Dominus De Cupiditas

Title: Dominus De Cupiditas

Chapter Title: We Can’t Lock Him Away!

Rating: NC-17 Blood, Guts, Gore, and Smut/ Rape

Summary: Everything should to be getting back to Normal for the Z Gang. Vegeta should be letting his demands finally rest. But the things that should be rarely are.

Main Character Focuses: Bulma, Vegeta, Asoreia, Trunks, and Goku

Random Quote: “If you live long enough, you‘ll see that every victory turns into a defeat.” by: Simone de Beauvoir

Things to Know: ~<*>~ means the start or end of a flash back. Vegeta asoresoreia talk in Saiyan (which is un-conjugated Latin) but it will be translated...Goku thinks this story he’d like to give his home language a whirl. (Gods help us)

“You don’t remember?” Bulma asked in shock. It had taken her almost the entire six months to repair the damage done to her house caused by Asoreia’s intense power. She could not believe that is small, thin, pale, weak, looking woman did not remember any of it.

“No.” Vegeta cocked his head to the side, his eyes studying her intensely.

“What do you remember?” He asked

“I remember...”

~<*>~

Asoreia shifted on the ground, she could feel her blood pooling around her slender body. She turned her head far enough to see Vegeta. He was looking at her with such hate, his breaths were ragged and labored. His hair was a tangled, singed, blood coated, mess. His lips twitched in anger and tears filled the corners of her eyes.

Slowly she pulled herself up and grunted in pain. She reached behind to her back were the pain stemmed and felt a protruding piece of metal. She grasped it and yanit oit out. Her blood came out in a river and her head swam. She drug her body next to Vegeta, his eyes followed her every move.

He was bleeding, more so than she was. His lips were gone, his features were gray, his skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat. He gave a small cough and droplets of blood splashed around his mouth. His teeth were painted red. His body shivered with the onset of shock only inches away.

Asoreia placed her small hands on the gaping wound on his side, “I am so sorry this was never suppose to happen. She was built solely for my development not destruction.” Her voice cracked with raw emotion.

He slowly raised a shaking hand to her face and ran his fingers along her brow. “Wish.........for........”He coughed again and Asoreia sobbed knowing the fate that was to come of her prince. The same fate she had laughed at so many times before. “Every....th-th-thing back...............................and........everyone.....................she................killed..........” His body jerked with his coughs, his bloodwed wed freely from his mouth.

“Don’t you leave me. You can’t leave me. I need you Vegeta I need you.” She pulled his dieing body into her arms and held the hand that caressed her face tightly in her own. She softly began to hum into his ear, watching his chest heave and listening to his gargled breaths.

“I\'m so tired of being here suppressed by all of my childish fears,” Her voice wobbled with tears but she forced herself to continue, gently rocking her prince in her arms.

“And you don’t have to leave I wish that you would just stay because his presence still lingers here and it won\'t leave me alone.” She sobbed her tears ran down her face and slowly cleaned the dirt from Vegeta’s, “These wounds won\'t seem to heal this pain is just too real there\'s just too much that time cannot erase. When I’d cried you’d wipe away all of my tears when I’d scream you’d fight away all of my fears and you’ve held my hand through all of those years and you still have all of me.”

“I.....forgive......you.” He gave her a slight smirk and closed his eyes hoping she would continue. He could feel her shaking, her tears burned his chilled flesh.

“You used to captivate me by your resonating light but now I\'m bound by the life we’ve left behind his face it haunts my once pleasant dreams his voice it chased away all the sanity in me. These wounds won\'t seem to heal this pain is just too real there\'s just too much that time cannot erase.” She choked. Her tears consumed her. She closed her eyes and willed herself to keep going, for Vegeta’s sake. He was claiming down. His breaths still heaved but his body trembled less.

“ When you cried I\'d wipe away all of your tears, when you\'d scream I\'d fight away all of your fears, and I\'ve held your hand through all of those years and you still have all of me. I\'ve tried so hard to tell myself that he’s gone, but though you\'re still with me I\'ve felt alone all along. When we’d cried we’d wipe away all of our tears when we’d scream we’d fight away all of our fears and our hands were tied through all of those years and you still have all of me.” She broke down completely, her whole body shook from the force of her sobs. Her voice horse from crying.

“Be....auti..ful..” He gagged, his eyes rolled back in his head. The firm grip he had on Asoreia’s hand slowly loosened and his arm dropped to his side.

“Vegeta....VEGETA NOOOO. You can’t die! NO NO NO NO I NEED YOU VEGETA I LOVE YOU. VEGETA no no no.” She sobbed, rocking back and forth.

~<*>~

“And that was the last thing I remember.”

“What a thing to remember.” Christopher joked. Bulma glared at him with tears in her eyes and she smacked him across the head. “What...What did I do?!”

