Me: I'm moving so fast with these updates it's unbelievable. I'm sorry for posting this one late at night while most of you are probably asleep, but I never set a time in my promise, did I? This might just be the last chapter, not sure yet.
Note: I have deleted Ancient Darkness (see more info in my profile). I'm sorry to the fans of the story. Also, I'm still throwing things together in this so if it's not good, feel free to say so. One of my reviewers has made a request for a new plot so I will, of course, write it. It will be the sequel to this story, but I'm sorry to say it is far in the future. I have other ideas I'd like to get to, which is why I'm really speeding up updates. I don't mean to rush the stories, but it happens. I can feel my interest in my stories slipping away. I know why; I don't update fast enough and eventually lose track of plot and story. I'm very sorry if I've disappointed any of you. I'm trying my best to wrap all this up.
Please pardon my long note, it had to be said even though half of you probably won't even read it, it's there. Now, here's chapter 12!
Universal ChattingChapter 12- Someone
(one year later)
Looking back at that night, Vegeta was still amazed at how that whisper of a kiss changed his whole meaning of existence.
(Flashback)
The kiss had shocked him beyond breathing. He literally forgot to breathe and just stood gaping at the woman. This didn't last long of course, because well let's face it you have to breathe to live. Vegeta soon found himself coughing and gasping for oxygen. Bulma stared at him with an amused twinkle in her eye. When Vegeta was done gasping for life, he glared at Bulma much to her amusement.
"Well, I'd heard of the expression of taking someone's breath away with a good kiss, but never thought it to be literal." Bulma said with a laugh in her voice. Vegeta did not reply to this, however. Instead, he studied Bulma with such intensity Bulma found it hard not to squirm under her gaze. He moved closer to her, seeming to make up his mind about something, and grabbed her chin. Forcing her face to meet his, Vegeta moved in to what seemed like a kiss, but stopped at the very last second. He watched Bulma, as if waiting for something.
Bulma met his eyes and locked her gaze. His eyes were looking for something…what was it? Bulma urged him to continue with her gaze and this seemed enough for Vegeta. He leaned in, closing the gap between them.
Their lips moved in a sensuous dance as Vegeta wrapped his arms around Bulma waste, crushing their bodies together. Bulma moaned into the kiss, bringing her hands around his neck.
Mmmmmm…he's really good at this…how did he get so good?
Then Bulma remembered how they found him and what his 'role' to Lord Cooler was. Bulma pushed those thoughts away and lost herself in his arms.
Vegeta parted their mouths and instantly went for her exposed neck. He left a trail of hot kisses down her neck, then shoulders, stopping to suck at the hollow of her neck. Bulma sighed and tilted her head back, completely surrendering to his touch. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies, memorizing each curve and dip. Bulma trailed her hands over his many scars, each telling a tale of their own.
Vegeta brought his head back up and clashed their mouths together in a heated kiss. Their tongues battled and danced to a natural rhythm. Vegeta drove his tongue deep down into the sweet mouth of Bulma.
She tastes like honey…
He tastes like spice…
Vegeta raked his hands over her back, leaving the first of many marks to follow. Saiyan always liked to mark what was theirs. Bulma cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure, exciting her even more.
Bulma's toes curled as her lover planted kisses of fire all the way down her body. His tail massaged her inner thighs, making her shudder. Vegeta growled and whispered hot breath in her ear.
"MINE…"
(End of flashback)
Vegeta stared up into the night sky, playing the memory over and over is his head. He acted purely on his instincts that night. Not much though passed through his mind. Not that Bulma minded. Every night was like the first time together. Vegeta never knew it could feel so…wonderful. His whole life had been only pain, no pleasure. Then his whole world changed by simple chat room. This made him laugh. Who would've thought such a simple thing could turn out to be so important?
For once in his life, Vegeta was truly happy. He knew Lord Cooler was still out there, looking. Vegeta trained hard so if they ever meet again, he'd be ready.
