13-Dec-2000
Disclaimer: Neither Gundam Wing nor any of its characters belong to me. They are the property of Bandai, Sunrise and Sotsu Agency.
Warnings: Massive lemon between Wufei and Sasha.
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// indicates Wufei's thoughts (or two thinking the same thing). [ ] and { } indicates Sasha's thoughts.
Capped words indicate emphasis or yelling.
"What's wrong?" Georgie asked.
"I think we're being followed." Wufei answered, the calm in his voice belied the alarm going off in his head.
There was only one way to know for sure.
Sasha was about to turn her head and look, but Wufei put his hand on her shoulder and stopped her, his touch sent shivers through her.
"If you're thinking about signaling your friends back there, forget it."
"What!? I am so sick of your constant suspicions and how you watch me like a hawk. Are you forgetting that I'm your prisoner? I lost, you won. I give up, ok?"
Sasha didn't know where that outburst came. She did know she couldn't take being pressed tightly against John much longer. His arm grazed against her breast, with every movement. His hand brushed her knee whenever he shifted. It was pure torment and if she didn't know better, she'd think he was doing it on purpose.
"And you haven't given me any reason to distrust you?" Wufei rubbed his face in frustration .
// she's doing this to get a rise out of me, I know it. But I'm not going to let her//.
Why did she have to sit so close? He too was aware of every touch their bodies made and he was suffering the same torture as she.
Sasha stuck her tongue out at Wufei, at a loss to come up with anything else as a come back.
[Oh, my that was certainly mature].
{I'm ignoring you}
All Wufei could think about was how that tongue had felt when it explored his mouth, traveled the length of his body and settled on his . . .
//Stop it! Get your mind back where it belongs, quit thinking about her//.
He tried to get his urges back under control but did not know how much longer he could stand it. The amount of energy it took to sustain his concentration, keep his mind off Sasha, as well as drive and watch the vehicle following behind was starting to take its toll. He also hadn't slept in two days.
A lesser person would have reached his limits already. Wufei thought he was about to meet his.
Georgie stifled his laughter and almost choked. He was wondering if he needed to set those two down and give them the talk about the birds and the bees.
"Are you alright, Georgie?" Wufei had heard him choke.
"I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with ME," he answered.
//Am I that obvious?// Wufei and Sasha thought at the same time as they both gave Georgie a dirty look.
Wufei redirected his attention back to the vehicle behind them. He changed lanes and turned at the next intersection. The SUV did the same. but that wasn't real proof they were following them.Wufei had to make sure. He drove down the street for about a half a mile and changed lanes again, making another turn at the first traffic light. The SUV did as well.
Wufei made a sudden sharp turn, almost throwing Sasha into his lap, but this time the SUV didn't follow. Sasha hesitated before she pulled herself back up, he felt good, he smelled good and she could see the same ache in his eyes she had in hers. And that gave her hope.
"Why didn't you want me to turn this time?" Colonel Pulaski wanted to know.
"Because he already made us. He knew he was being tailed,and would have kept driving around instead of to his destination. Make a left at the next intersection. We'll have to double back and catch him on the main street again, that's where he'll be headed for," Treize explained. "Next time, don't follow so closely, we don't want to catch them, we only want to know where they are going."
Wufei would not have made the mistake of getting back on the main street so soon if he hadn't been so distracted and so tired. But distractions and fatigue cause everyone to make mistakes, even gundam pilots.
Col. Pulaski followed Treize's directions and just as he predicted, they were once again behind the black truck. But this time they trailed far enough back that Wufei could not make out the vehicle in the mirror. They followed the truck to Wufei's apartment and parked down the street, watching them get out of the car and enter the building until Georgie, the last one in, was closing the door. They then drove by slowly, Treize taking note of the apartment number.
"Now let's go talk to Karl," Treize said.
Heero was in the kitchen making coffee while Trowa and Quatre were making use of the shower.
Duo was in the living room, cleaning Junior's cage. Junior, being a smart bird, saw his chance to escape and took it, making a beeline for their bedroom. Duo was in hot pursuit.
"Come on, Junior," he called, "be a good boy and get back in your cage."
"Omae o korosu, omae o korosu, Heero has a nice ass," the parrot's voice was coming from the closet.
"Junior, you learned what Daddy taught you, smart bird," Duo laughed, "but you can't stay in the closet."
