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"Baby Series 1"Written By: Karina Rating: PG Pairing: Zechs + Wu Fei+ Duo Notes: Challenge 5. AC 200. #9 in the Baby Series. The thoughts of Helen Butterworth, nanny employed by Milliardo Peacecraft. Three months after Comfort. Takes place approximately one hour after The Letter. [The fic The Letter will appear as the next chapter in the sequence]. Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or the Characters
from the series but the baby is mine. Beta = Dulin //...// Thoughts
Competition //It's rare to find such a good looking man who is not vain about his looks or thinks of himself as God's gift to women. Or men. I know about the rumours and I can't say that it bothers me. I would not blame anyone for hunting this one, male or female. If I was twenty years younger I'd try my chances.// Helen watched the large, fine boned hands gather up the small delicacy that was the child. He was a big man, standing a little over six foot two inches tall. It was unusual to find a tall man who stood erect, never slouching or stooping. It served to emphasize the breadth of his shoulders and the incredible length of those legs. He was all pale gold and cream, fine boned and hard muscled but sleek. When she looked at him she thought silk and satin. //Thank the Lord he does not wear those horrible loose boxers to swim in. It's a much more pleasing view in something so ... small.// Her eyes dipped to take in the tightness with which the bathing suit clung to that pale golden flesh. /Mmmm, thank you Lord. It's nice to know that I'm not too old to appreciate a tight ass. He's sexy as hell and that hair ... Wish he'd let me at it with a brush.// Milliardo Peacecraft, Terror of Earth, Preventer Wind, Pilot, mobile suit designer and doting father. It was the doting father that most people would not believe, but it was beautiful watching that man interact with the child. Those hands had quickly acquired a competency when handling the infant that no doubt had been mirrored in earlier years on the controls of a mobile suit. She had the feeling that he would be very good at anything he turned his hand to. Long legs vanished slowly into the blue of the pool. He paused, the water lapping at his upper thighs as he leaned forward, dangling the babies feet in the pool. Tiny feet kicked and after a moment he stepped deeper and her eyes fastened on the dark cloth tightly hugging the enticing curve of rounded buttocks. //Mmm. If only ... // She chuckled softly to herself as she caught sight of movement near the windows overlooking the garden. //Now there is one who appreciates a well proportioned view and skimpy bathing suit.// Chang Wu Fei was standing by the window and she knew those darker than dark eyes were on the blonde who was now hip deep in the pool, the baby held gently with his feet and hips immersed. It was interesting that Chang was not alone, she mused. That other Gundam pilot, the braided one was all eyes and she did not imagine that flick of tongue over his lips. Yes, the blonde in the pool was definitely delicious and unless she missed her guess Chang might be in for a bit of competition. // Well. This should be interesting. // End |
