Chapter 2
Mom and I shopped until the malls closed. Many of the men that worked there were paid to help us take our stuff to my car. We talked about off things the entire day and we actually had some fun. Every little thing that we did was made fun when we laughed at everything that happened. Some woman fell down the escalator after slipping on water. Mom and I busted out in laughter and the poor woman was absolutely mortified. She was so embarrassed that she ran off to one of the bathrooms crying. As we left the mall we talked about that mostly. That woman was just fool enough to listen to what we were saying and not paying attention to where she was going in the first place. When we entered the house Vegeta was no where to be found and my father was sitting at the table reading the paper like he always was at nine at night. Mom and I really had been gone all day shopping. We set our stuff down and went into the kitchen to get some dinner and to see how my father's day was.
"Hi daddy."
"Hi princess. How was your mother daughter shopping day?"
"It was really fun. This lady kept listening to what mom and I were talking about and she slipped on some water while on the escalator. It was so funny."
"That's sounds great dear. The prince left a message for you."
"What does that asshole want now?"
"He told me to tell you that he needs you at the Gravity Room. Something needs to be fixed."
I groaned and walked out to the GR while my mother took my stuff to my room for me. I walked up to the door and it hissed open. There was a line of rose petals leading to the bedroom underneath the gravity chambers. Locking the door from the inside so no one could get in I followed the trail and there in the bedroom doorway stood Vegeta in his spandex shorts with a towel around his shoulders and his chest glistening with sweat. I saw a smirk on his face as I walked closer to him. I stopped just a few feet in front of him.
"You look like you had fun."
His voice was its usual low baritone that sent shivers down my spine. He took my hand in his and pulled me into his arms placing a long and passionate kiss on my lips. His calloused hands slid down my arms and around my waist holding me tighter to him.
"Vegeta…I thought you needed something fixed. That is after all what you told me father."
"Onna it's not like I'm going to tell your father to send you in here so I can have my mate. I had to tell him something so he didn't get suspicious."
"Well aren't you thoughtful…"
"If you want to you can go but I'd prefer you stay here."
I looked into his eyes and all that I saw there was love. Pure love that wasn't watered down by lust or any other emotion that can cause the heart to fill was something that shouldn't be there. His thumb stroked my cheek and I pressed my face into the palm of his hand. I took his hand and pressed my lips into the center of his hand. I felt him moves his face into my neck and kissed the mark that he put there. My head spun with excitement and dizziness.
His lips were like fire on my skin and I wanted nothing more than to rip his shorts off and have him bury himself balls deep inside of me. I had to hold onto him or I would have fallen to the ground. He held me tightly and walked backwards into the bedroom area towards the large bed. His arms lifted me and placed me lightly on the bed and without missing a beat my dress was on the floor leaving me in my heals and my lacy thong and bra. He crawled onto the bed in between my legs placing hot kisses on my inner thigh, up my stomach, to my breasts. He nipped at my flesh and I sighed in pleasure.
"Vegeta please…"
"What Onna?"
"I need you…"
I pulled his head away from my breasts and looked into his eyes. A smirk played on his lips and I itched to smack it off of him and just get on with it but he was insufferable. He kissed me fully as he unhooked my bra and threw it across the room then slid my thong down my legs and my shoes off onto the floor. I reached up and pushed his shorts past his hips so that he could kick them off. I saw behind him that his tail was wagging like an excited puppies when it gets his first chew toy.
His knees pushed my legs open and I felt his lips on my calf working their wait to my inner knee to my thigh. It was sweet torture but torture none the less but it felt so damned good. He nipped at the apex of my thighs and did the same to the other leg. By the time he was through with that he had me writhing and whimpering. I could feel his lips trailing up my body and that increased the sounds and the variety of sounds that escaped from my throat and mouth. His hands were all over and I could keep straight where they were at or what they were doing until I felt his fingers inside of me. Arching off the bed I moved with his fingers as they struck a chord that no man has ever touched before.
He leaned over me and kisses my lips as he moved his fingers away and replaces them with his cock. It felt good having him inside me finally and I had been craving it the entire day while I had been with mother. I craved him like a fat kid does cake. I craved him like a crack addict. He was my drug and I couldn't get enough of him. His cock drove into me at a pace that was fast yet slow and I moved with him with ease. The head of his cock prodded at my cervix over and over and it drove me crazy. Where as he made me cum several times within a span of a few minutes, he was still hard as a rock and thrusting more and more. The wetter I got the harder he became and it made the pleasure that much more intense. After the dozens of times I came I felt him tighten then release inside of me filling me with warmth. I looked up and I was amazed. My Vegeta was a super saiyan. After years of training he had finally achieved his dream.
"Ve…Vegeta…"
"Hmm…"
"You…You're blonde…"
"What?"
"You're a Super Sayian."
He looked up and noticed the glow that surrounded us.
"You did it. You're a Super Sayian."
He nodded dumb founded and looked at himself in the mirror that was across the room. I stood behind him as he examined himself.
"I have to admit that seeing you like this really is a great thing."
"You can feel it can't you?"
I nodded and just stood there with the sheet wrapped around me.
"All you needed to do was let it go. Not focus on that but on other things."
As I turned away he took me into his arms and kissed my neck softly and placed his chin on my shoulder. I knew that he would never admit that it was his love for me that made the change and knowing this made it hurt like hell. I know that he was holding me but I really couldn't face it. Tears streamed down my cheeks. He turned my face towards his and I tired my damnedest to not face him.
"Onna what is it?"
I heard sincerity in his voice but I didn't want to believe it. He had been cold to me for so long that this was all so new.
"Onna…?"
"Vegeta I think I'm gunna go back to the main house…I need to be alone."
"Is this about becoming a Super Sayian?"
I didn't nod or anything as I pulled away from him. He didn't let me go though as he held me in place.
"Bulma if it hadn't been for you I wouldn't have become my destiny." He turned me towards him. "My mate…my life is being shared with a passionate woman and you are the one that helped me achieve it."
I just looked at him stunned because here was Vegeta looking down at me with those eyes of his admitting that it was because of me that he finally achieved his dream. That was when I lurched forward with a horrible pain in my stomach. It had felt like someone hit me in the gut with a baseball bat. He grabbed me before I fell and picked me up and carried me to the bed. His fingers stroked my forehead and my stomach. I saw him close his eyes and a blue glow filtered from his hand that was on my belly to the inside of me. I felt warm well warmer than I already was but this warm felt good. The pain eased away and I drifted off to sleep.
When I woke up the next morning I felt strange. I felt rejuvenated and more so than normal. I felt light as a feather floating along in the wind. Then my stomach twisted and I ran to the bathroom. Hugging the bowl I heaved my stomach contents not leaving anything. I felt movement behind me and then my hair move from my shoulders and away from my face. Vegeta rubbed my back as I retched. I felt miserable and I really didn't want him to see me like that. But he did and there was nothing I could do about it.
He was gentle and loving with me as he rubbed my back and held my hair back. The toilet bowl felt cool against my skin as I got sick. Once I was done I leaned against him but I still felt ill. I felt him rub my stomach and the nausea was gone replaced with a sleepy feeling. I could go with that since I was still so tired from the night's activities. I got up and brushed my teeth he collapsed against him asleep.
