She sits there, quiet and alone, trying her hardest not to cry. I know, yet again, that I'm the cause of it. Why does she have to be so weak? I know she only puts on a front of fearlessness around me so she appears strong, but then she runs off and cries in her room for hours. What am I even doing here? She ran to her room after another fight twenty minutes ago. Have I been standing outside her door for this long?
I sigh, recalling what just happened a few moments ago. Was I in the wrong?…No…Right?
FLASHBACK:
"No Vegeta! I am too tired to fix that damn machine for you right now! I'm going to bed!" Bulma yelled, slamming her fist against the nearby wall. I could almost feel the intense fire burning in her blue eyes. "You should learn to be more careful with it! Good night!" She turned and tried to run away, but I had her arm, and pulled her back to me.
"Listen to me woman." My teeth were clenched. Oh, I was so angry. How dare she defy me in such a way…again. "You will fix it as you are told. How the hell do you expect me to defend your useless planet from the androids if I'm not strong enough?" I laughed inwardly at the thought. Me, not strong enough? Ha!
"Fuck you!" she spat, sticking her nose against mine. She has some nerve invading my space! I grab her wrists and slam her into the nearest wall. She winces slightly, but continues to glare at me. Damn, how can she be so sexy at a time like this?
*No, focus. You're trying to scare her, not seduce her* I tell myself as I tighten the grip I have on her tiny wrists. **Yeah, that's for another time** a voice in the back on my mind mocks me. I snarl aloud, mentally squashing the irritating voice.
"Let go of me," she hisses, jerking her head forward. It nearly hits mine, though is short by less than an inch. I don't flinch. Even if she had hit me, I wouldn't have felt a thing.
"Quiet Onna. You're so ugly when you talk," I tease, relishing in the way her eyes flash with rage.
"Uh! Just let me go! You're such a jerk!" I wince a little from her high tone. Doesn't she realize how sensitive my ears are!? I don't oblige her, not in the least. I press my body on hers, causing her to shrink slightly in…fear? Maybe. But her glare never softens. I definitely like her this way the best. No Saiyan female could compete with her temper, though I won't let her have the satisfaction of knowing that. "Get off me you low life Saiyan!" she screeches, striking a forbidden nerve. No one mocks my race and gets away with it!
"Bitch!" I growled, picking up her wrists, then slamming them back against the wall. "I could take your life in the blink of an eye! Why test me!?" Ok, so its not the best come back.
"You expect me to be afraid of you?" she laughs. "Please. You're nothing compared to Goku." Ok, now she's just being cruel…
"That sorry excess for a Saiyan!? You dare denounce me to that low class baka!?" My voice has reached its highest tone, my grip on her wrists tight enough to almost snap them in two. So why haven't I? Nothing is stopping me. No ones around. I could kill this weakling and be on my way before anyone knew.
"He's no Saiyan! He could never be in the same race as scum like you!"
"And I suppose you earthlings are much better!" She nods, smirking at me. Those lips. How delicious they look…I shake my head. I need to finish this fight, and soon. Her presence is starting to get to me. "Sure, like you and your weak mate," I sneer with disgust. How I loathe that pitiful excuse for a warrior. Her eyes suddenly begin to water at the mention of him. Oh, what have we here? Was he not loyal, again? "What's wrong, Onna?"
"Shut up Vegeta!" There's a certain degree of warning in her voice, but I continue on. I want to make sure she doesn't bother me for awhile. This should do it…
"I see. Not good enough even for a loser like him?…How pitiful." Her eyes widen slightly, as if not expecting me to be so harsh.
"Please Vegeta," she whimpers, a definite change in her tone. "Just let me be…I'll fix the gravity room in the morning if you leave me alone." Her voice is so soft and gentle now. And still she manages to be enticing.
"Fine." I release her and watch as she bolts towards her room. She'll be there 'til I decide to go to bed.
END FLASHBACK
I can't stand it anymore. With a heavy sigh I open the door to her room. I can almost hear her stiffen when she realizes someone is in her room. The lights are out, I can barely make out her figure, curled in the fetal position at the foot of her bed. How weak and pitiful.
"Ve-Vegeta?" I hear her stutter into the darkest. She's obviously unsure and confused. I advance towards her, smirking at how she's now backed into the wall, her arms held out. "Vege-ta, is that y-you?" She's trying so hard to be tough. But why? I've seen her cry many times over that weakling. Why does she insist on being this way when all she wants to do is cry until her eyes dry out? I almost feel sorry for her…almost.
