Confused part 5: May the gods have mercy on us all
Pairings: V/B
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own any DBZ characters. However, Valencia is mine.
Nemesis: I would like to say thank you for the wonderful reviews ^_~
WARNING: This chapter contents a lemon. Although, I not sure how bad it is? Let me know maybe I should change the rating again ::cracks a big smiles::
/ Thoughts /
// Telepathy //
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The afternoon sun reflected off the mirror in Valen's room casting a soft yellow glow around her. Valen lay on the bed with her back facing the door. She felt lonely and cried for the past week. She knew that she should be thankful of not having to go through the rest of the pregnancy but it still hurt. Damn that Yamcha.
Her power killed her unborn child. The doctor called just the other day and told Vegeta that from the lack of rest and poor dieting, and not to mention strenuous activities that the fetus suffocated. Without a proper mate Valen will never be able to carry a child without endangering its' life. After all, her life is the foremost important one as a ruler of an entire planet.
However, if she was going to get back into shape, she needed to get out of her gloomy state, and with that she rose from the bed and out the door. Today she thought would be a good day to spar and work out her thoughts on how to retake her throne.
As always Vegeta entered through the back door only to have his senses assaulted from the delicious aroma that was to be dinner.
/I still have time for a shower and a nap/ He thought.
He was about to grab one of the game hens when another scent caught his attention. The scent was lavender and baby powder, which was coming from the family room there on the sofa was the genius herself. Vegeta took a moment to study Bulma. She had long shapely legs, a nice firm butt, slim hips, and waist. She also had a flat stomach and breasts the size of Christmas [2].
He also noted that she was too quiet when she's asleep but couldn't imagine her any other way when they shouted at each other. He gently picks her up and glides to her bedroom. She snuggled into his chest seeking out the warmth in his embrace.
Vegeta laid his precious bundle on the bed. Getting ready to leave Vegeta suddenly found himself jerk forward and face to face on top of Bulma. As he stared down at her she lazily opened her eyes gazing into pools of black ink.
What Bulma saw was an amazing sight of mixed emotions swirling in his penetrating gaze. She saw lust and desire as well as passion and love. Love? Well, heck that can't be right, can it? She knew that he had been acting differently even to the point that he avoids her, but that doesn't mean that he's in love with her.
"Vegeta, why---"
But he didn't let her finish the question as he brought his lips to hers. Bulma melted within his embrace her eyes slowly shut as her arm once again found themselves around Vegeta's neck. Just like before he blazed hot wet kisses down her neck but unlike last time he wasn't going to stop.
In an instant he removed her tank top. Dende must have known what was on Vegeta's mind, because Bulma wasn't wearing a bra. He lowered his mouth to her breasts taking them one at a time. He twirled his tongue around the soft pink flesh that lay before him.
He sucked and nibbled on her nipple until it was erect while steadily massaging the other. Switching, he traced the same pattern over the other breast. Vegeta looked-up to see Bulma biting down on her bottom lip. She was trying her best not to whimper but it was hard. He knew exactly what to do.
The mating ritual had begun.
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The young queen sparred with her invisible partner. Sweat dripped off her tanned skin as she moved around the GR mimicking fighting stances like Vegeta. Their fighting style was similar, but the only difference was that the prince moved like a lithe ballerina. Because of his small size, he was able to maneuver easily thus 'dance' around his opponent.
She on the other hand was much taller, six foot one to be exact; she had the reaching distance when she was in the air but lack the gracefulness of her brother. However, when on the ground she had speed and maneuverability to end the fight quickly.
Valen stopped in the middle of her fighting stance when she felt Vegeta's ki slowly going up. She fell to her knees when she felt her stomach sank with a warm mushy feeling emanating from him, and that's when she felt her skin on fire. She had been feeling this from him off and on over the past couple of days only to have it get stronger.
Her eyes widen to the size of saucers as realization hit her. "Oh, god!" Vegeta's in heat.
She remembered the last time that she was around him in this state. Vegeta was very dangerous during a time not so long ago. He didn't want to bond or to mate.
