"Set fire to the rain" by Adele – Think of this song as you read this chapter! It totally fits!
Warning: Lemon
Until the End...
Chapter 11
I left my balcony doors open for Icarus, the dinosaur now staying around me constantly. I let him sleep on my floor, although I wouldn't have cared if he slept on my bed. It was just me, after all! But he preferred the floor, curling up near the foot of the bed, his purple body encircled by his tail. I studied him for a moment, softly smiling. Gohan had been ecstatic when he saw him. Of course, they went flying off, playing the whole day! But the dinosaur had returned to my side, much to the displeasure of Bulma! I ignored her when she said it wasn't coming into her damn house, and I let it follow me to my room, firmly slamming the door in her face. The animal protected me, and I wasn't going to shut it out, not after that! After awhile I left the room. I heard Goku and Vegeta telling everybody what happened up at the lookout, of why I had appeared with Goku, shaking on the floor. I listened at the top of the stairs, sitting in the dark. I flinched a little, remembering how I had acted towards the prince. I felt my cheeks burn. I listened intently, waiting for him to make some snid remark about it, or start joking at my expense. But he didn't. That part never came up, neither him nor Goku said a word about it! I heard them laugh, bringing me out of my thoughts. I listened for a moment, slowly smiling. They were telling the others how I punched Kami before leaving. Damn namekian deserved it! What right does he think he has, trying to change my life! Damn arrogant men! I was about sick of them! I swallowed hard, silently sighing as I remembered the warmth of the prince's body against mine, the feel of the fire coming off him as he ascended. I shivered a little, standing up. I wanted to feel it again so bad! I wasn't going to go to him though, I would let him make that decision. I wasn't gonna press my luck with the man, after all! I heard the distinct rumble of thunder in the distance. A storm was brewing. I loved storms! I closed my bedroom door behind me, walking towards the balcony doors. I stepped through, heaving a sigh. The sky was slowly darkening, and I could see sheets of rain falling far in the distance. Lightning crackled far off, the boom of thunder loud, even from where I was standing. I lifted my face to the sky, the wind picking up, slinging my hair wildly. I didn't pay attention to it, just laied my hands on the railing, feeling the slight dense air of the coming storm. I took a huge breath, letting it out slowly. Thunder rumbled again, and rain started pouring, moments later. I kept my eyes closed, my head lifted towards the sky. The rain was warm, the slight sting of it hitting my skin was welcoming. I let my head fall back even more, feeling the warm water run down my body, my clothing soaked within seconds. I stayed there, letting the rain beat down on me, listening to the power of the storm as it passed overhead. I cracked my eyes open, watching a streak of blue-white lightning crackle towards the earth a few miles away. I kept my eyes open, lifting my face towards the sky again. The air was warm, even though my breath left me in a small puff of smoke, the night was comforting. Thunder rumbled again, a little louder this time. A streak of lightning appeared again, and the hair rose on my arms. I stayed where I was, letting my arms fall to my sides. I watched the rain fall down on me, narrowing my eyes a little. I took another huge breath, letting it out on a sigh. I felt someone behind me, and glanced back. Vegeta was there, leaning up against the door frame, watching me. I turned back, assuming my prior position. Head tilted back, eyes closed. I heard him move, feeling him stop beside me. It was silent for a long time, both of us standing in the rain. I slowly opened my eyes after awhile, looking over at him. He had his head tilted back, his eyes open, brows furrowed as he let the rain beat down on him. His arms rested at his sides, his hair slicked back from the rain. I studied him until he slowly lowered his head, looking over at me. I met his eyes, the emotion there unreadable. He slowly turned towards me, stepping forward. He stopped a hairs breath away from me, looking down at me. I felt an arm wrap around my waist, and laied my hands on his chest. We never looked away from each other as he pulled me closer, our bodies touching from chest to toe. I closed my eyes finally, letting the rain beat on my face. I felt warmth against me a few minutes later, and opened my eyes. The golden aura of power surrounded the prince, his gaze still steady on my face. A breath left me, and I slowly ran my hands across his shoulders, around his neck. I closed my eyes, a small smile on my face as I buried my head in his neck. I snuggled closer to him, feeling his other arm wrap around me, his hand against my back. I got as close to him as I could, my hands rubbing slowly across his shoulders. I sighed again at the feel of the warmth against my body, wishing I could have it against me all the time. I felt his lips against my neck, shivering slightly. I heard the sizzle of the rain as it hit the golden flames, feeling myself dry where I connected with it, snuggling up against Vegeta again. "Home" I whispered, feeling the man's arms tighten around me.
