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The joy of revenge
(El placer de la venganza)
A fic by DioXa and Saiya Elite
Translation by Apolonia
Chapter 6
Saiyan Fury
Bulma did not understand why nobody answered the phone, and she started searching for possible logical reasons for this. - They may not be at home. It's possible that Vegeta has left flying as he often does and that Chi-chi is out with Trunks. It's better if I call later.- The blue-haired woman thought without giving more importance.
After about two hours, Bulma decided to retry. She took her cell from her bag and began to dial...
- Riiiinnnggg... Riiiinnngg..- the phone sounded with insistence in the room, almost at the same rate as the head of the bed beat against the wall.
- aaahhh.. aahh... Vegeta... stop... the... phone...- Chi-chi said between moans and wheezings, while Vegeta, above her, did not seem to give respite to his strong and deep thrusts, which had managed drive her on several occasions to the orgasm. The man did not hear her, or simply evaded doing so and continued without any intention to stop what he was doing, and she, already feeling uncomfortable with the insistent sound, again repeated: - Please... it may be important... - She said, while she put her hands on the prince's chest and urged him to stop. Annoyed by the interruption, Vegeta growled in disapproval, and with only a gesture, she left from inside her and broke away, lying face up alongside and letting the woman completely free. Immediately, she got up and went to answer the phone quickly.
- Hello?. - She answered with her breathing still somewhat agitated.
- Chi-chi?... Goodness... I was beginning to worry...- She heard saying on the other side of the line. Her heart gave a turnaround when she heard the voice of her friend, and was almost paralyzed for a few seconds, trying to find an excuse that apologize her for not having answered the phone before.
- Err..hello Bulma... you'll see... is that I just got back from shopping... and... you hardly gave me the time to answer...- She replied with a broken tone of voice.
- I supposed you'd be out...- Answered the blue-haired woman now much calmer. - And Vegeta?... isn't he at home either?. - She asked later.
At that time, Chi-chi turned around and posed her view on the prince, who remained still lying in bed with his arms crossed below his neck. She wanted to see his reaction when she make an excuse also for him to apologize to her friend.
- Well... I saw him leave early this morning. - She said, watching just at that time, the prince looked back at her. - I... I guess he has not yet returned...- she added later.
- Alright... he often do that lately – Bulma answered after releasing a resounding sigh. - Well... and what about everything out there?. How is Trunks behaving?. I hope he is not giving you a lot of war. -
- Oh, of course not!... He's a true angel, Bulma...- Chi-chi replied smiling. - And you?... how's... how's your father?. - She asked then, somewhat embarrassed for not having asked much earlier.
- Much better, thank you. Doctors say that in a couple of days he may be discharged and go home. - Bulma answered without suspecting anything weird.
- Really?. I'm so glad.- Chi-chi exclaimed when she heard the news.
During a few more minutes, the two women maintained their telephone conversation, in which Bulma told Chi-chi the concerning details of her father's recovery and how much she missed her little child. At the end of the communication, the Son widow put the headset on the base, and completely sorry, went back to bed and sat on the edge giving her back to the prince, who watched in silence, thinking what would happen next.
At that very moment, Chi-chi collapsed and began to cry desperately while hiding her face between her two hands. - My God!. What have I become in?. - She thought. - How is it possible that I am doing this to Bulma?... She trusted me, she offered me her help and this is how I thank her..- She told to herself, while from her lips were leaving relentlessly deep sobbing and cries that almost left her without breathing. - I'm nothing but a whore... a tramp that only deserves contempt...- She added, internally reproaching herself, broken for the regret and despair.
That demonstration of weakness, began to disturb the proud prince, who, with no apparent signs of the slightest concern, began to say:
- I see that you are not that bad at lying, woman...- He replied with his customary sarcasm.
Chi-chi stopped crying when she listened to him. Could it be that this man had no heart?. How could he be so cruel?. She hold her head up high and turned to face him completely furious.
- Maybe you would have preferred me to tell her the truth...- she began to say. - Tell me, Vegeta... Would you have liked it if I had told Bulma what we were doing behind her back?. - She asked, angry, and with the same sarcasm he had used.
