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Overcoming the Past
Babysitting was the only thought Lena could think when she awoke to her alarm. An alarm that really started to bug her as much as the burning sensation the damn bite wound still caused.
"Come on, Lena. I'm going to get you out of this place. I know you haven't been peachy-keen lately, but this security thing our men have employed is for your own good," Bulma scolded on the other side of Lena's door.
"So you're fraternizing with the enemy too?"
"Shut your mouth! I am not. I'm just saying that you should try to see their point of view. Some crazy stalker is harassing you and apparently getting in and out of this place too easily. And didn't you hear what I said two seconds ago? I'm getting you out of here today. I've got a plan."
"Really?"
"Yes! Now let me in, you reclusive ho."
Lena obeyed and opened the door for her persistent bestie.
"I've missed your company!" Bulma blurted and bear hugged Lena.
"My company? I've only been hiding out in here for a couple of days. It's not like a lifetime, as you make it out," Lena teased back.
"Well it certainly feels like it! You haven't even been eating this whole time too! Mom's freaking out."
"I have too been eating. Raditz keeps bursting into my privacy and won't leave me the fuck alone unless I do as he says. He's more controlling than I imagined. I'm moments from killing him, Bul."
"Don't be like that! He's just as concerned for you as the rest of us; if not more really. You should see him outside this room. He paces nonstop and has even gotten larger due to the constant battling he and Vegeta have been partaking on to pass the time. He's even been visiting Maron lately too…"
"He what?" Lena sputtered.
"Is that jealousy I hear?"
"Nope."
"Riiiight."
"You shut the hell up. If he can flirt around while I'm under this cursed bond he inflicted on me, then I can do the same!"
"Sounds like jealousy to me," Bulma trailed as she watched Lena storm around her room red faced.
"I accept your offer of freedom for the day," Lena eventually spat as she cooled.
"I can't promise you the whole day thanks to our mates, but I can get you out for at least a few hours."
"Fine. But do not ever call that beast my mate again."
"Haha, whatever you say, you idiot. We better get going before they get suspicious. I say we hit the gym."
"The gym? Eew, I no like that idea."
"Damn it Lena, stop complaining. It will literally be the last place they will look for us. I'll call Chi-Chi on the way. I'm sure she'll want to have a word with your behavior as of late too."
"….." Lena mumbled nonsense as she dressed herself in tan yoga pants with a hot pink stripe down each side of the leg and a matching hot pink sports bra she barely managed to tug onto her chest.
At least I'll get a break from life; that is until tonight. One Saiyan and two demi ones all by myself. I wonder how Chi-Chi copes. Lena thought as she tied the laces to her pink tennis shoes.
"So this is the plan," Bulma began, "I'm going to pop the capsule for my favorite jet from your window, we jump out and into the pit, and then go get Chi-Chi since Goku is more than likely on his way here."
"That sounds…dangerous," Lena muttered.
"I've done this before," Bulma simply replied.
"What?!"
"Yeah, my youth was spent with Goku and his adventures, remember?"
"These adventures included jumping out of buildings and landing into aircraft?"
"Something like that!" Bulma smiled.
"Are you absolutely sure that we can just jump into a hovering jet without a) being sliced to pieces and b) missing our landing and falling to our deaths?"
"Is there not a single bone of optimism in your body?"
"I'm sorry Bul, but have you been completely oblivious to the shit that's been happening to me lately?"
"Good point; however, I know what I'm doing. Trust me that this is your only chance at a taste of freedom until they catch your stalker."
"Okay, fine! Let's do this before my common sense and desire to live come back," Lena sighed and watched Bulma toss the capsule out of the window as promised.
Bulma managed to gracefully land in the pit while Lena followed and fell on top of her daring friend.
"Yay" the two cheered as Lena scrambled to the passenger side before Bulma cranked the jet to life. They both laughed loudly as they watched Vegeta and Raditz race outside to see the escapees glide away.
Nearly ten minutes later, they landed at the Son residence and picked a gleefully smiling Chi-Chi up. She seemed a little disapproving of their methods, but was thankful for the chance to get out herself. The three beauties finally reached their destination and were astonished at the magnitude of people who stopped what they were doing to see who were occupying the expensive and personalized plane.
