Hi everyone! Just wanted to give a heads up and warning that this will be a MATURE story. If that's not to your liking, then please do not read. For those of you that stay and read, thanks! And i hope you enjoy it! Please leave a review and let me know what you think!
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She paced back and forth in front of the window, glancing out it every other pass. She knew he would be by tonight; hell, he came by EVERY night. She could feel the nervousness set in, could feel the heat start to crawl up her spine as she waited for him to arrive.
It had all started about a month ago, when she had first arrived to Earth. Her home life had not been the best and on the day she turned 18, she had took all the money she had been saving for years and bout a capsule-pod. Her parents had threatened her, verbally tore into her, but she had left.
She had no real idea of where she was going, but she had heard rumors of other Saiyan on the planet Earth. She had never known any others except her parents, and they hadn't been that forth coming when she asked about them. All she knew was that when Freeza had destroyed all most all of them, her parents had escaped, finding their new home on a far off planet, and had begun life anew.
But this new life would turn out to be her prison. In her parents' want for a new life, they had become strict religious zealots, who punished more than they praised when it came to her. She had been oppressed, punished, and beaten because she was vibrant and happy.
The only thing they had ever taught her was how to fight. Her mother and father both told her that they wanted her to be able to defend herself if the need ever arose. They trained her, pushing her past her limit.
She had ascended to Super Saiyan by the time she was ten.
After that, her parents had seemed to regret teaching her. They said she was flashy and prideful, keeping her blond hair and blue eyes instead of reverting back to her natural state. Her mother called her vain and said that she was their punishment for their wicked lives.
She just liked being different from them. They spoke of things she had no idea about, calling her a harlot and telling her that she would pay for her wickedness.
So she left. Her parents couldn't understand what she wanted to do, why she wanted to hunt down those heathens. And they made it known that if she left, she wasn't welcome back in their home. But it was a small loss in her eyes.
She had made her way to earth, a long 2 month journey that took all the supplies she had saved up and bought, but she was ecstatic when she arrived and saw all the things the planet had to offer. It wasn't long though before she was found by the planets Saiyan population; as she flew though a place called West City, she felt their energy and flew out of the populated area, not wanting anyone to get hurt if they tried to fight with her. Once she landed, she was surrounded by fighters.
One stepped up to her, his outgoing attitude clashing with the caution and nervousness of the others.
"Hi!" he proclaimed, smiling.
She grinned back, her shoulders relaxing.
"Hi."
He chuckled, making his way to her amid the others warnings. Once he stood in front of her, he held out his hand to her.
"I'm Goku! I couldn't help but notice you have Saiyan energy… We thought there weren't any others left, other than me and Vegeta that is." He said.
She took his hand and smiled back.
"My family thought the same, but we heard a rumor that there were a few Saiyan on Earth and I decided to come check it out myself. There's only me and my parents left and they haven't really ever told me about who I am, so…" she trailed off, blushing a bit.
Goku smiled, shaking his head.
"I'm afraid I'm not the one that could help you. I was sent here when I was a baby and never knew anything about the Saiyan either, but Vegeta does. If you have time to stay about another month or so, he should be back. He's on a training trip right now." He explained.
She had no plans of leaving earth anytime soon, so she nodded.
Goku had seemed to break the ice for the others, as they all crowded in after that, talking all at once. She was bit over whelmed, but took it in stride. Her parents had never let her leave their home growing up, so she wasn't really used to people. But as she looked around, she saw a concerned look on Goku's face.
"Okay guys! Give her some breathing room!' he laughed, giving her a wink. He took her arm and turned to the others.
"Alright, I'm heading back to Bulma's. She should be able to find –"
He stopped, smiling down at her.
"I never even asked your name!"
She grinned, holding her hand out to him once more.
"I'm Willow."
A week had passed. She had been taken to Bulma's, who had insisted she stay with her until they figured something out for her, to which Willow was grateful. She had a small guest house at the back lot that was surrounded by trees, in what Bulma called her father's "Forest Biome."
As a way to welcome her to earth, Bulma decided to have a small party to introduce her to all of their friends, who Goku said enthusiastically, would love her to pieces.
She tried to dress as humanly as possible. With her parents, she had no pretty clothes; her daily wardrobe consisted of dark brown or black dresses that her mother had sewn and her night clothes were the same, only thinner to compensate for the humidity of their home planet.
She wore a simple blue sundress that had caught her eye, pairing it with white sandals. It amazed her how much effort the humans put into their clothing, and how there was just so much stuff. It boggled her mind when she had went shopping for the first time.
She sat a table with Goku and his son Gohan, listening to them talk about their past battles, when a loud noise interrupted them. She looked up to see a large capsule ship coming down, landing over on the lawn a little ways from them. Goku laughed, grabbing her hand and pulling her up with him as he stood.
"Well, he's back sooner than I thought!" he laughed, dragging her with him.
They all gathered around the ship, talking excitedly. Willow felt something in her stomach tighten up and shuffled back behind Goku and Gohan as the ship's door opened.
