-1Can't Rain All The Time
Chapter 21
The Cat's Out Of The Bag
By
Bulma
-Morning!-
-Bulma!-
Bulma slept underneath Vegeta. Their limbs intertwined from last night's exhaughting heated passion. Vegeta's tail had encircled her thigh and kept him still pressed into her. Vegeta stayed still in the valley of her breasts and both felt so right and secure in each other's warmth. It was all ready late morning and small sunlit beams snuck through the open balcony door. It was so peaceful, so serene.
Vegeta was the first to awaken from slumber. He slowly opened his eyes and felt himself on and in warm flesh. He lifted his head and saw the blue haired beauty sleeping so peacefully. He smirked at her oblivious from. He slowly began to kiss between the valley of her breasts, up her chest, past her collarbone, and onto her supple neck. She tasted so sweet against his lips. Bulma began to moan at being awaken from her slumber. She too opened her eyes and gazed at the nuzzling Prince.
The events from last night flooded into her mind. She didn't understand why Vegeta had accepted her so willingly. "Ve-Vegeta stop. We have to talk." she stopped his kissing ministrations. Vegeta gazed up at her concerned face with a puzzled one. "Why?" Vegeta slowly pulled out of her and prod himself on his elbows to look at her more. "Why did we um…you know last night?" Bulma timidly asked. It was a horrible questions to ask first thing in the morning but she needed to know if she was a one night stand or something much more with the Prince.
"I was bored and I got you to shut up and put your screaming to good use." was Vegeta's response. Bulma didn't know how to take that. "Excuse me?" she asked dumbfounded. "It's not that hard to comprehend Onna. I was bored and little drunk. We both liked it. Now can you stop talking and lets go for another round?" Vegeta urged her to have her again. "Do I not mean anything to you? Don't you even care?" Bulma whispered.
"Onna, it's just sex. I need to let go and get out my lust for you before I take a proper Mate. You seem to be doing the same." "A proper Mate? Am I not good enough?" she asked, finding her voice once more. "Onna, don't make me laugh. Me being Mated to you will never be accepted by my people or by myself for that matter. Surely you understand?" Vegeta tried to reason with her. "Get off me." Bulma said in a very serious tone. She got out from under him and began to get her clothes back on, leaving him sitting in the bed confused.
"I can't believe you! I guess all men are alike! Get in your pants and then they are gone! Unbelievable!" Bulma casted him dirty glances. "What the hell? Why are you being such a bitch now?!" Vegeta yelled at her. "Because, you are a fucking bastard! You don't give a fuck about me and don't even realized what I offered you! I am not your whore! I'm not some fuck toy you can pick up and use when it's convient for you!" "You weren't complaining last night!" Vegeta yelled back at her.
Vegeta felt the warm contact of flesh hitting his cheek. He glared at her as Bulma returned the favor and breathed heavily through her nose. She was so hurt and angry. He betrayed her heart again and last night she spilled her soul and he broke it.. "Last night was a one time thing and it will never happen again. If anyone asks, nothing happened." she hissed through clenched teeth. "Oooh, what's the weak Human going to do?" Vegeta mocked throwing up his hands. "Make my life anymore hell than it all ready is and I swear you will regret the day you tried to destroy Earth." she threatened and she tied her halter top around her neck, grabbed her shoes, and slammed the door behind her. Vegeta threw something against the wall from his night stand and all that was left with the echo of the silent room.
-Sanshi!-
-Gardens!-
Early morning Sanshi snuck out of his room so that no one would notice or catch them in the act of last night since they ended back in Shimaru's bedroom. Last night felt so wonderful. Shimaru was amazing and filled her life completely. He was so good to her and she adored every moment they had been together. Ever since she met him that fateful day, it's been one happy feeling after another. But right now she had to return to his work with aiding Vegeta and her Father. Sanshi needed to clear her mind. Even if her life with Shimaru was at it's happiest, her Father was bound to find out sooner or later.
She meditated in the gardens, by the waterfall, to get the Zen like serenity of clearing her mind. "Don't you look so troubled?" came a voice below, smiling at Sanshi. Sanshi peeked open one eyes and looked down to see her Mother. "Mom, I'm a bit busy." she grumbled. Venux flew up to her Daughter and floated next to her. "Something wrong?" she asked placing a comforting hand on Sanshi's back.
"Mom…I've done something Dad definatly would not be proud of." Sanshi mumbled and looked away from Venux. "Are you okay? Tell me and I'll help you out in anyway I can." Venux's concern made Sanshi feel worse. "I love Shimaru. I love him so much. He's all I want Mom."
