A Saiyan Prince and Lunarian Princess
Standard disclaimers applied.
Chapter 6: Passion Fruit Tea
Coal eyes watched with interest as the beauty beside him slumbers. A calloused finger reached out and caressed the soft cheek. It felt like satin, so soft and smooth.
The coal eyes that usually reeks with cold and hatred softened as the goddess snuggled deeper into him. A whisper of a sigh escaped her as she unconsciously molds her body to his, their legs already entangled. Shifting slightly so as not to wake her, he once again observed her.
Such purity, such innocence and yet fiery. The onna was totally flawed to perfection. She is downright stubborn to the core, self-opinionated and sharp-tongued woman he had ever found! And yet, she intrigues him in a manner that is unsettling to him.
Looking over to the window, the first few rays filtered through. It was dawn and he knew he had to go. Just as he was about to get up, his coal eyes glazed.
"Had a fitful sleep, Usagi?"
A faint blush crept from her neck and all the way to her face. "Yes I did. I have never felt more refreshed."
"I can't see why not since he spent the whole night with you," Bulma teased as she handed the burning faced blond a glass of milk.
Trying to cover her blush, the poor blond held a newspaper high, higher than normal, and began reading it. After a few minutes of silence, Usagi let out a sigh of relief. Lowering the newspaper, she yelped loudly when she found her blue haired friend sitting in front of her, watching her every move.
A creepy smile formed on her friend's face. "You know, I heard loud sounds. I wondered if you heard them."
Usagi frowned, suspicious in where the conversation is leading. "Sounds? What sounds?"
"Hmm... It sounded like someone groaning and moaning." Bulma watched in delight as the petite blond woman before her grew, if any possible, a darker shade of hue. Mirth bubbled up her throat. Teasing her friend is such a wonderful job!
"You're horrendous!" Usagi laughed as she threw a tablecloth at her friend.
Groans and grunts echoed through the silent forest. Once in a while the sound of a tree cracking resounded. Deep in the forest where no civilization had ever crossed, two men came at each other at full speed; sweat glistening on their bruised and tired bodies.
"I think we should rest." A black haired man in an orange training outfit flew to the ground.
"Are you really that weak, Kakarot?"
A pearl of sweat dripped onto the grass covered ground. Kakarot sat unceremoniously on a rock as he watched his Saiyan monarch hover a moment before touching the ground.
"Sure as hell I am. You beat the hell out of me," Kakarot laughed.
The man with gravity defying hair smirked. "That I did."
Hazel eyes watched as the monarch sat on a rock across him. Sweat dripped off the sweating men and a soft breeze began to blow as if on cue.
It went quite a while, the calm silence before Kakarot decides to break it. "She's ok now?"
Not bothering to ask who, the monarch answered. "Yes."
Hazel eyes widened for a while before shrinking back to its normal size. "Amazing! I was certain she wasn't going to make it. How did you do it?"
Onyx eyes glared at the other pure blooded saiyan. "That's for me to know." It was true, Usagi's ki was so low that he too thought that she would have died. But even if she didn't, she would at least take a few weeks before fully recovered. Instead she had fully recovered overnight.
A very rare faint smile touched his lips as he thought about last night. Even though they had done nothing but sleep, the memory would forever be etched into his mind. She had been so soft and warm that the moment she cuddled up to him, a warm tingling feeling washed him. He had never felt so peaceful and contented before.
Then there was that dream. It had left him hard with wanting for a certain goddess.
Vegeta suddenly frowned. Without saying goodbye, he took off into the direction of Capsule Corp.
Goku watched in amusement as his friend flew off. The prince may not have realized it yet.
Humming a tuneless song, a petite blond beauty closed the fridge door. Uncapping the bottle, fresh orange juice flowed into a clear glass. When it was enough, the bottle once again was recapped and placed into the cold compartment.
Bringing the glass up to her lips, Usagi drank it. Just as she was about to finish it, a loud bang erupted in the kitchen, making the surprised blond yelp in her drink. In doing so, the leftover juice unceremoniously spilled itself onto Usagi's white blouse.
Annoyed about her blouse, Usagi turned to greet the object of irritation. Instead of blaring out as she intended, a deep blush spreads from her neck to her face. She watched a very hot and sweaty saiyan sauntered across the kitchen. Not liking where her thoughts are heading, Usagi busied herself in cleaning her blouse.
The very familiar warm feeling hits him the moment he entered, or better yet, stormed into the kitchen. Looking around, he saw the reason to the cause. Without acknowledging her, he slowly crossed the kitchen, instead of his usual quick strides.
"Onna get me some drink!"
"You do know that I'm not deaf, don't you?" Usagi shot him an irritated glare as she dabbed her blouse.
Vegeta shrugged as he settles himself on the stool. "What difference does it make?"
"Are you trying to say that I am deaf?"
Vegeta smiled inwardly as he continued to stare at the flustered beauty. Her eyes had turned into deeper shade of blue as she glowered at him. "My drink onna."
Usagi was truly tempted to walk off and let the monkey of a prince to get his drink himself. But her pride kept getting in the way. She would not let the monkey have the satisfaction of knowing he had irritated her. Taking a deep breath, she turned around and once again opened the fridge door.
"What are you having?" she shouted over her shoulders.
"Passion fruit tea." Usagi thought his voice sounded hoarse but tossed the idea away and instead thinking of what the monkey is up to now.
Onyx eyes watched in silent pleasure as the beauty bend over, unknowingly giving him an ample view of her sexy derriere. Her pants were stretched over her tight enticing buttocks. Vegeta could feel himself getting hard.
