Instruments in Tune: Invasion
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Author's note: Hello, all thank you for your kind reviews, I hope you review some more soon.
WARNING.the following chapter(s) has sexual content in them.if you are under the age TURN BACK EMIDIATTLY.
Please abide by the classification we have already lost the NC-17 rating from complaint of people under the age reading thing they are warned not too. So we do not lose anymore rating or this site or it gets forced to close down completely follow the rules.if you are under 17 you should not be here.
Otherwise, all of eligible age please read on.
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Chapter 9: Delight on the prairie
They were on their way, on their way here.
These words circled through the Namek's mind as he carried his wife toward the house he had come to call his home where he was adopted, raised and loved, where he found the love of his life and where his daughter was born.
It was his everything and now it was threatened, threatened by something he had never seen but had the power to destroy the entire planet.
He saw started by a warm sensation on his face he did not jerk only blinked coming back to reality.
"Tell me what you are feeling?" Poetry whispered softly her lips still pressed against his cheek, which she continued to gently kiss his her arms surrounding his neck.
Bongo pauses his mind beginning to process the thought, what was he feeling he agonized over the emotion he felt.
"I am just thinking that's all" He said keeping his eye front.
"Tell me what you are feeling, not that you are thinking," she said stroking his face with her fingertips, her expression almost sad seeing the pain her husband was feeling.
Bongo took a deep breath.
"Were here" spotting the house in sight he descended into the sea of prairie.
Poetry held on her toes curling from the sensation of almost falling, she buried her face into Bongo's collarbone.
Poetry felt her stomach heave upward life she was in a falling elevator.
She screamed the wind rushing freezing her exposed skin, clutching tighter she squealed terrified unable to see what was happening.
An enormous thud made her body shake she felt a soft yet firm surface beneath her the thud she knew was from hiding the ground he was now breathing erratically trying to calm her nerves.
Slowly still slightly shaken by the incident she roe her head to find the most enraging sight.
"YOU you did that on purpose" She yelled placing her hands roughly of Bongos chest she lifted off him backing away she adjusted her t-shirt and irritated brushed loose grass off her skirt . "Hahahahahaha.who did you expect" Bongo mocked placing his hands behind his head he lounged in the thick greatly overgrown green grass giggling at Poetries expense, the image on her face was priceless.
"How could you do that, you creep I thought something had happened" she screeched clinging her fists by her side she stared at him furiously.
"Come on you know I didn't mean anything by it" He got ho his feet reaching his arms out to embrace Poetry.
She pushed away his hands with what strength she had.
"It was not funny you know I can't stand flying Bongo never do that to me again ever"
She turned away walking toward the house more embarrassed than frightened or angry from being made the fool.
After walking a few steps she felt her arm being grasped she was about to protest to throw her arms and lash at him again she was in a flash she had been turned around but before having a chance to say one word Bongo overcame her lips with his
She wanted to angry with him but could not break away from him his lips almost engulfing hers she was helpless as she felt his arms also engulf her in an inescapable embrace.
Bongos mouth becoming wilder his tongue begging to trace her lips and sliding between her teeth, finally responding placing her arms on his shoulders tracing upward finally coming to rest around his neck.
Bongo was anxious his excitement going to a point of no return but wanted to relish this time he proceeded little by little his massive hand moving up the back of Poetries t-shirt gliding across her skin feeling every knock and cranny of her back.
She arched her neck beck as Bongo's lips moved to her neck the simultaneous feeling from her neck and back made her hum from enjoyment, she felt her the change of orientation as bongo lowered her onto the bed of thick tall grass concealing them completely.
Unfastening the strap of her bra Bongos hand then mapped from her back to her front his hand gently grasping her tense breast he again found her lips he moaning into his mouth grasping for air.
Her hands moved from his neck slowly down to his chest, she began removing his gi top, he assisted throwing the gi top over his head swiftly off to the then returning to her lips with more passion almost making her yelp from the harshness of his kiss.
