I don't own Dragonball, Dragonball Z or Dragonball GT. They belong to their appropriate owners.
There is violence, some situations related to rape, strong language,
and lemon in future chapters.
"I couldn't tell him no"
by Channonix
Part XII
Gokou's loud snoring coming through the open window on the second floor took Vejita out of his trance. He shook his head before going away in the direction of Chibi's house. He needed to talk to her, right now.
" Vejita !!! Are you maybe going somewhere ?!" Screamed Chi-Chi running out of the house. " Come back this minute ! I won't let you go until I'll see those dishes dry !"
" Fuck you and your dishes, woman !" Yelled Vejita back continuing to go away.
" Is that how you repay me for giving you a place to stay for the last ten years ?!!!"
" Yes."
" Fine ! Don't except me to cook for you anymore !!!"
Vejita stopped and looked at her suspiciously.
" You wouldn't dare, woman..."
" Of course I would ! I am daring ! Go away if you want to cook for yourself from now on !"
" You won't do this..." He said turning to her.
" We'll see if I won't, we'll see..." She said smiling triumphantly.
" I'll kill you, woman. " He said going back. Chibi was... But he couldn't
go to her, he was facing a threat of losing his food supply, he had to
do something about it first. He just hoped wiping those damned dishes wouldn't
take that long...
Pan was sitting in front of a mirror, brushing her long black hair. She smiled to herself and to her reflexion senseing Vejita coming to her house. So, at least he decided to come and check on where and why she was going. She had been hoping he would. He appeared outside of a window, hovering there with his arms crossed over his chest and deep scowl on his face. He didn't seem happy with what she was doing. She sighed and went to open the window for him to get in.
He jumped in and scowled even deeper looking her outfit closely. His mate, going out, in fact going on a date with some freak human brat, dressed in something tight, short and low-cut enough to make him hard by just looking at her, and he was sure he wasn't only male that would have reacted like that. Anyway, since when was she even in possession of such clothes ? He had never seen her in something like that before, he bet no one else had, and he didn't want anyone to, at least not when she was without him. She wasn't going anywhere !
Pan was looking at Vejita, suddenly uneasy. He was pissed off, really pissed off. She had seen him like that only once or twice before in whole her life. His feauteres and all muscles were twitching, his ki bringing him at the edge of the transformation into Super Saiya-jin. Maybe she shouldn't have done it... Provoke him like that... She should have been excepting his reaction to be rather... violent, considering how strongly they were reacting to each other's absence or illness. Now she was really regretting...
" Vejita-san, take it easy. If you will keep your ki so high grandpa and daddy will come here."
He hissed, but lowered his ki.
" What the fuck are you doing, brat ?!"
Pan forced herself to smile confidently. If she had begun that game, she was going to play it to the end.
" Going out... preparing, in fact."
" You may stop right now. You're not going anywhere."
" I can't. I made a date." She said, still somehow managing to smile, stopping only when she suddenly found herself pinned between a wall and Vejita's body.
" You're mine, Chibi. I won't let anyone else touch you." She whispered in her ear, making her shiver.
She took few deep steady breaths to calm herself. She couldn't spoil her part right now, but it was so hard to think with him so close, somehow... Like if they hadn't been hugging thousands times before, and now he wasn't even touching her, just standing really close, but somehow...
" Who says about touching ? He's just a friend."
" You wouldn't dress like that for a `friend`."
She sighed deeply pushing him away. She was going to spoil her part. But she had already seen that he cared, he was going nuts at the mere thought of anyone else coming close to her. She sighed.
" It seems I turn away another date because of you. I never ever was on one." She said sitting on her bed. " The girls from my class say I'm weird. I think they're right, in a way. I always get so many offers from boys and always refuse and I'm still alone, at least it seems so for them. You want me to change immediately and blast that dress away or may I stay in it a little longer ?" She asked. She had just opened her mind for him, completely, she wasn't going to hide certain parts anymore. Somehow, she found courage to let him know how weird she felt sometimes, tied to a man since childhood and having certain feelings grown up throughout the years they had spent together, when she was listening to other girls talking about falling in love all of a sudden; how bad it felt for her to stay home instead of going out on evenings, because it would have been stupid to go alone and it was making Vejita upset, her hanging around with boys; how embarassing in was to be seen in school as a walking modesty, never going out, never wearing anything revealing, never ever heard of having a boyfriend... And it was partially true, it didn't seem so normal for her that seventeen years old girl like her had never ever been kissed in more than friendly way. She had been waiting for him to notice her as a woman, waiting long and patiently, but since nothing was changing, she had decided to scream it in his face. She was trying to be sorry for what she had done trying to make him jealous... but she couldn't think about it anymore as he opened a part of his own mind she had never been in before for her. It... It was... disgusting ? beautiful ? Kami, had he really been thinking such things while looking at her, talking to her in the past years ? Was he actually really dreaming about her in that way ? Jerking off thinking of her ? She blushed the deepest shade of red and literally fled from that part of his mind.
" You... You pervert !" She hissed moving away from him at a safe distance. Kami... How could he ? Think such things of her and keep her thinking she was still a little girl for him for so long she began to believe this will never change. " You lied to me all the time !" But yet again... She wasn't telling him or letting him know everything as well, how she had been dreaming herself of kissing him, and sometimes even making more... She blushed even more, so much it seemed for her that her face was on fire. She was acting so stupid. She looked at him hesistantly. He was sitting at the opposite edge of her bed and looking at her with unhidden amusement, smirking slightly. Kami, she was such a brat... She reached her hand to touch her burning cheek... Such a brat... She grabbed a pillow and buried her face into it. She wasn't going to look him in the eye anymore. She heard him laughing softly but didn't look up, then she heard and felt him coming closer to her, but still she didn't move, then his hand slipped between the pillow and her face, cupped her chin and took her head up. She kept her eyes shut tightly, she didn't want to face him so soon.
" Stupid brat..." He whispered chuckling.
She wanted to tell him to go away and give her some time alone, to think things over, but she never did, as his lips crushed to hers and his tongue darted to lick them. Then he pulled away, somehow leaving her breathless and with heart pounding like crazy. Like through a haze she heard him leaving her bed and her room. Then she collapsed and laid like that for what seemed like hours...
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What got into me to write something like that ??? I know it's weird. Should I replace it ?