Chapter 5: Cath…

BSOD: Yes, a Death Cab For Cutie song is the chapter name! I suggest you listen to it so you understand the base of the new chapter!

There I was at my wedding day. I wouldn't see myself as I looked into the mirror. The only thing I could think about was the regret of not having another go at Vegeta. I should have at least heard him out before I got myself into this mess. But this man, he was always there for me and he gave me concealment when I needed it most. He never mocked me for having discolored eyes and he always thought I was brilliant.

"You look stunning." A breathless Bulma complimented me, dabbing my eyes as I felt tears well up. I wasn't happy about the way I looked. To me, I just looked like I was doing the wrong thing in the wrong dress and the wrong time with the wrong man. Even that analogy hurt my head as I thought it up.

"Th-Thanks Bulma…I don't know what I would have done without you…" I whispered as I eyed Vegeta in the mirror. Go figure, he was always dressed for battle. "It's nice to see you dressed up for the occasion Vegeta…"

I heard nothing but a grunt as I watched him pull his head to the side, refusing to look at me. "It is the formal wear for Saiya-jins. You would have a set too if you just trained a little more and proved yourself a true warrior…"

"I'm not a warrior. No Healer can be, you know that's true…" I whispered to him a bit sad. He knew that I didn't want things to end like this.

"Think what you'd like." He turned and shut the door with a slam.

"I don't know what's gotten into him lately…" Bulma whispered to me as she ran after him.

I knew what was happening. He did love me… but it was too late.

I walked up the aisle feeling the voice in the back of my head nag me to stop, turn around and run. But poor Mr. Briefs would have gotten run over by me. Getting run over in heels wasn't exactly a treat. I made my way up to the groom, feeling his hand on my back. I couldn't go through with this, I needed to be saved. 'Vegeta please, say something…'

"If anyone has a problem with these two being wed, please speak now or forever hold your peace…"

There was nothing but silence. I felt two hot tears run down my cheeks. He didn't care about me, he was just unhappy that I was leaving the house. He was accustomed to me feeding him and training with him. He didn't love me.

"I see, so let us-"

The room gasped which making me open my eyes. Vegeta was walking up the aisle in his usual crossed-arm 'I'm too good for the world' manner. I couldn't believe what was happening. He couldn't possibly admit he loved me.

"Sir, please explain as to why these two shouldn't be married?"

Vegeta just smirked up at me. "Because this boy isn't man enough to marry her."

I cocked my eyebrow at him. 'Not man enough to marry' me? Was this his way of saying 'I love you'?

"I wouldn't be able to sleep at night knowing a pansy like this would be taking her away to a life of reading books with no colorful paper to stick on people's faces." Now that…that made people even more confused.

"Excuse me, this doesn't concern you!" The groom stood up to Vegeta, not exactly enjoying being called a pansy in front of his bride to be. But surely enough Vegeta landed his fist right in his face, sending the poor man into the wall.

"H-Hey Vegeta you could have killed him!" I struggled as he picked me up into his arms bridal style. Oh the irony of wearing a wedding gown in a bridal position.

"I'm giving you what you want woman, don't complain…" What I want? What did he mean by that? The next thing I knew was that I was up in the sky holding onto him tightly as he flew off with me. Where was he taking me to?

"… You know, you could have just told me you loved me Vegeta…" But no! He had to be a drama Queen and look so cool when he decided to whisk me away for himself. "It would have saved you the destruction of the church…"

"Woman you should know I live for destruction." He smirked as we landed at the Capsule Corp dome that had been my home for so long. Oh, how romantic, we were home. "I know what you're thinking…" he kicked the door open then shut with his foot, walking up to his room with me still in his arms. "But you realize we have the whole house to ourselves for a few hours…" Touché… and here I thought this was going to be a twist. Maybe he would say 'let's go train' or something. "Now, let's get onto training." Bulls eye… I was about to go ballistic when I felt my back hit the bed, watching him lock the door. What sort of training was this?

"…V-Vegeta?" I whispered as I watched him take off each article of clothing lining his body. His armor was first, then his jumpsuit and underwear. He was just as my dreams had pictured him. No, he was godlier than my imagination depicted. I stared in awe of his muscular, scared body as he made his way over to me. I shielded my eyes from his crotch. I was still a virgin! I never got to see a penis close up and personal.

"Now's not the time to be shy…" he whispered in a husky voice as he climbed onto the bed, lifting me up in his arms as he planted his lips to mine, kissing lightly at first then moving into a desperation for one another. His hands moved to my bodice unstringing each piece until I felt my body ease. That thing was so uncomfortable! It was like heaven when he threw the dress off of my body. There goes five thousand dollars for a wedding dress, but it was worth it just for Vegeta to tear it off my body.