"Please don't leave," I whispered against his neck, loving the feel of the man's warm body against me. The feel of him, combined with the warmth of the power, made me want to curl up to him and never leave. I felt his hand move from my back, cupping the back of my head. I tightened my hold around his neck, feeling his strong shoulder underneath my cheek. I slid a hand in the hair at the back of his head, leaving it there as the rain continued to pour around us. It was an odd sensation, watching the rain come down in sheets, but not having it touch you. I moved my head the tiniest bit, watching the golden flames lick over Vegeta's skin, slowly curling away from his body and dissipating in the air. He moved his head, and our eyes locked, our mouths inches from each other. I looked at his lips, before glancing back up at the man I was suspecting I was falling in love with. Hard! My eyes closed as he leaned forward, his lips touching mine in a feather light touch. Our mouths opened for each other, our tongues meeting before we both moaned. I felt him cup my cheek, his mouth making slow love to mine. The kiss deepened, and I clutched his shoulders, moaning again. We never let up, just slowly moved back and forth against each other, our tongues meeting every few seconds. I felt the arm around my lower back tighten, before Vegeta lifted me up slightly, bringing our mouths closer together. I slowly moved my head, changing the angle of the kiss, my mouth now on top of his. I cupped his neck, moving my fingers over the muscles, a sigh escaping me. We continued to slowly ravish each others mouths, the wind dying down around us as the storm slowly passed. We stayed like that for the longest time, fused together as our mouths danced against one another. The prince finally moved, keeping his mouth on me, his tongue flicking as he stepped back into my room, closing the balcony door behind him with his foot. I think I fell in love with the man that night, my heart almost bursting with emotion I couldn't voice as he claimed me, over and over again.
I kept doing my kata, to the displeasure of Vegeta. He didn't want me doing anything that might endanger the baby. God! What, does he think I'm stupid! It's not like I resumed my flips and stuff! Just the basics, to keep toned! Jeez! What a baby! I ignored the look he shot me as he passed, going to the back of the property where the training pod was. I never went back in there, at least not yet! Not after that little episode with the prince a few months back. I paused after awhile, focused inward. There was a burning in my stomach, slowly traveling throughout my body. I sucked in a breath after a moment, my eyes widening. I put a hand to my stomach, ignoring the look ChiChi sent me. She was doing a workout with me, now doing some flips I showed her in the beginning. She put a hand on my shoulder, her voice floating over me. I didn't hear what she said, too focused on the growing ki inside me. Shit! It felt like the little guy was powering up! I sucked in a breath, letting it out slowly. The feeling finally went away, and I went into the house, deep in thought. If the baby was that powerful after only a few months, what will it be like once he actually starts growing at a rapid rate!? Shit! Will this in fact, kill me!? My eyes widened a little before I closed them, sitting on the couch. No one was in there, thankfully. I put a hand on my abdomen, looking down at it.
"Are you okay?"
I looked up at ChiChi, who was standing over me, her eyes worried. I bit my lip, nodding a little. I heard her sigh, before she sat beside me. I could feel her gaze on me.
"How far along are you?" she asked softly, folding her arms.
My eyes widened, my head jerking towards her. "How-" I cut myself off, moving my gaze to the floor. I heard her softly chuckle.
"I've been pregnant before," she said, her voice laced with amusement.
We sat in silence for awhile. Warmth started spreading in my abdomen again, making me shift a little on the couch. ChiChi laid a hand on mine, and I looked over at her. She had a gentle smile on her face, her eyes searching.
"It'll pass," she said softly, looking down at my stomach before meeting my eyes again. I studied her, a question in my eyes. "I felt the same thing with Gohan, although..." she paused, glancing back down at my hand resting on my middle. "It wasn't this early."
I opened my mouth, only to close it. I cleared my throat, a little trepidation going through me. "Does that mean..." I trailed off, turning towards her. I hesitated slightly before speaking again. "Does that mean somethings wrong!?" I whispered, my eyes wide. I watched ChiChi study me, shaking her head a little.
"I don't know," she confessed, her hand squeezing mine for a moment.
I looked away from her, biting my lip. I closed my eyes, resting my head on the cushion behind me, really hoping nothing was wrong with the baby. I knew it would have power. It was Vegeta's after all! But this early!? And that powerful!? I swallowed, pinching the bridge of my nose. It was silent in the living room, the sounds of a sparring match starting could be heard outside. The baby's ki suddenly spiked, making me shoot forward in surprise, holding my stomach. Whoa! That was a lot of energy! I gasped as it continued to rise, groaning slightly. I felt ChiChi jump off the couch, leaving the living room in a hurry. I heard the glass door slide open in the kitchen, a few minutes passing before it closed again, a moment later a hand touched my back. I knew it was Vegeta without looking, keeping my eyes closed. I stayed scrunched over, keeping my head lowered as the baby's ki stayed at the elevated level, not abating for several minutes. I slowly let a breath out, listening to the rustle of clothing as the prince moved beside me. He sat in the spot ChiChi left minutes ago, still touching me. I slowly moved, laying down and resting my head in his lap. I felt him move the hair away from my face, his touch gentle. I tucked my arms under me, keeping my eyes closed as I felt the baby suddenly move, feeling like it was doing a somersault in my abdomen! How weird was that! I slowly let a breath out, putting a hand to my stomach. The warmth of a much larger hand covered mine, squeezing slightly. The heat coming off the man made the room feel cold, and I snuggled closer to him, a small shiver going through me. The feel of the prince was comforting, my body relaxing against him. I started feeling drowsy after awhile, the sensation of floating coming over me as I started drifting off. Vegeta shifted, making me come around. I wrapped an arm around his waist, my head still laying on his lap. I could feel the hard ridges of his stomach behind me, his muscles flexing with every move he made. The baby finally settled down, as if it knew its daddy was near. I sighed a little, making myself more comfortable. Vegeta still had a hand splayed on my back, his other resting beside him. I grabbed it with the hand wrapped around him, wanting to feel his skin against mine. I was a little surprised he hadn't moved, letting me practically sleep on him. I dozed off after awhile, feeling very safe with this man's presence underneath me. I slept for a long