Yay! My first lemon ever! I have joined the ranks of hentainess. Okay, okay it’s a pwp (plot? What plot?) but I felt like writing one. So there. If I get good reviews, maybe there’ll be more *hint hint*.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing (sigh). Do you have to rub it in?

::Early morning

I got Mona Lisa by my side

What's the story

Behind that devious smile?::

"Hiiilde, I’m ho-ome!"

Duo dropped his bag at the door and stepped into the hallway. A pleasant smell suffused the air and Duo breathed it in with relish. Hilde was baking something. Duo smiled and headed for the kitchen, pausing only to check himself in the mirror. Big violet eyes and a devilish grin stared back at him. Duo composed his features into the most adorable puppy-dog look he could muster. Perfect.

Hilde was facing away from Duo, stirring something that looked suspiciously like cake batter. Duo took a moment to admire his lover. Hilde’s long legs were clothed in a pair of exceptionally tight jeans and the fuzzy baby-blue sweater clung to her curves and set off her hair perfectly. No doubt about it. His Hilde was beautiful.

Hilde bent down to slide a pan into the oven, giving Duo a good view of her posterior. Duo’s eyes went wide and he swallowed hard. 

Duo cleared his throat and Hilde spun around, startled. She blushed when she realized where he had been watching.

"Why didn’t you tell me you were there?"

Duo grinned evilly.

"Now what would’ve been the fun in that?"

Hilde’s blushed deepened and she gave a pretty good imitation of Heero’s patented deathglare before turning back to the oven to set the timer. Duo came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, placing his chin on her shoulder.

"Whatcha baking?"

"Triple layer fudge cake."

Duo licked his lips.

"Cake for me?"

"No. Cake for Quatre. Did you forget? His birthday party is at six."

"Of course I didn’t forget," he lied, reaching out a finger to dip into the bowl of icing Hilde was mixing. She smacked his hand away.

"Oh no you don’t. I’ve worked all afternoon on this cake, Maxwell. You are not touching this cake until we present it to Quatre tonight, got it?"

Hilde poked Duo in the chest with the end of her wooden spoon for emphasis. Duo gave her his best puppy-dog look, making sure he widened his eyes to have just the right effect. Hilde held out for a full two minutes before she caved.

"Fine," she sighed, rolling her eyes heavenward. "You can lick the bowl."

Duo positively beamed before grabbing the mixing bowl and proceeding to lick it clean. Hilde laughed at his obvious delight and rolled her eyes again.

"Just like a big kid."

Duo was too busy eating to reply.

Hilde returned to mixing the icing and checked the timer on the stove once again. 90 minutes until the cake was done. Just enough time to get ready for the party.

"I’m going to take a shower, Duo. Will you watch the cake so it doesn’t burn?"

"Sure, Hilde."

Duo placed the now spotless mixing bowl back on the counter. Hide giggled.

"What?"

"Your face. It’s covered in chocolate."

"Really? Where?"

Duo’s pink tongue circled the edges of his mouth, trying to get rid of the chocolate. Hilde watched his antics for a while and then smiled when she realized that he wasn’t going to get all of it that way.

Hilde grabbed a cloth from the counter and took hold of Duo’s chin. She pursed her lips and gently started to clean his face. Duo watched her, focusing on her soft, pouting lips. He almost didn’t realize that she had stopped and was now staring at his face, her breathing slightly ragged. Duo grinned salaciously.

"I know what you’re thinking," he said in a low voice.

Hilde swallowed and pulled away.

"Yeah. I’m thinking that I need to take a shower. Watch the cake."

Duo observed the sway of Hilde’s hips as she walked out of the kitchen and growled in frustration. She was teasing him. He heard the sound of water running and licked his lips.

Duo crept stealthily towards the bathroom, taking off his clothes as he went.

Hilde sighed and let the warm water relax her tense muscles. That was close. He almost got me. Hilde picked up the shampoo and rubbed it into her hair, working up a lather. There is no way I’m going to let Duo change our plans tonight. We are going to Quatre’s party and that’s final. Hilde sighed and rinsed off her hair. Still, it would’ve been nice to spend the night in bed. We haven’t had a romantic evening together for ages, what with the business being so crazy lately. Suddenly, Hilde heard the distinct creek of the bathroom door opening. She stiffened.

"Duo Maxwell if that’s you in here instead of out watching that cake I’m going to—"

The shower curtain sprung aside revealing a very aroused, very naked Duo. Hilde shrieked and tried to cover her parts, unsuccessfully.

"Hey babe. Mind if I join ya?"

Hilde flushed and pressed back against the wall of the shower.

"Yes I mind. You’re supposed to be watching the cake."

Duo smiled and climbed into the shower with Hilde.

"The cake will be fine. We have plenty of time."

Hilde frowned warningly.

"Duo…"

"Relax. I need to shower too and it’ll be faster this way. Besides, I didn’t want you to steal all the hot water. What? You didn’t think I was going to try and seduce you did ya?"

Hilde blushed. That was exactly what she thought.

"Not at all," she lied. "Hand me the soap, will you?"

