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"Baby Series 1"Written By: Karina
Pairing: Wu Fei x Zechs, Relena + Wu Fei Notes: Challenge 17. #56 in the Baby Series. Takes place approximately three hours after Spring Follows Winter. Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or the Characters from the series but the baby is mine. Many thanks to Dulin for her work as beta.
Teasing Warm, vital scent, masculine, subtle and alluring. Elements of herbs and spices. The subtle richness of the darkest, smoothest chocolate, bitter yet sweet. Something suggestive of rich natural soils … Earthy. A unique and to be savoured scent. Silver cascade, reminiscent of swift running water flowing over rocks, gilded by sunlight. Long shining strands of the palest golden glory in the light of the rising sun. Irresistible. To caress and thread his fingers through this thick mass of shining silk was surely the most pleasurable experience he had ever entertained. Long strands of silver and gold that shimmered in the light and enhanced the golden skin. Pale golden hue to hairless skin, the softness of that flesh a contrast to the hard musculature beneath its satiny sheath. Broad strong shoulders and deep perfect chest, all revealed in the growing day, every line of that perfect body enhanced, kissed by golden light. It was a body that subtly hinted at strength and lightening
speed. A body designed to give pleasure both to sight and to touch
that sought out and caressed every curve and hollow. Dark golden nubs
beneath his palms, his fingers splayed over the broad chest, rubbing
slowly, sensuously against those hardening, rising nipples. He sought out in gentle caress and lightest touch any hint of weakness, of distress. Health was of paramount importance and while those muscles flexed so smoothly under him, responding to the slightest caress of his hands … his lips … He shivered, dark eyes taking in the pale magnificence.
Appreciating the silver hair touched with gold … Darker golden
blush of heating skin. The delicate shudder as his hands dipped low,
caressing the smooth hard plane of belly, down, separating to rise
with the narrow flare of hips, down to caress the tense pale thighs
… Always wild, always free even in bonds of servitude. Soft and dreamy with growing passion. Long, long line of legs that seemed to go on forever under his caressing fingers. Tantalizing, teasing caress to incite that exact subtle shift of the sleek body. So delightfully tall, so wonderously enhanced by the rising glory of the sun. Nothing bulky or over developed about this body. He was all sleek muscle, long and lean like a dancer or a Martial Arts Master. Perfection. Heavy corded musculature would ruin this golden magnificence. Heady wine, full bodied on his tongue, subtle with after notes of accent. Alluring. Siren song of perfection and finally, oh finally beneath his hands, revealed in all his naked glory, exposed and willing and … "Fei? You are going to get a frightful crick in your neck sleeping in that chair."
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