Dragonball Z: Warcraft Unleashed

Chapter 6: 5 Months Later

Bulma had been with Vegeta for over five months now. Things had been different after that night. Vegeta still had his way with her when he felt like it and she never spoke much. But he wasn’t as harsh as he had been. He had bought her clothes and made sure no one bothered her. They had stayed in Stormwind City for these 5 months. They had left about a week ago and were heading to Darnassus. Vegeta had said he wanted her to see his home and his people. They had just stopped for a rest and to bathe. Bulma had been hoping for an uninterrupted bath but hoping got her nowhere.

Now she was pressed up against a rock with Vegeta busily fucking her senseless. The water splashed around them as Vegeta thrust into her over and over again, his mouth busily working on her nipples. Bulma cried out his name, which was something she had started doing, as he brought her to that moment of euphoria she so loved him to do. As usual her orgasm forced his as her body clenched around him. With a final grunt Vegeta released himself into her tight quim. Gods he never grew tired of fucking his little elf. She was so receptive now. She didn’t fight him anymore and there had been no tears for 5 months.

He pulled out of her and cleaned himself off. Bulma was in the process of cleaning herself off when she had to turn her head and throw up behind a rock. Vegeta sighed. She had been getting sick ever since they had entered Darkshore 4 days ago. He figured the change in humidity was making her sick. If that were the case Darnassus was going to be hell for her. Bulma cleaned her mouth and got a drink of water. She climbed up on Mysta and ordered her bird to run ahead. Vegeta climbed onto his mount and they headed out. They arrived at Auberdine by nightfall. They had arrived just in time to catch the last boat of the day heading for Darnassus.

They slept in one of the cabins, Vegeta of course making good use of their alone time. The next morning he found Bulma with half her body over the edge of the boat. “Seasick?” She chuckled. “I guess so. Damn humidity combined with this damn boat is really tearing me up…” He chuckled. He was relieved when the boat finally arrived. They got strange looks no matter where they went. Bulma tended to attract a lot of attention. Vegeta always kept a protective arm around her waist. They arrived at the portal. “Just step under the tree root.” Vegeta kept her close as they stepped in. They were quickly teleported to the top of the tree and into the heart of Darnassus.

Bulma ended up throwing up from the exertion of the teleport. Guards immediately surrounded them. Vegeta held up his hands. “Its alright, she’s with me.” They took a look at him and to Bulma’s surprise they bowed. She looked at him puzzled but he simply grabbed her arm and dragged her along. Bulma looked around completely awestruck. Darnassus was gorgeous! The moon temples and statues of Elune was magnificent. Vegeta was taking them toward the biggest of the temples. Could that be… ”Is that the Temple of Elune?” Vegeta nodded. She was smart. “I have to take you to see High Priestess Tyrande before you can be permitted to stay in the city. She will determine whether you are a threat or not.” Vegeta knew already she wasn’t but it was custom. Visitors had to be brought before the High Priestess.

Vegeta brought her inside the temple and they climbed the swirling ramp that led to the priestesses throne. He announced himself to the guard. They were brought before Tyrande. “Lord Vegeta it has been many many years. I had feared I would never see you again.” Bulma looked at him confused. ’Lord?’ He knelt down before Tyrande. “How could I stay away from my home my lady? This is the only place I really feel like I belong. I have brought a visitor before you for judgment.” He stood and motioned toward Bulma. Bulma immediately knelt in respect. Tyrande looked at her surprised and back up at Vegeta. “Vegeta…you’re aware she is a blood elf?” Vegeta nodded respectfully. Tyrande could not help but smile. She had wondered if Vegeta would ever find someone to soothe his vengeful soul, who would have guessed it would be a blood elf.

She smiled at the young elf. She was very beautiful. Oddly colored even for her race. “You have a little bit of troll in you don’t you dear.” Bulma looked up and nodded. “How did you know?” Tyrande smiled. “I know a lot of things. You may rise child. Tell me your name.” Bulma stood up. “Bulma Skydreamer…” Tyrande’s eyes widened. “Vegeta it seems you have brought a very important woman to our city. Do you not fear they will come looking for her?” Vegeta shook his head. “She has been with me for 5 moons now.” Tyrande nodded. “I see. That is quite awhile for you.” She placed her index finger on Bulma’s forehead. “Now just relax child.” Bulma did as she was told.