Massaging her hands over his chest she felt as his hands grasp both her breasts, tracing small swift kisses down her neck Bongo removed her t-shirt in a swift movement taking her erect nipple into his mouth trailing it with his tongue he herd her moaning with delight.
His body beard down further onto hers, she felt his desire growing as it rested upon her thighs she knew he needed her.
Their clothes completely departed from their forms the caressed each other, bongo was ready using his knew he pushed apart her legs, her pleasure was getting higher with every breath.
Without waiting for her he entered without holding back, his manhood unable to wait winning the war over his mind he needed her now.
Poetry gasped at the suddenness but released a moan soon after as he entered her swiftly his hands still caressing her now firm breasts and his lips and mouth devouring the side of her neck.
Once fully inside her he began rocking them in rhythm, the grass around them like loose blankets covering them each moaning in tune with their erythematic movements, Poetries hands having a firm grasp around his neck supporting herself then sliding over them over his massive back.
Bongo jerked his head up a low and load growl emitting from his chest as he delivered a final thrust releasing his legacy into her. Reaching her climax seconds later, she joined him in the afterglow, her nails sinking into his back.
He slumped over onto her body panting swear draping his body, he turned onto his back removing himself from her he panted ten turning he drew her also exhausted body into his within moments they were both asleep endowed in the moment.
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The sent of stale dust filed his nostrils as her reached the spinney shrubs, he swiftly karate chopped them aside, but not without it coating his hand and arm in sharp sullied thorns.
*Dammit this is all I need* He grumbles under his breath he knew they would need to be removed sooner of later before they spread infection or worse still imbedded themselves under his jade skin.
Isabelle heard Piccolo wince ever so slightly through his teeth she approached him slowly as he continued to swat the thorn endowed shrubs away, a simple ki blast would have solve the problem, but they needed to avoid detection via use or ki.
"Let me see" Isabelle said grasping Piccolos arm, he jerked away.
"This is nor the time or place, we need to scrutinize this place.
Isabelle nodded but worried she has seen these thorns before and ever stepped on a few when younger, the pain they cause is unbearable and becomes increasingly worse as they dig further into the skin.
Piccolo brushed away the loose cobwebs, ducking his 7-foot frame to enter the dark fissure His eyes and ears at their most alertness.
They walked a few feet, the cave seemed small but Piccolo knew it was much more dispersed than it seemed, the cave was limestone meaning it would be full of knocks and niches.
After a 50 meter trek turning a corner they came to sight, a niche the size of a medium sized room almost hidden it was a gem of a sight, a crack in the high ceiling illuminated the room.
"Look around but be alert there could be anything in here" Piccolo motioned with his hand to Isabelle who stood behind him.
Isabelle had a weight in her chest from earlier, she had it weighing and could not have it zipped up any longer
Piccolo felt as her fear started to rise along with sadness and frustration, he chose to ignore it, thinking it was the anticipation.
"Why can't you and Bongo make Peace Piccolo?" She said on impulse as she inspected the nooks in the wall.
Piccolo stiffened he did not expect this.
"That's none of your concern, now drop it" He snapped his back turned.
"I can't Piccolo, you call him my brother, well I love him like my brother but he IS yours and I know it hurts both of you what happened so long ago"
Piccolo did not turn around but paused irritation building.
"I said drop it" His voice was low and piercing hissing through his teeth he could feel the anger rising the subject in question was one he never wanted to discuss.
She stopped her inspection and turned around to see his back to her, she was now becoming frustrated.
"No I wont I can't stand seeing the hurt between the two of you have to face it sooner or later Piccolo you are brother"
Piccolo swung around his face stone but the hint or rage showed by his left eyelid flickering, he tightened his fist and stepping the few feet toward Isabelle.
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Thank you for reading and please do review.
Welcome back Sherri, we missed you so much but having you back makes all the difference.
