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Endlessly	By : Froglady15 Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2949 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Just my Husband, laptop, my 3 dogs and a very overactive imagination… Dragon Ball Z and any songs mentioned in this fic DO NOT belong to me. I'm just borrowing them for my own twisted amusement.
Chapter 28
Bulma boarded the ship with Kakarott and sat next to him in the co pilot's seat as he fired up the ship to leave and head back to Callisto. She felt numb. She knew she should have been walking on air and should have been the happiest girl in the universe right now. Things were finally looking up for them. She had finally succeeded in finding Vegeta after all these months. They had spent a wonderful night together focusing on just themselves and nothing else.
She just did not want to leave him. What if something happened? What if, despite their cautious efforts someone had picked them out? What if Vegeta got summoned back to Lord Frieza's and it would be months again before he was able to get away and come to her? She hoped that he would at least communicate to her a bit through their bond. He had said he would, but she also knew how stubborn he was. It was still bothering her that he saw her as nothing more than a weakness to him. The only reason she did not push the issue was because she didn't want to fight with him. At the time, she just needed to be as close to him as she could get after being apart for so long. She needed to have the irrefutable reassurance of his presence throughout every inch of her. Being with him just made everything seem perfect. It had been perfect up until the time she boarded the ship without him and now made her way back home.
"So, I take it everything went well with Vegeta?" Kakarott asked casually once they were out of the planet's atmosphere. Bulma hadn't said a word to him since she boarded and it was troubling him.
"Yeah, it did. Thank you for waiting." Bulma said, losing her train of thought.
"No problem! Sorry we couldn't stay longer."
"It's alright. Vegeta has work to do anyway. I wouldn't want to distract him any more than I apparently already do." She said almost bitterly.
"Is that what he said?"
"Pretty much, yeah." Bulma nodded. "That I am both a distraction and a weakness to him. He didn't even fix our broken bond, Kakarott. He said he would once he comes after us when he's done dealing with the mess we left for him. He really wasn't impressed."
"Yeah, I know he was mad about that." Kakarott nodded. "He came to see me this morning and expressed his outright displeasure for that decision even though I pointed out to him that we really didn't have any other choice. As for the rest, don't worry about it. He doesn't mean it."
"I know he doesn't really mean it, but that doesn't make it hurt any less." Bulma sighed. "I'm just afraid something will happen to him and it will be months before he makes it to Callisto. Without our bond being repaired, I won't know what's going on with him."
"You can't feel him at all?"
"I can a little. And we were able to communicate a bit, but it's not the same. It's really hard and when he does speak to me it's distant and he sounds so far away. He still hasn't let down that wall. I don't know how it works but maybe it's something he will have to gradually work at letting go instead of like a switch."
Kakarott shrugged. "I don't know. I haven't tried to block Chi-Chi ever, so I can't help you there."
"Lucky for her." Bulma said, rolling her eyes.
"Well, try not to worry too much about it. I'm sure everything will be fine. If Vegeta said he would be coming, he will do everything he can to make sure it's as quickly as possible." Kakarott said knowingly. "And if I know Vegeta, I am certain that now that he knows you're alive, he'll make sure you guys aren't apart for long. He might be grouchy, but he feels very deeply for you."
"They why didn't he reestablish our bond?" she asked dejectedly. She had accepted his explanation at the time that morning, but now that they were apart, she was beginning to panic again and doubt him. What if he was only relieved that she was alright but really didn't want to reopen their bond now that he had convinced himself she was nothing more than a weakness to him? What if now that they were apart he thought about it and decided to not come find her after all? That he was better off without her? She knew she was being ridiculous, but couldn't help her mind from jumping to all sorts of conclusions.
"Bulma, I think he's just overwhelmed." Kakarott said comfortingly. "He's changed. I lived with him under Frieza before, for seven years when we were young. It's not something that you just walk away from unscathed. I don't even want to know what he's had to endure. He did mention to me that he had been involved with a bunch of really bad stuff he didn't want you knowing about."
"Like what?"
"I don't know. He didn't elaborate. After my time with Frieza, I can only assume the worst. We were both sent on missions and made to do many horrible things. You don't have a choice. If Frieza is pissed at him for everything that went down with you, he's probably been sending him on every vile, horrible mission he can think of."
Bulma shook her head. "He has changed; and not for the better. He's so hard and distant. I mean he always was really reserved and had a hard time expressing emotion or affection. I got used to that, I don't need him to worship me and reassure me every five minutes; and I know that it's just the way you Saiyans are. But now it's different. We got into an argument like not ten minutes after he came to see me. He pretty much told me he regretted the bond and that I am nothing but a weakness to hold him back."