Asoreia swayed slightly and grasped the table for support. Her body shook all over at the images that passed through her mind. There was so much blood, it felt like they were swimming in it.

“You were incredible.” Vegeta whispered in her ear before he slid his arms around her waist. He let her support herself on him, use him to ease the stress on her tired legs.

“I just wish...” She sniffed the air, then sniffed Vegeta. She shook her head and sniffed the air again. Vegeta leaned back from her just enough to look her in the face. His eyebrow went up immediately when she continued to sniff the air, occasionally going back to sniffing him.

Vegeta took several sniffs and shivered. He knew where this was going he had seen it before from her. But like everything that she did, she had her reasons to be afraid. Her life had not been the most forgiving and with the scent of heat in the air, she had every right to be shaking the way she was.

Trunks casually walked in the kitchen, his hair still muffed from sleep. His eyes barely open, and his cloths wrinkled. Asoreia pulled away from Vegeta, her eyes were wide with fear. She pointed at him with a shaking finger.

“Y-y-you stay away from me!”

Trunks turned to her in confusion, “It is really to early for this.” He walked over to the refrigerator for an orange juice, Asoreia stumbled backwards, tripping over the chair she had knocked over before. It shattered into thousands of toothpicks.

Trunks looked up and shrugged. He reached out for her and she hissed, showing her naturally enlarged canines. He felt a tight grip on his shoulder before he came in contact with the hard marble counter top.

“Can’t you see your services are not welcome Brat?” Vegeta snarled as he picked Asoreia off the floor and helped he dust off the wood chips.

“What is going on?” Bulma questioned once she noticed some of the tension had lifted.

Asoreia rested her head on Vegeta’s firm chest as he spoke. She let the rumbling that reverberated through him relax her body. His deep, raspy voice filled the silent kitchen, “Trunks is going through his first heat, or rather will be going through his first heat.”

“Vegeta? You expect me to believe out son is going through heat like an animal?”

“Woman have you forgotten we are fucking animals?”

“So what’s the big deal? You seem to be handling this information well, why can’t Anastasia?”

“It’s Asoreia you needle dick. The big deal is, if he beds a human in his first heat, he is libel to kill them.”

“That’s wonderful but that still doesn’t tell me why she felt that chair must die. Veggie.” Bulma took in a quick sharp breath. Christopher was going to far, he knows what Vegeta is capable of. He has done the research, why was he pushing him.

Vegeta growled, “I do not need to explain her actions to you, you moron.”

“I spent the better part of my life on the battle fields of the many universes and on the war ships that invaded them. We all suffered the pains of heat but I received both ends of it.” She shivered as memories flooded her mind. She let her eyes close, trying to will away the pain.

“DAD What are we going to do?!” Trunks asked in a panic.

“Lock you up in the Ki room your mother made for me.” Trunks shook his head in agreement. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt someone. Voluntarily or other wise.

“What! No! He is the President of Capsule Corporation! We have the company party tomorrow night he has to be there! His Band is playing, he has to met with the stock holders, he has to met with the....”

“Woman I will not tell you again! He has to be locked away the sooner the better. Do you want the death of some person on your hands because it will be your hands the blame is place. Is this party really worth that?”

“Oh and what am I suppose to say All Might Prince of Saiyans ‘Trunks well he’s locked up in a cage in the lab. Yeah he’s going through his first heat. You know how children that are half ape can be’ is that what you want me to say? Everyone will think I’m Crazy!”

“You are crazy!”

“Vegeta I swear to you, I will with hold your meals and your training equipment if you.....”

“HEY!” Asoreia screamed othe the two arguing ex’s. “I have an idea.”

They looked at her. They seemed to settle and she could hear Trunks sigh. “Well the scent he is giving off is that of the onset. This stage last two days to a week. He should be ok during the party, just cage him afterwards.”

“I think Alyssa has a point. It makes sense, it is the first thing said today that makes sense.” Everyone seemed to relax. Trunks finished his breakfast and went to get ready for his last day of school before the holiday.

Vegeta sat back down at his seat, bringing Asoreia with him. She sat on his lap and relaxed against his chest, “So does anyone have any idea’s as to why I can’t remember anything?”

“The only thing I can think of is that,” Bulma knitted her eyebrows together in thought, “maybe the power surge started to kill your body. So in order for you to stay alive and fight your body started to shut down aspects that it did not deem necessary to fight. I could be wrong though.”

“No babe that makes perfect sense. It was the Saiyans’ natural drive to survive that allowed her to stay alive and bring back other Saiyans. If her body did not shut down everything but the bare essentials there would be no full blooded Saiyans left, there wouldn’t be anyone left.”

Vegeta gave a small grunt at Christopher’s enthusiasm. This was his soon to be mate they were dissecting and he did not like it one bit. It made him feel uneasy. All he wanted was to take her away from here, far from here where she would never have to see or feel things that would bring back painful memories. He wanted to take her to a small cabin, like Kakorot’s old home, and have litter after litter of cubs and.

