Author's Note:

There is a lemon in this chapter. I took it out of the FF version so the chapter appears shorter, there is a break where it would be,and it is posted on MM if anyone wants to read it. Thanks for reading and thanks for all the previous reviews.

All credit to the main Lemon goes to the original partner in crime! She puts the Goth in Gothmiko. Please give her any opinions on the Lemon because she aspires to become a writer.


Hunting

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Memories/ Flashbacks

Stressed


Kagome stared at him for a few seconds trying to comprehend what this was all about. She knew that Vegeta was an alien and was fully prepared for what that could bring. Kagome took a step back while thinking about Vegeta. She felt something for him; even the dragon part of her claimed he was a strong enough mate. She didn't think he was one to be into casual sex. Looking into his eyes, she knew that she wouldn't deny him anything, but her true name. Could they survive a relationship that was only based on sex, she knew he didn't show it but she could tell he felt something.

He had only named the things he truly wanted as his, he wasn't one to go around and say mine all the time. During their verbal matches, she could tell that they were testing each other. The physical matches invoked a deep feeling of warmth that left her wanting to hold him and never let go. When he had kissed her she knew that was ruined, she was addicted to her Veggie-kun. She wondered if she could just give into that type of addiction without love. Love…did she love him…could she love someone that could possibly never say it back to her.

Words didn't matter; words were exactly that…just words. The actions that he should proved enough that he cared for her. She could trust him with her life…but she wasn't to sure about her name. Power corrupted even the purest and Vegeta wasn't the purest person in the world to begin with. She smiled towards him and decided that she would give him herself physically and emotionally, but she couldn't give him all of her.

"What's this hunt?" Kagome cautiously asked.

"On the plant I came from before its destruction it was traditional for a mate to prove his worth," Vegeta began to explain.

'He's really serious…this won't just be a fling,' Kagome thought as her blood heated itself in excitement.

"I am going to hunt you in the forest. You will run from me and do everything in your power to resist, do not give in until I get you under submission," Vegeta explained.

"Submission?" Kagome asked in confusion.

"You have until dawn to avoid me…but know that when instinct kicks in there will be no flowers," Vegeta growled. "You have five minutes."

Kagome stared at him in slight confusion before her eyes widened in shock. His hair lengthened until it fell to his shoulders. His fangs became sharper and longer as he crouched on the ground. He glanced up and her and growled a warning and she backed away; his physical appearance didn't just change. His whole person seemed to become…more primal. She turned around and ran into the woods as fast as her feet would take her.

She kicked off her shoes that she had worn and ran barefoot, feeling the cool grass against her hot skin. Kagome swore she could hear him counting inside her head. Closing any mental link she formed with him, she wanted this to be traditional and special for him. She felt her excitement grow in anticipation; she would be the one to do something as special as this for him. This was like a wedding ceremony to him, except a bit harsher. In weddings, the bride didn't beat the groom with the bouquet.

She felt her primal side flare, the dragon within in her wanted out. She let the animal inside her come to the surface, her skin turned a lighter shade of white, and her eyes briefly glowed in the moonlight. Her own fangs slightly grew out to the tip of her lips. Everything became more alive to her senses, each nerve screamed in sensitivity. She continued to run, changing directions every now and then. She threw her shirt to behind the bushes to catch him off guard. She dove into a pond and flew into the air to mask her scent.

Turning to the direction, she came from she felt a power flare to life. The ki pushed her back and she knew he was coming. She flew back into the woods for cover and continued to dodge the trees as she flew. She looked behind herself again and almost hit a tree in shock. She could feel his ki; it was approaching towards her and fast. She bit her lip in glee and took off on foot. She fell to the ground in slight pain and skinned her palms. She swung her fist around and caught the right cheek of the prince. He grunted and bared his fangs at her.

She hissed much a snake, startling them both for a second. He tried to pull her in a headlock and she bit his arm. He growled and she kicked him in the stomach effectively sending him into a tree. She licked his blood off of her fangs and grinned in ecstasy before she took off. Kagome could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She swore it was trying to break free and run from her. She stopped beside a pond and sniffed the air, she couldn't smell him or sense him anywhere. It was if he had died. She briefly wondered if he had, before she snickered at the thought.

Turing around to run again she felt her body get slammed to the ground. She growled in anger as she felt a mouth press at the junction of her neck and shoulder. She growled and tried to turn and buck the offender off. She hissed in pain and ecstasy before she went limp. Vegeta had sunk his fangs into that junction. He held his position as she attempted to pull away. He growled at her and she growled back.

"Submit," he whispered as he still held her by the junction. She growled and gave one last half-ass attempt before she exposed most of her neck to him.

He released his grip on her and she turned to him.


All the primal urges vanished from Vegeta as his features returned to normal. His spike in ki dropped to a normal. He rolled to his side and spooned Kagome against himself. He nuzzled her neck and inhaled their scents. Beneath the musk of lust and sweat, he could smell her soft scent. Kagome sighed in content and snuggled into his embrace. She didn't care that her outfit was ruin and she didn't care of the effects that this might have.

All that mattered to her was this moment in time. In this moment, she was able to give herself to one that loved her. She didn't have to worry about being compared to her previous incarnation. Closing her eyes, she let the soft light of dawn bath their skin in light. She could feel her mind forming a stronger link to Vegeta's, and she didn't care. This one moment seemed to last forever, and it didn't matter that they were from different dimensions or worlds. Drifting to sleep she thought, that love could find a way.