Vegeta half-smirked and turned towards her while calmly responded:
- Nobody had prevented you to do so...-
The woman was surprised to hear him. Bulma had told her a thousand times that Vegeta was no longer that ruthless murderer warrior who landed on Earth years ago and that she and Trunks had achieved the so yearned change in his personality and attitudes. However, these last words, seemed to indicate her that neither the little boy nor his mother cared him a bit. Or was it... or maybe he was pretending... Suddenly, she felt curious about him telling her personally, and determined, she asked:
- You mean you don't mind?.-
The prince looked at her frowning. In no way he was going to explain himself to this woman about his relationship with Bulma.
- If I mind or not, is my problem. - He coldly answered. - You are the one making a a drama of all this, woman. I will never be able to understand your pathetic human attitude. What's done is done, and however much you cry and regret, you won't make it disappear..- He added later, while straightening in the bed and supporting his back in the head of the bed. The truth is that this conversation was starting to get him nervous.
Chi-chi was in silence for a few more seconds trying to absorb the last words of the one who had become her lover. On the one hand, he was right... nothing was going to turn back time and return the moment she had arrived at the house accompanied by Bulma. But even so... there was still a way to redeem herself and find some peace in her sore heart...
- But... I can ease my conscience if... I tell her and then I apologize regretting...- She said with a faltering voice and with tears threatening to come out again from her black eyes.
Vegeta looked at her with disdain while folding his arms and replied:
- I don't think you get anything useful doing that stupidity, woman.-
At that time, the Son widow thought that Vegeta was trying to avoid she exposed what happened between them. But what more infuriated her was that attitude so cold and impassive he showed, while she was feeling miserable and ruin with something they both had done, something that involved them both, and it was unfair that she was the only one who suffered pain and anguish of guilt...
- Do you know what I think?...- She said, in an attempt to attack and stir the black and dark conscience of the Saiyan she had in front of her. - I think you are the most interested in none of this to be known, because if Bulma learns what you've done, she would probably kick you out from here.- She replied with disdain. - You will be alone again and she would just never let you get closer to Trunks. In addition, you will lose all the privileges that were granted to you for living in this house, and I'm sure you're not willing that to happen... isn't it true, Vegeta?. - She added, completely convinced that this time he would have no choice but to admit that his family mattered to him.
The prince, who had been limited to just listen to her without moving a muscle, waited for her to finish talking to get out of bed and head towards the drawer in a silence. He looked for a second at the wireless phone, and grabbed it with one of his hands. He turned around and walked towards the woman's position, who was looking started at him without understanding what was what he intended to do. Just when he stopped in front of her, he reached his hand with the device in it and, quite furiously, he said:
- Do you want to tell her?. Okay... go ahead, call her and tell her everything!..- He exclaimed raising his voice while offering the phone with insistence. - By the way... don't forget to tell your child after too, even I can go myself to find hims and bring him here so that you can "relieve your conscience" as soon as possible... You wouldn't want him to learn it by others' mouth, right?. - He replied with irony, aware that his words will seriously harm the woman. This was the price she would have to pay for having dared to challenge him previously with her words. What did this so insignificant and stupid human woman mean?... Despite what she believed, he felt no remorse, because his revenge against Kakarot was what he most wanted in the world, though for that he had to use the most twisted and cruel weapons, such as sleeping with his female and manipulate her to transform her into his sex slave. Nothing was more important for him, than recovering the dignity the third class worm had dared to snatch from him. He would have preferred avenge humiliating and defeating him in a battle, but due to his pathetic death, he had nothing more at his disposal than this. Moreover, he was not interested in Bulma to be aware of what had happened between him and Kakarot's woman, because he knew she would never forgive him, and that would mean losing her forever, losing the only person throughout his life who was worried and interested in him, the only being that had given him everything without asking nothing in return. But in any way he would openly recognize it to anyone... much less to this intrusive female who was in front of him. His pride would never let him do so, and before doing so, he would be able to let everything to come out to light. - Come on!.. What are you waiting for?... call her right fucking now!... - He shouted enraged while grabbing her left wrist in an attempt to force her to take the phone.
- Get off me!... Leave me!. - Chi-chi replied between sobs trying with all her power to unleash her arm.
