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Chapter 1
By : VegetasPrincess13
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Lyri knelt on the floor of the gravity room. Her entire body hurt. Why did she actually listen to Vegeta when he told her to get up and that they were training together?

“Get up,” Vegeta told her.

She got up on shaky legs and braced herself as Vegeta rushed at her. She blocked some of his moves but not all of them. She was even able to get in some hits, which impressed her. Vegeta suddenly blasted her, which sent her flying into the wall behind her. Vegeta was on her before she had a chance to react. She tried to attack him but he pinned her wrists to the wall. She glared up at him while he stared down at her. After what felt like forever, he let her go, walked over to the controls and turned the gravity off. Lyri walked over to the door and unlocked it. “I’m using your shower,” she told him as she walked out. She had turned on the shower and was taking her clothes off when she heard Vegeta walk in. She glanced over her shoulder at him. He stood behind her and felt the temperature of the water. “Can I help you?”

“The water wasn’t hot enough,” he said as he backed up.

She watched as he started undressing. “Uh...”

He rolled his eyes. “We’ve seen each other naked before,” he told her, “It’s just a fucking shower. Besides, it’s not like there’s much to look at.”

Lyri turned back around and continued getting undressed. “I guess you’re right...” she said, glancing back at him, “There isn’t much to look at.” She stepped into the steam filled shower and stood under the hot water. Her eyes closed as she turned and let the water hit her back. She pulled her long hair over her shoulder, letting the water hit her back without her hair in the way. She opened her eyes only to see the wall of muscle that was Vegeta’s chest. She squeezed around him, annoyed that he had so much room in the shower but he chose to be up her ass. She grabbed his soap and soaped up her hands then began washing herself. Lyri turned and smirked, seeing that Vegeta had his eyes closed under the water. She walked over to him and stood as close as she could to him, just as he did with her. He put his hands on her hips, whether he intended to push her away or not, she didn’t know. She looked up at him. She couldn’t read him. She turned around and he placed his hands on her hips again. Her arms draped over his shoulders and he pulled her closer. “We shouldn’t do this...” she whispered.
Vegeta let her go and went to take a step back, but Lyri pulled him back. “I said that we shouldn’t do this,” she told him, “Not that I didn’t want to.” She pulled his closer and kissed him. His arms wrapped around her and he moved her so her back was against the wall. The cool tiles were a shock but what shocked her more was Vegeta picking her up and pinning her between him and the wall. Her legs wrapped around him and he buried himself inside her. Their moans echoed around them. The water had turned from steamy, hot to icy cold by the time Vegeta emptied himself in her. Both were breathless as he lowered her to the ground. Her legs felt like jelly and he continued to hold onto her hips for a bit longer. She looked up at him and gave him one last kiss. He let her go and they quickly washed off in the now cold water.

Lyri stepped out, shivering, with Vegeta close behind her. He flared his ki and walked out of the bathroom. Lyri flared her ki, but still grabbed a towel. She was wrapping it around herself when she walked out of the bathroom. Vegeta gave her a questioning look. “I’m not wearing the clothes I trained in,” she said. He rolled his eyes, walked into the closet and emerged with a pair of pants and a shirt. He tossed her the shirt before pulling on the pants. “Thanks,” she said. She pulled it on. “Think this will be ok to wear? Just to go get more clothes?”

He looked at her, wearing his shirt that was too big on her. It barely covered her ass and she was wanting to know if he thought it’d be ok for her to run around the palace like that?

“Just to go get clothes?” she asked again.

“Have someone bring you clothes,” he told her.

Lyri smiled guiltily. “I can’t,” she said. He raised an eyebrow. “I have to get a new scouter. Kakarot broke mine.”

“Whatever. I’ll go with you” Vegeta said, “Let’s go.” He left the bedroom and Lyri hurried after him. They walked briskly to Vegeta’s old quarters. Lyri rushed in, peeling Vegeta’s shirt off the second she was in the room. She disappeared into the bedroom and Vegeta stood in the living space, looking around. She hadn’t done anything to the room that he could tell.

“I’ll get my things out of here by tonight so you can have your space back,” she called from the bedroom. He didn’t answer and she added, “Unless you want me to move my things now?”

He stepped into the doorway of the bedroom. “Keep it,” he said.

“Hmm?” Lyri asked walking out of the closet now dressed in a black three-quarter sleeve shirt and black shorts.

“I don’t want the room,” he muttered.

“You don’t?” she asked. She walked over to him and placed her hand on his head. “You feel ok?”

