Chp 8
two more to go ladies and gentledudes :3
This one is going to get a bit more of a rating considering well.. you've waited this long and lets face it its been a couple months now that Jadine has been around piccolo. So lets get to the joo-hoosy bit!
Thanks for reading this far and dont you dare forget to review-hoo! ;D
p.s. brace yourselves this is a LONG one but i promise you its worth it.. Enjoy ?
All my love.
Bex
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a fit of nerves;
endorphins weaving their way in an unfamiliar way through the nameks body;
his pours seemed to float;
he felt his breath expand and the massive intake of pleasure fill his senses unlike any other ki had before.
Most importantly of all he could taste it; he could taste the senses that coursed through his veins. Whatever it was; it had caught his attention.
He knew not what she was doing or what caused her to; but the meshing of lips seemed to give him a feeling he had never felt before. What was this taste? What was this flavor that flowed to his lips and trickled into his tongue. What could it be that this tiny woman had caused such an explosion against him that he had once been afraid to feel. More or less repulsed;
he understood what it was. He could still smell it on his lips when she pulled away..
The namek had gotten his first; possibly last...
"a kiss?.." he uttered quietly.
"mm...mhm..." she cooed beneath him, not fully realizing what she had done or given a single thought to the repercussions that came with it.
oh shit.. she thought suddenly.
pulling herself away she avoided his gaze and began to push herself away.
"wait.." Piccolo stopped her. "What was that for?" his arms lay slack at her side but instinct told him to hold on.
"..because i wanted to know what it was like.." she whispered admittedly.
"and now that you know?" He glared at her,confused and slightly aroused in his own namekian way.
"I want more.." she whispered once more,her lips quietly murmuring that one thing she had not dare explore all summer.
The lights when up before any more exchanges could be made and Piccolo dropped his arms.
what type of ki is this? This power has drowsy effect on me. I felt drunk...more so than any sake.
Before he could come to his senses she was making her way through the crowd towards the exit. However; in plain sight remained an irritated Z warrior. Yamcha; who glared at him with more suspicion than he had cared for.
"you know.. she's only a child." he mouthed from afar.
"Back off Yamcha it would be too easy for me to throw you down a flight of stairs let alone do some kind of vocal combat with you... and plus its not as if i asked for her to come near me.. she did that voluntarily." sneering at his snide remark Piccolo retreated to quieter quarters for the night.
defeated Yamcha made his way towards Bulma. Who was guarded fiercely by her husband.
"Bulma... babe can i talk to you?"
Vegeta, glared at him with one eye but quickly discarded his presence as more of a nuisance than a threat. He made his disgust known through a snort that was directed at Yamcha.
ignoring Bulma's rude prince he took her aside gently.
"Bulma.. do you know anything about Piccolo and uh.. Jade?"
"no uh.. why Hon?"
"well see... i... i sort of saw them kissing in the back just a moment ago.."
"Whoa What? come on Yamcha its piccolo.. He's as attracted to humans as a fish is to a bird... its just not true."
"Bulma, babe i swear.. there's something going on.."
giggling Bulma shook her head.
"well if it is.. he's chosen the right girl i mean she's a real babe."
disgruntled he furrowed his brow and lifted his lips.
"Bulma this is serious! She's so young and he might take advantage of her.."
"The namek?" Vegeta cut in. "Please.. you are so pathetic do you really think that that damn namek would ever take advantage of her? I think you've gotten the wrong guy.. I think it is you who is lusting after that child.. pathetic..." Huffed he.
there was no point in convincing them, he would have to go to Tien.
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Tien and Chiaotzu had been spending some time cleaning up around Master Roshi's house and making sure that everything there was well stocked before he headed back to capsule corp. He had heard many new stories from his niece but none so much that were lingering on the subject of a new love; he had been hearing rumors from Yamcha about somebody that had been carrying his Jadine's heart on a string. She had only been there for so long and he had already taken up his newly-found paternal role. What could he do now that she was finding a love interest? was it someone he knew? was Yamcha making up stories? He too, had been tagging Jadine around and following her like a puppy. Yamcha was not someone to trust especially around a young girl. She was so naive Tien wasn't about to let her get taken advantage of.
"That settles that!" Chaiotzu cried out triumphantly after dusting off all the top shelf books.
"hmm..." Tien sighed.
"What's wrong Tien?" Chaiotzu grazed his friend's shoulder.
"our baby is growing up..."
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Back at Capsule Corp a secretly smitten Jadine began to reminisce about her new kiss.
A salty sweet musk that lingered on his lips long after she had kissed Piccolo.
