They lay there in thier tangle of limbs for a long time, his cheek against her breast, licking at the hard nipple as the breathing slowed, went back to normal. She slid off the table first, pulling her bra to clasp in the front, hiding the assests behind lace before he picked his own shirt from the floor, then handed hers to her as she pulled her jeans up from around her ankles. They were dressed in under a minute, then began setting the table again, three place settings instead of just thier usual two.

Yes, thier home had been invaded. Well, perhaps invaded was a strong word, but they had a guest. Hirde Schbeiker while her lover Duo used thier home on L2 for a dangerous sting. She'd been here for the past three months, moping around some of the time, but usually her happy self. But her room had been stupidly placed nexts to hers, and the first night she'd been there, she'd been crying during thier quite time together, thier happy sex time. It had been a turn off to hear, and she went immediately into the room, leaving Heero to sit in thier bed and fall asleep a very unsatisfied man.

These little before breakfast romps helped, but not by much. Heero loved bedroom games, tying her up or maybe him being tied up. She loved to do wierd things, having sex in the garden or on the roof...And sex on the table had lost its appeal quickly other than to get thier rocks off. She sighed, slumping into her chair and poking at the eggs he shovelled thier as Hirde slipped her head into the room, smiling at them.

"Hey!" Her eyes always sparkled a little too much in the morning for Relena's tastes, but Heero seemed to like her...or want her in bed with him. Yeah, probably the latter. Relena glanced at the girl as she slid into the table. She wore a black baby t shirt with the words "Poke Me; I squeal" written across her chest in bright red letters made to look like lipstick and a pair of leopard print bikini bottoms., shoving off all of her perfectly sculpted legs.

Her eyes met those of her husband, the lust there enough to chill her up and down her spine as Hirde buttered her toast, biting into it with her perfect little white teeth, then her tongue, her sweet little pink tongue licking off her soft mouth. Relena swallowed a little, forcing herself to tear away, to think of other things while Hirde ate.

Heero stood suddenly, "Relena and I have something to discuss. Would you mind?"

Hirde waved them off, clicking on the television mounted to the wall as they locked themselves into the kitchen. He turned at looked at her, his hand almost shaking and eyes too bright with passion and need, "Do you mind...while you're at the gardening club meeting if we spend a little time in our bedroom?"

Her arms slid around his strong waist, a smile lighting her lips. This had happened with them before, once with Dorothy, another with Catherine while she and Trowa were visiting. The other man never learned what his big sister was doing. And it didn't bother her to lie to him in the slightest when she recalled the sight of Catherine waitng for her when the meeting was over, tied to the bed by a leash as she pounced and ripped her skirt up. Oh yes, no problem lying there.

"Leave a piece for me." She kissed the side of his mouth, grabbing her purse and running for the backdoor, hearing the limo bleating for her to hurry her tight ass up.

She was beautiful in ways Relena and the others could only dream of being. She still looked innocent as the day she came into this world, blue eyes taking everything in so eagerly, yet if half of the boasts Duo threw round the Preventer locker room were even half true, she could make Relena's blush become permanent against her face.

"Take a picture. It'll last so much longer." Hirde smirked as he jumped a mile in the chair. She sat down on the counter, kicking her legs in the air, shunting the fuzzy slippers she wore to the floor. "Honesty, Heero. You'd think Relena never fucked you or something." Her pale pink lips stretched into a grin.

"That's none of your business." He snapped, looking away, indignant. He'd be getting a lot more from his wife if she hadn't shown up with her little crying fits and satin panties.

She swung herself around on the counter, facing him frontly. He could see the darkness of the material covering her crotch, them molding to her. "I heard you two in the kitchen. And I think you're both perverts."

He blinked, shrugging a little, "That's still none of your business."

"You want to fuck me, Heero Yuy!" Her ice blue eyes snapped with annoyance. Annoyance, but not anger. His eyes turned back to the material between her legs, the way the light caught it. Her thighs parted more, giving him a better view. She was playing with him. "What would Duo say?"