"Bulma, just leave it. I know it's hard, but trust me, he'll come around again. He doesn't mean it. Think about it, if he really thought that, would he have come to see you in the first place? Did he know it was you when you ran into him?"
"Not at first, no. He came after me and interrogated me rather harshly. I thought he was going to shake me, Kakarott. He was pretty scary. Once he figured it out, he was alright."
"Exactly. Would he have come to see you if he really felt that way?"
"Probably not, but he could have just come to find out what had happened. He told me he had been blaming himself for our deaths all these months. So he could have just come for closure."
"Maybe, but I highly doubt it. If he said he will come find us, he will."
"I know he meant it when he said it, but what if now that I'm gone, he decides he's better off. I know him. He obsesses over things and once he makes up his mind on something, he'll do it whether it's good for him or not. He's stubborn that way."
"He is. Well, there's not much we can do for him now. All I can say is if he doesn't, then we'll just start planting bombs again." Kakarott shrugged, smirking thinking of how much that would piss him off. "Vegeta tends to push away those closest to him, especially when he's not alright. I saw him today, he's far from alright."
"I know." Bulma nodded. "That's why I'm afraid to leave him."
"It'll be okay, Bulma." Kakarott said. "Trust me, he needs you more than both of you know. You are going to have to be strong for him. Who knows what he's really been through these past months. If anyone can help him, it'll be you."
Bulma shrugged. "I don't know what I can do, but I'll try my best. I can't do anything if he keeps pushing me away."
"Just don't give up on him."
"I won't." Bulma nodded. She was so worried about him. "Well, I'm tired. I am going to take a nap if that's okay. I'll make us something to eat in a bit." She said, getting up to leave to her small bedroom on the ship. She was exhausted, even though it was only a little bit after noontime. She felt emotionally drained.
She closed the door and crawled into bed. She thought about everything that had just happened. She was ecstatic that she and Vegeta had finally reunited, but had a nagging feeling in her gut that leaving him had been the wrong thing to do. She tried to reach out to him but felt nothing. He must have still had his stupid wall up. She could, however sense that he was content. A far cry from the anxious dreadful feeling she had picked up from him all these months. She relaxed, feeling relieved that he seemed to be alright for the time being and drifted off to sleep. She knew they would find a way through and everything would work itself out.
-0-0-0-
Vegeta got up and checked the stats on the ship and grumbled. This ship was so slow! At this rate, a two day trip would take him almost three days! He wondered briefly how Bulma was doing. He had a feeling she was upset with him. The thought of her being upset with him bothered him a lot more than he would have liked. He lowered his carefully crafted mental wall a bit and sought her out. She seemed calm but unresponsive. He assumed maybe she was sleeping. He smirked at the thought; neither one of them had gotten much sleep the night before.
He walked briefly around the small one-person ship and grunted. There was no room for him to even decapsulate the gravity room to train while this hunk of junk got him to his destination. There wasn't much room to do much more than sit ups and pushups. He should have looked for something a bit more practical for his needs. Now that he'd been thinking about it. He wished he had done a lot of things different. He should have blown up his ship like he had originally wanted to do. The reason he hadn't was because he thought by quietly slipping away it may be weeks before Frieza decided to check in on him and he would be long gone and untraceable by then, even if he did send out bounty hunters. Maybe faking his death like he had originally planned would have been a better plan. He shrugged. He would worry about Lord Frieza when the time came. Right now all he wanted to do was join Bulma and make things right with her. Have a few weeks or if he were fortunate enough, maybe even a few months of peace to relax and perfect his ascension. He was dying to experiment uninhibitedly and push his new abilities to their limits and Kakarott would be a valuable asset. It would not hurt him to train as well. He may not be able to ascend, but he was always not far behind him in strength and was an extremely valuable ally. Though he would make sure Frieza's death was by his own hands and no one else's.
Since there was nothing to do, he decided to take off his armor and just try to make himself comfortable as possible. He saw Bulma's ipod fall out from the inside of his breast plate and onto the floor. He had meant to give that back to her, but then figured he would be seeing her soon enough anyway. He turned it on and began to scroll through the library. He could not remember the name of the classical bit he had liked before and hadn't been able to stumble on it again, there was so much on there he still hadn't listened to it all. He just remembered it was a requiem mass. He scrolled through and started going through more applications he hadn't looked through before. He found more videos but not of her. They were of people performing various things. Some were videos of scantily clad women singing songs much like what Bulma had been performing. He watched some of them briefly. None really held his interest for more than a few moments before he moved on. In his opinion, Bulma was much more talented and beautiful than any of them.
