah, ahahohuh..." he grunted, spilling his seed down the drain.
"Finally. Now, maybe, I can get on with my day, thank you," again speaking to his nether region. It was still eyeing him. "What are you staring at, huh? Just leave me alone. I hooked you up. What more do you want?" Pretending to have it answer, 'You know what I want.'
"I know, I know..." he sighed and breathed out, "Relena."
(by PAMELA ANN SANADA)
CHAPTER 1 (Bite Me, Heero)
It was 2:00am and Heero couldn't sleep staying at the Sanc kingdom during the rebuilding. Something made him feel uneasy even though the war had been over for two years. It was just the way he was trained, he didn't know how to relax. But that was exactly why Zechs hired him to be Chief of Security as the Peacecraft name was restored. Zechs was to become king, with Lucrezia as his queen and Relena would be princess, so she could finish school.
< A horseback ride will do the trick > Heero thought to himself as he walked into the stable and went to prepare the horse for his ride.
"Good evening, there, Heero." A female voice came from behind him.
He turned and already had the knife out from the sheath he kept at his side, only to have it aimed at Relena's heart. "Your Highness, you really shouldn't sneak up on people like that. You're going to end up getting hurt," he scolded her, putting his knife away.
"Well, this is my stable and that is my mare you're preparing to ride, I presume," she stated with a smirk; "and that sure wasn't the first time you've pointed a deadly weapon at me." "So, why are you taking my horse?" she asked, watching him pet the animal's neck.
"I'm sorry, the other mare's in heat..." he answered, gesturing at the next stall, "and I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd go for a ride."
"That's funny, the same thing happened to me."
She stepped towards him petting the horse's back.
"I guess we can ride her together," he suggested as he took notice of her attire, a large white shirt she probably slept in and cut off jean shorts that were very short. Plus her skin was glowing from the heat and humidity. < God, she's hot > he thought then he forced himself to look at her face and shake the wicked thoughts from his mind.
"Ever ride bareback?" he asked. She shook her head, no, so he continued, "Well tonight, you're going to learn."
He bridled the horse, then got on and gave a hand to help Relena up the mounting block.
She fit perfectly behind him and he tried to ignore how good her soft hands felt on his bare stomach, because all he had on was Adidas shorts.
Heero gave the command to go and the horse gently walked out of the stable, "Now, Heero, please don't go fa...ST AHAH HEERO, PLEASE SLOW DOWN!" she pleaded as he made the mare take off into a gallop down the bluff onto the beach.
"Hahahahah..." he gave a mischievous laugh, playing with her.
"HEERO...PLEASE!" she screamed holding on for dear life.
RELENA, DO YOU TRUST ME?!" he yelled back.
"YES, BUT..." she answered, taking a deep breath.
"Then, just enjoy yourself."
She opened her eyes and laxed from hugging his back as the wind ran through her hair.
"Isn't it beautiful?" he made the remark about the full moon dancing on the water.
"Yes, it is," she sighed, first looking at him, then at the breathtaking view. She felt great < this is wonderful > she decided. "YES!!!" she exclaimed throwing her arms in the air as if victorious, but then, soon realized her thighs were not strong enough to keep her on. She jerked from the feeling of falling, "Whoa." She wrapped her arms back around Heero's waist.
"Having fun?!" he joshed with her, giving a glance back over his shoulder. She giggled, looking at him, then laid her cheek against his back; feeling the flex of muscle and bone as he slowed the animal down to a trot and traveled the rest of the beach. Their closeness caused serious sexual tension between them, which got worse with each passing yard. Her breasts felt full and tight and only by pressing against Heero could she ease the ache in them.
Heero finally stopped the horse when they reached the rocks. He thought he would burst with need for the girl who had been rubbing herself against him. He brought his leg over the neck of horse to dismount, then reached up to help Relena off. He should have held her away from him; but, instead, slid her down against him. His arousal was blatantly pushed up against her belly as she drug her gaze across his face with eyes all too aware, while her hands rested on his shoulders.
"You really should think twice before you look at a guy like that, Relena," he said in a harsh voice.
"Like what?" she asked, her question full of innocence.
"God, you're priceless," he whispered.
He knew it was a mistake; he just couldn't help himself. He had to touch her once before he let her go. He slid his hand in between their bodies and watched her eyes close as his fingers reached the cleft between her legs. Heat washed through him when she spread her legs to welcome his intentions. He rubbed his palm roughly against her so she could feel it through her shorts and in response, she arched her back into the sensation he was causing.
"Ahahoh...Heero," she moaned, while tightening her grip on his forearm, then opened her heavy-lidded eyes to meet his, dark with passion.
"We really shouldn't be doing this," he groaned half to himself.
"But it feels so good," she protested, holding his arm in place.
That ended his self-restraint. He broke free of her hold and pulled her flush against him, kissing her deeply; thrusting his tongue into her mouth, forcing their tongues to duel. He held her hips captive as he gently thrust his into hers.
"Mmmm..." he moaned, never taking his lips from hers; then the horse whinnied, bringing Heero back down to earth. He pulled Relena away from his lips and held her at arm's length. "No, Relena, we need to stop. This can't happen," his voice was ragged. Her eyes were half-open and she looked dazed. "Your Highness," he said, as if to help her come out of it.
"Heero, what are you saying? You didn't like what was happening?" she asked in a hurt tone.
"Your Highness..." he tried to say.
"STOP CALLING ME THAT!" she shouted.
"Okay. I'm sorry, Relena. It's just, your brother hired me to protect you and now I find myself taking advantage of you. " He was trying to take all the blame for what just conspired between them.
"But, Heero, that's not fair..." she pleaded.
"This conversation is over," he said in an icy tone that cut her even more.
"Don't you find me attractive?" she whispered.
