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16. Royal Make-over?
Sakura left the keyboard and wiped sweat from her brow. Noticed the king still in his chair and walked over. Leaned into his ear and spoke.
"Why aren't you dancing highness?" "Obligations!" he yelled back. "What obligations?" She asked. "Royal, I can't dance along with the others, it's against protocol!" He yelled back. Sakura pulled him out of the chair and outside through the side entrance.
Meanwhile, inside Diana made eye contact with Kakarott, lifted three fingers and made a glass being downed motion. He nodded and walked away.
Outside Sakura eyed the king who eyed her questionably. She yanked him after her through the palace to the kings bedroom. And shoved him inside.
"Rule number one, every one is supposed to dance at our parties. Rule number two, no exceptions. Be right back. pull out the suit." She bolted away as he eyed her. What the hell was she up to? She returned shortly. Brave she waled inside, he had not changed, his armour however lay on the bed. Okay...so he did take something off. Such confidence in her...shish.
"Here." she put an armour and stuff nicked from one of Zorn's men on the bed. And then tossed a packet on the bed as well. Vegeta picked it up and glared at her.
"Paint? Woman, my hair?" "Yeah, I know, spiky, that why I brought this along, super glue. Regardless of your clothes you'd be recognised and err...sire?" she shyly walked over and touched his beard... He frowned. His beard? But he liked his beard...
"I kinda fancy your son...because he's clean shaved...makes you look younger..." She admitted and didn't look at him. Would he fall for it? Men and beards...some sort of thing going there... The king took it all in the bathroom as Sakura waited patiently. For over 15 minutes... What was he doing in there?
The king glanced into the mirror...having said goodbye to his beard he actually shaved. Still musing WHY in gods name he complied. He was the king, he could do everything he wanted. And then came along two females who changed it. They all were spun around their little fingers...maybe he should send them away...yet...they made him laugh! And you never knew what they were up to. Since their arrival he hadn't been bored! Not counting Coola's time. Content he eyed himself. His hair was...well...it just was...ah...stupid. But now red...really red...cherry red...blood red...take your pick. Fact was...it was red. Not even his father would recognise him in this. He tugged on the armour. Ah well... he now was a captain. A royal captain. He smirked. Curious if Zorn would notice. Proud he walked out and spotted Sakura who eyed him stiff. And...fainted? He rushed over. Shaking her a bit.
"Woman! Sakura wake up!" groggy she glanced up and nearly fainted again. "Oh no you don't, that bad?" "No...your so hot..." He smirked. "Much cuter then Vegeta...god your...you look a bit older, but its just that...your so...wow..." He touched his clean chin. Maybe he would keep it. Tradition out of the window. But who cared. He would make tradition. A precedent! As usual.
"Now come on and stop swooning." He grabbed her arm securely as she couldn't stop staring. "You'll be my boyfriend tonight. No woman can have you but me.' She muttered possessive. "I'll kill the one who does..." Vegeta laughed.
"And if it's your sister?" "Two black eyes..." "I already slept with her..." he mused. "Not with me..." "Correct..." the music flooded over them as energetic Sakura dragged him along. He allowed her. Delighted in her response. Diana in the middle of a nearly ending song glanced absently around, noticed Sakura returning with a guy...she glanced up again...didn't she know him? AH? NO WAY!!! Sakura winked. Clamping one of the arms possessive... the...the...k...king? M...make over? BWAHAHAHA. She shook her head dazed as she concentrated on the new beat. Well everyone was entitled to have some fun.
Sakura and the king danced merrily, he was good, and smooth and very sexy... Sakura mused. Just like the prince, but mature and so much charisma! The king loved every second. From the moment they entered without Zorn jumping to attention. To when the music engulfed him completely now, he didn't even mind the shoving they did to him. Only the dais was untouched by the dancing crowd. He was equally impressed by how lean Sakura danced. He had observed her sister earlier, but she was good in her own right. Was there anything these two sucked? Ah, flying...yet they made a game from it. Instead of sulking about it. A Saiyan woman suddenly whirled him around. Sakura turned two shades darker, stomped to her, planted her heel into her boot before knocking her back with two hands in one clasped. Smirking she ignored the woman who rose and danced on. The king clueless as what to do now. So he decided to do nothing and danced on.