"Let's get in there quickly without making any more of a scene. I'd hate to give away our hideout so soon!" Bulma bossed as they ran to the oversized gym.
Lena's hair was a hot mess from the flight and quick jog she just suffered, but could care less about that once her eyes landed on the trainer Bulma motioned for her to checkout. He had a light chocolate skin tone and delicate blue-green eyes that refused to unlock the stare he shared with Lena's own forest green ones. The young man smiled at the wild-eyed trio and motioned for them to meet him.
"Well hello there. I haven't seen such beauty until today," the stranger cheesily smiled and took Lena's hand. Bulma giggled as Chi-Chi also failed to stifle an escaped chuckle. The trainer winked at Lena and informed the girls that they would be participating in an intense Zumba workout session.
Lena had heard of the dance-your-ass-off method of exercise before and had zero desire to go through with it, especially not in front of the mirrors and bystanders surrounding them. However, the look Bulma gave her said otherwise so she complied with the demands.
"Lay down. You will need to be stretched first," the leader instructed and placed his hands on Lena's waist so that she would cooperate with his request. Her eyes rounded as the bite scar scalded the underside of her breast in response to her inner goddesses inward comment of "Hell yeah, you can stretch me."
Lena blushed at the thought of why the pain intensified when she lusted for another man the moment Bulma's snickers loudened. Lena shivered once the man left her to stretch her friends. Chi-Chi rudely declined his offer of help and insisted that she was fully capable of doing this herself. He laughed at her brunt behavior and smiled boldly when Bulma gladly accepted his services. Lena caught her blue-eyed friend jerk her hand to a similar scar located on her right collar bone.
Hers must be burning too, Lena assumed. The man then positioned himself in front of them and showed them the first few steps of the dance. Dear Kami, pleeeease do no let me make a fool of myself, Lena pleaded. Against all odds, she decently mirrored him and received a passable smile of approval. Not so surprisingly, so did Chi-Chi and Bulma.
After repeating the steps multiple times, Lena's abs, thighs, and ass were already burning. She would have tapped out then, but was not given that luxury. Instead, the burly man turned the music on to what they were practicing the dance for. Lena's eyes twitched in irritation as the man laughed her disapproving glare. It always seemed that people targeted the curvy women when it came to this song. Bulma and Chi-Chi gasped for air in between their laughter as the song reached the chorus of "I like big butts and I cannot lie."
Damn you Kami. Haven't I suffered enough? Now I have to put up to this too? I might as well have just stayed home! Lena thought as she crossed her arms in retaliation. No way was she going to degrade herself to shaking her buns. Not today. The last time she did that was at the club Monday night and look at what has happened since.
Meanwhile, her two foolish friends finally collapsed in exhaustion beside her and force the trainer to focus his attention back on Lena.
"You do know that you are not going to get in shape by standing around like that," he bravely said to her, watching her left eyebrow raise.
"Is that so? Maybe I don't want to get in shape. Maybe I've been held against my will for a few agonizing days and this was my only excuse out. Maybe the crazy person holding me hostage is on his way here now. Maybe if he is, he won't hesitate to wreak havoc until I leave with him. Maybe—" Lena was about to rant more when an explosion of cement and debris collapsed into the left side of the gym.
"Can't they ever use the door like civilized people?" Bulma whined, already climbing to her feet to meet a boiling mad Vegeta. The trainer released the hold he placed on Lena's shoulders when the destruction began as Raditz sauntered dangerously towards her. Lena smiled innocently and batted her eyes at her long-haired captor as his seethed with irritation.
"In my innocence, this is your fault," Lena said aloud. After all, he blamed her for the new hole above his ass. Bulma ran to tackle her idiot friend before she said another stupid thing, but was stopped by a death grip Vegeta wrapped tightly around her hips. Raditz grabbed Lena and tucked her under his right arm as if she were a football (American one) and followed Vegeta outside; leaving Chi-Chi standing alone with her husband who frowned at her for joining in on the foolishness her friends deployed.