time, finally opening my eyes to see I was still on the couch. Surprisingly, I was still snuggled up to Vegeta, who apparently hadn't moved. It was dark in the living room. I slept the whole damn day!? Vegeta let me sleep on him this whole time!? I didn't move, listening to the quietness around us. Apparently everyone else was either asleep, or in another part of the house. It was silent, not a noise coming from the kitchen or above us. He still had his hand on my back, slowly rubbing. I could feel his hand still in mine, his thumb caressing the top of my hand. I didn't move, loving the cocooned feeling around us. I felt the baby move slightly, and Vegeta's hand moved from my back to my abdomen. I stayed silent, wanting to see what he would do. He splayed his hand over my stomach, his fingers rubbing against my shirt, his touch feather light. I bit my lip, closing my eyes. I sighed a little, finally moving, shifting onto my back. I cracked my eyes open, meeting the fiery black gaze of the prince. He looked down at me, his hand still splayed on my stomach, his thumb caressing slowly. I felt his hand move out of my grasp, sliding up under my head, cupping my neck. He slowly lowered towards me. I watched him, closing my eyes when his lips touched mine. My mouth opened for him, his tongue snaking in and making my lower region tingle. His kiss was slow, and passionate. I moaned low in my throat, not moving. I felt his hand move on my stomach, slowly sliding down and passing underneath my jeans. He cupped me, his kiss never abating, and I gasped in his mouth. He rubbed once, before removing his hand. He suddenly lifted up, putting an arm around my knees, standing with me in his arms. I buried my face in his neck, settling my lips against his skin. I felt his arms tighten around me as he made his way to his room, the sound of a door closing softly before my back touched his bed. I peeked out from under my lashes. He was kneeling over me, his eyes at half mass. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling that warmth against me. He seemed to know exactly what I wanted, because a few moments later, the feel of warm fire licking my skin appeared. I moaned softly, snuggling closer to him. He settled on top of me, propping himself up on his arms, his chest mere inches from mine. I shivered a little, squeezing the man closer. He buried his face in my neck, taking a deep breath. I felt him move, his body settling next to mine on the bed. I turned towards him, snuggling up to his chest. I shifted closer, feeling like I couldn't get close enough! He wrapped an arm around me, and I balled my hands in his shirt, my cheek against his chest. I listened to the man's heart beat, closing my eyes. I felt his arm move from my waist, grabbing my leg and pulling it over him. I rubbed a hand over his chest, feeling him take a breath. I put my hands up under his shirt, splaying my fingers against his hot skin. We stayed like that for awhile, neither talking or moving. I started dozing off again, sighing a little. I vaguely felt the warmth of the fire leave, my brows scrunching a little. I shivered, before fully slipping into sleep, my body unconsciously trying to get closer to the man against me, searching for that warmth once more.
I was standing in front of the mirror, a few weeks later, studying myself. My gaze raked over my body as I towel dried my hair, watching the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door slowly clear. I turned sideways, laying a hand on my abdomen. I felt the baby move inside me, rubbing my fingers across my stomach a little. I had a slight pooch, but you couldn't really tell I was even pregnant! Especially with my clothes on! I sighed a little, slowly moving my eyes up, pausing at my neck. I swallowed before moving the rest of the way up. I avoided looking at myself now, simply because of the hideous scars on my face. I don't know how Vegeta can just...ignore them. I lifted my hand, softly touching the more prominent one, tracing it. I closed my eye as I went over it, following the jagged line down my face. I swallowed again, feeling tears surface. Even now, all this time later, I couldn't look at myself without wincing. I traced a few on my neck, my fingers lightly touching. I let them rest at the hollow of my throat, choking back a sob. Would my child, years from now, be repulsed by the sight of me!? A tear slid down my face, and I quickly swiped it away. My frown deepened, and I bit my lip as it started to quiver. My throat felt thick, and I took a deep breath. I turned, splashing my face with water, not wanting anyone knowing that I was still upset over my appearance. I didn't blame Vegeta anymore. How the hell was he, or anyone else, responsible for the actions of one monster!? No one was at fault, it was just something that happened! Period! I laid my hands on the counter, closing my eyes. I turned my head after a few moments, briefly glancing at myself once more before wrapping the towel around me, opening the bathroom door. I took another deep breath, quickly dressing and sitting on the bed cross legged. Icarus rambled over, butting his head gently against my knee. I patted his head, studying the carpet. The animal could always sense when I was upset. It laied its head on my leg, gazing up at me. I ran a hand through my hair, pulling it into a pony tail before slowly getting up and heading out to the balcony. I climbed onto the railing, gazing up at the sky for a moment before looking down at Icarus, who had followed me outside. He chortled softly, making me smile. I blasted off, listening to the flap of the dinosaurs' wings as he followed me, staying a few feet behind. I didn't look at him, just flew faster, briefly closing my eyes, enjoying the feel of the wind on my face. We passed Goku's house, and Icarus squawked. I looked back, nodding. He flew down, landing moments later. I kept going, a small sigh escaping me. I loved that animal, but I just wanted silence and to be by myself right now. I wanted to be alone! I continued on, passing the mountains that Goku and Vegeta spar at sometimes, and just kept going. I finally stopped, just floating in the air. I moved onto my back, staring up at the clear blue sky. I folded my hands behind my head, looking for all the world like I was laying on my back on the ground. I crossed my ankles, letting out a sigh. I blanked my mind, not really thinking about anything, just listening to the silence around me. A small wind blew in, wiping my hair around. I redid it, pulling the pony tail taunt, not really paying attention to what I was doing. I watched a few clouds roll by, a few birds chirping in the distance. It was peaceful here, and I just floated contently, letting my body move aimlessly. I was slowly moving over water now, the sound of the spray reaching my ears. I lazily looked over, noticing the beach in the distance. I moved my head back to look at the sky, my body very relaxed. Someone crashed into me. I hit the water hard, sputtering as I came up. I angrily looked around, my eyes narrowing at the man floating a few feet away. His eyes were wide, and he was staring at me. He sent me a hesitant look, a little laugh escaping him.