"W-what kind of training is this?" I panted lightly against his lips as I felt his hand move up to my right breast, kneading it with his fingers as the other hand pinched the nipple of the opposite breast. I was already becoming sinfully wet. Lucky for me, my panties were catching every drop of arousal from my being rather than dripping shamelessly on his thigh.

"The kind where you shut up and enjoy it…" he chuckled lightly as he laid me down against the sheets, moving his lips from my own to my neck. He was turning my body ablaze by doing the minimum. How long had I wanted this? Months? Years? It seemed like I had been wishing for this for forever. He found a spot on my neck that he wanted to mark after searching for only moments. Sucking impatiently on the skin, he moved his restless hands down my curves, running his fingers down the sides of my underwear which earned quite the gasp from me. I was in such a daze that I had left my body for a moment. He snapped me back to reality when he pulled down the wet fabric from my being as his lips moved lower to my collar bone as he nipped and licked curiously at my flesh. "Move your hips up…" he grunted.

I blushed a bit in embarrassment as I complied. I was so inexperienced; this must have been a chore for him, having to do all the work while I took in all the little things he did to me. "H-hanh, Ve-geta…" I moaned his name lightly as I felt his fingers move down to my exposed clitoris. "H-hey!" I anxiously squirmed under him.

"Relax a bit, It won't hurt I promise…" he smirked as his mouth moved lower until his mouth attached itself to one of my nipples. How good was his word? Well, I didn't think about it for much longer. As his digits moved inside of me I felt discomfort at first, but as he moved them in and out of me I felt heat in my belly. He was right to say it would feel good. I should have trusted him more. "I told you…" he whispered as he moved to the other nipple, nibbling on the twin bud before suckling on it rather roughly. My hips were soon bucking with his pumping in and out of me. He made me so wet it shamed me a bit. I was so horny but only for him. "You're ready already hmm?" He teased as he continued to pump in and out, his thumb playing with my bundle of nerves on the top of my entrance. "I make you that horny?"

I shook under him with pleading eyes. I needed him to be inside of me. "P-please, Vegeta, take my virginity…" I whispered to him in the neediest manner I had ever spoken to him in. I was giving him my gift, my one thing that kept me pure. I was saving it for marriage, but screw that! This was a once in a life time opportunity and he had made me so hot and heavy that I couldn't even think straight. I felt him pull his finger out of me, licking them one by one. It was embarrassing to see him enjoy my taste so much. And taking his sweet time to do so! "Please!" I begged him, earning a chuckle.

"Be patient woman, the more you whine the more I want to tease you…" but his erection begged to differ. He mounted himself between my legs as I rested my hands on his shoulders. And with one quick thrust we became one. He was inside of me… and it hurt! I felt his lips push against mine as I cried out in pain. It was as if this was his attempt to apologize for causing me pain. I wanted this, I shouldn't be crying. No pain, no gain. Right? My crying became soft whimpers as he slowly rocked his hips against mine; using his thumbs to wipe away any tears from my eyes. He thrust himself in and out of me until I could only feel pleasure. My mind was clouded with different new feelings as he moved deeper and faster inside of me. I was drawing close to my end as was he. His sweat dropped onto my being, mixing with my own sweat. He moved my leg up over his shoulder as he continued to thrust into me, this time it felt even better. After a moment he twisted me around and placed me on my hands and knees as he thrust into me. As our bodies slapped together I felt myself lose control and clamp around him as I saw nothing but white in my vision.

"Vegeta!" I cried out, hearing him growl lowly as he released inside of me, his seed hot and sticky inside of me. Once he pulled out of me I felt the ooze leak from my being, causing me to shiver. "Vegeta…" I whispered tiredly as he pulled me close to him, covering the two of us in sheets. "I love you…" I whispered against his chest.

"I love you as well, Rinna…" There was a slight disdain in his voice as he muttered his love for me. This just made me giggle. Always a warrior even in the bedroom, never wanting to admit anything that would make him seem weak. He looked to me with a confused expression, his brow furrowed with a pout on his face.

"Just go to sleep almighty Prince Vegeta…" I whispered, closing my eyes. As he rubbed my back with his hand I felt sleep come easily to me. So dreams really do come true… he was my knight and shining armor who saved me from myself. I would always stay by his side even in death. My love for him was eternal, more than anyone in the whole world. I would live for him and die for him.

Happily Ever After?