Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Storm ❯ Storm Interlude ( Chapter 20 )

Title: No fate but what you make... (Storm Interlude)

Author: The Crazy Saiyan Stalker

Rating: NC-17 (LEMON)

Genre: Romance

Pairings: Yamcha / Leona (original character)

Author's Note: I was back reading Storm and Mirai World and I realised I never wrote in there how Leona and Yamcha actually go together, as in a focused a chapter on it. So um here's that chapter... it's based for the normal Z time line, not the one with Mirai Trunks because it'll be basically the same...

The Disclaimer: Not mine don't sue, though one day I will find my irl Yamcha!!! No wait I already have. Okay I will rephrase that... one day I will find my irl Goten...

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I was woken up early with the sunlight shining through the window of the room I stayed in at Capsule Corp. Another day, yet again in my boring life reserved for training for these darn androids, or was it? I realised the pillow I was leaning on was warm and had a flesh like tone as my eyes focused suddenly. I looked up to see Yamcha's face, his eyes closed and he was sleeping, my mind tried to comprehend what had happened... when all my memories returned I was relieved. We had done nothing of the sort except just talk, cuddle and all those typical courting type things that you see in the movies. Sure piccolo had told me, he'd been so obvious to stop my training with him in order for things to occur like they should. But part of me was still scared for having to throw myself in to a relationship like that.

The door burst open. I prayed it wouldn't wake Yamcha. It didn't the guy could sleep like a log. I saw Bulma and she looked at us. "Lee I need some help please..."

I watched as she leant up against the door and I slipped out of the bed and rushed up to her and caught her before she fell.

'Damn Vegeta for taking off in to space'. I thought

I saw her face contorted in pain as she held her stomach supporting it.

"The baby. I think something's wrong... I fell- and it hurts Lee..."

Her pregnancy was still in the early stages, three months. But her instincts had kicked up so much in these early months, just things like sensing people coming round, answering the phone before it rang, and knowing whether or not her mother had picked up that certain something from the grocery store. Yesterday it had been made official me and Yamcha were dating. Well official in the Capsule Corp. home for mine and Yamcha's sake plus Trunk's identity it was to remain a secret until after Trunks was born and the androids had been defeated.

I helped Bulma stand up and she leant on me.

"Ooooh that Vegeta!! I hate him so much!" Bulma was growling.

I smiled. It was probably the best relationship the dragonball Z world would of come across the most unexpected too. But I personally liked the Gohan and Videl relationship, though that was definitely nine years away at the least. I helped Bulma down the hallway. Nine years... that was nearly a decade away... It made me wonder if I would still be around in this world in nine years for the Buu saga... I frowned. I didn't want to get eaten or turned in to a cookie or anything weird like that.

I put Bulma in the car and she looked at me. "Hold on I'll just wake Yamcha."

"What can't you take me Lee??"

I blinked. "I don't know how to drive."

"How old are you again?!" She exclaimed in shock.

"I was only twenty one when I came to this dimension!" I panicked. "So sit tight!!"

I rushed back up the stairs and in to my room I chucked Yamcha's gi at him and he woke up and looked at me as I was getting dressed hurriedly.

"Lee?? What's going on?" He asked.

"Get dressed we have to drive Bulma to the hospital."

Yamcha got up and he got dressed quickly. "Is she okay?" He asked worriedly.

"I think there's something wrong with the baby, I don't know, but whatever it is she's in pain... and I don't know anything about this sort of thing... I'm only like twenty-three... well in this dimension...."

***

I watched Yamcha as he paced in circles round the waiting area as Bulma was getting checked over. I leant back in the seat. What more could we do?

Every time the door opened Yamcha would look up hopefully. I picked up a magazine and I flipped through it casually. I didn't want to panic, especially when I knew nothing would be the matter, or if it was Bulma would recover fine.

It was two hours before another doctor emerged and he informed us that Bulma had a fall and it could quite possibly that the baby was injured, but so far it didn't look that way, they wanted to keep her in for observation for a week. Bulma's parents were also away so that left Capsule Corp empty except for me and Yamcha.

"Is there a number you can give me so I can call you when she's ready to go home?" The doctor asked us.

"Yeah sure you can have my home number."

I listened as Yamcha quoted his phone number. For someone who had lived in the desert he appeared more comfortable in the city. With his occasional falling back in tot he desert to train in solitude.

The doctor smiled. "Thank-you we'll give you a call in a couple of days."

Yamcha nodded. "Right."

"Can we see her now?" I asked.

