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Full Spectrum	By : Ginia Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 2859 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Special thanks to Prince's Jewel for beta reading this for me.

Full Spectrum
By Ginia

Part 10

A Tangled Web

Peace�
Vegeta did not know how long he had lain within the dark womb of nothingness � it did not matter�
There was no sight, no touch, no smell� nothing but a silence so solid that it sheltered him� filled him...
Gradually the silence was broken by a voice softly calling his name� then she was there� touching him, recreating his body out of the emptiness of the void�
His mate moved above him in the midnight darkness, her gentle ministrations already pushing the limits of his control. Vegeta shuddered with burning need as her sharp nails raked slowly across his chest. His tail wrapped snuggly around Bulma�s waist, pulling her down firmly against him with each stroke of her tight heat over his throbbing shaft.
�Bulma�� he growled, sliding his hands up and down her soft thighs where they spread across his hips. Vegeta moaned in pleasure and threw his head back, exposing his bare throat to her, yielding his dominance, as he forced himself to allow Bulma to control the pace of their coupling.
Her nimble fingers began to tease the soft fur of his tail. She laughed softly as Vegeta�s hips arched high, lifting them both off the bedding, in response to her touch.
�N-noo-oohh�� he groaned. His hands tightened their grip on his fragile mate as he fought against the growing need to violently assert his dominance.
�No� Woman� stop� I can�t�� he gasped, his eyes clamped tightly shut with the strain of fighting instinct.
�Then don�t hold back, Vegeta. Show me your strength, give it all to me�� she growled back at him, running her fingers down the length of his sensitive tail.
Unable to resist the demands of his body any longer, Vegeta rolled Bulma beneath him and, pinning her wrists above her head, forcefully thrust his need into her heated depths. Harder and faster he dove into her, gradually losing all thought to his instinct-driven desperation.
�Yes, ooohh yes! That�s what I want�� She panted as their bodies pounded together, her hips lifting to meet each of his intense thrusts.
Vegeta only snarled and increased his tempo. Mating was not a time for words but only for the sounds of raw passion. He would soon turn her words to screams�
No longer able to match his pace, Bulma wrapped her long legs around Vegeta�s waist and clung to his muscular shoulders, her nails digging deeply into his flesh as he rode her without reprieve.
The woman�s quaking body convulsed powerfully around Vegeta�s length as she came. He continued to pound into that sweet heat even as his whole body tightened in response. At last Vegeta could hold back no longer and waves of pleasure crashed over him as he released his seed deep within her. At the height of his passion, Vegeta�s teeth sank into the crook of her neck and shoulder � claiming her once more as his chosen mate.
As his mind and body sank back into the darkened depths, he shuddered at the bitter taste of the blood coating his tongue.

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�Time to begin again, Vegeta.� Jolted from his exhausted slumber by the contrast between the cool touch of fingertips and the warm brush of breath upon his face, Vegeta was thrown from his dark peace back into the waking nightmare of Brietoth�s lab. As his eyes flashed open, he was greeted by Brietoth�s smiling face leaning down only inches from his own.
�Gah! Bitch! Get away from me!� Vegeta shouted, fighting against his own limbs as he struggled to sit up and put some distance between them.
Brietoth merely smiled at the disoriented Saiyan and leaned back into the chair she occupied beside Vegeta�s narrow cot. Amberge entered the small chamber to present several printouts to his commander, frowned curiously at Vegeta�s unsteady condition, then returned to the main area of the lab and whatever duties he had there.
Vegeta ran a hand through his thick hair as he quickly fought to pull his thoughts into order. He was greatly disturbed to discover that not only had he slept while his enemies moved nearby � but that one had actually been able to approach him closely enough to touch him� An involuntary tremor shook his frame during the fraction of time it took for anger to replace shock.
�Now what?� growled the Saiyan prince as he slowly climbed to his feet. Hoping some simple stretches would aid in focusing his still-clouded mind, he moved to the wall and began to work his aching muscles.
The smug look on the commander�s face reminded Vegeta of the human saying about a cat and a canary. Something was very wrong here, but what?
Commander Brietoth sipped her half-finished beverage and observed the play of muscles before her and waited. She was surprised at how long this little discovery was taking, but she could wait. The eventual results would be well worth her time.
Then it happened. Vegeta froze mid-stretch, as a nearly forgotten sensation was suddenly all too real. Slowly standing up straight, he held his arms slightly away from his body as he directed a limb that should no longer exist to assume its accustomed place about his waist.
One hand moved to touch the furry appendage that settled around him as he sat back down on the end of his small bed. There could be no mistake. His tail, the symbol of everything he was � everything Saiyan � was back.
�How has� this� happened?� he quietly asked.
Ignoring his question, Brietoth continued to smile, asking a question of her own. �Are you hungry? You�ve slept through at least one scheduled meal.�
�Was this,� Vegeta asked again, fingers grazing the soft fur, �a side effect of your little experiment?� This time Brietoth nodded in reply. �Huh, what do ya know� How long was I out?�
�Your last session ended just over eight hours ago�

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Snarling quietly in frustration, Vegeta tried to recall the morning�s activities as his table was prepared. It was almost like watching a slide show of random pictures, out of focus, and with no narration.
He remembered leaving the ship to �demonstrate� his power � and perhaps, he thought with a momentary smirk, blow out a few of the instruments that bitch prized so much� but beyond that one clear image was only the vague memory of intense pain.
Something vital was missing, but with everything so distorted, the Saiyan prince could find no clue as to what it might be. He felt Brietoth track his every move as he settled to eat his meal.
As he continued to concentrate, his mind�s eye eventually resolved a new image� the surprising sight of three weakling human warriors sliding into the unguarded ship � Vegeta froze mid-bite. Had the woman and brat been taken to safety?
Vegeta reached out for Bulma�s ki, but found nothing. A search for the brat�s ki ended the same. If they were free of the ship, Brietoth�s life was about to end. Forcing disinterest into his voice, Vegeta turned to Brietoth. �Where are the woman and her brat?�
�You don�t remember?� she answered with a sigh. �Well, that is not unreasonable, given the rigors of your session this morning and the shock of the events that followed. What happened to the woman was her own fault.� Brietoth approached and smiled sadly at him.
As her unexpected words and expression sank in, Vegeta�s power began to skyrocket.
�None of that!� snapped the woman, instantly rendering Saiyan unable to move or access his power, leaving him barely able to speak. Of course, she�d been prepared for Vegeta�s eventual discovery of his missing family, but had not expected to face this question quite so soon.
At least this confirmed one of her theories. Perhaps not all Saiyans, but at least Vegeta was capable of some form of telepathic communication even within the confines of the shielded ship.
This just might work out even better than what she had originally planned.
�Do you remember your friends paying my ship a little visit during your session this morning?�
�Yes,� he snarled. �I watched those weaklings walk right into your ship.� A new blurred image joined Vegeta�s hazy memory, the sight of the Namek hovering high above the ship� So more than just the humans had come for the woman� Had Kakarot come as well? What else was he forgetting?
�As I was saying, what happened to the woman was her own fault. Since your human mate was not considered a threat, no guard was posted outside her door. Obviously she had more resources than I had anticipated. She managed to escape her quarters and make her way into one of the engineering areas. No doubt she planned some interesting mischief for my ship�s systems. She was caught in a series of explosions triggered by your friend�s attack on my ship. When she was found � it was already too late.�
Brietoth lowered her head briefly as if in sympathy to hide the smile at the pained expression in Vegeta�s eyes.
Unknown to Brietoth, another murky memory had crystallized in Vegeta�s mind with her treacherous words. The impression of Bulma�s mind crying out in terror and pain stood out clearly. Had Vegeta touched Bulma�s mind at the moment of her death? No � that was a lie� it must have been at some other point during their incarceration. Bulma was fine� she had to be fine�
Even though Vegeta knew he would never hear the truth from a monster like Brietoth � her words sent an icy stab through him as they matched up with the scraps he could remember. Vegeta didn�t � couldn�t� believe what he was being told and yet� if Bulma had escaped her room� it could have happened�
�Fortunately your heir was in a more secure location during the attack� Vegeta? Are you listening to me?� Vegeta�s eyes focused on Brietoth once more. �The child is unharmed and has been moved to a high security area. Do you remember any of this now?�
�You�re lying. You can�t expect me to believe that the ship was attacked - seriously damaged - and then Kakarot and the others just gave up and left without retrieving either the woman or the brat? Impossible.�
�It�s true, and as for why they left empty handed� I believe you told them to.� As Vegeta began to snarl and visibly struggle against his restraints, Brietoth cut him off.
�Vegeta! Here me out! In reviewing the sequence of events earlier today, this is the theory I came up with.� Scowling slightly at the stubborn Saiyan, she continued her story - including her newest information about Vegeta's telepathic abilities as additional "proof".
�Before the explosions began you were nearly comatose from the session that had just ended � that was the one that resulted in your tail, by the way. At what I believe to have been the time the woman was killed, you began struggling violently and shouting, �No, Stop!� and some other things that I was frankly too busy to pay attention to. Now, at the time your behavior made no sense to me but I have since received reports that the other Saiyan was seen near the ship and that he reacted strongly at that same time � as if he heard you. It was at that time that they all withdrew from the area and returned to the mountain where they still remain.�
Brietoth studied Vegeta�s ashen face with carefully concealed glee. Whether or not he accepted her story as the truth no longer mattered. He obviously accepted that her scenario could have happened. And that was good enough. Doubt was weakness � another avenue for manipulation.
As the Saiyan resumed his struggles, his tail began to lash violently from side to side, displaying far more animation than should have been possible. Brietoth�s eyes grew round as the implant-restrained warrior began to push himself to a stand.
�Behave yourself Vegeta � your son still depends on your good behavior.� Brietoth signaled to Amberge who approached the enclosure with a prepared syringe as the Saiyan�s struggles intensified.
�Calm yourself, Vegeta!� snapped Brietoth, attempting to physically restrain the prince but finding it impossible to lay a hand on him. �You will accomplish nothing if you continue like this! I assure you, if you behave appropriately, I won�t be forced to sedate you again.�
�Hell yeah, I�m gonna behave appropriately � I�m Going To Rip Your Fucking Head Off!!� he growled as he backed away from the drug-filled needle. �What�s the matter, bitch? Surprised that your little machines are weakening � or maybe I�m simply stronger than your limited mind imagined?� With every furious breath Vegeta could feel the faint trickle of self-control seep back into his limbs. �Alive or dead, they are not here. I�ve heard enough of your lies.�
�Vegeta� Your son is alive,� she murmured. Reaching out slowly, Brietoth attempted to sooth her treasured study subject by stroking the soft fur of his still-lashing tail. The agitated Saiyan�s response was immediate. The threatened tail snapped out sharply at the presumptuous scientist�s approaching hand before wrapping itself safely around Vegeta�s waist.
�Well, little prince, that was certainly rude.� She laughed coldly as she rubbed at her bruised fingers. �You seemed to enjoy having your tail touched earlier � or have you forgotten that as well?�
�Lies upon lies�� growled the Saiyan prince, holding his defensive stance between his adversaries. Soon he would have enough control to blow this whole ship to hell. �Not a chance bitch.�
�Oh really. Is this then, also a lie? Or perhaps it�s a hallucination? It sure felt real when you put it there.� Pulling her collar aside, Brietoth revealed a wound low on the side of her neck. It was a bite mark and as often as he had seen it on Bulma�s neck, Vegeta knew that it was his.
That was all the distraction Amberge needed.

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Full Spectrum

Full Spectrum

By Ginia

Part 10A Tangled Web

Part 10

A Tangled Web