Chapter 30. Realisations
Vegeta bunged his gloves onto the desk in the front room of his quarters, thoroughly fagged and done with this day. He felt the Marauder shake as it lifted off and lodged itself into space. He was leaving Earth behind and with it his son and his daughter.
The woman hadn't been very happy to see him when he turned up at the CC to say his farewell to his children before take off. After she realised he wasn't leaving until after he had seen them, she let him inside the house. She had even allowed him to hold his daughter in her presence, something he had only ever done when she wasn't around to bear witness.
Trunks had been inconsolable, but Bra, being too young to really understand what was going on, had only put her pudgy limbs around his neck and nosed his face while gabbling away at him spiritedly. Thinking back on that made him want to weep. He held it in check like he always did. Tears hadn't come to him since the day he died on Namek where he had broken down for the first and last time over the injustice of the course his life had taken. He expected he might have grown incapable of weeping somewhere along the way, yet it didn't make him feel any less sad. Saying goodbye for real this time had been tough to deal with.
The woman had pleaded with him to stay, to come back, to give it another try. She had clung to him, hugged him, even tried to kiss him. She had never done that before either, had never dared to. He gathered she must have been desperate.
Vegeta heard the door to his quarters being opened, then thrown shut. From the aggressive way in which this was done, he just knew that it was her. No one could carry themselves in quite the savage way his little concubine did. He turned to find Akane standing there in all her terrible might with that breathtaking crimson attire. The nefarious warrior goddess, come to torture him some more, no doubt.
"Can you call off your hound for today?" Akane snarled at him with a thumb jerked over her shoulder at the closed door.
Hiding how utterly, undeniable and hopelessly enthralled he was by her behind his usual emotionless mask, Vegeta said: "Send him away."
"No!" Akane shouted as she threw the door open again. "He doesn't listen to me anymore. You send him away."
Ringo who stood aside the door with his arms folded, threw a questioning look inside and left with a salute at the nod of dismissal Vegeta gave him.
Akane banged the door shut a second time and Vegeta waited for her as she came on with her innate agile gait. He was greeted by a distinctly fierce punch in the jaw. Those little armoured gloves of hers didn't just look mean, that was plain. He growled when the second fist was thrown in his face. It took him a moment to shake out of his perplexity at this unexpected greeting.
Vegeta swiftly caught the following fist in his opened hand before it could make contact with his face and he seized her other fist in the same manner when she aimed that one at him next. She tried in vain to break away and gave a feral cry as she moved to shove her knee up his gut in stead. He warded the kick off, their shins clashing with energy crackling upon contact.
"Miserable kack-bag!" Akane yelled as she gave up on trying to kick him. Her hellish eyes torched him right on the spot.
Vegeta sucked his bottom lip, drawing a mouthful of blood. She managed to land some serious blows. His little concubine made him so very proud.
"I knew you were going to fuck me over sooner or later, but I never expected you would go running back to your fuckhole. Do you have any idea how insulting that is to me? Losing you to Ruirdo, that I can live with. I will hate you for it to be sure, but she is the most accomplished female warrior apart from myself. Not to mention she looks like sex on a stick!"
"I see you are done dodging me again. Have you finally found enough courage to be straight with me for a change?" Vegeta provoked.
"You ruined me!" Akane shouted. "You took away my pets, made me your fucking pleasure slave and pranged me up with your fucking offspring and this is what I get in return? Insults? Disloyalty?"
Vegeta couldn't suppress a snicker. Now, with her eyes blazing and her expression tuned to murder, she was simply the most glorious thing he had ever chanced to behold in his life. So she did want his loyalty. He had guessed right after all.
"Come now, Akane." he prodded. "You have been a concubine before. This is just the way it works. You get what I give you and I take everything and everyone I want."
"Selfish bleeder!" Akane screamed.
"You are jealous." Vegeta pointed out shamelessly self-satisfied.
Akane rammed her knee up his gut in reply. Achieved this time. Vegeta growled in pain, yet the smirk could not be wiped off his face. She might have had him by the balls from the first, he finally had her backed up against the wall as well.
"I don't understand what the problem is. You dismissed me, didn't you? Wasn't this what you meant when you said I should find someone else to help me out?"
"That was sarcasm, you arsehole!" Akane fumed.
"You also said that I should do whatever the fuck I want." Vegeta continued to goad her. He couldn't help himself. She started this game and now she was going to finish it whether she liked it or not.
Akane let out a bitter laugh, the scar at her mouth giving her that tell tale leer. "Oh this is on me now? I drove you back to her? When have you ever listened to anything other than that big, fat cock of yours?"
Vegeta smiled generously. "I aim to please. Why are you acting out again? Is there something you want to tell me?"
"You disgust me." Akane spat.
Vegeta let go of her fists, curious to see if she would attack him again. He simply adored her fury. She bared her teeth at him and whirled around to storm out. He snatched her furiously lashing tail out of the air before she could reach the exit and she stumbled into him with a livid snarl when he yanked her back. His arm snaked across her chest like an iron clasp.
"Where are you going, little one?" he breathed in her ear. "You remember how I got you the first time? Feels a bit like this, doesn't it?"
He walked her to the nearest wall and pushed her against it like he had done that first day in the back compound, though not with the same aggression.