One poor soul tried to challenge him but the man didn't last a second. With all the excess amount of raging hormones and the full moon, no one stood a chance against the Royal Saiyan Elite warrior.
She could only imagine how his state of mind is now, now that he's taking a mate.
"May the gods have mercy on us all."
***Flashback***
The prince had been training all day just passing the time until his next mission, which was only in a couple of hours. He was being sent to a planet that his father had been having trouble with over the last few months and could longer keep the inhabitants under control.
Now, he was being called in to purge the conquered planet of any rebels. The chief medical doctor already informed King Vegeta of his son's altered state saying that he would be uncontrollable if he wasn't sedated and locked up until his heat cycle was over. However, the king merely shrugged it off stating that Vegeta just needs to release his pent-up emotions.
The prince made his way to his ship only to find, "Valencia, what are you doing here?"
"Father suggested that I accompany you on this mission."
"I don't need you here. You'll only get in the way." He barked. Sparks were already lighting the port as foot soldiers slowly edged out of his way.
"To bad. By order of King Vegeta you are not to be alone in your heighten state."
The prince looked around and saw that every one knew what was going on with him, which only pissed him off even more.
//Val, I can't have you near me. Not until I'm over this// Vegeta's mental voice was soft.
//I know brother but I want to keep an eye out on you. We can't have you blasting our soldiers because you refuse to mate// Valen replied softly as well.
She didn't need her brother cutting her down where she stood, but she had to tell him the truth.
//Fine! Just stay out of my way!//
She looked into glossed over ink well eyes and smirked. "As you wish my prince." She slightly bowed and boarded the ship.
They arrived to their destination after a few hours. Some of the habitants were ready for their arrival but they didn't count on the prince's presence and that was a major shock. One by one Vegeta terminated any and all rebels as he quickly made his way to the capital.
The prince remained on the ground since the people of this world did not have the means to fly. His sister followed close behind him not getting his way. She knew that something was happening to her brother. A power hidden lying dormant was waiting to show itself.
Most of the second and third-class soldiers scouted the sky making sure that the people didn't have any unpleasant surprises in the form of new weapons.
The large palace doors exploded the people inside ran for cover knowing that this might be the end and they were right. The ruler of the planet faced off with the Saiyan prince. Staring down at the shorter man the ruler snorted.
"So! The almighty King Vegeta sent his son to do his dirty work."
"My father is a very busy man and seeing that I'm the next in line to the throne it is my duty to 'check up' on MY colony" The air about the prince was heavy. Valen slowly made her way behind columns.
"You Vegeta have no Rights here. Leave and we will forget that this has ever happened"
That was not the thing to say a prince. "You will address me as Prince Vegeta. This planet is under the Vegetasei Empire you are here by order to cease all rebel activity or face the consequence."
"Oh, please!" The ruler mocked. He descended off the dais and stood his ground before the prince. "We are tired of living under the Saiyan rule. We want our freedom. Your father cares nothing for this planet or its' people."
"Oh, but he does. You have proven to him that this planet has a lot more to offer than just lousy soldiers and bed slaves." Vegeta smirk. He knew that this would get the ruler's goat.
"Why you bastard! Guards!"
That was the signal to take-out the arrogant prince but that didn't happen. Vegeta's anger rose beyond any thing that has ever been witness. The sky darkened but the sun was still shinning bright. Lightening struck but there was not a cloud to be seen for miles. Thunder roared as if the Heavens were against them and this was only the beginning.
Struggling to maintain his ire Vegeta's hair flashed a golden hue. His charcoal eyes faded to a sea green color. Sparks of energy resonated from around him. His transformation had begun. With one powerful surge of energy it was complete. In the middle of the throne room stood a Super Saiyan.
His golden flamed hair swayed from his energy. His golden tail twitched back and forth showing his impatience. His teal eyes haunted them. Vegeta commanded their fear with his menacing power. Their world will be no more if the full moon come out tonight.
The older ruler took a cautious step back but it was to late. Faster than a blink of an eye the newly transformed prince grabbed the rebel ruler by the throat. Picking him up off his feet clearly the prince had the upper hand.