The doctor smiled at me. "Sure thing little miss."

'Little miss?' I thought and my brow creased.

Yamcha saw my look and he grabbed my by the arm. "C'mon Lee lets go now..." With that he pulled me towards the ward where Bulma was staying.

***

"Look I'd feel awkward staying at Capsule Corp with you without Bulma there." Yamcha was saying on the ride back to Capsule Corp after we'd visited Bulma.

I looked at Yamcha. "So I'm going to be alone there for an entire week?"

He looked at me. "No I was thinking you could... um you know... stay with me for that week." He cleared his throat nervously.

I blinked and looked at Yamcha. "Really? I get to see your apartment?! Cool! I always wondered what sport star's apartments look like."

I saw Yamcha look at me weirdly. "Gee you mustn't of gotten out much."

"Hey! Quiet in the cheap seats." I remarked.

I saw Yamcha laugh. "I've never heard that line before, you're about as entertaining as Krillen at times."

I grinned. "Really? Cool. I think Krillen's pretty funny."

Yamcha looked at me, his expression turned serious. "Do you like him?"

I looked at Yamcha. "Well yeah sure, he's funny and a good friend of Goku's what's there not to like about-" I stopped and looked at Yamcha. "Wait a second."

I looked at Yamcha wearily and he looked back at me. "What?"

"I'm suppose to be dating you not him, why these questions?"

Yamcha went red across the cheeks. "Well I was ya know..."

"Checking my loyalties." I finished.

He nodded. "Yeah."

"Are you paranoid or something? I said I'm with you and that's all there is to it. Isn't my word good enough?" I asked.

"Well yeah sure it is... but I'm not Krillen and I'm not Goku, I'm not like them and I just feel- well maybe you'd like to be with someone stronger. I know you're going to reach that super saiyan mark and when you do-"

"I'm still going to be with you." I interrupted.

Yamcha smiled at me. "Really?"

"Heck yeah. Beside's you're way cuter than Krillen." I winked at him.

***

We arrived back at Yamcha's apartment pretty late, we had stopped by the grocery store to pick up some food, since he told me he normally ate at Capsule Corp. he hadn't been home in a while. Puar was at Master Roshi's so it was just me and him in his apartment. It was kinda nerve wrecking thinking about it. All alone with him. Most of the guys I'd dated they were very persistent when I was alone with them for the first time.

I was helping Yamcha unpack the grocery's for the week and he looked at me.

"You don't eat as much as Goku do you?" He asked while putting away several packet meals where you just add water and cook.

I shook my head. "No. I don't know why really. Though there was this one time at one of my mum's big birthday parties when I piled heaps of food on to my plate and I had it finished in like... two minutes..."

Yamcha blinked and looked at me wearily. "How long ago was that?"

"Ack." I scratched my head trying to think. "Geez I must of been nineteen at the time, yea I was in University at that time doing a degree in film and television and studying American cinematography."

Yamcha looked at me, he looked impressed. I suppose it was since I could fix a gravitron and hold and arty conversation at the same time. Then again he didn't really know too much about me like I didn't know to much about him.

"You're really in to this TV and film stuff aren't you?"

I nodded. "Heck yeah, I didn't used to be. I so had trouble sitting down to watch a movie that was like only forty-five minutes long."

Yamcha looked at me. "So after these androids what do you want to do?"

I smiled. "I wanna be involved in the media industry. I was a head reporter for my High School newspaper... that was fun I covered sports. I got to do some interviews with famous rugby stars and netball players. It was the greatest thing. I loved it."

I felt Yamcha slip his arms round me and I looked at him.

"Now I'm dating one that is soooo cool!"

He laughed. "You're still like a bubbly teenager."

I smiled. "I got told I act like I'm nineteen. I think that's like the best age in the world. You can buy alcohol, cigarette, go out clubbing and by then you could of held a driver's license for five years!"

Yamcha blinked. "They let fifteen year olds behind the wheel where you come from?!?!" he asked his voice shocked. "Wait why haven't you got your license?"

I sighed. "I'm not rich ya know. To stop the fifteen year olds from getting their license they rose the price to something only the parents could afford."

"Well I'm sure here we could sort that out for you."

"After the androids, before hand it'll be too much stress. And when I get stressed I'm like totally messed up." I replied and slipped out of his hold. "Now lets finish putting this food away." I grabbed some meat and opened his fridge and I frowned.

Yamcha saw my expression and he looked in. "Oh wow I forgot I had that in there."

"It's growing things on it." I remarked and pointed disgusted.