Duo followed the parrot and found him precariously perched on a small box that was teetering on the edge of the shelf. He reached up slowly to grab him.
"You have that bird spoiled rotten," Heero said from the doorway, his voice startling Junior, who flapped his wings furiously, knocking the small box off the shelf.
Heero rushed to the closet when he heard the noise. The parrot then found a new place to roost on Duo's shoulder, who was bending down to pick up the mess and put it away.
"Don't bother with that, I'll get it," Heero said anxiously.
"No problem Heero, I've got it."
"Duo, please, I'll take care of that," Heero re-emphasized, his voice sounded embarrassed.
"Ok, if you insist, I guess," Duo answered, mystified by Heero's behavior.
Duo took Junior back to his cage while Heero picked up the spilled objects, tenderly replacing his keepsakes of Duo back in their box.
Ernst unlocked the warehouse door and stepped inside. The lights were off, so he flicked the switch, turning them back on.
(That's odd, unless Karl turned them off when we left)
He walked around, looking for Sasha, but could not find her.
(I guess I'm going to have to see if she's still in the bedroom).
This was an idea Ernst did not relish. If he walked in on her and she was either naked or asleep, she'd chew his ass. He still remembered the dressing down she gave him and he had only walked in on her with her blouse off.
"God, that woman can be such a bitch," he said to himself, "I don't know why the Duke is so fond of her."
He then remembered the Duke mentioning he had known Sasha since she was a child, he also remembered his butt would be in a sling if anything happened to her. Like it or not, he was now responsible for her safety.
Ernst lightly knocked on the door, but there was no answer. He knocked again, louder this time. Nothing but silence welcomed him. He took a deep breath and stepped inside, flipping the light switch. The room was empty. The warehouse was empty. There was no Sasha anywhere to be found. Georgie's friend was missing as well.
"Shit! Where the hell could she be?"
Ernst sat down on the bed to think.
Treize and Col. Pulaski were driving to the hospital. Karl had given Pulaski the abridged version of what had happened when he called, but now they wanted to hear the complete story.
"How many days until Romefeller meets with the colonies representatives?" Pulaski asked.
"They meet in five days. That means we have very little time to come up with a way to block them from taking over the colonies computers and shutting off the environmental controls."
" Damn those idiots to hell. Sure, they'll get the colonies to surrender but they are also setting themselves up for one very bloody revolution as well. The colonists are a different breed from us, they are fiercely independent, as a people and as individuals. Romefeller does not understand that and I'm afraid they never will."
"How are we going to stop them?" Col. Pulaski asked.
"I honestly don't know," Treize said.
Trowa and Quatre had finished their shower and put on the flannel pants Duo had laid out for them while their clothes were being washed. They were sitting in the kitchen, each drinking a glass of milk. They had passed up Heero's offer of coffee, they wanted to get some rest and the caffeine would keep them from sleeping.
"The spare bed is ready now, and I set the alarm clock to wake you in three hours," Duo told them as he entered the kitchen and poured himself some coffee, adding sugar and an English Toffee flavored creamer.
"Thanks Duo," Quatre said, "I have to admit I am pretty tired."
"Same here, and thanks for washing our clothes. You and Heero are going to get some rest too?" Trowa asked.
"As soon as I can throw the clothes into the dryer and we take a shower."
"But you're drinking coffee, isn't that going to keep you awake?" Quatre was curious.
"This stuff? Nah. I guess Heero forgot to tell you this is decaf, he won't let me anywhere near caffeine," Duo chuckled, "he thinks I'm hyper enough as it is."
Quatre laughed, "He's probably right. Well goodnight, or whatever you say when it's still daylight."
Trowa yawned as he gave Duo a small `goodnight' wave and followed Quatre to the bedroom. Quatre reset the alarm clock to wake them in two hours instead of three.
"Why did you reset the clock?" Trowa asked as they climbed into bed and snuggled.
"I thought you might like a little `relaxation'after we wake up," Quatre replied, then kissed Trowa hard and deep.
"Can't we `relax' now?" Trowa asked.
Quatre's kiss had set him on fire and he suddenly wasn't as tired as he thought.
"Let me reset the clock, again," Quatre giggled because Trowa was already nibbling on his neck and ears.
The washing machine had finished its final spin and Duo was putting the laundry into the dryer, once again chuckling over the pink underwear. Trowa had given him a `don't ask' look when he had given him their clothes to wash. He had taken the hint and didn't ask but that wasn't keeping him from having a good chuckle over it.