"I'm only going to say this once old man. Call off your guards and swear totally allegiance to Vegetasei."
" No never "
"Fine. Have it your way." Vegeta's voice was calm. It was too calm for the next then that happen was---
SNAP!
The prince broke the man's neck. Dropping him to the smooth tile floor the prince turned around and begun his assault upon the royal house. Valen and the rest of the Saiyan guards steered clear out the SSJ path.
It was nightfall by the time every thing was said and done. Vegeta retreated to his quarters for the rest of the mission. His presence was no longer required. The princess supervised the remaining purging of the rebels.
No one knew what to say, but one thing was on every ones mind, finally after three thousand years a Super Saiyan emerged.
***End Flashback***
Valen was just thankful that Vegeta was little more refined (not by much) or else the body count on earth would be extremely high. With a heavy sigh she tried to concentrate on training, but then again why should she be miserable.
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Vegeta trailed his tongue down Bulma's smooth stomach. Nipping at her flesh as he went. He didn't stop in his ministrations until he reached his intended target. Bulma slightly raised her hips allowing him to remove her skirt. She wasn't wearing any underwear.
He definitely has to send Dende a thank you gift for having not one but two prayers answered.
Beads of sweat began to form on Bulma's brow as she felt the strange sensation radiating from where Vegeta placed his hand.
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She couldn't think straight all she knew that she wanted this. She wanted him.
Bulma tangled her fingers in Vegeta's flame hair pulling him back to her. He smirked not saying a word content just to let her have her way, this time. He raised up removing his shorts and shirt, thanking Kami that he didn't wear his full piece body suit today.
He positioned himself at her entrance barely thinking as he inhaled her scent of sex and sweat. It was almost too much to handle when---
//Veg, I didn't know that you have a thing for Bulma?// Valen mentally asked.
The look of horror spreaded across Vegeta's face as his sister invaded his mind.
//Val, I'm VERY busy at the moment, please GO AWAY!//
//Oh, Veg. You're sooo much fun to tease. Besides, your power level is going through the roof. How am I supposed to concentrate when you're upstairs--- // Valen trailed off not finishing her thought.
He growled back mentally. Vegeta's feral instances were taking over and right now Valen was treading on thin ice and said nothing more. Bulma noticed her new lover's facial expression. "Vegeta?"
A low growl erupted from his throat. He knew that this was Bulma's first time. He leaned in closer to her and whispered, "This is going to hurt." A look of panic crossed Bulma's delicate features but Vegeta held on to her tightly and added, "Trust me Bulma."
At the moment she knew that no matter how mean or nasty Vegeta was to her in front of others he always showed his tender caring self to her when they were alone. Something that she will treasure for all time.
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Vegeta tried not to put his full weight on his mate as he carefully pulled out of her. Sleep slowly invaded his awareness. He lay next to Bulma pulling her close to him wrapping his arm and leg around her.
Bulma heard a soft purring from behind her letting her know that Vegeta was asleep. So many things have happened she couldn't even figure it all out, but the one thing that she did know was that she was in love with the prince of all Saiyans.
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Valencia gave-up on trying to train as she exited the GR making her way to the roof top of CC. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't block-out Vegeta's bonding and mating ritual. Sometimes it sucked to be bonded to Vegeta.
"ARRGH! Damn you Vegeta! " Valen yelled cursing her brother to no end. Valencia finally decided to watch the sunset. Maybe that would take her mind off Vegeta's bedroom activities.
/This is going to be one long and frustrating week/ She concluded.
~ Bulma's bedroom ~
The Saiyan prince opened his onyx eyes after an hour nap. Not wanting to disturb his slumbering mate Vegeta tossed a few things over in his mind. Content in his presence state his black-reddish tail lazily thump the side of the bed. He listened to Bulma's slow and even breathing.
A smile played across his face for the second time within a month. He's found happiness but he's not telling any one that minute revelation. Now, as he thought about it his bond with the woman was only half-complete.
He could feel her emotions and vise versa but they didn't share the mind link, the other half of the bonding process, for that he needs the moon. The mystical powers of the moon will allow the bonding to be complete.
