24-Nov-2000

Disclaimer: Neither Gundam Wing or any of its characters belong to me.
Warnings: NC-17 rating, hentai non-yaoi lemon (5x Sasha),violence and language so beware and heed the rating, please.
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BotB Arc 11: Bronze by KwyckSylver

Act 4

 

Georgie watched as Sasha forced Wufei, at gunpoint, to accompany her down the hallway. It didn't matter the young man had gotten himself involved in Georgie's business, he still felt guilty.

"She'd better not hurt him," Georgie threatened.

The two goons laughed.

"I wouldn't worry about him, I'd be worrying about myself if I were in your shoes," the larger goon, Ernst replied.

"Yeah, you'd better not be leading us on about the microdots," Karl added.

"What if I could take you to them right now? Would Sasha let him go?"

Ernst looked down at Georgie, "What are you saying,Georgie?."

"I'm saying, if you can promise me that you'll let the other guy go, I'll get you the microdots now, we don't have to wait for the post office to open." Georgie said.

Ernst motioned to Karl, they needed to talk it over. They walked away from Georgie, so he couldn't overhear them.

"What do you think? If he's telling the truth, it would be a real coup for us if WE turned the microdots over to the Counsel, instead of her. It would mean big promotions and our choice of assignments." Ernst suggested.

"I don't know, what if he's lying again? Sasha is the one in charge, and I'd hate to have to explain to her, or to ourmsuperiors why we went over her head."

"If Georgie gets us the microdots, we won't have to tell Sasha anything, we'll be in the catbird seat, and she's going to be in deep shit. If it turns out he's lying to us, I don't mind makingup a story why he's beat to a pulp." Ernst grinned.

Georgie's hearing was keener than average and he overheard every word. The young man had been right, not only did Romefeller want the microdots, Sasha and her two henchmen were Romefeller agents. Georgie didn't like what he was doing but he knew a losing hand when he was dealt one, it was time to fold because bluffing wasn't going to work anymore.

Ernst leaned over and untied Georgie from the chair, "I'm warning you again, you had better be telling us the truth or you are going to know what it feels like to be flailed alive." He retied Georgie's hands behind him.

"While you're putting him in the car, I'll go inform our `buyers'," Karl left the room.

"Make it clear we don't have them yet, but should the next time they hear from us," Ernst yelled. He pulled Georgie toward the door, "Let's go get them."

"You're not getting them unless Sasha releases my friend."

Ernst shook his head at Georgie, "You don't understand, you are no longer in a position to bargain, you either turn them over to us or you die. We want the microdots. Period."

"If you kill me first, you'll never get your hands on them."

"Don't bet on that. Let's just say we have `friends' that have the power to tear apart every letter, package and post office in town. We don't need you to find the `dots but we would prefer to do it the easy way, you give them to us and we let you and your friend live. Come on, let's go, we've wasted enough time."

Karl followed them out to the car, he had informed Romefeller they would soon have the microdots. He also informed someone else.

 


 

"Teach me how it feels to be owned," Sasha moaned in a husky whisper as she pressed her lips to Wufei's.

She slipped her tongue between his lips, plunging it deep into his mouth as she pressed her body against his. Her tongue darted around, stroking his as she urged him to do his own exploring. He played along and returned her kiss, his tongue seeking hers as he pulled her to him.

Sasha continued her assault of Wufei's mouth and tongue with an energy and hunger she had never felt before. She had never allowed her desires or passions to get in the way of her plans. She'd had plenty of admirers and a few lovers, always men of power to be used and discarded once her goal was achieved.

She had never given herself over to lust before, her lovemaking had always been cold and calculating, and a means of getting what she wanted. But now she found herself locking lips with a stranger she had met mere hours before, overwhelmed by the lust that had taken control over her mind and body. She didn't understand what she felt, she only knew she wanted this more than anything. And she was going to have it. She was used to getting what she wanted, after all.

Sasha continued kissing and nipping his lips and tongue and he returned in kind with all the ardor and passion she was lavishing on him. He had to make her think he wanted her if his idea was going to work. He tried inching the nylon rope down his wrists, he might lose some skin, but he had to get free.

