Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Magic Touch ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

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The Magic Touch

Chapter 2

It all went by so quickly. Having powers bestowed upon us, we should have sensed it coming. Unfortunately, we didn't and it was too late when we realized what was happening. I was separated from Samantha, my friend, and I landed 20 feet away from her. For some reason I wasn't afraid. I loved the feeling that fire brought me. It, some how, reminded me of my missing Mother. The feeling brought afterward reminded me of Father. It was when I landed, that it hurt. My head hit the asphalt hard and I was surprised, I didn't black out on impacted. A shadow peered over me and stared at me with blue tides for eyes. It spoke nothing and my vision began to blur. I blacked out then.

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I woke up to feel something cool and wet being placed on my forehead. I tried to open my eyes but I felt that they were heavy from not being opened in a while. I looked into to the eyes of the one that was taking care of me. They were an emerald green, but they weren't the ones that I saw before.

`Oh no…He saw me awake' I cursed myself for being so careless.

"It's ok we wont harm you," His voice was gentle, it sounded as if he doesn't speak very often.

`We…' I thought in a panic. I sat up and took a look around. `He is right there is another one, but his eyes are shut. I wonder if those eyes are the same.'

"Come on why don't you tell us your name." It was him again.

`My Name…' I thought, `Can I trust them, what am I thinking, they just saved my life.'

"My name is Nikki; I would give you a last name if I knew it." I said not showing the pain in my arms.

The guy at the bed nodded. "I'm Trowa and that's Heero. He is the one that found you."

"Oh…" I looked around the room again. `Where's Samantha?' I wondered `I hope she's ok.'

"Say, Trowa." I called to him.

"Yes," He replied.

"Did you happen to find another girl? A little shorter then I am, dark brown hair, did you? She would have been about 20 feet away from me."

"Sorry no, we didn't"

"Damn…" I said in a whisper.

"But I think I know who to ask." He walked over to Heero and told him that he was going to call a guy named Quatre.

Soon after Heero left too, he didn't say a word just stared at me then left.

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"Will be taking the girl with us to the office in one month," Trowa stated. "It seems that Duo and Quatre found her little friend."

"Fine"

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`The boys finally left me alone.' Relived, I slid off of the bed and padded towards the window to look at myself and how much damage my favorite element caused me. I had burns alright. Thankfully, none reached my face, but my forearms were bad. It was probably from blocking the explosion. I had scraps as well around my caves and elbows. Fortunately, none was on my back or rear. I'd be able to bend down without causing too much pain then. I faced the mirror again and began to compose myself. There was something about that Heero that made me nervous.

`His eyes were like ice, but his face was hot like fire. Again, one of my favorite things, I think that him and I would get along just fine.'

Just then the door swung open and Heero stared at me with his firey glare. In his hand he held a tray of food. I mentally gulped and padded back to the bed and slipped into the covers. He placed the tray on the night table beside me and looked at me, the glare softened slightly.

"Thank you."

"Hn." Was all he said before walking out of the room and slamming the door behind him.

I slumped in my bed, "He's so firey, I love it." I said nearly squealing.

Heero stood from leaning against the door, the new glare softening and a smirk forming. He then walked of toward the living room.

~~~~~ two weeks later~~~~~

*Dream Begins*

So hot… "Mother! Father!" I screamed; no one heard me. Fire is everywhere. Then I see a Church, it's big. My friends are all there. I see it burst into flames. My friends; I can't see them anymore. But I know they're safe. It's so hot, so much fire. Then I see my Mother and Father again, burnt, I screamed.

*Dream Ends*

I awoke screaming and I was suddenly pushed to the right. I cover my face with my hands and wiped the sweat from my cheeks. My hands felt warm. The only felt this way when I…

I gasped and looked at the lamp that was once on my night stand. It lay on the ground, brunt to a crisp. I frowned and jumped as the door flew open with Trowa and Heero standing at the door way with their guns in their hands ready to shoot at some intruder. Trowa was the first to relax and he stood loosely as he always did, staring at me though his solo bang. Heero still kept his guard up as if he wasn't satisfied with the empty room. Trowa walked up to me and picked up the lamp and walked out again. Heero finally relaxed and looked at me.

"What happened here?" he asked, his voice monotone and the glare still on his face.

"Bad dream. The lamp…exploded. Short fuse or something." I replied, my voice surprisingly calm, Heero's glare didn't leave his face.