Another smile came into play on the prince's handsome face. He had a new mission.
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The evening sun had already began to dip slowly beyond the horizon casting off an array of oranges and reds lighting the sky. The array of colors sadden Valen it reminded her so such of her home world. The only difference was the missing moon.
"Oh, mother. How do I miss you so." She said to herself as tears streaked her tanned face. She closed her haunting eyes letting the breeze dry her tears.
//I'm in too good of a mood to feel your sadness Val. What's wrong?// Vegeta mentally interrupted his sister's solemn thoughts.
//Now, you decided to grace me with your presence. You know Veg the last thing that I needed to know about my brother is his sex life// Valen smirk through the bond.
Vegeta sometimes hated her smirk it reminded him of, well, him.
//Do Not mention it to any one. The woman is my mate and I would hate it if I have to throttle you for opening your big mouth//
//Watch it Veg. I wasn't the one going dow---//
//Don't go there, Val// it was a hidden threat as he cut her off.
//Fine. Topic closed, so what do you want?// Valen knew if she continued on the path she was heading down Vegeta would probably beat her senseless. Especially now since he's in heat and talking about his mate in this state was very dangerous even for her.
//I'm going away for a few days--//
//WAIT-JUST-A-GOTDAMN-MINUTE!//
//Be quiet! And let me finish//
//Sorry// Valen squeaked.
//I shouldn't be gone for more than a week, and during that time I will have Kakarott keep an eye on you//
Valen popped opened her eyes at the mention of Goku's name. The man had been invading her dreams ever since that day she landed on Earth. She thought that she block-out Vegeta when she mentally said,
//O.M.G! A week with Goku but he's married. Shit! What would Vegeta do? Humph, I know exactly what he would do. He would just blast the woman--- I mean um--- er--- man, but I can't do that. I can't seem to get him off my mind---and that scent! Oh, man! My face is getting hot just thinking it. I think I'm gonna have to take a cold shower//
Vegeta smiled again it was starting to become a bad habit, but seeing how he's in the privacy of his room it really didn't matter. So, Valen had picked-up on Kakarott's scent, this was even better.
If a bonding pair was together for any length of time their heat cycles would become more frequent, instead of once every three months it would be once a month. Since Bulma was human, Vegeta would actually be in-tune to her monthly cycle and going into heat a week after, what better way to insure conception.
The prince smirk. He couldn't wait to get in sync with the woman. He was going to get an heir whether she likes it or not. Now, that he's REALLY thinking on the subject Goku should be in heat also. Non-mated Saiyan males tend to have their cycles at the same time.
//Val //
//Hmm?// She was still daydreaming about Goku.
//Are you okay with that? Kakarott's going to be your bodyguard for a while// Vegeta knew that she wasn't about to argue.
//Um, sure. No problems here//
//Good, I'm leaving early tomorrow morning//
Valen snapped back to reality. //But Veg, what about your bond with Bulma?//
Vegeta knew that he was taking a risk by leaving Bulma alone, but if anything it will just strengthen his bond with her. However, he didn't know how he would handle from being away for that amount of time. He could fight his urges to kill just as long as he didn't have any contact with people but even that wasn't a guarantee.
//I'm going to have to chance it Val just make sure you help her through the bouts of depression and keep that weakling away from her//
Valen knew that he was referring to Yamcha. Bulma would be vulnerable to outside influence and Vegeta wasn't taking any chances with that snake.
//As you wish my prince// She was about to ask something else when she heard the doorbell.
//SHIT!// She heard Vegeta's mental curse. They've been so caught up talking to each other that they failed to notice the time. They sharply cut the link and scrambled to get dress.
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As Valen rounded the corner that led into the family room she plowed into a brick wall that knocked her back somewhat. Unfortunately, the brick wall said, "oofh" and that's when she inhaled the masculine scent of spice and wood.
/OH, NO!/ Panic ran through her veins. This could not be happening.
Valen looked up into soft obsidian orbs right before she fainted.