Again, he jsut blinked at her as she slid down from the counter, stradling him in his chair. "You know what Duo would say?" Her mouth was against his ear, breath hot as she nipped at it.

"Ne..." Her hips were grinding onto his, her wetness soaking through his pants. He moaned a little, spite himself.

"He'd say....if I fuck Relena, you'd better tape that." And she laughed low, sliding off of him, eyes dancing with a lusting fire, "We had an agreement before I left. He's going to have to fuck different people, part of the sting...So I'm allowed to sleep with whomever I want. If it's a girl, though, he wants you to tape it. Especially if it's Relena..."

"Hn." He stood, looking at her for a moment, then grabbed her off her feet, slinging her onto his shoulder and taking to the stairs. She just laughed at him, lightly pounding her fists to his back. His hand swatted across her ass, silencing her for a moment as he opened the bedroom door.

Her eyes grew a little wide when she saw thier bedroom, the vast collection of costumes and toys. The last costumes they'd worn, a month ago, still lay out on the floor. He picked them up and hung them on the hangers quickly before looking at her. "You two....certainlly must be...busy..." She lifted the chains attached to the bed, turning them over in her hands a moment before setting them back down, a grin lighting her face.

She pounced the bed with him, kissing his lips hungrily, her tongue diving into his mouth aggressively as he reached back behind the bed and grabbed a collar. Very dominating...He was used to that. Relena enjoyed being the dominant party, but with Hirde, he wanted on top. The thick leather circle snapped around her neck and she tried to snap her head up, but the chain attached kept her down.

He pushed her to the bed, making a grab for the chains she'd been fondling earlier as his tongue delved deep inside her mouth, tasting her. She nipped at him, unsure of these events, but wanting as the cold metal clasped around her wrists, holding them out. He kissed her once more before his hand pushed over her body, one resting on the soft skin of her inner thigh, teasingy her while the other pinched hardening nipples through black fabric.

A considering finger played against the tight t-shirt she wore, occastionally teasing her breasts as he debated removing it. One hand stoked her inner thighs, so close to where she wanted it. Her hips bucked, trying to get him closer and his fingers slid back, pulling the wetness leaking from her body down further. He dipped his head, licking it slightly. She strained against her bonds, lips moving around the gag.

He grabbed a knife from his bedside table and cut the shirt up the front, exposing her breasts to him. And he kissed them each once before getting off the bed, pausing long enough to bind each of her ankles to opposite sides of the bed post, leaving her open and waiting for him as he rummaged around in the drawer of toys, making enough noise to assure her that he hadn't left.

From the drawer, he lifted a container of oil and a long black feather before divesting himself of his own clothes, casting them aside as he climbed over her, uncapping the oil and dumping it over her chest, watching the liquid move down over her breasts in tiny orange rivers. He moved his hands over these rivers, pushing the oil back onto her breast and over her outstretched arms. She squirmed as he licked the oil off the peak of one breast, the spiced orange flavor warming him as he used his other hand with the feather, lightly dragging it over her sex, then her thighs. A muffled squeak escaped her, and she shifted again.

He brought the feather up over her face as his fingers moved down, spreading the oils over her stomach and hips, then inside of her, lubricating her even more than her own juices had managed. Her lips opened, and he could see her teeth biting into the rubber of the gag, tongue pushing at it, trying to force it out long enough for her to speak.

Heero pushed his fingers deeper inside of her, drawing more oil than ever as he slid his own body down on that slick, spicy oil. His tongue slid into her legs, the combination of oil and her own sweet nectar overloading his senses. His tongue moved in and out of her like a snakes, lapping as his fingers teasting the tiny bit of flesh begging for attention. Her legs were going frantic beneath his torso, thighs trying to close around his head to keep him there, her need great. More of her juices slid out as everything tensed.

Prussian eyes looked up as she came, watching the dark pink flush take her pale cheeks, nails digging into her palms as her head flew back and forth. He could hear her muffled scream in that gag before her back arched off the bed, the binding holding her straining to keep her to the bed. And then it was over, her lithe body collasped against his and Relena's comforter, breasts heaving with the deep breaths she drew into herself.