The rest of Lena's day was spent in solitary confinement in Raditz's room. She could hear Bulma and Chi-Chi spruce up for their date night. The thought of managing three hoodlums started to burden her again. Doubt replaced any other feelings she had bottled up the moment Bulma tapped on the door and announced their departure.
I hope Vegeta makes them miserable, Lena chided once she was stuck with a bouncing Goten and yelling Trunks. The two boys appeared excited to have more personal time with her since they rarely got the chance which brightened her look at the night. Raditz sported an impish look at the half Saiyans as if sheer will would make them disappear.
"Aww come on Raditz! This will be fun, don't you think?" Lena teased, hoping to get him in a better mood. After all, she has forever to deal with him.
"You don't really want me to answer that," he hotly replied.
"It won't be that bad. Besides, they can teach you how to play that video game thing I've seen you take an interest in."
"Hmph. I don't have time for childish things."
"Are you sure? Vegeta seems to. As a matter of fact, he's better at it then they are."
"Oh, really?"
"I knew it! You do want to try it out! We're going to have so much fun!"
Lena did not have fun. Goten, Trunks, and Raditz were sent to torture the remaining sanity she had left. The night started decently until the three animals got hungry. They went through what seemed like one hundred peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, one hundred grilled cheeses, twenty bags of chips, forty packs of cookies, and kami only knows how many cans of coke were consumed and lying around. They were lucky that she could even cook what she did. House mom skills were not something she had ever developed. To her surprise, she felt as if she had eaten as much as the boys and her tummy still growled. She dismissed it as result of copying the behavior of the three with her, and listened to see what Trunks wanted to do next.
To her horror, he convinced Raditz into playing hide-and-seek, her least favorite pastime. At one point during the game, she nearly had a heart attack when she found Goten hiding in a kitchen cabinet eating the last of her precious strawberry Pocky she kept hidden there for a reason. He learned the meaning of fear after she was finished with him.
Later that night, the two children refused to brush their teeth, forcing her to chase them throughout the mansion while Raditz chilled his ass in front of the TV playing Dishonored.
"Raditz! You've been on that thing for the past two hours. Help me tame these heathens!" Lena begged. He snickered at her frustration and continued to focus on the game.
"You were right, Cat. This is fun," he mumbled, unaware of the pet name he used.
"Ugh! I'm serious. I feel like my stomach is going to burst open if I exhaust anymore energy! And I'm starving! I just want to put them in the bed so that I can eat something in peace. Is that so much to ask?"
Raditz paused the game to look quizzically at her random change of subject. Since when did Lena care about eating all of a sudden? Haven't I forced her to do so until now? He thought deeply.
"Raditz! Are you listening? I'm hungry and out of shape which means that I am in no state in hunting them down right now. Help me!"
"Out of shape? I can fix that," he joked as he un-paused the game.
"I am in no mood to deal with your stupidity right now. Where the fuck could they be?"
"Hell if I know. You're the babysitter. I feel their presence in here if that helps. Do you mind keeping it down? I'm trying to concentrate."
"FINE! I'll just find them on my own. AND WHEN I DO I WILL RIP OUT EVERY MONKEY HAIR FROM THEIR SCALPS!" Lena shrieked to piss Raditz off. He snorted at her continued stupidity and ignored her attempts at irking him.
She poked around the couches, loveseats, and furniture in the room, but had yet to locate them. She sighed in defeat as she collapsed onto the couch directly behind Raditz. Her mouth popped open in a combination of surprise-awe-irritation when she locked eyes with two smaller pairs concealed in a mane of thick black hair.
"Raditz, I found them."
"Huh? Where?"
"Just hold still. I need to take a picture. Don't you dare move."
Lena quickly snapped the shot and tossed her phone onto the couch she was previously resting on. She then ran to the hidden punks as they leapt from their Uncle's hair to escape her grasp. He released a sharp yell of pain from the hair pull and grabbed Trunks and Goten before they could even flee outside of his arms distance.
He took control of the situation as Lena stared in amazement as he had the two properly groomed and in the bed before she could even move another muscle to help. Unfortunately, his authority didn't stop there. He took Lena by her right wrist and all but dragged her to his bedroom.
