Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Teacher's Pet ❯ Teacher's Pet ( Chapter 1 )

Author's note: Hey everyone. This is my first fan fiction. I hope you all like the prologue to Teacher's Pet. I have to warn you this has some serious adult content and if you are offended in any way, don't say I didn't warn you. But if you had come this far to read my story then I guess the NC-17, hentai rating attracted you ^^. Please review my work. All types of criticism are welcome. Enjoy.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of their characters. Some of them might be a little out of character.

TEACHER"S PET

By: Misha_Bre

Prologue

People were dancing, drinking and having a good time. In one corner a tall, beautiful, redhead and some guy were fucking each other like mad dogs. In the other corner Duo was flirting, as usual, with a big breasted girl who did not know how to say no. The music was loud, and the room was crowded. Who'd a thought a club called Angelic would become so popular only on the first night.

Heero played with his shot glass and watched as he masterfully twirled the glass without spilling any of its contents. All he could think about was her. Why had she betrayed him, she was the only girl he ever loved and now she was getting married to some rich fuck head.

-FLASHBACK-

"Heero I'm getting married!"

Heero looked at her, eyes widening with disbelief. "W….what?"

"Heero I'm getting married…"

"I know what you said, Relena." He turned away barely looking at her. "Who…." He closed his eyes blinking back tears. "Who is it?"

"Quatre Winner, do you remember him from high school?"

"Quatre…" He paused to think. Oh fuck. He remembered all right. Quatre was this big hotshot in high school. He thought he owned the world just because he had the money to pay for it (^^). God, how he hated him. "Why Relena…what about us?" He moved closer towards her, extending his hand.

Her face was emotionless. "Because Heero, he is very wealthy and I need a man like him in my life and further more there was never any `us'."

"What do you mean…Relena…," He caressed her cheek. "You know I lo…"

"S…stop it Heero!" She moved away from him. "There is not point in saying it" Her voice was just above a whisper. "Because I won't be able to say them back…I don't love you Heero."

-END FLASHBACK-

"Having fun yet, Heero?" Duo laughed as he held his new fuck buddy around her waist.

"Lots." He continued to play with his glass.

Duo could hear the sarcasm from his friend. "Shit Heero, lighten up a bit will you! Dance, drink, fuck around for all I care, just stop being such an asshole!"

"She's getting married tomorrow, Duo"

Duo could hear the sadness in his voice. "Clare go on ahead and wait for me outside, I'll be there in a sec." Duo waited until she left to speak again. "Heero…I'm sorry, I forgot for a minute that…" He sighed. "I'm sorry buddy."

"It's okay, Duo…go, don't let me keep you from having fun."

"You'll be okay here by yourself?"

"Duo…GO! I'll be fine." Heero gave his friend a faint grin. "I'll probably go home soon anyways."

"Alright then, later dude. Oh and I probably won't be home for a while." Duo left laughing.

"Later."

Ten minutes after Duo left, Heero finally drank his shot and got up ready to go home. He got up and put on his leather jacket. He felt a little jealous of the people around him. It wasn't fair how he was so miserable while others were having fun. He ran his hands through his hair, gave a deep sigh, and looked to find a way to the front doors.

As his eyes roamed the room something had caught his eye…someone had caught his eye. She was maybe ten feet away from him. She was medium height with dark hair falling to the small of her back. He watched as her body moved to the music, watched as her hips swayed back and forth to the beat. She had beautiful curves, she obviously was not as thin as Relena, but then again she was far from Heero's mind right now. His eyes finally rested on her mouth, her unbelievably luscious lips. They were full and moist, he felt the urge to kiss and bite her lips. His heart sped as she looked back at him. She was so exotic to look at, her eyes, her lips, her…her body. She smiled. His hunger for her rose and rose with every smile she cast his way. He wanted to go to her…no he wanted her. Not noticing the man dancing behind her, Heero shook away his thoughts and tried to get to the front door.

"No…I'm okay dancing by myself thank you." He could here the girl say as he passed by. "Please…I told you already I'm fine dancing by myself!"

"Come on hunny, don't be shy. Lets dance." The bigger man dragged her by her hips closer to him. Heero wanted to help but figured she could handle it herself. He continued to walk towards the door.

"Let go of me!" She yelled and slapped the bigger man across the face, leaving a nice red handprint.

"Bitch!" He grabbed her by the arms and shook her hard. "You fuckin' slut, don't fuckin' slap me again!" He raised his hand as if to strike her but another hand stopped his from coming in contact with the girl's face.

"Let her go." Heero simply stated.

"Who the fuck are you?"

Heero glared at him. If looks could kill, the man would be dead already. "Let go of the lady and nobody gets hurt."