"Let go of me!" Akane shouted.
She struggled against his grip but quickly grew limp in his arms as Vegeta continued speaking softly in her ear. "Never. This game is over. I found you out. I know what you're hiding behind that foul temper."
He pulled her even closer, using her tail to drag her fine arse flush against his rearing cock while he devoured the small part of her neck that wasn't covered by the high collar of her suit. He found the sensitive spot just below her ear and kissed it. This made her melt into his arms. She tipped her head back to welcome his mouth to her skin and he took a moment to inhale her delicate scent.
"You know fuck all." Akane protested.
Even so, he felt her greedy little hands on his thighs, gripping and squeezing all of him she could reach in her current position. Her tail snaked out to girdle his hips possessively. She was stating her own claims.
"Ask me for it." Vegeta grated in between wet kisses down her neck. "You need to come out and say what it is that you want from me."
His little concubine failed to reply. All he received from her were a longing sigh and aggressively clutching fingers tugging at his spandex.
Vegeta loosened the strap at her throat and pulled her collar aside to reveal more of her tanned skin. Another strap, more smooth skin. His eyes roved her bare shoulder and he pulled off his gloves with his teeth to feel her soft skin under his fingers. He dipped his mouth to her shoulder again and nipped at her flesh.
Akane gave a furious cry. "Bleeding hell! Will you stop biting me for once, you cunting parasite!"
"Ask me, Akane." Vegeta said again, ignoring her comment.
His hand slid down between her thighs where her heat radiated through the supple leather of her battle suit and he cupped her sex, making her give in and stretch back against him eagerly. He slowly loosened the remaining straps of her suit with his free hand and pushed it down her shoulders, leaving her arms trapped inside the sleeves. He cupped her firm breasts with both hands, loving the way her heavy flesh fit so perfectly into his palms. She was made for him too. It was true.
"You have a piss flap in this suit?" Vegeta asked.
His hands now slipped to her fine arse in search of an opening in her battle suit. He gathered there must be one since it was a one piece. No warrior would let herself be caught off guard with bared tits and her suit at her ankles for a piss. He found what he was looking for and tugged, making a parting in her suit come away from her arse with a satisfying loud snap. It left just enough room for her to squeeze her arse out whenever she needed to relieve herself. She wasn't pushing her arse out for him though, she wasn't ready to capitulate just yet.
Vegeta grabbed the sleeves of her battle suit as she freed herself from them and used them to bind her arms behind her at the elbows to keep her trapped, ensnaring her tail in it as well just to be thorough. This made her gasp and moan so ecstatically, so full of lustful anticipation that he decided to let her wait for it. Not long, just the time it took for him to rid himself of his own gear. It proved a challenge for her nevertheless because when he slipped back against her from behind naked, she was mewling in desperation for him. Unlike that first time together, his entrance didn't need force at all. She was more than ready to welcome him this time.
Somewhat appeased now that they were twined, Akane surrendered her upper body to the wall in front of her with a shudder, her cheek coming to rest against it.
"Are you ready to ask me yet?" Vegeta demanded.
She whimpered weakly when he held them still, torturing himself as much as her. He would come to that in time.
"Why do you have to be so fucking cruel?"
Vegeta grabbed her hair and wrenched her head back so that he could look her in the eyes, becoming frustrated all over again. When was she finally going to give this up?
"It is funny that you would call me cruel. You have been running me ragged with your fucking games."
"My fucking games?" Akane hissed. "You're the one playing games. You are trying to get back at me for what I did to you when we..."
"I told you I don't play games." Vegeta cut her off. "Now ask me. I am done chasing after you. I need to hear you say it. If you want my loyalty, you ask me for it."
She became very still then, denying him, blocking him out again, hiding what it was she felt for him. He engaged her by moving his hips, rocking them slowly. He started to rub his cheek against hers to cover her with his scent, laying claim to her yet again. The need he had for her had never been this dire. It was as if all the times where he had felt passion for her before had been a mere shadow, a poor extraction of what he was feeling now. He was out of control.
It was over very quickly, yet he remained where he was, unable to tear himself away from her, his cheek still pressed against hers hard.
"Open up. Please Akane, just let me in. This is too important to let it be all me. I have to know that you want this too." Yes, he was begging. It was all that was left to him. He had asked it, demanded it, coaxed her, tried to draw her out, subjugated her and none if had been enough to sway her.
His little concubine gasped when he pulled away from her. He released her elbows from the sleeves and dragged her to the floor with him, rending the suit from her body so that he could take his place between her thighs where he belonged. The liquid golden orbs that were her eyes held nothing but the utter chaos that reflected the tumult of emotions in himself.
"Why did you go to her again?"
Vegeta wanted to scream, yet he spoke softly. "I didn't. I went to see the children I'm leaving behind. I am here, with you. What more could you possibly want from me? I am done guessing. You tell me."
She closed her eyes almost as if she was praying and when they fluttered back open, he knew her answer even before she spoke. At last she granted him an unobstructed look inside her and he found what his instincts had been telling him all along. That she loved him too.
"I didn't think you would have me." Akane whispered. She drew in her breath and threw out her full confession at last. "I want you to be my own, Vegeta. I love you. Make me yours again. For true this time. I was never meant to be your concubine. You complete me."