"Rescues"

Written By: Honor

Disclaimer: Despite my best attempts, I have not managed to steal the boys. I’ll let you know when I succeed.

Archived: Gundam Wing Diaries

Rating: R (I think, I really don’t have a good grasp on the rating system)

Spoilers: nada

Warnings: TWT, EWWT (I’m acting like the war lasts a year and a half and Eternal Waltz doesn’t happen) Lemon, some angst, violence, language, romance

Pairings: 3x4 established, working on 5xOMC (anyone remember Jamie?) and a 1x2

//thought// <<com or phone>> *emphasized* ~flashback~

 

"Rescues "

Chapter Nine: Bonds

True love cannot be found where it truly does not exist, nor can it be hidden where it truly does.
~ by Anonymous ~

It took five hours for Jamie to reach the Maguanac base. She slept most of the way, as did Relena. Auda was pleasantly charming during the brief time she was awake, although he looked a little nervous. Considering how Wufei would react when he put all the pieces together…she couldn’t blame him. She was a tad nervous herself.

When she walked into the base, rumpled, hungry and tired, she was greeted almost instantly by Rashid. //Oh boy—I knew he was big, but no one mentioned just how large he is in real life!// “Hi, Rashid. Thanks for the rescue.”

“Mistress Jamie, I’m so glad to see you!” He came closer and gave her a respectful bow. “Master Wufei just contacted us a few hours ago. He is *very* upset.”

Jamie winced. “Sorry. Did he take it out on you?”

Rashid’s smile twisted. “No, he called up his fellow pilots to do that.”

She rubbed at both temples. “I’m never going to hear the end of this. When is he due?”

“He and Master Trowa should be here within forty minutes or so. I’ve arranged a set of rooms for your use, if you wish to grab a quick shower and eat something.”

“That would be MUCH appreciated, thank you. Relena?” She turned to the girl who had been so quiet and unnerved since their arrival.

Relena followed her silently as they were shown to the rooms. Jamie sighed and dropped back to talk to her. “What is it?”

“They’re all so worried about you,” Relena replied quietly.

Jamie cocked an eyebrow. “You have people worried about you too, I’m sure.”

“It’s not that…I do have people that will be worried about me. It’s just…Heero will be very angry with me once he realizes what’s going on, won’t he?”

Jamie could envision Heero’s reaction. It wasn’t pretty. “I don’t think ‘angry’ is going to cover it, Relena.”

“None of them—” Relena whispered “—will ever forgive me for this.”

“They might. In a hundred years or so. If I’d been hurt or captured while pulling your fat out of the fire, then no, they would never forgive you.” Despite herself, Jamie felt a tendril of pity for the girl. “If I were you, I’d stay out of sight until they are satisfied that I’m alright. Otherwise they’re liable to tear a strip off your hide for this.”

The only response from Relena was a mute nod.

+

Jamie was just brushing out her dried hair when the comm beeped. Frowning, she looked at her watch. No, she should have another twenty minutes. Unless, of course, Wufei had redlined it all the way here…oh gods. She punched the button. “He’s here already isn’t he?”

Rashid’s voice was dry. <<He’ll land in three minutes.>>

“Figures. I’m coming up.”

<<Mistress Jamie, it’s not just Master Wufei and Master Trowa.>>

Jamie paused half-way out the door. “Oh?”

<<They’re ALL here.>>

+

Jamie caught her breath after sprinting the distance from her room to the roof as she watched Nataku land. In the distance, somewhat spaced out from each other were Heavyarms and Sandrock. And from the east, barely a speck in the distance, was Deathscythe and Wing. “Oh man, I’m really never going to live this down.”

Nataku had barely settled onto her feet before the hatch opened and Wufei scrambled down to the ground. Jamie ran to meet him, wanting to reassure him before he completely lost it. As soon as she was within firing distance, she threw herself at him.

Wufei caught her close, pressing his temple against hers, eyes closed. “Dammit, woman, if you ever scare me like that again—”

Jamie squeezed harder. “I know. I’m sorry! I did everything I could, it’s just that everything went wrong all at once and I couldn’t think of a safe way to contact you.”

