A/N Disclaimer I do not own the lyrics to the song below. ;) Sorry I went a little cliche but I thought the song fit perfectly for my green babies. I hope you guys like my promised chapter! Leave a review! Thanks friends!

Butch~

It was the night of the ball and I was feeling like a sharp dressed man. I had on a black tux with a deep green tie and vest. I felt like I did when I was fighting, invincible, untouchable, like a God. I fastened my tie tighter before flashing my reflection a deadly grin. I exited my room to see my other brothers looking nice too. Brick with his hair tied back, cleaned up red scruff and a tux like my own. An air of amusement about him. Boomer had his hair slicked back and a cocky smile on his face. Ah these were the brothers I've been missing. We all looked up to no good.

We entered the ballroom that was brimming with guests. Chatter was echoing off of the large golden walls. Father and King Utonioum were sitting up high observing everyone while laughing and drinking. It was good to see Father anything but rigid. We all three spotted our girls quickly and made our way through the crowd for them. The band began to play a slow song.

"You look absolutely fucking gorgeous." I breathed in Buttercup's ear as she placed her hand in mine. She was dark green dress, so dark it was almost black. The neck line was a deep V, while opening in the back showed her toned body and damn was that slit going up the length of her leg enough to make me want to take her here and now.

"Thank you," She purred, "You look heavenly yourself."

"I've asked the band to do a lot of 'let yourself go songs' after this." She said following my every step, I barely had to guide her, "I didn't know you could dance though."

"Only ballroom because Dad made us." I chuckled and twirled her around, "'Let yourself go' music what is that?"

"Oh you know, where you just dance." She said as I pulled her into my chest.

Two more slow songs played then a song with a fast beat started to play. She started bouncing and dancing in front of me. The further we go into the song the closer she got, her hands would occasionally go into her hair, causing her breasts to seem perkier. I bit my lip for a second but felt rigid.

"Aw come on Butch you can dance, just let go of yourself." She said laughing and grinding her ass on me a little, "It's like instinct, feel the music like you feel a fight."

"Okay." I growled in her ear. Feeling her ass on me caused a deep yearning in my stomach and below. She giggled and turned around. She danced with her eyes closed a lot, her long eye lashes kissing her sun kissed cheeks. She moved in perfect time with the beat which I kinda expected since she was such a good fighter. She would softly sing parts of songs to me, her eyes locked with my own. We danced for what seemed like hours, grabbing whatever liqueur was on the passing trays.

"I've got to slow down." She giggled as she took one more shot, "We will be preforming soon."

I said nothing but continued to marvel at her body and her laugh.

"Ladies and gentleman please have a seat at the tables in front of the stage. A light meal will be provided while the ladies preform."

The whole crowd cheered wildly as they headed towards the tables. I gave Buttercup a confused look.

"It's just been a really long time since we have performed." She said flashing me a devilish smile, "Remember I'm last."

Bubbles came on the stage first. She looked amazing in her pale blue asymmetrical dress. The bodice was tight with an empire neckline while the bottom part of the dress was flowy, showing her legs up to her mid-thigh. All of these exotic animals flooded the stage. She spoke to them and got them to do tricks and some even dance. She did that for a few moments before speed painting them while they did their tricks. She did three paintings that the crowd demand be auctioned off right there. Bubbles promised they would be by the end of the night.

Blossom was next but she wasn't wearing her gown. She was wearing pink shorts over top of black leggings and a white oversized crop top. She danced a beautiful contemporary dance. Her body was fluid and graceful as she danced around the stage. You could feel the emotions of the 'story' she was telling. The emotion was hurt and not one women's eye was dry by the end of it. The crowd clapped as she bowed.

Finally it was my baby's turn. The lights seemed to dim lower as the curtains opened. Buttercup was center stage, standing in front of a mic, with a full band behind her. The whole crowd erupted into cheers, excited to see Buttercup. Some men even whistled.

"Aw guys come on." She said laughing into the microphone.

"It's been too long!" Someone shouted.

"Waaaaay too long!" Others screamed in agreement.

"Well good thing I am performing two songs right?"

The band began to play and when she opened up her mouth, everyone was captivated. She was playing a song by a band that had become popular from the outer edge.

"I turn to you, you're all I see

Our love's a monster with 2 Heads and one heartbeat

I turn to you, you're all I see

Our love's a monster with 2 Heads and one heartbeat

We just got caught up in the moment

Why don't you call me in the morning instead

Before we turn into a monster

Before we turn into a monster with 2 Heads

I hope to god I'll love you harder

I hope to god I'll love you longer

If only I could live forever

If only I could hold you longer."

Her body swayed with the beat, you could really feel the emotion behind the lyrics. She would close her eyes as she sang, she would bend her knees to put emphases on notes better. When she got to the chorus she would stare me straight in the eye.

After the song and music stopped the crowd erupted again. They went on for a moment before hearing the music play for the next song. This one was slow and her voice came out husky then the song got a little faster, jazzy like. With every beat of the bass her hips would jut left and then right. I couldn't help but just become memorized by her body and voice. The whole room was, she was making fuck me eyes and locking eyes with people around the room then finally placing them on me. The song built up into crescendo before she did a long strong her eyes were closed and her mouth was in the sexiest O shape. She opened her eyes and the music slowed, finding my gaze she gave me fuck me eyes once more.

"Show me how you love me." Her voice was deeper and husker than when the song first opened. The whole room was quiet for a full minute after the music stopped. Then everyone stood clapping and cheering.

After the applause died down everyone went back to the dance floor. Buttercup jumped from the stage and appeared before me.

"Damn." Was all I could say.

"Now you have to show me your other talents." She said with her signature devil smile.

"Oh I'll show you my talents."

The sexual tension between us was unbearable. I let out a low growl, trying so hard not to give into instinct, place her on my table and make her scream my name.

She bit the inside of her lip.

"You know what I mean." She said giggling, "Let's keep dancing handsome."

If this night didn't make me love her even more nothing would. We danced for hours and the later it got the younger the crowd got. The lights were low and all of the songs were had a faster beat. We took more shots as the trays passed through the crowd. Her eyes were different, less harsh and more open, happy even. She grabbed me by the tie and pulled me into a kiss. A very sexy kiss. Her lips were like magic, as soon as they hit mine I felt my chest catch fire and my body ache. Her lips led ours into a deeper kiss, she opened my mouth with her tongue demanding to be let in. Our tongues danced for a few moments before she ended the kiss by sucking on my bottom lip.

"That's not the only thing I suck." She grinned before closing her eyes to dance. I leaned in and kissed her again but she made it known she was in control of when and how long we kissed. I nipped at her neck and she moaned in my ear before pushing me off of her gently. Her eyes met mine, they were wild and she was grinning hard. She closed her eyes again and swayed her hips to the beat. As drunk as we were it was going to be hard not to brand one another.