Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Night of Dancing ❯ Snowy Popsicle ( Chapter 3 )

A Night of Dancing

Snowy Popsicle

Hullo hullo all! Roshy here! Well, since today its snowing, I'm probably gonna put maybe three chapters up…dono, but yea, don't worry you'll get more then one chapter! And today I'm listening to Hikari No will Power, DBZ song, I just love it! ^^ well Enjoy! ^^* disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, if I did, I would most likely have them sing and dance in the snow, while playing truth or dare! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!

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I just stood there in stone silence watching her leave. I could still feel her lips upon my, capturing them in a animalistic embrace. It felt so good…What the hell am I thinking? I can't let her get to close to me, or I her. That would be damaging, but in a sense so right: Her body entwined with mine, melted against me. Ah-yes, that would be wonderful. Her body just felt so right with mine. Oh well, I must think later, I've got training to do, and maybe a cold shower would do nicely to, since she to go and play with my tail.

I sigh and walk out of her lab. Its really cold out and there's this white stuff on the ground. I walk back into the house, where she's on the phone. Ordering pizza I'm guessing, mmmmmm, I love pizza. I walk behind her and whisper, "Pepperoni," She jumps slightly, then nods. She orders…27 pizza's, hmmm, I guess that's good enough and what's this? Ah- buffalo wings for herself. She calls as I'm walking up the steps, "Vejita! I'll get you when the pizza's here!" Kuso! She doesn't have to yell THAT loud!

I make my way up the steps and into my bathroom. I begin to undress and I see her blood all over the counter. I smile, and lick some of it up. Oh, the taste! Its so delicious, its like, nothing I've ever tasted before. Her blood lingers in my throat as I step into the show and turn it to cold. The water beats down on me, and my disobedient member. I grab it and start to stroke up and down, to the base, hoping to squash my erection. No such luck, images of her playing with me tail spring back into mined. Oh how good it felt. I continue stroking, a little faster, feeling my self about to burst. I come, and semen spreads all over the tile wall. I turn the shower head toward it, and it washes off. My penis becomes hard again just at the slight thought of her. How can she make me hard so fast after coming? Its incredible, and yet, tiring at the same time. No matter, I repeat my jacking-off process and come again, getting out of the shower and putting a black t-shirt on.

I grab a black pair of silk boxers, they do nicely, no? The onna's mother bought them for me, along with other clothes. How I despise her, she's so damn…cheerful all the time! I walk back down the steps to see Bulma watching, well I dono, but she seems to be enjoying it. She's rolling on the floor, laughing her pretty head off. Pretty? What the fuck?! Oh well, I walk over to the couch and plop down. She finally pulls herself together and sits on the couch, glancing at me once, then back at the movie. "What's this?" I utter, seemingly uninterested. "Shhh Vejita, this is the funniest part!" She reply's, never taking her eyes off the screen.

The TV I hear say,

"Oh my god!"

"What?!"

"Mr. Body's body!"

There's a loud thump of a dead woman being dropped and all these people gasping. Bulma is in a fit of uncontrollable laughter. I chuckle slightly at the movie, it was pretty funny. But I laugh more at her, struggling to get up, holding her stomach, laughing. Tears are in her eyes and she says in between laughs, "Sorry *giggles* Vejita. The, hahahaha, movie's called, *giggles*, Clue. It's the most, bahahahahaha, funniest movie ever!" I nod in response, then the doorbell rings.

Her whole body stiffens and she stops laughing all-together, this somehow frightens me. The fact she's laughing one moment, then the next there's a pure look of horror on her face. She checks her watch and mumbles, "If that's the pizza guy, he's pretty damn early." She gets up and walks to the door. Bulma opens it, and screams.

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"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Get the fuck off of me!!!!!!!" I scream as Yamucha pulls me close to him, nipping my neck. He throws me outside, and whats this? Snow? Its been snowing out! All my joy is cut short as he advances toward me yelling, "What the hell did you say?! I'll teach you some respect whore!" I scramble to get up and crouch down in a fighting stance. I know I may not be really strong, but I think I can land a few hits on him and get into the house. Yamucha chuckles and says, "YOU think you can fight me? HA! Try it babe, we'll see how far you get!" He disappears and reapers behind me, aiming for my wound. I half expected this and drop-kick onto the ground, my aiming perfect. He stumbles some and now's my chance, I get up and run for the door. I run smack dead into a wall, or what I think is a wall. Its Vejita!

He scowls at Yamucha and pulls me behind him. What the hell is he doing? Saving me? But why? All these sort of thoughts run through my head, but then stop as Vejita lands a great punch into Yamucha's side, making him cough out blood. I laugh at him, and Yamucha return's an icy glare my way. He stands straight, still holding his side though, and says, "Don't worry whore, I'll be back for you. You can't have him protect you all your life, you belong to ME!" He flees off into the sky.

I sigh and walk up behind Vejita, watching the snow fall. He turns and asks, "Are you alright?" I'm surprised by this, but I nod anyways. He sighs to and looks up into the sky. He almost looks peaceful, but still concerned. I fall back into the snow and start making a snow angel. "He's right you know," He says, never taking his eyes off the starless sky. I shrug to myself and finish my task of a snow angel. It looks to cutesy, so I make little devil horns coming out the head and giggle. Playing in show, it makes me feel like a little girl again, so alive and full of life. I wince again, my wound still hurt, but no worries, I secretly make a snowball and turn around, sitting, and throw it at Vejita.

I'm guessing he didn't expect that, and it hit him square in the face. I was giggling like a school girl the whole time as he turned his head and looked at me. His hair had snow in it, and his face looked so…childish. It was very cute, and he smirked and bent to make his own snowball. I saw this coming so I jumped on his back and we fell into the snow. His face went directly into it and I laughed, watching his shake it off. We stayed there laying like that, and I felt something on my upper thigh. It was his tail, and by the looks of it, it was cold. I giggled and brought it up to my chest and blew warm air on it.

Next thing I knew, I was on the bottom, Vejita claiming my lips hungrily. Well, I guess his tail is sensitive in *that* way. I smile onto his lips and he presses through them with his tounge. All of a sudden there's a `ahem' and both Vejita and I turn to see the pizza boy, blushing like a drunk. Vejita gets off of me in a flash and races into the house. I on the other-hand pull the money out of my pocket, still laying down. I'm blushing some, I know that, but not as much as Vejita was! He was like a fucking cherry or something! Ha, it was priceless. The boy sets the pizza's on the counter in the house and takes the money, and leaves. Well, I guess I would rush out of here to If I saw two people making-out in the yard.

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Don't worry, I'll write another chapter today soon. But yea, more snow in the next chapter, I just want to make clear to you all, that Bulma WILL be learning how to fight for herself soon. Okey pokey, well now that that's done, Review please! And go out and make a chocolate snowball! (^^, I love making `em! You get snow in a cup and pour chocolate syrup on it! Very good!) well, see you guys later on today! -luv Roshy-

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