~TBC~
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A/N: no offense to any one about this holiday, but my husband always tells me that ^_~
Reviews please
Nemesis
Pairings: V/B
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own any DBZ characters. However, Valencia is mine.
Nemesis: I would like to say thank you for the wonderful reviews ^_~
WARNING: This chapter contents a lemon. Although, I not sure how bad it is? Let me know maybe I should change the rating again ::cracks a big smiles::
/ Thoughts /
// Telepathy //
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The afternoon sun reflected off the mirror in Valen's room casting a soft yellow glow around her. Valen lay on the bed with her back facing the door. She felt lonely and cried for the past week. She knew that she should be thankful of not having to go through the rest of the pregnancy but it still hurt. Damn that Yamcha.
Her power killed her unborn child. The doctor called just the other day and told Vegeta that from the lack of rest and poor dieting, and not to mention strenuous activities that the fetus suffocated. Without a proper mate Valen will never be able to carry a child without endangering its' life. After all, her life is the foremost important one as a ruler of an entire planet.
However, if she was going to get back into shape, she needed to get out of her gloomy state, and with that she rose from the bed and out the door. Today she thought would be a good day to spar and work out her thoughts on how to retake her throne.
As always Vegeta entered through the back door only to have his senses assaulted from the delicious aroma that was to be dinner.
/I still have time for a shower and a nap/ He thought.
He was about to grab one of the game hens when another scent caught his attention. The scent was lavender and baby powder, which was coming from the family room there on the sofa was the genius herself. Vegeta took a moment to study Bulma. She had long shapely legs, a nice firm butt, slim hips, and waist. She also had a flat stomach and breasts the size of Christmas [2].
He also noted that she was too quiet when she's asleep but couldn't imagine her any other way when they shouted at each other. He gently picks her up and glides to her bedroom. She snuggled into his chest seeking out the warmth in his embrace.
Vegeta laid his precious bundle on the bed. Getting ready to leave Vegeta suddenly found himself jerk forward and face to face on top of Bulma. As he stared down at her she lazily opened her eyes gazing into pools of black ink.
What Bulma saw was an amazing sight of mixed emotions swirling in his penetrating gaze. She saw lust and desire as well as passion and love. Love? Well, heck that can't be right, can it? She knew that he had been acting differently even to the point that he avoids her, but that doesn't mean that he's in love with her.
"Vegeta, why---"
But he didn't let her finish the question as he brought his lips to hers. Bulma melted within his embrace her eyes slowly shut as her arm once again found themselves around Vegeta's neck. Just like before he blazed hot wet kisses down her neck but unlike last time he wasn't going to stop.
In an instant he removed her tank top. Dende must have known what was on Vegeta's mind, because Bulma wasn't wearing a bra. He lowered his mouth to her breasts taking them one at a time. He twirled his tongue around the soft pink flesh that lay before him.
He sucked and nibbled on her nipple until it was erect while steadily massaging the other. Switching, he traced the same pattern over the other breast. Vegeta looked-up to see Bulma biting down on her bottom lip. She was trying her best not to whimper but it was hard. He knew exactly what to do.
The mating ritual had begun.
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The young queen sparred with her invisible partner. Sweat dripped off her tanned skin as she moved around the GR mimicking fighting stances like Vegeta. Their fighting style was similar, but the only difference was that the prince moved like a lithe ballerina. Because of his small size, he was able to maneuver easily thus 'dance' around his opponent.
She on the other hand was much taller, six foot one to be exact; she had the reaching distance when she was in the air but lack the gracefulness of her brother. However, when on the ground she had speed and maneuverability to end the fight quickly.
Valen stopped in the middle of her fighting stance when she felt Vegeta's ki slowly going up. She fell to her knees when she felt her stomach sank with a warm mushy feeling emanating from him, and that's when she felt her skin on fire. She had been feeling this from him off and on over the past couple of days only to have it get stronger.
Her eyes widen to the size of saucers as realization hit her. "Oh, god!" Vegeta's in heat.
She remembered the last time that she was around him in this state. Vegeta was very dangerous during a time not so long ago. He didn't want to bond or to mate.