I reach her bed and sit down. The mattress is trembling beneath me. Damn woman. Can't she stay still?…I pull her down, holding her so she stops moving. She knows its me by now, though I can still sense some fear. What does she think I'm going to do? Kill her? No. I'm not in the killing mood at the moment. She stares up at me, lips trembling. I know she's dying to say something. So what's stopping her? "What is it woman?" I ask nicely (LOL! Sure, whatever you think Vegeta ^_^).
"Wh-Wh…" Damn her! Just say it! "What…are you-"
"Doing here?" I couldn't take it any longer. She should really consider speaking lessons. Or maybe just invest in a muzzle for that trap of hers, and do us all a favor. She nods nervously. "That's none of your business," I snap, pressing my body to hers. She's too nosey for her own good. I feel her stiffen beneath me. She won't expect this…
I lean down, our lips are mere millimeters away. I can feel the heat in the room rise. Even when she's terrified she wants me. I glide my hands down her arms to her chest, then hips. She shivers slightly, but makes no effort to move. If she really didn't want me here, she'd have screeched at the top of her lungs by now. I close the gap between our lips. She gasps. I knew she wouldn't expect that. Did I even? Why am I even doing this? I mean, I know its pleasurable. But she's a clingy earthling. I should end this now, before I get myself in too deep.
I pull my head back, loving how she whimpers, this time I'm sure its in protest. And why wouldn't she? I'm the Prince of all Saiyans. Any woman would die to be in her position…I like her in this position. So defenseless…Anyways, back on track. I kiss her beautifully plump lips one last time, then lift myself off her bed and walk out. I didn't look back. I couldn't. I would have wanted to stay, and that would have been the end of me. I refuse to get so involved with a woman as to take a mate! I have more important things to worry about! Like my training!…Which reminds me, the gravity room is broken. Damn wench said she wasn't going to fix it 'til more. Damn her! I know if I go back and demand it be fixed now I wouldn't get too far. It'd be back in her bed, her warm womanly scent surrounding me as I…Sleep. That's what I need. A good night's sleep. I turn to go to my room, which is right next to the woman's, then back around. Maybe it would be better if I spent the night on the couch.
I can hear her selfless cries as I walk to the living room. Its now beginning to get to me. All that crying! Uh! Its enough to drive me insane! I finally reach the living room, her crying no longer audible, though I can't get the noise out of my head. I sigh deeply as I lay down on the biggest couch I can find. Hopefully sleep will come soon…
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I sigh, recalling what just happened a few moments ago. Was I in the wrong?…No…Right?
FLASHBACK:
"No Vegeta! I am too tired to fix that damn machine for you right now! I'm going to bed!" Bulma yelled, slamming her fist against the nearby wall. I could almost feel the intense fire burning in her blue eyes. "You should learn to be more careful with it! Good night!" She turned and tried to run away, but I had her arm, and pulled her back to me.
"Listen to me woman." My teeth were clenched. Oh, I was so angry. How dare she defy me in such a way…again. "You will fix it as you are told. How the hell do you expect me to defend your useless planet from the androids if I'm not strong enough?" I laughed inwardly at the thought. Me, not strong enough? Ha!
"Fuck you!" she spat, sticking her nose against mine. She has some nerve invading my space! I grab her wrists and slam her into the nearest wall. She winces slightly, but continues to glare at me. Damn, how can she be so sexy at a time like this?
*No, focus. You're trying to scare her, not seduce her* I tell myself as I tighten the grip I have on her tiny wrists. **Yeah, that's for another time** a voice in the back on my mind mocks me. I snarl aloud, mentally squashing the irritating voice.
"Let go of me," she hisses, jerking her head forward. It nearly hits mine, though is short by less than an inch. I don't flinch. Even if she had hit me, I wouldn't have felt a thing.
"Quiet Onna. You're so ugly when you talk," I tease, relishing in the way her eyes flash with rage.
"Uh! Just let me go! You're such a jerk!" I wince a little from her high tone. Doesn't she realize how sensitive my ears are!? I don't oblige her, not in the least. I press my body on hers, causing her to shrink slightly in…fear? Maybe. But her glare never softens. I definitely like her this way the best. No Saiyan female could compete with her temper, though I won't let her have the satisfaction of knowing that. "Get off me you low life Saiyan!" she screeches, striking a forbidden nerve. No one mocks my race and gets away with it!
"Bitch!" I growled, picking up her wrists, then slamming them back against the wall. "I could take your life in the blink of an eye! Why test me!?" Ok, so its not the best come back.