~~~~~a few days later~~~~~

Trowa went to sleep early this night and He was fast asleep in the matter of minutes.

I heard Heero call for me, he needed to speak to me about something.

"You wanted to see me?" I asked, as I entered.

"Close the door." He stated with his monotone voice. He waited until the door was fully closed before continuing. "We need to talk. I hacked into your files." He said simply.

"You what?" I asked incredulously.

"Your full name is Nikki Koto. You were orphaned when you were 10."

"…"

"I found some articles about you around that age. Your parents didn't disappear. They were burned to death." His glare deepened. I was pushed back at what he said, for it took me by surprise. "Care to explain?"

"I don't remember." I mumbled.

"What about the Maxwell church? How did it burn down?"

"I told you I don't remember." I replied, my voice raising.

"A Mother and Father died, leaving a 10 year old daughter: Nikki Koto. Investigators say that there was no cause of the fire and there seemed to have been a struggle because the family was half way through the living room. They were burned to death before the house caught fire. Nikki was found unconscious beside the brunt bodies unharmed. She was transferred to the Maxwell Church Orphanage." He stated easily, retelling what he read almost exactly.

My eyes widened. The news of what happened to my parents was filling my stomach with fire. `Who ever killed them will pay.'

"Three years later there was another article about the Maxwell Church burning down. You were found inside unconscious yet again." His arms crossed against his chest. My eyes widened again. `What was he up to?' "Now this is the part that confuses me…"

"No more." It was just above a whisper

"…you and fire involved both these incidence. YOU where found in both places unconscious…"

"Shut up." I breathed

"There also seems to be some brunt objects in this apartment with you standing innocently beside it. It does seem odd doesn't it?"

"Shut up!" I cried.

"Then I came to a conclusion. YOU were the one that killed your parents…"

"STOP IT!"

"YOU were the one that burnt down the Maxwell church…ADMIT IT!"

"I said Shut UP!" I cried louder then before. A ball of fire formed into my hand and shot it at him, nearly hitting his head and setting the chair that he once sat on catch fire. I stared at my hands in disbelief. I fell to my knees, tears slipping down my cheeks, only to dissolve from there warmness.

Heero's frown softened and he knelt in front of me and wrapped his arms around me. My hands toward my chest, I stared away into nothingness from his shoulder. Tears don't dare fall anymore. My eyes were dry.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so hard on you. I needed proof." He said in my ear.

I nearly shivered as I felt his breath brush against my skin. I felt strange in the embrace. I didn't remember the last time I was held in the same way Heero was holding me. I never responded to any kind of embrace, even if I had an arm around me like Samantha would, but I was hugging Heero now. I don't know why, but the moment felt so perfect. Despite and the pile of ash from the chair, everything was just right.

I couldn't see, but if I could, I would see a face of determination, then surprise, and then sadness written across Heero's face. He hugged me tighter. Somewhere in the back I of my mind, I felt that he had never been held as well.

"Heero…" I murmured, sniffling slightly. He pulled back and looked at me. He must have known what I was thinking because he had a light smile on his face also. It looked gorgeous on him; a smile suited his smile tanned face. His dark eyes would light up a little and he would give you a look. A look that said that he cared, he did care. But what did he care about?

"Heero... I -" He silenced me with his index finger on my lips.

`Cold', I thought. `He needs warmth.'

I did the last thing I though I'd do. I leaned in and I kissed him lightly. My eyes slowly shut and a rested there, warming his lips. He was so still, like he was shocked. I thought of it as a bad sign, so I began to push away, only to have a pair of hands on either side of my face, pull me closer to... deepen it. It was my turn to be shocked, but the feeling. That soft feeling he had with the warming lips.

