"That meal was delicious. Thank you so much!" Seth said happily, rubbing his stomach.
"You're welcome, hun." Bra smiled, clearing some plates from the table, "Gin, give me a hand."
Gin popped off of his chair and bounced around grabbing silverware. He paused at Seth's chair and looked at him nervously, but Seth winked and handed him his utensils. Gin smiled and bounded away.
"He likes you. No one has ever stood up to our grandpa like that…" Lace whispered, blushing.
"I guess that's a good thing. I don't back down from a challenge, babe." Seth answered, still rubbing his stomach pleasantly.
Vegeta sat across from them staring patiently with his fingers interlaced and his elbows resting on the table. He seemed to be thinking up some sort of plan to test the young saiyan further. He wasn't angry with Seth striking him in the slightest. He looked more curious than anything.
When Seth made eye contact with Vegeta, he lowered his hands and laid them flat on the table. His usual, ferocious frown turned into a dangerous smirk and he snickered to himself.
What was Vegeta thinking up this time?
"Alright. I've had enough of all this small talk nonsense. Let's get inside that gravity chamber out there and see what you can really do."
Vegeta rose up and pushed his chair out quickly, knocking into Bra.
"Dad!" Bra yelled.
Trunks held a hand up to his father and sighed.
"Really dad? Must you do this now?" Trunks grumbled.
The others giggled. Lace briefly glanced over to her father's chair and frowned. Where was he? It'd been an hour. His usual flights of frustration never took this long. He must've been very angry. She dreaded the talk she'd get from him later. She embarrassed him terribly that night. His heart was probably broken.
Suddenly, Seth popped up from his chair and pointed at Vegeta confidently.
"Alright, then. You're on. Let's see this contraption." Seth announced proudly, pushing his chair out behind him quickly.
Cody cleared his throat.
"It's not a walk in the park, you know. It's serious training when you go in there. I hope you can handle that." Cody sighed, taking a sip of water from his glass.
"He's got a good point there." Trunks added, mimicking his son and taking a drink as well.
Seth scoffed and walked away with utter arrogance, leaving his chair out for someone to trip over. Lace quickly scooted it in, but noticed that Vegeta had done the same. Manners definitely weren't their strong suite.
Cody rose up and set his glass down rather loudly. Trunks looked up at him.
"What are you doing?" Trunks asked.
"I've gotta see this punk kid get his ass handed to him when Grandpa goes super saiyan blue…" Cody smirked.
Lace frowned, "You don't know how powerful Seth is, Cody."
His eyes shifted to meet hers dead on. She felt a strange surge inside of her when they locked eyes and stared. She'd never seen him look at her with such a mean expression in her life.
"He doesn't know how powerful grandpa is." Cody answered flatly.
Cody pushed in his chair and walked into the foyer. Lace scrambled after him, partly afraid he'd attack Seth out of curiousity if he was given the chance. She hadn't even gotten a moment to think about his initial impression of Seth. The old Cody probably would've…
No, don't go there, Lace.
They rounded a long hallway and approached a metal door with a red light flickering above it. They both looked up and then looked at each other. Lace grimaced. She missed her training sessions with Cody more than anything in the world, yet here they were entering the chamber not to train, but to watch Vegeta fight her new boyfriend together. What was happening to the world?
Inside of the gravity chamber, Vegeta had already flicked on the lights and was standing over the enormous control panel at the center of the room. He pressed a few buttons as Lace and Cody entered and a massive screen appeared above in the air. Seth gasped excitedly. Vegeta began typing like crazy, adjusting this and that. Lace could tell that he was focused on creating the most difficult environment possible.
Suddenly it clicked in her mind. If this boy was Vegeta's granddaughter's mate, then that made him the heir to the royal thrown that Vegeta was always meant to rule from. If they still lived on Planet Vegeta, or even on Planet Sadala, that would make Seth the eventual king. Regardless of his prior training, Vegeta had to make sure that he was properly trained now to make sure that he was worthy of such a title. Seth probably had no idea that Vegeta was that serious about his training.