Bulma felt a strange chill overwhelming her body. It was as if her very soul was being exposed to the priestess. Tyrande was seeing her memories and reading her very nature. She witnessed her capture at Vegeta’s hand. The fight they had and their long make up. She witnessed every intimate moment and read what had been created from it. She finally removed her finger and smiled a deep knowing smile at Bulma. “Welcome to Darnassus child. And congratulations. You are safe here. I deem you as no threat to me or my people. Go in peace and may Elune bless you.” She placed a kiss on Bulma’s forehead and sat on her throne. “Hang on to her Vegeta. She is special.” Bulma could swear she had seen a blush on Vegeta’s cheeks. Bulma herself had blushed at her words. She really did know a lot…

Vegeta bowed deeply to the priestess. “Thank you Priestess. Elune bless you.” Tyrande smiled at Vegeta. “Elune has already blessed you Vegeta. Go and be well.” Vegeta looked a little puzzled at the priestess. Her inner eye had always gave him the chills. The priestess could see all your memories and into your very soul with her inner sight.

Vegeta took Bulma and lead her out of the temple. He headed to his house. He had a beautiful home here in Darnassus just outside the city. He would be able to show Bulma Teldrassil. Even the tiny town outside Darnassus where he had grown up and trained. They arrived at his house just outside the city hidden in a grove of trees. Bulma looked at it and stopped in her tracks. It was the most beautiful house she had ever seen. The deep blues and purples of the ancient wood made her awestruck. Her hand came to her mouth. “Vegeta…its gorgeous. And its huge!” He smirked. “Wait till you see inside.”

He took her hand and lead her inside the ancient house. “My mother inherited this house from her grandfather…Malfurion.” Bulma stopped and looked at him. “Malfurion…as in Malfurion Stormrage?!” Vegeta nodded. “You mean to tell me you are the great grandson of Malfurion Stormrage!” He chuckled. “Afraid so.” She seemed to be thinking for a moment. “Wait a second…wouldn’t that make High Priestess Tyrande your great grandmother? I mean they were lovers weren’t they?” Vegeta sighed. “Yes…she is and yes they were.” Her mouth would have dropped to the ground if it could have. It seemed they both had ancient and well known lineage.

Vegeta lead her inside. “Welcome to my humble abode.” Bulma looked around and saw ancient paintings of Malfurion and Tyrande, pictures of their children, and pictures of Vegeta’s parents. His mother was gorgeous with her long green hair and dark purple skin. She had a butterfly glyph across her face. His father looked like a strong but stern man. His face held a scar down the right eye. Vegeta had gotten his looks from his father that was for sure. Vegeta shut the door behind them. Bulma looked to see furniture that had a strange glow. “Vegeta, were these carved from the Tree of Ages?” He nodded. “Very observant woman.” Everything was hand carved and very old, probably hundreds of thousands of years old.

She explored the house for a short time looking at everything from pictures to furniture. She went upstairs and found that the bedroom was massive. The bed looked like it could sleep ten people. She guessed it would make sense seeing as how the house once belonged to Malfurion who wasn’t exactly a small guy. She had never seen such a beautiful home. The Night Elves were really magnificent designers. She came back downstairs to find Vegeta nowhere to be found. “Vegeta?” She wandered around the house and still nothing. She made her way to the back door and thought she saw him in the distance.

She walked out and saw him kneeling. She looked around and understood. It was a family graveyard. He was paying tribute to his parents graves. She stood back watching him, leaning against a tree. Vegeta looked up just as she was getting ready to go back into the house. He looked her straight in the eye and stood up. He stalked over to her and grabbed her chin. “So, what do you think of the house?” Bulma blushed and smiled slightly. “Its gorgeous.” Vegeta looked from her face to the house. “No one has lived in this house for over a century. You’re the first person I’ve ever brought here.”

