A Sayians Bond
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Dragon Ball Z › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
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The Moon
Zephyra walked out of her room rubbing her tail in pain. "What happened last night?" She asked Vegeta as she grabbed a plate and began piling food onto it.
Trunks looked up at her from his plate. "You don't remember?" She shook her head no. "You were screaming so loud it woke me up."
She blushed in embarrassment. "Was I really that loud?" Trunks answered by nodding. "I guess we need to train farther from the house." She sat down and rubbed her tail a bit more before starting to eat. "Did you hear it, Bulma?"
Bulma looked over at her from doing dishes and nodded. "I sure did. I thought you were being murdered."
"I might as well have been." She chuckled then stroked her tail on her lap. "It still hurts." She looked up at Vegeta. "What happened?"
"You screamed like a dying rabbit then passed out." His empasis on the word 'you' made her cock her head to the side and give a 'what did I do wrong?' look.
"Are we training today, Vegeta?" She sprinkled salt and pepper on her food then began to eat.
"No." She gave a 'why not?' look. "The full moon rises early tonight."
"Oh... So... What am I supposed to do?"
"Take a day off or something. Like I give a rats ass." He stood and left the table.
"Who spit in his breakfast?" She snapped after he'd left the room.
Trunks chuckled. "You did."
"Huh?" Pure confusion was on her face. "What did I do?"
"My dad doesn't like to take days off but he can't risk you transforming. I'm sure he'd take you into the gravity chamber but he broke it a few months ago when he was angry at Goku. Mom hasn't been able to fix it, he tore it up so bad."
"He does seem to have quite a temper."
That night Zephyra paced in her room in frustration. She knew it was the moon doing it to her. Even though her windows were blacked out with tin foil and duct tape, she could feel it. It ran through her veins like fire. She practically snarled at Vegeta when he opened the door, closing it behind him just in case.
"Frustrated?" He asked. She glared at him and kept pacing. "You're definitely a Sayian. Don't worry, this feeling will pass."
"They didn't have a moon where I lived, so this is my first time. How are you so calm?!" She clenched her fists, digging her nails into her palms.
"I'm not. Honestly, I want strangle every human I see. Pathetic little weaklings."
She laughed. "Is that why you're not sleeping in the room with Bulma tonight?" Her tone was still harsh despite her laughter. "I'm so angry." She turned and looked at him. "I could strangle you."
"Try it!" He stepped in front of her, her eyes meeting his neck as he stood tall, egging her on. "I dare you."
She dropped down and kicked him in the ankles, sending him to the floor. All of her training had vanished from her mind as she jumped on top of him and delivered a single punch to his jaw, then another.
"Yes." He laughed. "That's it." Another punch. "Let it out. Enjoy it while you can!"
She could have continued until the sun rose and her frustration was vented. But she stopped and climbed off of him and sat on the floor, leaning her back against her bed.
"It's not helping..." She clenched her fists once more.
"My turn."
Her eyes grew wide as he lept forward and punched her so hard he practically knocked her head off. She toppled to the floor as he got on top of her and slammed his fist into her face. Seemed his training was gone from his mind as well.
"Tell me to stop," he ordered. "Beg me to stop!"
"No!"
She brought her arm up and back-handed him across the room. She stood and walked to where he'd landed and joined her fists together then slammed them into the side of his head. Blood trickled from his mouth as he stood and smiled right before he darted forward and slammed his shoulder into her abdomen. She fell hard on the floor and struggled to get out from under him but he had grounded himself. She wasn't going anywhere. That is, unless he let her. He punched her once more.
"Let me go," she ordered.
"No. You're mine. You do what I tell you to do. You belong to me. I own you!"
"You own shit! Now let me go!" She fought hard against him. But he was so much stronger she didn't have a chance.
She ended up freeing an arm and attempted to take a swing at him. He grabbed her arm and slammed it to the floor. With his free hand he reached down and grabbed her armor, ripping it off her chest and throwing it to the side. "This can't protect you tonight."
"Then you don't need yours!" She freed her other arm and tore his armor off. He grabbed that arm with the one he used to take off her armor and held it down as well. She glared up at him. "I'm not afraid of you."
"Not tonight. Just wait until tomorrow. You'll be kissing my feet in apology."
His grasp on her wrists tightened until her hands turned pink. She pushed with all her might and flipped him onto his back with her body laying on top of his, pressing hard.
"Do you really think this gives you the upper hand?"
He still held her wrists tightly. They glared at each other for a moment before Vegeta started to shift his body. He flipped her onto her back in a roll and held her down with his body laying on hers much like she had just done to him.
"You have no power over me, little girl."
She continued to struggle until his head came down and he slammed his lips into hers so hard she thought he was going to crack her jaw. She stopped struggling instantly but it took a moment before she relaxed and gave into him. Her mind whirled with feelings and thoughts as Vegeta forced her into submission. An explosion of Sayian energy filled the room when their tongues met. His hands came down from her wrists to caress her body just as her tail came up to wrap around his waist.
After a moment, her hands came down as well and ripped the fabric from his chest so her fingers could freely feel his hard chest. His right hand moved from her clothed body down to her tail to gently run his fingers along the soft fur. She softly moaned into his mouth.
He opened his eyes and stopped kissing her then removed his fingers from her tail. She looked at him confused. "What's wrong?" He didn't answer, he simply pushed himself off her and headed towards the door. "What did I do wrong this time?" She snapped. She had half a mind to kick him in the back of the head.