- Do you want me to get off you?. Wasn't this what you wanted?... Now I am ordering you to do so!. Have you forgotten you must obey?.- The prince continued to insist, now more furious than before. When he saw her resistance, he pressed his hand even more to the woman's arm, whom released a faint cry of pain. - Dial the fucking number and tell her how much you've enjoyed fucking as a whore with me!. Tell her one to one the number of times you've cum due to my abilities!... Do it!. - He exclaimed shouting.
- Noooo!...- She shouted struggling with him. Instantly, the prince was laid on top of her pushing her, and forced her to lie on the bed again. - Don't touch me, you damned bastard!...- She said absolutely furious, while with her free hand, she gave a punch on the prince's face while saying: - I hate you, I hate you! -
Vegeta released a laugh, and threw the phone to the floor with force, which was broken into a thousand pieces without caring one iota. Now he preferred to focus on the particular battle that had just opened by the device, and that suddenly, it became a nuisance of which he had the need to get rid of, so he could use his two hands to tame the small beast just below him.
- You don't know how much arouses me that wild side you have, woman...- He said half-smirking, just after immobilizing the female body. He had succeeded in grabbing her the two arms with one hand, and he drove them backwards. With the other hand, he grabbed Chi-chi's face and forced it face his. Both stare to each other for a few seconds, until the prince decided to take the next step...
- Don't... don't... come close...- Delivered the woman between wheezing when she observed the distance between the two faces began to decline. The prince's lips were posed over hers, and at first, she began to resist trying to withdraw her face and trying to drop her wrists, but as she felt the kiss deepen, she could not avoid to kiss him back even with more passion. Why?... What was in this man who make him so irresistible?. Probably he was the more heinous and unpleasant being she had known throughout her life, however, each time her skin touched his, she fell completely rendered to his feet, making her forget everything else and forcing her to focus solely on receiving all the pleasure he so masterfully offered.
Their languages intertwined furiously, almost as if they were fighting each other, thereby turning back the flame of desire uncontrollable that, minutes earlier, had been interrupted.
A few seconds after that, the prince get off Chi-chi's hands, and with a single movement, he spun dragging her with him to achieve reverse their position. It was now she who was on top of him, and while their mouths went on together with such desire, he was devoted to run his hands on the smooth and delicate feminine skin, squeezing her breasts and clinging to her buttocks, with the intention of making his excited member touch the wet and burning of woman's sex.
Without thinking, Chi-chi straightened her body slightly, and after grabbing with one of her hands the prince's penis, she headed it towards her entry and introduced it slowly. Vegeta helped her doing a slight movement of his hip, finally getting his member penetrating her to the bottom. She moaned desperately when she felt it in her interior again. That feeling of being completely invaded by him, drove her crazy and from her mind were automatically deleted all those thoughts that had made her feel guilty earlier.
The prince urged her to begin moving, and she began to go up and down slowly, getting to get one or two moans from the Saiyan's lips, who led his hands toward the voluminous woman's breasts, which moved to the pace she was having.
- Faster... woman... move more...- Vegeta delivered panting, while clinging his hands to the female's hips, to move Chi-chi's body slightly up and down, and marking the rhythm and speed that she should follow. Immediately, she obeyed his wishes, and as if it were an expert amazon, she began to ride literally on top of her lover.
She moaned and moaned between sights and her troubled breathing. Like in other occasions, this was the first time she practiced sex in this position, and although she knew they existed, she never decided herself to test them with Goku, due they were limited only to do it in the traditional way, just as a decent woman decent and her husband, should behave in bed. But now, that decendy had just disappeared at the time she relented and succumbed to the charms and seductions that the Saiyan monument she had now prostrate beneath her, and completely to his mercy.
- Oh.. yeah... you learn fast, woman...- The prince said in ecstasy before the wonderful spectacle that was offered for his eyes. The woman's body moved to an almost frenetic pace, her breasts danced at the same rhythm and her long black hair waving from side to side as if she was a goddess. If things continued as well, he would soon reach the orgasm, and in no way he wanted this glorious meeting ended that soon, because he had in mind to try something new... something that even he himself had never put into practice...