"Boy. Stand here. Show me your stance. Let's spar." Vegeta ordered.
Seth nodded and jogged over to Vegeta happily. He pushed one foot forward and the other back, holding each hand in front of him, one at eye level and one at his chest. Vegeta nodded and took his own similar stance.
"When you hear the sound of the timer, you go." Vegeta stated.
"Gotcha." Seth smiled.
Lace and Cody leaned against the wall and readied themselves to dodge out of the way. The sound of a siren blared and Seth covered his ears, startled. In an instant, Vegeta was on him and punched him twice in the stomach. Seth choked and flew backwards grasping his gut.
"Stay on your toes!" Vegeta demanded.
Lace heard Cody laugh at Seth and rolled her eyes.
Seth straightened up but quickly took another hit from Vegeta's monstrous fist. He shook his head and blasted forward. He met Vegeta's arms in a block, but used his left leg to knock Vegeta off balance. He flipped backwards once and then twisted around for another kick, landing it straight in Vegeta's face.
"Woah!" Lace yelled excitedly.
She'd never been able to land a kick so early in the session. Seth's technique was interesting.
Furiously, Vegeta looked up at the ceiling and called out.
"Gravity sequence activate!"
Seth looked up at the several little cameras around the room and noticed them move in sequence. Suddenly, he slammed down onto the floor, cheek to the ground. He tried to push himself up but the weight was unbearable.
"I see how you want to play this!" Seth yelled to Vegeta, "Playing dirty already, are we?"
Cody laughed again, easily withstanding the gravity. Lace didn't feel a change at all. She was a little disappointed to see Seth fall. She wondered what he'd do next.
"C'mon, Seth…" Lace whispered.
Seth took a few clarifying breaths. He inhaled sharply and burst into his super saiyan form. The weight seemed to lift off instantly and he got to his feet. He smiled and took his battle stance again. Vegeta seemed unimpressed.
"Tell me. At what age did you achieve super saiyan form?" Vegeta asked seriously.
"Last year. I was fifteen."
Vegeta smirked. Satisfied, he lunged forward at Seth and began showering him with punches. Seth was a little overwhelmed. Vegeta's punches were the equivalent of a bag of bricks being swung at a person by a crane with the force of a tank. He didn't stop or slow, he only seemed to get more intense with time. Finally, Seth caught an opening and slid out from under Vegeta.
He turned around and slammed his elbow into the back of Vegeta's neck, but it only slowed him for a moment. A swift kick flew around and landed in Seth's side sending him flying into the wall.
"Ack!"
Vegeta laughed and landed on his feet just in front of where Seth fell to the ground in pain.
"You're poorly trained, boy!"
Vegeta sent a ki blast straight for Seth. He rolled and dodged by a thread. He flipped backwards and sent his own blast in return, but Vegeta smacked it away like it was nothing. In a rush of color, Vegeta landed another punch to Seth's chin and then planted a right hook into his cheek. Seth flew backwards and slammed into the wall again, this time denting it outwards.
"I…am…not…"
Seth coughed. He held out his hands and began shooting ki blasts like crazy. Vegeta easily dodged each one midair, finally slashing one in half with his open hand. He rushed forward in a spiral motion and grabbed Seth around the arms, paralyzing him. Lace knew what was coming.
"I'm not weak! I won't lose!"
Vegeta burst into blue flames. He released Seth and allowed him to turn to face him. Seth's eyes grew wide.
"Wow…what is that form?" Seth gasped.
"It's the ultimate goal." Vegeta smirked, "I'm afraid you have a lot of work to do if you ever hope to achieve even close to what this form possesses."
As Seth stared, Lace knew Vegeta intended to strike again. She clenched her jaw, terrified and waiting for the attack, but a beep from the loud speakers rang out instead.
"Vegeta! That's enough!"
Bulma's voice filled chamber. Startled, the two men looked up. Her face was being projected on the center console.
