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Warning: Contains lemon.
He followed Cui through forests, aware of any surprise attack. The fishlike alien didn't say anything and neither did Vegeta. They walked silently for around half an hour until they reached a stop. It was a small clearing in the middle of the forest, far away from civilization. He considered they had been walking quiet fast. Anyone else would take their time arriving. He cocked an eyebrow and crossed his arms, wrapping his tail around his waist.
"So? Needed some time alone with the prince of Saiyans?" he said.
Cui turned around and smirked, mimicking Vegeta's pose. "I think it isn't the time to be joking around, monkey."
Vegeta opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off with a cold voice he knew so well. "Why, hello Vegeta. I've missed you." He froze in his place and tensed up. It couldn't be. He tried to force his mind to remain calm, but he couldn't. He looked up at Cui and the man smiled wider, showing his fangs.
Finding no other way out, the Saiyan prince quickly turned around, uneasy with the idea of having Frieza behind his back where he couldn't see the lizard's next movement. He felt like blasting off and running away when he saw the horn-headed monster standing there, his hands clasped behind his back and a smirk on his face. At his side was Zarbon, with his arms crossed.
"Nothing to say?" Zarbon said. Vegeta gave a tiny step back.
"I see the kitty ate your tongue…" Frieza said, his tail waving behind him. "You've grown, Vegeta. I see you have the royal hairstyle now, don't you? You look so much like King Vegeta. Without the beard, that is." He laughed.
"W-what do you want, Frieza?" he growled, clenching his fists at his sides. He ignored Cui's chuckles.
"How rude you've become. I guess we should show you how you must speak to your father." He purred. Vegeta stepped back, but Frieza didn't move. He waited for an awful blow, but none came. "I've decided to be a good father with you and make a deal. You are going to come back to me, Vegeta, and we are going to leave this planet."
"W-what?"
"We're going far away, and I need you. However, I don't need the little monkeys, so you can leave them where they are. I am very compassionate and so, I'll leave you one day to say goodbye to your little family. Tomorrow at this hour, you must be in my house, ready to leave this mudball once and for all. Agree?"
Vegeta shook his head, but he knew there was nothing he could do. He looked at the floor. "Don't be upset, monkey." Zarbon said. "At least you've got the time to say good-bye." The three men laughed and Vegeta swallowed. He couldn't believe it.
"I'll wait for you tomorrow, Vegeta. Don't disappoint me." And with this, the three aliens got lost in the forest.
Vegeta covered his face with his hands and sat on a fallen trunk. What was he supposed to do now?
Bulma opened the door and she saw Vegeta standing there, with his usual scowl. She smiled.
"Hey! I've been waiting for you. It's getting late."
"I need to talk to you." He said.
Bulma cocked her head to the side and closed the door behind her. "What's wrong?"
He looked at her and shook his head. He couldn't believe he was going to abandon her. He motioned for her to follow him to the living room and sat on the couch. She sat beside him. He looked for the words, but couldn't find them. He knew she'd explode and would try to convince him of staying. He licked his lips and sighed as he passed a hand through his hair.
"I just came from the forest. Frieza was waiting for me in there."
"What?"
"I'll have to go back, Bulma." He said slowly. "Tomorrow night."
"You can't be serious. You're not going back, Vegeta! No way!"
He took a deep breath and put his elbows on his knees, letting his head hang low. He was going to miss everything in that house. The routine, the smell, the treatment, the food… Most of all, the fact of watching the kids being happy without having to worry about them. He was forever thankful with the Briefs for that. He sighed through his nose and leaned back on the couch. Bulma was still looking at him. He locked his eyes on her blue ones and felt the desperation that had been so familiar to him a long time ago.
"There's nothing I can do. I can't stay. It'd be fatal."
"We are not going to let it happen."
"There's nothing you can do, either! Why don't you get it?" he said, standing up. He felt so frustrated. Part of him was begging him to do something about it, but there was no fucking way. He closed his eyes shut and growled. Bulma stood up and hugged him.
He buried his head in her hair and smelled it. He was going to miss it.
"We should go to sleep, Vegeta."
He sighed and nodded, and they went hand in hand to the bedroom. It was going to be a long day. How was he supposed to explain it to the kids?
They both lay down on the bed and Vegeta sighed as he looked through the window. Bulma sighed.
It was true. As much as her mind reeled for an answer and as much as her brains were killing her to find a goddamn solution, she knew there was no way of winning. As these thoughts invaded her mind, her eyes watered. She put a hand on her mouth and began to cry. She sat up and covered her face with her hands. Vegeta sat up as well.
"Don't cry." He said softly. But truth was he felt like crying himself. He didn't want to go back to Frieza. He didn't want to be beaten and tortured everyday of his life, and much less if he was going to be completely alone. No friends, no girlfriend, no family. Nothing. They were all going to be taken away from him and there was nothing he could do about it.