He waited for woman to reach her ecstasy, and when she collapsed exhausted over his muscular chest, he whispered to the ear:
- This is not yet complete... Today you are not the only one who is going to experience something new...-
She joined briefly, regulating her breathing, and looked at him surprise while saying:
- What... what... do you mean?. - She asked fearfully, knowing that in this man's mind could go anything considered strange and implausible.
The prince smirked, and just after that, he turned around and dragged the woman to be again on top of her. He stared her briefly, and then straightened kneeling in front of her.
Chi-chi's heart started beating quickly as she watched the sudden change in his shape and the expression of his face and how a bright and golden aura began to surround all the parts of his imposing body. His eyes were turning in a bluish color while his black hair changed to blond radically in just a few seconds.
- You won't... think that we will do it like this...- The woman said completely scared.
- And why not?...- Vegeta asked with an ironic smirk.-
- Because I... we... never...- she began referring to her and Goku.
- I know...- Interrupted the prince. - It assumed that stupid of Kakarot never imagined it possible...- He added. - Don't worry... you don't have to scared.-
It was difficult for Chi-chi to assimilate the idea of keeping sex with him in that state. She knew perfectly well that this transformation not only made increase the strength and power of a Saiyan, but also, their nature became much more aggressive and wild than it normally used to be. It was possible with Goku she had nothing to fear, because her husband was so as gentle as a lamb when he did not fight, but... Vegeta?... This man was sharp, fierce and indomitable even when he slept!... How the hell would not she worry?.
- And why do you want to experience it with me?.- She asked reminding that he had previously commented that it would be also his first time. - You didn't do it with Bulma of fear to harm her and yet you don't mind what can happen to me, isn't it? .- She exclaimed with total distrust.
- Don't be stupid, woman. - Vegeta growled upset by her comment. - She is much weaker than you. I could realize that you are not an ordinary human. You have enough energy to endure it.- He explained, trying his arguments finally convince her. Despite that, he decided that it would be best to begin to persuade her the way he knew she could not resist, and without further delay, he approached his hand and began stroking her face gently...
- But...- The woman protested slightly, as a last attempt before falling to his contact.
The prince did not let her go on and caught her mouth in a fleeting and sweet kiss that made her shiver.
- Sshhh...- the man whispered to her ear. - Don't be afraid... I perfectly control my state of super saiyajin. I assure you that you will enjoy as never... you'll see...- He added just before returning to her lips and fusing them with his in a fiery and passionate kiss that threatened to leave her without breathing.
Chi-chi could not longer stop him, indeed, she herself began to desire it almost with the same intensity as him. At the moment, lust and perversion was the only thing circulating in her mind. Since little or nothing was left of that modest and shameful woman she was before learning the arts of seduction and domination of the proud Saiyan prince, and she no longer had any reason to let herself go and enjoy the wonderful carnal pleasures which, by her ignorance, had eluded all these years.
As soon as he entered into her, the golden aura focused on the two bodies and eventually surrounded them both as if they were only one, and Chi-chi did not believe it when she observed their hands and the rest of their skin shining with so much light and energy. Suddenly, she heard a kind of savage growl going out from Vegeta's lips, and instantly, his strong and deep movements began to turn into bestial and harsh onslaught that made her shout with pleasure and even pain...
Still, she did not want him to stop, she was willing to anything. Her mind no longer respond to reason, and gradually, the pain became pleasure, in a constant frenzy to which she would not relinquish at this time. Instantly, she felt the urgent need to crawl and to let out her deepest instincts, to those fantasies she never even dared to imagine they could become a reality, and any decency, she began shouting obscene words and phrases of which she herself was surprised to hear so easily escaping from her lips.
The prince, encouraged by the cries and those dirty demands she commanded, thought for a moment he was losing control, and without helping it, he spiked his teeth in the female's neck, just at the point of union with her shoulder.
- Aaaarrgghhh...- The woman shouted in response to her pain, while the blood was flowing through the wound. Again, the pain began to mix with pleasure at the time she felt the Saiyan's wet tongue lick and suck the place where, moments earlier, her skin had been injured.
Seconds later, Vegeta went out of her, and with a single movement, grabbed her body and turned her around, upside-down in bed. He clang his powerful hands in the feminine hips and rose them upwards, achieving to put on her on her knees back to him, and with her hands resting on the mattress.
