Royal Desires

Royal Desires
By Lady Sophia

Standard Disclaimers Apply. Alternate pairing. Also, I hope nobody gets offended by this fic. But then again, we all need a little corruption once and a while. ;-)

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It was seven o’clock on a Thursday night and already most of the Preventers had left the Head Quarters, but he was just stopping by from the return of his last mission on Mars. The usually busy lobby was empty apart from the secretary was was just getting her purse and waved him through, and no one was in the hallways. Suddenly he spotted his tall and reserved comrade, pilot 03.

Trowa was walking briskly towards him, and the serious man halted in front of him and said simply, “The President wishes to see you. She’s says it’s urgent.”

He just raised his eyebrow at the out-of-the-blue command and was about to ask for further information, but the quiet soldier just continued his crisp walk down the hallway and toward the exit.

Alone to his thoughts he hoped while he was gone that another terrorist threat didn’t arise, but he didn’t think Relena would be the one to tell him that. Suddenly a thought dawned on him and a devilish smirk crossed his handsome face. Of course. They hadn’t seen each other in a while… No wonder.

As he reached her door at the end of the hallway, he undid the top three buttons of his blue dress shirt. Coincidently, it was her favorite color and she said it brought out his eyes – she’d be pleased. He also removed his Preventer jacket and held it loosely in his left hand as he reached for the doorknob. Already his blood was churning with excitement.

Relena greeted him with a smile, and she was sitting primly atop her large mahogany desk, with her long legs crossed and her long golden hair down. Just the way he liked it. His keen eyes also noticed that for once the table was empty apart from a few pictures. Her peace treaties and desk supplies had been moved to another location. The blinds were drawn. Hmmm….

Getting her subtle hints, he turned to lock the door and pressed a small button by one of her shelves that turned off the security cameras. Tomorrow when the Preventers discover her security camera is off, it could easily be blamed on a security glitch or a virus in the system. When he turned back to face her, his breath hitched at the sight before him.

She had deliberately spread her legs widely to the man in front of her as his gaze became clouded with passion and hunger. Just for him she had worn her shortest business skirt, thigh highs, and sheerest white panties. She placed her arms behind her on her desk, and arched her back towards him so her round breasts puckered outward from beneath her thin white dress shirt. A sexy blonde woman opening herself to him while in a very provocative position. How agreeable.

In a calling to him her hazy blue eyes met his as she licked her rosy lips. He knew how wet she must be and God knew how hard he was. Yet he still tried to restrain his lust. Looking away from her, he took a deep breath to try to sustain his desire, because all his more carnal side of his mind wanted to do was just tear off her clothes and pleasure her right atop her antique table. He stepped forward calmly so he was right in front of her hot form, yet not touching any part of her curvaceous body.

He tried to meet her eyes once more, but could only focus on her slightly parted lips. He longed to taste them with every fiber of his body. In as responsible tone he could muster he asked in a low voice, “Are you sure, Relena? Is this what you truly want?”

The seductress tilted her head at his odd question, sat up, wrapped her legs around his, and started to reach for the top button of her blouse. His eyes clung her movements as her intoxicatingly slow fingers started to undo her shirt and reveal to him her divine breasts and the lacy white bra that contained them.

Relena leaned into him and pulled him close with her long legs. She put her mouth to his ear and said in her most sultry voice, “I want you as badly now as I’ve wanted you all the other times. You have no idea how many nights I’ve had to finger myself in a shitty attempt to orgasm as much as when wit with you. I want you to fuck me with your long, hard cock until I can’t even remember my own damn name.”

Oh God. She rarely talked dirty, but when she did, there was no going back for him.

He could sense rather than see the smirk on her lips as his cock strained against his pants and graced the inside of her thigh through the material. Her hands moved to the buttons of his blue shirt, and with great ferocity she tore the garment open and it slid off his broad shoulders helplessly. With her hand she tilted his head down to hers so she could lick his lips and then give him a feather light kiss. Her mouth drifted downward as her tongue made circles against his flesh and his skin produced goose bumps from her teasing. Her hands roamed over his muscular stomach and abs, and her teeth nibbled his nipples. With a fleeting motion she swiped her hand against his trousers to feel his hardness.

He wanted her. They both knew it. And it’s strenuously hard to break bad habits.

His last bit of control snapped as she began to rock her body against him and slither up aown own his torso from her spot atop the table. God she knew how to manipulate a man.

He finally gave into his sinful desires as his mouth started to ravage the creamy skin of her long neck. His left hand played with her golden locks and massaged the back of her head while his right hand reached behind her to unzip her little black skirt.