Quatre and Trowa, slightly slower, caught up to the couple. Quatre tugged Wufei away so that he could hug Jamie as well. “Are you alright?” he demanded, eyes visually checking her over.

“I’m fine,” she reassured him even as she returned the one armed hug that Trowa gave her. Despite their anxiety, she couldn’t help but feel loved by all of this male attention she was getting. It was rather nice, actually.

Duo nearly fell out of his Gundam he moved so quickly to her side. “Jams! Don’t freakin’ DO that!”

Jamie squeaked when Duo grabbed her around the waist, hugging her hard. He only relinquished the hold because Heero pulled her free so that he could hug her too. “There had better be a good reason for this,” Heero growled into her ear.

//And they claim that the Maguanacs are a bunch of mother hens…sheesh.// Jamie rolled her eyes as Heero released her, relaxing as Wufei’s arms came back around her waist. “There is. Believe me, there is! But let’s go inside, alright? I’m starving and I’m sure you guys are too.”

+

As they settled in around a table in the mess hall, Jamie took a minute to focus completely on Wufei. She could tell that he still wasn’t all that happy. She slid both arms around his neck and nuzzled against his nose. “Hey, Grumpy.”

Wufei rubbed back, holding her firmly against him. “You’re not going to be alone like that again.”

“I’m all for that,” she whispered, feathering a kiss over his mouth. He caught her mouth, needing the contact to help him find his equilibrium again. Jamie murmured senselessly in delight as Wufei slid his tongue into her mouth and started tasting her.

“A-HEM!”

Wufei pulled back to glare at Duo. “Go away, Maxwell.”

“We’ll let you play with each other later,” Duo told him firmly. “Right now, I want to know what went wrong. This whole situation is *NOT* going to happen again!”

Since Duo was actually being serious, Wufei conceded the point. As much as he wanted to pull Jamie into the nearest room and lock the door, he wanted to know what happened too. “Fine. Jamie?”

She had been running the possible explanation through her mind while she was taking a shower, but the only opening sentence that she could think of was “Her Pinkness showed up.”

Five teenagers instantly scowled. Heero’s was especially scary. “She did WHAT?”

“She came to see you, obviously. I knew OZ was on their way, and soon. I had a choice between my duffle bag and her…the bag lost.” Jamie shrugged. “I drove for ten hours before I figured we were safe, then called Howard. He couldn’t help me, but he called Rashid which is how I ended up here.”

Quatre was groaning, face planted on the table. “In all of our contingency plans, we forgot about Relena.”

“Nothing to worry about,” Wufei growled. “I’ll shoot her, and there’s no problem.”

Jamie caught him as he started to stand. “Wufei, you can’t!”

“She put your life at risk! I can!”

Heero stood up, gun in hand. “I agree with Chang.”

Quatre looked up from the table. “Jamie’s right, we can’t.”

Both Heero and Wufei snarled at him. Trowa maneuvered until he was behind Quatre, arms braced over him protectively. Jamie noted to herself that Trowa could be just as scary as Heero when it came to protecting Quatre…

“Now? Yes, it is justifiable for you to shoot Relena. When this war is over? It will not be.”

Jamie caught Heero’s arm, careful to keep the contact light. “Heero, talk to her. She’s not completely oblivious—she realized that she screwed up this time and that the five of you will be pissed as hell with her. You need to tell her where you stand, otherwise this situation will be repeated all over again. I don’t want to have to make a choice between your safety and hers!”

Heero lifted a hand to hers and squeezed it once before moving away. “Alright. But if she starts being clingy, I’m still shooting her!”

+

Wufei waited until the precise moment that Heero walked away from the table before standing and pulling Jamie to her feet. She looked at him in question, and he gave her a pointed Look in return.

“Later, guys,” she told the remaining pilots softly. Without another word she followed Wufei out of the door.

“Do you have a room?” he muttered in the hallway.

She nodded. “Down this hallway and down a level.”

“Show me.”

They practically ran the distance. Wufei was eager to prove to himself that Jamie was alright. He could barely restrain himself to wait long enough to get into a room.

