Vegeta's Pet

I do not own Vegeta. But I do own Solyce.

Note: This is my first fanfic ever really. First time ever writing Vegeta and he's a bit out of character in some parts, however, that is partly due to how I'd imagine him being in this situation. Also, it's been quite some time since my obsession with him and I've only recently begun to start watching Dragonball Z again. So, I haven't been able to observe his mannerisms that closely for some time. Having said that, onto the fic.

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Vegeta's Pet

"You must be punished. You know that don't you, Solyce?"

The girl said nothing and kept her head down, eyes glued to the floor.

Vegeta smirked and was suddenly behind her. He slowly leaned down and she could feel his hot breath against her ear as he spoke.

"When you mess up like that... you know I can't allow you to get away with it. You must pay."

The girl's hands balled into fists and shook, and the Prince took note.

"Calm yourself, Solyce. You don't want to make it worse than it already is." There was a strong hint of amusement in his raspy voice.

She felt cool air against her neck as he slowly pulled her long hair over her right shoulder, letting it fall down her back, and then gathered it all and let it rest over the front of her left shoulder and down her chest. She could sense, after that, that he straightened and her suspicion was confirmed a few moments later when he walked around and stood directly in front of her. She swallowed.

A gloved hand reached out and took her chin between thumb and forefinger, forcing her to look up at him. His eyes were so dark and cold.. She swallowed again and began to tremble lightly. His smirk twisted into a horrible grin and his eyes glinted with sadistic intent. Solyce felt her stomach knot and her heart speed up. Her knees felt like they were going to buckle. She felt sick.

"Please.." she whispered even though she knew it was futile... and that he loved it. Loved to hear her beg.

His grin widened and the gloved hand moved from holding her chin, up the side of her face, caressing her cheek. She shuddered and tears began to appear at the corners of her eyes. It wasn't until one tear escaped her eye and slid down the side of her face that she thought she'd collapse. Upon seeing the tear falling down her face, the Prince leaned in, snaked the hand that was caressing her cheek around to the back of her neck, pulled her closer, and licked the salty wetness off of her face. He then pulled back only slightly to see her expression.. which was close to that of shock.

"Your fear tastes sweet," he said licking his lips.

Solyce was beyond trembling at this point. She was shuddering, her breaths were shaky and audible, and her eyes were wide.

"And your pain... will be even better."

Without having time to react, a sharp pain in her stomach jolted her awake from the dark cloud of fear that had been overtaking her. She was bent over, eyes wide, mouth open, and unable to breathe in or out. Vegeta's knee was still jammed into her gut as she tried to suck in a breath. Only a few moments passed before she was able to. Smirking, Vegeta slowly lowered his knee but clamped a tight grip on her shoulder to keep her from falling over as she gasped for more air.

"Did that hurt?"

Solyce squeezed her eyes shut, growing angry at the taunting tone in his voice as she held her stomach. She started to forget her anger, though, as she felt the pain in her shoulder. Not only was he tightening his grip on her shoulder, he was also digging his fingers into it. She held it in as long as she could, but when she couldn't anymore she let out a small cry.

"That's it.."

He dug his fingers in deeper.. deeper into her flesh and she cried out louder. She didn't even want to think about what her cries were doing to him.

"Weakling. You're pathetic!"

He let go of her shoulder and she fell back onto the hard floor, grabbing her bruised shoulder. Vegeta walked to her side and sent a hard kick that connected with her side and caused her to roll a few feet as she yelled out in pain.

"Get up."

Solyce felt dizzy. She knew Vegeta wouldn't kill her. She knew Vegeta liked to play with her and use her too much. After all, she was given to the Prince of Saiyans by Frieza as a pet and the only reason she was being punished right now was because she had tried to escape. Yet, she knew what he was capable of and how much he could hurt her. She knew he would break her. They had the rejuvenation chamber in the ship which meant he could put her there and she would heal. And then he could play with her, use her, have his way with her any way he liked. Just like he had before and will again. Just like the pet she was.

So, why? Why did she feel this way? Why, even when she looked into his cold dark orbs she felt afraid, did she feel something else? Why, even though he treated her this way, did she feel something for him? Why was it that when he was on top of her, grunting, muscles rippling, holding her down, she didn't mind it? Was it because she could sense pain in him? Could she see that he was alone?

"I said get up!"

That voice snapped her out of her thoughts and she lifted her head to see a glaring Vegeta looking right at her. She stared at him for a moment, a strange look must have been in her eyes because he blinked and seemed to be surprised. But he shook it off quickly, growled, resumed the glare, and started towards her.

Solyce let out a small gasp when she saw him coming towards her, rolled onto her back, and swung around trying to back away. He was standing over her within seconds and reached down, bunching a wad of fabric from her collar in his fist, and yanked her up until their noses were almost touching. She swallowed again and brought both hands up to hang onto the hard, lower arm that was holding her up.

"You're such a coward. Why do you never fight me back?"

The dark-haired girl stared at him again and then looked away.

"I.. I h-have no chance."

Vegeta chuckled and Solyce could feel his breath on her face. She closed her eyes.

