6 Years had gone by since Bulma was snatched away from Vegeta. In the
meantime, Vegeta had killed his father in fury for taking his mate away from him. For 3
years he had searched the galaxies searching for his stolen beauty. Frieza had kept the
universe in an iron grip and told Vegeta that his woman was now dead and to be forgotten.
Vegeta was tired of searching and decided that maybe Frieza was telling the
truth for once. He stayed in his prison of a castle and became stoney and cold-hearted. His
few close advisors still did not know him. In his throne room, where he spent most of his
time, a giant portrait of him and what he knew his beautiful mate looked like hung on the
vast wall. For hours on end he would sit on his throne and study the picture imagining
what his would've been queen would be doing.
On Frieza's ship.
A woman in her 20's walked the hall of the vast ship. Her tail swung to an
unsung beat, step by step. Her blue hair, was pulled up into a bun.
She was walking toward her forced labor. She was an exotic dancer in the
ship's captian bar. She refused to take anything off, but danced as if she were trying to
seduce them. But they weren't the one's she wanted to dance for, her love, her mate, her
Vegeta.
Yes, Bulma had survived her kidnapping but not with out a price. Her ties to her
love were gone. She trained under Frieza becoming the strongest person besides him. She
had gone super saiyjin when she found out that she couldn't even path to her mate.
Well as fast as her power was growing she could easily overpower the bastard.
That was her one thing she desired over everything, to kill that lizard of a bastard and go
home to Vegeta.
She entered the darkened bar and strode to the back so she could change. When
back there she sat before her mirror and looked at her self.
Six years really do change a person. Her hair was cut to midback and her eyes
didn't hold that certain sparkle anymore. They seemed drab and dying. Eventhough
everyman she encountered wanted her, she felt horrible. Tracing over the faint bite scar on
her neck she smiled at the happy memory from long ago. Bulma yearned for Vegeta's warm
embrace again, his fire filled eyes and undying passion possessed her every dream. A
crystal tear slid from her eye. She quickly wiped it away, she had bussiness to do.
Vegeta's single person ship landed in Frieza's docking bay. He was here on
bussiness, the large ship was Frieza's headquarters and everytime he came here all he heard
was the Saiyjin Toy from the Captian's Bar. He shrugged it off as some whore that they
probably got from the third class idiots, they always sold the young girls for money and
power. The bakas.
But he couldn't help but have his intrest spiked. Tonight he shall go and see this,
"Saiyjin Toy."
He looked up to see Frieza floating toward him.
"Ah King Vegeta. You seem to have come early. The discussion isn't till
tomarrow, but feel free to use my facilities as you please." He said with sickening
pleasantness.
Vegeta looked as he did 6 years ago. His hair he kept as Bulma had cut it the
day she was taken. But his face was more chisled, and his muscles were almost bulging.
His uniform barely concealed his body, women back home threw themselves at him trying
to get him to court them. he usually curled his lips and brushed them off.
"Whatever." He answered Frieza. Walking past him he let his blood red cape
flow behind him. Walking to his room, that was pointed out to him by a cowering guard,
he unclasped his cape and walked back out to find the Captian's Bar.
Bulma finished the rest of her tedious make up. Never before had she strived
for perfection until she had become a Saiyjin. One of its stranger traits. She smiled, Vegeta
had that same trait but highly intensified.
"Hey, Bluey. You're on in 10." A short, busty, purple woman said.
"Thanks Vi." Bulma called back. Pulling on her skimpy spandex outfit, she
finished her hair style.
Vegeta walked into the funny smelling, dark club. The only thing lit up was the
stage where busty women were dancing half naked.
He sat himself alone on the corner of the stage. He got a few stares as he
entered. A barmaid came up and asked him what he'd have.
"Something strong and expensive." She growled. The barmaid nodded and
bounced off. "Bimbo." He growled, seeing her 'pishaw'.
He got the drink as the light went out on stage. He raised an eyebrow.
"Gentlemen. May I introduce to the stage, the beautiful Saiyjin, our Lady Blue!"
Vegeta's eyes widened. No, could it be?
The spotlight went on stage to light up a calm Bulma. Suddenly a fast beat
came on. The trench coat she had on went flying as she walked up to the pole. Grabbing it
with one hand she spun around it till she was crouching on the gound. Her tail flicked on
the ground behind her. Curling her leg around the pole she lifted her self so she straddled
the pole. She bent down so she was upside-down. She looked out into the crowd.
There was a man strongly resembling Vegeta out there, she thought.
Vegeta sat shocked, Frieza had lied! His drink lay unnoticed as he watched
his blue haired mate dance suggestively on stage. He wanted to jump on stage and rescue
her but there are too many enemies about. He would wait until she leaves. The music
started to soften and she came to an end.
No doubt she had been training these past years. Her muscles show more and
she is a whole lot more flexible.
Bulma walked back stage, toweling herself off.
"That guy that looked like Vegeta, must've made me fluster. Whew. But I have
to hurry and get back to my room so I can finish off my proto type and double." She
muttered to her self.
"Bulma." A baritone voice rang. She froze. No, he couldn't have for so long. My,
my,
"Vegeta?" She turned around hopeful. There stood her long lost mate with a
smirk on his face. She tackled him with a hug. They fell to the ground laughing like mad in
her dressing room. "Oh my prince has come to rescue me from my hell!"
"King." He corrected. Bulma looked up to him confused.
"I killed my father when I found out that he had been in on part of the plan for
taking you from me." he gathered her closer. "Now we can go back to Vegetasei and you
can be queen, and have my children." His face was buried in her hair. It still smelled of
apples, but since they had been apart his own unique smell had faded.