Duo had just turned on the dryer when Heero walked up and wrapped his arms around him from behind and nuzzled his neck.
"Meet you in the shower when you're done," Heero told him.
"I'm right behind you, koi".
Heero undressed then turned on the shower, letting it run till the water warmed and stepped inside the tub. Duo joined him about a minute later, his long braid stuffed under a blue shower cap, a lacy one with ruffles.
Heero suppressed the urge to chuckle, "What the hell have you got on your head?"
"It's a shower cap," Duo told him, one arm akimbo,"there's not enough time to wash or dry my hair, so I'm trying not to get it wet."
"But it's got lace and ruffles."
"It was the only kind they had and no one but you is going to see it, now let's take a shower, ok?"
"Ok, but I can't promise you that I'm not going to break out laughing."
"I've been trying not to laugh either," Duo said as they both started sniggering, trying to keep it down so they wouldn't wake their guests.
Wufei and Georgie were drinking a cup of tea while Sasha was taking a bath, using some of Wufei's shampoo for bubbles. She had almost expected John to sit in the bathroom while she bathed, so she couldn't escape and was a little disappointed when she saw that the size and placement of the windows made it unnecessary. They were long, narrow panes of glass just below the ceiling and even if they opened, only a small animal could squeeze through. She knew she needed to try and get away and would if the opportunity presented itself, even if she didn't want to. It was her duty.
Georgie, on the other hand, had a different dilemma on his mind. How to tell John he was the biggest fool in the world as well as the five colonies. He was about to open his mouth when an idea struck him. A really great, wonderful, marvelous, sneaky idea that just might work. He wouldn't have to tell John anything. All he had to do was arrange it so nature had the opportunity to take its course.
(This just might work) he thought, grinning inwardly to himself.
Treize and Pulaski were sitting in Karl's hospital room, listening to the detailed report he was giving them. He told them about Ernst's decision to take Georgie on their own and collect the microdots resulting in Ernst's failed attempt to eliminate them in the field outside of town.
Karl was ashamed he had failed his mission and blown his cover. Now Romefeller knew Oz opposed their methods to make the colonies surrender.
"I'm sorry you got hurt, Karl. You are a good and faithful soldier and I am proud to have you under my command." Treize said, hoping to bolster his ego, "but tell me where was Sasha when all of this was happening?"
Karl finished his report with what had transpired between Sasha and the man who was with Georgie. Treize was surprised and amused by that bit of information. He had never known Sasha to allow her emotions to get in the way of her duty, or her career, before. And Chang Wufei was now the object of her affection, it seemed. He knew from past experience that Mr. Chang was a stubborn and virtuous young man. But this was Sasha he was up against. He had even fallen victim to her charms once himself, resulting in the position she held now.
Treize thought out what he had seen when he and Pulaski had followed Chang and the others. He knew it was the gundam pilot he saw driving the truck. The other man had to have been the fence known as Georgie with Sasha sitting between them. They drove to an apartment building, obviously Mr. Chang's because he unlocked the door. Sasha was always between the two men.That could be interpreted two ways. So which one was the captor and which the captive?
"Curiouser and curiouser," Treize murmured.
Sasha stepped out of the tub, wrapping a towel around her hair. She grabbed the terrycloth robe that was hanging on the door and slipped it on. She raised the collar to her nose and inhaled deeply, taking in HIS scent, a heady blend of spice and musk. She rubbed her hands up and down its front, feeling the texture of the material as she wondered if this was the closest she would ever get to him again.
She sat on the edge of the tub, fantasizing about her almost seduction of John and imagining how it would have been if they'd finished, when a loud pounding at the door broke her out of her dream and back to reality.
"You're too quiet, onna. Get out here, now," Wufei ordered her.
Sasha opened the door and stepped into the bedroom.
"You're wearing MY bathrobe," he said with a glare in his eyes.
"Oh, would you like it back?" she teased as she pretended to untie it.
"NO! uh . . . no," Wufei answered, trying to calm his reactions, "you keep it on for now."
Wufei turned tail and walked back to the kitchen for more tea.
//And maybe a tranquilizer// he thought.
Sasha watched him leave and sighed.
She stepped into the bedroom, looking for the clothes she brought but could not find them.
[Oh, damn! I left the bag in the living room. Now what do I do, go out there like this? He'll see me and get mad all over again]. Sasha sat on the bed, debating her next move.