He drew his eyebrows together, where had those thoughts come from. He truly did not want to leave Capsule Corp. His family was here, his training equipment was here, his food was here, even Kakorot was here. Everything he ever needed was here, so why did he have this nagging ach to suddenly leave?

“Vegeta are you listening? Bulla wanted to know if you and Asoreia are coming today?”

Vegeta looked up to see a look of horror on Bulma’s face. “Go where?”

“Look Vegeta if your not feeling well...”

“I’m fine, go where?”

“Ummm to Parents Day daddy, you really don’t have to go.”

“What is wrong with you people I’m fine! Yes We’ll be there!” He yelled as he stood up, sending Asoreia to the ground. He walked over he and up the stairs.

Bulla reached down and helped her up with a smile, “Do you want to come. I know my dad already said you both would but I’d like to hear that from you.”

“I don’t understand why you want me there. I am not your parent.”

“Yes you are. You’re my Step mom and that makes you just as much my parent as either of them.”

Asoreia was touched, she could feel tears welling in her eyes and she nodded her head yes. “What should I wear.... let let me see if I have anything left after the battle. I can’t remember how much of that outfit was left and I don’t think you want me there in this hospital gown.”

“I put your cloths in Vegeta’s room Asoreia.”

“Thank you Bulma.” She turned to get ready when she felt an hand on her arm. She turned to see Bulma. “Yes?”

“I have to ask you something.”

“Ok?”

“It’s about Vegeta. It’s his eyes?”

“Go on.” Vegeta came stalking down the stairs, dressed in a pair of khaki pants, black shoes, and a long sleeve black shirt. He scowled at the two women and pushed past them.

“Hurry up or we will be late.” They nodded

“I’ll ask you later Asoreia.”

“Alright. I’ll be right back.”

She used her IT to make it to Vegeta’s room. She honestly did not think that she could make it all the way up the stairs on her shaking legs. She looked around the spotless room, trying to determine where her former battle outfit may be.

“The woman filled half my closet and most of my drawers with your clothing.”

Asoreia jumped and spun around, one of her spikes whipping Vegeta in the face. He chuckled, “Jumpy are we?”

“Just a bit. What- why did she?”

“Sorei, you saved the world, her children, and brought back her ex-husband, I think that merits a few outfits. Besides her and that harpy bitch Chi Chi love to shop. It gave them something to do for a few hours. So now pick something and lets go, you can do your hair in the car.” He kissed her softly on the lips. It was their first true kiss in six months.

Asoreia smiled against his lips, wanting more. She snaked her fingers in his short brown hair. He moaned and pulled her closer to his body. What was suppose to be a slight kiss was quickly turning into a passionate moment.

Asoreia felt the edge of the bed on the backs of her legs. She fell backwards taking Vegeta with her. A small grunt left her lips as Vegeta’s large body covered her tiny one. His lips traveled down her neck, where he sucked the soft, tender, flesh until it bruised. He was at that moment thankful her choice of shirts always included a turtleneck.

He let his hands follow her curves. Caressing her legs, until his hands were under the flimsy material of the hospital gown. “Asoreia I want...”

“DAD AHhhhh! Shut the door for the love of Kami!” Bulla covered her eyes with one hand. “Why don’t you two just meet us there. Mom Chris and I will take the other car.” She turned and left.

Vegeta and Asoreia laughed, “Well I guess I should go get ready.” He leaned down to kiss her again before he got off of her small body, but she turned her head. “If you start again I wont be able to stop. I want it too bad.”

He nodded his head and watched her pick out her black boots, Khaki pants, and a white long sleeve, turtleneck belly shirt. She pulled on a white sports bra and a flesh colored thong. She looped her tail around her waist like a belt and braided her hair quickly, tying a long thin white strip of fabric on the end. Her braid hung down at her waist and the fabric strip danced at her knees. She brushed her bangs out and they bounced to life covering her left eye.

“Ready Geta?”

“You know you should have worn a black shirt and we could have matched.” He said in a girly voice and clasped his hands together just below his chin. He blinked his eyes and put a small pout on his lips.

“You are so strange.” Asoreia said and they took off into the morning sky to meet Bulma and Bulla at the school.



***Ahh Parents day. The most hated day in the history of school. Bring your parents and listen to them tell everyone else what they do and how they got there...this may be rather interesting. Ok sorry this chapter jumps around a bit but I had to lay out some major plot things....I know if Vegeta or Asoreia were here right now they’d be kicking my ass. That was harsh. Oh Well the grass needs cut which means I have to quite typing. Thanks to Jess and MB for the reviews. You guys are awesome. To the rest of you who hit and didn’t review you guys rock too. If I knew your names I’d put you in here (Hint Hint) :) Much love Noel***