Again, I own nothing. I would like to just own the bank accounts of the people who created Sailor Moon and Dragon Ball Z.
The Sayian race is back thanks to Usagi (Lafaera). I know it's completely different from the show, liberties. The sayians are coming back, Vegeta is a little out of character. He's a little more affectionate but not as bad as he is DBGT. He kinda becomes a little bit of a bitch. It hurts me to say so because I love Vegeta, he is my favorite character next to Trunks and he wasn't much better either. But, anyway, I hope you enjoy!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi and Vegeta found everyone in the back yard, training or talking. She looked up to the prince who nodded his approval. Usagi whistled loudly gaining everyone's attention.
"We talked to the Sayians!" Usagi shouted. Everyone rushed forward. Trunks landed beside her next to his father, Goten took the other side of his twin.
"What happened?" Goten asked curiously.
"Are we going to be doing alot of training?" Trunks asked anxiously wanting to try some one-on-one sparing with Usagi.
"Yes, boy, we are. The Sayians will be here in a month, we could wait till they arrive and still beat their weak, pathetic asses; that being said we are going to trian even more." Vegeta grunted, folding his arms over his chest.
"Uh, do you know the Sayians that are coming?" Krillen asked, a little worried.
"You all know two of them." Vegeta was getting bored.
"Who's coming Vegeta?" Goku wanted to know, serious of not wanting harm to come to his family or this planet.
"Some guy named Nappa and our Uncle Radditz." Usagi looked at Trunks then at Goten.
"Radditz!?" Goku and Gohan almost busted the eardrums of the Sayians present.
"What's the big deal, he seems powerless. I know he attacked us before but surely we can handle all three of them if it comes down to it." Usagi stretched both of her arms over her head.
"Never underestimate your opponent, Usagi!" Vegeta yelled at her.
"Yes sir." Usagi shrugged her shoulders while stretching.
"You'll get to meet you father, Kakarott."
"Oh! I almost forgot about that!" Usagi said flipping over into a back bend.
"Wow! That sounds cool! You guys will get to meet your grandpa! Ha! I've never met him either, I wonder what he looks like?" Goku tapped his chin in thought.
"Here Dad, use a mirror." Usagi handed her father a mirror.
"Why? Do I have something in my hair?" He began to look around. "Or in my teeth?" He smiled goofily looking at his teeth.
"No Kakarott! You baka!" Vegeta shouted in anger at his stupidity.
"You look just like him. I'm guessing for the same reason Gohan and Goten look so much like you." Usagi slid into a split.
"Really?" Goku laughed.
"So, Dad, what's the plan for when the Sayians arrive?" Trunks asked getting back to the topic at hand.
"We're going with them. Pack your stuff now and be ready. They'll be here in a month, we'll be training until then." Vegeta walked off to pack his things, and his woman's things.
Usagi stood from her split and followed after Vegeta, she noticed no one was following them. "Excuse me, your Prince gave you an order." She crossed her arms over her chest in a very Vegeta fashion and began to tap her foot. "I suggest you go now. King Vegeta gave the order to take all surviving Sayians back to Vegetasai. Vegeta wants us to go so we're going! Pack your shit now! You have one fucking hour to pack your own shit or I'll be packing it!" She roared, her eyes flashing a dangerous silver. Vegeta stood just inside the kitchen door listening to the young goddess and feeling her power level raise.
"What if we don't want to go?" Gohan rested his hand on Videl's still flat middle.
"Language young lady!" Chichi scolded her daughter, which seemed to have gone unheard.
"Then you're shit out of luck! I'm taking your ass wether you like it or not! You have one hour to pack, go and hurry back!" She walked inside to pack.
Trunks and Goten turned to the group, "I think she's serious." Goten stated sheepishly.
"She's being totally serious. She's like that when using Lafaera's powers." Trunks warned.
"Usagi is really scary when she's Super Sayian 2 and goddess powers!" Goten whispered, hoping to not upset his twin.
"Not a force to fuck with, but one you want on your side fucking up shit!" Trunks grinned.
"Trunks Briefs! Language like that is not allowed young man!" Bulma hollored from the patio.
"Sorry mom, I better go pack. Come on Goten."
The duo ran into the house. Vegeta was on the stairs just in front of them. He nodded to them as they sped past him to pack their own clothes. Vegeta stopped in Usagi's room on his way to his own. She was packing undergarments, training clothes, and a couple of casual clothes. He watched as she grabbed a necklace from her mirror. It was the one he had had made for her on her birthday the year after she had brought him back to life. The memory touched his heart.
~~~~~ Vegeta's memory ~~~~~~~
The sun hadn't even risen yet, darkness still clung to the sky with a fierce grip that it would begin to loose hold of in a matter of minutes. He snuck down the hall to her room, a small box clutched in his hands. He pushed open the door to her room and slipped in. He noticed the small light coming from the bathroom attached to her room. She was an early riser, always wanting to train since she had started living there to attend school. He sat on the bed waiting for her.