He quickly turned around. "Don't ever question me!" He turned back around and left the room slamming the door behind him.
Trunks looked up at her from his plate. "You don't remember?" She shook her head no. "You were screaming so loud it woke me up."
She blushed in embarrassment. "Was I really that loud?" Trunks answered by nodding. "I guess we need to train farther from the house." She sat down and rubbed her tail a bit more before starting to eat. "Did you hear it, Bulma?"
Bulma looked over at her from doing dishes and nodded. "I sure did. I thought you were being murdered."
"I might as well have been." She chuckled then stroked her tail on her lap. "It still hurts." She looked up at Vegeta. "What happened?"
"You screamed like a dying rabbit then passed out." His empasis on the word 'you' made her cock her head to the side and give a 'what did I do wrong?' look.
"Are we training today, Vegeta?" She sprinkled salt and pepper on her food then began to eat.
"No." She gave a 'why not?' look. "The full moon rises early tonight."
"Oh... So... What am I supposed to do?"
"Take a day off or something. Like I give a rats ass." He stood and left the table.
"Who spit in his breakfast?" She snapped after he'd left the room.
Trunks chuckled. "You did."
"Huh?" Pure confusion was on her face. "What did I do?"
"My dad doesn't like to take days off but he can't risk you transforming. I'm sure he'd take you into the gravity chamber but he broke it a few months ago when he was angry at Goku. Mom hasn't been able to fix it, he tore it up so bad."
"He does seem to have quite a temper."
That night Zephyra paced in her room in frustration. She knew it was the moon doing it to her. Even though her windows were blacked out with tin foil and duct tape, she could feel it. It ran through her veins like fire. She practically snarled at Vegeta when he opened the door, closing it behind him just in case.
"Frustrated?" He asked. She glared at him and kept pacing. "You're definitely a Sayian. Don't worry, this feeling will pass."
"They didn't have a moon where I lived, so this is my first time. How are you so calm?!" She clenched her fists, digging her nails into her palms.
"I'm not. Honestly, I want strangle every human I see. Pathetic little weaklings."
She laughed. "Is that why you're not sleeping in the room with Bulma tonight?" Her tone was still harsh despite her laughter. "I'm so angry." She turned and looked at him. "I could strangle you."
"Try it!" He stepped in front of her, her eyes meeting his neck as he stood tall, egging her on. "I dare you."
She dropped down and kicked him in the ankles, sending him to the floor. All of her training had vanished from her mind as she jumped on top of him and delivered a single punch to his jaw, then another.
"Yes." He laughed. "That's it." Another punch. "Let it out. Enjoy it while you can!"
She could have continued until the sun rose and her frustration was vented. But she stopped and climbed off of him and sat on the floor, leaning her back against her bed.
"It's not helping..." She clenched her fists once more.
"My turn."
Her eyes grew wide as he lept forward and punched her so hard he practically knocked her head off. She toppled to the floor as he got on top of her and slammed his fist into her face. Seemed his training was gone from his mind as well.
"Tell me to stop," he ordered. "Beg me to stop!"
"No!"
She brought her arm up and back-handed him across the room. She stood and walked to where he'd landed and joined her fists together then slammed them into the side of his head. Blood trickled from his mouth as he stood and smiled right before he darted forward and slammed his shoulder into her abdomen. She fell hard on the floor and struggled to get out from under him but he had grounded himself. She wasn't going anywhere. That is, unless he let her. He punched her once more.
"Let me go," she ordered.
"No. You're mine. You do what I tell you to do. You belong to me. I own you!"
"You own shit! Now let me go!" She fought hard against him. But he was so much stronger she didn't have a chance.
She ended up freeing an arm and attempted to take a swing at him. He grabbed her arm and slammed it to the floor. With his free hand he reached down and grabbed her armor, ripping it off her chest and throwing it to the side. "This can't protect you tonight."
"Then you don't need yours!" She freed her other arm and tore his armor off. He grabbed that arm with the one he used to take off her armor and held it down as well. She glared up at him. "I'm not afraid of you."
"Not tonight. Just wait until tomorrow. You'll be kissing my feet in apology."
His grasp on her wrists tightened until her hands turned pink. She pushed with all her might and flipped him onto his back with her body laying on top of his, pressing hard.
"Do you really think this gives you the upper hand?"
He still held her wrists tightly. They glared at each other for a moment before Vegeta started to shift his body. He flipped her onto her back in a roll and held her down with his body laying on hers much like she had just done to him.
"You have no power over me, little girl."
She continued to struggle until his head came down and he slammed his lips into hers so hard she thought he was going to crack her jaw. She stopped struggling instantly but it took a moment before she relaxed and gave into him. Her mind whirled with feelings and thoughts as Vegeta forced her into submission. An explosion of Sayian energy filled the room when their tongues met. His hands came down from her wrists to caress her body just as her tail came up to wrap around his waist.
After a moment, her hands came down as well and ripped the fabric from his chest so her fingers could freely feel his hard chest. His right hand moved from her clothed body down to her tail to gently run his fingers along the soft fur. She softly moaned into his mouth.
He opened his eyes and stopped kissing her then removed his fingers from her tail. She looked at him confused. "What's wrong?" He didn't answer, he simply pushed himself off her and headed towards the door. "What did I do wrong this time?" She snapped. She had half a mind to kick him in the back of the head.
He quickly turned around. "Don't ever question me!" He turned back around and left the room slamming the door behind him.