Fanficlets - Gundam SEED [Destiny]
Date: 2005/10/15
Author: Duokai
Rating: 15 (R)
Genre: Sex
Pairing: Asucaga
Spoilers: None
Comments: (Un)fortunately I found that writing real lemon fics isn't for me. It's not that I can't write it (duh, I'm male, writing pr0n should come natural to me ^^;), it's about me being too embarrassed doing it. So after having rewritten the crap I blushed too much to publish, it became this mild version. And it sure is PWP enough...
Link to first publication: LiveJournal
Gratuitous Useless Naughty Decadent Asucaga Moment - G.U.N.D.A.M.
"How long are you planning to work?"
Athrun looked up from the panel he was working on in the Strike Rouge and saw Cagalli standing on the walkway above him, leaning on the railing.
"Just a little longer," he answered.
"That's what you said an hour and a half ago." She casually walked down the ramp to the mobile suit's entrance hatch. "It won't go anywhere 'til tomorrow, you know."
He shrugged. "I know, but it's only a little more and then it's all done."
For a split second, Cagalli seemed to be disappointed on his answer, but then her face parted in a devious smile. "Okay, I'll help you with it, then."
Before Athrun had time to say anything, the girl had jumped down into the cockpit and placed herself at the side, a little behind the pilot seat where Athrun was seated.
He sighed quietly. "Okay, you can put back the electrical panels while I finish the programming." He pointed over at the left side of the cockpit, where he had removed a couple of cover plates to reach the wires behind them.
Athrun soon found that it was a little hard to concentrate on the task at hand with Cagalli's breast touching his back almost every time she had to move to reach for something. Especially when she turned to stand on her toes, stretching to fasten the loose cables in the roof above the pilot seat. Which meant that her breasts - and when she took to climb onto the side of the seat to reach better, other, lower parts of her body - came into a few centimeters range of his eyes.
After finishing her work, Cagalli leaned back against the bulkhead and stood there silently, watching Athrun type in the last of the program code. It wasn't until he had stowed away the keyboard that she moved and bent forward over where Athrun sat.
With a big grin she pushed the button to close the entrance to the cockpit. Which left the two in the soft light from the mobile suit's interior lighting and the glowing screens on the dashboard.
"You know we rarely get some time for ourselves," she started. "Well, here we are, with absolutely no one knowing, and there's no chance that someone can interfere with our... quality time." To emphasise, she kissed him and at the same time put a hand between his legs. At that point, there was no way she could have missed to notice his eagerness to comply with her idea. So there wasn't really any point for him to try to deny the obvious.
"I take it you're sure about this?" was the only thing he said in response, more to have something to say than being curious about the answer. As a matter of fact, he had already stood up from the seat and taken off his T-shirt before the "m-hm" Cagalli offered as confirmation.
Cagalli rapidly freed herself from her red T-shirt too, and proceeded to get rid of her pants, trying her best not to bump into too many objects while undressing. A task that was easier said than done in the limited space they had to their disposal. While trying to step out of the trousers, they snared her legs and had her fall backwards over the control panel mounted on the side of the pilot's seat and into the seat itself.
"Don't you dare to laugh!" she said, looking accusingly at Athrun and at the same time massaging her behind where it had struck the rather hard seat.
He quickly tried to hide his smile - not very good though - and instead bent over where she lay and kissed her before freeing her from the obstinate pants.
"Here, I'll help you up." He grabbed both her hands and pulled her back up on her feet, and at the same time into an embrace. Cagalli put her face against his chest and clung closely to him. He felt her smooth skin brushing against his, her warmth, and her desperate need for being close to someone. To him.
He kissed her again, and she answered by clinging even closer to him, her hands exploring his body while she answered his kiss with a number of her own. Her hands trailed downward over his body and Athrun wasn't late to answer in the same manner; his fingers slowly finding their way over her soft skin down toward her waist. After the trouble with her pants, Cagalli didn't protest getting a helping hand to get rid of the rest of her clothing. Neither did she protest when Athrun had her take half a step backward, so that she found herself with her back against the cold wall. But in her mind the more important thing was that the slightly back-leaning wall made for a reasonable good support, and with its help they could get back to exist just for each other.
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Anime screenshot photo credits: Cagalli Yula Athha and Athrun Zala from Mobile Suit Gundam SEED and Mobile Suit Gundam SEED Destiny © Sunrise / Bandai