There was what the packet called a steak of dinosaur tail with little fluffy green mouldy like thingies growing on it. How people in this world could eat dinosaur was beyond me. I'd read it in the fics but seeing it for real.... It was like eating a kangaroo.

"That's a bad thing right?" he asked teasing me I could hear the humour in his voice.
"Yah." I replied. "You are in need of a woman's touch round here that's for sure!"

***

The week went by pretty slowly Yamcha had alot of baseball practices that cut in to his training time, and since he needed to pay for his apartment he had to show up for those. It was like the fourth night I was going to be staying there and he was usually pretty grumpy when he returned from practice. So I was trying to cook him a good meal for dinner. I had tried on Yardrat for Goku with little success I never did manage to pick up on how to read the Yardratian labels. It was the same here with the Japanese ones. But I was doing it anyway I was cooking a stir-fry for dinner.

I was stirring the contents round and looked at it then at the picture on the packet and scratched my head confused.

"I'll never get this..." I moaned.

I heard the door open and I turned round Yamcha walked in and I watched him as he pulled his baseball shirt off and slung it over the back of the couch.

"Lee?" He questioned.

"In the kitchen." I replied.

He walked in and looked at the wok then at me and he smirked. "What are you trying to do?" He asked there was an amused tone to his voice.

"Cook." I replied in all honesty.

He chuckled. "Look Goku told me about your little cooking problems on Yardrat. Why are you trying to do this?" he asked and picked a piece of vegetable out of the pan and tried it. I frowned as he ate it and he nodded.

"Wow this is good."

I blinked. "Really?"

"Well better than I expected. But Lee it looks... um... Oh gee how should I say this?"

"Like something the cat would throw up." I replied.

Yamcha nodded. "Yeah. But it tastes good."

I sighed. "Me and cooking just don't go..."

Yamcha hugged me and he kissed my neck. "You'll get the hang of it one day."

I snuggled back in to his warm embrace. "Yeah... just not today."

Yamcha took the wooden spoon out of my hand and he put it on the bench and he pulled me in to the lounge. "I want to give you something."

I smiled. "Ooooh a gift!! I like gifts!"

He grinned. "Yeah." He picked up a box from the couch and I blinked it was fairly large not enormous bout about 14 inches high and seventeen by length. "Open it."

I smiled and I opened the box I blinked as I stared at a video camera in the box.

"Oh wow! Yamcha you didn't have to!" I remarked.

He kissed me on the cheek. "It's an anniversary gift."

"Anniversary? We've had an anniversary? Oh man I'm so bad at keeping track of those things!" I remarked panicked. "And I didn't get you anything!"

"Shhhh it's okay it's a personal anniversary. Today is the day you and Goku returned from space, and it the day I meet you, two years ago this day." He said.

My mouth dropped. "You kept track?" I breathed in shock.

He nodded. "Yeah."

I jumped on to him giving him a hug. "Oh you're so sweet!!" I kissed him on the lips and I felt his lips move as he kissed me back.

I pulled back slightly as I smelt smoke and I panicked. "Oh no!"

"What?" Yamcha breathed as I jumped off him and ran in to the kitchen. I then heard him laugh and let out a string of very unwomanly curses. He walked in to the kitchen and I sighed at my dinner disaster.

"It's official I can not cook." I sighed.

Yamcha hugged me. "Hey it's okay, look I'll have a shower then I'll take you out to dinner how's that?" He asked.

I looked at Yamcha like he'd grown an extra head. "Dinning out?"

He nodded and laughed at my expression. "Haven't you dined out before?"

I nodded. "Of course I have, it's just never been with a guy before."

Yamcha looked at me with disbelief. "You're kidding me? How many guys have you dated?" He asked.

I began to count on my hand. "Daniel, Lenny, Wayne, Caine, Kahu, Michael..."

"Okay, okay stop there..."

I looked at Yamcha. "Out of all of them only Caine was the most decent one, he was the one that gave me his jacket opened doors for me but he never had enough money for dinning out. Movies yes, dinning out hella no."

"Well then I'll be your first. You go have a shower first and I'll clean this up."

I nodded and left Yamcha in the kitchen to clean up my disaster.

***

We left the restaurant after two hours and Yamcha smiled at me. "Wow I was expecting you to eat like Gohan, Goku or Vegeta, but no wow."

"Hey I have an image to keep in public." I replied and smiled at him.

"You hardly ate anything though, compared to them, it was like what entree dinner dessert and that was it." He shook his head confused. "I ate more than you did."

