A Sayians Bond

Chapter 17: Talking Too Much

A few months later Chi Chi and Bulma were enjoying an afternoon chat with tea when Bra walked into the room.

"Mom?" She began as she walked into the kitchen.

"Yes, dear?" Bulma looked up at her daughter and smiled.

"Have you seen Dad? I can't find him anywhere. I want to go shopping."

Bulma shook her head. "No I haven't seen him all day. But you know your father, he'll leave for hours and not tell anyone where he's going."

"Speaking of gone for hours.." Bra glanced around the room. "I haven't seen Zephyra either today."

"Huh... You're right. It must be a Sayian thing. I don't know anyone else who runs off for hours, not telling anyone where they're going or how long they plan to be gone." She rolled her eyes.

The afternoon sun peered down on the Earth as Vegeta sat under a tree near the lake with his knee pulled up, an arm resting on it, as always. His eyes pulled to the right, watching his young lover.

"Vegeta?" Zephyra began as she stood on her hands in the grass in front of the lake, a few feet away from Vegeta.

Vegeta watched her play by walking on her hands as if she was a child. "What?"

"Will you tell me more about Planet Vegeta and the Sayians?"

"Haven't you heard enough about that by now?" He rolled his eyes.

Still on her hands, she walked up to him, almost laughing. "No, not really." She lowered herself down then laid on her stomach, her chin resting in her hands, gently swinging her feet in the air. She faced the same way Vegeta did with her head about even with his knees as her tail moved back and forth happily. "I enjoy hearing about it. I can almost picture it. I keep wondering what things would be like if it were never distroyed and all the Sayians still lived there."

Her tail came down and playfully nudged him on the cheek. He mumbled something she couldn't hear then spoke. "Do you want to know what it would be like?" She turned her head and nodded at him. He sighed and shook his head as if he were annoyed. "If we lived the way Sayians used to, I would have been crowned king by now. You would have been sent away a few days after you were born to wipe out a planet unless they wanted you for different purposes. But being the daughter of two lower-classes, I doubt it. However, if you were a beautiful baby, they would have kept you on the planet in hopes you would become a beautiful woman and be raised as an escort for the king."

"Would that have been for you or your father?"

"Most likely for me."

"What would it be like if I were sent away?"

"After the planet had been wiped clean, you'd return home for training and probably be put into a team of other Sayians so you could clean out planets quicker. After you did you're job, you and your team would report to me and tell me of your status, be congratulated and given a some time off to relax before your next mission."

"Do you think you would have noticed me?"

"Probably. Not many Sayian women have the looks you possess. It's very rare."

"So what would you have done then?" She playfully asked. "Put your 'moves' on me?" She giggled as she ran her tail across his neck.

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever you want to believe."

She smiled at the thought and rolled onto her side, placing her head on his lap, her eyes facing his stomach. "Vegeta?"

"What?" He looked down at her, her silky brown hair spread over his lap. His eyes slowly moved from her face to her cleavage that her new clothes had given her. Then down to her stomach. Her shirt was slightly lifted from standing on her hands and he could easily see her whole stomach. Trim and toned. Very sexy. Then his eyes looked down to her hips. Her top leg was brought over the bottom one until her knee touched the ground, bringing out the curves of her hips and rear. Her tail slowly waived behind her through the soft grass.

"Have you ever thought about leaving Earth?" She brought her top arm up and gently rubbed his stomach with her finger tips, enjoying the feeling of his hard abs.

His eyes moved from her body back to her face. "Everyday."

"So why don't you just pick up and go?"

"I have a life here now. It's not that simple. I do care for my family."

She smiled. "I don't understand it. You must be a more open person then I. I don't believe I could bring myself to love a human."

Vegeta snorted at her. Who said shit about love? Not him. After a moment he spoke again. "Let me ask you something for a change."

She looked up at him, curious as to what he'd say and smiled. "Shoot."

"Why are you so happy all the time? It's completely unlike a Sayian." He arrogantly rose his head.

"My parents always told me that too. 'It's unnatural, Zephyra'." She chuckled. "They were more like you."

His eyebrows quickly came together as he moved his eyes back to her. "Oh? And what am I like?"

"Well, you don't smile much. You don't seem to give a damn about anything really except training. Neither did they. You're not very open with anybody. My parents were however very open. But if you're asked something, you will answer. You're like the strong silent type. It's pretty sexy." He smiled, amused. "You have this presence that's absolutely overwhelming. It's what attracted me to you in the first place... Look at me, clamering on like a teenager about how good looking you are and I haven't even answered your first question."

She looked back at her hand, feeling his muscles and smiled seductively. "I just can't help it. But anyway... The planet where I lived, Namu, was inhabited by very peaceful people. Once when I was very young, the town elder told me that life was pointless unless you were happy. He taught me how to see the beauty in anything and told me that there was no point in living life angry at nothing all the time. What he said to me really sank in. I was a little monster before that. But after he told me that, I did begin seeing the beauty the world had and people had and it made me happy. I grew happy to know that I was fortunate enough to be able to live and see everything I've gotten to see."

"That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard." He rolled his eyes again.

"It's true. I see beauty in even you." She took her head off his lap and stood up. She put one leg on either side of him and lowered herself onto his lap, facing him after he moved his leg down. She placed her hands on his shoulders as he let his frisky hands wrap around her hips. "I see it every day." She smiled softly at him. "You are very handsom, Vegeta. You're smart and strong with a body that could make any woman swoon. Your eyes are deep and penitrating."