"I'm sorry," he said, grimacing a little. "I didn't see you hang gliding there."
I blinked at him, a little confused for a moment. Oh! Yeah! I forgot most humans didn't know how to fly. I pinched my lips together, not saying anything. I shot the man another look, before starting for the shore. I could have just flew out of the water, but I didn't wanna give the man a heart attack! I heard him beside me, glancing over. He was holding a surf board, sneaking sheepish glances at me. I looked forward again, ringing my hair out as I stepped onto the shore. I took it out of the band, ringing it again before pulling it back up. I ignored the man beside me, leaning against his board, the bottom resting on the sand. I heard him hesitate briefly, before his voice filled the silence.
"So...what's your name?" his tone was soft, and I could see him fidgeting.
I turned towards him, frowning. I studied the man for a moment, my gaze moving over him before dismissing him. I looked away.
"Sienna."
I glanced back at the man as he stayed silent, my eyes narrowing at the assessing look he was giving me. His gaze stayed on my face after a moment, his eyes searching.
"Were you in an accident?" he asked softly, his eyes seeming to roam my face.
I could feel my face darken, and turned, walking away from him. I heard him run up.
"Hey wait," he said, taking a breath. He stopped beside me, and I could feel his stare. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings," he said, his voice low.
"Hurt my feelings!?" I scoffed, shaking my head. "I don't even know you!"
"But you could," he said quietly, his gaze not leaving me as I turned towards him, an eyebrow raising.
"What?" I said softly. I knew I looked confused. My eyes widened for a fraction of a second as he stepped forward, before they narrowed.
"It's not every day I literally run into a beautiful woman," he said as he took another step towards me.
"Are you blind!?" I said loudly, my eye twitching slightly. The man stopped a foot away from me, his gaze holding mine. He still held his board, letting it sit on the sand. He leaned against it, his brows furrowing a little. I watched his eyes roam over me again before returning to my face.
"My names Isaiah," the man said softly, his gaze never wavering.
I looked away from him, studying the water for a moment before turning and walking away. Thankfully the man didn't follow, and when I was a good distance away, far enough so that he wouldn't see me, I shot up into the air, blasting off seconds later. I put the whole incident out of my mind, deciding that the sun must have been blinding the man or something. Whatever! I lowered to the water, stopping within inches of it, studying myself as I flew. My eyes immediately went to the scars marring my face. Yeah! The man was mental! I was no more beautiful then Bulma knowing martial arts! I snorted. Now there was an image! I chuckled softly to myself, before landing back on my balcony, hours later. I briefly glanced behind me, narrowing my eyes slightly before entering my room, softly closing the glass door behind me.
Bulma decided to throw a party a few weeks later. Well, goody for her! I wasn't attending! Which made the woman even more annoying! She bugged me for hours until I finally threatened to kill her if she didn't leave me alone. And she did, after making me promise to show. Dammit! I sighed, eying my clothes. I didn't have anything to wear to a damn party! All I had was mostly training clothes. I gritted my teeth a little, grumbling to myself as I quickly knocked on a door down the hall. I folded my arms, my brows furrowing as I heard someone walk towards the door. It was pulled open moments later, Bulma standing on the other side. I averted my gaze, my feet shifting a little.
"What is it Sienna," she asked softly, studying me.
I scowled again, feeling my cheeks burn a little. "I have nothing to wear," I muttered softly, not looking at the woman. I glanced at her as she stayed silent. She was smiling at me, beaming in fact. I narrowed my eyes. The woman grabbed my arm, pulling me into the room and slamming the door shut.
I was regretting it, hours later. I don't know what I was thinking! I watched the woman shuffle through the mound of clothing on the floor, having been thrown there as she shifted through her massive closet. Shit! I don't think I've seen so much clothing, and I've been to the damn mall! I watched her pull a blouse out, the color of a robin's egg. It was actually pretty, if a little too feminine for my taste. The neck hung down a little, one side shorter than the other, slightly scrunching before lengthening as the cut went diagonal, ending in a point on the other side. I sighed silently, watching as the woman humphed before reaching for some dark blue jeans. It had an emblem of a cat on the back pockets, and cut of the fabric meant to enhance the person's figure. I crossed my arms, watching the woman take the outfit into the bathroom before coming back out, eying her shoe collection. She grabbed some really feminine footwear, fiddling with the cloth straps.
