LEMON

Disclaimer: All Characters belong to Sunrise and Bandai. I don't own them, either...

Duo couldn't believe that he was kissing Hilde. He was on top, and her hands cradled his head while his delved deeper into the waistline of her pants.

:::Why didn't this happen sooner?:::

The question echoed in his mind, as he fumbled with the waistband of her tights. She lifted her body as he slowly smoothed the material down off of her hips with his cupped hands.
Rubbing his palms over her round bottom, he deftly moved them under the waistband of her panties. Teasingly, he grazed the cleft of her buttocks, moving the finger down into her wetness from behind.

Continuing it's torturous descent over each leg, the rough material scorched her tender skin as it glided down her milky thighs. He moved lower, following it's path with his wickedly talented mouth.

Duo hesitated at her mound, breathing in her light, musky scent before kissing the insides of her thighs. Relentlessly, the braided pilot kissed the sensitive skin at each knee, smiling as she giggled.
He stored the information away, and pulled the pants off past her feet. Violet eyes took on an unholy gleam as Shinigami realized what was next.

Hilde lay on her back, trembling and breathing heavily, as she watched every move he made with anticipation. In no way was she prepared for this torture! He began by pushing her sweater up past her belly button in an agonizingly slow trail, licking taut skin.

Duo grabbed her questing hands gently, holding them down in one hand. With the other, he pushed her sweater higher, in a slow, tantalizing trail up her body. As Hilde arched into his mouth, Duo lavished kisses between the valley of her breasts. Finally, in one last torturous move, the sweater was off.

There she lay, clad only in a breezy camisole and panties. Deep blue eyes were glazed with passion, and her breath hitched with desire. Nervously, she reached up with a small hand and pushed an unruly bang away from his face. He clasped the hand gently before she pulled away, and kissed the palm and wrist, while laying down next to her.

He brought his hands up to the filmy camisole, fingering the tiny pearl buttons loose with fascination. The cotton fell away, like an opening gift, to reveal his present in the shadowy light. He cupped her delicate breasts in his hand, marveling at their soft weight. Spellbound, he ran his thumbs over their dusky tips, and watched as they formed tight peaks.

Bending down, Duo took her tender breast into his mouth, the audible gasp that escaped urged him on.

"Do you like that?" he whispered, as his hot mouth trailed a possessive path over soft skin.
Hilde tightened small hands into his thick wealth of hair, pulling him close.
She reached for his black shirt, wrenching it out of the tight jeans without any hesitation. Slipping her hands underneath, she felt the heat from his chest rush into her palms. Duo hissed, as her nails scratched light gouges against his flesh.

"Easy, Babe..." He murmured, leaning back to unbutton his shirt.

The pilot sat back on his haunches, trying to gain some control over his body.

Hilde stared at him, savoring the sight.

He looked like her most wicked fantasy, with his hair pulled loose from his tight braid. He was partially undressed, his black jeans unzipped to ease the hard ache of his arousal. The shirt hung open to reveal his tight stomach and nipples, and his eyes! They were framed by his sinfully long lashes, over bright, watching, missing nothing.

Raising his hips, he pushed the course denim over his hips, never losing eye contact. She pushed him onto his back and helped him take them off the rest of the way.

Laying down next to him, her eyes questioned the rightness of what they were doing. He nodded, understanding. He drew her mouth to his tracing her lips with teasing kisses.

Pulling back, he whispered, "I've loved you for a long time, Babe. You.... sneaked up on me, drawing me out. Before I knew it, before I could pull away.. You held my heart between these delicate little hands. Don't leave me and crush it, Hilde." He snorted lightly, mocking himself, "It's not as tough as It thinks."

Tears fell softly from her eyes. Making soothing sounds, Duo leaned over, kissing them from her eyes.

"Shhhh...I wasn't trying to make you cry! Hush, now, Babe!"

She laughed lightly, smiling at her 'Big bad Shinigami'. Shoulders shaking for a new reason, Hilde pushed him flat and kissed him back.

"Idiot! As if I could walk away from you!"

His arms surrounded her tiny waist, as he pulled her tight against his erection.

Noticing, she smirked, "you're over dressed, Duo...."

