Girl Pan & John Perry: Thanks guys. I hope I can get a move on and write
some more soon.
GothicDream: I don't like die of old age go to heaven stuff much myself, but otherworld is such a part of DBZ already that it seems more like a dimensional trip, even if it is one-way this time.
I really like this chapter so let me know what you think.
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Water misted and gurgled just outside the large window if their capsule house. It was an ideal location for the reunited lovers to rekindle their affections. Vegeta had spent over an hour looking for just the right spot for them. Bulma was almost going to scream when they came upon the enchanting scene.
Warm orange hues barely lit the room as the sayian sat on the sofa gazing into the night waiting for his blue jewel to join him. His thoughts wandered backward to a time before he knew pain. Fragrances long lost drifted through the air as tiny drops of water scattered around the rocks beneath him. Tiny feet and legs worked hard trying to balance him. A soft voice caressed his ears. "Be careful little one. Don't fall in."
His mother continued fretting and cooing to him as he set out on an adventure. Ragilian butterflies fluttered as he followed them across the bank heedless of his mother's warnings. His eyes gazed at bright blue wings as he moved. His feet followed clumsily stomping across the moss covered rocks. Before he could think water surrounded him and he started to panic. A strong arm reached into the water and pulled him up dripping wet.
A spray of water splashed from his tail as it slashed from side to side in a panic. He looked at the arm holding him and shrieked making a load "eeep". His tail swung between his legs, and his arms and legs compressed in front of him as he tried to hide.
A sense of laughter, love, and protection wrapped itself around his heart and he opened his eyes. Through his arms he could see his father smiling at him. He blinked and then let his appendages retract from the shielding position. He held out his arms and chirped. "Sha-shara."
The king shook his head at the tiny babe. "Not until you're dry little Styrkar."
He coked his head to the side trying to understand why his father hadn't complied with him. Scowling he pulled up all his strength and yelped. The serge in power got their attention and dried him. Warm arms enclosed around him as his father drew him close smirking. "You are going to be a strong fierce warrior when you grow up, aren't you."
The small prince threw his arms around his father's neck and began to purr.
Bulma sat at the sofa and watched the feisty man that had won her heart. He was miles away and a rumbling sound rolled from his chest. His tail swept casually across the floor by the couch. Her prince was not one to stay this way for long and she knew he would soon be back in their room with her. As she waited she couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead. She knew that the Sayians were not the monsters she had once thought they were, but she also knew that they had been dangerously far from good when they had made their journey to otherworld. The trip ahead made her nervous as well. Wandering around in kami knows what wasn't Bulma Brief's idea of fun. Still she had missed the adventures of her past and she knew she was safe with her prince.
A soft snort came from the man across from her as she watched his nose scrunch. His sight moved from the memories in his head back to present. He turned and found her sitting patiently a few feet from him. "How long have you been here?"
"Not long. Did you have a sweet dream my prince?" She cooed.
"I was not dreaming, just thinking." He pretended to scold.
She simply smiled back at the beautiful form lounging by her. Her gaze ran over him with barely veiled desire. As her eyes met his she could see uncertainty behind them. "What's wrong?"
"Have you ever regretted having me as your mate?" He whispered.
"No. Why would I regret being with you?" She replied in shock.
"There are many things you have complained about. You all but had to drag me to parties and places you wished to go. It seems that I am not the mate you would have wanted." He sighed looking back to the window.
"Look at me!" His head snapped. "I may say things sometime, but the things I complain about aren't really important. You stayed with me, you raised our children, and you sacrificed your dreams and put up with a lot of crap just because you love me. That means the world to me."
She smiled and put her hand under his chin moving closer. "Besides, have you ever seen two people more perfectly matched?"
Moving closer she brushed her lips to his. He responded by pulling her close and savoring the warmth of her body against his. A soft purr began to form in his throat as his kissed and nipped at her neck and shoulder. She started to moan as he took her in with all his senses. Slowly moving his mouth over her neck and hands over her curves; he cautiously made he way back to her mouth and kissed her passionately. His lips withdrew and he gazed at her. "Hn, I cannot argue with that. I have only seen one other couple that fit as well as we do."
"Really; and who would that be?" She smirked.
His smile faded a little, and she could feel a twinge of pain from him as he spoke. "My parents; I am grateful that they had each other for company here."
He placed her on the sofa and rose extending his hand to her. "Tonight is not a night to dwell on such matters. This is our night; tomorrow there will be time for that. Come."
As she rose he took her hand and led her outside to the waterfall. She smiled as he stood in front of her and placed his hands on her hips and looked in her eyes. "I have missed you, butterfly."
"I've been waiting to hear you call me that again." She blushed as he moved closer, encircling her. His nose nuzzled her jaw and he returned to purring softly. He planted soft kisses along her jaw and returned his gaze to her.
An eyebrow arched and he smiled wickedly at her. "Tonight we are starting anew. It would be a very good time to renew our bond."
Bulma's skin was turning pink from more than blushing. She rubbed her lips on his neck slowly and kissed the mark just above his color bone. Vegeta was feeling more than a little in need and pulled back placing her hand on the waist of his gi pants. Smiling she pulled on the ties and latched her fingers under the waist band. His breath hitched as she found what she was looking for. Their knees bent as they descended to the ground with growing passion.
The grand Kai stepped onto his balcony and took one last look over his planet for the day. Stretching as he surveyed the scenery his jaw fell as his eyes widened. His mind slowly recovered from the scene as he quickly turned to his room. "Well I can see why they wanted to get out of here."
