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What May Be....	By : Nelfie14 Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1935 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ahhhh...chapter 8. I have a love/hate thing going with this one. I changed it so many times I've actually lost count. But I think this one is mildly interesting...

So anywho ENJOY...and if for some reason you don't and have complaints again...I hate you ^-^.

Oh and thanks to Alabaster Princess for her kind review. But shhhh it's a secret with Piccolo. I love him and can't wait too add a little bit of fun there too :)

Nelfie POV

I find myself gazing up at the ceiling laying in my bed. If it wasn't for the moon the room would have been pitch black. But it wasn't the moonlight shining through my window that awoke me. It was the unmistakable feeling of a highly charged ki. No need to really guess who's it was. Vegeta.

Still in a haze from sleeping and before even realizing what I was doing my feet already found their way to the door. Entering the hall my feet with a mind of their own make their way towards the energy. Due to the intensity of it, something must be bothering him. Besides its in the middle of the night. He trains hard but since I've been here I haven't seen him train this late.

Finally I reach the grav chamber. Looking inside I notice except for the moon shining in through the small windows there weren't any other lights on. Not that much light is needed, Saiyans have exceptional vision.

He darts from place to place punching and kicking feverishly at nothing. He's so caught up in what he's doing he hasn't even sensed that I've entered the room.

"Vegeta?" I call softly. Startled by my voice he turns and looks at me with bewilderment and annoyance.

"is anything wrong?" I ask him gently with my head slightly tilted to one side.

"This is none of your concern." He barks. Taken aback by his tone I quickly lower my head in embarrassment.

"Oh, well I just sleeping, and well your energy was so intense it woke me..." I murmur. Now feeling even more embarrassment admitting that his energy has any effect on me. "I just wondered if you needed anything...?"

"Silly girl. Just what do you think you could offer me? A cookie? Some milk?" he snarls sarcastically.

"Ugh...well...maybe I could..." I stutter, and if I haven't thoroughly embarrassed myself enough I blurt out "Maybe I could spar with you?"

CRAP!

I look away from him feeling the flush creeping into my face. "I mean I am fully recovered now from the crash, I'm sure I could keep up with you."

Shit...

My attention quickly brought back to the saiyan as I hear and explosion of laughter.

Great way too make a fool of yourself...

"You honestly think you could keep up with me?" He chuckles.

My arms fall from my previous state of being crossed in front of me due to embarrassing myself ever so skillfully, to suddenly being at my sides, fists balled in anger.

Sensing my ki rise he stops laughing and looks at me with a raised eyebrow.

"Struck a nerve have I?' He laughs, "Well if you really think you've got what it takes prove it silly girl."

There it was again!

His last two words infuriating me. Without really thinking I lunged towards him, my head screaming:

I am not a SILLY GIRL!

I surprise myself wit my sudden burst of speed. Not quite quick enough though. He dodges the first blow with ease, and just as my fist goes by his head a painful sickening feeling erupts in the pit of my stomach.

Oh god...

He removes the fist from my belly and takes a step back. I immediately fall to the ground. Landing on one knee, my right hand holding my midsection, the other on the floor bracing myself. My head down in pain. Then I look up at Vegeta who has a smirk on his face.

Damn it!

"You can pick yourself off the floor and leave me alone, or we can continue. But know that if you decide to continue I will NOT," he emphasized the last word, "take it easy on you, you silly. little. girl!"

My left hand quickly balls into a fist once more. Then his smirk grows to a grin. He stands above me, arms crossed over his chest with an air of superiority. With the moonlight shining above him it only adds to that, but with an eerie yet beautiful glow. Kinda angers me more.

Damn him anyway...

I stand slowly, not breaking eye contact, and force myself into a fighting stance. He just snorts and gives a chuckle.

"Well aren't you the stubborn little saiyan." He teases. Getting himself into a stance as well. We stood there, staring at the other. Then in an instant he was gone.

Where'd he...

Pure instinct took over and I turned to my right raising my hands just in time to block a kick.

Damn he's fast.

Just as soon as that thought enters he's gone again. This time I feel a tingle in the back of my neck and quickly swing to the left to block a punch aimed at my face.

Holy fuck...damn he's fast!

All of a sudden Vegeta unleashes a barrage of punches. It's all I can do but block them and keep stepping backwards. After quite a few steps the barrage ends as quickly as it began. He takes a step back, his brow furrowing .

"I told you I would not take it easy on you. But if you're not going to take this seriously JUST LEAVE!" He yells.

That was all it took to unleash all the anger that was building up in me. This time I held nothing back as I lunged at him for the second time.

We were now going blow for blow as the fight escalated between us, lasting several minutes. He aims a kick at my head and I dodge it only to throw one of my own. But he manages to vanish before contact is made. I search for his energy and feel it coming up on my left. I duck. He misses. Seeing a chance I go for a knee to his midsection.

Damn he blocked it!

I glance down and notice he used both his hands.

That was it!

I quickly threw a punch with my right and it collided with his left cheek with such force it knocked him back a few paces. I jump back breathing heavily. A smile creeps up on my face as i see him raise a hand to his.

