A/N: SORRY. This update comes after 3 months and a few weeks and we're SO not proud of that. I just hope no one has forgotten about this story because we haven't. It was just a writer's block.
Here's chapter 2 of The Revengers. It's not as long as the previous chapter, but it's not short either, so let's see what you'll think of it.
Again, sorry we haven't been active. We don't blame you if you have forgotten this thing even exists.
Thanks to everyone that reviewed and subscribed- those keep us motivated, seriously.
Lots of love and apologies, K & S :)
P.S: Mbreteresha ime, means My Queen ;)
Chapter 2: Intimate enemies.
In a ruin on planet Gjialla an old man with a large bushy white mustache, and long hair was sitting in the dark. His legs and hand were chained to the wall, his head hanging, he was sleeping.
He startled when the door swung open and a ray of light fell on his face. In the door stood Eda, her dead brown eyes focusing on him.
"Get up Gero, Syla wants to see you.", she said monotonous as always.
The old man just grunted and looked to the floor. He had been carving out a miserable existence ever since Syla invaded his lab and took him hostage and Eda as her servant.
"What does that blimp want?"
"You have to upgrade me.", Eda said.
"Upgrade you?"
"My energy must be hidden. I need to be disguised in order to take down the Saiyans.", Eda replied as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
"The Saiyans? You? I created you, you won't stand a chance!", Gero laughed amused by the girls declaration.
"Shut up old man and do as you were told.", Eda returned without the smallest hint of emotion.
"Why don't you just kill Syla in her sleep and free me Eda? Why carving out your life as a slave of hers?", Gero said trying to pull free from his chains.
"It's not like I care. And she has my remote. I'm just doing what I'm being told."
"You are so dull Eda. I took out way too much of your human remains when creating you, thinking emotions would only make you less sufficient on the battlefield. But you turned out to be just plain stupid, not a treat useful in a battle either.", Gero yelled glaring at his creation. And just after he had finished his curses everything he just said was proved. Instead of getting mad like any other person would have Eda just stood there completely blank-faced only concerned about finishing her chore.
"Daft", Gero muttered and held out his hands for Eda to unlock his chains, while she just tore them out of the wall with a swift motion. Then she grabbed his wrist hard and dragged him along the dark floor, until they reached Syla's room. The circumstances the former Queen and commander lived in were substandard. Not that Gjialla was ever a pleasant place to live to begin with, but after the war and years of abandonment it had become one of the most depressing places in the universe. Syla was sitting on a ragged couch that looked like she had pulled it out of the trash somewhere, on her finger a ring with the Gjialla seal, the only thing that reminded of the planet she once ruled while now living in the ruins of her palace and dreams.
"We are here"
Syla snapped out of her thoughts to find Eda with Gero in tow.
"What do you want, fatso?", Gero snipped at her well knowing she won't kill him because she needed him to complete her plans.
Syla extended her arm to grab his face making the mad scientist howl. In her free hand she gathered ki.
"What is it that you think you can talk to me like that Gero? See this? I could release it into your face and nothing much would remain of you, you punk." Syla grunted.
"Bring it on", Gero hissed.
And as Syla made a move to release her blast he blinked only to find Eda without her head again when he opened them.
"See that? You did kind of good work on that. But now I need you to upgrade her. She needs a device that hides her energy!", Syla demanded pointing at Eda who was just sprouting another head.
When Gero didn't answer she tightened her grip making him gasp.
"I-I'll see what I can do."
"How long did it take you to get to Planet Vegeta, Eda? Syla asked while she let go of Gero.
"With instant transmission just a second, mbretëresha ime."
"So if Gero hurries up you could still make it to their party right? This would be the perfect chance to sow the seeds of discord."
"Yes Syla"
A door was violently opened as a couple entered the room without even looking around lip locked and not missing a part of each other's body. Hungry hands didn't leave a single place untouched and it felt like they were setting on fire one another's skin. It was that exact passion that had greatly factored in them getting together in the first place. And love. She would admit it and shout it to the world. He on the other hand was another story altogether. But as long as his significant other didn't mind, then screw the world.
She did a quick job of getting rid of his armor and as soon as she did her hands were all over his chest moving to find the zipper of his body suit. She could have sworn it was there the last time she checked. She knew there was a damn zipper. But her hands affected by her horniness and drunkenness were not at their best. Vegeta put away her hand and pinned her down on the mattress; they would get rid of it later. On top of her, they passionately kissed and she started using her hands again, wildly running through his hair, down his torso and finally to his butt, grabbing it as hard as she could. Moaning from him kissing and sucking her neck and earlobe she started to rock her hips against his. Vegeta put a hand under her back to give her better support to in stimulating his sensitive parts.