As everyone yelled their greetings, she heard a man laugh sharply.
"I was missed so badly that you threw a party to welcome me back?!" he asked. Goku laughed and shook his head.
"Well, it's good to have you back, but the party isn't for you, 'Geta! While you were gone, another Saiyan showed up!" he turned to find her not beside him any more, lifting his arms up and looking around.
"Hey!" he said, turning, he saw her hidden behind him and smiled.
"Come on! Vegeta's fine!"
He grabbed her arm, pulling her up beside him.
"Vegeta, this is Willow!"
She turned her eyes to the man in front of her.
He was handsome; long, spikey black hair, rippling muscles, and smirk on his lips. His shirt fir tight across his broad chest, making her breath hitch a bit as she gazed at him.
But before either of them could speak, a bit of a breeze blew in from behind her, ruffling her hair and her dress.
Vegeta went still, only his tail twitching as his eyes narrowed at her. Everyone got quiet as he sniffed the air, a low growl escaping his lips.
With unbelievable speed, he shot through the air and grabbed her, flying skyward. He flew like a madman to east, burying his head in her hair and inhaling sharply as he flew.
She looked at him, eyes wide with fear.
"Where are you taking me?" she yelled, clinging to him.
He didn't answer her at first, his eyes darting the ground below them. He found his spot, flying down and entering a crevice in between two large mountains. She panicked as the darkness blinded her, but it wasn't for long, as they came to a large room with glowing fungi growing along the floor and the walls.
He pushed his energy out and she saw a shimmering shield appear around them as he lay her down on the floor of the cavern.
"That will keep Kakarott and the others from finding us for a while," he said, laying down on top of her.
She whimpered softly and he ran a gloved finger down her cheek.
"Do you know that you're in heat, Willow?" he whispered softly.
She gasped. Her mother had told her of the heat. She said it was horrible and an abomination, that it showed how they were just lowly animals, no better than the beasts that walked on all fours. Willow began to shake, not sure of what to do or what to expect.
Vegeta looked down at her with concern.
"The heat is nothing to fear…. Don't you know about it?" he whispered, leaning down to trail kisses along her neck up to her ear. She gasped at the feeling, leaning her body up to his, pushing him on.
He gripped the front of her dress ad pulled, ripping it away from her body in one swift motion. He captured her lips in his own, making her squirm beneath him and cry out, but he would let go. He ripped her bra away, his mouth moving from hers to capture one of her breasts in his mouth, making her arch up once more.
"I'm sorry it has to be rough….but I can't…I …can't…" he grunted around her skin, making her throw her head back and scream. She fought against him, making his breath quicken and his hold become tighter. He grabbed her hands in one of his own, thrusting them above her head and taking advantage of the openness of her body. She tried to kick him, but he grabbed her leg with his other hand and pushed her thighs apart enough for him to get in between them. He ripped the thin lace of her panties away and pushed himself inside her, causing her to scream from the pain, before slapping her face slightly, causing her took look up at him.
"Just let go! I won't hurt you, woman! You will enjoy it if you just let-!"
He yelped as he was jerked away from her by three sets of hands. He fought against his captors, which turned out to be Gohan, Goten, and Trunks, screaming at them to let him go, that he had to take her. Willow lay there and cried, feeling someone cover her with something. She looked up and saw Goku. He had taken off the top of his gi to cover her with. He reached down picking her up bridal style. He kissed the top of her head.
"It's all right… you'll be okay..." he whispered, looking down at her with sorrow in his eyes. She gave one last sob before darkness took her and she knew no more.
Goku had taken her straight to Bulma and Chi-Chi, who had cleaned her up. As much as she appreciated them doing so, she hated the looks of pity she saw on their faces when they thought she wasn't looking at them. They had petted and catered, until she couldn't stand it anymore. Feigning need of sleep to get away from them finally.
She paced her bedroom, her thoughts going back to earlier in the cave.
She had heard Goku and the others say that they had dropped Vegeta off at a place called mount Pauzo and had threatened him with bodily harm if he came back around. "Not that it will help." Goten had muttered, causing Gohan to smack the back of his head and look over to Willow. She had pretended not to hear them and she saw a look of relief upon his face.
But now that she was alone without the constant talking and reassuring hugs and touches, she began to feel a burn in her lower stomach, an itch almost that seemed determined to consume her. She felt her face warm up as she thought about what Vegeta had done, what he had told her. That she would enjoy it…
But enjoy what exactly?
In her telling, or rather warning, of the heat, her mother had not told her what happened, just that you lost your humanity for a month until the heat was gone from your body. She didn't know what happened or how you got rid of it. She remembered her mother and father disappearing for a month once a year, leaving her with the old priest that looked after the chapel near her home. They would return ashamed, not looking at one another for days, and their tempers were atrocious.
She scanned the grounds outside, the darkness making her feel uneasy. She sighed as she sat down on her bed, laying back and gazing up at the ceiling.
She had to figure out exactly what the heat was.