She opened the bathroom door and walked out pulling her still wet silvery blonde hair into a pony tail.
"Good morning Vegeta-sama. Ready to train?" She grabbed her boots and moved to sit beside him on the bed.
"Yes, but first things first. Your birthday present." He presented her with a tiny box.
She pulled open the box, Vegeta was always the first to give her her birthday present. She moved the tissue paper from the box revealing a symbol of Vegetasai in silver with what looked like a sapphire cut into the exact same shape on a silver chain. She pulled it out of the box to look at it closely. On the back was an inscription in Sayiango. It read, "To Usagi, a warrior who symbolizes nothing but that of a true Sayian, a strong Sayian, and a beautiful Sayian. Happy 7th Birthday. Your Prince, Vegeta." She smiled and hugged Vegeta's neck tightly. "Thank you! It's beautiful. I'll wear it at the party." She began to put it in the box again.
"Wear it while your training, it'll help." He took it from her hands and placed it around her kneck.
"I don't want it to get damaged." Usagi touched the symbol softly, admiring it's beauty.
"It won't, it's a Sayian stone and metal. It suits you beautifully." She hugged him tightly and the two left to go train.
~~~~ End ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Something wrong Vegeta-sama?" Her soft voice and grown up face pulled him from his thoughts.
"I was just thinking." He grunted and sat on her bed.
She sat beside him after moving her bag. She outstretched the necklace towards him with an inquiring look. He took it from her delicate hands and she moved her hair to the side. As he fastened the necklace he spoke.
"I remember the day you were born, I knew you would be special. You are truely a beautiful Sayian warrior. Your beauty fools your opponent and you make them hold their guard and toy with them, prolonging the fight. You enjoy battle because of the Sayian in you." She turned to look at him, a slightly shocked look in her eyes. "I'm proud of you. You commanded everyone to do something and they did it. I have a feeling you'll be a general sometime soon of your own Sayian brigade."
Shock covered her eyes, her face remaining still, her eyes searched his eyes deeply. "Do you really think so Vegeta-sama?" Her voice low, just a fraction above a whisper.
"I do." He touched the side of her face. "The inscription on your necklace, was given to the Sayian Goddess when she was found. That is you."
"What. . What if I'm not accepted as Lafaera?" Her head dropped.
"They will accept you. I will make sure of that." Vegeta's serious tone caused her head to rise to see his signature smirk. He stood from the bed, strode do the door, and stopped to look at her over his shoulder. "Let's get to our training." He left her room. Trunks saw his father leaving Usagi's room. He rushed in seeing her strip out of her shirt leaving nothing but her bra on her. Her ocean blue training pants hung low on her hips, showing off the small dimples on her back. Trunks' eyes followed her lithe body, his hunger for her grew as he eyes saw his prize almost naked before him. Trunks slipped in the room and locked the door. He walked over to her, noticing a spot, a dark spot. It hovered where her kneck and shoulders met on her spine. He leaned forward, his eyes trained on the spot, his finger tips touched it lightly bringing Usagi's attention to his presence. She saw his unmistakably lavendar hair.
"Trunks?" She was concerned that something was on her back.
"Hush woman, I'm looking at you." His voice dropped, to a huskiness that made her nerves stand on end.
His lips ghosted over the mark, it grew looking more like a tattoo. He noticed the marking was Sayian in origin, it looked like the necklace her father had given her. It started as a circle, the insignia fit just inside the circle. The symbol was just an outline, inside of it 'Lafeara, Sayian Goddess' was written. "You're Lafeara, my mate." He pulled her body close to his, his arms wrapped around her waist. He nibbled where shoulders and kneck joined, his hands were roaming her body. She felt on fire by his touch, she couldn't tell if she wanted him to continue or stop for training.
"Trunks," Her voice wavering.
"Hush woman," he pinned her body to the wall, he pressed his body into her back. He heard her sharp intake of air. "The only sounds I want to hear are pleasured sounds coming from that mouth of yours." His left hand teased her breast, his right holding himself against the wall. "Understand, lover?" He whispered huskily as his tail slipped into her panties, "I want you. I'm going to have you, so give yourself to me." He growled into her ear causing her body to shiver against his body.
"Trunks," she turned her eyes to look at him. His expression haulted all of the thoughts in her head.
"Tell me you want me," his eyes flashed red. "I need you! Tell me you need me," he pushed his hard member into her body, "you want me." He spun her around and pulled her bra from her. "Tell me," he pulled her pink nipple into his mouth, his left hand continued his minstrations on her right breast. "Tell me what you want my goddess, my little Usagi." He kissed his way down her body, her fingers threaded through his hair.
"Yes Trunks," she gave into him. "Make me yours." He threw her on the bed, his eyes memorizing every inch of her body.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
End chapter! Warning, I'm going to make the next nothing but a love scene, hope you guys enjoy it!