Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Instruments in Tune ❯ Love does not ask why ( Chapter 44 )

Instruments in Tune

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Author's Note:

This Chapter Is

Rated R for sexual content this is the final warning to all who are under the age to turn back NOW.

This one chapter declares the entire story as now R rated.

I am emphasizing this because it is important; please abide by the classification and save your young eyes and minds.

Otherwise, if you are of age able to handle these situations then please continue…

Oh and thank you to all for reviewing.

This chapter will be somewhat longer.

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Chapter 45: Love does not ask why

A week passed, Isabelle's hip had mended enough for her to walk casually but still unable to spar but just managing to run.

To call the mental training intents was an understatement, Piccolo pushed Isabelle hard on her mental capabilities, and still she was no fighter and not made for controlling ki either.

She had achieved levitation but was only able to maintain it for very short periods before she would almost fall into unconsciousness; her sensei was always there to maintain her limits.

"Come on you can do this" Piccolo encouraged on to his student.

Piccolo and Isabelle sat cross-legged opposite one another Isabelle's eyes very clenches shut as she focused the ki that she had grown to trust within her.

Slowly she began to rise from the ground tightening her eyes more almost in pain as she pushed herself to work harder finally able to achieve what was known as flight a few feet above the ground she dropped creating a cloud of dust.

"You did well be proud of your achievements" Piccolo praised rising to his feet.

Isabelle regained herself from the near unconsciousness she had experienced joining her sensei as they went back to the cave.

It was not almost dusk orange shaded melted into luminosity blue at the crawled out of view. Night birds made their usual calls announcing the day had ended and will return when they pronounce their morning songs.

Piccolo had been anxious for the warmer months they gave him the chance to meditate outside and watch the clear sky as the stars appeared.

"I will be meditating outside if you need me"

Piccolo informed Isabelle as she looked up from the book she was reading, the only possession she was able to take with her for training it helped her keep her sanity that if without it only Piccolos presents would replace.

Hesitating for a moment as he watched her horridly finish the chapter she was reading, a simple smirk crossed his face before leaving the cave.

Isabelle placed her book down marking the chapters she was up to, she followed her sensei outside.

"May I join you sensei?"

Piccolo opened an eye to observe Isabelle as she stood several feet away her hair unbraided as it hung over one of her shoulders reaching her waist her beauty and innocents consumed Piccolos mind and body in what could only be described as desire.

"You may" Piccolo looked to the heavens as the stars appeared he seemed to be searching them trying to locate something.

After sitting a foot apart from him, Isabelle noticed this also looking at the sky she smiled at what she saw.

"Virgo" Isabelle pointed to the sign in the sky smiling.

Piccolo attention was taken away from the stars and straight to Isabelle.

"I am a Virgo, that is how I know" Isabelle remarked seeing her sensei staring intently at her she looked at the sky again.

*It suits you… perfectly*

He thought as he watched her staring up at the sky, her features perfect the faint light of the moon creating a luminosity shadow.

*Why do I have such desire for you…why?"

Piccolo a while ago had only known the sign Libra but could not commit to memory what the signs significant had; now he knew.

"I am a Libra" Piccolo said still watching Isabelle intently as she turned to meet his eyes again.

"The scales"

Isabelle remarked smiling as she stared into her sensei's eyes, she felt again the flighty yet enchanting sensation in her stomach that seemed to emanate to every part of her body.

Piccolo did not answer he only stared long and hard into her as she continued, he felt his mind about to detonate.

"When I was a little girl I used to leave my window open at night whenever I could, and I used to watch the stars"

Isabelle suddenly became nervous tilting her head to the ground avoiding Piccolos gaze.

This concerned Piccolo he wanted to ask, wanted to know why she seemed so…. sad…

"Tell me"

Isabelle still avoided his eyes but found her voice.

"I also used to leave it open for another reason, my mother used to think I waited for Bongo to come and visit me at night"

Piccolo remembered Bongo did go to see Isabelle almost every night when they were very young.

He watched as she again tensed before speaking.

"But that was not why, I was…"

Isabelle finally looked into her sensei's eyes hesitating for a moment a little fearful and self-conscious.

"I was waiting for…you…. to come and see me"

Piccolo was speechless as he stared back into the beautiful innocents before him, if he could go he observed every color in her iris as it mixed to form the bronze gazing back at him…

Isabelle felt the passion rising in her as she watched back also seeing his enthralling gaze that had a way of looking right at her soul.

His mind and body could not contain his desires any longer, slowly he inched his face toward Isabelle's his eyes watching her for a reaction or resistance…. there was none as his lips found hers.