Sasha's lips continued exploring his mouth as her hands explored his body, raising his shirt to expose his chest and touched his bare torso. She gently stroked him, feeling the tight muscles underneath his smooth skin, she played with his nipples, rubbing and teasing them until they were erect. The soft moans that escaped his mouth told her he was enjoying what she was doing to him. She lowered her hands to his abdomen, and once again was delighted by the taut physique she found there, now giving his nipples the same attention with her mouth she had been giving with her fingers. He moaned more, the feel of her tongue and lips on him was getting him excited, no matter how much he tried to ignore what she was doing to him.

Her journey led her to his groin and she unfastened his belt, a temporary barrier to her objective. She opened the fly of his jeans, then slipped one hand inside his briefs, and took his semi-erect manhood in her hand, releasing it from the confines of his garments. She started stroking and massaging it, bringing it to its full size. Wufei jerked, the stir of pleasure her touch created shocked him, his body was betraying the self-discipline he thought he had mastered.

Her mouth followed the trail her fingers had blazed and as she grasped the base of his erection, and took it's tip into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue as she worked her way down to the base. She took in all of him as she licked and sucked like he was her favorite flavored lollipop.

Wufei let out an unintentional groan as she continued the attention she was giving his body. His groans grew louder, and he found himself enjoying it too much. He tried to regain his focus and concentrate on getting free. Sasha was very good at what she was doing and it was getting harder and harder not to give in to the pleasure Sasha's mouth was generating in his groin. Wufei squirmed as he tried again to regain some of his control. He thought he might be fighting a losing battle and Wufei didn't like to lose.

"Untie me," he moaned.

"Ummmmm," the sound coming from Sasha's throat as she released Wufei from the torturous pleasure she was generating in him,"Not yet, lover, I like you like this, but I don't want you getting too excited right now, not with better things to come."She raised up to Wufei's face and covered his mouth with hers once more.

"Tell me your name," she moaned in between the kisses and bites she was administering to his now swollen lips.

"No."

"Tell me your name . . . please," Sasha repeated. "I don't even know who you are."

" Wu… uh…John . . . Lee. . .", he groaned, remembering to give her the alias he'd been using since his move, she was getting him so aroused, he'd almost told her his real name.

"John", she repeated, then it hit her, his name. She shot up into a sitting position, her voice turning cold, "John", she repeated, but this time with sarcasm, "what an appropriate name, considering the line of business your father is in."

"What?", her words surprised Wufei, then he remembered what Georgie had told her. "That's pretty hypocritical, don't you think?"

"I don't prostitute women," she answered smugly.

"Neither do I," he shot back. Wufei was trying to keep his cool and Sasha's attention away from his hands while he continued inching his way out of his bonds. He raised himself on one arm.

"Come on why are we arguing? I thought you brought me in here for some fun and games," he said in his best seductive tone. He gazed at her through half lidded eyes that made promises he didn't intend to keep.

"You wouldn't leave me in this state, would you?" he teased.

"Come, get undressed and we can teach each other how it feels to be `owned'." He needed just a minute or two more and he'd have his hands free.

She looked at `John', and could tell he wanted her.She'd be a fool to let her sensitivities get the best of her, instead of taking advantage of what she had already started.

Sasha answered his plea by bending down and placing another kiss on his lips, their tongues plunging deep into each others mouths, rekindling Sasha's desire. Their tongues danced and swayed to their own rhythm, endless strokes within the eternal flame of passion between woman and man.

Sasha pulled free of the kiss, the fire in her belly was growing hotter and she had to put it out before it consumed her. She stood up to undress. Wufei watched her with apparent lust in his eyes, making sure she kept eye contact with his own. She removed her clothing with a sinewy grace. First the shoes, then the pants. She unbuttoned her shirt letting it slide in slow motion down her arms to the floor. In a moment of modesty, she turned her back to him as she removed her bra. She was now clad only in little black lace panties that barely covered anything. She reached up and removed the barrette that held her ash blonde hair in a ponytail, shaking her hair loose as she ran her manicured fingers through it.

After a moments hesitation, she turned toward Wufei and removed the almost imaginary black lace, allowing him a full view of her. He released an `appreciative' groan, which told her the vision of her nakedness only made him `desire' her more. Wufei became aware that he wasn't just acting anymore, he did desire her and he had to fight it and bind it, not give in to it.

