Disclaimer: I DON'T own DBZ. Unless you count my cute Trunks pillow I made, oh, and my cards, and my Burger King Vegeta my cousin gave me...

Sorry it took almost a month to get this chapter out. Grounded, busy, cousins came up from Florida. Oh, and CatLassie didn't get me out of the well. (Most of you probably won't get that one). I'm updating my older chapters, one, which will have a lemon in it. Also some added parts, some have absolutely none. So two lemons, huh. This chapter has the long awaited lemon! Remember tildes (~) mean lemon parts. I also have some stuff for you non-lemon peoples. My first lemon, so be nice.

Lunar Eclipse

Chapter 23: Connection Made!

The fused mind found who it was looking for. She hadn't a block up he realized. It was magic that was blocking him. Very powerful magic. A part of him was surprised at the fact that they had broken through. It had most definitely been meant for him. Or more specifically the part named Monardo Nicholas. He sensed this was his brother's magic. Why would Lupine put a shield up around her room? What didn't he want him to know? The being growled. All of them knew instantly why he was angered. She was like a sister to him, and he felt that Lupine would harm her. But soon that was forgotten as another part of him told him of its purpose. The four had merged together to contact this female, and the merge wouldn't last long. She held the key for their survival. He had to contact her one way or another.

Kalla! His voice was deep and stern, calling the female to attention.

Nick? She asked calmly, acting nonchalant.

I have been formed to contact you for Nick.

Who are those others?

The Infected. The Fusion smirked and hesitated before answering her (Vegeta's showing through), but it was not the fusion, but the actual Nick.

Kalla. I need your help. I gather you already know my brother's plan. Do you what he is planning? Kalla frowned as she 'looked' at the man before her. She sighed, she did want to get rid of his brother, and if any information would help Nick to do so or even to keep alive...

She searched through their minds, Nick having most of the information she needed.

Exactly as Hosta told you, to take over the world with the Dragon Balls. He plans to storm a place called CC, wherever that is. I heard him talking about total invincibility. No silver, wolf bane, or nothing could stop him. I didn't hear what his second wish was for; a guard came by and asked me what I was doing. Nick, you have to defeat him. He's gone mad, even Mouchou fears him. The little dragon is usually lying in my window. Poor thing, he's starving to death. And you know how much he loves his dragons. And he killed all the rest. He's been in a really dangerous mood right now. And...I have to go he's here. She cut off her connection, making the newly made form nervous and worried. What did he want with her? He shivered as he thought of various scenarios.

He let go of the energy that was holding his form, falling back into the individual entities that had made him up. All four were exhausted. They slowly faded and returned to their bodies. Mrs. Briefs rushed the rest of the Z-Fighters into the living room to retrieve the four stationary bodies. Some made it without a scratched, another one would wonder when he had fought a battle and mentally curse himself for being so week.

Bulma woke up with a splitting headache. She was confused by her surroundings. She definitely wasn't in the living room. No, this was the med lab. She clumsily got up, almost flipping the bed as she did so. She grabbed the clothes left for her on a nearby chair. She was heading for the shower.

"Onna, what do you think you're doing?" She froze in her tracks. What was he doing here? And she was only in a little med shirt. Not that he hadn't seen her in less... He stepped towards her, a familiar glint in his eyes. Eep! She darted for the bathroom door, only to trip on her own two feet. She went flying through the air, only to be stopped by a solid chest and strong arms.

"Silly onna, you can't fly." She looked up just in time to see a look close to concern fade from his face. Bulma kept starring into the Prince's onyx eyes. He started to get nervous under her gaze.

"What are you starring at?" He gently growled. She looked away and was about to push away when he grabbed her chin, gently yet firmly. Once again she was looking into his eyes. She leaned forward and hesitantly kissed him, unsure of his reaction. He returned the kiss tenfold. They were kissing; their mouths pressed urgently together, tongues seeking each other out. Vegeta gently lowered Bulma to the ground, still passionately kissing her as they went. He looked down at Bulma, her hair was lying around her head like an aqua halo, her cheeks were flushed, her mouth parted slightly from the kiss.

