Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Thunder Rolls ❯ Side Story: Lover in Disguise ( Chapter 7 )
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By: vegitoth 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.21.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 186 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.21.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 186 | Status: Completed
This is the work of another romantic author, but what can I say I'm a sappy person. This lemon is a side story to my fic 'The Thunder Rolls' and the title is an inspiration from an unknown George Strait song that's my second most favorite song. To know this story and how my original pairing got together read 'The Thunder Rolls' before you read this. Inspired by FireRules16's A Night Like Any Other and Space Chick's Night Of The Courtesans.
Disclaimer:I dont own Gundam Wing or the ending quotes to this fic. But the characters and this fic are all mine so keep quiet.
Lover in Disguise by vegitoth
When I came home from Warner Bros. Studios one night, my wife ironically wasn't in the living room like she always was whenever I got home. But instead I found a note on a table near the front door, it stated:
//Josh,
If you want to see me, I'm at the center of the maze in the backyard.
I got a suprise for you.
Your wife,
Angela Yuy//
When I exited out the back door, I walked to the backyard where our maze stood. It stood near a beautiful private California beach. When I entered the beginning of the maze, I saw petticoats lying around the maze; it kinda reminded me of a sexual night both of our families had one night at my mother's birthday party, me and Angela saw it behind the window of my room, it had a clear view of my parent's maze.
When I reached the end of our own maze, I saw my wife in a silky gold chemise, makeup all around her face, and a seductive smile that turned me on.
"Welcome home, baby." My wife whispered softly while moving her fingers over the bedsheets.
"Nice to see you, honey." I said softly.
When I came over to the bed, I asked "Why did you take these coats off in the maze," I showed the hand behind my back that was filled with the fabrics of the petticoats, "do you know how much I wanted to pleasure you?"
"Don't worry, you can pleasure me all you want, because I'm giving you the complete control of me tonight." My wife said while taking my shirt off.
I could tell she wanted to see the completly built upper half of my chest I inherited from my father. When she rubbed her soft hands all over my hard muscle, we both let out a soft breathe; mine was from relief from work and hers was out of desire. She always had a way of relieving anything out of my pain; from the night of my mother's suicide to now, she's always been there for me when I desperatly needed her.
From a night like this under the bright full moon, I took the opporutunity to pleasure her the way she always wanted. I removed the gown so I could see her in her faboulous glory, I went behind her back while I had my right arm around her chest, the fingers of my left hand started rubbing her clitoris, and I started kissing her neck extremely lovingly. We both loved sex on an emotional level, mostly because we were hopless romantics like our parents were before us.
While I was giving her the ministrations, I got into deep thought about her beauty and love; ever since we first made love after we got married at age 18, not only was she the gateway out of the pain I went through after the night of the suicide, she proved herself as a true soulmate everytime we had sex. Even when we dont have sex, everytime we held each other, she always looks like an angel either when she's awake or asleep; I loved her when we were friends, lovers, and now as husband and wife.
But suddenly when I was getting into deep thought, they were interupted by the sound of her cumming moan. Before she even made a move, I had her body collapsing to the silky mastress, shortly thereafter, I held her heated body close; The heat of her body felt like molten lava, needless to say, she pulled my head to hers and started to kiss me lazily but romantically; I returned the kiss while we got ourselves into a sitting position. Somehow my wife got her energy back and procceded to break the remaining boundaries between us.
At that point, I entered her smoothly, and at the same time, she began moving with my thrust when I entered her. I could tell that she wanted the passion to be fervor that night. The slow passionate lovemaking we always did proved ourselves as soulmates who were meant to be. Every move and thrust we made showed promises we were going to keep for the rest of our lives. I knew better than to make the same mistakes my father once did; my love and myself learned the exact same truth I always did so hard to learn.
I didn't know what happened next but suddenly while our thrusting gently sped up, I was lost in so much pleasure, I couldn't think anymore. At that point, I couldn't handle it anymore, so as a result I screamed so loud, it felt like I was going to lose my voice for a week. But when I realized that her waves were also settled, I took the time for some recomposure; suddenly I felt her face snuggling to my chest, at that point I wrapped my arms around her before I stated "I love you so much."
"I love you too." Angela whispered softly.
Before we began falling asleep under the full moon, my mind was set on us becoming a family, I began to ask "Do you think this will be it?"
"What?" she asked confusingly before realizing "Oh where we carry a child into this family? Well personally I hope so. But I got a doctor's appointment in three days so we'll find out soon."
"Okay. Good night, Angela."
"Good night, sweet love." She whispered tiredly.
As I joined her in the peaceful slumber, I began to find out what kind of person she really is; she's more than a lady, more than a daughter of my parent's in law, and more than my wife. She's a lover in disguise.