She sat up and grabbed the waistband of his shorts. With one determined yank, she pulled them

off and threw them over her shoulder. As Duo moved to remove his shirt, she stilled his hands.
Moving closer, she pushed the shirt back over his shoulders. She kissed his neck, lightly licking the salt from his skin. Laughing, she ducked under his reaching hands.

"Uh uh....You got to explore before...."

"Hilde...." he growled low in his throat, warning her not to go to far.

Ignoring him, she pushed him back down onto his back and smiled triumphantly.

"It's MY turn!" The petite woman insisted.

His eyes narrowed suspiciously, as he waited to see what she would do. This was an entirely different Hilde than he was used to.

She continued to stare at him, wondering where to start first. Propping herself up on her side, she ran her fingers lightly down the center of his chest. His stomach muscles rippled as she ran her fingers over them.

Duo squirmed as her hand reached lower to trace his length. Her less than innocent explorations making him ache with urgent need.

"HILDE" he warned between his teeth.

"Hush. I'm not done yet."

"aargh..."

She bent over, copying what he had done to her. His nipple tightened into his chest as she gently pinched the other.

"Hil..." Duo spoke, her palm over his lips.

Teasingly, she kissed the other nipple before following the path of her hand. Duo moaned roughly as she took his member into her mouth and caressed it with light suction.

His hands shook as they wrapped around the back of her head. He was dangerously close to losing all control, but he didn't want her to stop. Unable to chance it, he finally pulled away. As she lay down next to him, he stroked the soft folds of her skin.

Duo gently pushed one finger into her entrance, surprised at her tightness. Feeling her virgins barrier, he felt a surge of primitive satisfaction as he realized that she was only his.

Stealing her lips, he positioned himself to enter her. With a quick, "I'm sorry...", it was done and She was his.

Valiantly, the pilot held himself in check as cried into his mouth. As the pain left her eyes, he started a gentle rhythm.

With deep, slow strokes, he branded her with his possession. There would be no turning back in the morning. Hilde's nails dug into his shoulders, and her hips arched into his. Meeting her unspoken need, he quickened his movements.

She was so tight! Gods, he felt like he was about to explode! Gritting his teeth, Duo concentrated on her release. Slowly, he built the heat up, the exquisite friction of thier lovemaking adding tension. Bit by bit, she started to keen. Smiling, he knew that she was almost there.

Finally, she broke, shaking. She screamed out his name as her body clamped down on his maleness. At this moment he knew that he had never seen anyone as beautiful as she was. Crying out, he followed her over the edge, before collapsing on top of her.

Gently, he pulled out before laying on his back and cuddling her into his chest. Kissing the top of his head, he fell asleep thanking god for his good luck.

He awoke first. Looking out of the holes in the roof, he was just in time to see Trowa open up the lid. Thier eyes met, and he smirked.

"Good Morning, Trowa. I take it you have our breakfast?"

He nudged Hilde awake, laughing as she buried her nose into his chest. Looking back at his friend, he realized that the silent one was staring. Growing more than a little angry, he threw a sheet over his lover before standing up on the cushioned floor.

"You might as well let us out, Trowa. Tell Heero that he should watch what he say's. He gave me one clue too much." There was a tone of cocky satisfaction in his words. "Oh, and tell him that I owe him one."

By this time, Hilde had woken up. Realizing that they had company, she pulled her clothes on underneath the sheet. Finishing, she heard just enough to know who their tormentor was.

"Heero planned this?" she asked.

"Yup. Ask Trowa, here."

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"Hmmm.....Well...we'll just have to 'thank' him, won't we?" She smiled, her expression rivaling every evil grin that Trowa ever saw on Shinigami's lips.

Backing away, he realized why these two oddballs where best friends. They were a perfect match.

"Duo.. it's not as if everything didn't worked out." He started.

"Well, yeah. There is that." Due conceded.

"So, we actually did you a favor." Satisfied that he made his point, Trowa turned around and headed towards the couple's apartment. "Wufei is making breakfast."

Duo waited for him to move out of site, before he kissed Hilde. Pretending to lick her ear, he spoke.

"Too bad I don't count accidental favors as favors, huh?" She collapsed into him, giggling as they followed Trowa upstairs.