"Nope," I said firmly, shaking my head. I was not wearing those! I looked away from her, looking around without really seeing anything, wandering again why I was even bothering. I shrugged a little, reasoning that I was just humoring the woman. A boot appeared in front of my face, and I looked back at Bulma. My mouth opened, but I paused, closing it again and studying the things. They were actually really nice. The boot itself was black, seeming to be knee highs. There was a bit of dark purple suede appearing across the boot, the soles the same color. I grabbed it from her hand, narrowing my eyes.
"Nice," I said softly, ignoring the woman grinning like an idiot.
I quickly changed, going back into her room and sitting on the bed. I bent down and pulled the boots on, rotating my foot a little, studying them. Huh! They were cute! Maybe I'll steal them from her after tonight. I pulled the other one on, standing after a moment. Bulma didn't say a word, just grabbed my hand and pulled me in front of her full length mirror. She had given me a push up bra to wear, seeing as how you can't wear a sports bra under the blouse! It made a little cleavage show, but not enough to make me wanna cover myself. I grunted, staring at my scarred face. No matter what clothing she put on me, you couldn't hide those. She sat me down at the vanity, pulling out a make-up box. I held up my hand.
"No," I stated loudly, not looking at the woman. I wasn't dolling up just for tonight! I heard her huff.
"Just a little! Please!"
I scowled at her, frowning. Why was she wanting to dress me up!? I sighed a little, not saying anything. I winced at the little happy squeal she made, closing my eyes. God! What have I gotten myself into!?
I stared at myself an hour later, not really recognizing the woman staring back. Bulma had kept her promise, not slathering my face with cosmetics. There was just a hint of it on my face. That's not what had me eying myself. She had taken it upon herself to curl my hair! Though I don't know why! I shrugged after a moment, letting her have her fun. I felt like a damn new barbie doll she got for Christmas! She gushed about how it turned out, and I slightly rolled my eyes, getting up so she could start getting ready. I sat on her bed, not leaving. I wasn't ready for others to see me like this. Didn't know if they would laugh or whatever. Didn't really want to find out, as a matter of fact! I felt my face redden, briefly glancing at myself in her mirror every now and then, waiting for her to finish getting ready. I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly feeling foolish. I stared at the floor, feeling like an idiot for letting Bulma even do this! She came back into the room from the bathroom, smiling at me. I got up, taking a deep breath. She jangled a bracelet on her wrist, walking up to me, still grinning.
"You ready!" she said happily, studying me.
I shook my head, frowning. I stayed where I was as she walked to the door, her gaze going to me as she pulled open the door.
"Well! Come on!"
Another deep breath left me, and I grimaced slightly, following her.
I stayed a few steps behind her, biting my lip. We didn't run into anyone on the way down, until we got to the kitchen. I paused at the swinging door, watching as the blue haired woman walked through. I swallowed, suddenly feeling nervous. I could hear her talking loudly for a moment, before stopping. The door opened back up, and she grabbed my wrist.
"Come on!" she said excitedly, pulling me into the kitchen.
I glared at her, my face reddening as I heard everyone get quiet for a moment. My gaze slid towards the wall, not meeting anyone's eyes. She finally let go of my wrist, and I crossed my arms.
"She looks hot, doesn't she you guys!" Bulma said loudly. I could hear the smile in her voice.
I turned my head, scowling at her. I still wouldn't look over at anyone, embarrassed. Goku was the first to approach, a grin on his face.
"You look great Sienna!" he stated happily, throwing an arm around my shoulders.
I grunted, not saying anything. I finally glanced over at everyone. There were a few people there I didn't know, mingling with the rest of the group. Gohan walked up, smiling up at me.
"Wow, I didn't recognize you Sienna!" he said softly, his eyes wide.
I felt a flush rise, biting my lip. I cleared my throat. "Well it's me," I said softly. "Blame Bulma," I muttered, frowning a little.
Goku chuckled, giving me a brotherly pat on the shoulder before moving on. Gohan laughed a little before walking off, leaving me officially alone. I looked over the room again, vaguely noticing Vegeta wasn't among them. Probably did the smart thing and stayed away. I grunted a little, a little jealous he got out of this and I didn't. I sighed a little, my body easing after awhile as no one poked fun at my appearance. I walked over to the food, listening as ChiChi stopped beside me.
"Are you feeling better?" she asked softly. We hadn't seen each other since that day on the couch.
I nodded, not saying anything. I grabbed some food, sitting at the table. I ate slowly, listening to the conversation around me, watching everyone file out awhile later, going out the back door. A stereo system started playing, lights turning on around the backyard. Bulma had tables set up, covered with more food and large bins of drinks. There was a keg off to the side. I slowly followed after I got done eating, listening with half an ear to the music. I leaned up against the wall, watching people start dancing as another song came on. Bulma ran up to me, smiling. She grabbed my hand, pulling me towards the dance floor.
"Come on!" she said excitedly, ChiChi joining us moments later.
I felt a little foolish for a few minutes, finally just shrugging and dancing with the women. I listened to the lyrics of the song, moving to the music.
Do you ever feel, like a plastic bag
Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again.
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in.
Man! This song just about sums up my life at the moment, doesn't it!? I continued to dance with the women, not really paying attention to anyone else around us. I felt ChiChi grab my hand, twirling around as Bulma moved on my other side. We all danced together, a small smile appearing on my face.
….Baby you're a firework!
Come on show 'em what your worth!
Make 'em go Ah! Ah! Ah!
As you shoot across the sky Ah!
Baby you're a firework!
Come on let your colors burst!
