Disclaimer: I still don't own anything to do with DBZ! So don't sue me for my fanfiction! All little clips in *~~* and italic are lyrics from the song "Have You Ever?" by Brandy. I don't own any part of that song or the lyrics, so here is my credit to it! Also there is a little lemony content in this chapter, but I tried not to get to in detail.



Thy Kingdom Come

Chapter 3: Have You Ever.



Last time on Thy Kingdom Come:

Vegeta placed Ningami gently on the upward stretcher, and picked up the oxygen mask and set it over her mouth. Securing it with the strap he placed gently around her head. Vegeta gave the stretcher a soft push to send it back into the chamber ad closed the door after her. Grabbing onto the lever, he pulled it down and watched as water began to surround his mate. He stood and watched his mate as she need to be revived from an almost near death state that he hand caused.

~Have you ever loved somebody so much it makes you cry~

Vegeta sat up all night in the Regeneration Tank room, waiting for his future bride to be revived. He starred as her wounds began to heal and she began to breathe more steadily. Ningami wouldn't wake until a few hours after she had been removed from the tank. Vegeta's face was filled with worry and grief. Nappa had tried to get the Saiyan Prince to ate least eat, but he gave him only a viscous response.

"Your Highness you really should eat or get some rest, you won't be feeling well tomorrow if you don't." Nappa said trailing off of his sentence truly concerned for the welfare of his Prince.

"I said no one can come in here weakling, and if you ever bother me again while the Princess is in the tank, I will make sure that you stay in there for the rest of your life." That was a threat that Nappa knew Vegeta could keep up, so he hastily stepped out the door of the tank. Otro stood in the dark corridor he had pulled Ningami into earlier that day, and listen to everything that happened in the Regeneration Tank room. He was about to step out, when Nappa reached in and grabbed the young slave by the collar of his shirt.

"Stay away from the Princess if you know what is good for you. We all know what has been going on with you two and soon it will get around to Vegeta. You'd be lucky if he didn't kill you both, so if you value your life I suggest you re-evaluate your status with the Princess." He pushed him back into the corridor and walked away with a hot head. Otro had the look of distinct fear on his face, for he had not seen that coming.

"Do they think we are having an affair behind the Prince's back?" Otro thought in his head, not daring to speak out loud and alert Vegeta. He shook his head and fixed his shirt collar, resuming his post in the Dining Hall to check to make sure everything was all right. Vegeta hadn't felt the least bit tired, even though he had spent many hours in the room watching over the Regeneration Tank. He made all personnel leave the room, so he and Ningami could be alone.

~Have you ever had anyone steal your heart away?~

The tank had a assortment of lights above it, that indicated the state of process that it was in. The green light on top had faded and turned the yellow light, indicating that the tank was finished with the regeneration, and was getting ready for the reincarnation. The tank glowed a light blue color and then the water began to drain. Fans on the inside of the viewing glass window blew fiercely, to dry off the now re-invented body of the Saiyan Princess. Vegeta had pulled the lever down, and the door slide open, and the stretcher had move forward, displacing Ningami into Vegeta's arms. Vegeta had carried Ningami into their chamber, where he lay her on the side of the bed she preferred.

He sat in a large, thrown like chair next to her and awaited the arrival of his mate. Only a few short hours went by, before Ningami stirred and her eyelids fluttered open. Vegeta was looking over her as they opened, and he was the first thing Ningami saw. She mumbled a bit and sat up on the bed, and Vegeta had rested sitting down at her feet, and gave her a few moments before she could speak.

"Was that you who fired that shot that destroyed the garden?" She said in a cool, rather sleepy voice. For the first time, Ningami had refereed to it as the garden instead of her garden and it was a bit of a shock to Vegeta.

"It was and it has been cleaned up, they salvaged whatever flowers or plants or whatever they are called they could." He said, trying to keep his cool. Such things that were important to her were never important to him. He need did like relying on details. There was a long silence between them before a few tears rolled down Ningami's cheeks. She had worked so hard on that garden, and with one selfish move Vegeta had destroyed it like he did everything else in her life. Vegeta groaned arrogantly at Ningami's tears because she only lost a stupid garden when she could have lost her life.

"Please woman, don't insult me with your petty tears. You only lost a stupid garden with stupid plants that were just a waste of your time." He said with heavy breath, saying it so viciously towards her, when he had just been concerned for her life. Ningami's tears were increased by the sound of his voice, and his words hurt her. They also made her angry with him.

"Just because it wasn't yours you don't care about it! You might as well have left me underneath that rock pile if you are just going to insult me." She said, whipping her now hot tears from her eyes and cheeks. Vegeta was getting flustered and it was showing in his facial expressions. He leapt form the end of the bed and got about three inches from her face and began to shout.