He wipes a small trickle of blood coming from his mouth. He looks down at it with pure annoyance. That makes my smile grow larger. Panting heavily the words form in my head and I began to speak slowly with a pause in between each word.

"Not..so...bad...for a...silly..." and as soon as the last word escapes from my lips Vegeta flies at me. My hands instinctively go to cover my face. But instead of a punch he grabs my wrists firmly and slams me into a wall.

My face distorts with pain of the sudden impact. I open my eyes after a fleeting moment only to see his staring directly back at me. I look above me to see my hands tightly pinned over my head. I look back at him and a slight frown takes over. He remains there staring at me intensely.

We linger that way for a moment. Just staring at each other. It was getting kind of annoying, and just as I was about to say as much his head thrusts forward. His eyes closing as his lips reach mine. In complete shock of what just happened the only thought that crosses my mind was,

His lips are so...so soft...

You'd never really guess though, especially with that eternal scowl placed upon his face. The thought skipping across my mind but then another realization came over me.

This is...this isn't happening! Bulma still has feelings for him you idiot!

I try break my hands free but that only seems to excite him. Suddenly he parts my lips with his tongue. The sheer shock of it caused me to let out a whimper. Hearing the noise he only deepens his efforts. Inside my mouth his tongue skillfully runs over mine. Flicking and teasing. The sensation is overwhelming and I suddenly find myself giving in and returning his movements. My eyes close as I tilt my head towards his so he could go further within my mouth. As he does my throat lets escape a soft short moan. As if enjoying the sound he pushes his body firmly against mine.

Oh god. He's so warm.

I arch my back wanting to feel more of his warmth on me and I uncurl my tail from my waist. The sudden movement of my body sends a groan of pleasure emanating from him. The sound makes my knees buckle and if he hadn't been holding me up I would have sank to the floor.

He feels my body go limp and tightens his grip on my wrists. My legs quickly regain their composure and as they do he once again shoves his body into mine.

Oh...my...god...

His lips suddenly break away from mine, no sooner do they leave than they find their way to the small of my neck. His tongue, lips and teeth all licking, sucking and nipping their way up and down.

His breath escaping from his nose immediately sends waves and flutters through my body. I couldn't stand it anymore, and I let out moan after moan of pleasure.

I need to touch him...

Without realization and basically upon instinct my tail is caressing the back of his neck. I must have startled him because he pulls his head away and looks at the offending tail. I remove it quickly, but he just just looks it over.

The tiniest of grins creeps up on his lips. He then turns from the tail to me and his gaze softening. The way he was looking at me I couldn't help it. I gently stroked his cheek with the tip of my tail. As it runs over his skin he closes his eyes and nudges it with his cheek.

Opening his eyes he releases my left hand as if knowing what I really wanted. I just let it fall gently to my side letting the blood flow back into it. And we just stand there looking at each other. Gazing deeply into one another. My breathing quickens and as it does I feel his arm slide across my lower back, his fingers just barely grazing my tail. That simple touch was like he hit every pleasure spot on my body at the same time, I felt as if I was going to collapse from the sensation. But there his arm rests as he gently forces his knee between mine.

The motion once again sends a fluttering all over me. My heart pounding loudly now, I'm sure its echoing out my ears into the moonlit air.

This...this is...

Not getting the chance to complete the thought, he quickly kisses me yet again. His lips enveloping mine, pushing my head back against the wall. All I can do is return his efforts just as vigorously.

Without warning he pulls my hips into his. Shocked by the action I let out a squeak. Apparently he finds this amusing and gives a short amused grunt. But instead of loosening his grip on me he tightens and repeats the action once more, causing yet another squeak to escape my throat.

He frees his lips from mine and lets out a short lived chuckle. He gives me another long passionate kiss before he starts to kiss lightly along my jawline. Then slowly and tenderly down my neck and over my collarbone, till he comes back to the nape of my neck. He rests there letting the gentle flow of air coming from his nose send tingles down my spine. Its enough to send cries of wanton escape into the room.

My free hand makes its way into those soft black spiked locks of his, fingertips caress his scalp and he lets what sounds like a low purr. I giggle as the noise noise surprises me.

Wanting to hear the sound again I gently run my hands through his hair once more. But he doesn't repeat it instead he's just looking and smiling at me as if knowing what I was up to. I smile back and I pull him forward to press my forehead to his. Our eyes prying deep into each others, as if there were some hidden secrets beyond them. He leans in to kiss me again this time it was soft and slow as if he was savoring the taste. Locking it into memory.

After what seems like forever he pulls back releasing my other blood deprived limb from his grasp. As the warmth seeps back into my cold hand he caresses it with his fingers lightly sending a tidal wave of goosebumps shuddering through me. I let out a huge sigh. My eyes closed and my breathing deep, yet steadied.

I feel him pull away, taking his warmth with him, I open my eyes to see him standing a few steps back. His eyes fixed on me, the hardness that once was in them is gone though.

It looks as if he's almost happy.