She had slender yet well shaped legs, slim hips and a tiny waist. Her breasts were small but round and full. She was lithesome and nubile and he couldn't help butadmire her beauty despite his resolve. She lay down next to him, her amber eyes full of fire and need.

"Please, make love to me." She said in her husky whisper.

Wufei lifted his arms and lowered them around her, gently pushing her down on the bed . He bent down and started nuzzling and caressing her neck with his lips, placing little kisses on her pulse points and nibbling her earlobes. He moved lower and licked and kissed her shoulders and collarbone, the whole time working his hands loose while caressing her back.

He was almost free, so he bent lower still, taking one nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking it with his tongue, teasing it into a peak, distracting her even more. Sasha's moans grew into groans, he could feel the heat radiating off her body. She was more than ready for him to take her. He looked into her eyes, they were smoldering coals of passion and desire, pleading with him to do more. //Almost loose, just a little bit more// Wufei moved over to her other breast and licked and tickled it with his tongue and lips.

"Oh please, I need to feel you inside me," she groaned as Wufei was finally free. "Please . . . teach me . . . you promised."

"Lesson number one," Wufei's said, his tone changing from seductive to cold as he unwrapped her from his embrace, grabbed her hands and tied her to the headboard, "Next time get one of your men to tie me up."

Sasha's eyes grew wide with surprise, then fear. HE WAS FREE! She tried to kick him, but Wufei was already off the bed and zipping up his jeans, the bulge of his still swollen erection quite evident. He took the gun off the dresser and turned to leave.

"You son of a bitch," Sasha hissed. "You think you were playing with me, don't you? That bulge in your pants says otherwise."

Wufei turned and looked at her, laying tied and naked on top of the covers. As much as he was tempted to, he could not leave her like that. He returned to the bed and pulled the comforter from under her, covering her with it. He then leaned over, his face almost touching hers.

"Little girls should not try to play in a man's world," he said, his voice devoid of emotion. "Go home onna, you don't belong here."

"Bastard, you won't get out of here you know, my men will see to that."

Wufei just shrugged as he left the room and closed the door behind him.

"I'll get you," Sasha screamed, "I will hunt you down and I will kill you, I promise you that."

Wufei walked down the hallway and into the office, her screams, yells and threats following his every step.

 


 

Duo and Trowa had managed to scrounge up something to eat. The kitchen wasn't as trashed out as the rest of the house, but only because Georgie didn't have much in there in the first place. All they had found were a few cans of sardines and a box of crackers. He had an unopened can of coffee, and the coffee pot had managed to survive virtually unscathed.

"I'll put on some coffee while you open the sardines," Duo said.

"Are there any cups or dishes we can use?" Trowa asked, looking at the broken dishes that lay scattered across the kitchen floor. He found a broom stuck between the refrigerator and the wall and started sweeping.

" I don't see any," Duo said as he went from cabinet to cabinet looking for anything they could drink out of. Georgie either doesn't spend much time here, or he eats out a lot," Duo observed,"and his taste in food is a little disgusting. Although I have to admit, I've eaten worse."

There were a few paper cups stashed in the corner of one of the cabinets along with a couple of paper plates.

"Found some."

"I like sardines," Trowa countered, defensively.

"Tell that to Quatre, I don't think he's going to appreciate the fishbreath when you kiss him." An image of Quatre forcing Trowa to brush and gargle before each kiss popped in to Duo's mind and it made him giggle.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh, I was thinking you'd better like brushing your teeth, `cause I think you're going to be doing it a lot for the next few days."

"Very funny, Maxwell."

"It's a gift."

"Here, I've got the sardines opened, is the coffee done yet?"

"Almost. But we're going to have to drink it black."

"Black's ok with me. I hope we hear from Wufei soon, I'm really beginning to worry."

"I didn't want to mention it, but I am too. I know he can take care of himself, but we have no idea how many people he might be up against. Even he can be outnumbered."

"Don't tell him that."

"Not in a million years."

Trowa lifted a couple of sardines out of a can and placed them on crackers and handed one to Duo, "bon apetit."