"You're right. If you were to fight me in a true battle, I'd kill you easily. But still, there's no honor in not even trying! Have you no pride!?"

She didn't answer and that must have upset him. He growled and threw her across the room into a wall where she hit hard and slid to the ground onto her stomach. She heard him snort.

"You..." Solyce’s voice could barely be heard but Vegeta was not human and could hear her just fine. "...want me to fight back?"

Vegeta's eyes narrowed but he didn't answer and just watched as the girl slowly pushed herself up, shakily, to a standing position. Then he smirked and crossed his arms.

Solyce raised her head, glared at him, and then charged him. She pulled back her fist and thrust it forward, and at the last possible second, he caught it. Solyce grit her teeth and sent her other fist flying at his face and he caught that one as well. She blinked and tried to pull away but he refused to release her fists. He moved his hold from her fists, to her wrists and pinned them to her sides.

"Perhaps I should train you.." he said as he leaned forward.

Her eyes widened at that. She couldn't imagine him thinking of her as anything other than a pet. She frowned and struggled but he only held on tighter. Then, without warning, she was flying backwards still facing him and him still holding onto her. Her back slammed into the wall and her wrists were pinned above her head. Her heart sped up and she started breathing harder.

What the hell was he doing? What is that look in his eyes?

"Would you enjoy that, Solyce?"

Solyce frowned, blinked, shook her head slightly.

"E-enjoy..?" She couldn't quite remember what he was talking about.

"Training."

That's right. Now she remembered.

"Oh.. I guess.."

He smirked and leaned in and Solyce couldn't help but stare at his mouth as he spoke.

"Or... would you enjoy something else?" She noticed right away the emphasis he put on the word 'enjoy'. She swallowed again.

"I don't know."

She wanted to get away. This was too much. Her head was spinning. Her heart was beating too fast. He was too close.

"I think you know."

He moved her wrists together and held them with one hand, bringing his free hand down to hold her chin like he had done earlier. And then he did the unthinkable..

He kissed her.

It wasn't just an empty kiss. Not this time. It was just a touch of the lips at first. Then movement, then harder. All by Vegeta. Solyce was too shocked to do anything. But when she felt that warm wetness, his tongue, parting her lips and pushing itself into her mouth, heat filled her entire body. She opened her mouth just a little, touched her tongue to his in a shy manner. His hand moved down her side as he kissed her harder. His breathing became quicker, shorter, heavier. He growled shortly and pushed her onto the ground.

"Vegeta-sama..?"

Solyce was amazed. She'd never seen him like this before. She was somewhat afraid.. she knew what he was like in bed but she wondered what he'd be like when there was passion involved. When he wasn't just using her. She wondered how "passionate" he would be. Solyce stared at him as she laid on her back. He was breathing hard and starting to sweat.

"Solyce. Don't ever try to escape from me again."

Her eyes widened and he straddled her, taking the black fabric and pulling it off of her slender shoulders. He then untied the knot at her waist and let everything fall open. She stared at his face as he stared at her half naked body and watched as he grinned and began to breathe harder. He backed off of her enough to yank her baggy bottoms off, and the rest of anything that was touching her pale skin.

He stood and took off his Saiyan armor and the black spandex suit under it, until nothing was touching his caramel skin. Solyce bit her lip as she looked at him. She could feel herself trembling.

"Remember that I own you, Solyce. Perhaps one day I will make you my Princess."

That was the last thing he said before getting on top of her, taking her wrists and pinning them above her head, shoving his tongue into her mouth, and entering her. Solyce arched her back and made a small whimpering sound while Vegeta thrusted into her harder and harder each time. He buried his face in her neck as she turned her face to the side, squeezing her fists tight until her nails dug into her palms and they almost bled. She made small noises, cries and whimpers, while he grunted. And then he climaxed, shuddered, groaned, and relaxed on top of her while still inside of her. Solyce was sure she would be feeling this for a few days. It wasn't much different than before, she noted, but it was more intense. He had been more rough and passionate, and when doing it before he hadn't kissed her like that. She wondered if it was strange, her being almost ten years younger than he.

After he caught his breath, Vegeta rolled off of her onto his back beside her. Moments of awkward silence passed before either one of them said anything. Then Vegeta stood.

"Get dressed. Tomorrow, we start your training."

Solyce slowly sat up and grabbed her black top to hold against herself as she looked up at him.

"You're... really going to train me?"

His eyes narrowed as he looked at her. He could see something, or sense something in her. He wondered silently why she acted the way she did around him when he treated her the way he did. He saw it in her eyes. He saw what she felt. But he didn't know why.

"Yes."

With that the Prince turned his back on her and left the dark room, locked it, and headed for his personal chambers.

Solyce sat in the dark, gripping her clothes, and tried to piece together what had happened. She closed her eyes.

"Vegeta.."

She suddenly felt very tired. With everything that had just happened, and the fear that she had felt earlier, it was no surprise. She slowly slipped into her clothes and curled into a ball on the floor.

Perhaps one day I will make you my Princess, is what he had said.

That was the last thing that she thought before falling into a deep sleep, a smile on her lips.