Diana had a different style of mixing then Sakura had. Sakura's was more melodious, Diana's experimental and very filled with bass. Content Diana eyed the crowd who danced merrily. They were so good. And even the king couldn't stop smiling. She noted. The prince sat beside her and eyed her finger movements. Jumping aside when Sakura jumped up.
"YOU COULD HAVE WARNED ME!" she howled to Diana who snickered. The king glanced up patiently as Sakura broke in song, somewhere a microphone appeared which she used.
Give me release witness me I am outside give me peace
Heaven holds a sense of wonder and I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage in me subsides
*** Diana started her grand intermission...Sakura looked at the king as she song on after Diana calmed the intermission. ***
Heaven holds a sense of wonder and I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage in me subsides
I can't help this longing comfort me I can't hold it all in if you won't let me
In this white wave I am sinking in this silence in this white wave in this silence I believe
Heaven holds a sense of wonder and I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage in me subsides
I have seen you in this white wave you are silent you are breathing in this white wave I am free I am free...
*** And yet another intermission. Diana lived up to her name and beyond. This keyboard had better mixing capabilities then back home. This place sure did bring the best out of them. She mused as she changed into another song. ***
Meanwhile the king was dancing with a blue headed woman. The name he didn't know or cared for. She pulled him down and talked into his ear.
"My bed is cold!" he blinked. "Then I suggest finding one to warm it up!" "I think I found one!" "I think I have to pass, my dance partner is coming and she's a pain! To others!" "I'm willing to ask her!" Vegeta bemused allowed her, she was just as stubborn as the girls.
Sakura eyed the woman Vegeta danced with disdain. And even more disdain when she made a bee-line for her. Sakura yelled a compliment to Diana's playing who waved it off. Go back to your king, Diana thought, and let me play, I like it!
"CAN I BURROW YOUR BOY FOR THE NIGHT!" the blue head yelled. Sakura smirked. "NO WAY! HE'S MINE!" "YOU ARE SO POSSESSIVE!" "CAN YOU BLAME ME? HE'S HOT!" "YEAH HE IS...TOO BAD! HAVE FUN!" "I WILL! Bet on it!" she at least asked. Sakura mused and watched her vanish in the crowd. Curious Vegeta eyed her as she danced with him once more.
"All well?" he asked, dancing close to her. "YUP!" Darn...now he still didn't know what happened.
Someone discovered the light switches and switched them on and off with the beat. Vegeta glanced up, off effect. The lights were turned on and off so quick it looked like a slow movie and he was missing some frames... The crowd of lithe bodies mingled and dispersed before they mingled again. To Diana it all looked like one black mass of bodies.
"Their breaking my throne room!" King Vegeta complained to Sakura.
"Easily fixed later!" She returned." He glanced up at the lights. But he didn't get much day light here...he didn't like to sit in the dark all day...At a moment like this it was tempting to throw away his cover. And she was right, it should be easy to be fixed. Ah well, it had been ages since he had this fun, and by the looks Sakura was giving him...he might not sleep at all...what was it with her anyway...She never eyed him like this before. Could it really be the beard? He would ask her later. He also noticed she continuously stayed in touch with his body,. Either feather light with her fingers or when another beat came whirling around like a spin and touched his shoulder. Strange females.
After 3 hours Diana waved Sakura over and made a turning motion. "Diana will take over!" Sakura wailed to the king. He nodded as she with ease slid through the crowd. Around the prince many, many females danced. When else did they have the opportunity to dance freely with him? Sure he could be a prick, and sure he was a teen, and he was definitely as ego like his father. But he was also strong, handsome and well build.
Sakura took over and watched Diana walk to the king and whispering something in his ear. He smirked.
"Watch out for your son, he has many pretty females around him! And from what I heard form my sister he has some hormonal problems!" The king stopped smirking. Shit. Diana walked to Zorn to tell him. The king couldn't or his captain would know his small secret. Zorn nodded and walked to the prince. Whispering a warning in his ear. The prince angrily nodded and ignored him. He knew. It wasn't like he'd bed any one, no he'd prefer one of the twins or one from the harem. Much less fuss. Zorn walked back to Diana, who afterwards walked to report to the king.