"Bulma! Stay out of this, woman!" Vegeta hollered.
"I'm shutting it down. Get your ass back in this house or I'll come in there myself! Did you think Bra wouldn't tell me about you hitting our granddaughter like that? I swear, you are absolutely out of control, Vegeta!"
Vegeta looked away from the screen like a scolded child, a bit flushed in the cheeks. Cody laughed.
"I guess that means the fun is over."
Vegeta stomped towards the exit and slammed his hand onto the exit button. Cody followed with a smirk spread wide across his face. Lace rushed forward to Seth, who was still in a bit of shock.
"Seth!"
"I'm okay, Lace." He answered, wiping away some blood from his lower lip.
"Gosh, you really took some heavy hits! I guess we're lucky he didn't transform any sooner…" Lace said quietly, checking Seth over.
"I said I'm fine, babe. I'll get him next time."
Back inside, Bulma and Bra sat at the cleared dinner table with Brie and motioned for Lace to join them. They shooed Vegeta and Cody away and the couple took their seat at the table.
"Lacey…your mother told me…about the…" Bulma began awkwardly.
"Oh, my God…really mom?" Lace groaned, completely embarrassed.
Bra began to defend herself, but Bulma interrupted.
"Lace…Your life is going to be different now and you need to understand just how serious I am. I'm a little upset with your mother for not explaining this to you sooner, but now Brie will know for when her time comes. It's…just something you need to know about." Bulma sighed, "I know how you feel, though. Well, at least partly. I didn't know about it until it happened to me."
It was clear to everyone sitting at the table that Lace wasn't a virgin any longer, since mating didn't occur without actual mating. That glaring fact was making Lace feel vulnerable and naked all over again. She hated it. She wanted to get up and run away, but she knew Bulma was trying to help.
"You see, as Vegeta explained it to me years ago…saiyans aren't meant to marry like we do here on Earth. Saiyans only used the other sex for…well, sex. They would procreate together and that was it. However, they would only mate with one other saiyan in their lifetime if they were lucky enough to find their mate. Some saiyans would form a type of relationship, but nothing like a human marriage. It's why…your grandpa might seem a little cold sometimes. It's always why grandpa Goku is so aloof when it comes to your grandma Chichi. It's just not in their DNA to treat us like Goten and your uncle Trunks treat their wives. That's the human in them, definitely not the saiyan."
Lace's eyes grew wide. She noticed that Seth's fists balled up slightly.
Was he going to be that way?
Bra seemed to sense Lace's discomfort and reached across the table. Lace offered her hand in response and Bra gripped it tightly.
"What you need to take away from this is that Seth is the only person you'll ever want to be with again. It's your saiyan blood. I think…because he's a pureblooded saiyan…it'll probably be even stronger than the bond I have with your father. It's a little scary, but it's also a wonderful feeling. You'll never be alone, and I'm glad for that, but you need to remember who I raised you to be. You are strong and brilliant. You are still you." Bra said sincerely, choking up a little, "I love you so much, baby…I just want the best for you and I feel like I totally let you down by not talking to you about this…it's just hard, ya know? You remind me so much of myself…"
Bulma put her arm around Bra and comforted her with a warm smile.
"You forget that your mother was just as crazy, Bra. It's the Brief side of the family."
Lace looked over at Brie, who smiled in return with tears in her eyes. It was such a powerful moment that Lace actually forgot that Seth was also sitting there listening to the women. He cleared his throat and shifted forward in his seat a bit.
"I'm uh…I'm sorry that I let this happen. I feel like it's kinda my fault for putting her in that position, I mean, uh, situation not position. Shit. That sounds bad. Um…" Seth's words began melting together as he got redder and redder in the face, "You know, not talking before it happened and just um..."
"We get it, Seth." Lace spat quickly, feeling like she might die.
Vegeta re-entered the room and headed towards the refrigerator. Bulma wiped the tears from her face and began scolding her husband. Bra joined in angrily.
