Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ My Angel... Won't You Be Mine? ❯ Chapter 8: It Happens To Everyone ( Chapter 8 )
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By: ZelAndPiccoloFreak 
Piccolo and Alielle step up their relationship, but Piccolo has some problems... performing.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.04.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 260 | Status: Completed
Piccolo and Alielle step up their relationship, but Piccolo has some problems... performing.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.04.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 260 | Status: Completed
Chapter Eight- It Happens To Everyone
Author's Note- I be working hard on this story. Thanks for the reviews. Keep up. And DBZ doesn't belong to me... I think I might go steal Piccolo from whoever owns him... :sigh: I own Alielle there cause I invented he in my head. (Cranberries play Zombie In my head...) Oh yeah I make reference to Slayers (my fav anime) as well. I don't own that either. What the hell? Why can't I own this stuff? On with the chapter!
The next morning…
"Piccolo, it's alright! You don't have to feel bad. Come on!" Alielle tries to coax the namek out of his sulking in the corner of the cave (AN: It's a square cave, ok? OK? Right!). Piccolo refuses to acknowledge her existence.
"Piccolo, we just rushed, that's all. You just need to relax, next time."
"Stop trying to make me feel better."
"Piccolo," Alielle nibbles at his ear managing to get the stoned-face warrior to react. His ear twitches and he mumbles something unintelligent.
"Stop it, woman."
"Back to the woman thing again! What happened to Ali, oh I love you! Ali… Ali! ALI!" Alielle laughs and Piccolo punches her in the gut, "Ouch. Okay, so we'll just try it again. SLOWER." She giggles even more.
Piccolo gives her a death stare, "Ali, why the hell did I agree to this?"
"Because you love me and I love you and the world now is a perfectly happy and joyful place," Alielle has stars in her eyes as she goes into a justice pose. (AN: Think Amelia from Slayers or even :gasp: a ginyu pose!)
"You scare me sometimes."
"I know. I just like to have fun. It's been boiling up for sometime now. Look Piccolo, just give us time. We will be pros in no time."
Piccolo sighs as he looks into those silver eyes, "Ali, this is weird."
"I know, I know. This is my first time too. Let's just train and forget about last night's little event. We will try again tonight."
Piccolo blushes and nods, "Training sounds good, but first will you make some food."
"Food, well it sure won't be rutabaga! After seeing it come back up, I never want to see one again, especially not eat one."
She laughs and she is rewarded with a slight chuckle from Piccolo, "Definitely not rutabaga."
After training, Piccolo and Alielle return to the cave. Piccolo practically jumps her right there. He kisses every part of her face and neck. She finally gets the namek to back off.
"Pici… Slow down. Please." Alielle says calmly.
"Pici?" He tilts his head.
She shrugs and then pulls him into a slow sensual kiss, "Pici ok with you?"
Piccolo just nods, speechless after the amazing kiss.
"Let's try this again."
Piccolo learns the ways to love and Alielle continues to train him. She seems to be not phased by Vegeta's attack on her. Without her wings, there is no lust from the saiyains. It would not of been good if Gohan's Saiyain blood turned on him and made him as crazed as Vegeta was. Alielle and Piccolo have become bound as according to her Alexian traditions and Piccolo has claimed her how his Namek blood told him to claim her.
Alielle has two nice fang wounds in her neck, not that she cares. It is her dear Piccolo's way of showing his affection. It is a slight unusual hickey though. She chuckles as he starts nuzzling her shoulder sniffing her hair.
"Pici, that tickles."
That sends Piccolo into a tickle frenzy. He begins to tickle Alielle into complete hysterics. He looks down at the nude creature below and can't believe she loves him. He has a lover! Never would the namek even dream (AN: Well not including that dream!) of having a lover.
She's powerful and beautiful. Piccolo even finds himself wanting to hear her snide remarks just to hear her voice and laugh. Oh! Her laugh, what once he found completely obnoxious is now so intoxicating.
"I'll stop." He stops tickling her and she stops flailing, "Do you wish to go wash up?"
She nods her head and she teleports them to the lake. (AN: Yes, she can use a different kind of instant transmission. She never used it before because she liked to fly, that is when she had her wings…)
They bathe together, Piccolo stroking where her wings used to be attached. She is content when he wraps his arms around her.
"My angel, my beautiful angel…" He whispers in her ear, "Won't you be mine?"
"I am yours, Pici. Always."
They train, Piccolo has reached new levels. His power is tremendous. Piccolo has insisted on Alielle wearing an outfit like his and she hasn't refused. Alielle watches as Piccolo uses a fighting style she taught him. After words, they went back to the cave.
"Ali, do you… never mind." Lately Piccolo hasn't been able to verbalize a thought in fear of losing the one thing that makes him complete.
"Pici… what is it?"
"Nothing. It's getting cold."
"I have my own personal Namek to keep me warm on nights like these." Alielle hugs herself to Piccolo's warm chest.
"Christmas is coming."
"Yes, it is."
"Would you mind if we keep our true relationship secret?"
"Not at all. It will be hard for everyone to understand and it's more fun trying to hide things!" She winks at him as if she knew entirely how he feels.
"Thank you, my angel."
"You're welcome, my demon."
He smiles down at her, "So you admit we are opposites."
"Nope, but you're still my big, bad, demonman!" She clutches his waist.
"Alielle, I promise you, one day, we won't need to hide our relations."
"Don't worry about it! I love you enough that I can act like we are not in love… but when we are alone." She growls and Piccolo chuckles.
