Gokin had kept her distance from the prince for almost two weeks now. She just couldn't look at him. Not after she knew what he was planning to do. She thought about escaping, but that would be hard to do at the moment. Her son was growing attached to her brother and she didn't like the idea of separating them.
She had just finished up her training as Turly walked by her. The first class practically jumped away from her in fear. It was as if Turly feared she would snap on her once more. Not that Gokin didn't think about it. Her dislike of the first class was fully noted by the others.
Gokin didn't say anything to any of the elites, although she still answered her brother. Raditz was in the same boat as she was. She had to wonder what piranha they planned to give her brother.
"Kakara, you can't stay mad forever," Raditz said. He was still hopeful that she was falling for the prince, but something had to have happened between them.
"Sure, I can." Gokin, leaned down to pick up Gohan. "I'll be heading back to our quarters."
"Momma, can I stay here with Uncle Raditz?" Gohan asked as he looked up at her with those big eyes.
Gokin felt her will crumble. "Fine, you can stay here and train." She passed him over to her brother without another word and left, but even as she walked, she couldn't stop thinking about the prince. She was still confused by the fact that he had tried to kiss her. Vegeta was going to be with Turly, so why did he do that?
On a different note, why was she so upset with him being with Turly? Gokin was already married to Chico…but Chico didn't make her feel warm like the prince did. She had never known a man that she had this much in common with. It was kind of unnerving really. Before this happened, they could just talk for hours and she didn't want it to stop, now she didn't want to be anywhere near him.
At least, that was what she was telling herself. They had walked by each other so many times in the last week and as soon as his scent hit her, she had to stop and reorient herself. For some reason, his smell made her feel funny. It was odd; a smell had never affected her like this before. He had to be doing something to throw her off.
She entered their quarters, taking a deep breath as she looked over at the stove that had been revealed. Gokin had been eating at the mess hall instead of cooking. Turly had tried it and nearly fried them all. Gokin had spent her entire time gloating about the first class's failure.
Gokin sighed. She was so tired of eating that shitty food again. She guessed that she could make something for her family. The elites and a certain prince could get their food elsewhere.
She walked back out of the room, only to walk straight into the bald man's chest. Gokin backed up as his smell entered her nose. She wasn't a fan of most perfume-like smells, and this one was up there.
Nappa stared down at her and smirked. "So, we finally get to be alone." He stalked closer to her, wanting to see what she would do.
Gokin kept backing up. She didn't trust him before and there was no way that she was going to trust him now. "Keep away from me." Her voice sputtered a bit. Due to her anger, she hadn't really trained as much. Besides, she could sense that his power level was a lot higher than hers.
"Come on, you've got to get to know me. You're going to be mine," Nappa said, licking his lips.
Gokin shivered in disgust. "Like I would give myself to someone as vile as you!" She looked around, trying to find an escape, but found none. She was trapped and it looked like there was nothing she could do but fight back.
Nappa pounced, pushing her against the wall. "Just relax for me." He sniffed at her hair. "You do smell nice. I can get used to that."
Gokin's skin crawled as she felt him touch her. She moved her legs up, trying to kick him somewhere that would weaken his grip, but so far, she had no luck. The lug moved forward to kiss her, pushing his tongue into her mouth, only for her to bite down hard.
The bald man snarled as he tossed her down to the ground and spat out some blood. "You'll stop fighting it soon. Once I push in, you'll understand your place."
Gokin crawled backward, keeping her eye on the door. All she had to do was get away from him. His words made her want to throw up. That foul scent was all over the room.
"You should be grateful. Not every day does a third class get to mate with an elite like me." Nappa moved closer as she finally found her path out of there.
As the lug dove forward, she used her speed to push herself through his legs. Once she was through, she got to her feet, dashing to the door. She was shaking as he growled behind her. Gokin knew that wouldn't be enough to stop him as she exited the room and ran down the hall.
Nappa let out a snarl that echoed down the hall. Gokin looked back, only to feel a greater chill go down her spine. The bald man wasn't going to give up. He was going to force her. Tears began to fall down her cheeks as he caught up to her and pinned her against a nearby wall. "See, I told you. You can't run, Kakara. Just relax and be-AH!"
A much louder snarl rang through the hall. Gokin had to cover her ears as the elite was pulled off of her, then blasted as he fell against the ground. She kept shaking, even after she was pulled into a pair of very strong arms. A soothing, but familiar scent filled her nose, making her relax in those arms. Suddenly, she felt safe from the danger that had almost taken her. Gokin leaned into her savior, crying into his chest plate.
The man snarled once more. "YOU DARED TO DEFY ME!" Even with him being loud like this, she didn't mind whatsoever. His body was warm. His smell was wonderful. Gokin couldn't stop herself as a strange noise began to come from her chest. The rumbling sound peaked as she burrowed into his neck, taking in more of his scent. "Kakara, are you okay?" the man's voice asked.
"Yes…" She kept purring, feeling completely content with where she was. Finally, she stared up to find Vegeta staring at her. It was strange. She was supposed to be angry with him right now. This was his fault…but if that was the case…why did he stop Nappa? "Thank you."
The prince listened to her purr, turning red in the process. He leaned down, nuzzling himself into her neck, allowing him to take in her scent. He could smell blood on her, Nappa's blood. "You bit him?" He needed to know where, and the intentions behind it.
"He tried to force his tongue into my mouth." She cringed just thinking about it.
