9 Oct 2000
DISCLAIMER: All Gundam Wing characters are property of Sunrise, Bandai
Visuals, Sotsu Agency, and Asahi TV. This work is not written for profit,
but for entertainment purposes only.
PAIRINGS: 6X9 AND 13X6
WARNING: Heavily implied shounen-ai; hetero limish scene
Noin had followed Zechs's retreating figure into his quarters and now sat on his bed, waiting impatiently. "What is it, Zechs?" she asked, trying to hold down a feeling that was both giddy euphoria and impending doom.
He leaned back against the dresser, facing her. "I've... I've given this a lot of thought, Noin -"
She felt her heart leap into her throat. /Oh, God... he's going to tell me.../
"I wanted to think about from your point of view as well as mine. After all you've done for me I thought that was only fair."
/Which is it going to be? Am I going to be drinking champagne or contemplating suicide?/
I also wanted to think about what we both want to do with our lives. It just wouldn't be right to not consider *your* career goals. You gave up OZ to watch over Relena and lord knows that was above and beyond..."
/Zechs, you beautiful, clueless man... my goals - my real goals since I met you have only been to become Mrs. Marquise - or Peacecraft - and to be there for you whatever you do.../
Zechs was speaking again. "So, you can see there were *lots* of concerns to take into account. I didn't want to get anything wrong - not when so much of what you and I will do in the future is riding on this decision."
/... and make love with you every night and every morning, and have your children, as many of them as you want.../
"But I think I've finally worked everything out, Noin. I think this is the best thing, given our current circumstances..."
Something inside of her wouldn't be still. "Ohhh, *Zechs*! What is it - yes or no??"
He looked a bit taken aback and then smiled, a little sheepishly. "It's yes."
She sat there, on the edge of the bed, for several moments just staring at him, eyes wide and mouth slightly open. "Y-yes?" It out as more of a mew than a word and she blinked very slowly. "Y-yes??"
Zechs frowned slightly. Noin was acting very strangely, and it didn't seem his answer was going over too well. He tried again. "Yes," he said in a voice that he might use with a five-year-old. "Yes, Noin. I will marry you - that is, you will marry me? Which way is it?" His frowned deepened and he gazed upwards, straining to remember just which gender married which.
"ZECHS!!!!!" The answer had finally registered with some part of Noin's brain and in a flash she had jumped up off the bed and flung herself at the tall blond, wrapping her arms and legs around him and hanging off of him as she kissed him again and again.
"Ah - Noin!" Zechs managed to squeak before she claimed his mouth with a long, passionate kiss.
"Mine," she whispered, falling onto the bed, and pulling him down on top of her. "You're *mine* Zechs, and I'm going to make you so happy you'll never, ever want to get out of bed!"
Surprised as he was by her ardor, Zechs found himself drawn in by the sheer exuberance of her actions. Their kisses became deeper, slower, and he could feel himself harden against her, moaning at the feeling of it. It had been years since he'd had sex with anyone - and his body was wanting to force the issue. He took her mouth, tongue swirling with hers in soft battle, and rubbed his hips softly against her. "Noin... ah, let me, Noin..."
Just that one, sweet press, and her legs fell open, beckoning him in further as she raised her hips in offering and rubbing firmly against him. "Yes... yes, yes, yes... I'm yours, Zechs... do what you want to with me... anything..."
"Do you want me to shower first?" he asked, sucking gently on the chords of her neck.
It made her writhe beneath him. "No! I want you just the way you are. I want to taste you, all golden and salty and *hot.*"
It was too much for him and his body was too eager. He groaned deeply and slid long fingers along the fly of her uniform trousers, finally pulling them off of her before he started on her shirt.
"God, *yes,*" she whispered, the feeling of air on intimate places so erotic it made her whimper. "Oh, *hurry,* love."
He had managed to unbutton her entire shirt and now he laid her open, cupping the soft silky fabric of her bra, on breast in each large hand. "So beautiful..." he breathed and then leaned down to press his lips to the skin just above the silk. His thumbs sought out her nipples and the feeling of them rising to his touch made him a little frantic with desire. Working his way over the silky mounds, he found the taut little nubs with his mouth and sucked at them softly through the fabric.
"I want... I want to bury myself in you, Noin..." He switched to the other breast, again teasing at the nipple with his tongue and teeth while he opened his fly.
Noin put her arms on his shoulder and held him there at arm's length for a moment. His long hair fell over one shoulder as she watched his face. "Golden angel," she whispered softly, "I'm yours - show me what to do..."
He brought her legs up then, to drape over his shoulders and kissed the backs of her knees. "As you wish, Noin... as you wish..."
End of Part 2
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