Title: A Ripple in Time
Rating: R to NC-17
Fandom: Real World/Dragonball Z
Warnings: Hm… I wonder where to start. *grins* Well, maybe a little squick for a few of you, some minor citrus for this chapter. I’m thinking of adding another crossover theme to this, what about having the aliens from a different TV show? Maybe like the X-files or something. ^_^ I dunno, you tell me! Or maybe like the Gua! Now there’s an idea….
Disclaimer: Since I don't own the characters, and the best you could get from me is a few broken pencils and some paint, don't sue!
Ohayo = Good Morning!
Oi = Hey
Waka ta = okay/I understand
Hai = Yes
Tsuden Ikko = Instant Transmission
Shinee = die
So ka = I see
Kawaii = Cute
Kakkoi = Cool
Daijoubu ka = Are you okay?
Daijoubu = I'm fine.
Senshi = warrior
Futskayoi = Hangover
Kisama = you
Chikusho = Bastard
Nan da = what is it?
Nuy ta = It worked
Nani = what?
Juuhachico = No. 18
Arigato = thank you!
Doitashimashite = you're welcome
-sama = a term of respect
Aho = moron
Yatta = I did it!
So na = No way
Baka = Idiot
Onna = Woman
Boku wa = I am
Ka = the
Ouji = Prince
no = of
Gomen = Sorry
Ja matta ne = formal good bye
Minna = everyone
Koibito = Lover
Kuso = Damn
Tousan = Dad
New York City?” But… but that was where I used to live…
//That’s not all. The aliens have been here for quite some time. This is their invasion force that’s coming. Thousands upon thousands upon thousands of their best troops. Although, there is one warrior that commands them all. She is what I told you about earlier.//
Oh. My. God. How was this possible? I mentally reached to Vegita for support, my face probably paling.
//Their main officers are here on Earth. No one knows how they managed to infiltrate so subtly, they don’t even know when they got here. What I do know is that their planet was destroyed badly in a civil war and they need a new planet to occupy or they will die out. They chose earth.//
I relayed what Kaio-sama said to the others and waited for their reactions. Vegita was the first to speak.
“I don’t know about the rest of you, but I’m going.” He glared at the assembled warriors and came to stand by my side. I smiled weakly at him.
“Any other takers?”
“I’m in.” Juuhachico drawled, nudging Krillen with her foot to do the same. He did as well after a few minutes.
“Great. I knew I could count on you.” I smiled at them.
“Tousan?” Gohan tugged on my arm. “What about me? I want to go too!”
He looked so earnest, wide-eyed and pleading, I knelt down and hugged him. “Of course you can, Gohan. Just promise to run and hide if the fighting gets too intense.”
“I promise, Tousan.”
“Good, then we’re set. Ukuso.”
I turned towards the sound of the sleepy voice coming from inside the cabin. “Roshi-sensei?”
“Hai, hai, hic!” His sunglasses askew, and his clothing rumpled, the little old man stumbled into the daylight as drunk as I had ever seen him. Vegita turned his nose up in disgust, turning his back to him.
“Roshi-san… why are you drinking?” I scratched my head. “Shouldn’t you be watching TV right now?”
“An why would I do that?” He slurred.
“Because, your favorite show is on.”
“Lucky!” With a puff of smoke, Roshi vanished inside the house.
“Gokuh, how do you know what programs Roshi-sensei watches?” Krillen asked suspiciously. I raised an eyebrow at him at the same time a disappointed yowl sounded from the interior of the house.
“I don’t.” I said, blinking innocently. I think Vegita almost smiled too, but I suppose he didn’t want to damage his image. “Doesn’t everyone like the news?”
After we got everything sorted out, we headed back to Capsule Corp to retrieve Yamucha from Bulma and try and figure out what to do about the new threat. Krillen and Juuhachico went also, so when our little group of five landed, it was with great apprehension that we looked around for any sign of Bulma, who had gone psycho earlier. We had to explain to Krillen and his girlfriend about how Bulma had acted before venturing into the house timidly.
We first checked in with Mr. Briefs, who still had Trunks with him. He had been joined by his wife by now, afterwards we proceeded to enter the main house that was how sporting several large holes. The house was empty, our steps echoing along the halls as Vegita and I tiptoed up to the second floor. We had split up to cover more ground, Gohan staying with the Briefs and Krillen and Juuhachico searching on the bottom floor.
After several empty rooms we came across Bulma’s bedroom. There were strange sounds coming from it, and I blushed as I realized what they were. Grabbing Vegita’s arm, I tucked him over my shoulder and ran until I couldn’t hear anything else. I leaned against the wall of the empty corridor, and tried to catch my breath. My face was burning, I was flushing so badly, but as I looked towards Vegita he was only smirking.
“What, Kakarott? The sounds of someone having sex are too much for you?”
At his husky, seductive whisper, the blood pooled in my face abruptly went to my groin. I’m sure there must have been some left in my face, because the temperature of my brow must have tripled to my chagrin.
“N- no…” My eyes widened and my words trickled off as Vegita rounded on me and shoved me against the wall, rubbing his body slowly against my own. I moaned softly as his lips found my own, and my hands seemed to move of their own volition as they trailed softly down my mate’s back to brush against his buttocks.
“I like you like this, Kakarott. Almost as much as last night in bed.” He murmured against my lips. All I could do was whimper and hold him tighter as he ground his groin against my own.
“We can’t do this now, Vegita. Remember, the aliens…”
“…can wait.” He finished for me, burying his head in the junction on my neck and licking the bond mark there. A slight suction, and pleasure lanced from the spot, his fingers coming to rub lightly against what remained of my tail. I couldn’t believe the reactions of my body, and the mind numbing pleasure that Vegita was able to cause.
I moved my hands to thread through Vegita’s hair, becoming impatient and reversing our positions before devouring my little mate’s mouth.
“I love your taste, Vegita.” I breathed. Rubbing my cheek against his own, I nibbled along his jaw, sucking in a few spots as my hands worked under his clothing to massage across his skin. “Kami!”
“It would be ‘Dende’ now wouldn’t it?” A cold voice cut in from the side. We both turned in shock to see Chichi there, her arms folded and narrowed eyes glowing red. “What the hell are you doing, Gokuh?”
Oooooo didn’t expect that one now, did ya? *grins* Well, it’s coming, it’s coming. I’m trying to pick my brain for stuff, but I find it much harder to access without REVEWS. Yup. I mean, come on! Only THREE of you had the guts to comment on this thing? I don’t care WHAT you have to say, be it good or bad. I just want to HEAR IT. I know more than three people read it. Reviews inspire me to think, inspire me to work. Heck, they even help with my schoolwork! So please, leave a line, GET ME TO WORK!!! Getting off the soapbox now, and hopefully getting on to the next chapter... See you there, minna!
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