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Cecily: Ohayo minna-chan! Here is the fourth side story that takes place between "The Reunion of Two Pilots" and "The Beginning of A New Era". This one is about Domon and Amanda, two characters that I added to my revised "Reunion of Two Pilots". I decided to revised it because when I read back through it, it came out more as a romance novel, and not as I really wanted it. I’m a lot happier with this version, and I hope you will be too.

The Reunion of Two Pilots Side Story 4: Domon and Amanda

By Cecily Ronah

After Colony 200: Toyama, Japan

Domon Kasshu lifted his head off the couch as his doorbell rang. Raising an eyebrow, he shut off his television and got up to answer it. "Who could it be at this hour?" He opened the door and blinked. And blinked again. "Amanda?"

Standing in front of him was his long time girlfriend Amanda Yashima. Her warm brown hair was pulled back slightly, held back with a red ribbon. Her face was made up, with light blue eye shadow, making her cobalt blue eyes stand out even more, lipstick the color of roses on her lips, and light pink blush on her cheekbones. Domon had to keep his libido in check.

"Can....can I come in?" she asked, her eyes looking like that of a scared doe.

"Of course." Taking her hand, he led her in and closed the door. "Do you want to take off your coat?" he asked, indicating the long coat she was wearing.

Amanda flushed slightly. "Iie, I'm still cold."

Domon raised an eyebrow, but shrugged it off. In the five years he'd known her, Amanda tended to be like this. Sometimes she would be happy, other times she wouldn't talk to anyone. But even with all that, he still loved her anyway. "So what brings you here at this hour? You look like you're about to have a heart attack." He let his hand travel down her cheek softly. "And not saying you don't look beautiful, but what's with the makeup?"

Amanda blushed a bright red. "I uh.... oh crap, I don't even know why I'm doing this. This was a mistake. I’m going to kill Kasey for even talking me into it." She started to leave, but Domon stopped her by grabbing her arm.

"Amanda, what's wrong?" he asked, concerned. "What was a mistake?"

Amanda looked like she was about to cry. "This," she whispered as she undid the belt to her coat and let drop off her shoulders. This time Domon couldn't keep his libido in check. He grew a raging hardon as he looked at Amanda.

She was wearing a light blue silk gown, making the color of her eyeshadow. The neckline plunged down to naval, leaving her perfectly rounded breasts partly covered, but showing enough to make Domon want more. The nightgown hugged her curves perfectly, and her skin glowed in the soft light. "A-Amanda," he finally got out. "Wha...."

Amanda stepped foreward and pressed a finger to his mouth, silencing him. "Wait," she pleaded softly. "Let me get something off my chest first. When I first met you, I was cold and scared, and really didn't have anyone to trust. Then you walked up and offered me cocoa and dinner, and wouldn't take no for a answer. You gave me friendship, and later on, you told me you loved me. I said I loved you also, but I still held back, and I don't want to anymore." She let her hand travel to his cheek. "I love you Domon. I love you so much, I don't know where I would be without you." She looked at him, her colbat blue eyes still holding a trace of fear and uncertainity. "I want you to make love to me."

Domon covered her hand that was still on his cheek. "I love you too Amanda, but are you sure this is what you want?" He didn't want her to regret anything that was about to happen.

Amanda nodded, smiling softly, making Domon's heart race. "I've never been more sure of anything." She got on her tiptoes and brushed her lips softly against his. "Please Domon."

Unable to hold back anymore, Domon pressed his lips against Amanda's. Amanda made a soft sound as she wrapped her arms around the Japanese pilot. "Take me upstairs," she whispered, pulling away slightly.

Domon let out a soft growl as he picked her up into his arms and started up the stairs. "Amanda, stop it, or we'll never make it to the bed," he groaned as she let her tongue run over the side of his neck slowly, finding a weak spot.

"G-gomen ne," she whispered, flushing slightly as they entered the room. "I couldn’t help it. I want you so much…"

"I want you too," he said gently, laying her on the bed, "but I won't last very long if you keep teasing me." He laughed and kissed Amanda softly. "I want our first time to be memorable."

Amanda blinked, sitting up. "You mean… this is your first time too?"

"Of course. I was seventeen when I met you. I wasn’t the type of person to sleep around just because I hit puberty." Domon pulled off his black shirt and kneeled next to her.

Amanda's eyes filled with tears. "You waited all these years.... for me?"

Domon nuzzled his nose against her neck. "I would have waited ten years if that's what you needed."