Wufei had made and drank two cups of tea but still Sasha had not come out of the bedroom.
// Shit. I forgot about the windows// Wufei hurried back to the bedroom expecting to find Sasha gone.
Instead, Sasha was sitting on the bed, elbow resting on her knee and chin resting in her hand. She reminded Wufei of the statue called The Thinker. He also noticed she was still wearing his bathrobe.
"Why aren't you dressed yet?" He asked her in a terse, clipped tone.
"I'm sorry, I left my bag in your living room."
"I'll get it," Wufei turned and looked around, spotting the bag next to the sofa. He retrieved the bag and almost threw it at Sasha.
"Now GET DRESSED!" Wufei once again returned to the kitchen, wishing he had something stronger than tea or tranquilizers. Sasha wearing his bathrobe was having an adverse effect on his resolve.
Georgie decided now was the time to put his plan in action, before John exploded.
"Uh John, you go ahead and take your shower, I'd like to relax and drink some more tea before I take one," Georgie called out. He just hoped his plan would work and the only way it would was if John was in the shower.
"Are you sure, Georgie? You are my guest and you should go before me," Wufei answered from the kitchen.
"No, please, I insist. I would like to relax some more first," Georgie repeated his offer.
"Thank you, Georgie, for your kindness and I will accept your offer. But please, don't let HER out of your sight,"
"I will my friend. Now go take your shower," Georgie chuckled nervously.
" I thought I told you to get dressed," Wufei said brusquely.
Sasha was still not dressed, instead she had been going through her bag, trying to decide what to put on.
"And leave my robe on the bed and go sit in the living room with Georgie," he continued saying.
He then entered the bathroom and closed the door.
Wufei removed his hair from the ponytail, turned on the shower and removed his clothing. He stepped in to the tub and immersed himself under the spray of water.
Sasha was getting ready to close the bedroom door to change, when Georgie entered.
"I'm taking a chance here Sasha, but I'm going to the bookstore down the street so you and John can have some privacy. Don't deny it, I've seen the looks you two have been giving each other."
"Tell him for me that sometimes he has to ignore his brain and listen to his heart if he ever wants to find happiness. Also tell him he's a fool if he passes up this opportunity I've just given him."
"Thank you, Georgie!" Sasha cried as she gave Georgie a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, "I won't forget this."
"Just don't let me down, ok?" Georgie answered as he walked out the door.
Sasha took the towel off her head and started combing her hair. She knew she should be trying to escape, but what for? Romefeller already had the microdots and she was in no danger from John. In fact, the opposite was true. She felt safe around him.
Besides, she was a little afraid of the Duke's reaction to her personal failure. She had known him all her life and loved him like an uncle. His granddaughter, Dorothy was one of her closest friends. But when she had begged for this assignment, he had given it to her reluctantly and told her she was on her own, he could show her no favor if she failed.
[I have no place but here]
Sasha rummaged through her bag again and found nothing suitable to wear. She decided she was leaving the bathrobe on, and loosened it to make her look more provocative. If she moved just right, you could see the swell of a breast or the inside of a thigh.
She applied a touch of blush to her cheeks and glossed her lips for a hint of color. Sasha then sprayed a bit of perfume on. The braided boy had raised an eyebrow when she included makeup and perfume in her bag but had also grinned.
"I know . . . female stuff," he had said.
Sasha checked herself out in the mirror and liked what she saw. She just hoped John did too.
She heard the water turn off in the bathroom and knew he'd be entering momentarily.
But what should she do? Should she lie invitingly on the bed?
No, he'd just get mad that she was still in his robe.
Should she take off the robe and lay naked on the bed but with the robe laid out for him?
No that was too obvious.
Should she catch him by surprise as he came out?
That sounded like the best idea, but what if he pushed her away?
What was wrong with her? She'd never had a problem seducing a man before.
[But you were never attracted to those men, it was easier with them].
{I know, so what should I do?}
[I don't know, that's your department]
{As usual, you're no help}.
Sasha was still in the middle of her mental argument when the bathroom door opened and John stepped out, holding the ends of the towel he had loosely wrapped around his hips.
The sound of the door opening had startled her. As she turned toward the door, the sash loosened and the robe fell open. Her eyes grew wide at the sight of John entering the room with nothing on but a towel.
