Number two songfic for me.  A little bit lemony but nothing graphic.
It's interesting to listen to this song and read this fic at the same time.
Lemmie know what ya'll think.

Yes, yes, I know.  The dreaded disclaimer.  I don't own any of 'em.  The song, the artist, or Gundam Wing.

Haunted
Original Artist: Evanescence
From the Album: Fallen

 
        He watched as she slammed the door to her bedroom shut.  From his spot in the shadows, he watched her lock the door.  She was late tonight.  And he could se that it frustrated her.  She was flushed and somewhat out of breath from her dash up the stairs.  He watched as she calmly walked over to her dresser.  She removed her jewelry and set them on top of the dresser before stepping into the bathroom, where he had a perfect view.
 

Long lost words whisper slowly to me                           
                                                Still can’t find what keeps me here
When all this time I’ve been so hollow inside                          
                           (I know you’re still there)

        Starting from the top, she unbuttoned her blouse, slowly.  She knew he was there, and se was teasing him, pretending to have trouble with the last button.  He did this every night.  Watching, until she slipped into bed and turned off the light.  She had to admit, as her blouse slid off her shoulders onto the floor, she enjoyed it.
        Next, she unzipped her skirt as she seductively moved towards the shower.  It dropped to the tiles as she leaned in to turn the water on.  As the running water heated, she reached behind her and undid the latches of her bra.

 
Watching me, wanting me                                                    
                        I can feel you pull me down
Feeling you, loving you                                                      
                            I won’t let you pull me down

        He began to sweat as she slid the straps off one shoulder, then the other, revealing her perfectly shaped breasts.  She turned and tossed the bra over her shoulder towards his hiding place.  It lay on the floor not two feet from him.  He wanted to reach for it, just to touch it.  But he resisted the urge as her underwear was thrown beside it.  He jerked his head up and stared at her naked form.  Oh, how he yearned to touch that body, to caress those breasts, to taste those lips.  Every night the urge was there, taunting him, teasing him.  He wondered how long he was going to be able to resist those urges.

 
Hunting you I can smell you – Alive                                    
                                    Your heart pounding in my head

        She had just finished undoing the braids in her hair as she stepped into the shower, closing the door.  With the clear door, she knew he could see everything very well.  She closed her eyes and let the hot water drench her hair for several minutes.  Then, she looked towards his hiding spot.  He wasn’t there anymore.  She searched the bathroom, until she found his clothes lying next to hers.  Then, she felt his hand on her shoulder.
 

Watching me, wanting me                                                    
                            I can feel you pull me down
Saving me, raping me                                                                   
Watching me

        His urges had taken over.  He couldn’t resist anymore.  Every touch, every sensation, it was all like he thought it would be, and more.  The more time passed, the less he wanted to resist, the more he wanted, and the more he pushed to get it.
        She pulled away every chance she got.  This wasn’t the way she wanted him.  He wasn’t the man she yearned for, not here.  He was wild, like an animal, he was hurting her.  But there wasn’t much she could do to get away in the small space against the shower wall.  He was bigger and stronger than her.  She wanted it, wanted him, but not this way.
 

I won’t let you pull me down                     

 
        “Heero, stop.”