Chi-chi began to groan again at the moment she felt the harsh and portent male member adjust again in her interior. Immediately, he resumed his brutal and ferocious movements, resulting in further deepening penetration, due to the position. Neither of them wanted to stop, that meeting was proving to be the most pleasant and lusty one they ever had before, even for Vegeta, who focused all his efforts in order not to lose control completely of his state, while his own moans, united to her the cries and moans, were confused between the sound of his pelvis hitting again and again with the female's buttocks in each thrust.
Chi-chi's powerful and vibrant orgasm arrived with such force, that her arms were no longer able to withstand more, and running out of forces, she collapsed half of her body on the mattress, while the rest still remained high due to Vegeta's hands attached to her hips and to the continuous in and out with which he was punishing her.
Suddenly, she heard him growling again, could feel his breath shaken, and then she noticed how his sweaty body inclined towards her own, making her back's skin taken contact with the male's chest.
One of the prince's hands, moved up to her left breast and began to squeezing it lustily, while the other was still clinging to her hips. She could nearly savor the Saiyan's breath on her neck, caused by the increasingly rapid wheezing of the man, who had just increase the pace of his movements in anticipation of receiving his fledgling ecstasy, his culmination.
She noticed him leaving from into her seconds later, and while she listened to him moaning with pleasure, she felt slightly moisten the skin of the termination of her back with a hot and thick fluid that immediately attributed as his sperm, his semen, his male seed...
Instantly, the man let himself dropped on her while trying to retrieve the missing air into his lungs. Suddenly, his super saiyajin condition disappeared and returned back to normal. She removed a little from below him, and immediately, he turned to get off her, while literally collapsed face up on the mattress completely exhausted and without strength.
Without thinking, Chi-chi nestled at his side, her head resting on his chest, she surrounded with one of her arms his body hugged him.
During a few minutes, neither of them said any word nor made any attempt to modify the position they had taken, until unexpectedly, the cries of a baby began to be heard from the next room.
- Vegeta...- The woman began to say. - Would you mind going to see what happens?. I need to go to the bathroom a moment. - She said while straightening in the bed.
- Do I have the face of a babysitter, woman?. - He answered without even looking at her while putting his arms behind his neck.
Chi-chi, already up, turned towards him and scolded:
- It will only be a second!. It's your son!. Is it that you don't care what happens to him?. - She asked somewhat bothered by the apparent Saiyan's indifference.
- Is very easy to know what happens. -- Vegeta answered after growling. That same question had been heard on several occasions by Bulma, and they always ended up arguing for the same story. - I know perfectly well all his damn cries, and what he's now claiming for is his food. - He added, recalling the thousands times the brat had interrupted his sleep that way. - And I seem to remember... that you take care about that, now that his mother is not here. - He concluded not very keen to continue this conversation that made him uncomfortable.
Chi-chi stayed for a few seconds watching him as he closed his eyes and ignore the issue completely.
- Okay. I will go right away. - She said just before moving into the bathroom and shut her in.
A few seconds after that, she went out, took one of the many coats of Bulma and put it on ready to leave the room and go immediately to meet Trunks. Just before exiting through the door, she turned and looked toward the bed, where the prince remained in the same position, and apparently on the verge of falling deeply asleep.
- By the way..- She said, noting how Vegeta opened his eyes and gazed directed toward her. - I don't know if I told you before, but Bulma told me that she and her parents, would back in a couple of days..- And without waiting for a response, she turned back into the hallway and closed the door.
The prince stayed for a few minutes reflecting on the last sentence pronounced by the Son widow. - So we still have two more days ahead...- He said smirking with lust. - When all this is finished, I'm sure Kakarot's woman will forget any recollection of her "nights" with that stupid. - He said to himself. - Perhaps, the abnormal is observing everything from up there, and feel completely helpless in the way I'm taking advantage of his female...- He thought excited at the idea that that was possible. - Anyway... I will never know, but nevertheless, I'm completely satisfied... Not only I have enjoyed it, but beyond that, my thirst for vengeance has managed to calm down a bit... Definitely, my plan has been a success...- He concluded, just before outlining a slight smile on his face and falling deeply asleep.
To be continued...