Staring into his eyes, they're like standing before a lake in the middle of the night. A smooth glassy surface reflecting the moon. Beautiful. Even through the darkness I can see the light in them. I want his lips against mine again, so I walk over and pull him into me. My arms wrap behind his neck and he pulls me in closer wrapping one hand across my back and the other at the nape of my neck.

Not even thinking about where this could be going I slide my hands down to his chest gently easing him off. He complies a little resistant to break our kiss, but he does. With a mind of their own my hands slide down his body and under his training shirt. Slowly I lift it, feeling every bump and well defined muscle as I work his shirt up. I lift it over his head and left it fall haphazardly to the floor. I just stand there staring at his perfectly sculpted warrior body.

out of POV...

She had no idea what was happening. Her mind was fuzzy and she couldn't think. The fevered kisses she was placing on Vegeta and the kisses he was returning were intoxicating. She had no real control over her movements.

Vegeta had lifted her pajama tank and she stood there in a very girly sports bra. He ran his hands up and down her arms, gently caressing them. There he stood admiring her frame, she had the body of woman. He knew that she was no more than a child, younger than his own. He knew he should stop, but he couldn't. Her presence and her scent were like the best and worst of drugs. She had the power to take over his senses and at the moment he didn't care. He wanted to taste her in the most intimate of ways, feel her under him, on top of him...

He wanted to lose himself in her. She was Saiyan. He didn't have to be gentle, she would not break under him. She was built for the roughness that was accompanied by the males of their species. He never got to know what that would have been like. But now, before him stood that chance...

Every moment he spent with her he lost himself a bit more. He would devour her. However the rational part of his brain reminded him that not only is she young, she was not raised Saiyan either. As much as he wanted to, he couldn't take her that way. He needed to take his time, be gentle.

So he took a tentative step forward placing his left hand along her lower back. He slowly pulled their bodies flush against each other. He nuzzled her neck inhaling her unique scent. The smell of soap, shampoo and her own natural one coming through. He could die again and be happy that he got to experience this one gift.

Her breathing was heavy. He could feel her heart beat against his own chest. He could feel her tremble. He wasn't sure if was anticipation or fear. Probably a combination of the two. He breathed deep again, what he wouldn't give to have her trembling with pleasure.

She allowed him to roam her body. His hands exploring parts of her, she herself had only touched. He was surprisingly gentle as he ghosted across her skin. He seemed to be taking her whole being into memory. and she was enjoying every movement.

Vegeta lost himself. He allowed himself to go. It felt good not be in control for once. He was hard; achingly so. He moaned as he pressed his firmness into her and she whimpered back as she ran her hands across his shoulders.

With each grind he became a little bolder. His hands slowly feathered across her breasts, gauging her reaction. She ran her hands into his hair and across his broad chest. His hand ran down her back, cupping her ass. Her sharp intake of breath his only tell that she enjoyed this action.

The sound only made him bolder. He decided to take it a step further as he caressed her abdomen ever so lightly. He stopped a moment above the top of her shorts before he made a move under them.He inched his way down until he came across a silky patch of soft curls. She whined when he stopped to play with the small patch of hair.

He could only smirk at her impatience. He too knew that feeling well, and he was torturing himself. She buried her head in the crook of his neck, her hands grasping both shoulders. Then he slowly slipped his middle finger between her folds. He groaned, she was so wet he almost lost it. He almost came undone again as she moaned he began to rub the little nub.

He felt her grip his shoulders tighter as he gently rolled the little button around. She panted heavily and her breathes made him shudder. He enjoyed the sensation immensely, however that feeling intensified as her right hand slid down his arm and found its way to his swollen member.

All he could do was groan in response to the stimulation. She cautiously rubbed him outside of his training shorts. He hissed as she took it more firmly into her hands. The pleasure was too great the only thing he could think to do was smash their mouths together in a ferocious kiss.

Neither seemed to care as their tongues battled and teeth nicked lips. Their hands still continuing their earlier ministrations. Vegeta couldn't take much more as their saliva mixed and his fingers were coated in her flowing juices. He needed more so he began to lie her down on the floor.

She had panicked. She didn't mean too...but her back hitting that cold floor was as sobering as jumping into ice water in the middle of winter. It scared her so much she accidentally released a huge burst of Ki and Vegeta went flying off her into the other side of the GR.

She got up and ran over to him to make sure he was alright, he was a little dazed and when he started to get his wits about him she apologized and ran back to her room. Her bare feet echoing in the hall as she made her way down the hall. She was so embarrassed, but more importantly she was sure Vegeta would hate her now for what she had done.

He revealed a part of himself to her, and she betrayed that. She was now lying in bed contemplating the events in her head. She had no idea what to do now. All she knew now was that she started something and she had no idea how to deal with it...

So there it is. Chapter 8. I have no idea how to get from here to teh lehmonz...and damn that girl. She's such a tease :P. As always, review or don't. Or send ideas ^_^ like I said I have so many of them floating around it makes it hard for me to sort them out.

Oh and I had a set back with SIN but I'm working on it so hopefully sometime next week for a new chapter. Oh and if you read Desecretion: Continuations do you want me to write another chapter? Leave a review over there saying so, because I think I might be able to swing that if no one else is going too....

Anywho, laters

Jnell
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