"He remembers." She told him. The king nodded. Then it all was good. Content they all danced until 5 AM. Most of the Saiyans still there. The king wondered how they would fare this morning on duty. As far as himself? He was still energetic. And hyper. Diana and Sakura stood side by side. The song to a climax the girls graciously lifting their arms in sync , swooping them down and then nothing. No sound no nothing. Silence fell over them.
"Party is over people, go get some rest." Diana told them. Lights were turned on as the room filed out still hearing the beat in their heads. It had been fun! Sleepy Diana and Sakura watched the keyboard being moved out. And the carpet being rolled back to the original position. The prince walked to Diana.
"And my prince? Did you enjoy yourself?" Behind her Sakura walked to the king. "I have...who's that strange guy?" Diana leaned into him. "Your father, he wanted to dance but was worried about protocol, don't show you know. He's having so much fun." "As if I would. He's such a stiff. If he likes games, let him. But he shaved? Shish...never saw him without that beard." "Well see yourself at his age. Just as handsome...Are you tired much?" He smirked. "Oh...not really...interested in testing me?" "By all means...if your good enough, maybe 'I' will give you allowance." Vegeta eyed her, should he be insulted? Deciding he better not, as she already cause his punishment he walked with her out. Perhaps sleeping with her wasn't that good a plan...then again...he already lost his allowance better get a good bargain.
The king watched how his son escorted Diana out...with an arm around her...nasty boy...Then again...someone snaked two arms around his waist. He glanced over his shoulder. Fond Sakura glanced up. "Girl, it's 5 am." he reminded.
"Point being?" "I am tired?" "No your not." "Yes I am." "You can't." "Because? "I'm not either. And I waited all night." "True." Hopeful she glanced up. A smirk spread on his face. She was really desperate! Funny! He carefully peeled her arms away and turned. Leaned into her. She thinking she was being kissed closed her eyes and had her face turned upwards. Instead, he caught her waist and threw her over his shoulder. She yelped then giggled as she waved her feet. He had them clasped securely as he walked out of the room. She sung and hummed as he walked with her down the hallways. And time and time again he barely avoided her snagging his tail. Darned woman!
In her bedroom Diana was aggressive to the prince who actually liked being shoved around. She tossed him on the bed and tugged on his shirt. Bemused he allowed her. Fabric won. She returned with scissors...scissors won. His pants were next, a bit weary he watched her cut that as well. Luckily she wasn't drunk...sharp thing that was...After exposing his flesh she started kissing and trailing her nails. Writhing the prince clasped the blankets...good...very good.
The king passed before the two guards, same ones as the ones who saw him leave. "Don't let any one enter before 8 am...not a minute before understood?" "Yes sire!" Giddy Sakura waved at the two as the king entered. They even waved back as they closed the door....the king already having his hands full...so to speak. Yes both women thought, courtesans made long days...and nights...
Inside Sakura was dropped on the bed. Eager she sat up and watched him move...to the bathroom? Curious she walked over after hearing the sounds of a shower. Eh? Grinning she stripped and squired in the small shower cell. Soar the king eyed down at the dark hared head.
"What are you doing?" she shoved him aside a bit with her rear and smirked up at the water falling down. "Showering, you?" "I was first!"
"Oh could you turn it a bit hotter?" he snickered. "Oh I'll get you hotter..." She yelped as he nibbled her neck. 'WAIT! The water you silly!" absently he turned the water hotter. As red as a crab Sakura wrapped around him then coyly moved away from the water spray. Too hot! But he didn't mind. She reached up as he began licking her body, and managed to shampoo his hair and clean it...whimpering at times when he found a sensitive spot...how was she supposed to concentrate like this! Horrible working hours and working conditions! All without being paid...then again...she was paid...they slid down to the ground, never making it out of the bathroom the first hour. The next they managed to relocate to the bed. The third, both were knock out.