"Yeah, bon apetit," Duo took a bite out of the sardine, making an ugly face as he chewed. "This is going to be a long night."

 


 

Heero and Quatre had returned to the farm and lowered Nabor and Stefan to the ground. The two men had been hanging for almost a whole day and they were numb from head to toe.

The two pilots helped them to their feet and supported them as they began walking to stimulate their circulation. After much stumbling, falling and knee buckling, the feeling began to return to their legs. Heero had thought it wise to keep their hands tied although they removed their blindfolds and gags.

Nabor and Stefan were starved and thirsty, their throats were parched and their voices raspy but the first thing they asked for was to use the bathroom. Once relieved they asked for food and water.

"I'm going to untie you so you can drink," Quatre told the two, "but don't try anything, with the shape you're in, you wouldn't get too far anyway."

Nabor and Stefan nodded in eager agreement, Quatre sat two large glasses of water in front of them and they drank greedily, never had water tasted so good.

Heero fixed them sandwiches while they drank their fill. They tackled the sandwiches with the same gusto as the water.

"I have something to tell you and you will be quiet while I speak." Heero instructed. "We know all about the microdots, we found one set in the manga, and we know what is on them. After you so kindly supplied us with Georgie's name and address, we grabbed him too. He was more than happy to tell us all about them. He and our friend, the one who bought the manga, went to his house to retrieve the other sets, but they've disappeared. We think they've been captured by someone named Sasha. We know she's a local crime figure, but we need to know where to find her. If you know, tell us."

"She keeps a place in the warehouse district. We were there once with Georgie. I got the address, in case Stefan and I needed to go back there. I hope she doesn't have Georgie and your friend. I've heard rumors about her, people that displease her have a habit of disappearing. I begged Georgie not to get involved with her or the microdots but he wouldn't listen. I don't like her and I don't trust her." Nabor said, his voice still hoarse from being dry for so long.

Stefan had stayed quiet until now, "Let us go with you, we can help."

"Why do you want to help us?" Quatre asked.

"Working for Georgie had always been an easy gig, until now. It's one thing running errands and being his eyes and ears, its another thing to get involved with people as ruthless as Sasha. Nabor has never liked working for Georgie, he only did it to help me. And I've been thinking of going straight myself, getting a normal job and not having to worry about police or people who'd want to kill you cause they think you cheated them. Now he and I both have a chance to quit and start over. We're not very good with guns, but we are good at keeping our eyes open."

Quatre had been looking in Stefan's eyes while he spoke, he sensed Stefan was telling the truth. "What do you think, Heero, should we include them?" He gave Heero a little nod, indicating he believed what Stefan had said.

"I'm not sure it's a good idea, but we need to keep our eye on them anyway. Let them go stretch their legs some more before we leave. I'm going to call Duo and Trowa and give them the address so they can go check out the warehouse. I'm also going to leave a message for Wufei to call us on your mobile phone, in case he does call."

 


 

Trowa hung up the telephone, "That was Heero, Nabor gave him the address where Wufei and Georgie might be, he said for us to check it out."

"Finally! It's something to go on and better than sitting here doing nothing."

They had no choice but to leave Georgie's house unlocked, they couldn't find a spare key to the deadbolt and left in Duo's truck. The warehouse address was about a half hour's drive from there.Trowa checked their guns while Duo drove. They had no idea what they would be up against and had to be prepared for anything.

 


 

Wufei hugged the corner of the doorway to Sasha's office as he looked around. Everything was quiet, no voices could be heard. No one was in the office, so Wufei entered and looked out into the warehouse. He didn't see anyone there either. He ventured into the warehouse and looked around, confirming what the silence had told him. Georgie and Sasha's two men were gone. Georgie must have cut another deal to save his skin.

Wufei returned to the office and picked up the phone. He called the farm and got the message to call Quatre's mobile phone. He dialed the number and Heero answered.

"Where are you?" Heero asked.

"I'm at Sasha's office."

"Good, stay there, Duo and Trowa should be there shortly, we are on our way as well."

"How did you know where to find this place?"

"Georgie's guys."

"I've got some bad news, Georgie and Sasha's men aren't here. I'm afraid he's taken them to retrieve his microdots."

