Note: This is kind of a filler chapter. You get to see Vegeta and Serenity have a little fun and let loose.
The Wedding
"You've made it back safely, I see," Freiza purred as they exited their small craft onto his large ship.
"Yes, Lord Freeza," Serenity replied. "We've brought you a gift as well." She stepped aside to reveal Prince Endymion.
"Who is this?" Freiza questioned, closing the distance between him and the new arrival.
Endymion tried to back away from the ice-jin, but was held in place by the two Saiyans on either side of him.
"This is Prince Endymion," Serenity explained. "He is a fine warrior. We thought he would make a fine addition."
Freiza smiled. "You always know just what to do." He looked at the girl. "And his planet?"
"Destroyed, my Lord," she lied.
"It must have been a tough battle," Freiza said. He turned his attention back to his new prisoner, but continued to talk to Serenity. "Your power signature was so great we picked it up all the way out here. It was faint, but I knew it was you."
Vegeta and Serenity exchanged glances.
"It was," Serenity replied.
Freiza backed away from Endymion. "You know what to do with him," he told Nappa and Raditz. He turned to Serenity again. "I'm so very grateful to have you back my little flower. This place is so dreary without your beauty." He kissed her, and Vegeta clenched his fist holding back his anger at someone else kissing his woman. "I expect a full report in the morning." The tyrant turned and walked away.
X.x.x.
Six months later, the ship was a buzz with excitement. There was a wedding going on.
While female warriors we're few and far between, there were a hand full in Freiza's army, and most of them were popular with the men.
Serenity had seen women come and go, and she envied them. They got to choose who they slept with and when, they got to fall in love, and they were even allowed to get married and have children.
In all her years in captivity, Serenity had only seen two weddings, this would be the third. The children of first two couples still roamed the halls, proud to be part of Freiza's army.
This Bride had been imprisoned by Freiza a mere 20 years ago. Serenity had been there when she was brought on board, simply a child. Her parents had trained her at a young age and gave her to the dictator as payment for a debt.
She was a strong warrior with a kind heart. Serenity had been put in charge of her for a while, until she was a teenager, and more than capable of fending for herself.
Serenity was grateful the girl had found love, and even more so that Freiza had approved the match.
"Serenity," the bride's soft voice interrupted her thoughts. The Lunarian looked up. "How do I look?"
Serenity analyzed the beautiful alien girl in front of her.
"You look amazing," Serenity replied. "But something's missing." She looked around the bride's room. She spotted a large rock and walked over to it. "Can I use this?"
Though confused, the bride nodded.
She placed her hands on the rock and began to focus hard.
The birth of Sailor Cosmos had changed her Crystal considerably, and Serenity had been working alone in her room to hone her powers.
Like her scouts, she was able to use small amounts of her powers when not transformed. Now she used a combination of air, Earth, water, fire and even her own healing powers to transform the rock into a beautiful tiara.
All the girls gasped when Serenity revealed it.
"I cannot give you much, but I hope this will do." Serenity placed it on her head.
"Thank you," the bride breathed.
Serenity looked around at the gawking women around the room. "What I just did, does not leave this room."
They all nodded.
"Congratulations," she told the bride before swiftly leaving the room.
The ceremony was beautiful, and even Freiza seemed like a proud father as he watched.
The celebration after was massive. They had decorated the giant cafeteria and moved some of the tables to allow room for a dance floor.
Serenity had distanced herself from Freiza as much as possible, and was now searching for the one man she had been thinking about all day.
It was only when she gave up and finally sat down that the Saiyan Prince showed up beside her.
He plopped down with a large sigh.
"Long day?" she asked him.
He looked at her and nodded. "I've been thinking about you all day, and it took me far too long to find you. You're the most beautiful woman here, and somehow you managed to get lost in the crowd."
Her heart fluttered at his words, and her crystal hummed happily. It always seemed to do that when she was around him.
She wanted to kiss him so badly right now, and she nearly did until a drunk warrior crashed into the table behind her.
"Serenity," he slurred. "Dance with me."
"You're drunk," she grumbled. "Go get some food and sober up, then I'll think about it."
"No," he protested reaching for her. She easily countered, pinning his hand behind his back, her arm around his neck.
"Don't ever try that again, or so help me, I will kill you. Now get out of my face, and go sober up," Serenity hissed in his ear.
The drunk nodded, his face white, and he staggered away as fast as he could when she released him.
"Vegeta," she said, harsher than she meant. "Let's get out of here."
She didn't have to tell him twice, he quickly got up and the two slipped out if the noisy hall.
As soon as they were in her room Vegeta slammed her against the door and kissed her roughly.
His hands were already lifting up her skirt. She pushed him back, causing him to fall onto the edge of the bed. She removed her underwear while Vegeta pulled his pants down.
Instead of crawling on him as he had expected, Serenity dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth.
He cussed under his breath as she sucked and licked him. One hand traveling up to play with his balls.
He ran his hands through her hair, pulling and tugging it as she pleased him.
"Serenity," he growled after about ten minutes of her sucking him. "Need you, now."
She happily obliged, lifting her skirt and crawling into his lap. Her lips crashed onto his as she lowered herself down.
They both moaned happily as she began to move her hips. Her lips still attached to his.
"Vegeta," she purred. "You look sexy in a tux."
"You look sexy in everything," he replied placing his hands on her hips, urging her to move faster.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close, and she kissed him again.