Seeing her standing in front of him, almost naked surprised John as well and he dropped the towel. They both stood staring at each other. Neither sure what they should do next.
{Hey, stupid this is your chance}. Sasha lunged at John and wrapped her arms around him as she pressed her lips hard against his.
To her astonishment and his, he was kissing her back.
"Where's Georgie?" he asked, finally coming up for air.
"He went to the bookstore, the one down the street," she said, almost breathlessly.
"Hmmmm," was Wufei's reply as he pulled her closer and kissed her, filling her mouth with his tongue. Symbolic of the way she hoped he would fill her with himself, soon.
"I want to go to the warehouse and take a look around," Treize informed Col. Pulaski, "I'm curious why a gundam pilot is mixed up in this."
They left the hospital and drove to the warehouse, Treize was deep in thought during the ride. As hard as he tried, he could not make the piece that was Chang Wufei fit into the puzzle. How had he found out? Were the other pilots involved? And just what was their involvement? He hoped the warehouse held some answers.
Wufei led Sasha over to the bed and removed the bathrobe, letting it drop to the floor. He took her in his arms while she raised her lips to his and they kissed as he gently lowered her on to the bed and laid down next to her. Their tongues danced and played while their hands stroked and caressed each other.
Wufei rested his hand on Sasha's breast gently massaging the peach hued nipple, exciting it to a peak. He pulled from their kiss and lowered his head, teasing the mound with his tongue before enveloping it with his mouth. He gently sucked and nibbled her as she moaned with delight.
A husky groan escaped his throat as he released the pleasured mound and recaptured her mouth, sinking his tongue in deep making him groan louder with his need.
Sasha moaned softly as the heat in her belly grew hotter. Her hands were all over Wufei, combing her fingers through his hair, rubbing them down his back and over his butt. She pushed herself up against his swelling member, gently rocking into it. His groan became a growl as he pulled her tighter to him pushing his cock between her legs, stroking and stimulating her clitoris making her wet with need.
Wufei then took her other breast into his mouth, sucking and nibbling it, playing with her nipple as he laved it with his tongue.
Sasha raised up and turned onto her stomach as she pushed Wufei down on his back. She kissed and licked his nipples, then slowly licked her way down to his groin.
She took his manhood into her mouth, sucking and licking it sensuously as she moved her head up and down over it, making love to him with her mouth as if he were already inside her.
It was more than Wufei could bear, he pulled Sasha up to him and rolled them both over, with him on top. He covered her mouth with another kiss as he spread her legs with his knees and filled her with his swollen erection.
Sasha gasped as he started moving in and out, with slow and deliberate strokes. He moaned at the sensations her tight chamber created along his length. She groaned at the size of him within her. He felt so good, she didn't know how long she could stand it.
Wufei continued stroking her, in and out, in and out. He raised them both, he on his knees, she on top of him and she started pumping up and down on him. As she made love to his cock, he continued his assault of her breasts with his mouth, tongue and teeth.
Sasha could feel the beginnings of climax when Wufei pulled her off of him and laid her down on the bed, her back to him.
He re-entered her from behind as he gently massaged her clitoris with his finger. He pumped fast and hard, once again almost bringing her to climax, then stopping.
"Please . . ." she started to say.
"Sh-h-h . . . don't say anything," Wufei whispered in her ear, "we always end up arguing when we speak."
Wufei pushed her on to her back and once again plunged deep in to her. Once again he started with a slow, steady rhythm as he held her in his arms. His mouth sought hers with a passion neither had ever felt before. He continued to thrust in and out, gradually building his force and speed.
Once again she could feel a climax building and this time he continued increasing his movements until she screamed out in pleasure.
Her climax engulfed her body with more pleasure than she thought she could stand, and the climax kept building up and overwhelming her until she thought it would kill her. And still Wufei kept pumping in to her.
As the waves of her orgasm swept over her, Wufei's climax climbed and built until it reached its apex. He released his seed in to her as his orgasm washed over him and he collapsed on top of Sasha, spent and sated.
They laid in each other's embrace as they caught their breath, enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed against one another.
Wufei looked at Sasha as he stroked her hair, then kissed her softly, still no words passing between them. They did not want to spoil the mood.
Wufei then laid on his back, pulling Sasha to him as he wrapped his arms around her. She rested her head on his shoulder and he gently kissed the top of her head. They fell asleep in each others arms.
TBC
End of Act 6
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