Date: April 2, 2014
Anime: Crossover Inuyasha and Dragonball Z
Genre: Romance
Pairing: Vegeta and Kagome
Rating: M just in case
Warning: Sexual situation (sort of)
Other: This chapter can be considered a side story to my story Interesting. It occurs shortly after they mated, about two weeks. Also, Vegeta is slightly out of character but, if you've read Interesting, you will know why.
Title: Words
Vegeta cracked an eye open as he felt fingers on his chest in the middle of the night. He looked down and found his mate snuggled up against his side as usual, her head resting on his shoulder. She apparently could not sleep. So she was quietly tracing over the scars on her mate's chest. Vegeta felt a small sense of pride well up in him at the fact that his mate was admiring his battle scars like a true saiyan woman would.
The saiyan prince was content to watch her for a while. It was only when her hand moved up to the scar over his heart where Freiza had killed him that Vegeta spoke. "Why are you not asleep?" He asked, startling her for she did not know he was awake.
"I can't sleep." Kagome said quietly when she calmed down. "My mind won't shut down."
"And what is on your mind?" the saiyan prince asked. Kagome sighed at this.
"Nothing, really. Just a bunch of medical words." she sighed. She'd spent years in med school studying and even dreaming about medical terms in order to help her pass her classes, and it was a habit that sometimes came back and kept her up at night. "How scars form and the different types... and then naming all the muscles in the body." she sighed.
"Oh? You can name them all?" Vegeta raised an eyebrow at this and Kagome smiled at her mate.
"I did specialize in it." she smiled wryly. Vegeta smirked and sat up now, bringing his mate with him. He moved her onto his lap and gave her a quick kiss.
"Prove it, mate. I want to see how smart my beautiful mate is." he told her. Kagome smiled a little at this and kissed him back, placing her hands on the apex of his shoulders.
"Deltoid." she said and started moving her hands down. "Biceps brachii, triceps brachii, bracioradialis, felxor capri..." she moved her hands back to his shoulders and moved them towards his neck, tracing over the prominent muscle there. "Sternocleidomastoid..." she moved her hands down his chest sensually now. "Pectoralis major and minor, serratus anterior, rectus abdominus," she ran her hands over his abs with a smile before taking her hands away and placing one palm directly over his heart. "This one is my favorite; the heart." Vegeta smirked at this and held her closer as she sat on his lap. Kagome felt his large hands on her hips and she shivered as he started trailing his hands slowly up her back.
"Latissimus dorsi." he spoke as she slowly brought his hands up her back. "Erector spinae, serratus posterior, trapezius, rhomboid," his hands were at the back of her neck now and he gave her a little massage that she happily leaned into. "Splenius capitus." Then his hands left her neck and Kagome blushed a little as he grabbed her ass in his hands. "Gluteus maximus." Vegeta grinned at her reaction. Kagome blushed but smiled at her mate.
"I didn't know you knew the human anatomy."
"I don't. It's nearly identical to a saiyan's. I merely changed the words I know into your English."
"Technically it's all Latin." Kagome giggled now. Then she looked at her mate curiously. "What are they called in your language?" she asked curiously. Vegeta smirked and placed his hands on her lower back again, trailing them back up to her neck like before but saying the words in his language. Kagome was surprised that his language was quite beautiful, with a few tongue clicks and tone changes. When he was done he still spoke in the same language, only this time Kagome had the feeling that his tone was different. She was proven correct as Vegeta kissed her and then trailed soft kissed down her neck to her mating mark, where he whispered against her skin, still in his own language. She shivered at what he said this time, though she wasn't sure what he said. Then he switched languages again.
"Want to know what I said, mate?" he asked with a smirk as he sat up enough to look her in the eyes. Kagome merely nodded. "You are, by far, the most beautiful creature I have ever encountered. I am glad you are my mate, and no other will ever do for me. The last words do not translate into English, mate, but they are a term of deep affection and endearment." Vegeta told her with a soft smile. "You subconsciously knew that, too, otherwise you would not have shivered."
"Say it again." Kagome asked quietly. Vegeta smirked and kissed her again before whispering the words against her lips. Then he sat up a little and repeated them once more, slower so she could hear it clearly. Kagome tried to repeat it but only made a fool of herself, which made Vegeta chuckle.
"Do not worry about pronouncing it, as females do not tell that to males."
"Then what would I say?" Kagome asked. Vegeta told her, sounding out each syllable slowly and letting her copy him. When she tried to put it together it was understandable, but she sounded like a child saying it. "What's it mean? As close as you can get it..." Kagome asked her mate as she leaned against his chest.
"The closest I can think of is like calling your husband 'love' or calling a wife 'dear' but in my language it is so much deeper than that." he told her. "Mostly it is reserved for the bedroom, as saying it is likely to lead to a rather passionate night."
"Is it like your version of an 'I love you?'" Kagome asked and Vegeta chuckled at this.
"You could say that, but that's not quite right." he told her. "It is a complex term, mate, and I do not think you will ever understand it since you were not born on my planet. Just know that it is something I will only ever say to you." he said before whispering the words to her again, cupping her face in his hands now. He kissed her deeply and she sighed softly into the kiss. She reached out and ran her hands over his chest again, this time simply admiring his muscular form. At the same time Vegeta pulled her closer to him, and Kagome shifted her position that she was straddling his lap. They both groaned as their hips met and hot flesh touched hot flesh. Kagome, still a bit shy in the bedroom after only two weeks of being mated, blushed a little as Vegeta shifted them, laying her down on her back on their bed as he crawled over her, keeping her legs wrapped around his hips. It wasn't long before all words were lost, turning into pants and moans in the quiet of the night.
I admit, not quite my best work but oh well. This story isn't really about my best work; it's just me getting ideas typed up. My actual story, Interesting, is much better and more well-written than this. This is just a little side story to it that isn't in the real story.
Question of the chapter:
Who's hotter, Miroku, Vegeta, or Kouga?
Bye bye!
Aozora12
BTW it's thundering right now outside and now I've got that country son in my head... And the thunder olls, and the lightning strikes, and the storm goes on~ through this sleepless night...