"How can I not cry?" she said between sobs. "You are leaving and there's nothing I can do!" She couldn't believe she was giving up so easily. She was Bulma Briefs! Nothing could stop her! Since she was a toddler she could solve all kinds of problems… But now that she needed a solution the most, her head was empty. She couldn't sue Frieza, he was too powerful. She couldn't do anything but cross her arms and watch as Vegeta walked back to the monster that had ruined his life. "I don't want you to go."
He swallowed. "Bulma…" he hesitated before grabbing her hand. Her eyes widened and she looked at him. "This is something I must do. You… will get over me. You'll graduate, meet someone, marry him, and build a life. You have to be happy." He looked away and sighed. "I only wish you had never known me." He smiled a little when he remembered. "If you had given up on me that first day, and we had never spoken to each other, you wouldn't be suffering right now."
"I'll visit you, Vegeta. I'm never going to forget you."
He shook his head. "Frieza will move to another planet. He didn't tell me where, and I don't think he will."
Her eyes widened before closing shut and she cried miserably. Vegeta bit his lip and pulled her into a tight embrace. She buried her face in his chest as she sobbed and he rubbed her back. After a while, she calmed down a little. "You mean this is our last night together?" she whispered.
"Yes."
She sniffed. "I can't believe this."
"Things are gonna be alright."
"I… I love you, Vegeta."
He took a deep breath and tilted her head upwards, pressing his lips against hers. She gave all her feelings in that kiss, telling him how deeply she loved him. She could almost feel his emotions.
He slowly laid her flat on the bed, without stopping the kiss. As he lay on top of her, he felt her hands slipping under his shirt and pulling it over his head. At first he didn't pay much attention to it, so he stopped the kiss to let the shirt go through his head. She tossed it to the floor and pulled him to continue their kiss.
She stopped once more and arched backwards to pull her shirt off. At this point, Vegeta knew exactly what Bulma wanted. He looked into her eyes and she sighed, nodding briefly. "I need you, Vegeta." She whispered into his ear.
"Are you completely sure about this?"
"Absolutely."
She had heard lots of women saying that you must wait until the right man pops up. No rushing with anything. Her aunt once told her that if the man loved her, then he'd wait… and she was sure that Vegeta would wait for her if she wanted him to, but she didn't want to wait. It was then that she knew this was her man. She loved him, she wanted him in every possible way, and she wanted to be with him forever. This wasn't a high school crush. It was love.
She didn't care about time, or age, or anything. Only about Vegeta.
So she arched her back and unbuckled her bra, leaving her breasts free for the first and only man she wanted to be with. She saw the shadow of a smile on his face as he caressed her nipples and kissed her neck. She moaned softly and slid her hand through his pants, finding his hardening length and caressing it. He let out a low groan.
Vegeta reached down and pulled at the end of her pants, and she moved her waist to help him. He kissed her breasts as he slid his fingers inside of her. She moaned and pulled his pants off. She saw how his shoulders tensed and worry crossed her features. Had Frieza ever…? She took a deep breath, determined on making him forget it. She remembered the fact that Saiyan's tails were awfully sensitive and grabbed it, caressing it from base to tip. He gasped deep and groaned, kicking the rest of his pants and underwear off. She tossed her head backwards and he leaned low to kiss her neck.
She reached down and continued caressing his manhood. He licked her right breast and caressed the other as his tail reached down and pressed her clitoris. She let out a cry of pleasure as she speeded up the pace she had on his member.
Finally, she opened her legs wide and smiled.
"Are you sure…"
"Yes, completely." She whispered.
And he got into her. She winced a little, and he slowly, very slowly, began to get a pace. It hurt at first, but he made sure that she had pleasure while the pain subsided. After a while, she sighed with happiness and moaned, and so did he. It was so beautiful.
Suddenly, Vegeta bent low and whispered in her ear. "I love you."
Her eyes watered and she sobbed with happiness.
He came inside of her and they both let out a cry of ecstasy. He stayed inside her heat a few minutes before pulling back and rolling onto her side with a sigh. They were both panting and sweating. She kissed him before putting her head on the pillow and turning around. He hugged her tight and she fell asleep, unaware of Vegeta's worried expression.
Her legs hurt a little when she woke up, but she paid it no mind. She turned around and saw that Vegeta was not there. She panicked and quickly got dressed, running outside.
She felt a wave of relief when she heard his voice downstairs. She walked down slowly and her heart crushed. The six kids were crying and he was talking to them.
"B-but why?" said Jeremy between sobs.
Vegeta sighed. "There's… there's an enemy of the Saiyan Empire in another planet and he challenged me to a battle. I have to go clean our name. I swear I'll be back once I kill him."
Jenny pouted. "But-but we don't want you to go!"