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Author's note: Hello, all thank you for your kind reviews, I hope you review some more soon.
WARNING.the following chapter(s) has sexual content in them.if you are under the age TURN BACK EMIDIATTLY.
Please abide by the classification we have already lost the NC-17 rating from complaint of people under the age reading thing they are warned not too. So we do not lose anymore rating or this site or it gets forced to close down completely follow the rules.if you are under 17 you should not be here.
Otherwise, all of eligible age please read on.
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Chapter 9: Delight on the prairie
They were on their way, on their way here.
These words circled through the Namek's mind as he carried his wife toward the house he had come to call his home where he was adopted, raised and loved, where he found the love of his life and where his daughter was born.
It was his everything and now it was threatened, threatened by something he had never seen but had the power to destroy the entire planet.
He saw started by a warm sensation on his face he did not jerk only blinked coming back to reality.
"Tell me what you are feeling?" Poetry whispered softly her lips still pressed against his cheek, which she continued to gently kiss his her arms surrounding his neck.
Bongo pauses his mind beginning to process the thought, what was he feeling he agonized over the emotion he felt.
"I am just thinking that's all" He said keeping his eye front.
"Tell me what you are feeling, not that you are thinking," she said stroking his face with her fingertips, her expression almost sad seeing the pain her husband was feeling.
Bongo took a deep breath.
"Were here" spotting the house in sight he descended into the sea of prairie.
Poetry held on her toes curling from the sensation of almost falling, she buried her face into Bongo's collarbone.
Poetry felt her stomach heave upward life she was in a falling elevator.
She screamed the wind rushing freezing her exposed skin, clutching tighter she squealed terrified unable to see what was happening.
An enormous thud made her body shake she felt a soft yet firm surface beneath her the thud she knew was from hiding the ground he was now breathing erratically trying to calm her nerves.
Slowly still slightly shaken by the incident she roe her head to find the most enraging sight.
"YOU you did that on purpose" She yelled placing her hands roughly of Bongos chest she lifted off him backing away she adjusted her t-shirt and irritated brushed loose grass off her skirt . "Hahahahahaha.who did you expect" Bongo mocked placing his hands behind his head he lounged in the thick greatly overgrown green grass giggling at Poetries expense, the image on her face was priceless.
"How could you do that, you creep I thought something had happened" she screeched clinging her fists by her side she stared at him furiously.
"Come on you know I didn't mean anything by it" He got ho his feet reaching his arms out to embrace Poetry.
She pushed away his hands with what strength she had.
"It was not funny you know I can't stand flying Bongo never do that to me again ever"
She turned away walking toward the house more embarrassed than frightened or angry from being made the fool.
After walking a few steps she felt her arm being grasped she was about to protest to throw her arms and lash at him again she was in a flash she had been turned around but before having a chance to say one word Bongo overcame her lips with his
She wanted to angry with him but could not break away from him his lips almost engulfing hers she was helpless as she felt his arms also engulf her in an inescapable embrace.
Bongos mouth becoming wilder his tongue begging to trace her lips and sliding between her teeth, finally responding placing her arms on his shoulders tracing upward finally coming to rest around his neck.
Bongo was anxious his excitement going to a point of no return but wanted to relish this time he proceeded little by little his massive hand moving up the back of Poetries t-shirt gliding across her skin feeling every knock and cranny of her back.
She arched her neck beck as Bongo's lips moved to her neck the simultaneous feeling from her neck and back made her hum from enjoyment, she felt her the change of orientation as bongo lowered her onto the bed of thick tall grass concealing them completely.
Unfastening the strap of her bra Bongos hand then mapped from her back to her front his hand gently grasping her tense breast he again found her lips he moaning into his mouth grasping for air.
Her hands moved from his neck slowly down to his chest, she began removing his gi top, he assisted throwing the gi top over his head swiftly off to the then returning to her lips with more passion almost making her yelp from the harshness of his kiss.