Vegeta growled, but felt happy about the placement. "So, you bit his tongue to get him off of you?" She nodded. "Thank, Kami." The prince leaned down then, kissing her softly.
Gokin was in shock for only a second before she found herself kissing him back. His tail had wrapped around her possessively before he picked her up and walked her back to their quarters. Her arms had moved up and around his neck, pulling him in closer as they kissed. The purring grew louder as he placed her down somewhere soft. The prince pulled back to look at her and Gokin found herself staring at the new place. "Where are we?"
"This is my room," Vegeta answered, keeping his arms around her. Those weeks without her had felt like his own personal hell. Damn wanting an heir. He could care less about that now. He wanted Kakara for himself.
"Your bed's so big," Gokin commented, she only had a simple twin sized thing. Then she looked back at him. "Won't Turly be mad that I'm in here?"
"Why would I care about that slime ball?" Vegeta asked.
Gokin stared up at him in disbelief. "So, you're not going to mate with her?"
"Who the fuck gave you that idea? I wouldn't touch that if it was last thing in existence," the prince said, looking offended before a lightbulb went off in his head. "Is that why you've stayed away from me?" She nodded as he growled. "What other lies has she been telling you?"
Her hands moved down his armor. "She told me that you were going to give me to the creep." Her voice was barely a whisper as he leaned down and kissed her once more. Gokin had never felt this comfortable in the arms of a man in her life.
Vegeta pulled her further up the bed, then moved on his side, letting her cuddle against him. "It would probably be best if you stayed in here with me from now on."
Gokin purred as she relaxed in his arms. "What about Gohan?" She giggled as he kissed down the side of her face.
"He can say with Raditz," the prince said confidently.
"I think he'll be happy with that," Gokin said, purring against the prince's neck.
"Are you happy with that?" Vegeta grinned down at her, already knowing the answer to his question.
"What do you think?" Gokin said, giggling as he pulled her closer.
The prince kept her in his arms, holding her tightly. "If we were back home on Planet Vegeta, my father would be very sore with me."
"So, a prince really can't have a third class?" Gokin answered.
"I can have what I want, he just would have preferred a first class. If he had a grave, he would be rolling in it right about now," the prince said with a grin on his face.
Gokin's hand moved up touching his cheek. "I have no memory of such a place. What was it like?"
The prince moved his head over, kissing her palm. "It really was something beautiful."
The third class giggled. "I meant the planet, not me."
Vegeta chuckled. "Does that Earth of yours have canyons?" He watched her nod. "Imagine those everywhere, with a very purple tint to the rock formations." His eyes became lost as he imagined it. "Every morning the sun would come out over those ridges, filling the canyons with spectacular daylight, while at night the stars would fill the sky. Every ten years the moon would show up and there would be a massive festival to commemorate it." He looked down, finding her hanging on his every word. "During that festival, many saiyans would take their mate…"
"Would you have taken a mate at one?" Her voice was still barely a whisper as they looked into each other's eyes.
Vegeta groaned and leaned down to kiss her. The only reason he was keeping himself from going all the way was the tone she had when he brought up such a mating. "Would you want to mate like that?" he asked, nervously waiting for her answer.
Gokin stared up at him. She knew that she was married to Chico…but as she lay here in the prince's arms, she couldn't see herself being with another. Is this the love that Bulma had always talked about? As she asked herself that, her heartbeat picked up. Her imagination thought up the image of Vegeta being the one she married, causing her to turn red. "Yes…I would."
"You would have me then?" The prince had to remind himself to breathe. "You would be mine forever."
Gokin felt light as a feather as she kissed him this time. "And you would be mine…my Prince."
Vegeta grinned at her, purring as they got up. "We can't lay here all day."
"I was going to go and get something for dinner." Gokin nuzzled into his neck. "Do you want to try something new?"
The prince smirked at her. "You know I'll try anything you make."
"There isn't something like a cow out here, so I'm going to have to improvise a little." Gokin giggled as he walked behind her, keeping his arms around her tightly.
"That's fine with me."
Raditz looked over at Nappa, finding the man looking scared as they headed back to their quarters. Gohan was staring up at him. "Why did he bite his own tongue?" the small boy asked.
Turly was trying to keep Nappa calm as the door opened. "Don't let that deter you."
Raditz was about to growl at them as he smelled what was coming from the living space. They all walked in, taking in the wonderful smell. But that wasn't what Raditz was staring at. His sister was sitting with the prince on the main couch. The two of them were definitely cuddling. He could see that Vegeta's tail was wrapped firmly around his sister's waist. The two of them were talking while they ate. It was like they didn't even notice that anyone else was there.
Raditz looked down, expecting his nephew to be frowning since Vegeta wasn't his father, but instead, the boy was smiling. Gohan look up at him. "Mommy looks so happy. She's never this happy."
Raditz grinned down at the boy, then turned to stare at Turly and Nappa. The two of them looked shocked.
"Raditz, Nappa, Turly, we're going to be going on a trip next week," Vegeta said, not looking away from Kakara.
"Prince Vegeta, where are we going?" Turly asked.
The prince smirked at Kakara. "We're going to a place called, Nadrek. The moon will be out for us."
Raditz was about to question that, when he realized that Vegeta wasn't talking to the group. The prince was only talking to Kakara…Vegeta had just promised to mate with his sister. Raditz then watched as Kakara kissed Vegeta in front of everyone. He smirked, his parents would be so thrilled if they were here.
To Be Continued…