"Dad! What were you thinking? Were you trying to kill him? He's family now…as weird as that is to admit…You know that was too much for him! He's a kid!" Bra screeched at her father.
"Too much? The boy needs to be properly trained." Vegeta shrugged.
"You are not the one to do it, Vegeta!" Bulma pointed, coughing.
Bra and Vegeta both stopped arguing and focused on Bulma. She sat back in her seat and took a moment to compose herself, but her complexion paled slightly.
"Are you okay mom?" Bra asked, "Let me get you some water."
"I'm fine, Bra. Really."
Lace curiously examined Bulma's face. The old woman with light hair tinted blue was suddenly sitting slouched over the table and looking very frail. She seemed like she didn't feel very well.
"We need to get going home…c'mon, Vegeta." Bulma grumbled.
She started to get up from her seat and Vegeta quickly rushed over to help her. He wrapped one arm around her waist and they headed for the front door. Bra quickly scurried along and opened the front door for them both.
"You'll let me know when Goten gets back? Just text me. I worry about our boy." Bulma asked Bra with a smirk.
"I will…I'm sure he'll be back soon. Marron's been texting that Keiko is out who knows where…I think we should be more worried about her than we are about Goten. Trunks and Cody aren't having any luck finding her."
Bulma laughed, "Now you two know how I felt all those years ago when you were out sneaking around."
Vegeta groaned.
"Alright we're going, we're going. Love you, hun." Bulma kissed Bra on the cheek.
"Night, mom and dad. Love you, too." Bra said sweetly before shutting the door and turning around quickly, "Lace…where the hell is your dad?"
"Uh…I don't know…." Lace shrugged.
"I'm actually getting worried. I'm gonna go see if I can find him…I'll be back. Wait…can I trust you two alone?"
Lace and Seth both stared at Bra awkwardly. Lace peered up and saw Gin sitting at the top of the stairs peeking down at them.
"Can I come, mom?" Gin asked shyly.
Bra sighed and nodded.
"C'mon, Gin. We'll be back. Stay downstairs. And Brie…keep an eye on these two."
Gin happily ran down the stairs and out the front door with Bra, who turned and gave them one last warning look while Brie rubbed her hands together maniacally. Bra shut the door behind her and the house fell dead silent. Lace felt instantly worried that Seth would leave and she would be left alone with Brie. She didn't want to talk about anything with her sister at the moment.
When Bra was clearly gone from the vicinity, Brie approached the two in the foyer and sighed loudly.
"So, I'm going out with Christopher, mmkay?"
Lace groaned, "If you aren't back before mom, she'll kill me and you!"
"Whatever. All eyes are on you right now, not me, so like…I'm gonna bounce." Brie shrugged.
She walked straight out of their front door without another word. Just like that, Lace and Seth were completely alone.
"So…today was intense…" Seth said with a sigh.
"Tell me about it…thank you for being so amazing with my grandpa. He's crazy."
"Amazing? Your grandpa kicked my fuckin ass."
"He kicks everyone's ass." Lace laughed, punching Seth's arm softly.
"Not helping."
Lace blushed and giggled, quickly planting a kiss on his cheek.
Seth smiled and reached out for Lace. He pulled her closer to him and brought her into a tight embrace. His nose touched hers. He reached up and brushed away a piece of hair from her cheek.
"Okay…that helps…a little…" He smirked.
The familiar spark Lace had grown to love ignited. She felt her body begin to heat up and go numb to the world. The only feeling she felt was the tips of his fingers tracing her back gently. He was slowly moving his hand up the back of her shirt. A slight tickle began nagging at her, beckoning for her to jerk away quickly.
"Oh!" Lace squealed, jumping slightly.
"Hmm…do you like that?" Seth asked, drawing his fingertips even lighter over her back.
"Mm…" Lace mumbled.
"How about this?"
Seth took his other hand and brushed her long braid back from one shoulder. He took her neck gently in the palm of his hand and brought his lips to her skin. She shivered. He began kissing her ever so lightly, sending small shocks over her each time.