One poor soul tried to challenge him but the man didn't last a second. With all the excess amount of raging hormones and the full moon, no one stood a chance against the Royal Saiyan Elite warrior.
She could only imagine how his state of mind is now, now that he's taking a mate.
"May the gods have mercy on us all."
***Flashback***
The prince had been training all day just passing the time until his next mission, which was only in a couple of hours. He was being sent to a planet that his father had been having trouble with over the last few months and could longer keep the inhabitants under control.
Now, he was being called in to purge the conquered planet of any rebels. The chief medical doctor already informed King Vegeta of his son's altered state saying that he would be uncontrollable if he wasn't sedated and locked up until his heat cycle was over. However, the king merely shrugged it off stating that Vegeta just needs to release his pent-up emotions.
The prince made his way to his ship only to find, "Valencia, what are you doing here?"
"Father suggested that I accompany you on this mission."
"I don't need you here. You'll only get in the way." He barked. Sparks were already lighting the port as foot soldiers slowly edged out of his way.
"To bad. By order of King Vegeta you are not to be alone in your heighten state."
The prince looked around and saw that every one knew what was going on with him, which only pissed him off even more.
//Val, I can't have you near me. Not until I'm over this// Vegeta's mental voice was soft.
//I know brother but I want to keep an eye out on you. We can't have you blasting our soldiers because you refuse to mate// Valen replied softly as well.
She didn't need her brother cutting her down where she stood, but she had to tell him the truth.
//Fine! Just stay out of my way!//
She looked into glossed over ink well eyes and smirked. "As you wish my prince." She slightly bowed and boarded the ship.
They arrived to their destination after a few hours. Some of the habitants were ready for their arrival but they didn't count on the prince's presence and that was a major shock. One by one Vegeta terminated any and all rebels as he quickly made his way to the capital.
The prince remained on the ground since the people of this world did not have the means to fly. His sister followed close behind him not getting his way. She knew that something was happening to her brother. A power hidden lying dormant was waiting to show itself.
Most of the second and third-class soldiers scouted the sky making sure that the people didn't have any unpleasant surprises in the form of new weapons.
The large palace doors exploded the people inside ran for cover knowing that this might be the end and they were right. The ruler of the planet faced off with the Saiyan prince. Staring down at the shorter man the ruler snorted.
"So! The almighty King Vegeta sent his son to do his dirty work."
"My father is a very busy man and seeing that I'm the next in line to the throne it is my duty to 'check up' on MY colony" The air about the prince was heavy. Valen slowly made her way behind columns.
"You Vegeta have no Rights here. Leave and we will forget that this has ever happened"
That was not the thing to say a prince. "You will address me as Prince Vegeta. This planet is under the Vegetasei Empire you are here by order to cease all rebel activity or face the consequence."
"Oh, please!" The ruler mocked. He descended off the dais and stood his ground before the prince. "We are tired of living under the Saiyan rule. We want our freedom. Your father cares nothing for this planet or its' people."
"Oh, but he does. You have proven to him that this planet has a lot more to offer than just lousy soldiers and bed slaves." Vegeta smirk. He knew that this would get the ruler's goat.
"Why you bastard! Guards!"
That was the signal to take-out the arrogant prince but that didn't happen. Vegeta's anger rose beyond any thing that has ever been witness. The sky darkened but the sun was still shinning bright. Lightening struck but there was not a cloud to be seen for miles. Thunder roared as if the Heavens were against them and this was only the beginning.
Struggling to maintain his ire Vegeta's hair flashed a golden hue. His charcoal eyes faded to a sea green color. Sparks of energy resonated from around him. His transformation had begun. With one powerful surge of energy it was complete. In the middle of the throne room stood a Super Saiyan.
His golden flamed hair swayed from his energy. His golden tail twitched back and forth showing his impatience. His teal eyes haunted them. Vegeta commanded their fear with his menacing power. Their world will be no more if the full moon come out tonight.
The older ruler took a cautious step back but it was to late. Faster than a blink of an eye the newly transformed prince grabbed the rebel ruler by the throat. Picking him up off his feet clearly the prince had the upper hand.