He skipped through a few more and found a trio of guys playing instruments. The lead singer was a small-built but tall skinny guy with short black spiky hair wearing a tacky red suit. Vegeta scoffed at him. What a small man! However, the song he began to play with his band was one he recognized before from listening to Bulma's ipod on random over the past few days. It was a neat tune he had listened to repeatedly and the words appealed to him. He assumed this was the artist who's song it was. He watched fascinated as he sang and played an instrument expertly with two other band members. It was flawless. He admitted that this guy was very talented and must have been very dedicated to his craft. He did not know anything about music, but he recognized and respected dedication to anything that required talent and precision. He sat back and decided to watch it. It seemed to be a whole performance that was almost two hours long. When it was done, he watched it again. He didn't know who they were, and made note to ask Bulma some time. He was more than intrigued. They sang passionately of freedom and fallen governments, killing democracy and fools for leaders. He smirked. Sounded like his life situation.
After watching them a second time, he found another artist performance. Something called NIN. He did not know what that meant, but was extremely impressed with him as well. At least the woman had good tasted in music from what he had seen so far. This artist was just as talented as the guys in the other one he had watched. He played multiple instruments like the lead singer of the other one too. He wondered briefly why his planet did not seem to have artists like these. Sure they had artists and players but nothing like any of these performers on Bulma's ipod.
He scrolled through some more once that performance was done. She had a bunch of applications labeled 'Movies' and started scrolling through. He chose one called Inception and settled in. He didn't have much else to do to keep himself entertained.
Two days later
Bulma stretched as she and Kakarott exited the ship. This two day trip seemed to drag on way longer than the usual. She figured it was because she was sad about having to leave Vegeta.
They walked together back to the house silently. Chi-Chi and the dogs met up with them half way up the front yard.
"Hey, guys!" Bulma greeted the two dogs as they happily jumped all over her, expressing their happiness with her return. "We're you good boys for Chi-Chi?"
"They were alright." Chi-Chi replied, still hugging Kakarott.
"What happened?" Bulma asked.
"Well, they just don't listen to me!" Chi-Chi replied in an irritated tone. "Yamcha keeps dropping by to see you and then they freak out and they don't listen to me when I tell them to leave him be."
"Ugh!" Bulma groaned, rolling her eyes. "Seriously? Chi-Chi, what does he want?"
"He just wants to talk to you." Chi-Chi shrugged. "The dogs scared the crap out of him yesterday and he hasn't been back since, but other than that, every day he came by looking for you."
Bulma had run into Yamcha a few weeks after she, Chi-Chi and Kakarott had settled in. She had been working on Danger's attention in the market. A nice busy atmosphere with many distractions for the young puppy; she had not been paying attention until Yamcha had seen her from across the market and so avoiding him was impossible. She had been polite to him, told him it had been nice to know that he was alright and had been more than relieved to see that he had already found a new girlfriend to fawn all over him. What were the odds he would find a blue-haired girl that was almost the spitting image of her, except for the fact the poor girl was dumber than a sack of hammers on a Wednesday afternoon? She seemed like a nice enough girl but wow was she dumb. On the other hand, that was exactly what Yamcha needed: A bimbo that could not think for herself to worship him day and night.
She was sincerely glad he had moved on; she definitely had. However, since she had run into him, he would not leave her alone! He kept insisting they go out together to get closure or something stupid. She had no interest. She had told him about Vegeta and that they were married and that was all the closure she needed. That hadn't sat well with him and they ended up getting into a huge argument. Harsh words had been said on both sides and ever since then, he had been trying to mend fences with her. She had no interest. He just didn't get it! The last time they had spoken he had taken a stab at her accusing her of lying about Vegeta because if she had married this man, where was he and why had he dumped her here on her own for months on end? She refused to speak to him since then. That had been months ago and he was still pushing the issue. The last time he had come to the house, she had sent the dogs out after him. Not to bite or do any physical damage, but to scare him off. It had worked and now whenever they had seen him since, they would kick up a fuss. It was almost like a game to them and Bulma thought it was so funny she never called them off when they got riled up. Yamcha didn't have to know that they wouldn't actually hurt him.
"I just wish he would leave me alone!" Bulma grumbled. "We both survived. He has a girlfriend. I have a husband. He's happy, I'm happy why can't he just let it go? I have nothing to say to him!"
"Just talk to him, Bulma." Chi-Chi whined.
"I don't want to." Bulma sighed.
"You can't ignore him forever." Chi-Chi said. "By the way, did you have any success this time?"
"Yeah, I did. He came." Bulma replied with a smile and nod.
"That's it?" Chi-Chi asked, raising an eyebrow. "I would have thought you'd be walking on air. Did it go alright or did something happen?"
"Vegeta is just a little tense and angry right now." Kakarott said, feeling left out.
"He didn't want to see Bulma?" Chi-Chi asked.
