A Sayians Bond
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No Holding Back
A/N: Added a little more to the tail part. Let me know what you think.
As Zephyra finished her food, she wondered what Veteta would want her to go outside for. What would he want to say or do that he couldn't inside? Everyone was sleeping anyway, it wasn't like it really mattered. Was he going to have a sex talk with her? She was sure there was nothing he could tell her she didn't already know. Her parents were very honest with her. Maybe he just wanted to train some more. She was very curious as to what he wanted but she didn't let it get to her too badly.
"Vegeta?" she whispered as she stepped out the front door. "Are you there?" She closed the door behind her and took a few steps into yard. "Prince Vegeta?" She raised her voice a little but it still wasn't above a whisper. She walked further out as crickets were the only sound in the night. She kept walking until she was a good three hundred yards from the house. About 100 yards from where they'd normally train. She ducked around trees trying to spot him. "Vegeta! Where are you?"
Out of nowhere a foot came from behind and cracked into the side of her head, sending her straight into a tree. She hit the tree as Vegeta's feet met the ground once again. Before she could lift herself to her feet, he was behind her. She wasn't going to let herself get knocked out again, that was absolutely no fun whatsoever. She spun on her knee and swept her other leg under his in an attempt to trip him. It didn't work.
He leaped over her leg and landed on his feet with one leg on either side of her as she now lay on her side, propped up on an elbow. He looked so menacing standing over her with his arms crossed. "Why are you holding back?" He asked.
"Is this what you wanted? To train?" She asked turning onto her stomach.
"Do you think you're strong enough to defeat the enemies you came here to train to fight?"
She shook her head. "No." She paused briefly as she stayed on her stomach, waiting for him to talk.
"I'm not going to hold back on you tonight, Zephyra. You will know the meaning of pain before the sun rises." He smirked.
Zephyra pushed herself up with her arms, bringing her legs up his back and wrapping her ankles around his neck. She grounded herself with her hands and put all her strength into her legs then threw him backwards. He slid on the ground for about fifty feet as Zephyra lowered herself back to her feet.
Before she could turn to look at the damage, Vegeta had her arms held behind her back with one hand. He held her small body tightly and pulled her into him hard to get an even better grip on her. She struggled to no avail.
"You're holding back your true strength." He began as he brought he free hand up and wrapped his fingers around the front of her neck. "Try harder." The harder she struggled the harder he held her in his powerful arms. "I could rip you in half right now. Do you even care?" He pushed her head back with the hand he had on her neck until the back of her head was pressed to his shoulder. Her face less then a centimeter from his hot breath. "Harder," he ordered.
He moved his hand from around her delicate neck and brought it down as he moved his body away from hers a few inches. Just far enough to reach his hand between them. His fingertips started at mid-back and slowly moved down.
He whispered into her ear, "You've got about ten seconds before you're in so much pain you can't breathe. If I were you I'd be trying a lot harder to get free." His hand continued to move down until it gently grazed her tail.
She bit her lip. Was he trying to make her feel good? "Please don't hurt it."
"What does it feel like right now?" His curiosity was at it's peak. What would she allow?
She pressed her head into his shoulder a little harder. "It feels..." Her breathing got heavy.
"Yes?" He continued his fondling and smiled wickedly.
"It feels... amazing..." Her hands gripped his shirt and held tight. They wore no armor. Who would expect to train at 2 am?
"You have no idea what kind of pleasure this tail can give you, provided you have a fellow Sayian who knows what to do with it. It can make the world disolve before your very eyes. You think this feels good? You don't know a hundredth of it... Zephyra..."
"Yeah?"
"If you only knew..."
"Oh, God," she softly moaned. He could easily sense the intensity of her arousal. Now, instead of trying to get away, she began to press her body aginst his. He slowly let her wrists go and wrapped his now free arm around her torso, pulling her close.
She brought one hand up and wrapped it around the back of his neck while the other moved up and grasped the fabric of his shirt at the shoulder. The feel of his hot breath on her ear, his scent, his strong body holding her as close as he could get, knowing the only thing keeping him out of her were her clothes, his hands on her body, on her tail. Knowing and feeling these things caused her stomach to tighten in arousal as if a tiny orgasm overcame her.
She bit her lip as his lips moved along her ear, preparing to speak again. She let a noticably audible moan escape her lips before he stopped playing with her tail for a moment. "One more thing..."
"Yes, Vegeta?" She turned her head and looked into his eyes, trying to catch her breath. Her disappointment was clear on her face that he'd stopped.
"Ten seconds is up." Her eyes got wide as she saw Vegeta's fists join together and come down towards her face. She had absolutely no time to react. His fists came down over his head and into her face. She bounced about ten feet in the air and about 10 feet away. She landed with a hard thud.
