Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Affair ❯ Chapter 2

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Standard Disclaimer: Don't own any bit of Gundam Wing.
But my versions of Trowa and Une are mine! Yea!

*Denotes personal thoughts.

The Affair by Kuno-baby

Chapter 2

Noin looked back and forth between her two dining companions with absolute glee.
*Who the hell do they think they're fooling? I'm getting hot just watching them.*

"So, you two are sleeping together?" Noin decided bluntness was the best policy.

Une and Trowa turned their eyes to her at her shocking question. Une's face showed dismay while Trowa's lite up with delight.

"Yes, yes we are. But here's the problem, Noin. Une here is an ageist. She has a prblem with the age difference. I mean, how silly is that." Trowa answered, purposely excluding Une from the conversation.

"Trowa Barton!" Une clenched her teeth in anger. How dare he embarrass her in front of Noin!

Noin was having the time of her life. She looked in her friends flushed face and realised she'd never looked more alive. Maybe she should be rooting for Trowa.

"And she then has the nerve to break up with me." continued Trowa, drumming his fingers on his unopened menu. "Tells me to go with my life. It's enough to discourage a guy."

"That's enough! Don't you have places you need to be Mr. Barton? I suggest you go someplace else pronto before I reach for my gun." snapped Une.

"See. And she's violent too. I don't know why I put up with it? Must be love." Trowa joked, though his eyes told another story. Those intense sea green orbs locked onto hers and they stared oblivious to Noin's presence at the table.

Noin started fanning herself with her hand. *Geez, get a room people!*

Catching movement out of the corner of her eye, Une was the first to break eye contact.

"Good day, Mr. Barton." Une hissed, crossing her arms and glared.

Trowa pouted, leaning one arm behind his chairs back. "I haven't even ordered yet."

But he must have read physical violence in her gaze because he got up from the table. Bidding the ladies good bye, he left without a backwards glance.

"Don't even ask!" Une held up her hand to stop any questions.

"The hell I won't! Trowa?! How long as this been going on?"

Une sighed knowing full well Noin wouldn't stop until she got answers. She mumbled a bit.

"What? Speak up deary. I didn't quite catch that." Noin smirked.

"Five months, okay! We've been sleeping together for five months. I just recently broke up with him."

"Why the hell would you do that? He's crazy about you." asked Noin, shaking her head.

"Or just plan crazy. Noin, he's too young. He's just a kid." Une grouched, stabbing at her salad with her fork.

"That sure didn't look like any kid to me. Milk has done that boy some good." she said cheekily, laughing as Une blushed. "Besides, it's silly. He's only a few years younger than you, not hundreds. Look at Sally and Wufei. They don't have a problem with the age gap."

"Yeah, well I'm not Sally. Wufei's lucky to even have her with his awful opinion on women. She's the only female I know who could put up with him."

"I'm picking up on something here and it has nothing to do with age. He said he loved you, Une and you blushed like a school girl." Noin stated.

"What the hell does he know about love? All this is is one long one night stand. Not a relationship." Putting down her fork, Une reached for her tea and drank it in one long gulp.

*Bingo! I hit the jackpot. She's running scared now because Trowa has feelings for her.* Noins smile widened even more.

"You're in love with him! That's why you're giving him such a hard time. He said he loved you and you're practically wetting the bed in fear! Ha!" Noin pointed her finger in amazement.

"Lu, I'm not. Oh, leave me alone!" she snapped, frustrated.

"I'm happy for you, Une. Tell Trowa I wish him happy hunting." she ended with a laugh.

"Keep this quiet, Lu. People can't know about this." Une pleaded.

"Aw. Okay, I guess. I can't even tell Milliardo?" she mock pouted.

Une's evil look was her only reply. Sighing, Noin agreed reluctantly. Great gossip she couldn't even share! How unfair was that?!

"So, what's he like in bed?" Wiggling her eyebrows, Noin couldn't stop grinning.

"Eat your scampi."

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Trowa meanwhile walked the streets biding his time. He knew Une wouldn't head straight home, afraid he'd be hiding there. She was so stubborn and it was just one of the reasons he loved her so much. What started as simple attraction had quickly turned to lust and then to love. Unlike she, he was sure of his feelings.

"Mr. Barton? It is you." a voice rang out behind him.

Turning around, he saw Gloria Mailer, Une's housekeeper/nanny. Well, well, well. This is my lucky day.

"Hello Ms. Mailer. How are you?" he asked.

"Fine dear, just done a little grocery shopping for dinner tonight." she indicated the two plastic bags loaded with items.

"Let me take that for you. Shouldn't have young ladies carrying these heavy bags home." Trowa charmed.

"Oh, you." she blushed as she waved a hand to dismiss his flattery.

"Do you have any plans for this evening? Come on over for dinner. Have some of my world famous casserole tonight. I know the girls would be delighted to see you again." Gloria offered.

Trowa inwardly chuckled. "Well, I'd be delighted to."

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After being teased relentlessly by Noin throughout the rest of the meal, Une was ready to scream. Or better yet, kill Trowa Barton dead. Even window shopping for the past couple of hours hadn't lifted her spirits. So it wasn't surprising she was floored to enter her home and find him sitting up with Mariemaia watching television.

"Hi momma. Trowa's having dinner with us. Isn't that great?" Mariamaia, turning away from the tv, gushed with childish glee. No longer the too serious child she was when they'd met, she was the typical kid now. And she'd developed an obsession with learning how to lion tame that quite distrubed Une at times.