16. Royal Make-over?
Sakura left the keyboard and wiped sweat from her brow. Noticed the king still in his chair and walked over. Leaned into his ear and spoke.
"Why aren't you dancing highness?" "Obligations!" he yelled back. "What obligations?" She asked. "Royal, I can't dance along with the others, it's against protocol!" He yelled back. Sakura pulled him out of the chair and outside through the side entrance.
Meanwhile, inside Diana made eye contact with Kakarott, lifted three fingers and made a glass being downed motion. He nodded and walked away.
Outside Sakura eyed the king who eyed her questionably. She yanked him after her through the palace to the kings bedroom. And shoved him inside.
"Rule number one, every one is supposed to dance at our parties. Rule number two, no exceptions. Be right back. pull out the suit." She bolted away as he eyed her. What the hell was she up to? She returned shortly. Brave she waled inside, he had not changed, his armour however lay on the bed. Okay...so he did take something off. Such confidence in her...shish.
"Here." she put an armour and stuff nicked from one of Zorn's men on the bed. And then tossed a packet on the bed as well. Vegeta picked it up and glared at her.
"Paint? Woman, my hair?" "Yeah, I know, spiky, that why I brought this along, super glue. Regardless of your clothes you'd be recognised and err...sire?" she shyly walked over and touched his beard... He frowned. His beard? But he liked his beard...
"I kinda fancy your son...because he's clean shaved...makes you look younger..." She admitted and didn't look at him. Would he fall for it? Men and beards...some sort of thing going there... The king took it all in the bathroom as Sakura waited patiently. For over 15 minutes... What was he doing in there?
The king glanced into the mirror...having said goodbye to his beard he actually shaved. Still musing WHY in gods name he complied. He was the king, he could do everything he wanted. And then came along two females who changed it. They all were spun around their little fingers...maybe he should send them away...yet...they made him laugh! And you never knew what they were up to. Since their arrival he hadn't been bored! Not counting Coola's time. Content he eyed himself. His hair was...well...it just was...ah...stupid. But now red...really red...cherry red...blood red...take your pick. Fact was...it was red. Not even his father would recognise him in this. He tugged on the armour. Ah well... he now was a captain. A royal captain. He smirked. Curious if Zorn would notice. Proud he walked out and spotted Sakura who eyed him stiff. And...fainted? He rushed over. Shaking her a bit.
"Woman! Sakura wake up!" groggy she glanced up and nearly fainted again. "Oh no you don't, that bad?" "No...your so hot..." He smirked. "Much cuter then Vegeta...god your...you look a bit older, but its just that...your so...wow..." He touched his clean chin. Maybe he would keep it. Tradition out of the window. But who cared. He would make tradition. A precedent! As usual.
"Now come on and stop swooning." He grabbed her arm securely as she couldn't stop staring. "You'll be my boyfriend tonight. No woman can have you but me.' She muttered possessive. "I'll kill the one who does..." Vegeta laughed.
"And if it's your sister?" "Two black eyes..." "I already slept with her..." he mused. "Not with me..." "Correct..." the music flooded over them as energetic Sakura dragged him along. He allowed her. Delighted in her response. Diana in the middle of a nearly ending song glanced absently around, noticed Sakura returning with a guy...she glanced up again...didn't she know him? AH? NO WAY!!! Sakura winked. Clamping one of the arms possessive... the...the...k...king? M...make over? BWAHAHAHA. She shook her head dazed as she concentrated on the new beat. Well everyone was entitled to have some fun.
Sakura and the king danced merrily, he was good, and smooth and very sexy... Sakura mused. Just like the prince, but mature and so much charisma! The king loved every second. From the moment they entered without Zorn jumping to attention. To when the music engulfed him completely now, he didn't even mind the shoving they did to him. Only the dais was untouched by the dancing crowd. He was equally impressed by how lean Sakura danced. He had observed her sister earlier, but she was good in her own right. Was there anything these two sucked? Ah, flying...yet they made a game from it. Instead of sulking about it. A Saiyan woman suddenly whirled him around. Sakura turned two shades darker, stomped to her, planted her heel into her boot before knocking her back with two hands in one clasped. Smirking she ignored the woman who rose and danced on. The king clueless as what to do now. So he decided to do nothing and danced on.