"No, they met up. It's just that-"
"Kakarott!" Bulma whined. "Chi-Chi, come with me. We'll walk the dogs, and I'll tell you all about it. Okay?"
"Alright. But you are walking them both. Not me." Chi-Chi nodded. "Dinner should almost be ready, go and help yourself. I'll be back soon."
Bulma ran to the house and grabbed both leashes for the dogs and a ball. She paused for a moment as she watched Kakarott hold Chi-Chi in a gentle embrace asking how she was feeling. It seemed like such an intimate moment between them that she felt bad coming back outside. She remembered when she had first met Vegeta, he was like that every once in a while in private. She wondered briefly if he would ever be that way again. He had loosened up a bit before they parted ways, but he was still stiff and distant. She just hoped that time would undo everything and he could learn to relax again a little.
"See you guys in a bit!" Kakarott said as he let his mate go and headed into the house.
Bulma hooked up the dogs and off they went, Danger on her left and Aro on her right; both dogs heeling perfectly at her sides.
"So, what happened, Bulma?" Chi-Chi asked.
"Well, everything went as planned, more or less." Bulma shrugged. "He figured out who I was and then followed the directions on the note I gave him. He even showed up twenty minutes early."
"Well, that's good." Chi-Chi commented.
"It was." Bulma nodded.
"So, what happened then?"
"Chi, he's changed so much. He's so cold and hard and angry." Bulma said, trying not to cry. "Instead of being happy, we just ended up fighting not ten minutes after he showed up."
"Fighting? Why?"
"He spent all these months under Frieza doing who knows what horrible things. He has done nothing but blame himself for the deaths of Kakarott and myself."
"Did he say why he ignored you?" Chi-Chi asked, crossing her arms and scowling.
"He did try to get a hold of me through the bond for almost a week. He gave up and then, just like I had figured, he thought it was his mind playing tricks on him. He figured either that or I was haunting him from the afterlife. Oh, Chi, he kept looking at me like I was a ghost and that he half expected me to vanish." She said. "I can't fault him for that."
"Alright, so why were you guys fighting then?"
"He said that I am nothing but a weakness to him."
"Nice thing to say to your wife who you thought was dead for eight months." Chi-Chi said, rolling her eyes. "So what happened?"
"I got upset with him. He came on to me and we were making out when he said he needed me, I pushed him away. I was stupid, I know, but he hurt me. I told him how I agonized over him these past eight months. How his severing our bond affected me. He just shrugged. He didn't even know what to say. Then he accused me of wanting to demean his pride or whatever. He was so cold and unfeeling."
"So then what?"
"I just let it go." Bulma shrugged, letting both dogs off their leashes to run in the open field in front of them. She threw the ball and both dogs took off, trying to beat each other to it first. "He does need me. He's so messed up. I can't explain it. He has like this half-crazed, almost frantic look about him now. Like, he always was a hard person before. Doesn't express much emotion, but when we were together, it was different. Now he's all withdrawn and angry."
"Did he hurt you, Bulma?" Chi-Chi asked seriously, worried for her friend.
"No." Bulma shook her head. Aro returned the ball to her. After making both dogs sit, she threw it again for them. "He was a little rough when we first got together, but he didn't hurt me. Don't worry; he more than made up for it later on. He didn't mean it. I was just as desperate in my need to him as he was for me. It was kind of exciting, actually."
"Still. None of this is your fault. He has no right to be angry with you."
"That's just it, Chi. He wasn't angry with me. He's angry at the situation. He wasn't impressed that Kakarott and I did what we did with the bombs. He was upset at that, but we knew that anyway."
"So, what now?" Chi-Chi asked. "Did you guys fix your bond? Is he coming here at some point?"
"Yeah, he'll be coming here once he cleans up the mess Kakarott and I created. No, he didn't fix our bond." Bulma said sadly. "Something about him not being proud of the things he was made to do and he didn't want me distracting him. I understand it, but it still really upset me. He said he would make things right again between us when he comes here."
"Who knows how long that will be. What if he never shows up? Then what? Bulma, I can't believe you let him off the hook like that!"
"I know. I was upset, but I trust him. I know it wasn't that he didn't want to. Every time we were intimate, I could feel his desire to reopen it and he would linger around my neck and then just not do it. I trust that when he's ready he will. I think he's just worried I'll judge him or whatever."
"Well, he should know you well enough to know that you wouldn't." Chi-Chi replied, obviously not impressed.
Bulma nodded. "I'm so glad we found him though! Everything was so perfect when we were together again. I can't wait for him to get here. Please don't be mad at him. I probably haven't explained it right. I know I'm just being overly sensitive is all."