"How's that feel?" He asked, pausing and breathing hot air on her neck.
"Ah…" Lace moaned.
Seth wrapped his hands around her and hiked her up so that he could wrap her legs around his waist. He looked up the stairs.
"Your room is up there, right?" He asked, returning to kissing her neck.
"Y-yeah…"
"Perfect."
He started ascending the stairs with ease, holding Lace in his arms. They kissed violently, mashing faces and smacking lips. She was getting very excited, but nervous. She'd never been with a boy alone in her room before Seth saved her on the night of the attack downtown. He seemed to remember exactly which door was hers and headed straight for it.
He opened the door and pushed her inside. They stopped against the wall on the other side of her walk-in closet. He pressed against her and continued feeling up and down her sides with his powerful hands. He was growing more and more eager. The hand that had been softly tracing her back earlier moved to unhook her bra. She was amazed by how quickly the hooks released and fell to opposite sides.
"How's that gonna help you if my shirt is still on?" Lace asked quietly with her eyes half closed, feeling shocked that the words she just spoke even left her lips.
Seth growled seductively and pulled her over to the edge of the bed. He took the bottom of her shirt in his hands and slid it up over her. With an evil smile, he got back up and pushed her backwards onto her bed. He tossed her shirt across the room and jumped on top of her on the bed. Lace used her index finger to trace down his abs on top of his shirt. She giggled and shied away.
"What do you want, huh?" He asked with his usual, cocky smirk, "You want me to take this off?"
Lace blushed, "It would make us even…wouldn't it?"
"Oh, you wanna get even? Okay, then."
Seth reached down and grabbed the bottom of his own shirt. He lifted it over his head at an agonizingly slow pace and shook out his hair as the shirt flew through the air and joined hers on the floor. Lace marveled at his body, returning her fingers to his chiseled eight pack. He watched her with eager eyes, waiting for the moment to strike like a cobra. She could tell however that he wasn't done playing with her yet. He had to warm up first. Proper technique was key, after all.
"Hey, Seth?" Lace asked, breaking a little stretch of silence between them.
"Yeah?" He breathed heavily.
"You…have experience. I-I don't really...I'm wondering…how much of what you know should I already know? I feel kinda…I dunno…dumb. Like I don't know what to do."
"You weren't a virgin." He answered, "I could tell that much."
"You are only my second time, though…"
Seth chuckled and spread her knees apart. He positioned himself between them, still sitting up on his knees, and leaned down to kiss her. With a very quick, gentle kiss, he reached his hand up to touch her lips. He placed a finger over them as though hushing her. She felt a shiver of excitement flood over her.
"I like your innocence, though. Let's me…surprise you. Teach you. Everything I know, you'll know. I like knowing that everything you will know will be what I show you."
"You're so possessive."
Seth's silver eyes stared back at her intensely.
"You're mine."
Lace felt her stomach flip with excitement. He drew his hand down her side and rested it on her hip bone. Slowly, he began kissing down her neck. It seemed as though he'd stay in one place for just long enough to drive her crazy before moving on. Nothing was rushed. She felt the warmth of his tongue tantalizing each area he brought it to. He was exploring her body. He was getting to know every inch of her. He was owning her in a way she didn't know that she wanted to be owned. She felt overexcited that she might be able to own him in the same way eventually.
A small moan escaped from her lips when he reached the bra that was only hanging on by the sheer size of her bust. He peeled it away and revealed what it'd hidden. She watched his eyes light up as his mouth continued to trace down. He kissed between them quickly, but moved back up and laid on his side.
"Do you want me to teach you some stuff?" He asked abruptly, staring at her naked chest shamelessly.
"I…I don't know…I…"
"It's okay. We'll go slow. We can start with the easy stuff."
Lace gulped nervously and nodded in agreement. Somehow she knew what he was thinking and reached for the button on his pants. He smirked and watched her unbutton them and unzip them. She could feel it again, that hard-to-miss bulge. The only problem was, what was she supposed to do with it?