The president’s tongue began to caress his ear as she reached between them and began to undo his belt and black pants. They slid down his muscular legs and she grabbed his cock with a snug hold and he sagged his body weight against her as she removed his boxers as well.

Slowly she licked her right hand to moisten it, and then she began to pump her soft fingers across his aching member, and his rod began to lengthen even more so. He grunted at her erotic ministrations and their heated gazes met and their lips united for the first time in a month. Their tongues battled ruthlessly as their mouths melded together as one. Dear God, he wanted her!

With his strong arms he pulled her off the table so her undone skirt could fall to the floor and so he could remove her blasted bra. As the petty undergarment fell to the floor, he decided it was his turn to make her pant and moan. He pushed her back against the table so her back was against it, yet her creamy ass and moistened pussy were right near the edge.

He put his arms against the table and leaned over her so he could suck her supple breasts. Relena made a cooing noise as she shut her eyes and relaxed. To get her attention, he lightly bit one of her nipples while he squeezed the other. Her long lashes fluttered open and she made a shocked squeaking noise as their blue eyes met. He smirked at her, and while his tongue lapped at her breasts, one of his hands moved to her small brown bush just above her aching center. He toyed with the coils, and she arched herself towards him.

Between heavy puffs of breathe she pleaded, “Oh suck me… God… Suck me…”

“If you insist, Madam President.”

His tongue lightly circled her velvety lips, and little zings of energy zapped throughout her aroused system. She reached down with her hands to massage his silky hair, and pressed him forward into her. Wanting to please her, he suddenly plunged his tongue into her as far as it could reach, and then he proceeded to make lazy circles inside of her hotness as her nylon covered legs wrapped around his head.

He steadied himself against the table with his left hand, and with his other, he started to rub his cock as she had done before. Eating her out was one of his major turn-ons, and he started a steady pace against his rod with his calloused hand. Her breath became heavy, and he knew from experience that this meant she was drawing nearer and nearer to her pinnacle. She began to rock into him as he found her G-spot, and he flicked his tongue over it repeatedly.

“Oh… Oh… Oh…!”

In a lightning quick motion he removed his hand from his cock, and divided two of his fingers within her opening whilst his tongue continued to lick her throbbing pussy. The pace of his long fingers increased tenfold and she started to make short shrieks with every ragged breath.

The woman’s legs clutched him tighter to her as her muscles tightened and in a raspy, almost silent scream she yelled his name. Her thick juices burst over his fingers that were still inside of her, and after removing them, he began to lick her cum eagerly. The salty taste awakened his taste buds, and from between her thighs he could see her breasts bouncing as her torso heaved up and down from her exploding orgasm.

He climbed atop her and their lips met as he kissed her softly while he let her recover. Slowly he began to rub up and down het put pussy with his excited cock. He felt as if the friction against her hair, skin, and sticky juices was enough to make him burst, but he wanted to wait until she recovered so her flesh would encircle his and they’d be joined. He wanted to fuck her until her orgasm was so incredible that she screamed so loudly that it echoed throughout the entire empty building.

Suddenly he noticed Relena’s aquamarine eyes grow alight with arousal once more. She reached up to him and said in her smoldering voice, “Fuck me hard. Fuck me deep. Fuck me fast. Fuck me now.”

He leaned down and hovered his lips across hers. In a growl he said, “As you wish, princess.”

He positioned his cock over her open center, and submerged himself as deeply as he could within her. She grunted in pleasure and wrapped her arms and legs around him while pulling him closer so they were as connected as possible.

For a month he had been masturbating as he reminisced about the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around his thick rod, but nothing compared to the actual feeling. Being with her was his perfect match because they were so alike, yet at the same time so different. But there was one wonderful thing they had in common: they were addicted to sex.

He began at a slow and rhythmic pace as he repeatedly thrusted within her flesh as deeply as he could. She tightened her thigh-high covered legs around him and started to move in harmony as he rode her and tantalized her ultimate place of pleasure and need. Suddenly he increased their pace and they began to push against one another so quickly that the sting of the hard wood against her back, combined with the ultimate intoxication he was granting her, was sending her reeling into an electrifying oblivion of splurging sensations.

The president’s long nails clutched into his back as she forced him down towards her so her breasts were flattened against his strong torso and their hips were slammed together as they moved. Her swollen lips devoured his and as his tongue and cock both reached their deepest within her, her climax struck and she pulled her face away from his so she could release a shrill scream of pleasure as she shrieked his name repeatedly.

He felt her cum envelope his cock in slick wetness, and he dived into her depths twice more before he hastily removed himself from her pussy, quickly moved himself forward, and put his rod in her luscious red lips right as his secretions exploded. He growled like a loud animal as his muscles relaxed and her tongue snaked itself around his meat. He began to pump himself into her th as as his white cum filled her mouth and she eagerly swallowed it.