I felt Yamcha's hand slip round my waist and I leant in to him as we walked back to his car. He kissed me on top of my head.

"Well yeah. I guess I wasn't really hungry. I've been a bit distracted lately."

Yamcha nodded. "Worried about Bulma are we?"

I shook my head. "No she'll be fine. But these visions I'm having of the future-"

"Our daughter..." Yamcha said softly.

I nodded. It felt weird hearing him say that considering she hadn't even been conceived yet, I hadn't let Yamcha near me for that. I was too scared of getting hurt again for that. Like what Goku put me through.

"Our daughter." I repeated slowly. "Man that feel weird saying that. We're not even married." I added.

Yamcha kept his arm round me tight, if I wasn't a saiyan I swear it probably would of killed me, but it was just comfortable. "We could be. One day..."

I smiled. "Me married, wow... I can't see it. I guess I avoided it for a long while cause of my dad's human family they're just so over bearing it's like when I was your age I was already married and my eldest child was five." I impersonated.

Yamcha blinked. "Really? that bad huh?"

I sighed. "Yeah but it's my grand-pa that I go see when I see them, he's getting on in years and he's getting sick, he's partially blind and deaf. And they all make fun of him like that. It just boils my skin, after all he's my grand-pa he's like this big giant teddy bear and when you see him you just wanna hug him."

I felt Yamcha's sympathetic gaze, "What about you're mother's family."

"Oh heck my mum's father aaaah he's scary. ''he's like this world war two vet and he's cool with his stories of being undercover and stationed in Berlin as a Train driver. But he makes Vegeta look like a ray of sunshine. Then he has this tendency to get up and wander off for hours on end not telling anyone where he's going and it just frustrates my mother to no end..." I explained. I stopped and looked at Yamcha. "Hey what about your family? What can you tell me about them?" I asked.

Yamcha shrugged. "I have no family that I remember, as far as I know I've been alone and when I was fourteen I meet Puar, she's all I had for family, then Goku and Bulma, Krillen and all them came in to the picture and you seem to know all about them." He explained.

I looked at him, "No mother or father? Wow and you survived out there in the desert by yourself? Damn that's something. I'm like in awe... wow... I hate the wilderness... all those bugs and cliff's and stuff, not for me... Heck Iris and Chhaya they can testify to that. I'm such a bitch when I'm out tin the wilderness... though that time with Piccolo. It seemed different." I remarked thinking on it.

Yamcha looked at me. "You know he's A-sexual right?"

I laughed. "Oh yeah of course."

Yamcha stopped and I looked at him. "You're not going to up and leave me like Bulma right?" He asked me softly.

I shook my head. "Oh hel no."

"How do I know? I mean there's no fate but what you make right?" He said.

I turned in his arms and I slipped my arm up round his neck and pulled him down kissing him passionately. I felt his tongue slip in to my mouth turning the kiss more passionate. his arms wrapped around my waist and we moved from the pathway to up against the building. Yamcha pinning me there underneath his athletic frame.

He pulled back from the kiss and he looked at me. He lead me in to an alleyway and I looked at him wearily. "Yamcha..." I said sounding worried.

"Nobody's here we would sensed them otherwise." He said softly as his lips captured mine again. I let him kiss me it was hot and passionate, and it was also needy. He'd been denied Bulma and or any form of sex and sexual contact for over three months.

I felt myself pinned up against a wire fence. My top was lifted up as his hand slid under my shirt and I felt the cool feeling of his hand as it cupped a breast, his lips still locked on mine I felt his thumb run over the nub hardening it to attention.

"You're wearing no bra..." he said softly against my lips.

"I didn't really get time to pack more than one when I left Capsule Corp you know."

his lips trailed down to my neck and I felt my arms slip round his neck as I felt his breath and hot kisses on my neck.

'Oh man... he's making me want him doing this...' I thought. I felt the nip on my neck and my saiyan instincts were screaming for realise. "Yamcha... I can't - control - this side - of - me - very well..." I breathed, passion and release all screaming at once.

He pulled back and looked at me. "You're saiyan side's coming through?"

I nodded. "I don't want to do anything that could cause you harm..."

He kissed me on the lips. "You know I'm intrigued to how a female saiyan reacts."

I blinked and looked at him. "You are?"

"Goku managed to control you right?"

I frowned trying to think on it. "Yeah... he did. But Yamcha's he's a saiyan." I said trying to make a point seeing a glint in Yamcha's eyes.

"Do you want to head back to the apartment then?"

I nodded slowly. "please..."