Make 'em go Ah! Ah! Ah!
I heard Bulma laugh beside me, shooting her a grin as the song continued, another woman joining us as we danced together. Man! These women must really love this song! Two more joined in, making it a group dance! I ignored the others, staying near Bulma and ChiChi. I saw some of the men watching us, smirking slightly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Even brighter than the moon moon moon!
It's always been inside of you you you!
And now it's time to let it through
'Cuz baby your a firework!
Come on show 'em what your worth!
Make 'em go Ah! Ah! Ah!
As you shoot across the sky Ah! Ah!
The women were jumping and dancing around me, and I slowly stopped as the music ended, a small chuckle escaping. I loved to dance, just never have the opportunity! I moved off the dance floor as a slow song started, going back to my spot on the wall. I sighed a little at the lyrics, feeling that they fit the man who made my heart flutter every time he looked at me. I closed my eyes, mouthing the words.
I let it fall, my heart
And as it fell, you rose to claim it
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
I swallowed, opening my eyes. I watched the couples dance, continuing to mouth the words.
My hands, they were strong
but my knees were far too weak
To stand in your arms
without falling to your feet
I saw Gohan dancing with a young girl, a soft smile appearing on my face. He's such a sweet boy. Everyone was dancing now, and I felt alone, standing by myself. The song continued to play, the words hitting a cord in me deeply.
But I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Well, it burned while I cried
I cleared my suddenly thick throat, shifting a little against the side of the house. I watched Goku smile down at ChiChi, before bending to kiss her. I looked away, the lyrics of the song continuing to roll over me.
When laying with you I could stay there
Close my eyes, feel you here forever
You and me together, nothing is better
'Cause there's a side to you
that I never knew, never knew
I lifted off the wall, slowly walking away from the party, heading towards the back of the property. I could still hear the song as I walked away, briefly closing my eyes. God! That song made me think of that night, out in the storm, with Vegeta.
But I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Well, it burned while I cried
'Cause I heard it screaming out your name
your name
I slowly walked up the steps of the training pod, into the darkness. It was quiet back here, the sounds of the party barely audible. I left the door open, enjoying the slight breeze coming in through the opening. I sat down beside the doorway, leaning my head back and closing my eyes. I could barely hear another song starting, this one upbeat and thumping. Man! That song from before had me feeling so damn melancholy! Probably because I knew that we most likely wouldn't have a real relationship. Ever! My little situation with Vegeta was a little unorthodox as it is. I still wasn't sure what the man's intentions were towards me. Not sure if he was just satisfying an itch or actually cared for me. I sighed deeply, wrapping my arms around myself.
"It's amazing who you can run into at a party," a voice said above me.
My eyes popped open at the soft words, jumping up a second later. My gaze narrowed on the man standing in front of me. It was the guy from the beach, the one with the surf board. I moved around him, frowning as he smiled.
"Hey beautiful," he said softly, taking a step towards me.
I glared at him, tensing. "Don't touch me," I stated loudly, my eyes following as he moved. His smile softened a little.
"Hey, I'm not going to hurt you." His eyes roamed over me, and my spine popped from me jerking straight. He studied me for a moment. "I'm glad your not the worse for wear," he said, crossing his arms. "After I ran into you."
"Hn," I grunted, my gaze wary. We stood there is silence for several minutes, the man leaning up against the wall of the pod. I stayed where I was, feet spread shoulder width apart, my arms crossed. I never trusted smooth talkers. I waited, wandering exactly what the man wanted.
"Hey, do you wanna go to dinner sometime?" he asked out of the blue. My eyes widened a little.
"What!?" I practically shouted. I watched his teeth flash in the darkness.
"I told you I don't run into many beautiful women," he stated softly, "And I haven't met someone like you in a long time."
I was momentarily speechless. Was this man nuts! I closed my mouth, suddenly realizing it was open. "I'm married!" I said quickly, clenching my jaw.
There was silence for several more minutes.
"Really?" he said softly, as if he didn't believe me.
I narrowed my eyes, glaring at the man. "I would know!" I stated loudly, listening to the man slightly chuckle. He raised his hands in surrender, pushing off the wall.
"Okay, Okay," he said softly, staying silent for a moment as he studied me. He suddenly sighed, shaking his head. "Figures," he whispered, mostly to himself. I didn't say anything, just stood still as he glanced at me again. He started walking towards the doorway, pausing at the top step.
"Let me know if it doesn't work out," he said, looking back at me one more time before descending the steps.
I snorted. I listened to the silence, wandering what the hell that man's problem was! I stared at the soft light coming in through the door, stopping mere inches from where I stood. The moonlight was bright, the large planet high up in the sky. I listened to the slight noise of the party, still going strong. Hoping that man found someone else, and quick, I walked towards the opening, looking up at the sky. I studied the stars, completely focused inward.
I jumped as hands settled on my waist from behind, a gasp passing my lips. I felt a hard chest press up against my back, lips at my ear.
"Hiding things from me Onna?" Vegeta whispered, his body pressed up against mine. The heat coming off him made me shiver, and I briefly closed my eyes. He slowly wrapped an arm around my waist, pausing for a moment to rub my abdomen before sliding the rest of the way around me, the muscle in his arm bunching. He let his other hand settle on my hip, his breath against my neck making me shudder a little. I bit my lip, leaning back against him and closing my eyes. I could feel his gaze on me, and cracked my eyes open. His eyes were roaming over my body, before returning to my face. A small smirk appeared.