Bloody onna! Does she even know what she is doing to him? Perhaps she does...
Smirking inwardly, Vegeta shifted. With a few practiced moves, he peeled off his skintight shirt. Well-defined muscles rippled as he tossed it aside.
Usagi smiled when she finally found the bottle. Straightening herself, she closed the door and turned around. Her eyes nearly bulged out as she stared at the handsome devil that was lounging at the counter stool. Rays of sunlight filtered through the window and reflected on his naked torso.
Usagi felt her throat went dry. Dear lord! He looked like a mythical sun god! Now she is seriously thinking whether to get another drink for herself instead for that monkey.
"Onna! Are you going to stand there all day? I'm thirsty!"
A deep crimson blush tinted her face and the beauty quickly busied herself in pouring the tea as she tries to collect her frayed nerves. Passing the drink she quickly went to the washing basin and washed her glass. After placing the washed glass on the racks, she turned around only to bump into a hard broad chest of a certain hot saiyan.
"Excuse me but you are blocking my way," instead of an irritated tone, a stutter came out of her.
"I don't think I am."
Pivoting to her left, Usagi tries to move away but once again bumped into his naked chest. Heart thundering against her ribs, she tries to move to her right but failed. Irritated, the petite blond looked up to meet the pair of coal eyes.
Was he laughing at her? She decided not since she had long ago concluded that the arrogant monkey have no sense of humor. "What do you think you are doing?" she gritted out as she tries to calm her thundering heart. Does that man knows how magnificent he looks like?
The hard lips quirked up in a smile as if reading her thoughts. "Nothing." Vegeta could feel her labored breaths on his warm skin and the temptation of pulling her close was overwhelming.
Once again Usagi tries to move away but every time she does, that irritating drop dead gorgeous prince kept blocking her way. Enough is enough! Highly irritated now, she glared into a pair of onyx eyes. "Ok mister. What game are you playing now and don't you dare say nothing because I don't think I have the patience to strangle out the answer from you."
Kami sama! Does the onna know how appealing she looks when she is riled? Her eyes had turned captivatingly beautiful. And her lips, Vegeta wondered if she tasted as good as yesterday. As if that wasn't enough, the memories of the dream he had in the morning plagued him.
Suddenly he felt as if the sun had scorched him. Damn!
Usagi began to feel uneasy. What in the world is that monkey thinking of now? His eyes had darkened, which made him more handsome to her. Warily, she shot him the question.
Vageta smirked at her question. The question seems to cover a lot of stuffs, which he knew would make the beauty in front of him more riled than she is already now. Instead, he leaned down and captured her lips. A startled whimper echoed low in her throat before turning into a satisfied purr as his lips suckled on hers. His arms slid around her back, pressing her flush against him.
The moment their lips met, Usagi wanted nothing more but to bolt out of his arms. Then his strong long calloused fingers began stroking her back so gently until her last reservations ebbed away. Suddenly the need to be closer to him overwhelmed her and she slowly responded to his kisses.
Vegeta knew that he had to stop before the last of his controls slipped away. He was just about to pull away when he suddenly felt her playing the hair on his nape. Kami-sama! Not the hair! His control snapped, a loud groan was heard before the saiyan prince deepened the kiss with a fever he never knew he possessed.
"Ehem..." Still oblivious to the new presence in the kitchen, the coughing became louder.
Finally realizing that they were no longer alone, Vegeta reluctantly pull away. He smirked, satisfied at the dazed look in the beautiful cerulean orbs. Her ruby lips had become dewy and swollen from his kisses and her breaths were deep and shallow. His arm tightened reflexively around her.
Turning around, he growled at the newcomer. "What do you want onna?"
Bulma grinned in perverse satisfaction upon finding the two locked in a heated embrace. She would have to tell this to Chichi.
"I wanted to see Usagi and tell her that I'll be going out and won't be back till later at night." On her toes now as she tries to peek at a particular blond head, she spoke louder. "But since she is quite occupied right now, I'll pass the message to her later."
Having at last collected all of her frayed nerves, Usagi turned around to see what the handsome prince was glaring at. A heated flush covered her face when she saw Bulma. Usagi groaned in embarrassment when her blue haired friend winked at her. Hiding her face in the crook of his neck, Usagi sighed, defeated when she heard laughter trailing her departing friend.
She had seen them making out...
Vegeta glared at the back of the blue haired onna as she disappeared from the kitchen.
"This is all your fault."
Vegeta heard the soft whisper and took exception. "Me? I did nothing?"
Pulling away, she frowned up at him. "Yes you did and don't you dare pull that innocent face!"
"And what exactly did I do?" his arms tightened around her slim waist as he took in her flustered features.
The arrogant prince watched as the beauty in his arms blushed hotly. "You... You kissed me..." Usagi stuttered
"And that's wrong?" a very rare smile touched his lips and Usagi was totally thrown off guard by it that she didn't pay attention to her words. "Yes because it makes me forget everything except that I like you kissing me."
A horrified gasp escaped her lips when she realized what she had said. "I didn't mean to..."
Amusement and deep male satisfaction danced in the usually cold onyx eyes. "You mean like this..." Vegeta leaned down and kissed her lips gently before releasing her. Turning around, he walked out of the kitchen.
Stunned, Usagi could only watch.
A/N: sorry to everyone who had waited patiently and impatiently for this chapter. I'm not gonna make any excuses for it except that I'm really sorry. I just hope that you enjoyed this chapter.
zackire