Duo grinned and picked up the soap.

"Allow me."

Hilde swallowed as she felt him rub the soap all over her back, his hands following close behind.

"There," he whispered. "All clean."

Duo turned her around and pushed her back under the jet spray to wash the soap off, getting an eyeful of her round, firm breasts.

Hilde felt anything but clean. Her body seemed to burn with fire where Duo’s hands had rested. Well two can play at that game.

"Now it’s your turn."

Hilde took the soap from Duo’s hands and turned him around, pausing to stare at his cute butt before spreading the soft soap all over his body, using her hands to ease the tense muscles of his back. Duo moaned deep in his throat at her touch and leaned back on his heels a bit to get closer to her. Hilde smiled and rubbed harder, liking the way he responded. Finally she stopped and turned him around so he could wash the soap off. By now his arousal was huge and she felt rather weak at the site of him. Duo saw where she was looking and grinned. He took a step closer to her and reached out a hand to cup her face.

"You’ve got some soap on your cheek, Hilde."

Hilde reached a hand up to wipe at her face but Duo grabbed her wrist before she could get it there.

"Here, let me."

Duo leaned closer and brushed his hand over her cheek. Hilde closed her eyes and reveled in the contact. Seeing her reaction, Duo continued to caress her face while his other hand snaked around her waist to pull her closer. His hand moved down from her face to her neck and then her chest, brushing the swell of her breasts and causing the sensitive nipples to harden. Hilde’s lips parted and she suddenly found it very hard to breathe. Duo paused to look at Hilde’s face and then claimed her lips with his own in a searing kiss. Hilde’s knees buckled and she slipped back, almost sending the both of them plummeting to the floor.

"Maybe we should find someplace a little less dangerous to do this," Duo suggested.

Hilde didn’t protest when he turned off the shower jet and picked her up, carrying her into the bedroom. He placed her on the sheets carefully and let his hands rove sensuously over her body. Hilde shivered and moaned under his hands and reached up to pull him closer for a kiss. Duo obliged and they explored each other’s mouths with their tongues thoroughly. Hilde let her hands wander over Duo’s well-muscled shoulders and back and whimpered when she felt his lips leave hers. But Duo wasn’t pulling away. He let his lips travel down her cheek, her chin, and licked the hollow at the base of her neck. Hilde gasped and dug her fingernails into his back. Duo felt her excitement and focused all his attention on that spot, licking and sucking until Hilde writhed with pleasure.

"Du-o," she gasped, wanting more.

Duo paused in his administrations and looked at Hilde’s flushed face. Her eyes showed pure desire. She wanted him. Now.

Duo lifted himself up until he way balanced on his knees directly over her. Hilde shyly reached a hand up to caress his swollen manhood. He groaned and threw his head back, urging her to go on. Hilde ran her hands lightly over his shaft and then encircled it, rubbing up and down, watching his face as he let out a hissing breath.

"God….yes…just like that…yes."

Duo could feel himself getting closer and closer to the boiling point. His control was wavering with every touch. Finally he could stand it no longer. He pushed her hands aside and straddled her hips, placing himself just inside her entrance. He watched Hilde’s face and when she nodded her permission he plunged himself deep inside her. Hilde cried out at the sensation of him inside of her and clutched wildly at his back. Duo let her adjust to the feeling before gently rocking his hips against hers. Hilde lifted her legs to encircle his waist, allowing him better access to her. He placed hot kisses up and down her neck while the gentle rocking soon turned to slow, controlled thrusts.

Hilde moaned and ground her hips against his, moving in rhythm to his frantic breathing. Suddenly the thrust became less controlled and they moved faster and faster. Hilde felt a heat spread from her loins throughout her entire body like liquid gold and came, calling out Duo’s name in pure pleasure. The intensity of her climax within him sent a delicious shudder through Duo’s body and he came into her with a loud groan, collapsing on her chest in exhaustion. They lay like that for several moments until a strange beeping noise brought Hilde back to reality.

"The cake!"

Hilde jumped out of the bed and ran to the kitchen. She pulled the cake out of the oven and sighed with relief when she saw that it had not burnt. In fact, it was done perfectly.

"Is it burnt?"

Duo appeared in the doorway looking slightly sheepish.

"No. And it’s a good thing it’s not or you would’ve been sleeping on the couch for a while."

"Do we get to ice the cake now?" asked Duo reaching out a hand for the bowl.

Hilde smacked his hand away.

"You have to take another shower. I will ice the cake. We have to get ready. Quatre’s party is in twenty minutes."

"Isn’t that what started this whole thing?" Duo waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Hilde tried to look stern and failed miserably.

"Behave yourself. Maybe we’ll continue this…discussion later tonight. If you’re good."

Duo smirked and turned to leave.

"But Hilde, I’m always good."

He ducked the spoon he knew she would throw at him and ran, laughing, into the bathroom.

Tonight was going to be interesting…

 Tsk, tsk. Hilde’s lucky the cake survived. ^__^ But Neways, tells me what you think of the fic. Did it suck? Should I stick to non-lemons? Review!