"Hey beautiful," he said softly, amusement in his eyes.
I scowled at him, straightening up. "Shut up," I muttered, crossing my arms. I listened to his soft chuckle, his arm still firmly wrapped around me. A moment later lips were pressed against my neck, making me moan softly. He slowly kissed my skin, making goosebumps appear. I felt his breath against my ear as he spoke.
"Why are you all dressed up?" Vegeta asked, before grazing my neck with his teeth. My abdominal muscles jumped.
"Bulma," I said softly, feeling his hand trail up my arm, squeezing slightly. "She's having a party."
"Hn," he grunted softly, reaching up and moving the hair away from the side of my neck. He started kissing my skin again, slowly stepping backward, pulling me with him. He stopped when darkness surrounded us, his arm moving from around my waist, his hand sliding under the silkiness of the blouse I had on. His fingertips grazed my upper ribs, making me sigh. His lips ran over my collarbone, his hands settling on my waist. I felt him move behind me, the sound of a button being pushed loud in the silent pod. I watched as the door closed slowly, encasing us in total darkness. I felt Vegeta move back against me, my body clenching in anticipation. He moved away from me, the sudden coldness on my back making me shiver slightly. A mouth ground against mine seconds later, and I wrapped my arms around the prince's neck, moaning. I felt his fingers touching my sides moments before the blouse was pulled over my head. His arm went around me, and my head fell back at the feel of lips sliding over my breasts, the skin pushed up slightly. I felt his tongue dart out, licking the exposed flesh before the bra disappeared as well. I was now naked from the waist up. He grabbed me by the waist, lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around him, his lips moving against my neck. I felt him move, my back hitting cool vinyl. He laied me down on the weight bench, his mouth moving over mine. He sat up, tugging his shirt off before returning to my lips. I felt his hands move over me, settling on my hips. He tugged me closer to him, my hair falling across the bench as he pulled me further underneath him. He sat up again, and I could feel him studying me, although I don't know how he saw me. It was pitch black in the damn pod! I couldn't see a damn thing! Which was kinda erotic, feeling his hands on me and not being able to see the man. I heard a zipper being pulled, and one of the boots fell off my foot. The other followed mere seconds later. I moaned as Vegeta slid his hands slowly up my thighs, making me shift underneath him. He suddenly captured my lips, his mouth scorching. The man ravished my mouth, and I whimpered as I felt that familiar warmth, opening my eyes to see the golden aura around the prince. He moved back a little, the flames licking across his skin as his eyes roamed my face, his eyes at half mass. I rubbed a hand against his neck, down his chest. I lifted up, kissing along his shoulder, the muscle bunching underneath my lips. I let my fingers play above his skin, not touching, watching the flames lick my fingers. He started powering back down, and I pressed my lips to his ear.
"Don't," I whispered, feeling him pause briefly before moving back to study me. I met his eyes, the teal color molten with hunger. He kissed me fiercely, pushing me back against the bench. He pulled my pants off me, his workout shorts following moments later. I wrapped my legs around his waist, wiggling a little, loving the feel of the warmth against me. I moved, nipping his shoulder and running my nails across them. He moved slightly, his hand reaching above my head, holding onto one of the bars. He entered me in one swift motion, his eyes never leaving my face. I moaned, closing my eyes. The heat from him surrounded me, making me feel anxious to feel more. I arched my back, feeling him slid out of me before plunging in again, making me gasp. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling myself closer to the man, wanting to feel that heat against me. I saw him clench the side of the bench beside me, his knuckles white. I listened to the metal groan, and he moved faster, making me hold on as he kept the pace, burying my face in his neck. The feel of the fire inside me made everything more intense, and I shuddered, feeling him slow. I moved my head, and met his gaze, our lips touching. Another gasp escaped me as he slid in and out of me, his movements gentle. I could feel my orgasm near, and tightened my legs around his waist, whimpering.
"Faster," I urged in a whisper, groaning when he kept going slow. He continued to watch me as I came, my breath coming faster as it raced through me. A low moan escaped me, and I softly cried out, holding his gaze. He continued to move slowly, staying in his ascended form, the only light in the pitch black room. He captured my lips, his kiss gentle and unhurried. His touch was feather light as he rubbed a hand up and down my back, settling at my waist. He straightened, his breathing irregular. He grabbed my waist, plunging into me, pausing before withdrawing a little, then plunging back into me again. I arched my back, burying my hands in my hair, a cry escaping me. He went a little faster, a low growl coming out of him. I reached above my head and grabbed the bar, holding on as my body moved. I could feel the fire coming off him, licking my skin. It was an amazing feeling, and I wanted more of it. I lifted up, wrapping my arms around his neck. I pressed my body against his, sliding against him as he continued to make love to me, going a little faster. My breathing started coming in gasps, listening to Vegeta's own harsh breathing in my ear. I felt a low growl come out of him, his body tensing. A guttered moan passed his lips, his arms wrapped around me. I buried my face in his neck, tasting the salty sweat running down his skin. I groaned in disappointment when he powered down, his arms tightening around me as he moved, turning and lowering to the floor, his back hitting the tile, me on top of him.
"Why'd you power down," I whispered, hearing the disappointment in my voice.
