TITLE: Draco Meets Orion
AUTHOR: Echo the Nymph
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters of the show I write about. No, no wisecracks this time.
NOTES: This chapter is the final chapter of this installment. Yes, I said installment. It takes place about three months after Frieza is killed for the final time in this story. Now, as to the sequels, if you don't like Ronin Warriors, I suggest that you don't read them. On with the story! (This is the only PG-13 chapter. References of citrus.)
Chapter 13: Destiny Rewritten
"Wow, that was beautiful." Bulma sighed as she relaxed with the others. It had been difficult to plan this wedding, but now, it wall all over. A wistful sigh drew their attention over to Yamcha.
Everyone started laughing at the sight of him with icing all over his face. "What?" he asked in a perplexed way.
"You...have...icing all over your face!" Echo once again succumbed to her bell-like laughter. Embarrassed about being the brunt of the group's humor, he wiped his face off with a napkin.
The others had been laughing so hard that a few of them had tears coming from their eyes. Echo noticed a glint of mischief come into Vegeta's eyes. Bulma, please stop him. The older woman complied, stopping her husband from starting a little food fight.
"Arigato for coming. It's getting rather late, so we should be going." Gohan declared. They all left the building, allowing the caterers to clean up. Echo sighed softly, fighting back the tears that were threatening to fall. "What's wrong?"
"My life would be so different without you in it. Our destinies were rewritten the moment we met eachother in the woods next to the creek." she replied. Then, she was lifted up into her husband's arms. They shot up into the sky, flying to the house that they'd been given as a wedding present.
Once landed, he carried her inside. "Gohan, you're gonna spoil me!"
"Whoa, déjà vu! How many times have you said that to me?"
"The last time makes it over a hundred."
The couple arrived in their room. The saiya-jin set his wife down on the bed, then gently pulled off her gown. Her jet-black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall once released from the confines of her headpiece.
With a soft smile, Echo returned Gohan's favor. The two of them shared a night together that they would never forget. Each touch made, the words said solidified the love between the two. The bond that formed between them was for all time, never to be broken while the other lived.
~*~
When they woke up, the weariness they'd felt the night before had fled.
"Was that ever intense." Gohan murmured, holding his mate close to himself.
"It was right, though. What we have will never end. It is everlasting."
AUTHOR: Echo the Nymph
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters of the show I write about. No, no wisecracks this time.
NOTES: This chapter is the final chapter of this installment. Yes, I said installment. It takes place about three months after Frieza is killed for the final time in this story. Now, as to the sequels, if you don't like Ronin Warriors, I suggest that you don't read them. On with the story! (This is the only PG-13 chapter. References of citrus.)
Chapter 13: Destiny Rewritten
"Wow, that was beautiful." Bulma sighed as she relaxed with the others. It had been difficult to plan this wedding, but now, it wall all over. A wistful sigh drew their attention over to Yamcha.
Everyone started laughing at the sight of him with icing all over his face. "What?" he asked in a perplexed way.
"You...have...icing all over your face!" Echo once again succumbed to her bell-like laughter. Embarrassed about being the brunt of the group's humor, he wiped his face off with a napkin.
The others had been laughing so hard that a few of them had tears coming from their eyes. Echo noticed a glint of mischief come into Vegeta's eyes. Bulma, please stop him. The older woman complied, stopping her husband from starting a little food fight.
"Arigato for coming. It's getting rather late, so we should be going." Gohan declared. They all left the building, allowing the caterers to clean up. Echo sighed softly, fighting back the tears that were threatening to fall. "What's wrong?"
"My life would be so different without you in it. Our destinies were rewritten the moment we met eachother in the woods next to the creek." she replied. Then, she was lifted up into her husband's arms. They shot up into the sky, flying to the house that they'd been given as a wedding present.
Once landed, he carried her inside. "Gohan, you're gonna spoil me!"
"Whoa, déjà vu! How many times have you said that to me?"
"The last time makes it over a hundred."
The couple arrived in their room. The saiya-jin set his wife down on the bed, then gently pulled off her gown. Her jet-black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall once released from the confines of her headpiece.
With a soft smile, Echo returned Gohan's favor. The two of them shared a night together that they would never forget. Each touch made, the words said solidified the love between the two. The bond that formed between them was for all time, never to be broken while the other lived.
~*~
When they woke up, the weariness they'd felt the night before had fled.
"Was that ever intense." Gohan murmured, holding his mate close to himself.
"It was right, though. What we have will never end. It is everlasting."