"Alright. Fine. We can play Angel/Demon again."
"I get to be the Demon this time!"
****That's the end of Chapter Eight. Please R&R! Mushy, chapter? I know. Next chapter is the Christmas party, what will happen? All in the next chapter!****
Author's Note- I be working hard on this story. Thanks for the reviews. Keep up. And DBZ doesn't belong to me... I think I might go steal Piccolo from whoever owns him... :sigh: I own Alielle there cause I invented he in my head. (Cranberries play Zombie In my head...) Oh yeah I make reference to Slayers (my fav anime) as well. I don't own that either. What the hell? Why can't I own this stuff? On with the chapter!
The next morning…
"Piccolo, it's alright! You don't have to feel bad. Come on!" Alielle tries to coax the namek out of his sulking in the corner of the cave (AN: It's a square cave, ok? OK? Right!). Piccolo refuses to acknowledge her existence.
"Piccolo, we just rushed, that's all. You just need to relax, next time."
"Stop trying to make me feel better."
"Piccolo," Alielle nibbles at his ear managing to get the stoned-face warrior to react. His ear twitches and he mumbles something unintelligent.
"Stop it, woman."
"Back to the woman thing again! What happened to Ali, oh I love you! Ali… Ali! ALI!" Alielle laughs and Piccolo punches her in the gut, "Ouch. Okay, so we'll just try it again. SLOWER." She giggles even more.
Piccolo gives her a death stare, "Ali, why the hell did I agree to this?"
"Because you love me and I love you and the world now is a perfectly happy and joyful place," Alielle has stars in her eyes as she goes into a justice pose. (AN: Think Amelia from Slayers or even :gasp: a ginyu pose!)
"You scare me sometimes."
"I know. I just like to have fun. It's been boiling up for sometime now. Look Piccolo, just give us time. We will be pros in no time."
Piccolo sighs as he looks into those silver eyes, "Ali, this is weird."
"I know, I know. This is my first time too. Let's just train and forget about last night's little event. We will try again tonight."
Piccolo blushes and nods, "Training sounds good, but first will you make some food."
"Food, well it sure won't be rutabaga! After seeing it come back up, I never want to see one again, especially not eat one."
She laughs and she is rewarded with a slight chuckle from Piccolo, "Definitely not rutabaga."
After training, Piccolo and Alielle return to the cave. Piccolo practically jumps her right there. He kisses every part of her face and neck. She finally gets the namek to back off.
"Pici… Slow down. Please." Alielle says calmly.
"Pici?" He tilts his head.
She shrugs and then pulls him into a slow sensual kiss, "Pici ok with you?"
Piccolo just nods, speechless after the amazing kiss.
"Let's try this again."
Piccolo learns the ways to love and Alielle continues to train him. She seems to be not phased by Vegeta's attack on her. Without her wings, there is no lust from the saiyains. It would not of been good if Gohan's Saiyain blood turned on him and made him as crazed as Vegeta was. Alielle and Piccolo have become bound as according to her Alexian traditions and Piccolo has claimed her how his Namek blood told him to claim her.
Alielle has two nice fang wounds in her neck, not that she cares. It is her dear Piccolo's way of showing his affection. It is a slight unusual hickey though. She chuckles as he starts nuzzling her shoulder sniffing her hair.
"Pici, that tickles."
That sends Piccolo into a tickle frenzy. He begins to tickle Alielle into complete hysterics. He looks down at the nude creature below and can't believe she loves him. He has a lover! Never would the namek even dream (AN: Well not including that dream!) of having a lover.
She's powerful and beautiful. Piccolo even finds himself wanting to hear her snide remarks just to hear her voice and laugh. Oh! Her laugh, what once he found completely obnoxious is now so intoxicating.
"I'll stop." He stops tickling her and she stops flailing, "Do you wish to go wash up?"
She nods her head and she teleports them to the lake. (AN: Yes, she can use a different kind of instant transmission. She never used it before because she liked to fly, that is when she had her wings…)
They bathe together, Piccolo stroking where her wings used to be attached. She is content when he wraps his arms around her.
"My angel, my beautiful angel…" He whispers in her ear, "Won't you be mine?"
"I am yours, Pici. Always."
They train, Piccolo has reached new levels. His power is tremendous. Piccolo has insisted on Alielle wearing an outfit like his and she hasn't refused. Alielle watches as Piccolo uses a fighting style she taught him. After words, they went back to the cave.
"Ali, do you… never mind." Lately Piccolo hasn't been able to verbalize a thought in fear of losing the one thing that makes him complete.
"Pici… what is it?"
"Nothing. It's getting cold."
"I have my own personal Namek to keep me warm on nights like these." Alielle hugs herself to Piccolo's warm chest.
"Christmas is coming."
"Yes, it is."
"Would you mind if we keep our true relationship secret?"
"Not at all. It will be hard for everyone to understand and it's more fun trying to hide things!" She winks at him as if she knew entirely how he feels.
"Thank you, my angel."
"You're welcome, my demon."
He smiles down at her, "So you admit we are opposites."
"Nope, but you're still my big, bad, demonman!" She clutches his waist.
"Alielle, I promise you, one day, we won't need to hide our relations."
"Don't worry about it! I love you enough that I can act like we are not in love… but when we are alone." She growls and Piccolo chuckles.
"Alright. Fine. We can play Angel/Demon again."
"I get to be the Demon this time!"
****That's the end of Chapter Eight. Please R&R! Mushy, chapter? I know. Next chapter is the Christmas party, what will happen? All in the next chapter!****