His body was taken aback and though he tried his best to hide it seemed that he was curious about what she had discovered. He looked surprised more than anything and counteracted her kiss with a tiny touch. Not quite an embrace but not quite a push.
He layed his fingers almost delicately on her side and gripped it as though he meant to pull away but his curiosity got the best of him and she dwelled deeper into his mouth.
Her nostrils filled with an scent unlike she had ever smelled. He grunted in an almost disapproval but did nothing to stop her. Her Hormones surged through her and she could feel the swelling in the pits of her stomach.
did it really happen?
- - -
Back against a rock Piccolo thought nothing of it.
nothing. absolutely nothing.
Her eyes were hazy; she was as conscience as a vegetable.
Her arms went limp and she held no control over her own body even as she made contact. No one had ever dare touch him this way, how a tiny human could posses a ki that was as strong or as potent as her was truly beyond his control. She had taken him into her arms, she had unfolded before him and exchanged a type of power only lovers did here on earth.
her body trembled when a soft moan escaped her lips.
he could only choke back a surprised grunt when she pressed her warm chest to his and he could only hope to regain his sanity.
His ear twitched when a twig snapped;
along with the opening of his eyes.
"Who is there?" he reasoned before he could fire.
"its me.." came her tiny voice.
Her heels got caught in the mud and she struggled forward.
"here... " he growled, in spite of himself he lended out his hand. "let me help.."
She took his hand delicately feathering her fingers into his palm as he lifted her up off the ground onto the rock that he had been perched on.
"Why are you here?" he wasted no time.
"I wanted to apologize.."
"why?" he growled irritably.
"I dont want you to think of me as..a girl who just throws herself at something to get what she wants.."
"and that is?" he growled once more.
Blushing heavily she realized he had no idea what she was talking about.
"Piccolo.. you know... about those lessons i promised..Do you still want to?"
ah she comes with a purpose.
"and if i did?"
"I would show you everything that i know..."
"Why would you let me?" he egged on.
"because something is telling me i can trust you...and that im feeling something that nature probably never intended me to feel."
"and that is?"
gulping she turned away from him, avoiding the deep stare that penetrated her emotionally.
"I enjoy having you around me Piccolo.."
"now your getting all sentimental on me.. hmph..humans.."
smacking her lips slightly she glared at him.
"I have something you dont have Piccolo...I know things about our weaknesses you could never have dreamed about.. I could give you great insight.."
"What exactly do you expect in return?" he countered.
"Your friendship..." she blushed.
"seems like an awful big thing for such a small price.."
her eyes lowered slightly.
"im sure though you will give me some type of advantage... after all you did manage to get close enough to mesh.."
Jadine nearly fell off the rock.
MESH? is he serious?
Piccolo noted the change in her body language.
"what is it little one? have i rendered you speechless all of a sudden?"
"Piccolo...what i gave you was a kiss.."
"feh... Kiss? Is it that big of a deal that you humans cower before it."
"You did.." she inquired.
She has a point.
"What could you teach me that a trained namekian couldn't? or that a warrior who has gone days without eating or sleeping could not?"
"That i dont know the answer too but i was hoping you'd take me on anyways.."
"Fine... so long as you stop pestering me while i'm training."
"Which is always?"
"I do take a rest now and then but unfortunately for you it might be days.."
"Piccolo... come see me on friday at midnight..we'll talk then."
"and during the day?" he asked.
"act as though nothing has happened because as far as i know... it might of not."
"Do you care so much what other people think?" He grinned teasingly.
"So long as you dont mind them considering us lovers.." once again, she had won.
he was left there, a tint of red creeping to his cheeks and he immediately reprimanded himself for it.
- - -
The week drew on, agonizingly Jadine glared at her computer screen.
it was only wednesday but yet her skin tingled with the taste that she had bickered with herself to forget.
The green skin that she fought with herself not to touch.
fuck it all. She screamed inwardly and retreated down the flight of stairs to see what was cooking in the Capsule Corp kitchen.
Bulma sat in her chair, lab coat garb and all eating a carrot loudly and reading the news paper. She hadn't bothered to take off her plastic eye goggles. She sat so comfortably and so confidently it almost seemed like a fashion statement.
Realizing that Bulma too had cross-species a tiny rebellious glimpse of hope popped into Jadines head and for a moment she felt exquisitely giddy.
The blue haired debutant wiggled her feet that were thrown across the kitchen table as Jadine walked in, careful not to disturb her she picked into the fridge opting for a couple of grape tomatoes and made her way outside to give herself some fresh air.
