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Fanfic: Piccolo vs. Cell? Teil 11

Chapter: Piccolo vs. Cell? Part 11

I really hurried with this part to finally present you and especially Myuu, who is going on vacation (have fun), the replenishment! By the way, was totally blown away by your commies. ;-)






Part 11




He slowly looked over at me and studied me for a while. I was getting more and more tingly and wanted to get up and run away, but my legs couldn't move anymore. I sat paralyzed next to the tall Namek, who looked at me piercingly. But suddenly he broke the silence. "May I?" he asked, carefully placing his hand on my abdomen. I stared at him with my mouth open, completely confused. Very carefully he stroked my stomach with his fingers. Then his palm rested on it and I could feel that his fingers were trembling slightly. I caught myself again and looked at him trustingly. "The baby is still way too small, you can't feel it yet." I said gently, but still put my hand on his, which was still on my stomach.All the stones that had accumulated on my heart fell down and a sigh came from my throat. "A child ..." said Piccolo softly. "Our kid!" I corrected and smiled at him. After a while he took his hand from my abdomen and put his arm around me. He hugged me tenderly. The sun went down. "It's like paradise here!" it went through my head as I felt the last warm rays of the sun on my skin. Suddenly Piccolo turned to me and picked me up. I lay in his arms, was completely perplexed and looked at him questioningly. The Namek carried me a little way down the dune and placed me on the sand (with a view of the sea). I looked up at him in amazement. He gently put his hands on my shoulders and his eyes flashed expectantly. Slowly his face came closer to mine and when our lips touched a tear ran down my cheek with joy. He pressed me to his body and lifted me up to him.He carefully laid me on the soft sand and looked at me for a long time while his hand ran lovingly through my hair. Our lips met again and we sank into a passionate kiss. How much I had longed for this moment and now it had finally come. I could hug Piccolo again and forget everything around me. Slowly my hands wandered under the great Namek's cloak and gently caressed his skin. A shiver ran through his body and he sighed softly. Spurred on by this sound, I started kissing his neck and pushed his ruff down a little. "If you can zap clothes, shouldn't you be able to zap them again?" I whispered and a small grin crossed my face. Piccolo understood the allusion and laid his turban, cloak and top of his tracksuit next to him in the sand. My fingers caressed his chest, up his neck, down his chin, and caressed the Namek's lips.Then they felt up to Piccolo's forehead and I gently touched his antennae.




A muffled growl came from the Namek's throat, but this time it wasn't a sign of anger, but showed how excited he was. His hands pushed up my shirt and he started kissing my body. I found it harder to breathe as his lips moved lower. He stopped at my pants and grinned at me. So all the other clothes landed on the floor next to us. His fingers slid over my body ... from my thighs, over my abdomen and upper body, to my shoulders. Here he leaned down to me and his lips touched my neck. I felt myself getting hotter and hotter under the soulful kisses that explored my body. I wanted to feel it inside me! So I took his head in my hands and looked at him devotedly. He understood immediately, but immediately became unsure and looked at me thoughtfully.I knew what was bothering him. "Don't worry! Nothing will happen to the child!" I said softly, relieving him of inhibitions. A smile flew over his face and he hugged me passionately. Our lips melted in a deep kiss. Slowly he penetrated me and a slight moan escaped me. So we spent a wonderful night together. When Piccolo came to his climax and then lay on top of me for a moment, exhausted, I knew that nothing could ever part with him again. Panting, he let himself fall into the sand and I noticed that small beads of sweat ran from his forehead. Smiling, I turned to him and gently wiped them away with my fingers. Piccolo took my hand and pulled me close. So we lay next to each other on the beach for a while and listened to the waves. But finally I got up and found (this time straight away) all of my things. I quickly put them on and when I turned around, Piccolo was also standing in front of me fully dressed.I went up to him happily when ... "AU! ... AUA ... AU!" it burst out of me and frantically I reached under my t-shirt. Piccolo looked puzzled. "There's some cattle under my shirt!" I exclaimed in horror and looked at him pleadingly. The great Namek burst out laughing. "That's not funny at all!" I grumbled, desperately looking for the troublemaker. "AU!" I let out another sound of pain and panicked my hand felt to my back. "Help me and don't stand around so stupidly!" I hissed at Piccolo, who was standing by, amused, watching this scene with a grin. He walked up to me and grabbed my t-shirt from behind. "Now it slipped into my pants!" I wailed, not daring to move. "Well then there is only one more thing we can do!" he said calmly and took me around the tallie. I looked at him in amazement and saw that he was lifting me up. Immediately afterwards he shook me like a wet dog, and suddenly a small crab plopped into the sand, which quickly plopped up and away."Thank you very much, now I feel sick too!" I nagged, hoping my head would stop spinning. "You can not have everything!" he replied nine times with a wise and nasty grin.