"What the hell was that for?" She snapped at him. What a dirty trick to play.
"Hey!" He darted forward and slammed her into a tree by the neck. He kept his hold on her neck and held her above his head. She brought her hands up and grabbed his wrist trying to free herself. "What did I tell you about letting your gaurd down?"
"Never! Not for anything!" She began to gasp for air.
"Damn straight." He tightened his grip just a little then flung her over his head as hard as he could straight into the ground.
She shot out of the hole her body had made and straight up to Vegeta. She swung her fists as fast and hard as she could. An attempt to kick him in the head was stopped by his hand wrapping around her ankle. She knew some more pain was about to come. She was right. Before she even had time to scream she was heading toward the ground with about 50 small blasts quickly gaining on her. She hit the ground and each blast slammed into her. Each one harder then the last.
By the time the sun rose she couldn't barely move. She laid on the ground, beaten, bloody and bruised. Vegeta stared down at her with his arms folded across his chest. He shifted, putting one foot on each side of her, about at her hips and squatted down. "Do you give up? Will you confess that you do not have the power, strength or intelegence to even come close to laying one pathetic little finger on me?"
She rolled from her side onto her back and looked into his cold eyes. "Never..."
He brought one hand down to her jaw and lifted her head less then an inch from his own. "Why?"
Her face clenched in pain. "Because... I'm... a Sayian. I have the ability to grow as powerful as I'll let myself believe I can."
He tightened his grip and she cried out in pain. "How powerful will you become?"
"So powerful that... you... you'll be the one watching their back all day."
"We'll see." He let her go and watched her head drop to the ground as he began to rise to his feet and walk off.
"Vegeta," Zephyra began weakly. He turned and looked down at her as she reached out for him. "Please help me."
He thought for a second about kicking her into a tree and leaving her to get home by herself for asking for help, but for some odd reason he decided not to. He came forward and slammed his foot into her rib cage, sending her right through a tree and halfway into another one. She slipped from the tree and fell almost lifelessly to the ground. "It... hurts... so bad..."
Vegeta walked up to her and scooped her into his arms and began walking home with her. It was the first time he showed any pity. Normally he really would leave her to get home on her own. She laid with her eyes closed in his arms as they continued home. About halfway there her tail slowly rose and gently wrapped around his wrist. "Thank you, Vegeta."
As Zephyra finished her food, she wondered what Veteta would want her to go outside for. What would he want to say or do that he couldn't inside? Everyone was sleeping anyway, it wasn't like it really mattered. Was he going to have a sex talk with her? She was sure there was nothing he could tell her she didn't already know. Her parents were very honest with her. Maybe he just wanted to train some more. She was very curious as to what he wanted but she didn't let it get to her too badly.
"Vegeta?" she whispered as she stepped out the front door. "Are you there?" She closed the door behind her and took a few steps into yard. "Prince Vegeta?" She raised her voice a little but it still wasn't above a whisper. She walked further out as crickets were the only sound in the night. She kept walking until she was a good three hundred yards from the house. About 100 yards from where they'd normally train. She ducked around trees trying to spot him. "Vegeta! Where are you?"
Out of nowhere a foot came from behind and cracked into the side of her head, sending her straight into a tree. She hit the tree as Vegeta's feet met the ground once again. Before she could lift herself to her feet, he was behind her. She wasn't going to let herself get knocked out again, that was absolutely no fun whatsoever. She spun on her knee and swept her other leg under his in an attempt to trip him. It didn't work.
He leaped over her leg and landed on his feet with one leg on either side of her as she now lay on her side, propped up on an elbow. He looked so menacing standing over her with his arms crossed. "Why are you holding back?" He asked.
"Is this what you wanted? To train?" She asked turning onto her stomach.
"Do you think you're strong enough to defeat the enemies you came here to train to fight?"
She shook her head. "No." She paused briefly as she stayed on her stomach, waiting for him to talk.
"I'm not going to hold back on you tonight, Zephyra. You will know the meaning of pain before the sun rises." He smirked.
Zephyra pushed herself up with her arms, bringing her legs up his back and wrapping her ankles around his neck. She grounded herself with her hands and put all her strength into her legs then threw him backwards. He slid on the ground for about fifty feet as Zephyra lowered herself back to her feet.
Before she could turn to look at the damage, Vegeta had her arms held behind her back with one hand. He held her small body tightly and pulled her into him hard to get an even better grip on her. She struggled to no avail.