Chi-Chi nodded. She understood to a degree. She didn't agree with it, but she could understand both sides. She had caught glimpses of Kakarott's past as a soldier in Frieza's army well. It wasn't nice. However, he had never let it diffuse his happy nature. "Let's hope he gets here soon then. You both can stay with us. It's so nice here. He can hopefully unwind, hey? Blow off some steam with Kakarott. He's been anxious for him to finally make it here because I am no challenge to him. He said they were close. I am sure between the two of you, you both can get him calmed down. I mean, everyone has their breaking point, right?"
Bulma nodded. She was hoping. She just hoped that she would be strong enough to help him get through whatever it was he had been through. She wanted to help him, but knew if she pushed, he would just push away from her harder. "How's everything with you?"
"Alright. I'm really tired." She sighed. She was barely even showing. "I'm a bit worried that I'm so tired this early on. What will it be like even two months from now and I have three to go from there?"
Bulma giggled. "You'll be fine. With Kakarott and I not having to leave on any more missions, we can help out more."
"Thanks, B." Chi-Chi said, putting a hand on her friend's shoulder. "So, what are you going to do about Yamcha?"
"I don't know." Bulma groaned. "Probably nothing until Vegeta gets here. I'll let him deal with him. He can be royally escorted off our property by his Highness personally. Maybe then he'll get the hint."
"What do you think Vegeta will do? Does he know about you and Yamcha?"
"Yeah. I mentioned it briefly. He's not impressed with him. So I am sure he'll take great delight in informing him that he has taken up with his former woman." Bulma laughed, mocking Vegeta's foreign accent. Chi-Chi rolled her eyes.
Bulma hooked up the dogs up again after a few more ball tosses and the two women made their way back to the house. Chi-Chi served them all a wonderful dinner and Bulma excused herself and went to bed early after a much needed relaxing shower.
Several hours later, that same night…
Vegeta landed on the planet Callisto. He had made better time than he had originally thought he would. It was dark out and no one was monitoring the shipping docks, much to his utter and complete disbelief. Any one- friend or enemy could just land here? He shook his head and headed up the shipping dock and searched out both Bulma and Kakarott's energy signal. He sensed them not overly far away from where he was. Bulma's just barely discernible. He was about to take to the air when a small older man approached him.
"Excuse me, Sir." He said, walking up to him. "I need your name and registration for your ship and your business here."
"My name does not matter." He sneered at the puny older man. "My business is my own but if you must know, I am here for my mate, Bulma. I haven't a clue what that junk heap's registration number is. Go find it yourself. It's open and I have no intention of using it again." he said, brushing past him.
"Are you a Saiyan, Sir?"
"What does that matter?" Vegeta growled.
"I just need to know, sir. There is one other Saiyan here as well."
"I know. The clown, Kakarott. I will be seeing him as well." Vegeta said and without further word, took to the air quickly, leaving the old man stunned on the shipping dock.
Vegeta flew as fast as he could towards Kakarott's energy signal. He could only just barely pick up Bulma. He assumed she must have been asleep already. He smirked to himself at how surprised she would be to see him again so soon.
-0-0-0-
Kakarott was still sitting in the kitchen with Chi-Chi. He had really missed her. They were talking about Bulma and Vegeta. Chi-Chi was mad and he was trying to explain things in Vegeta's defense. She was concerned about her friend. However, she was judging him much too harshly in her effort to protect her friend. She just didn't get it.
"I just don't get why he says things like that to her, Kakarott? You're a Saiyan and a warrior. You don't treat me like that." Chi-Chi said.
"I know, but I was also brought up differently than he was." Kakarott replied with a heavy sigh. They had already been through this. "His father is not a nice man. He was taught his whole life that any type of emotion was a weakness and something to be avoided. He let himself care for Bulma and look what happened."
"But none of that was her fault!"
"Of course not. And Vegeta knows that. It's just hard for him. I don't know how to explain it, but believe me, Chi-Chi. He does care very deeply for her. He just will need some time to adjust now that he'll be leaving Frieza's service. It changes you. It's not a healthy environment. I probably only survived it as well as I did because I had Vegeta and my father checked in on us as frequently as he could. Vegeta never had that. He had me and my father, but that's it. Now he has had no one these past months and if I know Lord Frieza, he's probably done everything he could to make Vegeta's life hell. He'll be fine. Just don't be mean to him when he gets here. Please?"
Chi-Chi rolled her eyes. "Alright, but if he's mean to Bulma, he'll most certainly be getting an ear full from me!"
"He'll be fine, don't worry. They both will. You'll see." He said, pausing for a moment.
"What?" she asked him.
Kakarott smirked. "Everyone might be even finer a whole lot sooner than we thought!" he said, going to the door and opening it.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Chi-Chi asked, carefully following him.