For this he immediately got an angry look from me, which apparently only amused him even more. "When your laughing fit has subsided, you can give me a call!" I said condescendingly and turned away from him to walk down the dune. Suddenly he grabbed my arm, pressed me to him and took off. "You know that there is no telephone in the palace. So you have to come with me!" he countered and a grin crossed his face. I gave up. "Well, it looks like I have no other choice. So step on the gas!" I smiled mischievously and hugged him tightly as he whizzed through the clouds at breathtaking speed. After a while I recognized the palace in the distance, which we also reached shortly afterwards.Piccolo set me down on the platform. I saw Dende running towards us. "Where were you so long?" he asked, apparently already worried about us. "We ... uh ... we had a little meeting!" I stuttered and looked up at Piccolo for help. "But now everything is cleared up!" said the latter and got a slightly red face. Fortunately, Dende didn't notice our embarrassed stammering (or at least he pretended to be). "Come on, Joanna! Popo has cooked something delicious for you!" said the little god and pulled me by the hand behind him. "I'll go train then!" Piccolo growled and dashed off. When I got to the kitchen, my eyes almost fell out of my head. "Who is supposed to eat all this?" I burst out when I saw the mountains of delicacies. "It's all just for you!" Popo explained proudly, led me to a chair and filled my plate with goodies. After I had really filled my stomach, I talked to the two of them for a while.But gradually I noticed how tired I was from this exciting (and exhausting) day. (You already know what I mean * g *). I wished Dende and Popo good night and decided to go to sleep. When I stepped into the hallway where my room was, I saw him ... Piccolo leaned his back against the wall and was standing right by the door. I went up to him and looked at him questioningly. Slowly he opened his eyes and a small smile crossed his face. "I think you won't need the guest room anymore!" he said with a smile. I understood ... Piccolo wanted me to move in with him. "Good, but only on one condition!" I said with a smile. "And which?" he asked and looked at me sparkling. "Only if I'm the first to use the bathroom in the morning!" I quipped and grinned cheekily. "Well, if that's the case, I have to think twice about it!" he replied teasingly and crossed his arms over his chest. "Let me know when you've made a decision!" I teased back and tried to cheat my way past him, but he wouldn't let me go that easily.With a jerk he pulled me to him and flew down the hall to his room. "Well, we could have walked that piece and you can fly back now to get all my clothes!" I said and looked at him with a grin.




"Ok! Ok!" he grumbled softly and took quick steps back. I was dead tired and went into his room. It was a lot bigger than the room in which I had lived before. Slowly I walked towards the bed, let myself fall with outspread arms on the huge mattress and closed my eyes. The door opened quietly and I heard someone step into the room. "Well, that's not how it works! I also have to be able to sleep in the bed!" I heard Piccolo say seriously and had to grin. I slowly opened my eyelids and watched the tall Namek put my clothes on a shelf. I straightened up, put my feet out on the bed, and got up slowly.I found a nightgown from under the mountain of clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. When I was washed and changed, I went back into Piccolo's room. The big Namek was lying on the bed and was sound asleep. "What must have exhausted him so much?" I thought with a grin, crawled under the covers and snuggled up against his warm body. Happy I fell asleep next to him ...




But the next morning should begin with an unexpected start!




My story is slowly (very slowly ...) coming to an end and there won't be very many parts left. About 4 of them are still to come. :-) I hope that I will get such great commies again. * Liebanschau *

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