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Disclaimer 2: Intended for mature readers only.
Vegeta sensed Bulma's distress and pulled away to look her in the eye. What he saw filled him with anger and a need to defend his mate. His mate looked broken, but that was not possible. His mate was a fiery spirit that even he wasn't sure could be tamed; not that he would have her any different. She was the perfect foil to him in everyway.
He needed her and not just to form the mating bond. Without her his life had been empty before and he had never realized it. He had to help her and chase away whatever nightmares Frieza had caused her to just relive.
"Its ok," he said reassuringly, pulling her close, doing the only thing he could think of to help her escape from the dark place she was in. He stroked her hair sending his warmth to her. He was going to end Frieza for what he did to her, whatever it was; he vowed it silently as he soothed her.
He held her for what felt like hours until finally he felt her stir in his arms. She looked up at him and their eyes met. Timidly she said to him, "I…I want to forget but I don't know how. I want new memories to replace the old evil ones that haunt me. Certain positions or actions cause me to remember and I freeze. I don't know what to do but I want to try to move on."
"Bulma," Vegeta said, bringing his hand up to her face. "We don't have to do anything you are not comfortable for but we can try things and if at any point you think you are going to freeze we will stop. I promise you this here and now, I vow to the goddess, I would rather cut off my tail than cause you even one ounce of pain. Do you believe me?"
Bulma looked Vegeta in the eyes, she wasn't sure if she could trust him yet, that didn't have anything to do with him but rather her own person scars that she previously had.
"I saw the chains tied to your bed earlier. If you're expecting me to be comfortable with being chained to them…I don't know if this will work. Frieza used to chain a lot of us to our beds at night as punishment. Even if he did not fuck the person chained to the bed he might leave them stuck there for a day or two." Bulma divulged.
"I understand, although, I think eventually you would find being chained enjoyable, it can wait until you are ready." After a pause Vegeta added. "Perhaps, it'd help if you got to see someone else chained. It goes against a Saiyens' instincts to allow himself to be chained by their mate but in your case it might help you get over your fear. I will let you chain me to the bed tonight and you can do as little or as much to me as you want. I don't think it will come to this but we're better safe than sorry. We will use a safe word to alert one another to discomfort. We can use "banana" if one of us needs the other to slow down, "apple" if we need to stop all together and "kiwi" if we want more of something. We won't use stop because you may not actually want me to stop. What do you think?"
Bulma mulled over what Vegeta had suggested to her. On one hand she was terrified and nervous, but she knew Vegeta had her best interests at heart. Besides, she was done letting Frieza rule her life and needed to prove it to herself. What Vegeta was suggesting seemed like a good way to do just that and help her move on with her life.
She rose up on her toes and kissed Vegeta quickly before stepping away, "Can we start this slowly? I want to do this but I'm scared. However, I don't want to let Frieza steal anymore than he already has from me. I'm just not sure how to start." She finished with a lost look in her eyes.
Vegeta smiled knowingly and slid his hand up to cup her face. He then took her hand and guided her to the bed. He kissed her forehead and sat her on the bed. Vegeta removed his shirt and Bulma gasped. She had seen her fair share of shirtless men in the past on Frieza's ship but nothing had prepared her for Vegeta. He was so muscular that he looked like he was chiseled from granite. Her eyes bulged out. He didn't just have a six-pack, he had an eight-pack! He was perfect, then her eyes focused on the scar right above where his heart.
As if sensing where her eyes were he looked down at his scar, "You aren't the only one with scars from Frieza. I vowed to never let him win."
"Then I vow the same," Bulma said suddenly feeling brave. She met Vegeta's eyes and removed her shirt. Vegeta gave her a wolfish smile and kissed her. He brought his hand up and cupped her breast gently. Bulma smacked his hand. "Uh, uh, ah you promised. I'm in charge."
Bulma grabbed his hand and fastened it to the nearest shackle. "Lie down, face up."
Vegeta proceeded to do exactly as someone else ordered for the first time in his life. He placed his other hand in the other shackle so his arms we spread wide open.
"Have your way then, Woman, but before we actually mate, release me, so I can help you when you need me."
Bulma nodded and offered a shy smile; she placed her knee on the bed and climbed up beside Vegeta. She brought her hand to his chest and carefully placed it on his heart before she began to run her fingers through his chest hair. He had the perfect amount, not too much yet not too little. Bending down she placed a kiss on the scar on his chest then placed another one beside it drawing a trail to his male nipple. She took it in her mouth and bit it lightly causing him to gasp then repeated the process with the nipple on the other side. She discovered he'd gasp each time she did something to his nipples, he was obviously really sensitive there, and she could do something with that at a later time. Right now she wanted to explore the treasure map that was his body.