"He's here." Kakarott said with a big grin.
"Now? Already?" she asked. "Should I go wake up Bulma?"
Kakarot shook his head. "No. Leave her be. Let him go wake her up."
Not a few moments later, Chi-Chi saw a man land on the ground not far from the house. He wasn't very tall. However, she had remembered Bulma saying he wasn't a tall guy. She had caught very vague glimpses of him from her bond with Kakarott when he had shared a few things with her, but she still hadn't gotten a very good picture of him.
The shorter man approached the house slowly, almost as if he were unsure. Chi-Chi was surprised the dogs weren't acting up by now.
"Hey, Vegeta!" Kakarott greeted. "Long time no see, huh?"
"Hmmn." Vegeta replied, a surly frown etched on his features. Chi-Chi stood next to Kakarott, trying to get a better look at this Prince she had heard so much about. He definitely didn't look approachable. Bulma had been right when she had described him as cold and unfeeling. His stony gaze nearly chilled her to the bone. She could not deny he was incredibly handsome though. However, not as handsome as her Kakarott, in her opinion.
"What brought you here so soon? I thought you had a big mess to clean up?"
"I handled it." Vegeta replied. "Where's the Woman?"
"She's asleep, upstairs." Kakarott replied with a silly grin.
"The Woman has a name, you know?" Chi-Chi said with a scowl. How rude!
Vegeta raised an eyebrow, only noticing the raven-haired girl now. He recognized her from the pictures and videos he had seen on Bulma's ipod.
Kakarott giggled nervously and scratched the back of his head. "Vegeta, this is Chi-Chi, my mate. Chi-Chi, this is Prince Vegeta. He is the prince of my whole entire race."
The two just nodded at each other in acknowledgement. What a harpy. Vegeta thought to himself.
"Would you like me to take you to Bulma? She's been asleep for a while." Kakarott said.
"Well, I did not come all the way here in that hunk of junk ship to visit your third class ass, Kakarott." Vegeta growled.
Chi-Chi stood there and shook her head. He's so rude! She fumed to herself silently. What on Earth does Bulma see in this guy? Alright, he's easy on the eyes, but I've known him all of eight seconds and he's a complete ass!
"Alright, follow me. Chi-Chi and I are going to bed right away. I'll take you. Just be mindful of the dogs. They don't really like new people."
"Bulma told me about them." Vegeta replied.
Kakarott quietly opened the bedroom door to Bulma's room. The two Saiyans walked in quietly. Bulma was fast asleep and they noticed two heads with erect ears pop up immediately from on top of the bed. One of them growled low and deep.
"Aro, Danger, here." Kakarott whispered, trying to be quiet, but get the dogs out of her room.
They hopped off the bed and left the room, both eyeing Vegeta very carefully as though sizing him up. Aro growled at him, though was leaning in to try and sniff him. Danger sat behind Aro and watched Vegeta very carefully and silently in his usual aloof demeanor. Vegeta looked down at the dogs and glared at them.
"Aro, Danger, Freund." Kakarott said. He hoped he said it right so they wouldn't go ballistic.
The two dogs stepped closer to Vegeta and sniffed him for a good minute. Once they had a good sniff, their tails wagged.
"It's alright, I told them you're their friend." Kakarott said stifling a giggle from the look Vegeta was giving him. "Outside." He said and the dogs ran down the stairs to go patrol the yard.
"Night, Vegeta." Kakarott said quietly. "I'm glad you're here."
Vegeta simply nodded and quietly crept into Bulma's room, closing the door quietly behind him. He walked up to her and observed her relaxed, sleeping form. Even while asleep in the dark, she looked absolutely beautiful to him. He quickly and quietly took off his clothes and walked to the other side of the bed. Her back was facing him; as she was curled up in a ball, lying on her left side. He carefully crawled into bed, taking great pains to not wake her up. Once in bed, he carefully wrapped his arms around her small waist and pulled her into him.
Bulma stirred a little in her sleep at being moved. Vegeta snickered and took in her scent. She smelled so good!
"Vegeta." She mumbled in her sleep.
"Hmmn." He murmured into her ear, nipping it lightly hoping she would wake up soon. He squeezed her gently and wrapped his tail around her waist.
Bulma began to stir again, half asleep and not quite awake. She must have been dreaming. Or maybe she still was. She felt familiar strong arms enveloping her entire being. Oh how she had dreamed of this nearly every night. And every morning she would wake up alone. She tried to stretch, to make the feeling go away, but it wouldn't, she thought in confusion. Maybe she was still asleep. She felt a hitch of breath on her neck as though she was being smirked at. Her eyes shot open and she moved her head to the side to look over her shoulder and had her lips met with his. There he was! He was here with her! She was sure she was awake and not dreaming. She felt awake.