Sighing to himself in contentment, he removed himself from her mouth and sat above her with his arms and knees supporting his weight. They were both panting heavily, and he couldn’t help his smug expression as she was clearly pleased. A drop of his white cum was resting to the side of her lips, and as bent forward to kiss her tenderly, he wiped it off with his finger.

He moved to the side of her and reached his arms around her so they were embracing one another in their happy afterglow. He was very worn out from their sensual escapade but whispered to her softly as her eyes began to close, “That was really good….”

Relena also became very tired and felt very safe in his arms, so she replied while giving him a small wink, “As usual…”

The two of them fell into a deep and warm slumber, but soon they were awoken by the light that illuminated the room through the blinds. He was the first to awake, but once he remembered exactly where he was and their rendezvous of the previous night, fear flooded him. Today was Friday. A work day. And he was with Relena, both of them naked, had no idea what time it was, and was in the President’s office of the ESUN. Shit.

The golden haired goddess was still sleeping peacefully, and he hated to do it, but he nudged her awake. Once she registered the handsome man before her, she smiled warmly and said with a dainty yawn, “Good morning.”

He just stared at her evenly and said bluntly, “Relena, it’s a Friday.”

Her aquamarine eyes widened in shock, and she swore under her breath. She looked at the ornate clock that was in the corner of her enormous office and it read 7:53 AM.

Horrified she turned to her lover and exclaimed in a whispered tone, “In only 37 minutes there’s supposed to attend a debriefing in Unne’s office about your mission! We have to get ready and somehow not give away the fact that we spent the night together!”

“We’ve got to get dressed and then somehow, we’ve got to get different clothes to wear today. If we’re both wearing the same outfit as yesterday, that’ll be pretty damn suspicious looking.”

She sighed at their predicament and said, “Alright.”

He disentangled his body from hers, stood up, and offered his hand to his princess. She stood with her lips crimson red and still slightly swollen, her golden hair very mussed, and she certainly smelled like sweat and sex.

Quickly they both dressed, but he could only put on his blue dress shirt and leave it open because she had ripped off all the buttons the night before. He put on his Preventer jacket over it, and zipped it up all the way to his collar bone. He watched as she dressed herself, and enjoyed the view of her tight ass, voluptuous breasts, and dainty . On. On the downside, he noticed how very rumpled her outfit was, that she had a bite mark on her right nipple from when he had teased her the night before (hopefully *he* wouldn’t notice), and her thigh highs which had remained on her legs all night, had runs in both legs from their intimate activities.

Suddenly, he had a plan. There was a secret door connected to the president’s room that led to an escape exit as well as a safety room that held communication systems, food, and clothes. They could change, exit from the back of the building, reenter from the front, and look perfectly normal. Inside the bottom drawer of her antique desk was a fake wood panel, when if removed would reveal the code panel. He speedily dialed her 11 number code, a large portrait of the Peacecraft family swung open that was across the room behind the large couch, and they raced inside. He shut the door, and they dashed down the small aisle to the safety room. As expected, in a box there were a few changes of clothes for Relena, as well as an extra outfit for a male person (probably for one of her bodyguards).

The president picked a simple ivory white suit was a pencil cut skirt that came to about three inches above her knees that was rather tight and displayed her shapely ass. She chose a sleeveless sheer blouse (he could slightly see her white bra through it, which was pleasing) as well as the professional ivory suit jacket to match. There were also two inch ivory shoes to match, but nothing to put her hair up with. Shee the the same pearl earrings that she had worn the day before, and left her clothes in the box to retrieve later. All she managed to do was brush her golden locks with her fingers as her hair fell like silk against her middle back.

He, on the other hand, wasn’t as stylish. Due to the fact that he was taller and slightly more muscular than the average man, the black suit was tight and his trousers looked more like a pathetic pair of capris. For an undershirt all they had was a cotton T-shirt, but it would have to do.

The time on the digital clock in the safety room read 8:18 AM. They still had twelve minutes. In their last moments together, Relena stared at him hungrily. Oh God, there wasn’t time for this! Although, as she hand reached out to push him against the wall, his body wouldn’t obey his more logical thoughts.

Relena started to kiss him with hurried fervor, and her tongue pushed its way into his mouth. His hands began to roam all over her body, and his right hand pulled her skirt up to her waist. He slowly and teasingly rubbed his finger against her newly wet panties. She was moaning loudly, and already his tight trousers were brutally caging in his solidified cock. The reasoning in the back of his mind was screaming at him to stop because they shouldn’t get their clothes rumpled, but he just couldn’t help himself.