He smiled and nodded. "But first..."

I watched as his head vanished from my view and moved downward I felt a breeze under my skirt and I blinked feeling Yamcha going down on me, I clutched the wires of the fence as I felt his tongue prod round my clit. I let out a gasp as the mixture of the cool night air and the warmth of Yamcha's tongue sent a mixture of feeling through my entire body causing me to shudder involuntary.

'This is fate, this is fate, this is fate...' I kept thinking to myself. 'For Alethea... For Trunks... For us...' I sucked in a breath as I felt Yamcha's teeth nip on my clit. It was pain and arousing feeling his teeth grind over it, I could feel it swelling up and the tingling ran through my entire body. I felt myself grip the fence tighter and tiger till I felt the metal bend under my grip. My body was racked with shudders and small spasm's as the feeling grew. Suddenly I felt my grip weaken as there was a sudden release I hadn't felt in ages and my knees buckled. I felt his hand hold me up as I felt him gently lick at me. My head was swooning and I used the fence to lean against tiredly. I had done nothing, nothing at all yet it felt like I'd don't everything.

"Yamcha... I don't think I can't stand much longer..." I breathed.

I felt the cold vanish and I blinked as Yamcha moved back in to view and he looked at me and he wrapped his arms around me.

"Let's get you back to the apartment."

I nodded slowly. "Oh-kay..." I breathed.

He seemed to have some sort of triumphant smile on his face as he lead me back to the car. Out of all the guys I'd dated and had sex with Yamcha was the first to try me out in a public place where human's dwelled, the thrill I'm told for guys is like the thing ya know.

***

When I walked in to Yamcha's apartment I was drawn to the large window it was much like Capsule Corp had where you could see out and it had a balcony and everything, I spotted the most unusual object suddenly. It was suppose to be there but knowing what I did it was almost foreign.

"The moon's back..." Yamcha whispered walking up behind me.

"Um does it do that alot?" I asked confused.

He smiled. "Yeah usually Kami brings it back."

I felt Yamcha kiss me on the back of the neck and the coat I wore was slipped off my shoulder and down I felt Yamcha take it completely off me and I saw him walk over and hang it up. I watched him. Usually I wouldn't bother but I felt I knew that Kami was giving me a hint. To finally open up to Yamcha and to let love enter my heart once again. I was curious as to why so many fan fic writers hated him so much. He never seemed to do anything wrong, apart form be a bit goofy at time and well I like that sort of thing, I had hardly any laughter in my life apart from Andy so I was naturally drawn to the guys that made me laugh and smile. I blinked. I realised then that's why I had been drawn to Goku, he was so lovable in his naive ways and he was always trying to make me smile and delving in to my mind to see why I was so sad most of the time. He never did get very far, he'd just stop when he saw I was hurting and proceed to make me smile in return.

Yamcha caught me looking at him. "Are you okay?" He asked softly.

I nodded slowly. "Fine." I replied.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm sorry about the alley way thing I don't know what came over me... I normally don't do that kind of thing."

I pointed to the moon. "Humans are seventy percent water, they're emotions are ruled by the tides and the tides are ruled by the moon." I explained.

Yamcha blinked and he looked at the full moon then at me. "What about you?"

I walked up to him. "I'm ruled by the moon too, you should know that."

Yamcha watched as I ran a hand over his chest and slipped it up under his shirt he blinked suddenly. The tables were turned now.

"You know I'm actually glad I pulled out your tail or else I wouldn't have an apartment right about now..." He breathed huskily.

I lifted his shirt up and off him, I kissed his chest and ran my tongue over his nipples.

"L.L.Lee are you okay?" He asked his voice shaking.

"Fine." I replied. My tongue drawing circles round one nipple then another.

"Lee you're acting odd..." he breathed.

"No odder than you earlier on." I replied and moved up to his face then I kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back.

"I don't understand... Four months ago when we... you didn't..." he stammered.

I smirked and I pulled back and looked at him. "Can't you feel it?"

"Feel what?"

"The moon's energy... it's powerful. I feel Goku and Chi-chi are having the time of their life at the moment, so why can't we?"

Yamcha blinked. "You can sense that far away?"

I looked at Yamcha. "Of course I am saiyan after all."

I saw Yamcha frown. "No Lee get control of yourself. You're also human, a witch too..." He said he sounded generally worried.

I pulled my shirt up slowly and off. Yamcha sucked in a breath. I could sense his sudden need so strong. I pulled out my hair clips and let my dual colored hair fall out in so waves. I took Yamcha's hand and kissed the knuckles.