She moaned as he kissed her urgently. She managed to turn herself around in his arms so that she was facing him.
"Vegeta?" She whispered.
"Woman." He whispered back huskily to her, his forehead touching hers.
She smiled at him and kissed him again, wrapping her arms around his neck, trying to get as close to him as physically possible. "What are you doing here?" she whispered.
"I said I would come find you."
"I know, but this soon? How were you able to get away so fast?"
"Does it matter?' He asked. He did not want a long drawn out conversation with her. He wanted her body and everything she had to offer and he wanted her now. They could discuss it in the morning.
"No." she giggled quietly, running her hands through his hair. She pulled on his neck, trying to maneuver herself underneath him. He followed her lead and positioned himself over top of her, kissing her deeply as though his life depended on it.
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He kissed her hungrily. His hands were all over her. He made quick work of her tiny shorts, slipping them down off her legs, scoffing at how small they were. He wondered briefly why she even bothered and then tossed them over his shoulder. In the urgency of his heated desire, he ripped her flimsy tank top down the middle, earning him a growl from her, which he ignored all together. With her body free from clothing or anything else shielding her from him, he took one of her breasts and began to suckle hungrily at it while fondling the other one. His thumb and pointer finger gently pinching at her nipple; making it pucker. He went back to her mouth and attacked it greedily, kissing her deeply, grinding his thigh into her center.
Bulma writhed underneath him, kissing him back as passionately as she could; trying to communicate to him how happy she was that he was here with her. It didn't matter how or why. He was here, in her bed, ravaging her the way only he knew how. She boldly ran her hand down his muscular back and reached for his tail.
"No." he murmured to her between kisses. "Please don't." he said, taking her hand, placing it above her head and laced his fingers with hers. "I will not last long if you do that."
Bulma giggled and began kissing him back. She did not want that.
He ran his other hand down her flat stomach and between her legs, inserting two fingers deep into her core and began pumping them in and out of her slowly, wanting to draw this out. He was pleased by how wet she already was for him. It made him feel good that he obviously affected her just as much as she affected him. He licked and nipped up along her jaw line and down her neck to her collar bone as he continued to pleasure her with his fingers.
By this point, she was gasping and panting, trying not to moan. She did not want to disturb everyone else in the house. She heard Vegeta smirk at her as though he knew she was trying to be discreet and knew he was not going to make this easy for her. He then did something she never thought he would do, ever. He travelled his lips agonizingly slow down her chest and abdomen, alternating between licking and nipping.
She closed her legs shyly as he worked his way down between them. He growled playfully at her modesty and gently parted them, exposing her fully to him. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating to him. He bent down and began devouring her center.
Bulma panted and fisted one of her hands in the sheets and one in his hair. She barely held back a shriek as he continued to pleasure her with his fingers and mouth. She could not help herself under his ministrations and bucked her hips into his face, urging him on. She never thought anything could feel this amazing. It was almost overwhelming.
Vegeta smirked at her as he continued on. Never in his life had he thought he would want to pleasure a woman in this way. He could tell the way she was squirming that she was close. He upped his efforts to a more urgent pace and waited patiently for her to reach her pleasure peak.
She sighed loudly, stifling a scream as she came violently. She covered her mouth with her hand and panted as waves of pleasure washed through her. Once she felt herself under control, she reached for him and pulled him up towards her, kissing him deeply. She could taste herself on his lips and tongue. That she willingly kissed him after he had just done what he had done turned him on even more.
She reached down and took his engorged member into her small hand and stroked him gently. She loved how he growled in response to her. She quickly retracted her hand and sat up in front of him. He raised an eyebrow questioningly at her.
Bulma placed a hand on his chest and gently pushed him so that he was lying down, glad that he went along with what she wanted. She crawled on top of him and smiled down at him lovingly. She had never done this, but she had read enough trashy romance novels that she was pretty sure she could pull it off. She straddled his hips and bent down, kissing him passionately. She teasingly kissed him up his jaw line, down his neck and across his chest, just as he had done to her minutes ago. She stopped and sucked on one of his nipples and then bit down; loving the reaction she got out of him. She looked up at him coyly and continued her journey downwards, alternating between kissing him and running her tongue down his perfectly sculptured abdomen.
When she finally reached her destination, she stroked him gently, pleased that he was already standing at attention. She smiled shyly at him and then decided to take the plunge. She ran her tongue up and down his member while still stroking him gently; his grunts and sighs, giving her confidence that she was obviously doing something right. She then took his length into her mouth and began to bob slowly up and down, while sucking lightly and licking him. She heard him moan and sped up her ministrations.