"I missed you so much!" She began to cry into his uniform. Vegeta felt a little
akward because the last time this had happened was 6 years ago. He stroked her hair,
trying to calm her. "He beat me and I wasn't strong enough. He, he raped me! It just
brought back all of those memories of what Radditz did to me. Almost every week he
comes and rapes me! It's horrible, all I ever think about is you and killing that bastard.
I'll be able to soon. I turned super saiyjin just a few years ago. I had to hide my power
from him so he wouldn't know I was getting stronger." She clutched his shirt. "All I
wanted was to go and be with you." She broke into sobs." But now that youre here we
can runaway and have a family." She looked up and the fresh tears glimmered in her eyes.
"But we must bide our time. I have to leave tomarrow. Meet me in the docks.
I only have a one person ship, so it might be a tight fit." He smirked wiping away her tears.
"I have no problem with being close to you." She hugged him. Tilting her head
up she captured his lips in a passionate kiss, one hand held his face to hers and the other
grabbed his coat.
Pulling apart, they smiled and lightly kissed once again.
"Till tomarrow my queen."
"Till tomarrow." With those parting words they hastily returned to their rooms.
Bulma ran back to her room. Her face was flushed, her whole body tingled, and
her lips were swollen form the amazing kiss she had just gotten. Opening the door with
her eye scan she went straight to her lab.
"My, may, aren't we in a hurry?" A cold voice said from her room. Bulma turned
around. There stood Frieza, with his arms crossed.
"Yes, sire. I'm working on that new invention you wanted me to. The identifier."
She said trying to pass him off and get him out.
"Oh that can wait. I've come early for our weekly visit." He moved forward.
"Sir I don't feel well, as you see I'm flushed and I feel ill. I think I might go to
bed." She said warily, backing up.
"No, no, no. You see, when I want something, I always get it." He traced her
jaw with his finger. Fear and anger were building up inside her. She wanted to get away.
During her time here, Bulma became a telepath. She could move things with
her mind. Using the power she began to pack her lab. She didn't know how much time she
would have. She might kill Frieza and have to flee or just plain flee. She used one of her
inventions, a capsulating device, to encapsule her belongings and everything else in the lab
and her room.
Frieza pressed up against her, letting her feel his erection through his armor.
"Do you feel this? It's my lust and desire for your body." His hands molded her
breasts. "I want my cock to thrust in and out, in and out, of your tight pussy. Mmmmm,
it'll feel so good. I bet better than that monkey prince you seemed to fancy."
Bulma's control snapped. Her capsules flew into her hand and in a burst of
anger her hair went golden and her eyes turned a brilliant turquoise.
"You leave him alone!" She screamed. She flew at him ,but he fell back. She
didn't even stop, she bolted out the door and down the hall.
Vegeta's head popped up. He'd just felt a giant burst of power. It was rival to
his own. His mind went instantly to Bulma and her safety. He ran out of his small room
to the docking bay. He had a weird feeling that she'd be there.
Bulma's sobs were loud, and her vision blurry from tears, but she ran to the
docking bay. She knew where it was by heart because she had gone to meet so many
diplomats and slave girls over her years at the base. She saw the bright lights ahead of her,
running faster determined to get there she didn't know what she was going to do or where
she would hide once she left.
Vegeta entered the vast docking bay and began looking for bright blue locks. He
found none, but he felt that large power in the room. He powered up to super saiyjin and felt
the power come straight at him.
Bulma ran into something. Falling to the ground with an 'oomf', she looked up
to see a golden haired man like her.
Vegeta looked down to see another super saiyjin sitting on the gound looking
at him.
"Bulma!" He yelled. She sat, dissolved in sobs rocking back and forth from fear.
He swept her up into his arms and held her, trying to subside the sobs being emitted from
her.
"Vegeta!!" Vegeta's head snapped up tp see an anger Frieza staring him down.
Vegeta wasn't ready to fight, not on enemy grounds. He'd die for sure, so he jumped into
the closest ship and powered up. The small ship powered up and shot out of the station
taking many workers with it. Bulma lay on the chair beside him asleep.
He put in the coordinates for his home planet and leaned back. What's going
to happen now? He thought. What about my mate, the future of my planet, my life? Setting
the controls for auto-pilot he picked up his mate and walked to find some sort of housing in
this ship. He found that the only room was small and only had a twin size bed. He smirked
and set his mate on the bed. She whimpered from the loss of heat and turned in the bed.
Undressing he thought about what time it is. He shrugged his shoulders. He
didn't care, he was dead tired from all of the string pulling that night. Climbing into bed he
didn't want to fool around tonight. He just wanted to know that he had Bulma back in his
arms and that she wasn't leaving anytime soon.
Bulma started to come back to reality.
"Vegeta! Vegeta!" She sat up screaming. She was afraid Frieza had gotten her
again and was going to rape as well.
Vegeta bolted up when he heard Bulma's frantic cries.
"Shhh sh Bulma, Bulma. I'm right here." He held her to him. Her shaking body
was begining to scare Vegeta. "Calm down, we're going home. You'll be queen and we can
destroy Frieza together." He whispered in her ear with a soothing tone. Her shaking began
to subside. The first thing out of her mouth was.
"He tried to rape me and I ran." She murmured out. Vegeta's temper flared.
Gripping her closer, he wanted to erase everything that scared her. He'd chase away
darkness if she were afraid of it but this last thing he couldn't.
"I'll protect you. You'll be safe, I promise. Now sleep, if you get scared. I'm right
here." Kissing her cheek he drifted off to sleep truly content.