"I have to do it. We can be together all day, though!" he said, trying to cheer them up. They smiled a little and Vegeta picked Jeremy up. "What do you say if we go to the park?"
They cheered and he turned around to go outside, spotting Bulma. She crossed the rest of the stairs and smiled at him.
"Can I come with you?"
Vegeta's expression softened and he nodded. She quickly ran upstairs to take a bath and change her clothes.
Vegeta sat near a tree and Bulma sat next to him, grabbing his hand. They watched as the kids played around and he sighed.
"So, they don't know you're going back to Frieza." She muttered.
"No."
She leaned her head on his shoulder and he passed his arm around hers. They were silent all afternoon, staring at the sky and sitting near a tree, hugged in a tight embrace.
When the sun began to hide, he got up. He saw her face wet and knew that she had cried silently all afternoon since he wasn't looking at her face. When she got up, he hugged her. It was awkward for him to show love, but he didn't care anymore. He was never going to see the woman he adored ever in his life. She couldn't control her emotions and began to cry against his chest, and he didn't let go of her until she stopped crying.
When she did, he leaned over and kissed her.
They walked silently back home.
He took out a bag and began to pack his clothes and other stuff. An old picture of the kids, his old father's collar, a picture that Bulma had given him some months ago and he had hidden since he deemed it as very silly, and other stuff. It was getting late. He needed to get on his way.
He walked downstairs with his bag on his back and looked at the family. Mrs. Briefs was crying, and so was Bulma. The kids were trying to looks strong, but it was hard. He was trying so himself. He walked up to the kids and kneeled down. They leapt at him and hugged him. Not too long after, they began to cry. He tried to swallow the lump in his throat.
"Don't leave us!" Jeremy pleaded. "Don't!"
He bit his lip as his eyes watered. "I'll come back." He whispered. "I swear."
"We'll be waiting." Tyler said.
"Remember, you are Saiyans. Be proud, and always stick together. You are a family. You are the only thing you have, alright? Always stick together."
He softly pushed them aside and stood up, turning to the Briefs. "Thank you." He said simply. Mrs. Briefs jumped at his neck and kissed his cheek.
"Oh, boy! I'm going to miss you so much!" she cried. He patted her back and pulled her arms from around his body. Then he turned to Mr. Briefs. Tears were shinning at the end of his eyes, but he didn't want to cry in front of his family. He lifted up a hand.
"Good luck, boy."
Vegeta nodded and finally looked at Bulma. She hugged him and he hugged her back. "I'll miss you so much." She said, crying. "I love you." She looked up at him and kissed him. "I'll take you to the door."
He nodded and she followed him outside, where they kissed passionately for the last time. He pulled back and hugged her. Then, he waved a hand at his siblings.
"Bye, kids. Be good." He said. And he walked away into the horizon.
Frieza smiled when he heard the doorbell ring. His tail waved in excitement and he opened the door. Vegeta was standing there, his shoulders back and his chin upwards, trying to show no fear. Frieza smiled sadistically and moved to the side, letting Vegeta in. The prince walked slowly into the house he dreaded so much and shuddered as an awful lot of memories crossed his mind as he looked at each and every spot of the house.
He swallowed.
"Well, go up to your room while I start up on the engine to get to the Galactic Airport." The lizard said, turning around and walking away.
Vegeta walked up the stairs he hated so much and opened the door he despised, to find his room exactly as he had left him so many months ago. He gagged when he looked at the piece of tail lying there, in the middle of his bed. It smelt terribly and was completely grey. He clenched his teeth and turned around to walk away, but found Zarbon on the door.
He gave a step back.
"Scared, monkey?"
"Shut up!"
He was punched in the stomach and he groaned. The green demon caught his wrist and snapped it, earning a loud cry. Without letting go of it, he dragged Vegeta outside, where Frieza was waiting for them in a car.
Vegeta sighed as he was pushed into the backseat and Zarbon sat in the passenger's seat. The prince grabbed his wrist softly and looked through the window.
"You don't know what my job is, do you, monkey?"
"No, sir." He mumbled.
"I sell planets."
"Sir?"
"I have an army that purges the planets for me. The ones that I want to keep are ruled by me. The ones that I don't, I sell them. Sometimes planets are lucky enough to remain in peace. Like Earth. I don't have any immediate plans for this little ball of water." He said. "However, I have plans for you. You are going to be part of my army. You are going to purge planets for me."
"W-what?"
"What is it that you don't understand?" Zarbon demanded. "My word, you are so stupid."
Vegeta glared at him but said nothing.
"You are going to be my soldier, Vegeta. From now on, I'll be your master."
There you go. My next chapter.
Lol, this is the first lemon I write so please be gentle :3
What's gonna happen to our Vegeta? FIND OUT NEXT TIM E:)
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