Jadine might of known better than to give herself cabin fever. After all daydreaming about something as ridiculous as a simple kiss was maddening especially since it was two days away. Jadine had to take her mind of off things so she opted for a slight retreat from the comforts of Capsule Corp.
The wind picked up and blew against her jeans softly. It pushed her blouse a little higher, it graced her soft cleavage and was as brilliant as piccolo's skin. Its soft green texture gave her a woozy feeling when she looked at it and imagined the splayed image of her so-favored Namek against her.
such thoughts should have been immediately discarded but her brain protested otherwise.
"hello little one.." came a soft murmur.
could it be?
She turned around excitably but no, there seemed to be no one there.
once again, the ache in her stomach lowered itself to the heat between her thighs. Irritably Jadine discarded it as flights of fancy and she sat herself down on a lovely patch of grass.
The tree in which she had once spoken to him; she sat comfortably beneath it and sprawled out the grass brushing against her cheek and the wind entangling itself and stroking her hair.
I want to know.. came a deep voice.
"Want to know what?" she whispered allowed.
what it means...what that taste was...what it means...
"what.." Jadine's brow furrowed.
Show me..
"this is my cheek...these are my lips.." Jadine heard her voice but she was not speaking, she felt her limbs move but she was not moving.
"This is my neck... this is my throat... my chest...my heart...my breast.." she breathed. Though it was more partial to a coo.
Jadine threw herself up gasping for air.
a dream?
it had felt so real..
She turned her head and met eyes with a very angry pair of coal eyes.
"Yamcha what are you doing here?"
"I was going to ask you the same, so what the fuck are you doing messing around with that green bean anyhow huh?"
"What are you going on about?"
"Dont you play stupid! That namek's got you all tongue-tied. I saw all of it at the party!"
"Yamcha...listen.."
"If you go near him again... your out of here kid."
"YAMCHA! You have absolutely no say in this.. this isn't any of your business..on what grounds does this get ME kicked out?"
"Your a distraction. something like this can get us killed if there's an enemy coming and you know it!"
Jadine felt angry tears build but she dare not let them through.
"How is it that you have any say on this anyway huh? You dont even fight!"
"I do SO! WHO the HELL do you think you are anyway HUH? You act all smug and important.. your nobody here! I dont appreciate you even snubbing me for a goddamn freak anyway!" Yamcha's temper got the best of him and he pushed her back onto the grass.
"Yamcha what the hell!? you dont know what your doing!"
He smacked her hands out of the way grasping her by her wrists and pushing her down.
"You are NOBO--"
"get off of her."
"huh?" Yamcha looked up, his brows furrowed and he threw himself off of the girl that had gotten him so roused.
"Piccolo i was just telling her to.."
"Get. away from the girl Yamcha.." came his stern voice.
"Fine. This is Tien's mess not mine.. i hope your proud of yourself.." He spat, leaving.
Jadine began to cough from choked sobs and she curled into a ball crying pitifully in front of him.
"Jadine, are you alright?"
she did not whimper, but her body quivered with the shock.
Yamcha may have not been the strongest but his body physique was admittedly stronger than hers. Any tighter and he could have easily broken her wrists or worse, crushed her beneath his weight.
"Jadine talk.."
She opened her mouth, but nothing could come out. Her eyes were wide in fright and she gazed up at him the tears flooding but none came out.
She reached for him and he pulled her up.
Without a word she fell onto his chest and sobbed quietly.
Bewildered; Piccolo let her embrace him.
She stood just below his chest but she clung tight and continued to do so until she quite shaking.
Once Piccolo calmed her down he flew her back to her room.
The sun began to set and it had been long past Piccolo's normal meditation time but somehow this seemed more important.
"Piccolo?" she murmured at last after too long of a silence.
"hn?"
"would.. it be alright with you if we did this tonight?"
"did what..oh..yeah that... well. If you're better than you were five minutes ago.." he said, it was meant to come out sincerely but it seemed to have been given with a hint of humor.
"I am.." she whispered grabbing his hand.
he tensed but it quickly was smoothed away by her finger tips. They circled in his palm and her eyes gazed up at him.
"then teach.." he grumbled impatiently.
"Okay... a Kiss means many things.." she began.
They talked long into the night.
with exhaustion Jadine fell into a heavy sleep. The namek stayed for awhile observing her as she was it seemed in a purer state. Whereas the Saiyan's snored loudly she remained silent. A woosh of air escaping her lungs and blowing itself against his thigh. He noted her expression; calm. Rather than tense and hell bent on destroying the universe. She was tranquil and though his mediation was similar to an afternoon nap it compared little to how carefree she seemed whilst in slumber. Her fingers tucked beneath her chin revealed a tiny gold ring. It seemed out of place and piccolo secretly wondered why it was there. What it meant and why humans adorned themselves with such useless decor.
