Chapter 20

She started to dream. She was back home, it was morning and her same old radio was going off.

"Well morning folks and welcome to another addition of mornings with Hercule, Hercule FM.

"Ow god it's that stupid radio again" she felt around for the switch. But some one beat her to it.

"Morning Princess." She looked up to see a very tall man with dark Green and Navy blue armour. But he had pink eyes and a handsome, pale white face. "Time to get up sleepy head. Don't make me come in there after you." Moray sat up and was in her Pj's.

"How flattering, pink" He started to laugh softly. He stopped to smile at her. It made her melt. "Well you are full of surprises now aren't you?" She was still mesmerised by him, he was so handsome. He came closer to her and took her hand. His skin was so smooth and warm. He pulled her up to her feet.

"Why didn't you tell me you were from the future? Didn't you trust me?"

She walked towards him and just stared at him. Wow he was so hot, who was he? She had heard what he had said, but she didn't take much notice.

"Princess? Can you here me?"

"Yes I can, but why are you calling me Princess? I only know one guy I let call me Princess and that's"

"Me" he had interrupted her before she could finish. "Do you not recognise me?"

"No I'm sorry, should I?"

"Well I should think so. Let me remind you." He approached her seductively and gave her a smile. It was seductive, confident yet familiar. It had to be.

"Cell?"

"Yes?" He gazed at her, his eyes met with hers. Oh he was so handsome. He was so kind yet strong, well built yet sleek and slim. He was, he was. Perfection. Then it hit her. Perfection, of course, he must have absorbed 18# while she was knocked out. But then if she was awake, how did she get back home?

"You're not awake. I fact, your unconscious at the lookout and I'm stood in the middle of my ring."

"Ring?"

"My ring, now that we are both perfection, I know everything you do because we are connected. That's how I know that you're from the future and that's how I'm in your mind. I also saw everything that you know about the Cell of your world. I'm not going to make the same mistakes but I do like the Cell games idea. In fact I took the liberty of making the ring. Then I appeared on live TV and told everyone that I would be holding a competition."

"In 10 days."

"No, not in 10 days, the following day. I don't want to take any chances."

"But"

"But what? That's not how history is supposed to go? Well we're going to make a couple of alterations. Besides, do you want me to die?"

"No of course not." She didn't, she liked him. And as much as she had tried not to, she liked him a lot. In fact she had fallen in love with him.

"Well I don't see any need for concern. Oh I understand, are you afraid I will lose?"

"Well you are going to lose, I know you do and so you have to know too."

"But that was then this is now, and now is very, very different. Thanks to you of course." He looked at her with that seductive smile of his and she almost wished he wouldn't, almost. "So this is how it's going to go, I'm going to go to sleep as will you. Then I will fight the Z fighters tomorrow early in the morning. Then after I am victorious, I'll take you home."

"But you can't, I can't take you home with me."

"Yes you can." He looked down and took a deep breath. "I also know from your mind that the Z fighters of your time are too powerful for me to hope to fight. Even if I could beat them, I wouldn't." he smiled again and came familiarly close to her. "You see, I have no intention to fight the Z fighters. In fact it seems that I will have to get along with them. Especially if I want to be with you."

Before she could say anything Cell put his hands around her and pulled her towards him. He put one finger on the very top of her chest and ran his finger up her neck and just under her chin. His tail slid out of his back and wrapped round both their legs. He stood firm but she tripped forward.

"Cell what are you" before she could continue Cell lowered his head literally millimetres from hers. His lips were so close she quivered. As he drew even closer her eyes closed and he smirked. With the finger under her chin he moved onto her cheek and cupped her face. She let out a moan. He let his lips slide gently across hers, teasing her and yet his ow urges wanted him to just devour her face. Their lips were both slightly open and Cell moved the hand not on her cheek, from her waits to her back and aggressively pulled her into him. she whimpered slightly and smiled and he stated to caress her neck with his lips. Her breathing became heavy and quickened. She became desperate to kiss him and wanted to just get on with it so badly. Cell however wanted to saver every moment. To do this he had to fight every one of his natural urges that told him to take her. Cell's began to nibble her ear when Moray decided that she had had enough of his games. He was toying with her and she didn't like it. She pushed him away, causing him to fall backwards onto the Bed pillar. His tail was still round their legs so she was dragged with him. all thoughts that he was toying with her and didn't mean it left her as she looked onto his face. The desire on his face was strong. She allowed herself to lower onto him and there lips came close again. Cell's breathing had become more of a wild panting and he grabbed her and flung her against the bed pillar. He pressed himself against her almost crushing her but he didn't care by this point. He had lost all restraint and moved his hands up her front until they rested on her breasts. He licked his lips and made his tongue travel along her cleavage, up her neck and along next to her lips. He dragged his warm wet tongue across her lips. She instantly opened her mouth and sucked on his tongue. Extremely aroused by this be plunged further into her mouth for the first time. Up until this moment, when ever they had tried to kiss, they had been interrupted. Although she was asleep, it was still the best kiss she had ever had, and the best kiss Cell had ever had too. In fact, it was the first kiss either of them had ever had. And DAM was it good. Moray couldn't help but instinctively wrap her legs around his masculine waist. In response, (without ever pulling away from her) passed his hands down from her breasts and onto her thighs. He lifted her slightly so that she was in the perfect position. Their pleasure heightened even more at the feel of their covered sex organs pressing against each other.

Cell abruptly pulled away from her and vanished. She saw everything vanish from view and simply sank into a dream state. Waiting for the next day and what it would bring.