She let her hand hover for a while before getting up the nerve to tug his jeans open and down slightly. To her horror, the thing she'd feared sprung forward. She stared at it, wondering what to do. Seth chuckled.
"You don't have to be afraid of it…"
Lace felt nervous and awkward. She decided to try what she knew all boys did when they were alone. She knew the basics of it, but clearly had never tried to do it to anyone herself. She reached for it and held it in her hand. She gasped and froze.
"You okay?" He asked, still laughing slightly.
"W-what do I…how…I'm not sure…"
"Like this…"
Seth wrapped his hand around hers and began moving it up and down. She was afraid to grip too hard, but he squeezed her hand tighter. She began to get the hang of it after a while. Seth moaned and let go of her. He let his head tilt back and closed his eyes.
"A-am I doing it right?" Lace asked, still quite nervous.
"Fuck yes." Seth moaned.
Lace felt her stomach flip again and noticed she was getting more and more aroused by simply watching him. The first time she was clumsy, unaware, and totally absorbed in the pleasure. This time around, she understood at least a little bit of what he wanted. She got the main idea of how to make him feel like he made her feel without much effort at all.
"Okay…you gotta stop…" Seth finally whispered.
"Why? Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" She asked innocently, letting him go quickly.
"Nah, totally the opposite…I need a break if I'm gonna pound you harder than I did last time."
Lace felt her entire face turn scarlet. How forward.
"Now, lay back and enjoy." Seth smirked.
Lace did as she was told. He scooted forward off of the bed and let his pants drop to his ankles. He stepped out of his boxers and kneeled down onto the floor. He grabbed her legs and yanked her towards him, almost off of the bed entirely.
"Let's see what you're wearing today…"
He undid her button and zipper and slid her pants down her long legs, tossing them across the room. Her black and pink thong was tantalizing him, begging for him. He licked his lips and kissed the inside of her thigh. Lace squirmed away, slightly embarrassed, but Seth grabbed her hips and pulled her back down to him. She giggled and hid her face in a pillow beside her.
"That's it…you might get a little loud…probably best to keep that pillow there…"
She knew what he was going to do. She'd gotten a small preview of what that was like the night before, but this time was different. He was moving so much slower and she felt so dangerous messing around in her own room.
"Keep your eyes closed, baby." He said softly, "I wanna keep you guessing..."
She closed her eyes and felt his touch disappear. What was he doing?
"Oh!"
His warm lips kissed her stomach, surprising her. He slowly kissed and sucked at her skin, moving somewhere else each time. He then lifted away and reappeared on her thigh, spreading her legs further apart slightly. She felt herself getting wetter with his advances, but tried to ignore it. She supposed it was a good thing, but what if he didn't like that? Was she supposed to be able to control it?
"Relax, Lace." Seth whispered, stroking her leg gently.
"Okay…s-sorry…" She answered, shaking slightly from anticipation.
Finally the moment arrived. She felt him slide the front of her thong to the side and start with the smallest, softest kiss. His lips were still so warm. She gasped and clutched the pillow tighter. His tongue began to flicker in and out like a snake's. She jerked slightly, but it only made him more eager. He locked both hands onto her backside, preventing her from moving.
Finally, his entire tongue was upon her like a blanket covering her most delicate area. She was in it for the long haul. Completely immobilized, she allowed him to torture her with his delicious movements. She began to feel an urge inside, like a burst of excitement ready to explode, but she tried her best to stifle it. She felt her eyes roll back in her head and moaned loudly.
"Let it go, babe…"
Lace allowed the feeling to continue growing. The faster he moved, the faster the feeling rose. It filled her up, overflowing and causing her to hold her breath. The point of no return arrived and exploded, spiking sharply into a fantasy world of ecstasy. She felt her muscles inside contract and pulsate. She grabbed his head and cried out loudly.
"Holy shit! Fuck!"
"Yeah…" Seth moaned proudly.