Jamie stumbled inside, turning just in time to be caught in a firm kiss. Smiling to herself, she returned it with interest, hands going to the back of his head and pulling the band out of his hair. He pulled back to change the angle, hands working at the front of her jumper, pulling the zipper down with haste. Trailing his lips down her throat, he slipped the bodice down to her waist.

Jamie arched to him, wanting more of the fire that he was consuming her with. When he captured one nipple with his mouth, she whimpered, her hold on his shoulders tightening as her knees threatened to buckle. Wufei caught her waist with one arm, holding her steady as his tongue laved her skin with slow languid strokes. “Do you like that, airen?”

She could only nod, tangling her fingers in his hair and tugging him closer. He captured the bud between his teeth, tugging gently, and she gasped in pleasure. Moving her hips against him, she pleaded with him breathlessly to not stop, never stop. Groaning in his throat at her movements, he unfastened the rest of the jumpsuit and pushed it past her hips to where it puddled over her boots. Lifting her, he gently laid her on the bed, stripping her of socks, jumpsuit and shoes before kneeling beside her. She watched him as he studied her minutely, desire tightening in his gut. Capturing her mouth, he possessed her with his tongue in a blatant imitation of what was to come. Jamie arched against him, shivering in ecstasy as his hands caressed her breasts, ribs, her hips and thighs. Lifting his head, he watched her eyes turn dark and smoky as he slid two fingers into her, stroking softly. She gripped his arms with both hands, mind so foggy that she couldn’t think clearly enough to return the pleasure she was receiving.

Jamie’s hips lifted against his hand, writhing as burning need between her thighs intensified to the point of pain. “Please, Wufei, please! Stop teasing!”

Wufei ignored her, slipping further down on the bed. Lifting her, he draped her legs over his shoulders and buried his mouth against her. Deliberately enhancing her pleasure, he circled her with his tongue, over and over until she was begging for release. Smiling in satisfaction, he finally entered her, his tongue stroking her. She stiffened as wave after wave of pleasure hit her. He absorbed her climax into his mouth, glorying in her cries of pleasure.

Jamie shivered in the aftermath, feeling Wufei move over her. What he had done to her…it was like seeing heaven. Lifting her eyes, she watched him as he looked at her intently. “Love you,” he whispered.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him possessively. “Love you back.”

Wufei closed his eyes, fighting for control as he felt her fingers tugging at his pants. He groaned as she brushed up against him, hips jerking in reflex. At that moment he sprang free of his confinement, hard and pulsing. As her fingers boldly explored him, Wufei groaned harshly, his fingers digging into the sheets. “Jamie, please. You must stop that or I’ll...”

Jamie recognized the same pleas that she had given him moments ago and ignored him, continuing her explorations. “I know. It’s fun making you lose control.” Pushing him back onto the mattress, she stripped him of his pants and shirt before settling herself between his thighs. “Your turn for an exceptional blowjob.”

Wufei nearly expired at the thought. “Jamie, I don’t have much control left. If you do that, I won’t be able—”

“Ah,” she interrupted. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” The smile she gave her lover was a little too lecherous for his peace of mind.

As her hair covered his thighs and stomach, Wufei made a last ditch effort to pull away from her. “Jamie, sweetheart, you can’t—” His protest died immediately as she took him into her mouth. Growling in pleasure, he wrapped her hair around his hands and pushed further in. Gods, it was incredible. Especially when she grazed him lightly with her teeth before stroking him with her tongue. Wufei had no idea how long the exquisite torture lasted, but when he felt the telltale moisture that happened before his climax, he made himself pull away from her and flip her onto her back. He subdued her protests by dominating her mouth with his and stroking her with his fingers. He wanted to make sure that she was ready. His fingers had barely grazed her when he knew that she was. Lifting her hips, he knelt between her thighs. “You feel too damn good—nnhhah.”

Jamie moaned in inarticulate approval and raised her hips, sending him deeper.

He rested his forehead against hers, looking into her eyes as he balanced over her. Grasping her thighs, he opened her completely to him and began to drive in and out. Her sheath, gloriously tight and wet, clung to him. It was exquisite agony, agony that he didn’t want to end. Ever. Finally it was simply too much. Her climax triggered his. Driving forward, he poured himself into her, crying out hoarsely before collapsing on her like a dead man.