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Vegeta's instincts had taken over, neither really knowing what they were doing, and neither caring. She attempted to remove his body suit, to little avail. Vegeta helped, expertly taking off the skintight clothing. He slid his hands up her shirt. He felt the firmness of her breasts, kneading them beneath his hands, feeling the nipples grow hard under his ministrations. She squirmed beneath him, trying to remove the single offending piece of material. Vegeta stopped her; she looked at him questionably. He put her hands above her head and slowly took the shirt off for her. Vegeta once again lowered himself down , kissing her gently. Soft curves melted into hard muscles as their bodies came together. Bulma's hands explored his back, raking long red marks across his smooth skin. Vegeta didn't seem to notice as he nuzzled her neck. He then nibbled at her earlobe for a moment before he started to nibble on her neck, occasionally a sound of pain from her as he nipped too hard. She turned her head, making it easier for him. But already he had moved from her neck down to her breasts. His mouth found her breast, his hand kneaded the other as he sucked and licked at her nipple. Her skin was salty from her sweat but this aroused the Saiyan more. He could feel it pucker and harden under his mouth. Bulma's legs parted for him automatically, allowing him to settle between them, and he reached down and wrapped her legs around his hips. She could feel the heat of his arousal against her womanhood. His tail wrapped itself around her thigh, hers wrapping around his. She could feel his arousal nudging at her entrance; she thrust her hips up to his, urging him to enter her. She cried out, calling out his name at the height of her passion, as she climaxed. Her cries and tightness and warmth finally drove him over the edge as well, and he growled his own pleasure as he climaxed inside of her.

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Mouchou flew around in lazy circles. He watched over his master as the wolf made his way to the courtyard. Lupine was in a better mood today, and the little dragon had an idea why. He gracefully swooped down and landed on the dark king's shoulder. Lupine smiled at the little rainbow beast and gently scratched him by the little hole he used as an ear. Mouchou purred happily as the soft scratched removed unreachable dead skin. It was days like this that he loved. His master petting him and talking to him gently, the sun bright and sunny, and the thermal lift was perfect for flying. The insects were plentiful. Another reason he was now on Lupine's shoulder. His belly was full and he needed to lie in the sun to help digest it. And what was better than a soft warm shoulder and an automatic scratcher. Lupine stopped his gentle caresses and opened the door to the throne room.

Lupine had caught Kalla communicating with his dear little brother. He already knew where he was, but the telepaths had assured him that he was in that exact place. He had already directed his pack to stake out the place and to find the best means of attack. Speaking of Kalla, he must go tell her... He walked out of the throne room and into the main hall. Halfway down the hall he turned into a sub hall and opened the door. He scowled when he saw her. She seemed to be in a trance when he walked in. She turned to him and scowled. Lupine sighed, he really wished the woman would show him some affection instead of wishing dire diseases and gruesome deaths on him. She was probably evoking the light spirits to find a way to kill him, again.

"My lady, you are wanted in the tailoring chamber. Lily wants to take some measurements." She snorted an unceremoniously ran past him. He tensed, preparing for a blow. She had been known to take a hit at him every once in a while. Little Mouchou squealed in protest at his master's sudden tension. He really didn't understand the tensions between his master and favorite lady. But no blow came and the little dragon settled while his owner stood in confusion. So she was nervous, about what? He walked back out. The woman was a mystery to him. As was his little brother. He silently wondered if them being such close friends had to do with anything.

Kalla ran down the halls at break neck speed. If Lupine found out... But what could he do? It was the future after all. Of course if he knew every little detail like she did... She had to tell Nick somehow. Maybe little Moukou could get the message to him. No, too risky. One, Lupine could telepathically ask the little dragon what he was doing and call him back. Two, he could use the little beast to spy. Three, he was the last of his kind. And finally four, the Z-Team had already banned him. Maybe if she found the spell Lupine used to create his little messengers. Ranunculus should know the spell, she thought joyously.

She was so excited that she missed the room she had to go to. She skidded to a halt, and swiftly backed up. She knocked on the door and put on a fake smile. A little old lady, weathered and worn, opened the door and greeted her.

"Lupine's ball will be decorated in gold and emerald. Horrid combination, but who am I to judge his color sense? Gold or emerald?"

But how long will creating a dragon take? And will Ranunculus get suspicious and tell Lupine. I'll have to tell him something. What? It's for a magic lesson. Yeah right! What then? Think! Think! Think! I'll go right after this. Shouldn't take to long, right?

"Lady Kalla? Down to Chikyuu please!"

"Hmmm....Ummmm...What?"

"Emerald or gold? What do you want to wear?"

"Gold, Lupine's wearing green is he not?"

"Yessss...."

"Most definitely gold." With that said and done Lily started her measuring.

What does Lupine have in store for our heroes? What will Kalla do?