He climbed up from his place between her legs, kissing the side of her face as he pulled the ball gag out from between her lips, oversized and dark from arousal and placed a bruising kiss to them. She whimpered a little, straining for freedom again, but returned the kiss fully, her teeth nipping at his tongue as he pushed into her mouth. His hips moved and they were joined.

She gasped against his kiss, hips meeting him thrust for thrust, demanding more speed and he gave it to her, not one to ever leave his partners wanting. Her little moans and gasps fueled him as he growled low in his throat, fingers running down to her breasts and pinching at her nipples. His own climax was coming, demanding a release, but he waited for her muscles to clench and teeth to try and snap shut on his tongue, her body shuddering with as she came again, his seed spilling into her only moments later.

"Having fun, children?" Relena called from the door, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Heero put the camera on the tripod, centering it on the bed as Relena slid out of her gardening clothing, washing her hands in the sink and pulling on a light, silk robe. Hirde fidgeted with the one she wore, a dark blue as opposed to the other woman's silver. She snickered a little though. They were surprisingly professional with this request, not finding it odd at all as Relena motioned for her to come onto the bed. The lights were clicked off and the red light started on the camera.

The blonde's blue eyes sparkled as she put her arms around Hirde, facing the girl's front to the camera and kissing down her neck, her one hand sliding into the sheer robe and rubbing a hand over her breasts before delving deeper. Hirde leaned her head back, laying biting kisses onto the underside of Relena's jaw,moving her hands behind to cup the woman's ass, squeezing her nails into it.

A hum hit her ears before the intial penetration, a knobby vibrator sliding in and out of her, the juices from before used as initial lubrication. It was a wierd sensation, Relena dipping her back as the machine fucked her, Heero tilting the camera to get the angle, his own thoughts on this obvious by the bulge to his pants.

The blonde began to bite her way over Hirde's smooth skin, brushing the robe back with her manicured fingers. Her teeth caught one nipple, rolling it back and forth as she moved over the other girl's face, her opening inches from the pink lips her husband's kiss had ravaged only twenty minutes prior. These lips opened, hands pulling the woman to her mouth and tongue burying deep within pink folds.

She was sweet and spiced all in one, a different combination than the way she smelled in this room, the way everything smelled here. Exotic and rich, taunting the nose in a plethora of new things, hidden fantacies. Relena pushed herself down to Hirde's face, hands pushing the vibrator deeper into her, the speed increasing. Her teeth moved to the other nipple. Gods she was flexible as hell. In the back of her mind, she wondered if Relena was this flexible, what of Catherine and her brother? She laughed a little at that, the sound muffled as her tongue circled around the erect clit, enjoying this.

The vibrator pulled out, replacing by Heero's thick, throbbing shaft, quicker, more to the point than the other. One of Relena's hands remained to her clit, pulling, taunting, rubbing, as the other moved down past the opening Heero pummelled so rapidly, angrily, drawing a line of wetness down, down to her anus, sticking her pinky up to this puckered opening. And Hirde screamed her climax into Relena's wetness, her teeth clamping hard onto the clit, causing the other girl to climax, juices flooding her face. The blonde fell from Hirde's mouth, panting as Heero squeezed on both breasts, hard, before releasing inside her once more.

And they lay there, chests moving up and down, Relena leaning down to lick her own nectar from Hirde's face, her tongue passing over the eye lids, kissing and teasing before she pushed herself down to lick the combination of fluid from between the legs of the smaller woman, drinking in the love making.

Hirde just watched as Heero got up, moving back to her with the grace of a cat, his manhood growing hard again from watching his wife. Thier fluids had to be gone by now, but Relena remained there, licking and nipping like a puppy at her sex, and Hirde made no move to push her off.

Heero kissed her on the mouth, soft and sweet, before she glanced up at the camera, "He didn't want to see me with another man."

He shook his head, straddling her chest, his manhood between her breasts, his hands pushing the mounds together and pushing himself forward so that the head laid against her lips. "There will be plenty time for that later." She smiled, eyes sparkling as she opened her lips, accepting him as the heat of sex took over the bedroom once more.