She muttered something and rolled over softly.
He backed up a bit on the bed and watch as her cleavage now became more illuminated by the moonlight. Her shirt now was a lighter fabric than the shirt she wore previous. It was abundantly clear that it now cascaded down exposing the juncture of smooth dark beige skin. It curved and seemed soft exposing a pink nipple.
Realizing what he was seeing Piccolo focused his sights elsewhere; not without a tiny moan that escaped this girl.
What was it that made him so curious about her anatomy.
Why was it that he couldn't manage to remove himself from her quarters when clearly he had the freewill to leave.
but seemingly he could not; and he bowed near her to recreate what she had done.
Pressing curiously and doing so under the anonymity of darkness; The namek grazed her stomach feeling it.
It cushioned his palm and he could not fight back the urge to softly press it heavier against her belly. A belly that was so small yet so soft beneath his callous hands.
Was there something in the galaxies that forbid him to touch a human?
Let alone one that was a young adult; She was in her prime years for creating children.
What good was he for a mate?
struggling to quiet his thoughts he moved onward his fingers coming to a soft incline. Before he realized it Piccolo was cupping her breast.
oh Gods..
he felt so strange, would he learn the secrets that these humans had so fiercely kept indoors?
a lazy arm snaked around his neck cradling him towards the tiny human and she rewarded his curiosity with a lip lock. Her fingers caught his antennae dragging them down his forehead cupping his skull.
a sensation he hadnt felt before coursed through him; this human beckoned his pores to join her in a type of rapture he was uncertain of. No type of training had prepared him for the soft curves of Jadine.
Her low murmurs aroused his behavior and he could do little except hover above her while she had her fill; Her legs kicked themselves around his knee pulling him down towards her and voraciously exploring the thresh hold that was his mouth.
"You dont know what your doing little one.." he cautioned.
a tired groan escaped her lips, her delicate fingers traced his antennae causing a uncontrollable shiver to pass through his wake.
"then show me.." Jadine shifted her hips hungrily, an unmistakable look on her face gave away her position. Her need to mate was strong and the scent was as detectable as the increased palpitation in her heart.
"There is no way in hell you could match the type of power i hold in one of my fingers.."
"I feel it in you Piccolo.. i see it in your eyes and dont tell me what i dont see.. when you have pressure points every where in your body, potential power surges just hiding beneath your skin and you're only cautioning me because you yourself have no idea what could happen if i hit one of these spots... like this one." though her voice would barely be audible to a human being,Piccolo heard it loud and clear not before quivering from the sensitivity of his antennae.
"Is this some sort of attack?" he jestered.
"mmm only on your senses.."
"and what concern of this is yours?" Piccolo began to grow a little uncomfortable at exactly how curious she had become.
"its not so much of a concern as it is... my own personal fascination.." she cooed.
"What Business do you want with a Namek anyhow?"
"the explorative type" she giggled sleepily before he gave in,learning from the gentle opening of her lips and watching as her tongue crept outwardly to taste the skin on his lips. He observed tentatively, pulling away to watch as she kissed and attempting to do so in return. He bit her lip softly feelings its sensitivity and revelling in its heat.
"is this what you meant?" He said huskily.
Jadine nodded her fingers climbing to his ears and tracing just behind them.
"Why.." he groped for a better question. "Why me..."
"because you drive me insane..." she answered kissing him this time only a bit more fervently.
Piccolo had to pry himself away from his human, he had found something that tugged more so at the warrior within him. Could a female human make him stronger? How was it that a majority of the saiyan's that had ascended manage to do so more quickly with a mate; Aside from trunks. Could that have been an acception?
Could a namek grow attached to a human that is more so than platonic?
If not; why could he still taste her on his lips?
He had more questions then answered so the Namek settled in to watch the sun rise;
he needed more training and alot less shivers going up and down his spine that didn't involve ascending to a new namekian height.
He would only be surprise later that morning when a rush of yelping was heard from the third floor gaining its way on up.
Tien was home and he had heard the news from Yamcha.
Only this time he had proof;
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ok so to yamcha lovers i know your probably a little like WTF why is yamcha always playing the "Abusive" roll. I tried to make it seem more like he lost his temper because she would rather have a namek than him. Im not a huge yamcha fan but i dont think he'd make it as far as ever hurting a woman but considering he can be a big jerk sometimes and yes, a womanizer i thought it would be kind of suiting.
Alright well on with the story i suppose!