Bulma tried not to think about what he could mean by that. She smiled and turned to go back inside but he stopped her. Vegeta pulled her against him and claimed her lips. He grabbed her ass roughly and slid his tongue into her mouth. Bulma moaned against his lips and kissed him back. She had learned many months ago that struggling got her nowhere and its not like she didn’t like it. If she were honest with herself, she loved it when Vegeta fucked her. She also loved it when he made love to her. He could be very gentle when he wanted to be.

Vegeta broke the kiss and looked down at her. “I’ll be leaving soon. I brought you here so you have a place to stay when I’m gone.” Bulma looked confused. Vegeta chuckled. “These last few months have been a wonderful vacation, but I’m a warrior and I have my duties. I have a job to do and I enjoy it. I’ll be gone for long periods of time. Probably months at a stretch. Bulma swallowed and nodded. “I understand.” She felt a fit of nausea hit her stomach and she had to push away from him and run to a bush. She wretched for a few minutes before pushing herself up and wiping her mouth. “I’ll be glad when I get used to this humidity.”

Vegeta sighed. She was upset. He was afraid this would happen. She had grown attached to him. He really should let her go…but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He walked to her and grabbed her hand. “Why don’t you go lay down for a bit?” Bulma nodded and went inside and laid down on the couch. Before she knew it she was fast asleep. Her mind filled with dreams of the future to come.

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Taros Skydreamer paced around Thrall’s throne room impatiently. His wife stood behind him patiently waiting. It had been over 5 months since his daughter’s disappearance, how could they not have found anything yet?! Thrall finally came out of his chambers hidden behind the throne. “Thrall! Why has my daughter not been found?!” Thrall frowned. “Taros calm down. Don’t forget to whom you speak! I’m still your Warchief. Now I have my men scouring Azeroth, even Outland for her. They have yet to hear anything or find a body. I’ll not stop till she is found old friend.”

Sen’jin stood and walked over to his granddaughter. “Do not worry Reina. De spirits are wit little Bulma. She be Alrigh. De spirits would let me know if she were come to harm. We will find her I promise.” Reina put her hand on top of his. “Thanks Granddad…I hope to Azshara you’re right…” Just then an orc came bursting into the throne room out of breathe.

He kneeled down before Thrall and took a moment to catch his breath. Thrall walked over to him. “What is it Gro’thar?” The orc got himself under control and spoke. “My Lord Thrall. I have received word from the scouts posted outside Auberdine. Priestess Bulma was seen with a the Night Elf warrior, Vegeta Bloodreaper. They were last seen getting on the boat to Darnassus. Bloodreaper is known to have a home just outside the city.” Thrall sighed gravely. “Bloodreaper…that Night Elf is a monster. He has killed more Horde than I can count. You should count your blessings that your daughter was seen alive. I’ll set a transport for Darnassus immediately. Tyrande will cooperate. The last thing she wants is a fight on her hands. Darnassus could not handle another war.”

Taros felt his heart sink. His daughter was with Vegeta Bloodreaper?! Dear Azshara it was possible she wasn’t even alive now. He looked to Thrall. “Warchief, how soon can we leave?” Thrall seemed skeptical. “I’m not sure it would be wise for you to come Taros. I don’t want you to get irrational.” Taros’ anger flared. “She is my daughter and she is in the hands of a Horde slaughtering monster! How could I not be irate?!” Thrall sighed. “That’s just what I mean. Bloodreaper is a force to be reckoned with, not a man you want to anger. And he has your daughter. Think of her safety. Your being there could very well get her killed.” Taros thought about what he said and sighed. “You’re right my Lord. At least take Reina with you. Gods know what Bulma has been through these last few months.” Thrall nodded. “Very well.”

Thrall had the zeppelin ready to go and brought a guard of 20 with him as well as Reina Skydreamer. He doubted 20 guards was necessary as Tyrande was a very compromising soul but it was better to be safe than sorry. The zeppelin headed out toward Darnassus.