"Don't' you talk to me like that Woman! I am your mate AND your Prince, so you better learn some respect or I will be damned if you'll ever be Queen of Vegitasei!" His black eyes were flaring with color as his temper raged. Ningami had returned his new stance, and moved in so that their faces were only an inch apart.

"Well I'm YOUR mate and YOUR Princess so you better learn some god damn respect for me and it will be some very cold nights for you and your stupid lust for me when you'll find me sleeping in the servant's quarters!" Ningami flared back, her temper raging as much as his was.

~Have you ever searched for words to get you into their heart?~

Giving into the argument Vegeta just kicked down the door to their room and stomped out. Steam might as well as been coming out from his forehead because his face was as red as a tomato. Ningami slammed what was left of the bent door and huffed back over to the bed, sitting down on it still feeling a little weak from the Regeneration Tank. Vegeta slammed a couple servants into the walls as he stormed past, intending on paying a visit to his father. He charged down the hallway and other servants had learned their lesson from the other poor servants that would probably be flooding the regeneration tank. He banged on the door to his fathers chambers before bursting in, while is father was in a meeting with Ningami's councilor, giving him the news on the current issues. His father was startled a bit, and shooed Mystix away so that he could have some privacy with his son.

"Vegeta calm down, what happened?" His father spoke in a husky voice like his sons, but it was wise form all his years of ruling.

"I refuse to be wed to that wench! She isn't worth of a Prince's mate. She is disrespectful and rude!" He shouted, pacing back and forth infront of his father's king sized bed.

"Vegeta you must calm down. You don't see what I see between you too. You are both irrational and hot-tempered, and that is what has kept you two together all these years. Ningami knows that she can leave if she ever felt it necessary, but she's stayed by your side all these years." The King spoke slowly and gently to his son.

"We are nothing alike Father!" He said, pointing a gloved index finger at his father as if he were commanding his soldiers or a child. The King was less than pleased with that gesture.

"Vegeta! Ningami is a wonderful woman and you should be honored that I picked such an honorable woman to be your mate! Now if the perfect woman is unsatisfactory to you, then by all means go find yourself a whore you can control!" The King said raising his voice to a booming yell. Vegeta was silent, as he had nothing else to say to his father.

"Now, go apologize to Ningami, you are still young and I want you two to be happy and you can't sleeping in separate bedrooms, you hear me boy?" The King said, trying to capture his son's attention again. Vegeta was silent and exited his father's chamber, to go fulfil his father's wishes. Ningami had just laid down, when she heard Vegeta's powerful foot steps in the hallway.

~Have you ever need something so bad you can't sleep at night?~



Vegeta opened the bent door to their bedroom, and shut it quietly behind him. Ningami was pretending to be asleep so hopefully he would just get something that he need and leave. She had regretted the words that she had said, she just wished that Vegeta's hurting words could be taken back too. He pulled the covers from her body and pulled her up into a sitting position. He looked into her large, beautiful purple eyes and for the first time they had been together he realized how beautiful she really was. She opened her eyes to be startled by Vegeta, who she was afraid he was going to hit her or start the argument back up. But he pulled her up so gently and held her in his hands and stared into her eyes like he had never done before. I leaned forward and whispered playfully into her ear.

"Ningami.I'm sorry for what I said and I'm sorry about your garden." This was the first time he had to apologize for any action in his life, and he did a pretty good job at it. She was stunned, and her moth dropped open to say something. Before she could, it was met with his lips, closing it into submission. She was shocked a bit, until she felt his tongue enter her mouth like it never had before. He moved his hands up to the back of her shirt and pulled the zipper on the back down, letting her shirt fall over her shoulders. She let his tongue dual with hers in her mouth, until his lips ventured from hers to down her chin and onto her neck.

She broke his kissed when she tugged at the bottom of his shirt, and he raised his arms above his head and she lifted his training shirt hr had worn all day off him. She ran her hands along the hard muscles of his chest. Vegeta pulled the sleeves off her shirt off her arms, exposing her bare soft-skinned chest. His hands followed hers and ran across her chest playfully. Their lips were reunited in a soft, sensual kiss that led them to lie down onto their bed. His lips caressed her skin all over, she moaned his names a few times as his tongue ran across something that caused a serge in pleasure.

They shared a special moment that night, because for the first time they made love out of love and not lust. It was more enjoyable for both to because it was slow and welcome, instead of fast and fought for by both of them. In the morning, Ningami awoke to a empty bed and the should of Ki blasts hitting the landscaping around the Palace, which indicated that Vegeta was sparring with more than just Nappa and a servant. He had probably challenged the entire staff to a tournament, but Ningami just laughed to herself as she climbed out of bed and headed for a shower.

~Have you finally found the one you've given you heart too?~

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter as well, and I tried not to disgrace it with two much of a lemony seen. But I still have to rate it R because of violence and adult behavior. Please Read and Review and look for more chapters coming soon! ~ Dakota Reighn