"You expect me to be afraid of you?" she laughs. "Please. You're nothing compared to Goku." Ok, now she's just being cruel…
"That sorry excess for a Saiyan!? You dare denounce me to that low class baka!?" My voice has reached its highest tone, my grip on her wrists tight enough to almost snap them in two. So why haven't I? Nothing is stopping me. No ones around. I could kill this weakling and be on my way before anyone knew.
"He's no Saiyan! He could never be in the same race as scum like you!"
"And I suppose you earthlings are much better!" She nods, smirking at me. Those lips. How delicious they look…I shake my head. I need to finish this fight, and soon. Her presence is starting to get to me. "Sure, like you and your weak mate," I sneer with disgust. How I loathe that pitiful excuse for a warrior. Her eyes suddenly begin to water at the mention of him. Oh, what have we here? Was he not loyal, again? "What's wrong, Onna?"
"Shut up Vegeta!" There's a certain degree of warning in her voice, but I continue on. I want to make sure she doesn't bother me for awhile. This should do it…
"I see. Not good enough even for a loser like him?…How pitiful." Her eyes widen slightly, as if not expecting me to be so harsh.
"Please Vegeta," she whimpers, a definite change in her tone. "Just let me be…I'll fix the gravity room in the morning if you leave me alone." Her voice is so soft and gentle now. And still she manages to be enticing.
"Fine." I release her and watch as she bolts towards her room. She'll be there 'til I decide to go to bed.
END FLASHBACK
I can't stand it anymore. With a heavy sigh I open the door to her room. I can almost hear her stiffen when she realizes someone is in her room. The lights are out, I can barely make out her figure, curled in the fetal position at the foot of her bed. How weak and pitiful.
"Ve-Vegeta?" I hear her stutter into the darkest. She's obviously unsure and confused. I advance towards her, smirking at how she's now backed into the wall, her arms held out. "Vege-ta, is that y-you?" She's trying so hard to be tough. But why? I've seen her cry many times over that weakling. Why does she insist on being this way when all she wants to do is cry until her eyes dry out? I almost feel sorry for her…almost.
I reach her bed and sit down. The mattress is trembling beneath me. Damn woman. Can't she stay still?…I pull her down, holding her so she stops moving. She knows its me by now, though I can still sense some fear. What does she think I'm going to do? Kill her? No. I'm not in the killing mood at the moment. She stares up at me, lips trembling. I know she's dying to say something. So what's stopping her? "What is it woman?" I ask nicely (LOL! Sure, whatever you think Vegeta ^_^).
"Wh-Wh…" Damn her! Just say it! "What…are you-"
"Doing here?" I couldn't take it any longer. She should really consider speaking lessons. Or maybe just invest in a muzzle for that trap of hers, and do us all a favor. She nods nervously. "That's none of your business," I snap, pressing my body to hers. She's too nosey for her own good. I feel her stiffen beneath me. She won't expect this…
I lean down, our lips are mere millimeters away. I can feel the heat in the room rise. Even when she's terrified she wants me. I glide my hands down her arms to her chest, then hips. She shivers slightly, but makes no effort to move. If she really didn't want me here, she'd have screeched at the top of her lungs by now. I close the gap between our lips. She gasps. I knew she wouldn't expect that. Did I even? Why am I even doing this? I mean, I know its pleasurable. But she's a clingy earthling. I should end this now, before I get myself in too deep.
I pull my head back, loving how she whimpers, this time I'm sure its in protest. And why wouldn't she? I'm the Prince of all Saiyans. Any woman would die to be in her position…I like her in this position. So defenseless…Anyways, back on track. I kiss her beautifully plump lips one last time, then lift myself off her bed and walk out. I didn't look back. I couldn't. I would have wanted to stay, and that would have been the end of me. I refuse to get so involved with a woman as to take a mate! I have more important things to worry about! Like my training!…Which reminds me, the gravity room is broken. Damn wench said she wasn't going to fix it 'til more. Damn her! I know if I go back and demand it be fixed now I wouldn't get too far. It'd be back in her bed, her warm womanly scent surrounding me as I…Sleep. That's what I need. A good night's sleep. I turn to go to my room, which is right next to the woman's, then back around. Maybe it would be better if I spent the night on the couch.
I can hear her selfless cries as I walk to the living room. Its now beginning to get to me. All that crying! Uh! Its enough to drive me insane! I finally reach the living room, her crying no longer audible, though I can't get the noise out of my head. I sigh deeply as I lay down on the biggest couch I can find. Hopefully sleep will come soon…
---Chapter one!! Woo! I liked that! It was originally going to just be a one chapter thing but then I got too into it ^_^. So expect more of this one sometime.
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