Before she finished her downward spiral, she felt him slide her thong down her legs. He began getting on top of her. She squirmed and flinched, coming down from an incredible high, when she felt him start to move into position. She felt the tip of his monstrous friend teasing her, rotating around in circles, wanting to enter but waiting. She couldn't stop moaning long enough to resist. She had no choice but to allow entry and wrapped her legs around his thighs.
Seth thrust his entire length into her quickly, sending shockwaves all over her body.
"Ah!" She screamed.
"Mmm…I like watching you scream for me…" Seth moaned, pulling out and pushing back in harshly.
"Oh, God!"
"Keep screaming like that for me…" Seth demanded in a low voice.
"Ahhh!"
Seth's saiyan nature began to show. He grabbed a hold of her hips and tilted her upwards slightly, supporting her weight completely in his hands. He began to move at a constant, grueling pace. He was pounding into her so hard that the slapping sound was echoing in her bedroom. Her head was spinning out of control. She wanted to scream louder, but she was already screaming as loud as she could. There was no release for this amazing feeling, only more pleasure to bare.
"Mm, you like that, baby?" Seth asked aggressively.
"Y-yes!"
"You do?"
"Yes!"
Why was he asking so many questions? She felt so awkward, yet excited.
"Ah!" Seth exclaimed, slamming into her and pulling out just as quickly. He rolled over on the bed and laid down, "C'mere, beautiful."
Lace assumed he was getting close to finishing again and needed a change of pace. She leaned up on her elbows and stared at him.
"What…do you…want me…to do?" She panted, her hair sticking to her sweaty face.
"C'mere." He said again with a chuckle, motioning for her to climb on top of him.
She did as he asked. Shyly, she hovered her body over his. He grabbed her backside again and squeezed with a most satisfied grin plastered across his face.
"What do I do?" She asked again, flushing bright red.
He angled her perfectly over him. Slowly, he pulled her downwards. She felt him enter her again and moaned, but he held her in place and opened his mouth to speak again.
"Now…move your hips forward and backwards, not up and down. You'll see what I mean…try it."
Lace felt mortified to be in such a revealing position, but gave in and tried the motion he was gently guiding her in.
"Woah…" She said shakily.
"Yeah. Now faster." Seth said seductively.
She began to grind back and forth, faster and faster until she worried the headboard might break through the wall from slamming into it. She looked down at his face and watched his mouth form a perfect "O" shape. His eyes were closed and he was sweating profusely.
"Ah, keep going…keep going…fuck!" He moaned.
"Oh, God!"
Lace felt that creeping sensation of heaven again. That delicious feeling of climbing up the stairs to a perfect place from which you jump off of. With each thrust, he was hitting perfect spot. She continued on for only a few more seconds before he grabbed her and squeezed tighter than before.
"Ah, I'm gonna…" Seth began, but he was a little late to announce.
Lace tilted her head back and kept going, allowing herself the sweet release she could never have imagined before. Her body quivered as she fell down from the clouds of the abyss and landed gently amongst the ocean of happiness. Seth was still jerking around and groaning loudly when she finally hit rock bottom and landed on his chest.
"Damn." He exhaled.
"Wow…" She smiled.
Suddenly, a ki approached. Then another. Soon several different energies could be felt from far away. Lace jumped up in a panic. Seth sat up and closed his eyes.
"It's my parents! We gotta get dressed!" Lace barked, grabbing her underwear and fastening her bra.
"Yeah, but…I feel…someone else, too…"
"What are you talking about Seth? Put on your damn pants and hurry the hell up!"
"Someone else is with them…or nearby…or…something…"
"Seth!" Lace exclaimed, pointing at his naked body.
Seth snapped out of his trance and hopped off of the bed. He threw on his clothes and rushed over to the window. Bra, Gin and Goten were flying towards the house, but Goten was carrying someone.
"Lace, c'mere!" Seth hollered, waving her over.
Lace rushed to the window and pulled her sweater over her head. She peered out the window into the dark night sky and saw what he'd been pointing at. Her father was indeed carrying someone.
Were they…dead?