Vegeta closed his eyes, reveling and giving into the pleasure she was bestowing up on him. How had they not participated in this before, he wondered. He knew he was close, and reached for her. She stopped and looked up at him questioningly.
"Enough." He growled, pulling her up to him and kissing her. She straddled his lap again and giggled at him as he sat up to meet her. He took both sides of her face in his large hands and kissed her deeply before flipping her over so that he was on top of her. They both moaned as he entered her slowly in one motion, filling her completely. He slowly began to make love to her, much the same way he had the night they had first consummated their relationship. She wrapped her legs around his lean well-built torso, pulling him in closer to her.
He moaned her name in her ear and proceeded to kiss and nip his way down her neck. He sucked on the spot on her neck where he had bitten her before and without hesitation, he bit her again.
Bulma winced at the sudden sharp pain, but at the same time welcomed it and the whirlwind rush of feeling and emotion that came with it. She inhaled deeply at the onslaught of emotion and thoughts she was bombarded with while at the same time relieved and thankful that he had decided to share himself with her now. She had been so afraid after they had parted ways last time that he wouldn't want to for a long time. Here he was now, keeping up to his word and opening himself up to her once again.
He showed her everything. He showed her how Frieza had beaten him the day they were meant to leave after they had mated and bonded. He showed her his feelings of dread, rage and despair when he saw his ship blown up and had thought she had been killed. She saw and felt the rage he felt in his attempt to fight Frieza and then the despair of being unable to. He quickly showed her the pride he felt in announcing her as his mate in front of everyone despite the despair of thinking her gone and the ridicule he had received.
She felt his despair and franticness in his effort to reach out to her repeatedly through their bond and his reluctant acceptance that he had lost her. He had failed her. The overwhelming sense of shame from his failure flooded through her so strongly, she could have cried. He moved on quickly and showed her very briefly the sick and nauseating feeling every time he had to be in Lord Frieza's presence. How violated he felt as the disgusting Lizard Lord mentally undressed him with his eyes and how hard it was to completely ignore him and act like he didn't notice. He showed her a few different missions; each one horrific. Death, destruction and more death; senseless killing of young families and innocent planets.
He cut the flash backs short. Not wanting to show her anymore. He showed her how hard it had been on him to sever their bond despite his stubborn insistence upon doing so; then the relief and exuberant feelings he had when he had bumped into her on the street and realized it was her. The feelings of disbelief and sheer happiness that she had somehow made it through. He showed her the incredible guilt at the knowledge he had ignored her and severed their bond when she had been just fine. Then it was there, the unbelievable shame he felt for everything. For being unable to protect her and for repeatedly not listening to her and shutting her out when she had reached out to him.
Bulma pulled him closer, wrapping her arms tightly around him, trying to chase away these feelings of intense shame he had. She reassured him of her love and acceptance; her pure happiness that he had come for her and her assurance that everything would be fine now. She once again sent him every feeling of adoration, faith, hope and pride she felt for him.
It didn't take long and he released himself within her, completely spent. He all but collapsed on top of her, burying his head in her neck. She gently stroked his hair soothingly, not saying anything to him. There was nothing she could say. She held back the tidal wave of emotion threatening to burst forth. Emotion for everything. For him; for her. For them and everything that had happened. She wanted to cry for him for everything he had endured. Shed the tears she knew he never would; however she also knew that to cry would shame him even further. He would not appreciate it. She was just thankful he had shared with her some part of the huge burden he carried. She knew it would take time, but she was determined to help him so that he didn't have to carry it all on his own.
So she lay there quietly, beneath him and soothed him as best she could. After a few moments, he looked down at her with a very serious look on his face. He bent down and kissed her chastely; thankful that she had accepted their bond again after he had chosen not to on their last meeting; especially after he had told her she was nothing but a weakness to him and putting her through what he did by severing their bond and ignoring her. He hadn't been a very good mate to her so far.
Don't ever think that. None of this was your fault. I don't blame you. It was all beyond your control and just as you said the other night- what's done is done and cannot be undone. We can and will fix it together. She said confidently to him, testing their link.
I will make it up to you. He replied, still looking at her intensely.
Does that mean you'll stay here for a while?
He nodded.
Good! You need some down time. She said with a huge smile. I'm so glad you're here. I felt horrible leaving you back there. I was so afraid something else would happen and it would be months before you might get a chance to come here.
That's why I left. I will stay here with you and train with Kakarott. Then I will rid this universe of Frieza and anyone else who dares to stand in my way.
Sounds like a plan! She thought back to him. She then slyly reached for his tail again, raising an eyebrow mischievously, trying to lighten his mood.
Lusty wench. He growled at her and began moving inside her again. It was going to be a long night, not that either of them minded. They both had a lot of catching up to do and the both planned on doing just that.
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