"Damn, now what? Did you find out who the buyers are?"

"No. I guess I'll have to see if I can get Sasha to talk," Wufei sounded none too pleased. "They must have a meeting place set up and I'll bet that's where they'll go once they've gotten the microdots."

Wufei had sounded more like a man facing a firing squad than getting ready to interrogate a prisoner. //She must be tough if she got to Wufei//, Heero thought.

"You just be careful with her, Georgie's men say she has a reputation for being mean and tricky."

"I can handle her."

"Your voice says different. Wait till we get there before you talk to her. Hang tight, we'll see you in a little while."

"I'll be here."

Wufei let out a long, low sigh and walked back to Sasha's room.

 


 

Ernst was giving Georgie a very angry look. The post office box was empty, just like Georgie's promise.

"You said they would be in there," Ernst said.

"They should be, I don't know why they aren't, I mailed them a couple of days ago. They should be in my box."

"Well they're not and you know what I promised you if they weren't." Ernst had lost all patience with the little fence, Georgie would have been dead already but they needed the microdots. Of course he wasn't going to tell Georgie that.

"Maybe I have the wrong post office," Georgie offered, "They must be at the other one, I must have gotten mixed up about which post office I mailed from the last time. The mail can't be this slow."

"Georgie, I'm ready to put you out of your misery right now, but since there is a possibility you are telling the truth, I'll give you one last chance." Ernst threatened, `but if you are lying, yours will be a very long, slow, painful death and I will enjoy every minute of it. Your last breath will be the most painful of all and I will laugh my ass off as you take it."

"I'M NOT LYING!" Georgie yelled in fear and frustration. "I don't know why they weren't here except I could've got the post offices mixed up. SO GET OFF MY BACK, YOU POMPOUS BABOON!"

Georgie had no idea where the courage for that last outburst came from, but it felt good and calmed him down.

"All right Georgie, we'll go to the other post office. But if you ever call me that again, you will be missing some teeth before I kill you."

They walked out to the car, Ernst pushing Georgie in front of him to get in first. "Come on Karl, they weren't here,we're going to the other one, Georgie thinks he got them mixed up."

"Ok Georgie, what street is it on?" Karl drove,following Georgie's directions.

 


 

Major Albin Pulaski, head of Oz Intelligence, had an appointment with General Treize Khushrenada in five minutes. He sat in the waiting area and watched General Khushrenada's staff go about their daily business, as he mulled over the information he had received earlier from one of his field agents. General Khushrenada was not going to be pleased.

"You may come in now," Colonel Une announced, "The General is ready for you."

"Hello Al, please sit down," Treize shook his old friend's hand in greeting, "how's the family?"

"Very well, thank you. Sarah wants you to come to dinner soon, but I warn you, I think she's going to try her hand at matchmaking again."

Treize chuckled, "Everyone seems to think I need to get married."

"You know Sarah, she can't stand for a man to be single and happy, she's afraid it might give this old coot some ideas." Pulaski joked.

"Well, give her a kiss for me and tell her I regret not having time right now to accept her gracious invitation, but I hope to soon. Now, what is this meeting about?" Treize said, getting back to business.

"Remember you ordered us to investigate that rumor we heard last year about Romefeller trying to get their hands on the colonies environmental control programs?"

"Yes, I've been keeping up with your reports, they hired a black marketeer as their middle man, he bribed some computer techs and now the programs are being smuggled in on microdots."

"I got a message from our agent, he's reported that he and one of the Romefeller agents are picking them up this morning. You know what's going to happen if Romefeller gets them."

"We don't have much time then, is there anyway your man can get them away from the other agent?"

"That's what he's been instructed to do."

"Keep me informed, contact me as soon as you hear from him again."

Major Pulaski stood up and saluted, waiting for Treize to dismiss him. Treize saluted back and Pulaski turned for the door.

"By the way Al, does Miss Cooper still have aspirations for my position?" Treize asked with a touch of humor.

"Yes, why?"

"There are days I'm almost tempted to let her have it." Treize said, the humor leaving his voice.

"I know what you mean." Al said as he left.

 


 

Wufei pulled clothing out of Sasha's closet then untied her.

