Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ tHe DeStInY oF ChAlLeNgE ❯ Object of Desire... ( Chapter 8 )

The Destiny of Challenge

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~Author's Note- Hey everyone! Thank you all reviewers and readers. Please don't bother in writing flames, you chose to read this story and if you don't like it tuff… it isn't my fault because you chose a story that doesn't interest you. So far so good though, no flames have been made so that's cool =). Later…

Chapter 8~Object of Desire…

Still speechless Stump watched the saiyan's every move as she approached him. The desire within him was growing with each step. His saiyan instincts now urging him to just take her were making his tail violently bash from side to side. Upon reaching a foot from his body she brushed her hand down his chest, sending a chill down his spine. Stump looked into her emerald eyes a little astonished of her courageous movements. The heat exerting from her body made his tail tingle. The same seductive smirk swept over her face as she spoke,

"You can call me Leona…" she said almost in a whisper since they were so close.

Stump gave a sly smirk as he took in a breath. The scent of her body slowly filling his lungs. Stump didn't bother to respond to what she had said; he'd rather use body language. `This day has proven to be more interesting than first expected, though I believe the night shall be quite more eventful.' Stump thought as he smirked inwardly.

"And what I might call you…tiger?" the sultry voice asked.

"What compels you to ask?" the intrigued Prince asked in response.

"What compels you to stare?" Leona said while grazing over her lips with her tongue.

Stump responded with a `Humph' and awaited for the onna's next move.

"Might you lead me to the Lord of this estate. I'll need a place to stay for the night." Leona spoke while releasing a small sigh.

Stump nodded and started to walk away.

"Hurry up onna, I shan't wait for you." Stump said while continuing towards the garden once again.

Leona rolled her eyes, making sure he wouldn't notice, and followed the retreating form of Stump. After passing several buildings and numerous gawking guards they stopped in front of a large building. It was a dark shade of brown with several windows forming out of its walls. Stump turned to the exotic female and gave an expectant glare. In response she sauntered over to the door. Though not without brushing her body against his own on the way. She turned on the small intercom device.

"Greetings Lord…I come in search of a room for the night." Leona spoke into the intercom.

After some waiting a response finally came as she heard Lord Zaladar's voice.

"I grant your request. You are to reside in the 5th guesthouse; one of my servants may assist you to your placing. You are welcome to stay here in my estate longer if need be so. My family and myself, Lord Zaladar, welcome you here." And with that said Lord Zaladar's voice faded, leaving Leona to find the building.

Leona sighed in relief and turned on her heel. Stump appeared to be deep in thought since he hadn't even noticed she was finished and now staring at him.

`I wonder what that damn woman is up too…' Stump growled inwardly at the thought. `Why does she still haunt my mind? I have to get a good lay to relieve my frustrations! And it seems I found the perfect candidate..' Stump thought while meeting Leona's gaze. She transferred her gaze to the west and started to walk in that direction. Stump watched her in disbelief. `How does she know where she is to reside if she has never ventured in this estate?' Stump thought as his suspicions of the female started to arise. Before he could reach any conclusions the exotic female turned towards the burdened saiyan.

"Aren't you coming tiger?" her sultry voice called out.

Stump studied her body once more and decided he would continue his thoughts later. He watched as her hips swayed from side to side. His eyes never left her perfectly toned body, though his thoughts did. The blue haired female still filled his thoughts, even with the majestic beauty before him. All he could wonder was `Why?'. Repeating the same word over and over again in his head he inwardly scolded himself, `Damn woman, she means nothing to me. And no other female does either. The female kind is only useful for two things. Being a bearer of heirs and giving pleasure.' The prince reassured himself before stopping in front of another building.

Even though it was peculiar that the female knew where exactly the building was located he chose to dismiss any further thoughts about it. The fiery haired saiyan sauntered towards the door and reached out for the panel to enter the room. After punching in several buttons the door responded by opening. Stump was so entranced by her body he paid little attention to her knowledge of the precise code to gain entrance. Upon reaching the doorframe Leona turned to face the entranced saiyan. She smiled and gave her a small wink before proceeding to enter the room. Taking the hint Stump followed. Once inside of the room a smirk developed on his face. The onna was sprawled out on the luxurious bed. `I'm glad this onna knows her place.' Stump thought relieved.