"Well, you don't have to wait ten years," she whispered, closing her eyes in pleasure. "I need you now Domon."

"You have me." Domon raised his head and touched the ribbon in her hair. "As much as I like your hair like this, I'd much rather have it down." He sat her up and pulled one of the ends of the ribbon and untied it, releasing her long brown hair. He lightly ran his fingers through the soft strands. "Damn, you’re beautiful…"

"Domon…" she pleaded softly.

"Shhh...." he said softly. "Be patient." He leaned foreward and brushed his lips over each of her shoulders. As he did so, he pulled the spagetti straps off them, making the top of Amanda's gown fall and revealing her full, lucious breasts. "Gods, you're beautiful," he whispered.

Amanda brushed some hair off of Domon's right cheek, running her fingers over the small scar on his cheek. "You are too, Domon."

"Even with all the scars I have?" he asked, pulling the rest of her gown off and then her shoes, leaving her completely naked. He stopped when Amanda's hands traveled down Domon's torso.

"I have scars too," she said softly, looking up at him as she started to undo his jeans. "You can't see them, but I know they're there." She pulled down the zipper and started to go inside.

Domon grabbed her hands and gently laying her back on the bed, brought them up over her head. "You really miss your parents, don't you?"

Amanda looked away, trying hard not to cry. "They died when I was eight, but I don't remember them really. They were always gone. Amuro and Christina, they always took care of me. They were there when I needed them, and Heero and you are there for me too." She tried to move her hands, but realized that Domon was not going to let go. "Domon, let me go. I want to touch you."

"I told you, I won't last long if you do." He looked down and saw the red ribbon that he had taken out of her hand next to them. "And I have to make sure you don't," he said, picking up the ribbon.

Amanda tensed slightly. "Domon...."

Domon kissed her lightly on the lips. "I'm going to tie it loosely, so all you'll have to do is just pull on one of the ends." He looked at her with a gentleness that made her eyes water. "I won't do it if you don't want me to."

Amanda brushed her lips against his, since they were so close. "Iie, it’s alright. I trust you," she whispered.

Domon smiled before taking the ribbon and tying it loosely around her wrist. "Is that okay?" When Amanda nodded, he kissed her again. "Give me a sec so I can take off my jeans, since you couldn't wait to start taking them off."

Amanda laughed, but she quickly stopped as Domon stripped off his jeans. Her eyes widened as she felt her stomach clenched, and she felt warm between her legs.

Domon blinked at her look. "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing," she stammered, blushing. "I think tying my hands up was a good idea after all."

A hint of pink appeared on Domon's cheeks. "You really know how to make a guy's head big," he teased, moving so he was on top of her.

"Let's hope it's the one down there we're talking about."

Domon laughed as he kissed down her body. "What would your brothers say if they heard you talking like that?”

"They won't know, unless you want to explain what we were doing when I said it," she said, gasping loudly when Domon took one of her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently, letting his tongue roll around it as he did so.

"Then we better not say anything," he said a few moments later, finally lifting his head and looking at Amanda's flushed face. "I don't need Heero saying Omae O Karosu to me. He'll probably mean it." He took her other nipple into his mouth and gave it the same treatment.

Amanda let out a sharp gasp. "D-Domon...." she panted softly. Even more now she felt the slickness inbetween her legs. Domon released her breast and started kissing down her stomach. When he dipped his tounge into her naval, her lower half bucked slightly. "Domon...." she pleaded, trying hard to keep her hands in place.

Domon spread her legs apart and kissed the inside of her thighs. He didn't know what he was really doing, but he had talked to Duo about it just in case if Amanda finally became ready. Not sure how to start, he let his thumb slid over her small bud and over the soft petals. Amanda eyes went wide and she let out a loud cry. Domon raised his head in alarm. "Nani?"

"Don't stop!" she gasped, pressing herself against his hand. "Please, Domon!" Domon repeated the motion he did earlier, and was rewarded with a soft cry. He did this several more times before trying something Duo had suggested and replaced his thumb with his mouth.

Amanda's head tossed back and forth in pleasure, eyes tightly shut, but as soon as Domon hot mouth touched her center and let his tounge flick over clitoris, they opened wide and she let out a sharp scream. "DOMON!"