When thought was finally possible for Jamie, she began to smile smugly. Wufei was finally purring, content and completely relaxed. He was finally back to being the confident, bone-headed, impossible male that he was supposed to be. Sighing in satisfaction, she closed her eyes and enjoyed his weight and the feel of him still deep inside of her.

“I’m still going to beat you black and blue if you ever scare me like that again,” he muttered against her ear.

“Okay,” she murmured back dreamily.

Snorting in amusement, he rolled over, taking her with him so that she could rest against his torso. “Let’s hope that Heero actually gets the point across.”

“If he doesn’t, I promise to shoot her the next time she pops up,” Jamie breathed against his chest. “Damn you smell good.”

Wufei arched an eyebrow at her. “How do those two relate?”

“They don’t. How much time do we have before we have to act all responsible again?”

Wufei looked at the wall clock, calculating rapidly in his head. He recognized the gleam in Jamie’s eyes all too well. “Um…with a quick shower, maybe forty minutes.”

“Excellent,” she purred, sliding on top of him. She noticed in satisfaction that someone was awake again and demanding attention against her thighs. Jamie pressed a kiss against his chest. “I think I need to take care of that for you, lover.”

“You’re going to be the death of me, woman.”

“Well I could just let you walk around with a hard-on,” she noted even as he arched into her touch.

He gave her a glare that could have melted steel.

“Funny, I thought you might say that.”

Wufei gave up, flipping their positions so that he could return the favor and drive *her* crazy for a change. After the day he had just went through, it was only fair, after all.

“Mmm…Fei…”

He smirked in male satisfaction, repeating the motion to draw another sigh from her throat. Yeah, that sounded like a good line of justification to him.

+

Relena felt like crying as she watched from a doorway. Jamie was exactly where she wanted to be—surrounded by the pilots, welcomed among them. Even after she had heard other people comment on Chang, she hadn’t quite believed that the arrogant Chinese teenager could really care about anyone. Now, looking at the possessive hold he had around Jamie’s waist, she could believe it all too well.

//They love her, care about her. Even *Trowa Barton* of all people hugged her! I’ve never seen him willingly touch anyone except Quatre Winner. Even Heero…// She took in a deep breath, swallowing back tears. Everything had gone wrong, and for once she couldn’t blame anyone but herself.

They rose to their feet, arguing with each other. Relena was too far away to make any of it out. Finally it settled down again, and Heero detached himself from the group. Perhaps she could talk to him—her eyes flew wide.

Duo had followed him, catching his arm and speaking rapidly. Heero nodded, a bit reluctantly. What was that about? Finally Heero stilled him with a hand against his mouth. Relena’s jaw dropped as they leaned in and kissed each other tenderly before Heero started for the door again. Were—they involved?! When? How? WHY? Heero had her, he didn’t need anyone else!

Her confusion stuttered under anxiety as Heero saw her and deviated to walk to her. He really didn’t look happy. His face was colder than usual, and his hands were flexing as if he were contemplating putting them around her neck and squeezing.

“Relena. Come with me.”

Why, so he could conveniently hide her body? “Certainly.”

She followed him blindly down the corridor and into an empty room. As the door shut behind them she burst out “Heero, I—”

“Shut up.” He turned to face her, and for the first time she saw true anger in his eyes. “Do you realize what your selfish stupidity almost did?”

Her eyes dropped. “I-I know.”

“Bad enough that you would jeopardize our safety just because you want to see me. But it’s infinitely worse that you would endanger *her*.” His fist smacked against a wall, leaving a clear indention of where it had hit. “Dammit, Relena!”

“You…care that much about her?”

“Yes,” he said baldly. “She said I should talk to you because you wouldn’t believe it hearing it from anyone else. Fine. I’ll tell you everything just so you will leave us alone. I’m in love with Duo Maxwell, and his lover. I can *never* love anyone else.”

She choked around the pain in her chest.

“Leave me alone, Relena,” he growled softly. “Leave *us* alone. Neither Wufei or I will let you go the next time you endanger us.”

Without a backward glance he turned and left the room.

~*~*~*~

Footnote: Airen—beloved

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