Diana had a different style of mixing then Sakura had. Sakura's was more melodious, Diana's experimental and very filled with bass. Content Diana eyed the crowd who danced merrily. They were so good. And even the king couldn't stop smiling. She noted. The prince sat beside her and eyed her finger movements. Jumping aside when Sakura jumped up.
"YOU COULD HAVE WARNED ME!" she howled to Diana who snickered. The king glanced up patiently as Sakura broke in song, somewhere a microphone appeared which she used.
Give me release witness me I am outside give me peace
Heaven holds a sense of wonder and I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage in me subsides
*** Diana started her grand intermission...Sakura looked at the king as she song on after Diana calmed the intermission. ***
Heaven holds a sense of wonder and I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage in me subsides
I can't help this longing comfort me I can't hold it all in if you won't let me
In this white wave I am sinking in this silence in this white wave in this silence I believe
Heaven holds a sense of wonder and I wanted to believe that I'd get caught up when the rage in me subsides
I have seen you in this white wave you are silent you are breathing in this white wave I am free I am free...
*** And yet another intermission. Diana lived up to her name and beyond. This keyboard had better mixing capabilities then back home. This place sure did bring the best out of them. She mused as she changed into another song. ***
Meanwhile the king was dancing with a blue headed woman. The name he didn't know or cared for. She pulled him down and talked into his ear.
"My bed is cold!" he blinked. "Then I suggest finding one to warm it up!" "I think I found one!" "I think I have to pass, my dance partner is coming and she's a pain! To others!" "I'm willing to ask her!" Vegeta bemused allowed her, she was just as stubborn as the girls.
Sakura eyed the woman Vegeta danced with disdain. And even more disdain when she made a bee-line for her. Sakura yelled a compliment to Diana's playing who waved it off. Go back to your king, Diana thought, and let me play, I like it!
"CAN I BURROW YOUR BOY FOR THE NIGHT!" the blue head yelled. Sakura smirked. "NO WAY! HE'S MINE!" "YOU ARE SO POSSESSIVE!" "CAN YOU BLAME ME? HE'S HOT!" "YEAH HE IS...TOO BAD! HAVE FUN!" "I WILL! Bet on it!" she at least asked. Sakura mused and watched her vanish in the crowd. Curious Vegeta eyed her as she danced with him once more.
"All well?" he asked, dancing close to her. "YUP!" Darn...now he still didn't know what happened.
Someone discovered the light switches and switched them on and off with the beat. Vegeta glanced up, off effect. The lights were turned on and off so quick it looked like a slow movie and he was missing some frames... The crowd of lithe bodies mingled and dispersed before they mingled again. To Diana it all looked like one black mass of bodies.
"Their breaking my throne room!" King Vegeta complained to Sakura.
"Easily fixed later!" She returned." He glanced up at the lights. But he didn't get much day light here...he didn't like to sit in the dark all day...At a moment like this it was tempting to throw away his cover. And she was right, it should be easy to be fixed. Ah well, it had been ages since he had this fun, and by the looks Sakura was giving him...he might not sleep at all...what was it with her anyway...She never eyed him like this before. Could it really be the beard? He would ask her later. He also noticed she continuously stayed in touch with his body,. Either feather light with her fingers or when another beat came whirling around like a spin and touched his shoulder. Strange females.
After 3 hours Diana waved Sakura over and made a turning motion. "Diana will take over!" Sakura wailed to the king. He nodded as she with ease slid through the crowd. Around the prince many, many females danced. When else did they have the opportunity to dance freely with him? Sure he could be a prick, and sure he was a teen, and he was definitely as ego like his father. But he was also strong, handsome and well build.
Sakura took over and watched Diana walk to the king and whispering something in his ear. He smirked.