"And all three are ruled by the moon, especially woman witches."

Yamcha blinked suddenly understanding. "Kami you go in to heat when the moon is full." He remarked surprised. "Man am I glad Vegeta isn't here..."

I blinked and looked at Yamcha. He made sudden sense if Vegeta had stayed we could of ended up together despite Bulma being pregnant, and if I was at Goku's place, that would of been even worst.

'So all saiyans must get horny round this time of the month... Well those who couldn't go oozaru.' I thought. I looked at Yamcha and realised my body was reacting saiyan wise to the full moon, I had no control over myself and I pulled back suddenly.

Yamcha looked at me. "You've clicked haven't you? you know what you're doing now. You're aware of it." He pointed out.

I felt my face flush embarrassed and I quickly covered myself. "I... oh... I'm sorry."

I felt Yamcha pull me to him. "Shhh it's okay..."

"I must of looked like such a complete slut just then..."

"You're just confused, it's okay..." He brushed the hair out of my face and watched him as he fingered it. The colors together were like a caramilk blonde color, by separately they were obviously red and blonde.

"What am I going to do when Vegeta gets back then!! I'll have to avoid him like the plague and that's like really, really, really HARD!!"

"You probably have to find another mate as he calls it."

I let out a breath. "But I want you, we're suppose to be together."

He smiled at me. "I know but what part of you wants me? Your, saiyan, human or witch part?" He questioned.

I looked at him and I felt I could hear Trunks works echoing in my ears.

You obviously know what I'm going to talk to Goku about. You know who my father is, and you know who my mother is. But your the other woman the one Yamcha falls for. All the woman out there and he falls for you a half saiyan.

I blinked looking in to Yamcha's eyes and I could see every part of Trunks words were true. Yamcha looked at me strangely. There was silence a long silence.

"My heart..." I whispered.

Yamcha blinked. "What?"

"That's the part of my body that wants you." I replied.

Yamcha had a suddenly shocked look come across his face. "Lee..."

"Please tell me he wasn't wrong in your feelings... please tell me Trunks was right when he said you've fallen for me, because my heart is open now, and I don't want to close it off anymore, I don't want to get hurt again..." I said softly my voice was begging for some sort approval. Some sort of acceptance.

Yamcha's lips touched mine and he kissed me. I kissed him back and I felt his hands run over my exposed flesh. "I won't hurt you... I promise." he said against my lips.

I felt my self fall in to his arms as we kissed. His kisses were soft and gentle and they were opening me up so much more. I felt Yamcha slip out of his shoes and trousers and his hands worked on my skirt. I felt it drop to the ground with a soft plonk and Yamcha lead me straight to the bedroom his lips never leaving mine.

When his lips left mine I fell over backwards landing on the bed with a light bounce I quickly pulled my high heel leather strapped shoes off and watched as Yamcha moved over top of me as we kissed. I felt the saiyan side of me vanish completely. All that was left was my weak exposed human side. Yamcha continued his gentle kisses. His hand cupping the side of my face as we kissed. It felt like one of those love scenes in hollywood production. I'd never felt like anything could be more perfect. I could feel the heat radiating off the two of us as our energies began mingling for the first time uninfluenced by alcohol or any other foreign and illegal substance. I felt Yamcha's hand tug at my underwear and lifted up off the bed slightly as he pulled them off and dropped them off at the foot of the bed. He slipped his own off and I felt his length rub up against the inside of my leg. I would usually of been terrified by this point my human side panicking and wanting to run away, but they way he held me comforted me. I was a little scared after all it had been a while since I'd been with anyone and that included Goku. Yamcha must of picked up the sudden tense moment.

"Hey are you okay?" He asked me softly.

I nodded slowly. "I'm just scared."

"I'm not going to hurt you Lee." he looked at me sincerely.

I slipped my arms round his neck, "I trust you." I murmured before kissing him again.

His hand slipped down to in between my leg and I felt it run along the tip of my entrance and slowly probe inside and I could feel him groan at the back of his throat as he felt the wetness that greeted his fingers. Two fingers slipped in at once and began stroking my clit. I pulled back from Yamcha's lips gasping for air and I felt him kiss my throat, his fingers continues stroking and moving in unfollowable motions.

"Just say the word and I'll stop, you know I will." He whispered softly. He licked my throat and I groaned hoarsely.

"No, don't stop..." I felt my back arch as his fingers entered further in to me and began to assault my G-spot. I gained courage and my hand slipped round his length and he smiled at me as my hand began to stroke him gingerly at first.

