Nothing Could Compare

Author's Notes: i love quess and i like char/quess do not get me wrong but like YOU KNOW he'd be thinkin about lalah....

As Quess rode his cock in the tight confines of his Sazabi, Char couldn't help but let his mind wander. His cock throbbed against her tight walls. His head tipped back in pleasure. Part of him knew that he should be paying attention to Quess. He should have been praising her clumsy movements, her sweet voice, and just about everything else. He had to keep her happy. She was one of the most promising Newtype pilots after all. It was all for his plan.

Still, he ached for it to be Lalah instead. His hands trailed along Quess' body as he imagined it to be his lover from so long ago.

Much to Char's dismay, nothing could compare to Lalah.