One hand moved away from my face to my back to pull my body closer to his. We both stood straight on our knees and my body pressed against his. I gasped which gave him the chance to slip his tongue in after he softly licked my bottom lip. I let him in he hungrily attacked the inside of my mouth. It was like he was cold all over, and just itching for warmth. The warmth that I could give. Not because of my power. But because I had a heart that loved someone; I loved Heero since I was flooded by those tide blue eyes.

I kissed back, pushing my tongue against his and he groaned at the warmth it brought him. My hands moved away from his back to tousle in his hair and to push his face closer to mine. I wanted more. I may have been fire, but he was water, and I had a thirst for him that was undeniable.

Our kiss was getting unbelievably passionate and he had enough strength to lift me off the ground and stand on his feet at the same time. I was completely oblivious of what was happening, but before I new it, I whimpered as he pulled away and I opened my eyes to find that my shirt was gone and his face was hidden behind my neck. I arched my head back, feeling his tongue make circular patterns and I nearly moaned when he nibbled down.

I gasped again as I felt fingers graze my stomach, and then moving upwards to my chest. His cold hands on my warm body, I moaned once his fingers brushed my breast. I wanted to explode. His touches were so gentle, but I felt as if I was about to go over the edge.

He continued to kiss, lick, and suck my neck as his hand moved away from my chest and down. I was getting nervous. I hadn't done this sort of thing, but only knew little from the jokes that Steely Rae would make. She knew a lot about it; she would pull Samantha aside and tell some dirty secrets to the innocent girl. I remember when Sam nearly cried once. Ma'aya would hand her a tissue in a quiet plea for silence, but I would stand a way, pretending not to pay attention, yet wondered about everything Rae mentioned.

And here I was. Lying on a bed with the man that I barely knew. His right hand disappeared under the material of the shorts he lent me and I nearly screamed with pleasure. My back arched up and I opened my mouth to call out to the world, but Heero stopped it with a searing kiss, my moan muffled. Supporting himself on his elbow he pulled his face an inch a way and looked down at me as I caught my breath.

"I can't have you yelling out. Trowa is a light sleeper." He whispered.

I could only nod, for if I spoke, I might have mistakenly yelled again for Heero's hand didn't move a way or stop his motions. My shorts were removed and the remains of my clothing were gone and I laid on the bed nude and to his full view. He smirked and straddled my hips and looked at me with those ocean eyes.

My lips were bruised from kisses and my neck was a little red. My eyes were half-lidded enough for him to see the green swamp orbs almost hidden there.

I lifted my arms up to untuck his shirt. The shirt was removed and his pants dropped beside it soon after. He came above me again and gently pushed some bangs away from my eyes. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders to feel the hard muscles of his back. He was toned well and I mentally melted at his softness.

His face lowered to mine and we kissed again. His hands roaming over my stomach and then back to where my treasure was. I moaned into his mouth as his fingers sank deeper and the fire in my stomach increased. I roamed my hands down his back slowly and softly until I reached his hips and pulled him closer. He groaned back and rubbed harder. I was loosing breath and my gasps were getting more frequent. My inner thighs felt wet and he was doing wondrous things to me in that same direction. I bucked my hips up in a silent plea, wanting to go over the edge. He accepted. It was no sooner that the said fire turned into an explosion and he muffled another scream from me.

Grabbing his hips I flipped us, me on top. I straddled his hips and kissed my way from his lips, to his jaw and nibbled his throat. His head titled back and I mentally smiled. Rae wasn't lying. My hands roamed down his chest and I messaged his stomach, and then stroked his hips and I pushed my lower half down on his. He groaned and held my waist; pulling me down farther and helping me make the feeling better for the both of us. I thrust against him again and he flipped us around once more.

"I take it you're ready." He breathed; voice husky.

"More than ready." I purred.

Heero was silent, but finally spoke. "I don't have any-"

"It's OK."