The man pushed the girl out of his way making her fall, hard, to the ground. Heero knelt down to help her up. "You ok?" He could see that the girl was confused and scared all at the same time. He accepted her nod as a sign of her saying she was ok.

As they both rose from the floor, two other guys grabbed Heero while the bigger man grabbed a hold of the girl. They took them both to the alley behind the club.

"Hold him back guys!" The man yelled as he held the girl close. "Mmm I'm going to enjoy fucking you." He laughed as the girl tried to wiggle her way out of his hold. The man grabbed a hold of one of the girl's breast and started licking his way down her neck. A deep cry came from deep inside the girl's throat and tears began to roll down her flushed cheeks.

Heero was angry now. "Let her go, asshole!" With all the strength he had, Heero managed to break free from the other guys and punched one of them in the jaw and the other in the gut. With this distraction, the man loosened his grip on the girl and she managed to grab the man's arm, twist his wrist and knee him in the crotch. "Let's go!" Heero grabbed her hand and they both ran down the alley, around to the front of the club and to Heero's car. They both jumped in and speed away, hoping the man and his friends weren't chasing after them.

Silence took over as Heero drove. Neither of them knew where they were going, they both embraced the silence and were glad to be far away from the club. Finally Heero found his voice and spoke. "Are you alright?"

"Yes." He voice was just above a whisper. "Thank you."

"Hnn." Heero took a quick glance at her. "Where do you live?"

"Hmmm."

"Where do you live?" His eyes were back on the road.

"I don't want to go home." She wrapped her arms around herself.

"Where can I take you then?"

She didn't answer.

"Where can I take you?" Heero asked again.

"Is…is there a motel nearby?"

"Yes…are you sure you want to go there? Do you have a friend I…"

"No… just take me to one ok."

"Alright then."

Heero drove for another ten minutes, until he saw the bright red sign reading Moonlight Motel. They both got out of the car and into the motel, Heero pressed on the little silver bell, sitting on top of the counter. A short bald man came around the corner and gretted both of them with a tired smile. "What can I do for you?"

"Do you have a room available for the night?" Heero looked at the girl and watched as she closed her sweater around herself tighter.

"Sure do." He handed Heero the key. "That'll be fifty bucks young man."

The girl glanced up at Heero. "I'm sorry…I…I think I left my purse at the…"

"It's ok." Heero took out a fifty and gave it to the motel manager. "Thanks." He nodded and left for her room.

Room 7. Heero put the key in the lock, opened the door and they both entered the room. The girl sat on the bed with her head downcast, obviously avoiding looking at Herro. "Um…thank you for helping me."

"No need to thank me, it was nothing."

"I could have been rapped tonight."

"If I remember correctly it was you who gave the final blow."

"But it was you who distracted him from me. He…he had a tight grip."

"I'm sure you would have found a way to get away from him. Those moves," He grinned "you can't learn them overnight. Where did you learn?"

She looked up at him. "Self-defense class." She looked down again; a tear trickled down her cheek.

Heero moved closer and sat beside her. "Hey it's ok. Don't cry." He moved strands of her hair away from her face.

She looked at him. "I …I was so afraid…I almost was helpless…I would have…he could have…"

He took her in his arms. "Shhh…everything's okay now." He stroked her silky hair. "Your safe."

She cried and cried against his warm chest. She could hear is heartbeat through his shirt as he gently rocked her back and forth. She lifted her head; Heero wiped her tears away and outlined her jaw with his thumb. She looked into his eyes; they were filled with concern and an unknown emotion. Heero looked back at her. Her eyes were wet; he looked downwards at her full lips. His breathing quickened. God he wanted to kiss her. Her heart sped a mile a minute. They way he was looking at her…nobody had ever looked at her like that before. She parted her lips, Heero could see glimpse of her pearly white teeth. He took it as an invitation and took her mouth in his. It was gentle at first, but as his hunger for her grew so did his pace. A small moan came from the back of her throat. Heero stopped, both catching their breath. How could he kiss her like that after what happened in the club.

"Oh God…I'm sorry." Heero looked away. "I didn't mean to do that."