He quickly ripped the bottom of her panties which caused her to gasp, and he said in a heated voice, “Spread your legs, Madam President.”

Relena obeyed him, and he ducked down between her thighs, held onto her ass from below her, and started to eat her out once again. She used her hands to lean herself against the wall, and her body began to quiver with electrifying sensations once more. He removed his hands from her ass as he continued to lick her honeyed juices, but with his hands reached for his gun that was in his holster. Knowing how to work a gun without looking at it, he removed the bullets and put it on safety. He suckled on her a little longer, and then moved his mouth away so he could blow cold air on her insides which made her gasp. She made an erotic shriek of surprise as he then thrust his gun inside of her.

She looked down to see what he had put inside her, and seeing it was his weapon, this just aroused her even more. He pushed the gun inside her at a record pace while he massaged his stiff member through his tight pants. He undid his zipper and reached through the slit in his boxers, and increased his rubbing as fast as his hand could fly.

The president started to rock her hips and from his vantage point this was just heavenly to watch. She tossed her head back and her golden hair swung romantically through the air, and she raised her right hand, slipped it under her jacket and started to firmly fondle her breast. He was greatly enjoying his view and his cock gave a twitch that told him he was going to cum very soon.

Without warning, her juices splashed all over his weapon and even a bit on his hand. She bit her lip so she wouldn’t make a sound and the quakes of the powerful orgasm thundered throughout her womanly body. His thick cum exploded outward and splashed against the wall as he gave a contented sigh. While she rode the wave of her orgasm, she looked down at him to see him licking his gun of her cream with a blissful expression on his face.

Out of the corner of her eye, the president glanced at the clock. It was already 8:27 AM. Damn it! They fixed their messy clothing in record time, they left her soiled panties on the floor as well as his cum on the wall, he placed his slightly sticky weapon in its holster, put the bullets in his pocket, and they raced to the emergency exit.

They walked briskly to the front of the Preventer headquarters. People smiled, waved, and even bowed to Relena, while they looked at him with respect – even though he did look rather idiotic with his four size too small suit. The duo entered past the lobby looking like they were just walking to work together, and soon they were walking briskly down the main Preventer hallway to the meeting room.

Everyone stood at Relena’s entrance, and many came to shake their hands. They both apologized for their tardiness explaining that they had gone out for breakfast together to celebrate his return, and lost track of time. Directed by Unne, he went to the podium and explained how the project was going on Mars while Relena took a seat next to Heero.

The darkly handsome man leaned over to her and whispered in her ear, “Where were you last night?”

Playing her role as usual, she turned to Heero and smiled prettily. She whispered, “I just had to get away from the work, so I to visit my mom. She’s been feeling so lonely. I’m sorry I didn’t call you – I just got so tired, and –”

He just patted her hand that was resting on her thigh and said huskily, “It’s alright, you needed the break. And you can make it up to me tonight.”

Relena’s eyes aquamarine sparkled and she replied in a whisper, “Of course.”

Everyone was paying alert attention to him speak, so the interactions between Relena and Heero were going unnoticed. Heero faced forward as if he too was listening, but his fingers stealthily slid beneath her skirt, and started to caress he thigh. His fingers moved higher, but they suddenly stopped in surprise as he noticed she was wearing no panties. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and she continued to play the game as she winked mischievously at him.

Relena also noticed a definite bulge in her boyfriend’s pants, especially when he noticed her already wet pussy. Thinking he created her arousal, for a fleeting moment there was a smug look on his face, but he did his best to hide it. Relena’s temperature grew hot as he started to tentatively touch her velvety lips and then he slowly started to finger her.

She suppressed a purr that was about to arise from her throat. While he pleasured her unbeknownst to those around them, she wasn’t thinking of Heero. She was thinking of her beloved that was currently speaking at the podium.

Looking up, she met his ice blue eyes from across the room. His white blonde hair looked glorious against his “new” black suit, and she noticed how his cheeks were still lightly flushed from their interlude in the safe room.

He smiled at her once again, which brought her to her silent climax as Heero’s fingers jabbed deeply in and out of her center. This was very dangerous considering she was no longer wearing any panties. She smiled back at her lover while he spoke to the attendees in the meeting room, and thought to herself with a satisfied smile, “I’ve really got to stop getting so damn horny because of my brother.”


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Not what you expected was it? Yeppers… I officially just stepped into the world of the unknown and wrote an incest fic between Relena and Zechs (aka Milliardo). It was a request from a fan, and if this offends anyone, I’m deeply sorry… but that’s too damn bad for you. Anyhoo, I hope you enjoyed the twist! 