"You need sleep. I've discovered that the best way for that to happen is by sending you there," Raditz explained as he pulled her tan yoga pants she had yet to change out of down her hips.
"The hell?! Get your hands off of me and fuck yourself, or Maron for that matter!" Lena sputtered the last bit unintentionally. Why was she so irrational, hungry, and tired today?
"Who the fuck are you talking about?"
"You know who. That nurse I thought you scared away."
"Oh, the brainless one! Why would I want to do that? Wait I know, Bulma must have seen me talking to her and assumed things. I'm surprised at your reaction though. You don't seem the type to be territorial."
"Wait, what? I am not jealous by any means. I'm just, I don't know! I haven't been feeling myself lately and it's all because of you, you freaking hell-crawling alien!"
"Whatever, Cat. Let me show you that you have nothing to worry about."
"That is not my name! No, I don't want you! I want you to release this bond and free me so that I can make my own decisions when it comes to love."
"Well that's not going to happen, Cat, so let's have some fun like normal couples."
"You…you monster. I can't express how much I hate you right now," Lena growled as Raditz held her wrists down above her head with his left hand and continued to pull her pants down to her ankles.
"Your mind says so otherwise," Raditz acknowledged as he pulled his own pants down and tossed them aside while keeping his grip on her wrists.
"Excuse me? I am well aware of what my mind says and it is screaming for you to release me now." Why are you fighting this? He's yours so you might as well take advantage of him her inner goddess chimed in. Whoa. Is that what he was listening to?
"To answer your question, yes," said the third conscience Lena had that she seemed to be developing here lately. Thank you, Catsearia. Thank you for causing all of this.
"You're very welcome. Now, I demand that you stop fretting over your lack of choice in the matter and focus on the fact that you do want him. Sincerely. The feelings of care you actually have for him are real. I am not responsible for them as you like to blame. Stop pushing your chance at love away let him be. Let him make you feel whole again, no-name fourteen," Catsearia cooed and melted back to the darkness of Lena's mind.
Lena gasped back into reality as Raditz bit her left ear lobe and nibbled down her side softly until he reached the corresponding thigh and bit roughly. The act forced Lena to jerk the leg away, which inevitably opened her tightly closed legs long enough for him to push himself in the open space and prevent her from reclosing it.
He smiled wickedly at her panicking face as she battled with desire, need, and the desperate wish to reject him when she didn't truly want to. Sanity left her once more as he tickled her sex with the tip of his own before savagely pushing it into her warm embrace. He silenced her cries by cupping her mouth with his right hand and released her wrists to caress her neck. She took advantage of her free hands to slap at his back in pain and hoped that he would slow down. He disregarding her wishes and thrusted within her until her whimpers softened into the sighs of pleasure he searched for.
The things he desired to do to her halted when a purpled headed fiend opened his bedroom door without even a knock.
"Uncle Raditz? Are you wrestling with Aunt Lena? You should know by now that she hates any form of exercise, sport, or physical activity," Trunks scoffed as he watched his aunt burry her face and exposed body under Raditz.
"Do you not have any manners at all? Surely your royal pain in the ass father taught you some type of respect! What do you want brat?" Raditz snarled.
"I just wanted to tell Aunt Lena goodnight and that I wish tonight didn't have to end. I miss spending time with her is all," Trunks explained.
Raditz stared curiously at the boy. Love was something he was relearning to understand after years of living without it, but the love the child displayed for his mate was something different. Perhaps this is what his brother felt towards his own children. Maybe this type of affection would be something he would learn too.
"Goodnight, sweet Trunks. I know you don't like saying it, but I love you too. I'll see you in the morning; now get back in the bed!" Lena whispered, interrupting Raditz's thoughts.
"Bye, I can't wait to tell dad that I caught you exercising. He's going to flip at the thought of you exerting energy," Trunks laughed as he slammed the door closed again.
"Why, oh why, Kami?" Lena cried as Raditz lifted himself away from her and stomped to the bathroom shared with Trunks's room and stared a cold shower.
Sorry for the lime tease ;) The next chapter involves a pool scene and guess who gets introduced? 17 & 18! I wonder how they will react when they see Lena, hmmm :D