Disclaimer: No own db, dbz, dbgt or any characters. Only own plot.
A/N: Okay, people wanted me to continue Sway, but I'd like to leave it there because I want you to think about what would happen instead of me writing about it. So instead I'm writing about what happened before this point, how it came to that and blah blah blah and all the flashbacks are going to be in full scenes. I should be working on YGM but I can't when I have this on my back...LOL! Well I can't really be bothered to change the rating of Sway, but this rating is definitely going to be high, it's kinda lime-ish. This is just the beginning...k? Thanks to all who reviewed Sway. If you haven't read it I suggest you read that first. Enjoy the first chapter! Ja!
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As usual, here I was venturing around CC looking for Bra. If this place wasn't so damned big I would have found her by now. Dende knew where I was now. So now, I was just absent-mindedly walking through the desolate hallways of CC just…thinking.
Sensing someone I looked up, only to meet the deep, dark eyes of my prince. We stood just staring intently at each other. So many words spoken without a trace of sound. I could feel myself falling. Again. Falling for him. The eyes…it was the eyes that pushed me over the edge. I could fall for him a million times over. I probably have. I wish I wasn't in love with him. I wish someone would save me from these pointless feelings. But no one could, I was in too deep and there was no one who could swim that far just to get me out…at least I didn't think so.
He grunted at me and then walked straight past me. There was definitely no chance for anything between us. None at all. How that annoyed me, how I wished one day he would sweep me off my feet and tell me that he'd always been attracted to me. I knew somewhere under that cold mask was a heart. How I wished that heart was mine.
I stared off into the distance where Vegeta had walked off. Sighing, I blew hair out of my eyes. I turned around and walked straight into…Vegeta?
"H-How…what? How did you…?" I asked dumbstruck.
He only smirked at me in response. Suddenly, I felt an arm snake around my waist and I felt his body pressed against mine. Blushing as I heated up, his smirk only widened. I suddenly realised this was the moment I'd been waiting for, but then why was I scared? A tremble ran through me as he pulled me even closer. He frowned.
"Do you fear me?" He asked.
"No, I'm not afraid of anything." I replied.
He leaned forward slightly and placed his lips atop mine. Was I dreaming? I changed my mind quickly as I felt his tongue slip into my mouth in a teasing motion. His arms unraveled from around my waist and I felt his hands find my buttocks. He squeezed gently and lifted me slightly, I automatically wrapped my legs around his waist. He pushed me up against the wall playfully, kissing me passionately.
My dreams had come true. All my fantasies and everything that I'd ever wanted was mine now, because all I wanted was him. Using his hands and the wall to support me, even though I could've hung on myself, he began to nip at my neck. He traced my collarbone with his lips and my breathing became uneven. He was driving me nuts just by his presence and his scent, how I felt now was indescribable.
"Bedroom…" I managed to choke out.
He continued assaulting my neck as he supported me with one hand and opened a door with the other. He carried me to the bed and lay me down gently, as he did so I could feel his hardness against me. I smirked slightly at how much I was turning him on. He kissed me and then unbuttoned the first button from my blouse. Kissing that spot he unbuttoned the next and followed suit. I stared up at the ceiling in wonder. I couldn't believe any of it.
***I woke up feeling skin and legs entwined with my own. Suddenly I remembered what had happened. That was the most amazing experience I'd ever had. I still couldn't believe it. I shivered slightly remembering how he'd turned super Saiyajin, only to find that it pleasured me more and not hurt me. I'd lost count of how many times that feeling had rocked through me.
Tilting my head slightly, I looked up at him, he was sleeping peacefully. No longer did that stone cold mask occupy his face, but what was hidden underneath was showing. How lucky Bulma was to know what Vegeta was really like. How lucky she was to be the first person my prince has shared his feelings with. I wish it had been me.
Feeling Vegeta's torso move slightly was a nice feeling. His smooth muscles rubbing against my bare skin was the best feeling ever. I noticed his eyes flutter open and he looked down at me. After looking at me for what seemed like an eternity he finally broke contact. Slowly he sat up and swung his legs out of the bed. He got dressed without saying a word and closed the door softly to think about what we'd done.
All of a sudden the sharp slap of reality hit me hard. He was using me. The question was, was I going to let him use me? Pride, love and respect fought over that decision. But I knew I'd already chosen. That's when I knew that my dream…was really a nightmare. I just had to hold on and wait till he finally loved me. He'd have to fall eventually? Right? I had to hope. I had to let him use me.
I…wanted him to use me.
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A/N: Sorry really short, cuts into the story fast and not written very well! Sorry! But still more to come! Promise! ;)
Meiyume