Domon fought back a groan as he let his tounge explore her. He didn’t expect her to react like this. It was like everything that she did to hide her emotions was gone, leaving only a girl that was very vocal about how she felt. He didn’t think he’d be able to stand it if he ever lost her, like his lost his Okassan, his Otousan, his Oniisan.... He loved her with every fiber of his being. He felt fingers tangle gently into his hair, and he knew Amanda had untied her wrists. He continued to suck and nibble at her as she grew closer to climax.

Amanda's breathing became faster and deeper. She was afraid of what was happening, but at the same time wanted it too. "D-Domon, please," she whimpered. "I can't take anymore...." Domon responded by slipping two fingers into her and moving them in and out several times before a climax came so hard, she screamed and arched off the bed.

Domon stayed where he was, stroking his tounge over her soft petals until she calmed down and all he heard was deep gasps of air. He moved back up and pressed his slighly rough cheek against hers. "Amanda...."

Amanda turned her head, and putting a hand behind his neck, kissed Domon, and tasted herself on his lips. It was a strange taste, but it wasn’t unpleasant. Letting out a soft moan, she pressed herself against Domon. "Domon…" she murmured, rubbing herself against Domon's erection.

Domon gritted his teeth as he tried to stay in control. "Amanda....I don't have any....any condoms.... I don't want to get you pregnant."

A hurt look crossed Amanda’s face. "You don’t want kids?"

"Of course I do," Domon said, smiling when relief spread over her face. "I just don't want to do something that you might regret."

Amanda smiled as she ran a hand over the red ribbon that was on his forehead before pulling it off, releasing his raven hair and letting her fingers run through it. "I could never regret carrying your child. That would be the happiest moment in my life." Her smile grew brighter. "That, and being your wife."

Domon blinked. "Are you serious? Would you really marry me?"

Amanda giggled. "Are you asking?" She stopped laughing when Domon’s face became serious.

"Hai, I am," he said softly, cupping her cheek. "Amanda, I love you. I can’t even think about not having you in my life. You’re my best friend, you’re my family, and I want you to be my partner too. Amanda, will you marry me?”

Amanda laid there in shock. She didn’t expect him to tell her all of that. She didn’t even know she meant that much to him. “Domon…” A tear rolled down her cheek before she pressed his forehead against his. “I love you too. You don’t know how much I needed to hear that, and hai, I’ll marry you.”

Domon smiled happily and kissed her as he spread her legs apart and pressed his erection against her warm opening.

"Are you sure?" Domon asked one last time.

Amanda looked him in the eyes and took one of Domon's hands and intertwined his fingers with her own. "Hai."

Domon slowly started to push into her, and though he was going as slow as he could, Amanda still winced at the pain, and when he broke though her barrier, she jerked slightly. Domon layed his head on her shoulder, trying not to move, but damn, she was so warm and just unbelievibally tight and perfect. "Are you alright?"

Amanda nodded. "Hai, I'll be fine. Just please move....." Domon slowly pulled out and slid back in, making her gasp. "Kami-sama....." She didn’t expect it to feel so… so amazing!

Domon could hold back the groan he let out as he began to move in and out at a faster pace. Higher and higher their pleasure built, until Amanda's eyes widened and she let out a soft gasp as her mussles clenched around Domon, making both of them come together. "I love you Domon," Amanda whispered, tears rolling freely down her face, only this time they were tears of happiness.

Domon held her and kissed her, not ever wanting to let her go. “I love you too Amanda.”

Nine years later....

"Kassan! Tousan! Look!!"

Amanda looked up from her book and rubbed her enlarged stomach softly. "What do you have Madison?"

Eight year old Madison showed her a paper. "There's a martial arts test next week, and I get to try out for my black belt!"

Domon pulled Madison over to him and started tickling her. "That's my girl!"

"Tousan, stop!" Madison said squealing.

Amanda laughed until she felt a slight pressure against her stomach. "Oh my gosh! She kicked!"

Madison jumped off her father's lap and sat next to Amanda and layed her head on her stomach. A moment later the young girl felt a soft kick against her ear. "Wow...." She lifted her head and grinned. "I can't wait for my new baby sister!"

Domon took Madison into his arms and started tickling her again. "Neither can I." Madison squealed, laughing happily.

Amanda laughed again as she watched her husband and daughter. She couldn't wait either.

Cecily: Ohayo minna-chan! I finished! I hoped you enjoyed, and the next installment will be out hopefully soon! Email me at cecily_ronah@hotmail.com or write a review, please! Ja ne!

Fanfic completed December 16, 2002

Fanfic revised June 22, 2003