"Get dressed," Wufei ordered, throwing the clothes on Sasha's bed as he held the gun on her. " By the way Georgie and your men are gone."

"Sonovabitch!" she exclaimed then launched in to a tirade of threats, curses and complaints, "Those assholes, they think they're going to get over on me with this, take all the credit, get a promotion. You just wait and see, when I'm through with them they'll be lucky if they're busted to janitor, the brig is too good. I can't believe this, all these months of working together and they pull this crap, the ingrates, wait till the Counsel hears this."

Wufei took in every word she said. //She's Romefeller and why aren't I surprised?//. He kept quiet, acting like her words held no meaning for him. "I said get dressed, I have friends coming."

"Turn your back, I can't get dressed while you're watching me."

"You had no problem with me watching you get undressed, and I'm not stupid enough to turn my back on you."

"Men!", she grumbled as she grabbed her panties and bra and started putting them on.

 


 

Georgie opened the post office box, inside was the elusive package of microdots. Ernst grabbed the package out of Georgie's hands.

"Thanks Georgie, you have no idea what you've just done for us."

"You mean that fat promotion and your choices of assignments?"

"Huh? You heard us?"

"Every word. Why the disguise? Why pretend ? You could have told me you were Romefeller, think it matters to me?"

"State secrets, Georgie, couldn't go around advertising we wanted these. But I'm afraid you've put yourself in a delicate situation, now that you know who we are."

Ernst pulled his gun from its holster, "Guess we're going to have to take you for a little ride."

Ernst, Karl and Georgie walked outside, Georgie tried to make a break for it and started running, but he didn't get far. Ernst ran after Georgie and tackled him, then forced him into the back seat.

"Let's go Karl, we need to find a quiet spot to put Georgie out of his misery."

 


 

Duo and Trowa pulled up to the warehouse and got out of the truck.

"Let's check outside first, they may have lookouts or guards" Duo suggested.

"Meet you back here in five minutes." Trowa said, checking his watch.

They split up and walked around the building, there were no other cars parked anywhere near it and no places for someone to hide. They met up at the front door and went inside.

They took another look around the warehouse and everything appeared quiet. They walked toward the office and saw a young woman sitting in a chair with Wufei standing over her with a gun.

"Where are the others? I suppose this is Sasha?" Duo asked.

"Yes, this is Sasha. Georgie and her two men are gone, probably to go get the microdots. When are the others getting here?"

"They should be here shortly." Trowa answered.

"Who are you, John?" Sasha asked, "You're not really one of Georgie's customers, are you?"

"Keep quiet onna, not one more word out of you, until I tell you to talk."

"Mind filling us in on what's going on here . . . John." Duo asked, a little confused, Wufei seemed to be very angry with this woman and Duo didn't think it had anything to do with her kidnapping him and Georgie, it went deeper than that.

"I'll fill you in later, after the others get here, I don't want to have to repeat it." Wufei said in an odd manner.

Trowa also noticed Wufei was angry. Whatever happened between those two must be an interesting story and Trowa couldn't wait to hear it.

 


 

At Ernst's instructions, Karl drove them to the outskirts of town to an old deserted area. Ernst forced Georgie outside and made him stand in the middle of the field.

"I'm really sorry Georgie that it has come to this, but you know too much." Ernst said as he raised his gun and aimed.

"Stop right there, " Karl instructed, he had drawn his gun aiming it at Ernst.

"Karl, what the hell are you doing?" Ernst asked, surely Karl wasn't concerned about Georgie's fate.

"I'm taking the microdots, Ernst, Romefeller is not getting its hands on them."

"Have you gone nuts? What do you think we've been working on for so long, putting up with HER bullshit, not seeing our families, acting like a couple of mindless thugs?"

"My orders are to confiscate those microdots, I'm Oz not Romefeller. General Khushrenada does not approve of Romefeller's plans, there is no honor in threatening the lives of innocent people to gain a victory."

"I'm sorry to hear that, Karl, because I'm going to have to kill you too." Ernst fired his gun, shooting Karl. He turned quickly and fired at Georgie who had tried to run when Ernst started shooting.

Georgie fell to the ground.

Ernst got into the car and drove off, leaving the two bodies laying where they fell.

TBC

 


End of Act 4

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