She gave him a Cheshire cat smile; she took the tips of her hair and dragged them across his chest earning her another gasp. This gave her another idea. Her hand went to the clasp of his pants and she removed it releasing his cock for her inspection. It was huge with a dark rose colored mushroomed head that was attached to a thick long shaft. She tentatively reached out and grasped him, he was so hard yet surprisingly soft and silky. She gave his cock a squeeze and a pump eliciting a moan from him. She took her hair and teased his cock with it, causing him to release a sound that was a cross between a snarl and groan. This sensation he was giving her by being at her mercy was heady and powerful. She felt almost high off it.
She kept her hand on his cock stroking and teasing it as she saw fit. Her other hand moved first to touch his spikey hair. She was surprised at how soft it was. She felt for sure that it would be hard because of how it stood up. Grabbing his hair she tugged his head towards her for another kiss. Her tongue thrust into his mouth demanding he reciprocate.
Breaking the kiss and letting go of him, Bulma stepped back and smiled. Reaching behind her, Bulma pulled on the laces of her dress until they loosened. The dress pooled at her feet leaving her in just her bra and panties. Taking a deep breath Bulma removed her bra and then her panties. Nervously, she studies her feet, suddenly afraid to look Vegeta in the eye.
"Woman, look at me," Vegeta commanded. Bulma slowly raised her eyes until they met his, "You're so beautiful. Looking at you makes me question whether this is reality or just a dream, no one can be that perfect."
Vegeta's words seemed to break the chains that Bulma's nerves had created. She approached the bed and slowly straddles Vegeta causing him to groan as his manhood came into contact with her womanhood.
"Release me," Vegeta begged, he was not sure how much more of this sweet torture he could take.
"Maybe," Bulma said cheekily while rubbing herself against Vegeta. Upon hearing what suspiciously sounded like a whimper, Bulma moved her hand to release one shackle and then the other.
To her surprise, Vegeta didn't immediately place his hand on her like a man driven to point of madness like she sensed he was from her teasing. Instead he brought one hand up to cup her face in a gentle kiss. His kiss then deepened like he was fighting for control. His other hand moved to cup her breast before it began teasing her nipple to a hard point. His hand cupping her face trailed down to touch her in her most intimate place, causing her to break the kiss for a second as nerves over took her before she chased her fears away and reclaimed his mouth. The first touch of his finger along her womanhood was a light caress that caused her to shudder and felt pleasurable, something she had never expected before now.
Vegeta parted her folds gently with a finger; he dragged a finger along her clit before slowly easing his index finger into her. He placed his thumb on her clit and proceeded to rub it in a circular motion causing her to tremble as they kissed each other hungrily. He couldn't get enough of her. He slowly inserted a second finger into her, stretching her a little more so that his final penetration would not be as difficult for her. He increased the pressure he was putting on a clit ever so slightly causing her to moan into his mouth. He began placing kisses along her jaw and neck leading down to her breast so that he could take her nipple into his mouth all the while continuing pumping his fingers into her.
Bulma moaned and grabbed his head, holding it to her breast while she unconscientiously began thrusting her hips onto his fingers, seeking something. But she wasn't sure what. Suddenly, Vegeta twisted his fingers, rubbing a new spot in her, which caused her to shudder more and more as she panted. She was reaching for something and with another twist like the previous one, Bulma was flying, soaring with pleasure she had never experienced before.
She came down from her high, slowly realizing that Vegeta was on top of her, looking into her eyes.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
"Yes," Bulma moaned as he placed his cock at her entrance. He slowly began inserting himself millimeter by millimeter into her at a time slowly easing into her so as not to alarm her while rubbing her clit. It felt glorious, causing her to become even wetter, which was helping ease her sudden feeling of fullness as her body stretched to accommodate him.
He reached her barrier and paused looking into her eyes for the unspoken answer to his question. Rubbing her clit faster and gave a big thrust, tearing her barrier and causing her to stiffen in pain.
"I'm sorry to cause you pain little one but I promise it will be better soon." Vegeta said before claiming her mouth in a sweet and tender kiss. His kiss slowly turned fierce as need began to consume him but he remained still, allowing her time to adjust to him. Only when she began to wiggle against him did he start to withdraw from her and slowly thrust back in. He proceeded to thrust slowly in to her while focusing his attention on her breast again.
Bulma was awash in sensation; she needed more but had long ago lost the ability to speak. She slid her hands to his ass, clutching it before tentatively moving one to the base of his tail. She began stroking it, causing him to groan and thrust faster almost unconsciously.
"Little one, if you continue to do that I will not be responsible for my actions." Vegeta warned.
Bulma's response was to stroke his tail faster causing him to thrust even faster. He moved his hand to her clit resulting her almost being pushed over the edge again. He placed his mouth on her neck and began laving attention to the spot where her shoulder meets it, before sinking his teeth into her, marking her as his for all to see and completing the bond. His bite was just what she needed. It caused her to explode around him and his seed began to pump into her. The high, weightless feeling she was experiencing never left her as her world went black.
Sorry it's been a while, I'll try to write more soon.