She felt him move lower, first kissing each one of her breasts then moving lower on her belly licking it making her shiver and her breath got caught in her throat as he licked her wet folds. He evoked all these strong feelings in her, he was rough but she loved that, he was sweet but she loved that side of him too, the feelings were so contradicting- pain and pleasure- that it drove her crazy. He thrust his tongue in her and the blue haired queen felt like losing it. How a man could do so much to her just by using his tongue was out of her capacity to comprehend. She felt him remove his tongue and thrust in one finger as his tongue went to her sensitive nub, licking it making her moan even more and breathe harder. She grabbed the pillow and brought it to her face, biting it to muffle any sound as she started to lose control of her hips, moving on the bed, not even aware she was doing that. Vegeta put a hand on her hip to keep her down as he kept licking and thrusting in and out all the while Bulma kept moving. And as he thrust two more times she came, and she felt in heaven.
She breathed in and out for a bit, trying to calm herself and felt Vegeta lay down next to her. She smirked and as soon as she felt calm enough she moved on top of him, straddling him.
She lowered her head to kiss his neck sucking it, almost bruising him. Vegeta enjoyed every second of it. Suddenly she reached out for the nightstand and opened the drawer. Taking out the whipped cream and scarf she had prepared in advance, she was ready to play out her fantasy. "Take off your pants now." Following her order Vegeta got rid of them and was now fully naked on his bed when Bulma went to blindfold him. He first protested since he didn't like control being taken away from him, but his woman insisted on doing so.
"Come on Vegeta it will be more intense that way.", she argued and put it on anyways. Shaking the whipped cream she sprayed it onto him and started to eat and suck her way down his torso until his dick. Spraying some cream on it, not much was needed to bring it to rise.
With all the thoughts on his mind gone Vegeta allowed to let himself fall as she embraced him with her mouth. Relaxing he felt her playing with his member, licking the tip, and slowly going up and down. As he peeked from under the blindfold he got a glimpse of her applying some new cream to his manhood. He held his breath as she went to suck it off his balls and then worked her way up again. Bulma lowered her head and started moving back and forth again, but faster this time. This was when he got even more aroused getting all this feelings down there he felt himself coming closer to the edge… and just then, she stopped. Removing his dick from her mouth she kissed it on the side and then went on to it again. Going faster and faster, Vegeta loved it when she did that. This woman could make him reach places and feel things he never felt, and then it happened, he cummed right into her mouth
Bulma swallowed and licked her lips as she went to remove his blindfold and kissed him deeply. She loved the man to a level she never thought was possible. Sure she always knew she loved Vegeta; ever since the first moment she saw him years ago, deep down she had been attracted to him. How could she not; he was smart, handsome, gorgeous both inside and out, contrary to popular belief. She was aware Vegeta gave the impression of a dick to those who didn't know him but people who actually knew how to read between his lines knew he adored Bulma and Trunks, he loved his family, he was someone you could count on when in need. And he was romantic. Even if he didn't show it, she knew he was; she was the receiving end of his romantic mood. He could be sweet at times and to Bulma, it was all that mattered. She couldn't stand a sweet man 24/7. She needed a challenge which was exactly what Vegeta was most of the time.
As she felt him enter her, she sighed, completely content with how her life turned out. She ended up with the love of her life even though they went through hard times, she was still able to run Capsule Corp, she had a loving family who supported her craziness, she had fantastic in-laws, her husband's people adored her and she had her beautiful baby boy. He was the best thing that had ever happened to her, making her days brighter and happier. Trunks was his parents' ray of sunshine. The only thing missing in her life was the fact that planet Earth and the human race were still blissfully ignorant to the existence of alien life. The paparazzi had made it their mission to discover where Bulma Briefs had gone to, where she lived, who was her husband and to see her child. They still didn't know the truth and she didn't know how she would break it to them.
Unwrapping her arms from around Vegeta's neck she cupped his face and kissed him deeply, feeling herself closer to the edge. As their tongues battled with each other, the only sound that could be heard in the room was their skin contact, moans and grunts. And as they grew louder and louder, while both lovers let themselves go, all Bulma could think was how blessed she was to have her husband in her life. She didn't care how the humans would receive the news; they had never been able to see what was past their nose anyway. She was on cloud nine, she was in love- she was happy.
And as she thought all that, in the warm embrace of her man, she fell asleep with a smile on her face.
Their room had a glass wall. Their entire wall was made of glass; you could see everything from the inside but from the outside it looked like a mirror. Their bed faced said wall so it was only natural they could hear every single noise on it. So of course they heard the rain droplets.
"What a nice weather to stay in bed with my handsome, warm hubby and cuddle up." Half said half mumbled Bulma completely asleep, burying her face deeper in Vegeta's neck. He had never been lazy, but even he would admit that the weather was perfect to take a day off and engage in different activities with his wife… all of them sexual of course.
As he too wrapped both his arms around her, burying his face in her hair, their eyes snapped open at the same time, the same thought crossing their mind:
Since when did it rain on Vegetasei?
It just didn't rain there. The red planet was the home of eternal summer! Sure it was summer, sure it was sunny, but it never rained.