//She's more than a lady
There's a fire that burns behind those eyes
She's more than a lady
Every night when we lay down
She slips off her satin gown
She proves she's a
Lover in disguise//-George Strait from Lover in Disguise
Disclaimer:I dont own Gundam Wing or the ending quotes to this fic. But the characters and this fic are all mine so keep quiet.
Lover in Disguise by vegitoth
When I came home from Warner Bros. Studios one night, my wife ironically wasn't in the living room like she always was whenever I got home. But instead I found a note on a table near the front door, it stated:
//Josh,
If you want to see me, I'm at the center of the maze in the backyard.
I got a suprise for you.
Your wife,
Angela Yuy//
When I exited out the back door, I walked to the backyard where our maze stood. It stood near a beautiful private California beach. When I entered the beginning of the maze, I saw petticoats lying around the maze; it kinda reminded me of a sexual night both of our families had one night at my mother's birthday party, me and Angela saw it behind the window of my room, it had a clear view of my parent's maze.
When I reached the end of our own maze, I saw my wife in a silky gold chemise, makeup all around her face, and a seductive smile that turned me on.
"Welcome home, baby." My wife whispered softly while moving her fingers over the bedsheets.
"Nice to see you, honey." I said softly.
When I came over to the bed, I asked "Why did you take these coats off in the maze," I showed the hand behind my back that was filled with the fabrics of the petticoats, "do you know how much I wanted to pleasure you?"
"Don't worry, you can pleasure me all you want, because I'm giving you the complete control of me tonight." My wife said while taking my shirt off.
I could tell she wanted to see the completly built upper half of my chest I inherited from my father. When she rubbed her soft hands all over my hard muscle, we both let out a soft breathe; mine was from relief from work and hers was out of desire. She always had a way of relieving anything out of my pain; from the night of my mother's suicide to now, she's always been there for me when I desperatly needed her.
From a night like this under the bright full moon, I took the opporutunity to pleasure her the way she always wanted. I removed the gown so I could see her in her faboulous glory, I went behind her back while I had my right arm around her chest, the fingers of my left hand started rubbing her clitoris, and I started kissing her neck extremely lovingly. We both loved sex on an emotional level, mostly because we were hopless romantics like our parents were before us.
While I was giving her the ministrations, I got into deep thought about her beauty and love; ever since we first made love after we got married at age 18, not only was she the gateway out of the pain I went through after the night of the suicide, she proved herself as a true soulmate everytime we had sex. Even when we dont have sex, everytime we held each other, she always looks like an angel either when she's awake or asleep; I loved her when we were friends, lovers, and now as husband and wife.
But suddenly when I was getting into deep thought, they were interupted by the sound of her cumming moan. Before she even made a move, I had her body collapsing to the silky mastress, shortly thereafter, I held her heated body close; The heat of her body felt like molten lava, needless to say, she pulled my head to hers and started to kiss me lazily but romantically; I returned the kiss while we got ourselves into a sitting position. Somehow my wife got her energy back and procceded to break the remaining boundaries between us.
At that point, I entered her smoothly, and at the same time, she began moving with my thrust when I entered her. I could tell that she wanted the passion to be fervor that night. The slow passionate lovemaking we always did proved ourselves as soulmates who were meant to be. Every move and thrust we made showed promises we were going to keep for the rest of our lives. I knew better than to make the same mistakes my father once did; my love and myself learned the exact same truth I always did so hard to learn.
I didn't know what happened next but suddenly while our thrusting gently sped up, I was lost in so much pleasure, I couldn't think anymore. At that point, I couldn't handle it anymore, so as a result I screamed so loud, it felt like I was going to lose my voice for a week. But when I realized that her waves were also settled, I took the time for some recomposure; suddenly I felt her face snuggling to my chest, at that point I wrapped my arms around her before I stated "I love you so much."
"I love you too." Angela whispered softly.
Before we began falling asleep under the full moon, my mind was set on us becoming a family, I began to ask "Do you think this will be it?"
"What?" she asked confusingly before realizing "Oh where we carry a child into this family? Well personally I hope so. But I got a doctor's appointment in three days so we'll find out soon."
"Okay. Good night, Angela."
"Good night, sweet love." She whispered tiredly.
As I joined her in the peaceful slumber, I began to find out what kind of person she really is; she's more than a lady, more than a daughter of my parent's in law, and more than my wife. She's a lover in disguise.
//She's more than a lady
There's a fire that burns behind those eyes
She's more than a lady
Every night when we lay down
She slips off her satin gown
She proves she's a
Lover in disguise//-George Strait from Lover in Disguise