A slight chuckle came from the man, his chest vibrating with the sound. "You're gonna be the death of me woman," he said softly, taking a breath. I could hear the amusement in his tone, and he wrapped an arm around my waist. I grunted, licking his chest. A soft growl came from him, a hand squeezing my behind making me jump a little. I heard his chuckle, lifting up a little, resting my hands on his shoulders. I straddled him, a small smile appearing on my face.
"What are you smiling about?" he asked softly, and I scowled. Dammit! He could see in the dark without powering up! Figures! I lowered to him, running my lips across his, watching as his teeth flashed in the dark.
"Nothing," I whispered, listening to him grunt a little, his hands settling on my waist.
The sudden noise of the door opening made me gasp. I squeaked a little, feeling Vegeta tense beneath me. He sat up, shielding my body with his. I watched over his shoulder, my eyes wide as someone stepped in. My hands tightened around his arms. He jerked his shirt over my head a second later, not bothering to cover himself. The sound of the person's voice had us both tensing.
"Sienna?"
What the hell!? It was the guy from before, Isaiah or whatever. I felt Vegeta's muscles start twitching, not looking at him. My eyes were wide, feeling confusion settle on my face. I kept my gaze on the silhouetted man.
"Get out!" I shouted, not moving off Vegeta's lap. I watched the man take a step forward, my eyes going round as he moved closer to us. "What did I just say!?" I said loudly, hearing my voice become shrill. I felt Vegeta place his hands on my hips, moving me off him. He pulled his shorts on, an unreadable expression on his face. What! Did he think I invited the man back!? Hell no! I didn't know what the hell the man was doing! I looked up at Vegeta as he stood, looking down at me for a moment before looking at the man behind him.
"You heard my wife!" he growled, his hands balling into fists at his sides.
I heard the man stop abruptly, the pod silent for several minutes.
"Um...I'm sorry. I didn't know she was in here with anybody," the man said, clearing his throat. I heard him shift a little, still not moving.
Vegeta slowly turned, the muscles on his back bunching. He seemed pissed! He started walking towards the other side of the pod, towards the man standing a few feet from the doorway. The man, Isaiah, must have caught sight of him because he started backing away, the light from the moon hitting his face, his wide eyes apparent. I saw him swallow, his gaze intent on the prince stalking towards him. He stopped at the top step, watching Vegeta stop a foot away from him. The prince looked intimidating, his bare chest ripped with muscle and covered with scars, his shoulders broad, his eyes hard. I smirked a little, watching.
"Get. Out," Vegeta said, his voice low. Each word was clipped, his tone dangerous.
The man stumbled down the steps, quickly walking away. Vegeta didn't bother closing the pod door, just turned slightly and looked over at me. The moonlight hit his face, casting his profile in stark shadows. His eyes shined as he continued to gaze at me. I shifted a little, still sitting on the floor. He slowly started walking over to me, and my head lifted as he got closer, holding his gaze. He stopped in front of me, crossing his arms. I stood, doing the same. He continued to study me, his eyes narrowed.
"What?" I asked softly, rubbing a foot against my leg.
The prince was silent for several minutes, not moving a muscle.
"Who is he?" he asked, his voice soft. He stepped closer to me, tugging me against him by his shirt. I felt his hands settle on my waist.
"Someone I met by accident, I assure you," I said, rubbing my hands up his chest to his shoulders. I reached up and nipped his lower lip, listening to his slight growl. The prince stayed silent, apparently waiting for more of an explanation. I sighed heavily.
"I was floating over the water near a beach," I said, stepping away. "He was surfing. He knocked me out of the air by accident, and he thought I was hang gliding. I left after he apologized. That's the last time I saw him, before tonight."
"Hn," Vegeta grunted, holding my gaze. I slightly rolled my eyes at him, walking over and grabbing my clothes off the floor. I pulled my jeans on, feeling him right behind me. I bent down to grab my blouse, listening as the music floated across the compound. I looked over at Vegeta, biting my lip. He grabbed my hand, slowly pulling me across the tiled floor, and down the steps. I studied him, slightly confused as to what he was doing. The song from before started playing, and Vegeta paused, turning to me and putting his hands on my hips, resting his chin on top of my head. My hands balled in his shirt, closing my eyes as I listened to the haunting lyrics flow around us. The man started moving, swaying slightly. His arms wrapped around my waist, and he moved back after awhile. I looked up at him, mouthing words to the song.
When laying with you I could stay there
Close my eyes, feel you here forever
You and me together, nothing is better
'Cause there's a side to you
that I never knew, never knew
He watched me for a few minutes, before bending down and capturing my lips. The music continued around us as Vegeta slowly kissed me, pulling me closer to him. He moved back slightly, rubbing his lips against mine before straightening back up. I buried my face in his neck, after a few minutes started mouthing the words again. We continued to sway, as if we were slow dancing. His arm tightened around me a little, a hand cupping the back of my neck. I breathed deeply, my eyes opening slightly as the song slowly ended, and I glanced behind Vegeta. My eyes widened a little. We were slowly dancing up near the clouds, the stars right above us. A smile appeared on my face, and I snuggled closer to the man, warmth spreading throughout my chest. We stayed there, floating among the clouds, for a long time. I never wanted to come down!
A/N: Lyrics in this chapter are from "Firework" by Katy Perry & "Set Fire to the rain" by Adele.
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