Midnight Skies: by Lady Frightmare
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of its components....unfortunately that means I don't own Vegeta
A/N: I'll be writing in third person most of the time, if I change POV's I'll tell u
And God said, "Let there be words"
Chapter 4
The birds twittered noisily in the large Weeping Willow beside his tent.
"Damn birds", Vegeta growled raking his nails across his scalp covered by a thick, black mane of unruly hair.
Yawning he threw the limp sheet of fabric that he called a blanket off of his torso. Lazily he dragged a rough hand through his somewhat wild hair once more.
"Time to pay 'Bulma' a visit", he muttered sarcastically clenching and unclenching his hands in attempt to rid his body on sleepiness.
He pushed himself off of the small futon and quickly pulled on a pair of combat boots. Looking at his battery powered clock it flashed 5:00 AM in bright red.
"That should give me enough time", he said soundlessly.
Before he could have a second thought he felt his body being pressed up against the tree outside of his tent. He furiously looked down only to stare into deep cyan eyes with traces of indigo. Before he knew what he was doing he pressed his burgundy lips against her glossy pink ones. He felt a small tongue trace his lips in silent pleading to let it in, much to his own surprise he found himself complying to the greedy request. Slowly he felt himself being lowered down the tree, but he was too far in to realize what was happening to him. A throaty groan slipped heatedly through his partially open lips. He heard a smaller more alluring moan from the specimen in front of him, looking down he saw traces of unadulterated lust and humor. 'What the hell', his eyes nearly bulged out when Bulma transformed into Yamcha!!!
"Hey baby", squealed Yamcha before Vegeta woke up
"AHHHHHHHHHH", screamed Vegeta as his eyes slid open. Suddenly he felt very dirty.
"I need a shower", he said urgently to himself grabbing a towel from the wooden chair beside his bed and ran out of his tent.
"Might as well go to the waterfall if I want to meet the woman anyway", he said as he started to jog determinedly towards the waterfall where he hoped to meet Bulma. Bushes and trees flashed by him in a rush as he ran through the thicket. It was still slightly dark out so he had to be careful where he stepped for fear of shredding the coarse skin that lined his agile foot. The scenery that he past was becoming more and more familiar with each passing step until he came to the wall of shrubbery where he had witnessed Bulma just last night. Stepping through the feeble barrier he found himself once more rooted to the spot. There was Bulma in all her naked glory bathing beneath the pounding waterfall. Luckily her back was towards him otherwise he might have fainted at the sight.
She had the body of Aphrodite, not a single blemish in sight. Her long bluish hair tumbled down her back to about her waist. From the view that he had he could faintly see the upward curve of her perfectly shaped breasts. When she started singing he became entoxicated with her voice...
"When the sun is up,
on a clear blue sky,
you will act like a lover.
When the sky is grey,
and the rain comes down,
you will run for cover.
Feel the heat, come out of cold,
and your arm is touching me.
Good morning sunshine,
you are my only light,
flying with me by my side,
you keep me warm all day.
Just stay with me.
Good morning sunshine,
be with me all day,
Just don't let the rain pass you by,
when it's cloudy or windy
and the snowflakes arrive,
you somehow just make me,
make me feel I'm alive.
When you leave my field
then you light the stars
Fading away in horizon
T here is a million streets
leading off the night,
waiting for sun to be risen
Feel the heat, come out of cold,
and your arm is touching me.
Good morning sunshine,
you're my only light,
flying with me by my side,
you keep me warm all day.
Just stay with me.
Good morning sunshine,
be with me all day,
Just don't let the rain pass you by,
when it's cloudy or windy
and the snowflakes arrive,
you somehow just make me,
make me feel I'm alive.
Hold it right there,
let me take a minute of your time,
to explain how I feel through these rhymes.
I do the best I can, and believe me if I could
I'll build you a paradise with these two hands.
the touch of your skin, makes my body go numb,
I'm thinking to myself, has my dream come true,
or is it 'cause you never give me a chance to tell you how I feel
the moments we had were too precious to kill.
When it is cloudy or windy,
please turn your face at me
Good morning sunshine,
you are my only light,
flying with me by my side,
you keep me warm all day.
Just stay with me.
Good morning sunshine,
be with me all day,
Just don't let the rain pass you by,
when it's cloudy or windy
and the snowflakes arrive,
you somehow just make me,
make me feel I'm alive."
He subconsciously licked his lips; his mind was in a completely different world all together. Slowly she dunked herself beneath the rippling waters and spun around as she did so only to come face to face with none other than the flabbergasted Vegeta.
"Who are you!!?" she demand lowering herself in the water covering her chest as well.
"V-Vegeta", he commented trying to regain his composure.
Her eyes widened in shock, "You saved me 10 years ago!!" she replied astonished. "I'll pay you back what do you want", she said eagerly.
'This is all too easy', smirked Vegeta trying to ignore the shooting sensations through his body. "Lemme bring you in to Yamcha", he said bluntly tried to suppress the growing, and somewhat imposing smile that was rising to the smirk.
Her eyes widened in fear, " Why would you do that!!!??"..
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Hello out there all my lovely reviewers, sorry I haven't updated in a while but I was stuck on 1 part..
