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A heel broke as she stomped her foot, falling backwards. Hands reached out, grabbing her, only for the man to fall forward with her. Time seemed to stop, eyes locked, faces only inches apart. Soft hands reached out, touching the hard muscled chest that hovered above her own. A flinch, unsure of these actions the male's eyes slowly softened and his lips lowered to hers. The soft tentative kiss was all it took, her arms wound about his neck and gloved hands buried themselves in blue hair.
Kisses turned into flaming passion, an accidental fall was the cause of it all. Tangled limbs and sweaty bodies, slow sensual movements and sounds of pleasure. Clothes were torn away, unneeded and unwanted at the time, their names poured from each other's lips that night as they gave way to the lust and love they had held back for so long.
Put your faith in what you most believe in
Two worlds, one family
Trust your heart
Let fate decide
To guide these lives we see
A paradise untouched by man
Within this world blessed with love
A simple life, they live in peace
It wouldn't take long for both to realize what had happened, and wonder why. Shock and horror would fill both black and blue eyes and the woman would flee, racing to her own room and shakily locking the door. The man would lay there, on the hard floor of his training area, and curse himself for being so weak, curse her for fearing him, and most of all curse the fact he wanted more.
A child, a healthy baby boy was born from that one night together. It was a passionate love affair that both parties agreed would never happen again, and yet, as danger loomed over the horizon and the threat of death lingered over his head, he found himself in her arms again. The smell of sex would linger in the air for days to come, and all he would think about is how to protect her and the child. Leaving, he found himself in the depths of space when he reached his goal, returning just in time for the battle.
Softly tread the sand below your feet now
Two worlds, one family
Trust your heart
Let fate decide
To guide these lives we see
Beneath the shelter of the trees
Only love can enter here
A simple life, they live in peace
The battle won, the danger gone, he didn't even think as he found himself in bed with her again. He could hear her name fall from his lips, and his from hers, as he once again made love to her. His hands roamed her body, her nails digging into his hard back. Neither said words of love, and neither dared too for years to come.
He was hers and she was his, that was all there was to it. A ningen woman with blue hair and eyes had come to tame a saiyan prince without even meaning to. Her lips would tell whisper to him the sweet words, and he would merely grunt in reply. They both knew, by now, how he felt for her, and her for him.
And yet, he hated himself for it. She was his ultimate weakness, his love for her so strong it tied him to a planet he hated. And yet, there he was every morning, waking in her bed and slowly becoming happy. He wished for the old days, when he was strong, to kill without remorse. He would have killed her for the many times she had disrespected him, and he wouldn't have regretted it. Now even the thought of it made him ill.
Raise your head up
Lift high the load
Take strength from those that need you
Build high the walls
Build strong the beams
A new life is waiting
But dangers no stranger here
Selling his freedom away was a small price to pay for the power, the untouchable hate that would flow through his veins once more. He would kill, happily, the thousands of people in the arena just to see the look on his rival's face. However, he couldn't even look in her direction, knowing he had come close to killing her as well. Still, the thought of her death sickened him in this state, and he couldn't figure out why.
It wouldn't be until he was to die that he would say anything that remotely hinted to his love for her, telling his son to take care of her. In his death, he thought they would live, but the betrayal before the selfless act hurt her more than ever, and he knew it. However, he would die none the less, for her, for his family, and the man that knew of his feelings all along.
And when that danger had passed, and she was finally back in his arms, he made it up to her the only way he knew how. With a fall onto a cold tiled floor, and a soft kiss he began things all over again. And, this time, he would whisper the words in her ear as she had so often in his. It was all he could do, the best he could do, and it was enough for her.
No words describe a mothers tears
No words can heal a broken heart
A dream is gone, but where theres hope
Somewhere something is calling for you
Two worlds, one family
Trust your heart
Let fate decide
To guide these lives we see
This was the beginning of it all, years of denial and pain, yet love and acceptance, was only the start of something far more beautiful than he had imagined. And now, he would sit beside her, holding her hand, as she screamed in pain. The birthing was hard on them both, her in unbearable pain and he unable to help.
Was it like this with their first child? He hadn't been there that time. Eight years, eight years of ignoring his first born's love and adoration for him. Turning the boy away unless it was to train for battle. He would not make that mistake again.
Because, when those rare years of peace came to be, he would only have his love for them. His family, his wife, his mate, his Bulma. Everything else mattered naught and he knew it now more than ever.
He loved her, and that was how it was from the very beginning, from the moment he had first laid eyes on her on Namek. He would never be the dark prince again, and...he didn't mind anymore.
His eyes fell upon the newest member of the family, a carbon copy of her mother. He looked at his wife, her own eyes full of that love it took years to really comprehend, and he smiled.
No. He didn't mind one bit.