Lunar Symphony

Nuriko: :smiles happily: Welcome back to another chapter of Lunar Symphony.

Duo: :smirks gleefully: I can’t wait to see their faces.

Nuriko: Don’t worry, Duo. You’ll get your chance. Just remember, if they can form a team then so can we.

Heero: :with Jess standing away from Nuriko and Duo: Should we worry?

Jess: :worrying her bottom lip: I think so. I’m not certain we should have teased them. I forgot Duo-types enjoy paybacks instead of just sitting by calmly and accepting of what’s gone on.

Heero: We should go win them over, huh?

Jess: Let’s wait and see what happens.

Duo: Oh I love that. Can we do it again?

Nuriko: Only once, Duo. You’ve got to pace yourself. You are getting older.

Duo: I’m only twenty years old. If I’m getting old then you’re ancient, Nuriko.

Nuriko: :pouts: Why is everyone calling me ancient at twenty four? I know I’m older than Heero, Jess, and you, but I’m not that old.

Duo: :hugs her: Sorry. I was just teasing.

Nuriko: Okay, apology accepted. Now, on to Chapter Five.

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Three days ago I had experienced the most beautiful, exquisite, and hauntingly memorable night of my life. My one desire was mine for the whole evening. I could say with all certainty that I know I’ll never be able to perform my job requirements on anyone else. There’s only one person I crave now, and he certainly won’t keep me.

I realized now that Heero had done what he had to do. I had gotten him all worked up and he needed me to finish it. No big deal, that’s what I’m here for. That is my job after all. Granted, I’ve never cum during any of my other jobs, and this one was certainly long awaited, but it was still a job. I didn’t see it that way, but I’m certain Heero did. That’s why I aimed to keep it from happening again.

While Heero, Relena, Quatre, and Trowa were all busy cleaning house, Morgana and I were busy fixing the homes right next to the one Heero had been working on. Preventer Headquarters had become Morgana’s and my new home. The room Heero and I had made love in was now my own. I refused to let anyone steal my happiest memory. Une had almost kissed me when I gave her a list of every crooked person on L2. When I had finished it had been twelve pages long. My second list, the one for Heero, had been twenty pages long. Cleaning up the streets wouldn’t be easy. Yet with Trowa helping him, it should go smoothly.

Gaining the help of the older children we were now ready to move the children off the streets and into their new home. Granted not everyone got their own room, but no one complained. It was better than their past situation. Twin sixteen-year-old brothers, Gabriel and Lucian, took care of ever child in the home. They could cook with the best of them and were in charge of making certain no one went hungry. Yet when things got tough, they turned to Morgana, who then turned to me. There were a total of thirty-seven kids in the home, excluding Morgana, who lived with me and Heero’s own special someone, Meilindi, whom he had taken in.

It was funny how swiftly Heero had taken to the little six-year-old girl. Mei, as she preferred to be called, was just like Heero. Both were neat freaks and both over-analyzed everything they looked at. Heero had even allowed her little Siamese kitten, Bruce, to live with them. I believed the little light brown haired girl reminded Heero of the one he couldn’t save.

Mei had been what was called a professional distracter. She’d play all cute and innocent to distract everyone from what was really going on so the older children could pick pocket from those gathered. Morgana had never required her help, but always split her take with the little girl anyway. She’d never allow Mei to go hungry, even if she, herself, did. All in all I believed she was better off now.

On the third day of my being distant with Heero, I didn’t want him to snap again. I wanted him willingly, not forced. On this day it seemed it was like any other. Heero went to work, I got to fixing and cleaning, and Morgana and Met got to check on the kids. Nothing different from the usual. Only Heero came back during lunch, a scowl on his face, and he obviously wasn’t happy. Lucian’s silver gaze never flinched as Heero stared right at him. We were working on the offices on the first floor of Preventer HQ.

“Duo, my room, now,” Heero clipped out. Gabriel smirked, his gray0violet eyes full of mirth. Both boys had long black hair and stood almost six foot tall. Neither had shown any fear toward Heero’s icy demeanor, which was easily understandable when their built like a line backer daddy had physically beat them when they were younger.

“Better see what the boss wants,” Gabriel, Gabe for short, remarked with his smirk still in place. Both boys had taken to calling Heero ‘boss’ after he had handed them their first paycheck for helping run the halfway house. The pride in their eyes had been priceless that day.

“Right. Finish this wall, will ya?” I asked, tossing him my paintbrush. I then stood, brushed off my skintight black jeans, and headed for the elevator.

“We’ll keep everyone away,” Lucian said from behind me as he passed. I gaped at him.

“It’s not like that,” I managed to say.

“Not for lack of wishing, eh Duo?” Lucian asked in return. I smiled. You can’t hide anything from children raised on the streets. Believe me, you can’t.

“Get back to work, Lucian. I expect that office finished by the time I get back.”

“Right away, Duo,” I stepped into the elevator and slid my pass card before hitting the button for the third floor. I realized belatedly that I had left my shirt downstairs. Oh well, there wasn’t anything he hadn’t seen before. Stepping off the elevator I went to Heero’s room and once again slid my pass card. The door opened silently and I entered just as quietly. No sooner had the door shut than I found myself pinned against it, Heero’s hard body pressed against my own. I could learn to enjoy this. His warm breath teased my lips, making me want to take what those prefect lips offered.