Gloria was there to greet Une as she came from the kitchen.

"Hello Une. I met Mr. Barton earlier when I went shopping and he carried my bags for me. Such a nice young man. I knew you wouldn't mind if I invited him to dinner." Gloria whispered as Une stood dumbstruck in the hall way, before heading back into her domain.

"Hello Trowa. Glad you could be joining us." Une quietly seethed, though you couldn't tell by her expression.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I'm very appreciative." he smiled devilishly.

"Trowa, I'd like to speak with you for just a moment about a case that's come up. Could you come with me please?" Une asked, daring him to say no.

"Sure. Any thing to help. See you in a bit, small fry." Trowa said, ruffling Mariemaia's hair with his hand. To engrossed with the television, she absentmindly nodded.

Walking down her hall and checking to see if anyone was watching, Une shoved him forcably into her home office. Locking the door, she fought the urge to murder.

"Is there a problem, Anne?" mocked Trowa.

"You don't know when to quit! Why are you here? Didn't get your jollies at lunch ?"

"I was asked to dinner. It would have been impolite to say no. Besides, I missed you."

Snaking his right arm around her waist, he brought their bodies close together. She felt his growing arousal and she weakened a bit. But remembering the scene from earlier, she pushed at his chest, breaking his hold on her.

"My kid is just down the hall, Barton."

"She's a good kid. Very smart. You have a nice little family here, there's just one thing missing." Trowa said, snatching her back into his arms.

"What?" she barked.

"Me." Bending down he kissed her. It was a slow, demanding caress. He groaned softly, running his hands down her back. Excitement warmed her blood as she inched closer to his warmth.

"Why must you keep tormenting me?" Une sighed against his lips.

"Beacuse we belong together. And before I'm through, you'll realize it too." Throwing caution to the wind, he slid one hand down her back to her upper leg, gripped and lifted her up against him. She gasped at the intimate contact and clung to him fiercely.

"I can't stop thinking about you," he muttered. Moving his other hand, he lightly touched her forehead, eyelids and cheeks. He picked her up in his arms and shifted his mouth to nuzzle at her ear. He carried her over to her desk and laid her down, flinging some paperwork aside in his haste.
Trowa brought his hand beneath her skirt. His fingers brushed between her legs to smooth over her thighs. With his right hand, he pulled her panties down and away from her prone figure. Greedily, he began cupping her, stroking and probing.

Trowa lifted himself away long enough to undo his pants. She was wet and ready for him when he entered her. She moaned at the fullness of him and bit her lips to prevent her cries from spilling out.

In the kitchen, as Gloria prepped the salad, she was startled by a smashing sound coming from Une's office. Shrugging, she went back to cutting cucumbers.

"Y-You broke my lamp." Une gasped, as he contined thrusting into her.

"I'll buy you a new one. Hell, a hundred new ones." he murmured, deep satisfaction in his voice.

She brought her hand between them to stroke him and he tensed, closing his eyes as if in pain.
She put one arm about his neck and kept the other resting between as she drove him mad with lust. She smirked up at him while he grunted on top of her. Her hips rocked in tune with his and she arched her back as he became relentless.

At last, she cried out, her entire body convulsing as she gave into her orgasm. His heart thundered as he watched her and soon he allowed himself to plunge again and again, to fill her with his seed.

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Leaving her office, Une immediately took off for her bedroom to change for dinner, while she ordered him to the guest bathroom down the hall. Few minutes later, they both entered like nothing had occured.

"Dinner is ready. Turn off that tv, Mariemaia and go wash up. Trowa, have a seat. You're a guest, so I'll serve you first." Gloria said, scooping up a huge spoon full of casserole on his plate. He gratefully thanked her and making sure no one was looking, winked at Une.

She turned her head away from him.

Dinner was a nice affair. They all chatted about their day and Une praised Mariamaie for the good grades she had been getting. It had been going so well, Une had let her guard down enough to just enjoy the company.

"Can Trowa spend the night, momma? It's really late and staying over would be fun." Mariemaia pleaded, hands clasped together like in prayer.

Not being able to help herself, Une turned her attention to him. She barely kept from shuddering at the promise in his eyes. Damn!

"Mariemaia, I'm sure Trowa has things to do-" Une began.

"Nope, not busy tonight. I don't want to trouble you if you don't have the room." Trowa said, innocently, knowing damn well she did. That wasn't her problem. He had her trapped but good.

Mariemaia and Gloria looked on for her answer. Trowa already knew what it would be.

Smiling brightly, even though it didn't reach her eyes, Une conceded.

"Yea! Now you can teach me some circus tricks. Mom won't let me learn any knife tricks yet." she looked disgruntled at the very idea.

"Maybe when you're older and your mom's on medication." He joked with the little girl.

Une watched them together with unease. *He's great with her. How strange life was seeing how the real Trowa Barton was her uncle. Mariemaia's in need of a father figure, but I don't want her to become attached.*

Once the meal was finished, Gloria shooed everyone away so she could do dishes and Mariemaia went to watch cartoons. Following behind her daughter for some quality time and partly in need of a chaperone, Trowa grabbed Une's arm.

"Leave your door unlocked tonight, Anne. In fact, you might as well keep it unlocked. This won't be the last time I'm spending the night." he whispered close to her ear, lips just brushing her lobe.

Not answering, she went to sit and watch television with her child.

That's it for that chapter. Sorry if the lemon is weak, I'm still working on it.
Opinions, reviews and death threats will be answered accordingly. Bye for now!