"You slept with him didn't you?" Sanshi lowered her head and deeply blushed. "Uh huh, your Dad is going to kill him." Venux sighed. "I love him Mom! I know Dad is going to flip out, but I won't let him hurt Shimaru! I'll run away with him." Sanshi boldly spoke. Venux sighed as she scratched Sanshi's back. "You know that is impossible because he will just come back and get you." "Shut up Mom…" "Listen, I will not tell or let your Father do anything, but I want you to promise me that you will be safe about this." "What do you take me for? Of course we are! I am not that stupid." Sanshi cried.
Venux chuckled at her Daughter's defensiveness. "I know you are, but it never hurts to be reminded of common sense." Venux hugged Sanshi. She pulled from her and both looked at each other laughing. "So tell me, how good was he?" "Oh Mom, you have no idea. He's great!" "Well come on now, details!" Venux asked. "Okay, okay well it all started…"
-Later!-
-Conference Room!-
Bulma refused to even acknowledge Vegeta, much less speak to him. Everyone was gathered in the meeting room for a very serious discussion from the Advisors. No one knew what was going on or why everyone seemed so grim. Bulma stayed away from Vegeta as far as she could. She was so mad and ashamed of herself for last night and earlier today. "Tell me, do any of you know of a woman named O-Ren?" the first Advisor spoke. The group cast nervous glances at each other. "We thought so. She has taken over one of our bases 50 light years away from here and demanded a private audience with you all. She is especially asked you to be here Miss. Briefs. Now I would like to know why before we even speak to her." the second Advisor spoke.
"She has my home under her power and she is looking for us. I can't really go into details, but she is indeed after all of us." Bulma spoke. The Advisors exchanged dark glances. "Very well, she is on hold and we will let her speak her peace." the first Advisor spoke as a big screen was revealed from behind wooden sliding doors. O-Ren appeared with her angelic face.
"Ah ha! I told you Miss. Briefs that I would find you. Tell me, have you been in constant worry over your home?" Bulma gripped her fists as she silently glared at O-Ren. "What did you do to my family and friends?" Bulma asked in a cool voice. "Why not surrender yourselves and you might find out?" O-Ren responded in the same tone. "O-Ren! Do not make yourself regret coming into the past. I will not stand for you to try and continually to try and hurt my family." Trunks intervened.
"Slave, how we've missed you. We will be together very, very soon. Your threats mean nothing to me and I will make you suffer for what you have done. You can not run from me forever, nor can you escape my wrath. Your family will pay for your sad excuse of an existence." Sanshi gripped Shimaru's hand. She knew what it was like to undergo O-Ren's tortures. Shimaru looked over to her. "What's wrong?" he whispered in her ear concerned. Sanshi dared not to say a single word.
"Leave my family out of this! It's been me all you want!" Trunks defensively yelled at O-Ren. O-Ren narrowed her eyes at Trunks. "Do not be so rude to your Master! You are in no position to threaten me!" There was a silence as the group witnessed O-Ren lose her sweet charm to a side of sinister anger. "I demand you hand yourselves over Miss. Briefs before more people get hurt. Do so right now! Your son is a disgrace to you and to every race in the universe! He needs to be enslaved!"
Bulma's jaw dropped as she heard the words that came from O-Ren's mouth. "Excuse me? Son?!" she yelled out loud. O-Ren grinned as Trunks grew pale. He had forgotten all about telling Bulma that small detail. Vegeta seemed cool and glanced over at the paled Trunks. Somehow, deep within himself, he felt sorry for the warrior. "Well, well he didn't tell you huh? How amusing! Well Trunks it seemed you have some explaining to do! I will come and get you, one form or another. You and your family will return with me and when you do, and you will do, I'll make you suffer; all of you will suffer." O-Ren smiled prettily and shut the communicator.
Bulma stood up from her chair and stared at Trunks in this new light. She felt numb and so many questions running through her head. Trunks looked at her with ashamed eyes; her eyes. Bulma finally took in. "Mom I…I'm sorry. I should have told you about me and Dad…" Trunks softly spoke when he said "Dad". He looked to Vegeta. "N-No…" Bulma covered her mouth. Vegeta had a blank stare and all eyes of everyone in the room looked to Bulma. Bulma could only do what came to her numbed mind. She bolt out and began to run. "Mom!" Trunks jumped up and ran after her.