Massaging her hands over his chest she felt as his hands grasp both her breasts, tracing small swift kisses down her neck Bongo removed her t-shirt in a swift movement taking her erect nipple into his mouth trailing it with his tongue he herd her moaning with delight.
His body beard down further onto hers, she felt his desire growing as it rested upon her thighs she knew he needed her.
Their clothes completely departed from their forms the caressed each other, bongo was ready using his knew he pushed apart her legs, her pleasure was getting higher with every breath.
Without waiting for her he entered without holding back, his manhood unable to wait winning the war over his mind he needed her now.
Poetry gasped at the suddenness but released a moan soon after as he entered her swiftly his hands still caressing her now firm breasts and his lips and mouth devouring the side of her neck.
Once fully inside her he began rocking them in rhythm, the grass around them like loose blankets covering them each moaning in tune with their erythematic movements, Poetries hands having a firm grasp around his neck supporting herself then sliding over them over his massive back.
Bongo jerked his head up a low and load growl emitting from his chest as he delivered a final thrust releasing his legacy into her. Reaching her climax seconds later, she joined him in the afterglow, her nails sinking into his back.
He slumped over onto her body panting swear draping his body, he turned onto his back removing himself from her he panted ten turning he drew her also exhausted body into his within moments they were both asleep endowed in the moment.
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The sent of stale dust filed his nostrils as her reached the spinney shrubs, he swiftly karate chopped them aside, but not without it coating his hand and arm in sharp sullied thorns.
*Dammit this is all I need* He grumbles under his breath he knew they would need to be removed sooner of later before they spread infection or worse still imbedded themselves under his jade skin.
Isabelle heard Piccolo wince ever so slightly through his teeth she approached him slowly as he continued to swat the thorn endowed shrubs away, a simple ki blast would have solve the problem, but they needed to avoid detection via use or ki.
"Let me see" Isabelle said grasping Piccolos arm, he jerked away.
"This is nor the time or place, we need to scrutinize this place.
Isabelle nodded but worried she has seen these thorns before and ever stepped on a few when younger, the pain they cause is unbearable and becomes increasingly worse as they dig further into the skin.
Piccolo brushed away the loose cobwebs, ducking his 7-foot frame to enter the dark fissure His eyes and ears at their most alertness.
They walked a few feet, the cave seemed small but Piccolo knew it was much more dispersed than it seemed, the cave was limestone meaning it would be full of knocks and niches.
After a 50 meter trek turning a corner they came to sight, a niche the size of a medium sized room almost hidden it was a gem of a sight, a crack in the high ceiling illuminated the room.
"Look around but be alert there could be anything in here" Piccolo motioned with his hand to Isabelle who stood behind him.
Isabelle had a weight in her chest from earlier, she had it weighing and could not have it zipped up any longer
Piccolo felt as her fear started to rise along with sadness and frustration, he chose to ignore it, thinking it was the anticipation.
"Why can't you and Bongo make Peace Piccolo?" She said on impulse as she inspected the nooks in the wall.
Piccolo stiffened he did not expect this.
"That's none of your concern, now drop it" He snapped his back turned.
"I can't Piccolo, you call him my brother, well I love him like my brother but he IS yours and I know it hurts both of you what happened so long ago"
Piccolo did not turn around but paused irritation building.
"I said drop it" His voice was low and piercing hissing through his teeth he could feel the anger rising the subject in question was one he never wanted to discuss.
She stopped her inspection and turned around to see his back to her, she was now becoming frustrated.
"No I wont I can't stand seeing the hurt between the two of you have to face it sooner or later Piccolo you are brother"
Piccolo swung around his face stone but the hint or rage showed by his left eyelid flickering, he tightened his fist and stepping the few feet toward Isabelle.
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Thank you for reading and please do review.
Welcome back Sherri, we missed you so much but having you back makes all the difference.