"Kami... I can't believe this is happening..." I heard him groan. "It may sound stupid but I dreamt of this when I saw you standing next to Piccolo and you were talking about hearts and blenders with Krillen. This moment flashed in my mind then."

My mind tried to think back on the moment and I smiled, I had been acting completely stupid going on about blenders, due to the Eve 6 song inside out.

"That's why you were flushing when I looked at you..." I smiled and kissed him again. I moved his length just over my entrance. "Well lets make the dream more interesting." I smirked.

Yamcha removed his fingers and I felt the suddenly penetration of him in to me and my back arched instinctively to get more penetration. His lips continue to kiss at my throat as his strength stroked my insides with long and gentle caressing pulses. My head rolled back, the passion building up and up. My arms slipping round his neck, holding him. The feeling of it all was so different from Goku, extremely different Goku would start gentle and he'd get rough and I'd feel bad knowing he was married and it would ruin the moment mentally for me.

This was more loving I couldn't feel any real hard core passion, but it wasn't what I'd let Yamcha knew I wanted. I wanted that love feeling and he'd caught on and he was giving it to me. Stroke upon stroke I could feel him moving in me and I slowly began to move with him, his strokes slowly turning in to thrusts as he sensed I was looking for that rough handling.

The movements grew pretty rough quickly, but my body was handling it and I watched Yamcha and held on to him as he let out the frustration of not being able to have sex in over three months, me I'd held out longer. I felt his strokes slow down eventually. It was odd neither of us had climaxed and I held on to him. I moved and rolled over so I was on top and he looked at me.

"This is such a better position." I grinned.

He chuckled at that and sat up partly his lips capturing one of my nipples in his breast, he tugged at it with his teeth and I let him the rough play was helping me bring out that saiyan side that would definitely create a good climax especially since this was suppose to be Alethea's night to be conceived.

I began to pump myself strongly on him and Yamcha lay back I heard him groaning as I moved my hips harder towards his letting his length penetrate me more and more with each thrust. I placed each hand on either side of his head and I bent down and kissed him, his arms slipped round my waist holding me down as I continued to rock up and down on him.

"My dream never got this far..." He remarked.

I flipped my head so my hair flew out of my face and I kissed him passionately my tongue searing the inside of his mouth and marking him as mine.

I could feel my insides tremble as he meet my strokes despite his disadvantage of being underneath me. I sat up marking even more penetration for the big moment. His length trembled and he gasped as he came and I felt the wetness as it seeped inside of me and I felt seconds later my own coming. I slumped forward landing on his chest and he wrapped his arms round me.

There was a long silence as neither of us moved and my head resting on his chest tour two bodies meshed together. I looked down to my stomach as I felt something. It was quick but it was there suddenly and it was prominent.

Alethea...

***

I woke up groggily the next morning and looked over to Yamcha's side of the bed it was empty and I heard his voice drift in from the kitchen with another familiar voice.

"You don't mind if I talk to her?"

"Nah go right ahead. If she's awake yet."

I heard the door opened and I looked over to see Goku standing in the doorway and he smiled at me. "I see the moon effect you too last night huh?"

I blushed red and pulled the covers over my head and I heard Goku chuckled he walked up to me and he pulled the covers down and he looked at me. "Wow... I can sense her..." He looked at me and I looked back.

"You can?"

"Yeah she's going to be a tough one. I can just feel her energy from here. I was going to see if you wanted to continue your super saiyan training, but I think it's best we wait." Goku looked at me seriously.

I nodded. "Nine months without training?" I asked.

"Well no, just not super saiyan training, I'm not letting you get off without training."

I smiled. "That's good." I yawned and stretched in the large bed.

I saw Goku's expression, it must of been weird for him to see me waking up in his friend's bed. "I'll let your rest now."

I nodded sleepily. "Mmmm, kay."

***

"IT HURTS!!!" I let out the most agonising scream I could muster.

Goku was there along with Yamcha and Bulma. They were the only ones who could be there. Bulma had baby Trunks in her arms and Goku was holding my hand, I was unsure why Yamcha let him. But then again with saiyan strength I could probably break something, heck if I could tear a door off it's hinges when I was angry when I was in pain I could probably do something even worst.

"We're here Lee. It's okay." Goku was saying.

I felt like crying the pain was incredible. I heard the doctor's voices and I saw Bulma, she gave me the most comforting smile ever and seeing Trunks in her arms like he was all curled up and wrapped up tight in a blanket. I felt my body tingle.

