Sooner Than Expected

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By: Selenity Jade (Jadesama@aol.com)

Chapter Two: Vejiita's Confusion
Rating: R

Vejiita stiffened as he felt the familiar presence enter his room. He stood silently in the shadows of the balcony and watched the blue-haired female drag a bunch of bags into his room. She looked around for him and shrugged when she couldn't locate him. He continued to watch her put away the clothing, admiring the way she bent over. When she had finished, she gathered all the now empty bags and left the room.

He stepped in from the balcony and glanced around the dresser and closet. He blinked. She had chosen some decent training clothing, he had to admit. He then showered, happy to be clean of the dirt he had been buried in. He shuddered and pushed the memory away.

He cleansed himself quickly and dressed in a new pair of spandex shorts. He was strangely pleased the female had the good sense to buy him dark clothing. But no gloves. He sighed. He'd have to rectify that.

He laid on his back on the bed, his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling. What the hell was he doing staying on Earth? What the hell was wrong with him? Why'd he have to accept the female's invitation? What the hell was she thinking inviting him in the first place? He'd have been fine on his own. He had done it before.

It was that stupid blue-haired Onna. She did something to him. Then that stupid offer. After the little incident on that flying barge, he found himself intrigued. And wanting it. She did say no strings. No hassle. If she got out of hand, he could always just kill her. He smirked. That would work. He'd take her up on it, he decided.

He frowned as he felt her approach his door. She then knocked quietly.

"What, Onna?" he growled.

"Can I come in?"

"Fine."

He didn't look at her when she entered, but felt her near him. "I came to see if you want dinner."

"No."

He felt her frown. "When was the last time you've eaten, Vejiita?"

He shrugged.

"Vejiita, I'm going to bring dinner up here for you, okay?"

"Onna, I said I didn't want anything."

She sat on his bed, startling him into looking at her. "Please eat? You've got to keep up your body, you know."

He scowled. "Of course. I'll go hunting later."

She blinked. "Why? We have dinner ready."

He shrugged and returned his gaze to the ceiling.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, stupid."

She sighed and lay down beside him on the bed. He blinked and glanced at her, his brow furrowed. "What are you doing?"

"Lying here."

"I can see that!" he snapped. "Why?"

"Well, if you don't want to talk about whatever is bothering you, I figured I'd offer my company."

He growled. "I don't want company."

She shrugged. "Then make me leave."

He blinked. "Has anyone ever told you how insane you are?"

She giggled and moved to lay on her side, propping her head up on her hand and stared at the scowling profile of the Saiyajin no Ouji. She watched him silently for a few moments. "Have you thought about my offer, Vejiita?"

He growled and turned his back to her.

She smiled and gazed at his back. Her smile faded as she noticed the deep scars that ran across his back. She sighed sadly and reached a gentle hand up to trace them lightly.

He flinched but didn't move as she explored his back.

"What are these from?"

"Battles. Others are from reprimands and beatings I received from Furiza."

"I see," she sighed and removed her hand. "I was serious when I offered myself to you. No strings, Vejiita."

"Why?"

"I told you."

"No, Onna. Why would you do that for some perceived notion I need someone? What do you get out of it?"

She sighed again and sat up, her back to the Saiyajin. "You're eyes call to me, Vejiita." She stood up and walked towards the door. "If you change your mind about dinner, I'll be in my room." Then she was gone.

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He landed softly on her balcony and stared into the darkened room. He could make out her slender body in the large room, the even rise and fall of her chest. He silently opened the door and stepped into the room, shutting the balcony door behind him. He padded quietly into the room, stripping off his spandex and his shoes.

He stood beside her bed, watching as she slept. He moved the blankets covering her, his mouth opening in surprise at the small nightgown that barely covered her body. And gods, what a body.

He slipped in beside her; amazed she had yet to awaken. He put a hand on her stomach, tracing small circles. He stared entranced by the rise of her breasts with each breath.

He pulled the sleeping onna to him, brushing her hair from her ear and nipping it lightly. "Onna," he breathed softly.

"Hm," she mumbled sleepily.

"Wake up," he ordered gruffly.

"Five more minutes,' she murmured.

He chuckled low in his throat and moved his hand down her stomach and into her panties. "No," he whispered.

She gasped and snapped her eyes open, blinking as she focused on Vejiita's intense stare. She relaxed immediately, much to his confusion. She arched against his hand and moaned softly before speaking. "I see you're taking me up on my offer."

He growled and bit her neck sharply, leaving a slight indentation. "On one condition."

He smirked and moved to position himself on her, wrapping her legs around his hips. He looked into her eyes.

"No strings. No expectations. Nothing changes outside these walls. This is between us."

She nodded. "I already said that."

"You are not to touch another until this is over."

She blinked. "Huh?"

"You heard me. I will not share you. Understood? Sex only. But only with me. I don't need you, Onna. I just seem to have a bit of a lapse in judgment. I don't need anyone, least of all you. But this sounds intriguing."

Buruma smirked. "Fine. I will not touch another man while you are here. But I think it should work both ways."

He snorted and grasped her hips tightly. "Why would I want another pathetic human?" He thrust into her roughly, grunting as her warmth surrounded him.

Buruma screamed out as her barrier broke and Vejiita gaped at her. "You were untouched?" he demanded angrily.

She smiled weakly through her tears. "Yes."

"Why?" was the only thing he could ask. Why give him that? Why him? Damn her!

"I already told you," she whispered.

He held himself still by sheer willpower alone, panting softly. He watched her wide, teary eyes in amazement. They stared at him with a hunger that shocked him. And scared him. Not to mention the unknown reason she had willingly given him her first time.

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She wrapped her arms around him tenderly, whispering his name softly before she dozed off. Vejiita rolled off her, pulling her to him, and embraced the female protectively in his arms. He tucked her head under his chin and closed his eyes.

What had he done?

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Vejiita woke up immediately alert. He relaxed when he remembered the events from the night before. He nuzzled the Onna's hair softly before gently disengaging himself from her. She whimpered softly in her sleep as his warmth was removed but settled back down within moments. He dressed in his spandex and padded softly to her balcony. He glanced back at her once before disappearing into the sky, the sun just peaking over the mountains.

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AN: HA!

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