[Gundam 00] How Did We Get From Here to Sex?
Title: How Did We Get From Here to Sex?
Rating: PG
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, AU
Genre: General, humour
Word Count: 243
Main Character(s): Ribbons, Setsuna
Pairing(s): Ribbons/Setsuna
Summary: “The next time you pull a stunt like that again, I will shoot you.” One shot.
Disclaimer: Gundam 00 is copyright to Kuroda Yousuke and Sunrise.
AN: Part of the AU Meister!Ribbons series I’m writing at the moment.
“Setsuna F. Seie, you are unfit to be a Gundam Meister,” said Ribbons. His tone was quiet and disdainful but under it was the quiet annoyance. He did lowered his gun. “The next time you pull a stunt like that again, I will shoot you.”
Setsuna stared back at him expressionlessly. The others relaxed, the tension melting out of their shoulders.
Hours later...
“Is that what you mean when you say you will shoot me?” The tone was dry, filled with amusement and well, smirky. If a tone can smirk at all.
“Q-Quiet you.” Ribbons moaned, dropping his head at the juncture between Setsuna’s neck and shoulder, shuddering as he came. He was sticky and sweaty, the humidity in this place not helping at all because he felt rather warm at the moment.
A hand, its palm rough calloused from work and holding guns, rested on the back of his damp neck. His breath steady, he turned to see Setsuna looking down at him, the hint of humour in those cardinal eyes. The younger boy’s mouth was curving upward in a rare smile. More like a smirk, he thought, tiredly.
He swatted at the other shoulder, satiated and sleepy, feeling like a cat that had its fill of cream and canary.
“Next time, I will really shoot you if you ever get out of line,” he muttered, eyes closing and giving into the pull of sleep.
“Of course,” came the reply, tinged with amusement.
Fin.
ED: Take note that I can’t write anything resembling smut at all and please insert your imagination in between those parts. Thanks.
Rating: PG
Warnings: Unbeta-ed, AU
Genre: General, humour
Word Count: 243
Main Character(s): Ribbons, Setsuna
Pairing(s): Ribbons/Setsuna
Summary: “The next time you pull a stunt like that again, I will shoot you.” One shot.
Disclaimer: Gundam 00 is copyright to Kuroda Yousuke and Sunrise.
AN: Part of the AU Meister!Ribbons series I’m writing at the moment.
“Setsuna F. Seie, you are unfit to be a Gundam Meister,” said Ribbons. His tone was quiet and disdainful but under it was the quiet annoyance. He did lowered his gun. “The next time you pull a stunt like that again, I will shoot you.”
Setsuna stared back at him expressionlessly. The others relaxed, the tension melting out of their shoulders.
Hours later...
“Is that what you mean when you say you will shoot me?” The tone was dry, filled with amusement and well, smirky. If a tone can smirk at all.
“Q-Quiet you.” Ribbons moaned, dropping his head at the juncture between Setsuna’s neck and shoulder, shuddering as he came. He was sticky and sweaty, the humidity in this place not helping at all because he felt rather warm at the moment.
A hand, its palm rough calloused from work and holding guns, rested on the back of his damp neck. His breath steady, he turned to see Setsuna looking down at him, the hint of humour in those cardinal eyes. The younger boy’s mouth was curving upward in a rare smile. More like a smirk, he thought, tiredly.
He swatted at the other shoulder, satiated and sleepy, feeling like a cat that had its fill of cream and canary.
“Next time, I will really shoot you if you ever get out of line,” he muttered, eyes closing and giving into the pull of sleep.
“Of course,” came the reply, tinged with amusement.
Fin.
ED: Take note that I can’t write anything resembling smut at all and please insert your imagination in between those parts. Thanks.