Isabelle felt the happiest sensation rush through her entire being cold and hot, as she felt the lips of the namek she had cherished from her childhood finally meet hers.

Leaning in deeper Piccolo intensified the kiss his body cultivates in lustful desire his hands coming to rest by her sides, in turn Isabelle slowly and naively wrapped her arms around his neck as she allowed him to lower her onto her back.

Releasing the hold on her lips, Piccolo began to trace her jaw line with placid kisses reaching her neck deepening the last kiss whilst his hands found their way to her hips sliding them upward.

Isabelle felt it deep within her the feeling that had never dared be revealed until this moment she did not want it to end closing her eye as she felt Piccolos hands begin to trace her hips finding her sides.

Piccolo could feel Isabelle's body tensing as he reached her sides, he stopped looking into her face as her eyes shut.

"We can stop anytime, I will not make you do anything you are not ready for"

Isabelle herd his words opening her eyes his face was inches from hers watching her.

"I just, don't well you know, know what to do"

She watched Piccolos face softened at her he seemed so beautiful to her she knew he would never hurt her intentionally.

Piccolo knew of her innocents and knew he would hurt her no matter what the situation but he was not about to satisfy him and make the woman he had come to love carry a burden of guilt.

"As I said if you are not ready we will stop, do not be ashamed"

Piccolos thumb caressed her soft cheek reassuringly that he would not be left in disappointment

Isabelle shook her head, taking a breath as she tightened her arms slightly around Piccolos neck.

"I'm ready"

Piccolo watched her for another moment considering if it was his privilege to claim her but she convinced him otherwise by sliding her hands over his massive arms sending lustful shivers in his biceps and up into his mind.

Finding her lips, this time a surging amount of passion entered him as their lips interlocked.

Slowly Piccolo began removing Isabelle's blouse a button at a time as his tongue traced her jaw line slowly down her neck she felt his warm breath, the bridge of his nose glided up her neck and back to meet her wet moist lips.

Piccolo swiftly picked the woman up in his arms from the ground outside entering the darkness and privacy of the cave still interlocked with her soft lips he lowered them onto Isabelle's lace blanket.

Isabelle began respond more deeply to his kisses returning them as only she knew how, She felt her blouse open and her undergarments unhinged, though a little afraid she trusted him, she felt his warm hands cup her breasts his lips were and his hairless body silk velvety to the touch.

Piccolo caressed the delicate skin of her amble chest as his mouth found the soft pink nipples, shiver ran down Isabelle's entire body she felt her passion growing as her hands found his back caressing the firm muscles.

Disposing of the gi top, he gently pressed his chest against hers. Piccolo continued to work down Isabelle's frame not allowing a patch a flesh to escape his mouth and touch caressing it with soft kisses.

Isabelle could not contemplate the feelings that were rising she had no perception of what to do allowing Piccolo to take the lead now she also allowed her hands to move freely.

After much exploration of one another, their clothes were entirely discarded lying universally around the cave floor.

Piccolo's hands began moving further down Isabelle's body places that had never been touched, he could hardly contain or control his increasing desire and manhood as his fingers found her moistness.

A spontaneous moan escaped Isabelle's lips as Piccolos hands moved within inducing a pleasure she never thought possible grow within her.

Removing his fingers, he looked once again into her face to alert her of his intensions, she responded by wrapping her arms around his neck and puling her legs back almost instinctively.

"I trust you…" Isabelle whispered into his ear.

Piccolo positioned himself all the control he could master not to take her swiftly to be gently to not deprive her and cause her unnecessary pain.

He entered her Isabelle's arms tightened around his neck only exciting him more, she began to wince at the pain tears began forming in the corners of her closed eyelids but felt the passion at the same time.

His mastery betrayed him he slowly still entered her fully taking time to let her adjust to him, he feared his size could cause even more harm than normally but she exhibited no great discomfort apart from what was expected.

Like a slow rhythm they moved each moaning at the pleasure being experienced individually, still trying to be patient for her but could not any longer Piccolo gave himself fully a growl escaping his lips as he trusted into her hearing her moans satisfying her.

Their ecstasy level had gone through the roof each feeling the others pleasure and delight along with their own.

Piccolo finally collapsed his body shivering from all the energy spent; Isabelle lay still inside nothing had prepared her for such the encounter.

They lay wrapped in each other's souls content that they finally found each other after all this time.

Isabelle fell into a blissful sleep almost immediately she was exhausted Piccolo pulled her close watching in total awe of her she was now all his own and he would not lose her ever, he was apprehension that he could not bring himself to let her go even when she awoke.

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