Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Drabbles - Adult ❯ Fascination ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Lady Kaoru 
Yamcha is fascinated by Vegeta training.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.25.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 175 | Visits: 502 | Status: Work In Progress
Yamcha is fascinated by Vegeta training.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.25.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 175 | Visits: 502 | Status: Work In Progress
Fascination
Sweat dripping down his back. Muscles bulging from overexertion. Lights making patterns of shine and shadow over his entire body.
Yamcha watched Vegeta through the window of the gravity chamber, transfixed by the sight. His earlier repulsion of this murderer had, somehow, changed to a fanatic attraction. He was drawn to the sheer power of the man, even though it terrified him to admit it.
Lost in his fantasies, he didn’t realize Vegeta had stopped training until the door next to him opened. His heart pounded as the object of his fascination emerged, surrounded by musky sweat.
“What are you looking at?” Vegeta growled.
“I just . . .” Yamcha began, completely flustered by his sudden appearance.
Vegeta noticed the obvious bulge in the other man’s gi and a wicked grin graced his lips.
“I see,” he said.
Before Yamcha knew what was happening, Vegeta yanked him inside the chamber and locked the door.
Sweat dripping down his back. Muscles bulging from overexertion. Lights making patterns of shine and shadow over his entire body.
Yamcha watched Vegeta through the window of the gravity chamber, transfixed by the sight. His earlier repulsion of this murderer had, somehow, changed to a fanatic attraction. He was drawn to the sheer power of the man, even though it terrified him to admit it.
Lost in his fantasies, he didn’t realize Vegeta had stopped training until the door next to him opened. His heart pounded as the object of his fascination emerged, surrounded by musky sweat.
“What are you looking at?” Vegeta growled.
“I just . . .” Yamcha began, completely flustered by his sudden appearance.
Vegeta noticed the obvious bulge in the other man’s gi and a wicked grin graced his lips.
“I see,” he said.
Before Yamcha knew what was happening, Vegeta yanked him inside the chamber and locked the door.