"I'm only going to say this once old man. Call off your guards and swear totally allegiance to Vegetasei."
" No never "
"Fine. Have it your way." Vegeta's voice was calm. It was too calm for the next then that happen was---
SNAP!
The prince broke the man's neck. Dropping him to the smooth tile floor the prince turned around and begun his assault upon the royal house. Valen and the rest of the Saiyan guards steered clear out the SSJ path.
It was nightfall by the time every thing was said and done. Vegeta retreated to his quarters for the rest of the mission. His presence was no longer required. The princess supervised the remaining purging of the rebels.
No one knew what to say, but one thing was on every ones mind, finally after three thousand years a Super Saiyan emerged.
***End Flashback***
Valen was just thankful that Vegeta was little more refined (not by much) or else the body count on earth would be extremely high. With a heavy sigh she tried to concentrate on training, but then again why should she be miserable.
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Vegeta trailed his tongue down Bulma's smooth stomach. Nipping at her flesh as he went. He didn't stop in his ministrations until he reached his intended target. Bulma slightly raised her hips allowing him to remove her skirt. She wasn't wearing any underwear.
He definitely has to send Dende a thank you gift for having not one but two prayers answered.
Beads of sweat began to form on Bulma's brow as she felt the strange sensation radiating from where Vegeta placed his hand.
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She couldn't think straight all she knew that she wanted this. She wanted him.
Bulma tangled her fingers in Vegeta's flame hair pulling him back to her. He smirked not saying a word content just to let her have her way, this time. He raised up removing his shorts and shirt, thanking Kami that he didn't wear his full piece body suit today.
He positioned himself at her entrance barely thinking as he inhaled her scent of sex and sweat. It was almost too much to handle when---
//Veg, I didn't know that you have a thing for Bulma?// Valen mentally asked.
The look of horror spreaded across Vegeta's face as his sister invaded his mind.
//Val, I'm VERY busy at the moment, please GO AWAY!//
//Oh, Veg. You're sooo much fun to tease. Besides, your power level is going through the roof. How am I supposed to concentrate when you're upstairs--- // Valen trailed off not finishing her thought.
He growled back mentally. Vegeta's feral instances were taking over and right now Valen was treading on thin ice and said nothing more. Bulma noticed her new lover's facial expression. "Vegeta?"
A low growl erupted from his throat. He knew that this was Bulma's first time. He leaned in closer to her and whispered, "This is going to hurt." A look of panic crossed Bulma's delicate features but Vegeta held on to her tightly and added, "Trust me Bulma."
At the moment she knew that no matter how mean or nasty Vegeta was to her in front of others he always showed his tender caring self to her when they were alone. Something that she will treasure for all time.
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Vegeta tried not to put his full weight on his mate as he carefully pulled out of her. Sleep slowly invaded his awareness. He lay next to Bulma pulling her close to him wrapping his arm and leg around her.
Bulma heard a soft purring from behind her letting her know that Vegeta was asleep. So many things have happened she couldn't even figure it all out, but the one thing that she did know was that she was in love with the prince of all Saiyans.
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Valencia gave-up on trying to train as she exited the GR making her way to the roof top of CC. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't block-out Vegeta's bonding and mating ritual. Sometimes it sucked to be bonded to Vegeta.
"ARRGH! Damn you Vegeta! " Valen yelled cursing her brother to no end. Valencia finally decided to watch the sunset. Maybe that would take her mind off Vegeta's bedroom activities.
/This is going to be one long and frustrating week/ She concluded.
~ Bulma's bedroom ~
The Saiyan prince opened his onyx eyes after an hour nap. Not wanting to disturb his slumbering mate Vegeta tossed a few things over in his mind. Content in his presence state his black-reddish tail lazily thump the side of the bed. He listened to Bulma's slow and even breathing.
A smile played across his face for the second time within a month. He's found happiness but he's not telling any one that minute revelation. Now, as he thought about it his bond with the woman was only half-complete.
He could feel her emotions and vise versa but they didn't share the mind link, the other half of the bonding process, for that he needs the moon. The mystical powers of the moon will allow the bonding to be complete.