“Why have you been so distant? Am I that bad? Were the other you’ve had that much better?” The pain in his voice was unmistakable, the hardness of his length undeniable. He wanted me. Me!! He wanted the lowly streetwalker and I would be a sorry sadistic bastard if I didn’t give in. He was all I wanted. All I needed. I loved him too much to let him suffer.

“Hee-chan<’ I began softly, slowly leaning into him to press a soft kiss to his lips. He returned it, his hunger evident. “I didn’t want to force a reaction from you, so I decided not to get you started.” I then trailed warm kisses down his cheeks to his ear, where I gently explored his outer lobe, gaining a shiver. “You weren’t that bad. Far from it, in fact.” I then brought my lips down his throat. I nibbled softly before soothing the tiny bites with my tongue. His low moan made me hard almost instantly. My nimble fingers made quick work of his clothing until he was standing before me in nothing more than his briefs. “As for your last question, let me tell you this. You are the only person I’ve found physical release with. I protected you from myself last night. If I didn’t care, if you weren’t better than all of them, I never would have done it.”

His eyes darkened with passion at my words. He pulled my face up and devoured my lips in a starved, possessive kiss. I loved it. Heero was no pansy. He took what he wanted and I willingly gave him everything I was. His hands quickly found and discarded my jeans, quickly finding out that I wore nothing underneath. This only served to elect a deep throaty growl from him. My erection stood straight, proudly proclaiming my need of him. His own stood proudly at attention, straining against the thin fabric of his briefs.

“Duo, I can’t wait,” he rumbled, his voice rough with passion. I couldn’t wait either, but there was something I needed to do.

“Just one minute, then I’m all yours,” I replied in a throaty purr. I then backed him against the couch and bent him back over it. My hands slowly removed his briefs while my lips trailed moist, fiery kissed over his chest. I briefly paused at each nipple, laving them with equal attention. Heero writhed beneath me, gaining a smile from my lips. I then moved on to his belly button. Lightly nipping at it before plunging my tongue inside. He arched upward, not expecting that to be so erotic. You’d be amazed what is actually erotic on a person.

I then trailed further down. Without pausing, I instantly took his length inside my mouth. I greedily sucked a couple of times, making him buck into the warm cavern of my mouth. I then let go only to hear his grown of frustration. While one hand began prepping myself to be taken, the other teased his own entrance, slick with the flavored lubricant I enjoyed. He hissed in surprise then groaned in pleasure as I carefully worked one finger inside of him and watched as he pressed against my hand in pleasure.

I trailed my lips over his balls before lightly nipping the skin between his sack and anus. I then removed my finger and replaced it with my tongue. Before he could protest the loss, he was arching and bucking against my mouth. His moans and groans were sweet music to my ears. His entrance had a light sourness to it, but I love it all the same.

“Duo. . .” he groaned. I smiled and carefully slid the condom I had unwrapped onto him.

“No more teasing, Heero. I’m all yours.” He needed no more encouragement. I was soon on my stomach against the back of the couch, my ass up in the air. He paused only briefly at my entrance before suddenly thrusting into me. I saw stars. It was like coming home again. We both moaned together. It wasn’t long before I was adjusted to his intrusion and we were soon moving at a frenzied pace. Obviously holding off for three days had only made us want the other more. I felt his hand slide in front of me to grasp my erection, his hand slick with lubricant. I don’t know when he managed that, but he had.

“Heero,” I moaned, my hips following his movements, his front slapping into my backside. This time I was determined we’d cum together. It wasn’t long before our pants and moans grew loud and drawn out. We soon were both climaxing at the same time, his hand milking my member while my inner walls milked his own. Stars burst behind my closed eyes. This was heaven. I soon found myself sprawled across Heero’s chest, unaware of how I got there and uncaring. I was content to lie where I was.

“That was amazing,” He murmured, his voice a deep rumble in his chest.

“You should try it in the shower,” I mumbled in reply. Heero laughed gently.

“Next time,” he whispered. My heart sped and my pulse raced. Next time? That meant he wanted me! I couldn’t have been happier in all my life. Just then the phone rang, shattering my dream world. He reached over and picked it up. “Yuy.” He paused. “Okay Relena, I’ll be there.” That said he hung up, disposed of the condom, and then hurriedly dressed.

“Work?” I asked, keeping the pain hidden.

“Relena,” he said with a small nod. “Lunch is over and I’m needed at work.” Oh, those words hurt. Being someone’s lunch fling wasn’t fun. Being Heero’s made my heart break. I should have known better. I was stupid to think otherwise.

“Take care,” I called as he left. I vaguely heard his muffled ‘hn’ before I couldn’t hear him at all. I headed into his bathroom to clean up. I then made certain there was no mess left in his living room before pulling on my jeans. I was a prostitute. I had to remember that. At the end of the day, no one wanted me. Why would Heero be different? I’d get what I could while he was here and when he left I’d deal with things as they came. For now, I had better things to do than cry over my life. I had children to take care of. Children who really did need me, despite my past.

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Nuriko: Well?

Jess: Whoa, I wasn’t expecting that.

Heero: Nor was I.

Duo: :smirks toward Nuriko: Good job. A very good counter point.

Nuriko: Thanks, I try. Scene’s all set. Your turn Jess.

Jess: I’ll gladly see what I can do.

Nuriko: Until next chapter, ja mata ne.