Anywayz I gtg must start working on next chapter
Luv
Midnight
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of its components....unfortunately that means I don't own Vegeta
A/N: I'll be writing in third person most of the time, if I change POV's I'll tell u
And God said, "Let there be words"
Chapter 4
The birds twittered noisily in the large Weeping Willow beside his tent.
"Damn birds", Vegeta growled raking his nails across his scalp covered by a thick, black mane of unruly hair.
Yawning he threw the limp sheet of fabric that he called a blanket off of his torso. Lazily he dragged a rough hand through his somewhat wild hair once more.
"Time to pay 'Bulma' a visit", he muttered sarcastically clenching and unclenching his hands in attempt to rid his body on sleepiness.
He pushed himself off of the small futon and quickly pulled on a pair of combat boots. Looking at his battery powered clock it flashed 5:00 AM in bright red.
"That should give me enough time", he said soundlessly.
Before he could have a second thought he felt his body being pressed up against the tree outside of his tent. He furiously looked down only to stare into deep cyan eyes with traces of indigo. Before he knew what he was doing he pressed his burgundy lips against her glossy pink ones. He felt a small tongue trace his lips in silent pleading to let it in, much to his own surprise he found himself complying to the greedy request. Slowly he felt himself being lowered down the tree, but he was too far in to realize what was happening to him. A throaty groan slipped heatedly through his partially open lips. He heard a smaller more alluring moan from the specimen in front of him, looking down he saw traces of unadulterated lust and humor. 'What the hell', his eyes nearly bulged out when Bulma transformed into Yamcha!!!
"Hey baby", squealed Yamcha before Vegeta woke up
"AHHHHHHHHHH", screamed Vegeta as his eyes slid open. Suddenly he felt very dirty.
"I need a shower", he said urgently to himself grabbing a towel from the wooden chair beside his bed and ran out of his tent.
"Might as well go to the waterfall if I want to meet the woman anyway", he said as he started to jog determinedly towards the waterfall where he hoped to meet Bulma. Bushes and trees flashed by him in a rush as he ran through the thicket. It was still slightly dark out so he had to be careful where he stepped for fear of shredding the coarse skin that lined his agile foot. The scenery that he past was becoming more and more familiar with each passing step until he came to the wall of shrubbery where he had witnessed Bulma just last night. Stepping through the feeble barrier he found himself once more rooted to the spot. There was Bulma in all her naked glory bathing beneath the pounding waterfall. Luckily her back was towards him otherwise he might have fainted at the sight.
She had the body of Aphrodite, not a single blemish in sight. Her long bluish hair tumbled down her back to about her waist. From the view that he had he could faintly see the upward curve of her perfectly shaped breasts. When she started singing he became entoxicated with her voice...
"When the sun is up,
on a clear blue sky,
you will act like a lover.
When the sky is grey,
and the rain comes down,
you will run for cover.
Feel the heat, come out of cold,
and your arm is touching me.
Good morning sunshine,
you are my only light,
flying with me by my side,
you keep me warm all day.
Just stay with me.
Good morning sunshine,
be with me all day,
Just don't let the rain pass you by,
when it's cloudy or windy
and the snowflakes arrive,
you somehow just make me,
make me feel I'm alive.
When you leave my field
then you light the stars
Fading away in horizon
T here is a million streets
leading off the night,
waiting for sun to be risen
Feel the heat, come out of cold,
and your arm is touching me.
Good morning sunshine,
you're my only light,
flying with me by my side,
you keep me warm all day.
Just stay with me.
Good morning sunshine,
be with me all day,
Just don't let the rain pass you by,
when it's cloudy or windy
and the snowflakes arrive,
you somehow just make me,
make me feel I'm alive.
Hold it right there,
let me take a minute of your time,
to explain how I feel through these rhymes.
I do the best I can, and believe me if I could
I'll build you a paradise with these two hands.
the touch of your skin, makes my body go numb,
I'm thinking to myself, has my dream come true,
or is it 'cause you never give me a chance to tell you how I feel
the moments we had were too precious to kill.
When it is cloudy or windy,
please turn your face at me
Good morning sunshine,
you are my only light,
flying with me by my side,
you keep me warm all day.
Just stay with me.
Good morning sunshine,
be with me all day,
Just don't let the rain pass you by,
when it's cloudy or windy
and the snowflakes arrive,
you somehow just make me,
make me feel I'm alive."
He subconsciously licked his lips; his mind was in a completely different world all together. Slowly she dunked herself beneath the rippling waters and spun around as she did so only to come face to face with none other than the flabbergasted Vegeta.
"Who are you!!?" she demand lowering herself in the water covering her chest as well.
"V-Vegeta", he commented trying to regain his composure.
Her eyes widened in shock, "You saved me 10 years ago!!" she replied astonished. "I'll pay you back what do you want", she said eagerly.
'This is all too easy', smirked Vegeta trying to ignore the shooting sensations through his body. "Lemme bring you in to Yamcha", he said bluntly tried to suppress the growing, and somewhat imposing smile that was rising to the smirk.
Her eyes widened in fear, " Why would you do that!!!??"..
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Hello out there all my lovely reviewers, sorry I haven't updated in a while but I was stuck on 1 part..
Anywayz I gtg must start working on next chapter
Luv
Midnight