She touched his hand. Heero lifted his head and looked directly into her big brown eyes. They sat that way for what seemed like forever until she finally leaned towards him and kissed him again. So many things were going through Heero's mind. Desire, guilt, desire. Their kiss deepened, and she opened her mouth to him, allowing his tongue to enter. He dug his hands into her hair and gently pulled her head back, allowing him to deepen the kiss. He pulled her body against his; she could feel his desire for her against her thigh. He kissed a trail along her neck as he tried to undue the buttons on her sweater. He felt like there were a million buttons in his way and with frustration he ripped her shirt open. The buttons flew in different directions, the girl didn't care. She wanted him as bad as he wanted her. She arched her back as he kissed the valley between her breasts. Heero lifted his shirt over his head and began to kiss her again. He masterfully unclasped her bra with one hand, letting her breasts escape freely. He gently took one nipple in his mouth and gently nibbled on her tasteful bud. She threw her head back, giving into the sinful pleasure. His tongue ran laps around her nipple as she dug her fingers into his hair. He stopped and switched to give the other breast equal attention. Passion over took their bodies and in a matter of seconds, all their clothes were thrown around the room. He held her close and she tickled his neck with her tongue. Hey laid her back, against the bed and looked at her. "God you're beautiful." He caressed the length of her body and he slightly spread her legs as he lightly touched the inside of her thigh. His fingers explored until they found her flesh buried under dark curls. She closed her eyes as his fingers entered her. "Mmmm." She bit her bottom lip. Heero could feel that she was wet…so wet. He thrust his fingers deeper, making her cry out with pleasure. "Oh god!" Moans escaped her lips. She couldn't take it anymore. She wanted him inside her…NOW! "Oh god…mmm…now please?" She begged. He kissed her again and positioned himself between her thighs. His tip slightly touched her flesh, teasing her, wanting to hear her beg for him. She bucked her hips upward, hoping to feel more of him inside her. He then slowly entered her, she cried out both in pain and in pleasure. Her pain ceased as his shaft slowly moved up and down, up and down. Her nails dug into his back as Heero quickened his pace. She tightened around him. "Ungh." A deep groan had escaped his chest. God she was so tight. "Faster….mmm" He pumped faster and faster, she met each and every thrust with equal force. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist, allowing for a deeper entry. He thrust hard as she tightened her hold on him around his waist. She bit into his shoulder. Faster, harder, faster, harder, faster…the cycle continued. They climaxed, and with one final thrust, he spilt his seed into her.

Heero collapsed against her chest. He could feel the rise and fall of her chest as she took deep breaths to steady her hear beat. She stroked his unruly hair and began to hum some tune he didn't recognize. They stayed that way for a long time. Finally he lifted himself off of her and rested in the space beside her. He scooped her into his arms and she rested her head on his chest.

Neither of them spoke. They couldn't speak, they both didn't know what to say to each other, they both could not figure out how this happened between them…between two strangers who never saw the other before. He watched she feel asleep, Heero couldn't help but smile. She looked so innocent when she slept; she almost looked like a child…almost. Heero gave her a gentle kiss on her forehead, he let sleep take over and worried about finding out who she was until the next day.

-NEXT DAY-

The sun was shining through the window. Heero slowly woke up and welcomed the morning sun. He had never slept so good through the night for a long time…not since Relena broke his heart. He looked down and found that the girl wasn't there with him. He got up from his bed and looked around the room. None of her clothes were where they were the night before. Her shoes were gone, even her torn sweater. Heero caught a glimpse of a note on the table beside his bed.

I took some money to pay for a cab. I'm sorry.

Thank you for everything!

Heero picked up his wallet from the floor and sat down on the bed. "Damn." Why was he so stupid? He had never acted like this before, never acted like…like Duo. He wished he had a lot more courage to get this girl away from his thoughts and never think of her again. Don't all guys do that?

In the middle of his thoughts, Heero cell phone rang. He let it ring for a while until he couldn't stand to hear it ring anymore. "Ya?"

"Hey Heero, where are you man?"

"Duo I'll be home in half an hour."

"Did you come home last night?"

There was a long silence on Heero's end.

"Heero…?"

"No."

"Hey way to go buddy, who was it?"

"Who?"

"C'mon Heero the girl, who was she?"

"I'll be there in half an hour." Heero hung up the phone.

What was he going to say? He couldn't tell Duo, this was different, and she was different. Heero sighed. Maybe he was reading too much into it. It was a one-night stand. She was probably no different from the girls Duo takes home. But this girl…he wasn't going to forget this one-night stand, not for a long while.

Heero put on his close, grabbed his jacket and looked for one last time in the room. "Not for a long, long time." Herro grinned, closed the door, and left the Moonlight Motel, leaving the memories in the back of his mind

To be continued…

Wow, I had no idea my prologue would be this long. Anyhoo, I hope you all liked my story so far. Chapter 1 will be coming soon, hopefully within a week. Suggestions and or criticism of my work will be greatly welcomed. I would like to thank the young and good-looking teacher's in my school, and every girl's fantasy for these teachers for giving me the idea for this fic. I would also like to thank my sister and my friends for supporting me. Love you guys.

Misha_Bre