Everything went silent in my ears and the pain shot all the way up through my body, Goku held me down by the shoulders, he looked at the doctors. I saw his lips move he was saying something that caused Yamcha to get panicked.

I heard the strange sensation of voices again, I hadn't heard them in ages, my visions came with the price of hearing the dead, but only on occasion.

The baby will be okay, don't worry...

I looked at Goku as I read his lips again. "Something's wrong, it's the baby."

"Goku! what is it?" Yamcha was worried.

"The baby needs to be cut out."

'Cut?' I thought worriedly.

Goku looked at me as he picked up my worried thought. "Lee it's okay... Everything will be fine. We're here for you just relax..."

Listen to him... Our people need to live...

'I know that voice...' I thought and tried to place my finger on it.

"Voice? Lee what voice?" I looked at Goku.

My body suddenly weary as if I'd been touched by fatigue.

I looked to the door and I saw the ghost like figure of Bardock standing there. His arms crossed and I blinked confused. He smirked.

Typical my son would fall for someone who has the same curse as me...

'Bardock...'

He smiled and it was a true smile as if he knew something I had yet to see.

See you in seven odd years...

He turned round and his figure walked off his ghost vanishing as he walked off I lay there staring at the door unaware of the shouts going round the room.

It was then I felt the sudden familiar migraine pain shot through my head.

"NO!!! NOT NOW...." I screamed.

Goku looked at me. "Lee... stay with us..."

"Goku she's having a vision!!" Yamcha exclaimed.

"What now?!" Goku cried out.

By then Goku had helped me sit back down the news settling in. It was like a heavy burden suddenly and I looked at Goku crouching in front of me holding my hands.

"I can't do this... I can't have this child. Gods I'll be like enemy number one."

I looked over as Shawn walked back in. "Hey I wouldn't worry kiddo, think about it. This kid could become a real strong fighter. Lee you've reached a level higher than Goku, and Goku's a super saiyan, c'mon in this world we have no super saiyans."

"You're saying I should have it? And what leave it here?" I asked.

I then saw the two figures walk in and the young female shut the door.

I recognised Bardock instantly and he looked at me. "So this is the famous Leona, daughter to Darrsan. You're quite the talk among the saiyan community, the only female super saiyan." He smirked.

Goku stood up and he looked at Bardock and he then blinked. "Oh wow-"

I looked at Goku looking at Bardock. It was obvious the two had never meet.

"You look just like me." Goku added.

The young girl looked from Bardock to Goku and back again.

"This is Kakarott isn't it Grand-dad?"

Bardock nodded. "He is."

Goku looked at Bardock, his expression suddenly became serious. "Bardock... Vegeta and Frieza told me about you." he said.

Bardock looked at Goku. "This is your niece Kakarott. Her name is Catriona. She's had a rough day. But she's normally a nice person."

Goku nodded. "Catriona. So who's your dad?" I felt Goku already knew but he had to check. He was like that.

"It's not Turles, thank God." She drooled.

Goku nodded. "Raditz huh?" He asked.

She nodded. "Yeah.

I stayed seated and Bardock looked at Goku. "So I see you've mated with Darrsan's daughter. A good choice."

I looked down. "This isn't happening." I sighed. "I'm suppose to be married."

Shawn looked at me. "Married? Wait to a human?"

I looked up and arched an eyebrow. "No to a monkey." I drooled sarcastically.

The group of them looked at me. "Yes a human!" I exclaimed reading their looks. 'sarcasm is obviously lost on you lot.' I thought.

"Hey something's happening..." I heard Goku's voice. I looked at him exhaustion was just to much for me. "Lee are you alright?" He looked at me worried.

I nodded. "Fine..."

"Well the birth is over, that vision saved them from sedating you." Yamcha said

"They cut me open didn't they?" I asked.

He nodded. It was then I saw a bundle in his arms and I sat up and he placed it my arms and I looked at the baby girl, her blue eyes were so bright and lively.

"She's a she... I knew it." I smiled.

Yamcha smiled. "Yeah. Her eyes they're not what I expected though.

"Well she is three quarters human so it's only natural."

"So you have blue eyes in your family. I would of never thought." Bulma remarked.

I saw Goku look at me he was giving me a concerned look. The vision was telling me my next child was going to be his child... I wondered on that for a moment. Why would that happen? And why was it happening in my home world not this one?

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r & r peeps... let me know what you think of this one shot chapter... it seems unfinished really... but I guess cause it's part of an even bigger story...