"Were you planning on just staring, tiger?"

A lustful smile crept on his dark features as he approached the female. Placing his hands around her inviting form he brought himself only inches from her body. Heat rising between the two eager saiyans, Stump brought his mouth roughly against her moist lips. Savoring the tastes of her very being. The kiss, impassioned by lust, lasted until they needed to breath again.

Restraining herself, Leona tried to break the tension and heat between them she decided the best way to direct his attention elsewhere was simply to anger him, as always.

"Do my a favor and take a shower, I don't want any grim on my hands." Leona said as she playfully tugged at the covers.

Stump was infuriated at her comment and wasn't afraid to show it.

"If I was concerned of petty things like grim I wouldn't be thinking of getting involved with whores such as yourself." Stump replied smugly.

The female's face contorted in anger as she rose from the bed.

"Look S-t-u-m-p, lets get this straight…I'm no whore! Do yourself a favor and take the damn shower. It's not like it will do you any harm." Leona spat with venom in her voice.

Stump was taken aback by her knowledge of his temporary name. He was about to protest though decided to take the shower since he had desired to take one ever since he had come to the estate.

20 Minutes Later~

Stump had taken his time in the shower and was now finished. Even after cleansing his body he felt as if something was wrong. The blue haired vixen reentered his mind even now. This made him feel a little uneasy though the lustful Prince dismissed the feeling at the sight of Leona. The only thing clothing him was his jet-black boxers as he walked into the room. Leona's eyes filled with desire as she watched him enter. `This is going to be hard…' the female thought to herself lost in a daze at his godly form.

"Do you think you can handle me woman?" the approaching Prince asked huskily.

Leona let out a low purr as he neared the bed. Saiyan instincts told her to just grab him and claim him, though she refrained herself.

"Here's the deal…" Leona started.

"Be on with it, I'm listening." Stump said as he reached the bed.

The room was silent for a moment before Leona continued with her proposition.

"…You strip, I strip." She spoke confidently while grazing her lips with her tongue playfully.

A smirk came across Stump's face.

"We'll see if you can keep your clothes on…" Stump spoke while slowly removing his silk boxers.

He watched her eyes gleam with anticipation. `Egotistical bastard…' Leona thought without her eyes wavering from his form. Once the boxers were removed Leona felt the grip of her Saiyan instincts pulling on her though she quickly regained her composure once removing her eyes. Now looking back at his obsidian eyes she sighed inwardly. Stump watched her expectantly; he wasn't going to wait all night for her to just take her clothes off. No, he had better things to be doing. At that thought a smirk played on his face. `If she doesn't act soon I'll tear them off for her. Though I guess I can't blame her, she's only just recovering from the impressive sight of my body in full.' He gloated. Though all these thoughts soon vanished when he heard her voice,

"Hmm…is that all you got, little man?" Her voice taunted.

His face showed apparent shock at her comment.

"Why so surprised? I guess if you're short in height that relates to everything about you. Short in size…short on intelligence…" her voice trailed off in thought.

A sadistic grin was plastered on her face.

"Speechless, little boy?" her words dug into him like claws.

"Yes, that's right…you're no m-a-n. You're just a little boy…" she continued.

"So run along little boy, I have no time to play childish games." The female saiyan said as she lifted herself from the bed and walked out of the room triumphantly.

The infuriated Prince was still speechless at what had just happened. He stood there for several minutes until he came out of his daze.

"What the hell just happened?" Stump murmured in confusion.

`How could she…she reject me? I vowed I would never be rejected again and yet here I am now.' Stump thought in denial.

"She saw me yet wasn't satisfied…this can not be so! I saw the desire claiming her eyes, but still she did this to me…why?" the baffled saiyan asked, not directing the question to any one in particular.

"That whore shall pay!" Stump spat maliciously.

With that said Stump gathered himself a bit and then dressed himself in his boxers and his boxers only. He didn't want to waste time to get redressed into servants clothes. The boxers would do for now. The angered saiyan stalked out of the room in search of the red head. His angered state left him unaware of the eyes watching him. The eyes belonging to Yamcha…