Vegeta brushed her hand away. “Come on,” he said, turning and walking out the door.

Lyri followed him. Their boots clacked against the floor because they didn’t talk. Vegeta stood outside the science lab as Lyri walked in. Bulma looked up then went back to her projects. “Whatever,” Lyri mumbled to herself. She walked over to a set of cabinets and opened them. “Oh! New colors!” She took a tray of scouters out and placed them on the counter while she pondered over them.

“Just pick on already!” Vegeta snapped from the doorway.

“Fine! Geez...” Lyri said. She picked up a cyan colored on and placed the tray back.

“You need to fill out a replacement form,” Bulma said, still not looking up at Lyri.

“Since when?” Lyri asked.

“They’re over there,” Bulma said, pointing.

“Yeah, no. Not doing that,” Lyri said.

“No form, no scouter,” Bulma said.

“I don’t know why you’re being a bitch to me. Maybe take that bitchy attitude and point it at the one who got you pregnant,” Lyri snapped. She marched out of the lab, leaving Bulma looking both surprised and confused. She walked down the hall before stopping to set up her scouter. Vegeta wandered over to her. “I’ve put up with that bitchy attitude of hers for the last eight weeks. How she didn’t know is beyond me. And if she did and was still a bitch...then fuck her. I thought Saiyan women were bad...” Vegeta watched her fiddle with the scouter. She finally got it set up and turned the comm system on. “Huh...nothing happened. I thought someone would try to get ahold of me...”

“Lyri, can I see you in my office please?” Nix’s voice came from the scouter.

Lyri rolled her eyes. “Sir, yes, sir.” She told Vegeta she’d meet him back at his room, but he instead followed her to Nix’s office. “What?” Lyri asked Nix.

“Really?” Nix asked.

“Oh, sorry,” Lyri said. She made a dramatic show of getting down on her knees and bowing before Nix a couple of times while saying, “I’m sorry, my kingly-ist of kings. I beg of you to forgive me. What is it that my highness requires of me?”

Vegeta made a noise as he swallowed the chuckle that tried to come from him.

“You’re really committed to this show, aren’t you?” Nix asked.

“‘Tis not a show, my highness! What is it that you require? A pillow for the royal ass?” She got up and grabbed a pillow of the small couch in the corner, placing it on the desk. “Your boots shined so that they are the shiniest in the land?” She knelt and spit on Nix’s boots before wiping them with her sleeve. She stood. “The heads of your enemies? Tell me, oh brilliant king, what is it that you want?”

Vegeta choked again on a chuckle.

“Well, I wanted to make sure you are ok because you weren’t at the after celebrations last night, but I see that you’ve lost your sanity,” Nix said, “You’ve made your point, by the way.”

Lyri places her hands on Nix’s desk and leaned over it, getting in his face. “Have I?”

“Are you done making an ass out of yourself?” Nix asked.

“Gods, I hope not...” Vegeta mumbled, thoroughly enjoying Lyri’s shenanigans.

“Are you?” Lyri countered.

“Since you both are here,” Nix said, ignoring Lyri’s question, “There is something I wanted to ask...what were you hoping to gain by searching through my files?”

Vegeta said nothing, crossing his arms over his chest while Lyri stood up and shrugged. “So, I took a peek at your files. So what? Why are you acting so weird about it? What? Are you hiding something?”

Nix stood, turned to the bookshelf behind him and grabbed a thick folder that sat on a shelf. He threw it down on the desk where it made a thud against the wood. “There’s everything that you want to know about me.” He walked around his desk and headed towards the door. “I hope finding out about my past finally shuts the both of you up because I’m done playing this game.” He started walking out of his office when Lyri yelled at him.

“You were the only one who saw this as a game. You changed the players. You changed the rules. You changed everything! It wouldn’t have gone down this way if you hadn’t changed everything!” she yelled.

“Enough!” Nix yelled, powering up and throwing a wave of engagement her that threw her backwards. Vegeta, who had stepped into the doorway, quickly caught Lyri and unknowingly powered up to Super Saiyan. He growled at Nix. Nix glared at the pair before teleporting away.

Lyri stood and stared at the spot where Nix has once been. She turned to Vegeta. Even after a minute, he still hadn’t powered down. “Hey,” she said, “Everything is ok. You can power down.” He looked at her, but his expression was unreadable. He eventually powered down and walked off without another word. “Well ok then...” Lyri muttered, as she too, left the hallway.
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