As the thought crossed both their minds at the same time, most probably because of the bond they shared, the sound of a child's laughter filled the air. And it was a sound they recognized all too well because it was music to their ears.
It was Trunks. And he was happy.
They got out of bed, naked as the day they were born and they went to the glass wall, getting a clear view of the royal garden. Elia was there, playing with her godson, both twirling with their arms wide open, soaked but happy. Just what on Earth was going on?
"Can we go do that too? Pwetty pwease?" Bulma begged the king, her eyes getting abnormally wide, wider than they already were, fake tears making them shine more than usual. He knew exactly what she was doing and he didn't like it simple because he couldn't resist that look. But always caving in to what she wanted and making a fool of himself, soaking in the rain like an idiot, were two completely different things.
"No, you go. I'll just go back to sleep."
Bulma's smile faded a little and she had a disappointed look on her face, her gaze moving to the ground.
"Okay…" she said in a low voice, almost a whisper and he hated her with a passion in times like these. How could she own him like that?
"Ugh, fine you insufferable wench!" he said storming to the bathroom o take a shower and Bulma's face immediately lit up, a smirk gracing her beautiful face. It always worked. She loved being a woman! With the same smirk etched on her face, she followed her husband in the bathroom, closing the door softly after her. She'd be damned if she let him shower alone…
"You like it don't you my little bear?" Elia said to Trunks while twirling around, with him in her arms as the baby prince had his arms wide open. He was laughing gleefully, and that was exactly how the royal couple found them. "Elia will make rain fall down for you every single day if that's what you wish." She said, kissing his chubby cheek as he squealed at the sight of his parents.
"Oh wow." Was all Bulma said as her hair started to get damp from the rain. "I didn't know you could produce rain."
"Well, I'm not the princess of mermaids for nothing!" winked Elia, balancing the little prince on her hip "But yes I can produce rain. Trunks asked for it yesterday, and what our little prince wants, our little prince gets!"
"You're spoiling him too much." Said Vegeta crossing his arms. Elia just stared at him and burst out laughing.
"So what? Lighten up Vegeta, he's a baby. Aren't you little one?" she said, cooing at Trunks as he gave a toothy grin.
"Thanks hun. You know he adores you." Said Bulma, smiling at the duo. They were so happy and got along so well she could really trust the Theran queen with her son in case something happened, hence choosing her as Trunks' godmother.
"Aw do you baby? Do you?" Elia said, spinning them both around again as the little boy squealed once more.
Bulma smiled one more time and turned to her husband. "Sweetie, can you dry me? I have to go to the lab and finish up a few things."
Vegeta nodded once and stepped closer to Bulma. "Come on woman, those two will not be done anytime soon."
As the heiress agreed, they turned around and left without a sound, with Trunks and Elia being completely oblivious to everything around them, the rain being the only thing that had their attention.
Bulma was walking Elia to her ship, conversing about the latest happenings. The Theran queen, unlike any other time she had left her kingdom to visit her godson and his parents, had to leave again because of an emergency on her home planet, her staying on planet Vegeta being only for 2 days. Considering she always stayed on Vegetasei for at least 1 week, Trunks was not amused by the whole thing.
"Eda? No never heard that name" Bulma replied to Elia's question about the girl she had met yesterday.
"Oh that's strange, I first thought she might be a guest of yours, she seemed so human at times, but then again there was her strength and those numb eyes."
"Strength?" Bulma replied puzzled.
"Yes, it was when I took one of my late night walks by the river after the party which I do quite often. I don't know I just like to go incognito without guards sometime and as I was walking two obviously drunk Saiyans approached me and stared bothering me. She showed up out of the blue and put them to flight with ease. Sure, they were no elite soldiers but still Sayians.", Elia explained last night's occurrences.
"I can ask some people if you like but what's so important?"
"I might wanna make her my personal guard, she said she was interested, she is a really good fighter."
"Are you sure she can be trusted? We don't know her after all!", Bulma skeptically replied.
"Let's see, I have to find her anyway to thank her again".
"I don't know Elia… I have a bad feeling about the whole thing."
Elia laughed out loud, sounding too much like Casia in that moment, and Bulma was reminded once more of the still somewhat fresh wound the late queen's death had left.
"Loosen up B, I'm telling you, it's okay, there's nothing to worry about. You'll see. Gee, you're starting to sound just like Vegeta, ever the non trusting person he is."
Bulma stared at her look-alike and smiled softly. "You're so much like your mother honey."
Elia tucked a strand of blue hair behind her ear and smiled back. "I wish I had met her, even if only once."
The Saiyan queen grabbed the girl's hand and gave her a bright smile. "She loved you dearly. And since she died before she even met you I made it my life's priority to find you. I feel at peace I did. I know wherever she is now, Casia is a happy person. Everything's good."
As the queens walked to the Theran royal spaceship, they kept being completely oblivious to a pair of void eyes watching them from afar, a creepy smile forming on her lips.