Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Night of Dancing ❯ Trapped Destiny ( Chapter 5 )

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A Night of Dancing

Trapped Destiny

Hullo hullo all! Roshy here! Oh yes, I'm terribly soory for my delay, I had family problems -__- well anyways, I'm back and ready to write! Heh I'm listening to `Darkness' by Lightmare. Man, I love them! Wa!…*mumbles* damned disclaimer…I don't own DBZ, if I did, this world would be in a hell ova lot of trouble!

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A couple of weeks have gone by since my incident with the onna. It haunts me now that I tasted her insides, I painfully want more. But I have stuck myself to the GR, training fitfully. I can feel myself closer every day…but I wonder, will I ever succeed? Will I ever make it to Super Sayian? By kami, I hope so. Not only have I been training more, but I've also managed to keep my eye on the onna. Yamucha has been over many times after that one night in the snow…And I've seen cuts and bruises all over her. She's very strong, for a human that is. A couple of times I've saved her, and beat the snot out of that little ass. But, he keeps coming back. Stupid bastard.

I round-house kick a training bot, and it smashes. Kami these things need an upgrade! I turn of the GR, and open the door, walking toward Bulma's lab. I open the door, very quietly, and see that the lights are all off. I hear a soft moan from a corner and see her, all bloody again. What the hell did he do this time?! I frown and walk over to her, holding out my hand. I'm guessing she doesn't see me, cause she keeps curled up. I put my hand on her shoulder, and she nearly jumps about a foot away. Even in the dark, I can see how hurt she is. She stutters with words and I'm surprised of the three words that come out of her mouth, "Train me please." I'm so surprised, I fall back on my butt. I scoot closer to her and ask, "What?" She knows I heard her but she repeats again, "Train me please." I stay silent for a while and she speaks her purpose for wanting to be trained, "Please Vejita? I-I want to be trained s-so I can fight back against Yamucha…I know you've helped me, and I'm so thankful for t-that, but your not always there. And-and I would like to know how to fight…please will you teach me Vejita?" She looks so pleading, and without really thinking it over I respond, "Yes." What have I gotten myself into?

Relief washes over her face and I hear a labored breath come out, Did she really think I was going to say no? But then it hits me, I said yes to her! Well, I guess I really couldn't say no…look at her! She bleeding in spots even I didn't know possible. She pulls me out of my thoughts as she hugs me in a warm embrace. I sigh, and hold her back, kissing her lightly on her forehead. I run my fingers through her hair, so soft and beautiful when its down and flowing. She snuggles into my chest and we stay like that for hours.

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Vejita told me to meet him in the GR. Actually I'm sort of scared of him training me. But I know he won't hurt me, that's what makes me happy. He also told me to dress in something flexible and easy to move around in. Well, I'm wearing my dancing and/or workout outfit. It looks like a bathing suit, but this one dips lower in the front, and cuts shorter near my ass. It gives me perfect flexibility, and I'm already starting warm-ups. I don't hear him come in, and he totally surprises by whispering, "Boo!" I spin around and aim my foot at his face. He catches it with ease, and pushes me down, so he's on top. He leans down so his nose is almost touching mine and says, "You need to be more on guard, and put your hair up. I don't want it getting in your way and wasting time. Its bad enough I agreed to train you." I know he's joking, I can see it in his eyes. How they betray everything, it's the only way I can tell if he's ever being serious of not. His face is always twisted with a stone wall of ice. Oh, but sometimes I can see right through him, and see his true feelings.

I giggle and nod, giving him a quick peck on the nose. He fully wasn't expecting THAT I can tell you. I quickly roll from under him and sit up, grabbing my hair tie and putting my hair up in a pony-tail. He seems mesmerized, and he stands me up. He walks around me, is he checking me out? He finally comes to my front and his face turns serious, and I can't read him like normally. "You need to work on your leg muscles, your lower back near your rear, and a little up here in the front, also you need to stand straighter." He stated, matter-of-factly. I just snorted and gave him a deathly glare, how dare he saw that about me, and I quote, `and a little up here in the front, and also, you need to stand straighter.' How dare he!!

