ME: Three words. . . Read, Love, Review.

DISCLAIMER: Do I really have to say 'I don't own anything'?"

WARNINGS: Rated T for a reason. Also, those that don't like Dende/OC stories, please don't read this.

Rebel's First Kiss

Dende looked up with large, innocent, child-like eyes. Wade was still pointing at him, as she climbed out the pond and rolled onto her stomach. Her long blonde hair covered her backside, as her bubbly, blue eyes shone evilly.

"I dare you to. . ." She thought for a moment, looking like an indecisive child in a candy store. "Make out with any person whom the, uh, stone," Wade picked up a tiny rock and held it between two shaking fingers. "Falls on."

Closing her eyes, Wade threw the stone into the air. Everyone's eyes followed it as it fell through the air. Mana looked up with her her mouth open and, to her shock, it fell straight into the cavern with a soft plonk. The purple haired girl's eyes bugged out and she swallowed quickly as if it were a chocolate. Then she looked around at the silent group, gave a toothy smile and waved.

Dende felt a snort come out, "Solid pit I tell you." He glanced around the circle, at all the faces, especially at the eager faces of most of the girls.

Then he gazed down at Mana who had lifted her shirt to just under her breasts and was trying to somehow feel the stone in her belly. She had her hands squishing her stomach when he grinned, "Mana."

She looked up confused, then smiled, "Me!!!"

Wade made an "Ooh la la" sound that made everyone burst into laughter. Mana grinned, then sat on the balls of her feet as Dende knelt in front of her. The young Namek hesitated a second, his face inches from her own.

He could see every detail of her smooth skin, every speck in her amythest eyes. He could even see the tiny smile that flecked across her lips.

"Are you going to?" She whispered, in a voice that almost sounded seducing.

Instead of answering, Dende pressed their lips together. He felt like he was flying high, Mana's eyes were closed softly. Unknown to Dende, Mana wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. His kiss was loving. Tender and caring. Dende pulled her closer and for a few moments they forgot about everyone else. There was only him and her. Almost reluctantly, Mana pulled away and looked at Dende. He face was flushed purple as much as her's were red. They sat down together, blushing. Their half-drunken stupor was somehow left behind in the kiss.

"You taste good." She murmered and nuzzled against his cheek. Her nose was cold, and Dende noticed that there were goose bumps on her arms. He pulled back from the kiss and took off his jacket. They sat there with his jacket over their shoulders as the game cotinued.

As the night wore on, it resulted with two girls strip dancing, a boy telling who he wanted to sleep with, and another making out with Wade. Speeka also had to play 'Seven Minutes In Heaven" with Peppo. Dende felt sleep overtaking him as he gazed down at Mana's sleeping face. She had plopped herself into his lap randomly earlier and fallen asleep. It was strange, she seemed to have been made to fit between his arms perfectly.

The Namekian noticed that many of the others had passed out or were fighting the urge for rest. He then carefully lay Mana on the grass along with him. Sighing, she turned onto her side and snuggled against him, lying her head in the crook of his arm. Dende pulled his jacket over her shoulders and tightened a protective hold over the purple headed teen. The sky was starting to lighten in the distance, as the Earth's Guardian rested his cheek on Mana's head and drifted off.

He was going to be in a heck load of trouble when he got back to the Lookout later this morning.

So? What do you think???? Sorry it was so short.