"You're holding back your true strength." He began as he brought he free hand up and wrapped his fingers around the front of her neck. "Try harder." The harder she struggled the harder he held her in his powerful arms. "I could rip you in half right now. Do you even care?" He pushed her head back with the hand he had on her neck until the back of her head was pressed to his shoulder. Her face less then a centimeter from his hot breath. "Harder," he ordered.
He moved his hand from around her delicate neck and brought it down as he moved his body away from hers a few inches. Just far enough to reach his hand between them. His fingertips started at mid-back and slowly moved down.
He whispered into her ear, "You've got about ten seconds before you're in so much pain you can't breathe. If I were you I'd be trying a lot harder to get free." His hand continued to move down until it gently grazed her tail.
She bit her lip. Was he trying to make her feel good? "Please don't hurt it."
"What does it feel like right now?" His curiosity was at it's peak. What would she allow?
She pressed her head into his shoulder a little harder. "It feels..." Her breathing got heavy.
"Yes?" He continued his fondling and smiled wickedly.
"It feels... amazing..." Her hands gripped his shirt and held tight. They wore no armor. Who would expect to train at 2 am?
"You have no idea what kind of pleasure this tail can give you, provided you have a fellow Sayian who knows what to do with it. It can make the world disolve before your very eyes. You think this feels good? You don't know a hundredth of it... Zephyra..."
"Yeah?"
"If you only knew..."
"Oh, God," she softly moaned. He could easily sense the intensity of her arousal. Now, instead of trying to get away, she began to press her body aginst his. He slowly let her wrists go and wrapped his now free arm around her torso, pulling her close.
She brought one hand up and wrapped it around the back of his neck while the other moved up and grasped the fabric of his shirt at the shoulder. The feel of his hot breath on her ear, his scent, his strong body holding her as close as he could get, knowing the only thing keeping him out of her were her clothes, his hands on her body, on her tail. Knowing and feeling these things caused her stomach to tighten in arousal as if a tiny orgasm overcame her.
She bit her lip as his lips moved along her ear, preparing to speak again. She let a noticably audible moan escape her lips before he stopped playing with her tail for a moment. "One more thing..."
"Yes, Vegeta?" She turned her head and looked into his eyes, trying to catch her breath. Her disappointment was clear on her face that he'd stopped.
"Ten seconds is up." Her eyes got wide as she saw Vegeta's fists join together and come down towards her face. She had absolutely no time to react. His fists came down over his head and into her face. She bounced about ten feet in the air and about 10 feet away. She landed with a hard thud.
"What the hell was that for?" She snapped at him. What a dirty trick to play.
"Hey!" He darted forward and slammed her into a tree by the neck. He kept his hold on her neck and held her above his head. She brought her hands up and grabbed his wrist trying to free herself. "What did I tell you about letting your gaurd down?"
"Never! Not for anything!" She began to gasp for air.
"Damn straight." He tightened his grip just a little then flung her over his head as hard as he could straight into the ground.
She shot out of the hole her body had made and straight up to Vegeta. She swung her fists as fast and hard as she could. An attempt to kick him in the head was stopped by his hand wrapping around her ankle. She knew some more pain was about to come. She was right. Before she even had time to scream she was heading toward the ground with about 50 small blasts quickly gaining on her. She hit the ground and each blast slammed into her. Each one harder then the last.
By the time the sun rose she couldn't barely move. She laid on the ground, beaten, bloody and bruised. Vegeta stared down at her with his arms folded across his chest. He shifted, putting one foot on each side of her, about at her hips and squatted down. "Do you give up? Will you confess that you do not have the power, strength or intelegence to even come close to laying one pathetic little finger on me?"
She rolled from her side onto her back and looked into his cold eyes. "Never..."
He brought one hand down to her jaw and lifted her head less then an inch from his own. "Why?"
Her face clenched in pain. "Because... I'm... a Sayian. I have the ability to grow as powerful as I'll let myself believe I can."
He tightened his grip and she cried out in pain. "How powerful will you become?"
"So powerful that... you... you'll be the one watching their back all day."
"We'll see." He let her go and watched her head drop to the ground as he began to rise to his feet and walk off.
"Vegeta," Zephyra began weakly. He turned and looked down at her as she reached out for him. "Please help me."
He thought for a second about kicking her into a tree and leaving her to get home by herself for asking for help, but for some odd reason he decided not to. He came forward and slammed his foot into her rib cage, sending her right through a tree and halfway into another one. She slipped from the tree and fell almost lifelessly to the ground. "It... hurts... so bad..."
Vegeta walked up to her and scooped her into his arms and began walking home with her. It was the first time he showed any pity. Normally he really would leave her to get home on her own. She laid with her eyes closed in his arms as they continued home. About halfway there her tail slowly rose and gently wrapped around his wrist. "Thank you, Vegeta."