2 Years 2 Long

Title: 2 Years 2 Long

Rating: NC-17

Summary: What happens when Mwu/Neo returns after the end of Destiny Final Plus? Mwu/Murrue. Not very long, but why should it be?

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She ran. Well...she tried to run. With no gravity in space, running, much less walking, was rather difficult. But Murrue still floated as quickly as she could. The battle had just ended, but that was the last thing on her mind right now. All she could think about at this time was him. He'd finally returned. After two long years of waiting, he'd finally returned to her. Just as he promised he would.

Her brown locks of hair trailed behind her as she moved quickly through the corridors, searching for him. The rest of the crew was going about their usual business at this time, and she barely noticed them. Where was he? He had returned in the Akatsuki just a few minutes before and had personally told her he'd be waiting. But where was he?

As she rounded a corner, she slammed into something that stopped her dead in her tracks. She stepped back just a bit and that's when she heard it. "Geez, if I'd have known you'd be this eager to see me, I'd have come back a long time ago, Murrue." That cocky voice sent her mind reeling.

She glanced up at his face. That smile was still there. That cocky, but caring smile she had grown to love. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she looked him over. His long blonde hair floated in the weightless state behind him. His blue eyes bore into her brown ones with undying compassion and love. "Mwu...?" Murrue whispered, barely finding her voice.

"Yeah, it's me...at least I think it's me." He approached her and took her in his arms. She did not resist. Their lips met passionately, drinking deep into the others. The second that happened, she knew her dreams and wishes had come true. It ended a few moments later with tears streaming down her face. "What do you think, Murrue Ramius? Who am I?"

"Oh, of course you're Mwu," she whispered to him, her voice crackling with excitement. He hadn't released her from his grip. "I know it by the way you kiss. You still kiss as good as you did back then...Mwu..."

He smiled. "I've missed you, you know that right?"

"Yes. And I've missed you." She kissed him. "Come on. Let's go to my office where we can talk in private."

"Yeah, you still gotta tell me all that's happened since I've been gone," he said. "After all I have, literally, been gone for two years."

They reached her office and quarters minutes later. She flicked the lights on. It was just as he remembered it. Or...as he thought he remembered it. He still hadn't figured out all of what had happened these past two years. But the one thing he was sure of...this was the woman he had fallen in love with. Murrue turned to face him and started to speak. "Well, I guess-" She was silenced as he pressed two of his fingers to her beautiful red lips.

"Don't talk about that, now," he said to her. "That's not what I want to hear. I want to know what's happened to you since I've been gone...far too long by the way."

Murrue nodded. She bit her lip and began as best she could. "Well...I've been waiting for you ever since that day, Mwu...waiting for you to come back...like you said you would..." Mwu could see that she was visibly struggling to tell the story. Who could blame her? "Mwu...when I'd thought you died...my whole world fell apart...everything I'd ever wanted...it was all gone...again."

"Murrue..."

"Don't," she said quickly. She smiled at him, a small one, but still it was beautiful. "It's nothing you could have prevented. You did what you promised...you protected me and this ship...like you said you would..." She was shaking now, her body trembling beneath the confines of her strict uniform. Mwu didn't want to see her like this and quickly took her in his arms again. "But you know...at some point...I knew you would come back...I just knew you would..."

"I always keep my promises," he whispered into her ear, making her shiver.

They were silent for a few moments, just standing there holding one another. Finally Murrue said, "But you know...what I've been waiting for ever since you left...?"

"What might that be?" he asked casually. She brought her face to meet his and kissed him deeply. She thrust her tongue deep into his mouth and fooled with his. He was more than happy to meet her tongue with his own and they played around with each others for a short time. Murrue felt her back press against the hardwood of her desk and broke the kiss suddenly. "God...I want you..." she gasped.

"I want you..." Mwu managed, but he trailed off as he felt her hands already doing away with the fasteners on his pants and pushing them to the floor with seemingly reckless abandon. "Right here though...? I mean..."

"We've got time," she said quickly. "The battle's over. No one will be looking for us...plus...you've owed me this for two years..."

He smirked down at her. His hands reached the hem of her skirt and slowly lifted it to her waist, bunching it around her hips. His fingers, after making sure her skirt would stay where it was and wouldn't interfere with his intentions, felt for the waistband of her pantyhose. Mwu felt Murrue's fingers claw at his boxers, desperately trying to free his member from its prison. It was getting harder by the second. "Someone's gotten frisky over the years," he whispered playfully.