"Relena..." he warned.
"You owe me that much, Heero," she finished.
He lifted her chin with his index finger and looked her in the eyes.
"You are beautiful, but, I don't deserve such beauty."
"I think it's my right to say who deserves me," she stated, more hurt and confused than before.
"Look, I'm here to do a job and I mean to do just that," he said, trying to change the subject.
"You know, a wise man once said, 'to live a good life, you have to act on emotion.' I believe that man's name was Heero Yuy. So, why are you so afraid to show your emotions to me?"
"That's enough, Relena. Come on, it's late. I need to get you back to the house," he stopped her, not liking where the conversation was going, as he put his hands together so she could step on them and get back on the horse.
"Fine, whatever..."
Choking back the tears of rejection she felt welling up, Relena looked toward the ocean so he couldn't see the pain and frustration written on her face as her cheeks burned with embarrassment. She felt like being indignant so she crossed her arms, turned her back to him and walked toward the water. Having taken her shoes off at the stable, she let the cool water wash over her feet and wash away the heat caused by being burned by Heero.
He knew she felt hurt and it sliced him in two that he was the reason; but, there was nothing he could do, the damage was done. So, he let her be and walked the horse over to some rocks he used to climb back on her. He watched the breeze whip Relena's hair around, hoping she would come to realize why they couldn't be together.
Finally, she turned and walked over to him and he helped her get on. Saying nothing, he put the horse in motion and not too long after, he could feel her tears burning the skin on his back. It took all the willpower he had left, not to stop the horse, take her into his arms and kiss the tears away. Instead, he just hoped they would get back soon, so he could put some distance between them. But, getting back seemed to take forever.
By the time they did get back, she had fallen asleep. He hated to wake her, but he had to. "Relena we're home," he said in a soft tone, stopping the animal outside the stable.
She opened her eyes and looked around, not sure where she was, then the memories of what happened returned full force. "Unhuh" was all she uttered as she dismounted and went up to the house, never looking back.
Heero watched her go, making sure she was safe. "After all, that's what I'm getting paid to do," he tried to convince himself that's what he was doing. Trying not to think about the pain he caused her or the fact that she had such a cute ass and that he wanted to watch her hips sway. He ripped his gaze from the vision and chided himself, "Now, Heero, that's not the proper way to look at a princess."
Heero sighed as he got off the horse and walked her back into the stall, unbridled her and hung the piece of tack from a nail as he closed the stall door. He was disappointed in himself that he did act on emotion, tonight and how it almost got the better of him. And, boy, did it impede his judgment! He never meant for it to get out of hand like that, he was just toying with her.
"Yeah, that's it. I was just messing with her, she'll get over it," he told himself, not letting the fact surface of how this woman really made him forget himself when she was close. He locked up the stable and went up to the house. He just didn't like the fact that she had so much power over him. He had to stay in control and not let her get to him.
"Just do your job and keep your hands off the merchandise," he scolded himself half-chuckling, half-sighing, going into his room, taking his shorts off and flopping out like an angel down onto the four-poster, queen sized bed.
He tossed and turned, trying to forget what happened; then, finally, fell into a fitful sleep for a few hours, before being woken again by the alarm clock's buzzer and music.
"Son of bitch!" he cursed, rolling over and punching the clock, hard, which only successfully turned the music up.
"Motherfucker, I'm up, damn it!" he cussed some more and he was up in more ways then one. "Goddammit!" he swore, then ripped the damnable thing out of the wall and threw it across the room, making it hit the wall, shattering it into pieces.
"Nice going, ya dumb ass..." he scolded himself, now having to go get a new one. < Among all the other shit I have to do today > he thought, sitting up, squinting because the sun was up.
"Boy, this bites," he said about getting off to a bad start as he ran his fingers through his hair, then put his hands over his face. "AHAHAH...FUCKER!" he yelled, trying to wake up.
He rolled out of bed and scratched his balls as he walked into his private bathroom.
"Man, you look choice," he said sarcastically to his reflection, looking at the dark circles under his eyes. "God bless Oakley," he commented, inspecting what might have been a zit.
Then, over to the toilet he lifted the lid and took a piss, but this still didn't alleviate the woody he had. "That's just great, anything else this morning?" he complained.
He turned on the shower and stepped in, then made the water run colder hoping that would take care of the problem. He closed his eyes and stood letting it run over him. But, closing eyes turned out to be a bad idea. His head instantly filled with images of last night and Relena's beautiful face filled with desire for him.
"Wonderful. It's going to be one of those days, huh?" he asked his member, almost expecting it to answer. Instead, it just stared at him with one eye as if to say, 'Please take pity on me.'
"Tell me about it," he stated.
Leaning over, bracing his forearm on the wall, he turned the hot water up and indulged in himself with thoughts of Relena in every sexual position his mind conjured up. He surprised himself with how explicit the fantasy was, beings he never had sex before; while he jerked off and gave into it, enjoying himself or as his mind would have it, Relena.
The image of her spreadeagle on his bed with him pushing himself into her as she screamed, 'YES, YES HEERO GIVE IT TO ME!'
"I'll give it to you, girl," he answered his daydream.
His climax mounted, he bit his lip, stoking himself faster.
"Ah, yes, Relena, that's it, don't stop," he told his dream girl, squeezing his eyes tighter, holding the vision of her riding him. With that, he was overcome by his orgasm. "Alh, yeah, ahahohuh..." he grunted, spilling his seed down the drain.
"Finally. Now, maybe, I can get on with my day, thank you," again speaking to his nether region. It was still eyeing him. "What are you staring at, huh? Just leave me alone. I hooked you up. What more do you want?" Pretending to have it answer, 'You know what I want.'
"I know, I know..." he sighed and breathed out, "Relena."