"Watch out for your son, he has many pretty females around him! And from what I heard form my sister he has some hormonal problems!" The king stopped smirking. Shit. Diana walked to Zorn to tell him. The king couldn't or his captain would know his small secret. Zorn nodded and walked to the prince. Whispering a warning in his ear. The prince angrily nodded and ignored him. He knew. It wasn't like he'd bed any one, no he'd prefer one of the twins or one from the harem. Much less fuss. Zorn walked back to Diana, who afterwards walked to report to the king.
"He remembers." She told him. The king nodded. Then it all was good. Content they all danced until 5 AM. Most of the Saiyans still there. The king wondered how they would fare this morning on duty. As far as himself? He was still energetic. And hyper. Diana and Sakura stood side by side. The song to a climax the girls graciously lifting their arms in sync , swooping them down and then nothing. No sound no nothing. Silence fell over them.
"Party is over people, go get some rest." Diana told them. Lights were turned on as the room filed out still hearing the beat in their heads. It had been fun! Sleepy Diana and Sakura watched the keyboard being moved out. And the carpet being rolled back to the original position. The prince walked to Diana.
"And my prince? Did you enjoy yourself?" Behind her Sakura walked to the king. "I have...who's that strange guy?" Diana leaned into him. "Your father, he wanted to dance but was worried about protocol, don't show you know. He's having so much fun." "As if I would. He's such a stiff. If he likes games, let him. But he shaved? Shish...never saw him without that beard." "Well see yourself at his age. Just as handsome...Are you tired much?" He smirked. "Oh...not really...interested in testing me?" "By all means...if your good enough, maybe 'I' will give you allowance." Vegeta eyed her, should he be insulted? Deciding he better not, as she already cause his punishment he walked with her out. Perhaps sleeping with her wasn't that good a plan...then again...he already lost his allowance better get a good bargain.
The king watched how his son escorted Diana out...with an arm around her...nasty boy...Then again...someone snaked two arms around his waist. He glanced over his shoulder. Fond Sakura glanced up. "Girl, it's 5 am." he reminded.
"Point being?" "I am tired?" "No your not." "Yes I am." "You can't." "Because? "I'm not either. And I waited all night." "True." Hopeful she glanced up. A smirk spread on his face. She was really desperate! Funny! He carefully peeled her arms away and turned. Leaned into her. She thinking she was being kissed closed her eyes and had her face turned upwards. Instead, he caught her waist and threw her over his shoulder. She yelped then giggled as she waved her feet. He had them clasped securely as he walked out of the room. She sung and hummed as he walked with her down the hallways. And time and time again he barely avoided her snagging his tail. Darned woman!
In her bedroom Diana was aggressive to the prince who actually liked being shoved around. She tossed him on the bed and tugged on his shirt. Bemused he allowed her. Fabric won. She returned with scissors...scissors won. His pants were next, a bit weary he watched her cut that as well. Luckily she wasn't drunk...sharp thing that was...After exposing his flesh she started kissing and trailing her nails. Writhing the prince clasped the blankets...good...very good.
The king passed before the two guards, same ones as the ones who saw him leave. "Don't let any one enter before 8 am...not a minute before understood?" "Yes sire!" Giddy Sakura waved at the two as the king entered. They even waved back as they closed the door....the king already having his hands full...so to speak. Yes both women thought, courtesans made long days...and nights...
Inside Sakura was dropped on the bed. Eager she sat up and watched him move...to the bathroom? Curious she walked over after hearing the sounds of a shower. Eh? Grinning she stripped and squired in the small shower cell. Soar the king eyed down at the dark hared head.
"What are you doing?" she shoved him aside a bit with her rear and smirked up at the water falling down. "Showering, you?" "I was first!"
"Oh could you turn it a bit hotter?" he snickered. "Oh I'll get you hotter..." She yelped as he nibbled her neck. 'WAIT! The water you silly!" absently he turned the water hotter. As red as a crab Sakura wrapped around him then coyly moved away from the water spray. Too hot! But he didn't mind. She reached up as he began licking her body, and managed to shampoo his hair and clean it...whimpering at times when he found a sensitive spot...how was she supposed to concentrate like this! Horrible working hours and working conditions! All without being paid...then again...she was paid...they slid down to the ground, never making it out of the bathroom the first hour. The next they managed to relocate to the bed. The third, both were knock out.