Murrue felt his strong hands begin to gently tug her pantyhose and panties down her legs as far as he could, her wet womanhood now exposed to him. His member was prying at her entrance, dying for the chance to get inside her. "When you've been waiting for two years for your love to return..." Murrue cut herself off with a pleasureful gasp as his member slipped inside her pussy. She glanced up at his face, her mouth aghast with pleasure. "...the need for a good fuck grows to almost unimaginable heights."

He chuckled. "That's the first time I've ever heard you use that dirty word, Murrue." He slipped his member out of her for an instant before plunging back inside. She gasped and threw her head back. "But I like when it comes out of your lips..."

He set her rear onto her desk, continuing to slam into her. Faster. Harder. Murrue tangled her fingers in his blonde locks and begged him to continue. She moved her hips in synch with his, working themselves into a rhythm. He slammed into her harder, with more and more passion. Her gasps and moans continued to echo in his brain, much to his great desire. Murrue could feel herself reaching her orgasm, beginning to spread through her entire body like a speeding freight train. "God...oh God, Mwu...!" she groaned, making sure to whisper so that no one outside would hear. "Faster...please, Mwu, faster...!" Faster he went. Faster and faster until he could go no faster. Murrue shut her eyes tight as she felt her orgasm come, jolting her body to the point that it almost went completely limp. Mwu soon felt himself release, right into her waiting body. He retracted his member, now covered with the seed of both her and himself. He held her close to him as her breath came in shallow heaves. He could tell by the way she had gasped and called out his name that she'd needed this for two years. Ever since that night before he'd left to go and fight. That night they'd done the very same thing for as long as they could. For hours they had made love, hours upon hours. And then he had died. For two years they had been apart. Now together, this was the ultimate culmination in their reunion.

Murrue's eyes met his and she smiled. "Shall we go to bed, Captain?" Mwu asked her with a smile of his own.

"Yes Commander," she whispered back, allowing him to help her off of the desk.

He undressed her slowly, taking care that every piece of clothing was removed. Her body was revealed to him at last. He allowed her to undress him. Naked, he guided her to the bed and gently laid her upon the white satin sheets. Not since that night two years before had Murrue unveiled her body to anyone...she felt that no one out there deserved to have her present them with it. But he...he was the only one in her mind that deserved it. Mwu was the man she loved. Loved with all her heart.

This time went more slowly, more passionate and love-filled. He kissed her lips deeply and sincerely, tasting her sweet lips. He kissed her neck and took one of her tender pink nipples in his mouth, his tongue tracing cool circles around its hardened peak. His hand kneaded her other breast, feeling how it squished beneath his strong hand.

She traveled down to his waist, kissing the tip of his member before taking it in her mouth and licking his seed, tasting its sweetness. She engulfed him completely, sucking with unparalleled aggression. He groaned and shook with pleasure, eventually spraying seed into her mouth and all over her beautiful face. Eager for payback, he buried his face in her treasure, his tongue moving past her curls and into her womanhood. He parted her folds and licked at her, taking her clit between his teeth and biting gently. Murrue brought her hands to her hair and grabbed it, bucking her hips as he licked her. Her orgasm came hard and loud, spraying his face with her love nectar.

Murrue propped herself up on her knees, ordering him to do what she wanted next. He positioned himself and entered her back entrance as gently as he could. She cried out quietly, just above a whimper as he thrust into her again and again. His fingers felt for her clit and breast, gently squeezing both of them, driving her completely insane. Murrue endured the pain, instead concentrating on the pleasure. When she came once again, she collapsed onto the mattress, breath deeply.

Mwu laid beside her and took her in his arms. He held her close to him, feeling her body move up and down with her breathing. "Mwu..." he heard her whisper.

"Yes...?"

She slowly came to meet his glance, laying her head upon the pillow next to him, pulling the sheet above the both of them. She brought one of her hands to his face, feeling the scar on her fingertips. "Did it hurt...?"

"Did what hurt?"

"When it..."

Mwu understood. "I don't really know..." he whispered to her, his eyes leaving her and focusing on the ceiling above him. "Everything right after that is a blur...from the time that I went black...to the time I woke up in the hospital bed...everything's a blank. I can't remember anything from what happened." He took her hand in his and said, "Besides...I don't want to remember anything from then. You know why?" She shook her head. "Because I wasn't with you...I couldn't be with you at the time you needed me most...I don't ever want to think about that again. I promise you, Murrue Ramius...never again will I leave you."

He saw her smile back at him. She kissed him gently on the lips. "I love you, Mwu," she whispered.

"I love you, Murrue," he whispered back. When she didn't answer, he glanced at her and saw that she had already fallen asleep. She looked so much like an angel that Mwu couldn't bear to wake her up. He just took her warm body in his arms and held her. Soon, he too was asleep.

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That's it! Not bad for my first fic, eh? Please R&R!