Another smile came into play on the prince's handsome face. He had a new mission.
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The evening sun had already began to dip slowly beyond the horizon casting off an array of oranges and reds lighting the sky. The array of colors sadden Valen it reminded her so such of her home world. The only difference was the missing moon.
"Oh, mother. How do I miss you so." She said to herself as tears streaked her tanned face. She closed her haunting eyes letting the breeze dry her tears.
//I'm in too good of a mood to feel your sadness Val. What's wrong?// Vegeta mentally interrupted his sister's solemn thoughts.
//Now, you decided to grace me with your presence. You know Veg the last thing that I needed to know about my brother is his sex life// Valen smirk through the bond.
Vegeta sometimes hated her smirk it reminded him of, well, him.
//Do Not mention it to any one. The woman is my mate and I would hate it if I have to throttle you for opening your big mouth//
//Watch it Veg. I wasn't the one going dow---//
//Don't go there, Val// it was a hidden threat as he cut her off.
//Fine. Topic closed, so what do you want?// Valen knew if she continued on the path she was heading down Vegeta would probably beat her senseless. Especially now since he's in heat and talking about his mate in this state was very dangerous even for her.
//I'm going away for a few days--//
//WAIT-JUST-A-GOTDAMN-MINUTE!//
//Be quiet! And let me finish//
//Sorry// Valen squeaked.
//I shouldn't be gone for more than a week, and during that time I will have Kakarott keep an eye on you//
Valen popped opened her eyes at the mention of Goku's name. The man had been invading her dreams ever since that day she landed on Earth. She thought that she block-out Vegeta when she mentally said,
//O.M.G! A week with Goku but he's married. Shit! What would Vegeta do? Humph, I know exactly what he would do. He would just blast the woman--- I mean um--- er--- man, but I can't do that. I can't seem to get him off my mind---and that scent! Oh, man! My face is getting hot just thinking it. I think I'm gonna have to take a cold shower//
Vegeta smiled again it was starting to become a bad habit, but seeing how he's in the privacy of his room it really didn't matter. So, Valen had picked-up on Kakarott's scent, this was even better.
If a bonding pair was together for any length of time their heat cycles would become more frequent, instead of once every three months it would be once a month. Since Bulma was human, Vegeta would actually be in-tune to her monthly cycle and going into heat a week after, what better way to insure conception.
The prince smirk. He couldn't wait to get in sync with the woman. He was going to get an heir whether she likes it or not. Now, that he's REALLY thinking on the subject Goku should be in heat also. Non-mated Saiyan males tend to have their cycles at the same time.
//Val //
//Hmm?// She was still daydreaming about Goku.
//Are you okay with that? Kakarott's going to be your bodyguard for a while// Vegeta knew that she wasn't about to argue.
//Um, sure. No problems here//
//Good, I'm leaving early tomorrow morning//
Valen snapped back to reality. //But Veg, what about your bond with Bulma?//
Vegeta knew that he was taking a risk by leaving Bulma alone, but if anything it will just strengthen his bond with her. However, he didn't know how he would handle from being away for that amount of time. He could fight his urges to kill just as long as he didn't have any contact with people but even that wasn't a guarantee.
//I'm going to have to chance it Val just make sure you help her through the bouts of depression and keep that weakling away from her//
Valen knew that he was referring to Yamcha. Bulma would be vulnerable to outside influence and Vegeta wasn't taking any chances with that snake.
//As you wish my prince// She was about to ask something else when she heard the doorbell.
//SHIT!// She heard Vegeta's mental curse. They've been so caught up talking to each other that they failed to notice the time. They sharply cut the link and scrambled to get dress.
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As Valen rounded the corner that led into the family room she plowed into a brick wall that knocked her back somewhat. Unfortunately, the brick wall said, "oofh" and that's when she inhaled the masculine scent of spice and wood.
/OH, NO!/ Panic ran through her veins. This could not be happening.
Valen looked up into soft obsidian orbs right before she fainted.
~TBC~
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A/N: no offense to any one about this holiday, but my husband always tells me that ^_~
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