GothicDream: I don't like die of old age go to heaven stuff much myself, but otherworld is such a part of DBZ already that it seems more like a dimensional trip, even if it is one-way this time.
I really like this chapter so let me know what you think.
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Water misted and gurgled just outside the large window if their capsule house. It was an ideal location for the reunited lovers to rekindle their affections. Vegeta had spent over an hour looking for just the right spot for them. Bulma was almost going to scream when they came upon the enchanting scene.
Warm orange hues barely lit the room as the sayian sat on the sofa gazing into the night waiting for his blue jewel to join him. His thoughts wandered backward to a time before he knew pain. Fragrances long lost drifted through the air as tiny drops of water scattered around the rocks beneath him. Tiny feet and legs worked hard trying to balance him. A soft voice caressed his ears. "Be careful little one. Don't fall in."
His mother continued fretting and cooing to him as he set out on an adventure. Ragilian butterflies fluttered as he followed them across the bank heedless of his mother's warnings. His eyes gazed at bright blue wings as he moved. His feet followed clumsily stomping across the moss covered rocks. Before he could think water surrounded him and he started to panic. A strong arm reached into the water and pulled him up dripping wet.
A spray of water splashed from his tail as it slashed from side to side in a panic. He looked at the arm holding him and shrieked making a load "eeep". His tail swung between his legs, and his arms and legs compressed in front of him as he tried to hide.
A sense of laughter, love, and protection wrapped itself around his heart and he opened his eyes. Through his arms he could see his father smiling at him. He blinked and then let his appendages retract from the shielding position. He held out his arms and chirped. "Sha-shara."
The king shook his head at the tiny babe. "Not until you're dry little Styrkar."
He coked his head to the side trying to understand why his father hadn't complied with him. Scowling he pulled up all his strength and yelped. The serge in power got their attention and dried him. Warm arms enclosed around him as his father drew him close smirking. "You are going to be a strong fierce warrior when you grow up, aren't you."
The small prince threw his arms around his father's neck and began to purr.
Bulma sat at the sofa and watched the feisty man that had won her heart. He was miles away and a rumbling sound rolled from his chest. His tail swept casually across the floor by the couch. Her prince was not one to stay this way for long and she knew he would soon be back in their room with her. As she waited she couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead. She knew that the Sayians were not the monsters she had once thought they were, but she also knew that they had been dangerously far from good when they had made their journey to otherworld. The trip ahead made her nervous as well. Wandering around in kami knows what wasn't Bulma Brief's idea of fun. Still she had missed the adventures of her past and she knew she was safe with her prince.
A soft snort came from the man across from her as she watched his nose scrunch. His sight moved from the memories in his head back to present. He turned and found her sitting patiently a few feet from him. "How long have you been here?"
"Not long. Did you have a sweet dream my prince?" She cooed.
"I was not dreaming, just thinking." He pretended to scold.
She simply smiled back at the beautiful form lounging by her. Her gaze ran over him with barely veiled desire. As her eyes met his she could see uncertainty behind them. "What's wrong?"
"Have you ever regretted having me as your mate?" He whispered.
"No. Why would I regret being with you?" She replied in shock.
"There are many things you have complained about. You all but had to drag me to parties and places you wished to go. It seems that I am not the mate you would have wanted." He sighed looking back to the window.
"Look at me!" His head snapped. "I may say things sometime, but the things I complain about aren't really important. You stayed with me, you raised our children, and you sacrificed your dreams and put up with a lot of crap just because you love me. That means the world to me."
She smiled and put her hand under his chin moving closer. "Besides, have you ever seen two people more perfectly matched?"
Moving closer she brushed her lips to his. He responded by pulling her close and savoring the warmth of her body against his. A soft purr began to form in his throat as his kissed and nipped at her neck and shoulder. She started to moan as he took her in with all his senses. Slowly moving his mouth over her neck and hands over her curves; he cautiously made he way back to her mouth and kissed her passionately. His lips withdrew and he gazed at her. "Hn, I cannot argue with that. I have only seen one other couple that fit as well as we do."
"Really; and who would that be?" She smirked.
His smile faded a little, and she could feel a twinge of pain from him as he spoke. "My parents; I am grateful that they had each other for company here."
He placed her on the sofa and rose extending his hand to her. "Tonight is not a night to dwell on such matters. This is our night; tomorrow there will be time for that. Come."
As she rose he took her hand and led her outside to the waterfall. She smiled as he stood in front of her and placed his hands on her hips and looked in her eyes. "I have missed you, butterfly."
"I've been waiting to hear you call me that again." She blushed as he moved closer, encircling her. His nose nuzzled her jaw and he returned to purring softly. He planted soft kisses along her jaw and returned his gaze to her.
An eyebrow arched and he smiled wickedly at her. "Tonight we are starting anew. It would be a very good time to renew our bond."
Bulma's skin was turning pink from more than blushing. She rubbed her lips on his neck slowly and kissed the mark just above his color bone. Vegeta was feeling more than a little in need and pulled back placing her hand on the waist of his gi pants. Smiling she pulled on the ties and latched her fingers under the waist band. His breath hitched as she found what she was looking for. Their knees bent as they descended to the ground with growing passion.
The grand Kai stepped onto his balcony and took one last look over his planet for the day. Stretching as he surveyed the scenery his jaw fell as his eyes widened. His mind slowly recovered from the scene as he quickly turned to his room. "Well I can see why they wanted to get out of here."