There were still mysteries in Vegeta's past he wanted answered. Who sold him to Lord Frieza? Why would they do such a thing? Even more so, why did Frieza want him? After all, weren't Saiyans just stupid monkeys? True, they were erotic creatures, but there has to be another reason.
Vegeta shrugged these thoughts aside. Perhaps it was best to put the past at rest. Nothing good could come of fretting over the past. Besides, Vegeta had other things to think about.
Walking from the balcony, Vegeta entered their room. Yes, their room. Kneeling down on the side of the bed, Vegeta gazed at his sleeping beauty. At times she looked so fragile, but he knew better. She was a tough one.
A human with the soul of a Saiyan…
He always told her that. Every time he did, Bulma would smile and say, "I love you, too". She knew he couldn't say it, yet. Too many times that word has been used to hurt him. Too many times has his emotions been played with and tortured. No, he simply did not trust the word.
When she was asleep like this, he would whisper, "You are my someone. Always mine. Mine…"
He never knew it, but she always heard him.
None of this, of course, affected their daily fights. They still spat insults at each other. They still complained about one another and they still had those 'moments'.
The Z gang accepted their relationship very quickly. Yamcha seemed a little spiteful towards Bulma, but Vegeta quickly fixed that with a threat of throwing the human into a live volcano. This he would never do simply because Bulma wouldn't allow it, but it was always nice to make the scar-face squirm.
Goku had been ecstatic, to say the least. He patted Vegeta on the back and gave Bulma a huge hug. Gohan was overjoyed. He now called Bulma 'Aunt B'.
Everyone else congratulated them with a nice grin and a pat on the back. This lifted a bug weight off Vegeta's shoulders. He was worried about what her friends would think. When he told her this, she said:
"They're your friends, too."
Until that moment, Vegeta had never really thought of them as friends. More like nice company.
But, I guess that would be a friend…
Vegeta felt eyes on her and turned to find Bulma smiling at him.
"What are you doing up?" she asked. He shrugged.
"Just thinking."
"About what?"
"Everything."
Bulma chuckled. "That's a lot to think about. Why don't you come to bed and give that mind of yours a rest, hmm?"
Vegeta nodded gently and let Bulma lead him to bed. He slipped under the covers and wrapped his arms around her waste. After a moment of silence Vegeta spoke up.
"He'll come for me," he whispered.
"I know. You'll be ready for him when he does." She said.
"How do you know?" he asked. Bulma smiled.
"I'm a genius, silly! I know everything."
Vegeta smirked and held her close, breathing in her vanilla scent. Yes, he had found his someone.
The End
You can eat, you can sleep, you can weep when you love someone
Feels extreme when you dream and you scream when you love someone
If you feel that strong
Can you say you're the one?
Let me be your someone to hold you tight
Someone to make you feel all right
Every day and night
I wish I was your someone
Someone to hold you when you weep
Someone to make you feel complete
Every day and night
I wish I was your someone
Don't you know I will grow if you show that I can break through?
Feels extreme when you dream and you scream when you love someone
If you feel that strong
Can you say you're the one?
Let me be your someone to hold you tight
Someone to make you feel all right
Every day and night
I wish I was your someone
Someone to hold you when you weep
Someone to make you feel complete
Every day and night
I wish I was your someone
And I hold you tight
You're still on my mind
I can stand to live without you
And I can't forget you
Wherever you are
You're still on mind
Someone to hold you tight
Someone to make you feel all right
Every day and night
I wish I was your someone
Someone to hold you when you weep
Someone to make you feel complete
every day and night
I wish I was your someone
Someone to hold you tight
Some one to make you feel all right
Every day and night
I wish I was your someone…
Me: There it is, my loves! That's the end. I think the song wrapped it up quite nicely. There will be a sequel, but not any time soon. I'm sorry it was short, but there wasn't much else to the story then that last bit. Review for me PLEASE!
BlackDragonSoul