She brought a hand down and wrapped it around his wrist. Bringing his hand between their faces, she pulled his glove off and ran her finger tips down his fingers, to his palms and back up. "Your hands are even beautiful. The skin isn't so soft it's feminine, but it's also not so rough that it's like sandpaper. Just rough and just soft enough to give the perfect touch. They're very responsive to touch, very strong."

"You're full of it."

"Do you really think I could have pulled something like that out of my ass so quickly?" She crossed her arms and gave him a 'you fucker' look.

"No. You're not a good enough liar for that."

"See? And I would never lie to you, Vegeta. I'd be too afraid to." She paused for a moment then spoke again. "Does it bother you that I am so happy?" He didn't answer. "Well, much to your approval. I do still have many things about me that come from being a Sayian. I have this desire to be the strongest, the smallest things will make me angry and I have this crazy need to fight someone all the time. That's probably why each full moon I end up punching you in the face and getting into a fist fight with you. Even though I know I can't win. I feel like my head is going to fall off my shoulders every time you hit me and I know my hits don't even affect you. But I keep going just out of anger."

Vegeta stayed silent for a moment, his hand had found it's way back to her hip, however. He shook his head a little and looked back at her. "You talk too much."

"I'm sorry. I just feel like I have a lot to say to y..."

"Shut up!" He silenced her by bringing his head forward and laying his soft lips over hers. "You talk way too much."

He put his hand on the back of her neck and slowly lowered her onto her back. She instantly closed her eyes and gave into him. Her hands came up and wrapped around the back of his neck, holding his lips on hers. He laid to the side of her letting his hand run up and down her body freely as he propped himself up with the opposite elbow. He had such a way with her. He could make her do anything he wanted.

He broke their kiss for a moment to look at her body. Such amazing curves. "If we were still on Planet Vegeta..." She laid on her back with her arms now dropped to the side. He let his hand slowly run from her neck down her shoulder, over her breasts, across her stomach and down to her crotch, giving her a little tease before his hand finally rested on her hip. He brought his eyes up to hers before he finished his sentence. "I'd make you my wife."

She shuddered in pleasure at the thought as she brought her head up to his, having to bring her elbows behind her to keep herself up. "I wish it had never been destroyed." She pressed her lips to his and was taken by him once again.

Some time later, she lay naked on her stomach in the grass with Vegeta gently kissing her back, naked as well. "Get dressed."

She turned her head and looked at him. "What's wrong?"

"Someone's coming." He stood and began dressing.

She followed suit and grabbed her clothes, rolling her eyes the entire time. She wasn't ready to get dressed, damn it! Vegeta sat by the tree just as before and Zephyra laid back on her stomach a few feet away from him enjoying the memory of what they'd just done.

"So who is it?" She asked looking around. "I don't see anybody."

"Kakarot and Trunks." He grumbled low in his throat as Zephyra finally saw them in the distance. "Get in the water!"

"What?" She looked at him confused.

"You heard me!"

He grabbed her arm and threw her into the lake. She screamed the whole way and landed with a big splash. He quickly took off his shoes and shirt and got into the lake along with her. She came up from under the water and gave him a stink eye. "What the fuck?!"

"Trunks' senses aren't as acute as Kakarots. He shouldn't be able to smell us in the air but he would be able to smell me on you."

"That's why you threw me in the water. Ok."

"Oh, you get it now?" He rolled his eyes and dove under the water just as Goku and Trunks landed at the waters edge.

Zephyra glanced up at them and smiled. "Hey guys. What's up?"

"Going for a swim, huh?" Goku asked cheerfully. "I don't blame you, it's pretty hot out today."

"And the water feels great. You wanna join us?"

"Us?" Trunks looked confused for a moment before he saw his father come out from under the water.

"Us."

"Are you wearing your clothes, Zephyra?" Trunks asked cocking his head at her.

"Of course. I wasn't about to hop in here naked and embarrass myself. So do you guys wanna join?"

"Uh... No thanks." Goku said rubbing the back of his neck. He knew what was going on. "Actually we just came to tell you guys that Bulma wants you to come home. The sun sets soon and she wants you guys to be there for the fireworks."

"For what?" Zephyra looked very confused.

"The summer festival." Trunks told her.

"I'm drawing a blank here guys."

"Every summer people set off fireworks to celebrate the summer."

"Sounds kind of dorky." She squinted her eyebrows.

"It is dorky." Vegeta snorted as he began to get out of the water. "It's just another stupid reason for these humans to get excited and stuff their faces with food and beer. But Bulma insists everybody be there."

"Do I really have to?"

"I'm sorry Zephyra." Goku began. "It's tradition. And you are part of the family now." Zephyra smiled at what Goku said as she too, began to get out of the water. It made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

Trunks looked down as Zephyra finished getting out of the water. "You were swimming with your shoes on?" He cocked his head to the side.

Zephyra looked down and laughed. "Yeah. Vegeta threw me in after I called him senile so I didn't even bother taking them off. They were soaked anyway."

"Excuse me?" Vegeta shouted, shocked as he put his shirt on.

"I didn't mean it." She smiled innocently as she twisted her hair to get the water out.

"You better hope not." He snarled as he began to put his shoes on.