"Gods, you feel so good," Vegeta growled, his fingers digging into her hips.
"So, do you," she echoed.
Their lips met again, and refused to part. They stifled each other's moans.
"Vegeta," she whispered.
He knew what this meant. "Come for me."
He kissed her again as she crashed into oblivion. Her nails dug into his back, and he followed her over the edge.
"I love you," Vegeta purred into her ear.
"I love you too." Her hips slowed and she kissed him passionately.
When she finally stopped moving she pulled away from his lips and lay her head on his shoulder.
His arms snaked around her back and held her close. These were the moments he cherished most; it wasn't the sex, though that was always nice, it was when she was wrapped in his arms.
All too soon she crawled off him and headed to her bathroom to clean up. She emerged a few minutes later, her make-up touched up and hair lying perfect once more.
Vegeta had cleaned up with a spare towel and was waiting for her, his tux in perfect order.
Knowing there would be no one in the halls the left her room and headed back to the party.
They were able to rejoin the party with no notice, and Serenity headed straight to the dance floor, knowing full well Freiza would be close by and wondering where she was at this point.
A slow song began to play for the couple and the dance floor became barren. Knowing this would happen, the bride and groom began to call people out and pairing them.
"Serenity," the bride called out. "Dance with Vegeta."
Serenity went pale and looked over at her master for approval. Freiza nodded and Vegeta reluctantly joined her on the dance floor.
Keeping just enough distance to not seem too comfortable with each other, they began to dance.
Vegeta pulled her as close as he dared and breathed in her scent.
"Do you ever think Freiza would allow us to do something like this?" He whispered in her ear.
"No," she replied instantly.
He looked at her, his face clearly asking why.
Her eyes shifted to Freiza, who was talking to another warrior.
"I told you once, I'm his." She spoke softly, moving her face close to his ear. "He made that very clear a while ago. Which is why I've been so adamant about keeping us a secret."
"There's a story there," Vegeta surmised.
The song ended and the two parted, she curtsied as he bowed and they both headed off the dance floor to the bar to get a drink.
Her eyes darted to Freiza, who was still occupied, before she and Vegeta retreated to the table occupied by Saiyans.
They were safe in this group; most of them had already figured out what was going on between their Prince and the Princess, and their loyalty to Vegeta meant they would never say anything. They could talk freely among the drunken warriors and no one would think twice about her being there.
She took a drink and looked at the Prince. "Many years ago, about 20 years after I was captured, there was a man, so close to a human that if I hadn't been told otherwise, I'd think he was human. His name was Jorzan.
"He was kind, and a great warrior. We often trained together and he taught me a great deal of what I know today.
"Over a course of years, he had developed feelings for me. I was completely oblivious at the time, too scared of Freiza to even blink without permission, really.
"I had never slept with him, and we didn't talk about much other than training, but somehow he'd fallen in love with me.
"He confronted me one day in the corridors. Pulled me aside and told me of his feelings. I was flabbergasted, and told him I didn't feel the same way.
"Freiza walked around the corner just as Jorzan pulled me into a kiss, and Freiza lost it. He called everyone on the ship together and made a big deal about a man touching me without his permission.
"I begged Freiza to let him go, telling him Jorzan had never done anything before, and would never do anything again. But Freiza was pissed, and he wanted to make an example of Jorzan.
"Freiza told everyone that I belonged to him, and if anyone dared touch me without permission, he would kill them. He killed Jorzan in front of the entire army. Some of the older aliens still remember that day.
"I was beaten and starved for days after that, until Freiza was certain I would never stray again." She took another drink and looked Vegeta straight in the eyes. "I had never disobeyed Freiza again, until you came along. We are putting both our lives in danger. I should have told you earlier, but I never expected to," she paused glancing around to make sure there were no unwanted ears, "fall in love with you."
"I've always known the risks, Serenity," Vegeta replied. "Freiza may not approve of our relationship, but Saiyans mate for life, and you are my mate." The words flew out of his mouth before he could even think it through.
It wasn't just Serenity that looked at him with wide eyes, Nappa and Raditz, who were sitting on either side of the couple, looked at their Prince.
Vegeta blushed. "Damn liquor," he seethed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that."
"Yes you did," Raditz spouted. He was slightly inebriated as well.
Vegeta shot him a glare, then looked at the woman again. "I didn't mean for it to come out like that. I'm not even sure you're there yet."
Her Crystal went crazy inside her.
"Saiyans have a sort of sense, a feeling that draws us toward a person that would be our perfect match. I believe humans call them soul mates," Vegeta began. "I felt that pull for you the moment I laid eyes on you."
"Vegeta," Serenity breathed. She felt like her heart could burst. "I wish I could kiss you right now."
"Well, you can't," Nappa interrupted. "Freiza is looking for you."
She sighed. "That's my cue to make myself seen." She downed her drink and stood. She looked down at the Prince. "Hope you'll join me on the dance floor."
As the night continued Serenity danced most of the evening.
When she found herself dancing with the bride later that evening, a thought struck her.
"Why did you pair me with Vegeta during that dance?"
The bride smiled. "You're a princess and he's a Prince," she replied. "It's every girl's dream to have royalty dance at their wedding. Plus," her grin widened, "I think you two are cute together."
Serenity's eyes went wide. "What?"
"I think you two would make a cute couple," the bride reiterated. "In a perfect world, where Freiza didn't own you; I think Vegeta would make you happy."
Serenity smiled and hugged the girl. "You're sweet."
