Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Remember Me Always ❯ Chapter Five ( Chapter 5 )
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By: Guardian of Ice 
Just read it. ^_^;
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Martial Arts | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.23.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 370 | Visits: 188 | Status: Work In Progress
Just read it. ^_^;
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Martial Arts | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 11.23.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 370 | Visits: 188 | Status: Work In Progress
Chapter Five
A/N: Thank you all for the good reviews. I thank all of you very much for the label of 'talented writer.'* Does a little dance.* But anyways, on with our story!
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Sunlight once more beamed through the window of the one-bedroom hut, falling upon the two figures, covered by the fresh scented white sheets. Various articles of clothing lay strewn about the room, a shirt having accidentally been tossed out the window in the frenzy to remove them.
That sunlight shone onto the face of Trunks, and his eyes half opened, an arm lifting from the sleeping form next to him to shield his eyes. Thought of the previous night flooded his head, a tired smile crossing his dry lips, and his tongue darted over them to moisten them.
A murmur from the figure next to him caught his attention, and he averted his gaze to the sleeping Chi-Chi, that smile widening as he looked upon her bare form. He bent his head, and softly kissed the tender flesh of her neck, those eyes glinting like those of a child.
Her eyelids fluttered, and she yawned widely, shifting a bit, then groaning, feeling the slight ache between her legs, and feeling the other presence next to her.
Grinning like an idiot, Trunks nipped at her shoulder, and she giggled softly, her eyes fully opening, and a hand sliding back over her shoulder to ruffle already matted and tousled locks of lavender. He softly nuzzled her, pressing his cheek to her own, taking in the sweet scent of her body, and closing his eyes, letting it take him over.
He sighed contentedly, and she smiled, her own eyes again closing, that same hand moving from his head, and seeking out his hand. Their fingers laced, and they stayed like that, for some time, what seemed like hours. But they soon fell victim to the realm of sleep, and lay like that, smiles on their faces.
Of course, oblivious to the pair of eyes that watched them from the window, burning with rage...
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A/N: Sorry for the short chapter..... I've just been so busy... I promise I'll write soon, and we'll see who was watching from the window...
A/N: Thank you all for the good reviews. I thank all of you very much for the label of 'talented writer.'* Does a little dance.* But anyways, on with our story!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sunlight once more beamed through the window of the one-bedroom hut, falling upon the two figures, covered by the fresh scented white sheets. Various articles of clothing lay strewn about the room, a shirt having accidentally been tossed out the window in the frenzy to remove them.
That sunlight shone onto the face of Trunks, and his eyes half opened, an arm lifting from the sleeping form next to him to shield his eyes. Thought of the previous night flooded his head, a tired smile crossing his dry lips, and his tongue darted over them to moisten them.
A murmur from the figure next to him caught his attention, and he averted his gaze to the sleeping Chi-Chi, that smile widening as he looked upon her bare form. He bent his head, and softly kissed the tender flesh of her neck, those eyes glinting like those of a child.
Her eyelids fluttered, and she yawned widely, shifting a bit, then groaning, feeling the slight ache between her legs, and feeling the other presence next to her.
Grinning like an idiot, Trunks nipped at her shoulder, and she giggled softly, her eyes fully opening, and a hand sliding back over her shoulder to ruffle already matted and tousled locks of lavender. He softly nuzzled her, pressing his cheek to her own, taking in the sweet scent of her body, and closing his eyes, letting it take him over.
He sighed contentedly, and she smiled, her own eyes again closing, that same hand moving from his head, and seeking out his hand. Their fingers laced, and they stayed like that, for some time, what seemed like hours. But they soon fell victim to the realm of sleep, and lay like that, smiles on their faces.
Of course, oblivious to the pair of eyes that watched them from the window, burning with rage...
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A/N: Sorry for the short chapter..... I've just been so busy... I promise I'll write soon, and we'll see who was watching from the window...