He sees my anger rising and he smirks. Oh that stupid smirk, I just wanna rip it off his face, stomp on it, and say `Who's the bitch now?!' Mwahahaha, maybe I'll consider that later. He cuts through me evil schemes of his smirk with, "Listen onna, I'm not talking about your figure, even Kami knows its to die for, but I'm saying for fighting, we need to straighten you out some." I snort again and nod…Wait did he just say I have a great figure? Oh, this is priceless, I can use that to my advantage. He thinks I need to straighten up? Ha! Whoo, I'm going to have a fun time with that.

I mimic him as I turn around to continue my warm-ups. I hear him grunt and walk away. I turn for a moment to see him at the gravity control button. What the hell is he going to do? "Onna, I'm going to see how much gravity you can withstand," Well, I guess that answers my question. I stand up straight and watch him push the button to 3kg. I don't feel a thing, he notices this and turns it to 10kg. I start to waiver a little, but I'm still standing. He them turns it to 15kg, and I'm on my knee's. He turns it back to 10, and I get up again, waiting for instruction.

He just looks at me, I shrug, since he's not telling me anything to do, I might as well do some more warm-ups. I reach my arm over my head to my upper thigh and hold it there. He groans, almost barely auditable. I then repeat that with my other arm, and he groans again. I smirk, and he shakes his head out of a lustful gaze. Wait a minute… lustful? Shit. I've gotten myself into one hell ova situation.

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She really tested my nerves yesterday, with that outfit on. And those warm ups, I had to turn when I told her to do some different stretches. Also, I taught her some basic moves. She's resting now when she should be getting her lazy ass up! I walk up the stairs mumbling to myself about how I told her to be up at 5:00am, its damned 7:00! I walk into her room, and she's not there. The onna's not in her bed, of at her balcony. I hear the start of a shower, and know that must be her.

I creep in slowly and am blinded a minute by the steam. By Kami, she's using all the hot water! I decide to teach her a lesson, and I rip open the shower curtain, only to doubt myself for doing so. Water is running down her luscious breasts, over her pink nipples, and down to her womanhood. If it wasn't for her slapping me in the face, I would of taken her right then and there. She doesn't seem too angry, and I wonder why. I shake that thoughts out of my head and quickly pick her up over my shoulder. I walk into her room, grab the `training' outfit she wore yesterday and head to the GR.

I set her down on the floor non-to-gently and walk over to the gravity controls setting it to 10kgs. I turn back at her, and try to hide my arousal, with is very hard at the moment, while she looks up at me. A look of pain, anger, and what seems to be… mischievousness? I wonder why… But still, why do I see pain? Then I suddenly remember her wound that happen with the bed post, it STILL wasn't fully healed. She struggles to get her outfit on, and finally does so, still wincing in the process. I frown and sigh walking over to her and grabbing her shoulder.

She jerks away from me, and gives me such an icy glare, it sends shivers down my spine. The onna begins to do warm-ups, completely ignoring me. I guess I understand, I honestly didn't mean to hurt her. I grab her shoulder again and pick her up in my arms, heading for the little bedroom thing she installed in this contraption. It's got a bathroom, a mini fridge along with it. I lay her on the bed, and she scrambles to get up, but I trap her with my body. She winces again, and I ease up a little. I feel her knee going for my groin, but before she makes it, I quickly sit on her stomach and hold her arms with both hands. My tail somehow wines itself around her upper thigh, close to her womanhood.

She sighs, and finally gives up. Her eyes look at me, and I get lost in those pools of cerulean blue, full of emotion and distress. I brake away from her eyes and bend down and whisper close to her ear, "I'm-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, but I'm not sorry for taking you out of that shower. You were supposed to be up at five, but when I came to get you it was seven. But again, I'm sorry I hurt you, I honestly didn't mean to. Do you forgive me?" I think I put way to much emption into that, oh well, she deserves an apology. I look up to see her reaction, and she just nods and kisses my forehead. I bend down some, and capture her lips, swirling my tongue inside her wet mouth. I moan when she starts caressing my tail, oh Kami, how good it feels. I brake the kiss and lay there while she continues to assault my tail. Today will defiantly be an interesting day of training for my goddess.

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Hey, hope that makes up for my absence, I'm terribly sorry, but hey I got another chapter out! Go me! Wa! Well anyways, I hope you all had a wonderful weekend! Oh, if your wondering about that movie Bulma was watching when Vegita came down, its a movie called `Clue.' Its sorta like the game, except a hell ova lot funnier! Whoo! -luv Roshy-

Review please folks… I've had a bad day… (hey, I made a rhyme! Heh.)