"It will hurt this ti--"

"Thank you for worrying, but I already know, and I'm ready." I interrupted again. I knew the disadvantages of the first time. I also knew that there wasn't any protection either but I figured it wasn't a big deal. He gave me a final, long, loving kiss. This one didn't seem as eager as the others, it was telling me something. It was also quite distracting because I didn't feel anything until he pulled away.

"Ow..." I mumbled.

"Gomen."

He waited until I adjusted, and thank any god for that. I stroked his back when I was ready and he pulled out only half way only to thrust back in again, slowly. I hissed at first, but as he continued, pain turned into pleasure and I began to moan. The more I made a sound; Heero seemed to thrust a little faster and a little harder. I wrapped my legs around his waist. It must have been a signal for him, because all of a sudden, I was nearly driven up against the headboard. Fire was building again and my moans were louder than before. He kissed me then to keep me quiet, but this kiss was the same as the other; soft and tender. He thrust hard as my back leaned against the headboard of the bed and I began to push my hips forward, meeting him as he entered. He groaned then and a little loudly. I could feel sweat on his back and on my sides and my moans turned into gasps again. We pulled our faces away for air for a second and joined our lips again, but not before I moaned his name.

"Heero..."

The long awaited moment arrived and I arched my back. I pulled my mouth a way and I opened my mouth to let out a soundless scream as I reached my orgasm. I felt my inner muscles tighten and Heero groaned soon after me and came right after. The warmth of cum filling me completely, he continued thrusting making the orgasm last a little longer. Instead, I had another orgasm, making him groan again as well, and I swear I thought I heard him call for me as he came again also.

He slowed to a stop when the explosion subsided. I slipped back down onto the bed and laid my head on the pillows as he pulled out. He collapsed on top of me then and laid there for a minute, his head resting on my chest. I brushed my fingers through his hair as we laid there in silence. He rolled off me and laid at my right side while grabbing my hand and pulling me with him. I rested my head on his chest and listened to his beating heart. It was still quick but it eventually slowed to a soft thud that was helping me fall asleep. His chest raised and fell slowly and he stroked my arm that was around his waist. He pulled the covers over us and he sighed deeply. I shifted a little and gave a little soft moan. I closed my eyes from exhaustion.

Heero looked at the top of my head and smiled. Shortly, he whispered. "I love you." He then closed his eyes and fell asleep. My eyes opened and I felt like crying. I had heard what he said, and it made my heart soar.

"Aishite'ru Heero Yuy." I whispered, this time, falling asleep deeply, waiting for the morning sun to rise.

~~~~~next morning~~~~~

The sun finally rose, unfortunately, hitting my face completely and causing me to wake up even if I turned away, the thought of last night on my mind.

I lyed on his chest and a heard a faint 'I love you' from him. He fell asleep and I soon repeated my love for him before fell asleep myself.

As I turned over, I noticed there wasn't anyone beside me. I thought for sure that Heero would have been with me. I sat up quickly and scanned the room.

"Where is he?" I looked around the room, and there was no sign of him.

I had the urge to eat so I slipped out of bed and pulled on a baggy buttoned shirt from Heero and the spandex shorts. As I walked out I smelt something.

"Eggs?" I followed the scent into the kitchen. There I found Trowa sitting at the table with a mug of coffee in one hand and a book in the other. I looked around the kitchen and I couldn't find Heero.

"You're finally up." Trowa was the one that spoke to me.

I was about to answer and ask where Heero was until the devil himself came behind me and wrapped an arm around my stomach. I blushed and glanced over at Trowa who was looking into his book. I sighed softly as he nuzzled his face in the back of my neck. He soon pulled away and walked over to the stove near Trowa. In the pan were three eggs, three very delicious eggs.

My stomach began to grumble so I sat down waiting for the meal. He handed me a plate and smoothed my arm with his free hand. I shivered from his cold fingers. Trowa didn't seem to notice again. The silent boy finally looked up and smiled in a way of understanding of what happened the night before. Somehow, I felt sorry for him.

It would be at least a week until we leave to see the others.

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