Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Corruption ❯ The Seed of Corruption ( Chapter 1 )

Corruption

By:

Stacey ~ Crazyhelga

Disclaimer: Vegeta is my man slave. O.o

Rating: 'R'

Warnings: Swearing, Sexual Content, Mild Violence

Chapter One - The Seed of Corruption

Every day is full of choices. What to eat, what to wear, which car to drive, where you want to work, who you love, who to be friends with, who to hate. Some choices are praised and others reprimanded. But how do you choose between something you've been comfortable with for so long and something you undeniably covet more than you though was physically possible?

I'll tell you now it's not very easy to be a good girl. I've been with my boyfriend for quite a while now, and it's safe to say that I love him. Now that he's a big-shot baseball player, I've been stranded at home, beside myself with loneliness. He barely calls anymore, not having the time or drive to do so, his job consumes his entire being. I keep trying to pin infidelity on him, even though I know he wouldn't do that to me ever. He loves me too much. Sometimes I wish he would cheat on me, maybe then there would be a reason I would turn to the thing I covet, not just out of pure want.

Kami damn it! It's utterly impossible. I'm doomed to have something I don't want and want something I can't have. I want a little bit more than just love in a relationship. I never though I'd be saying this, but I want lust. Not just want, I physically crave it. It has smuggled its way into my being and has taken a hold of everything pure in my life.

This is what I get for having that Saiya-jin live with me. It was more than likely his corruption that seeped into my brain causing this need within me. It's an insatiable urge that takes over my clear judgment and in an instant, it makes me question my loyalty to Yamcha. The man that I love. But do I actually want Yamcha?

Oh, Kami! How could I be thinking like this? I've been with him for forever and a day. I was there when he died, I was there when he was brought back from the other realm.

This is all Vegeta's fault. If he didn't strut around all day in nothing but training shorts and if his voice wasn't so damn sexy, I wouldn't be feeling like this.

Well, speak of the devil and he shall appear...

His royal Saiya-jin self padded heavily into the kitchen where I currently resided. My mouth opens slightly to let out a suppressed gasp and my eyebrow twitches at the sight of his undress. There he was in all his glory with only a fluffy white towel to hide whatever treasures he had buried under there. Sweet, sweet Kami, how I wish that towel would just, accidentally, slip from his slim waist.

I feel my cheeks redden at my private admission as I scan up his rock hard abs, past his rippling pecs and up to his perfectly chiseled face. A look of stone graced his beautiful face as per usual. I've never seen his visage hold anything but malice, hatred, and stone so this was nothing unusual. But this time, something sparkles in his eyes. I'm not quite sure of what it is, but he looks pretty sexy with it there.

I suddenly have the urge to growl and pounce on Vegeta as if he were my prey. I shake my head to clear these impure thoughts from my mind and sneer slightly at the Prince.

"Can I help you, Vegeta?" Kami that sounds so disgustingly sweet. I nearly gag on my own words, that's how pathetic they are. Vegeta seems to think the same as he growls low in his throat. He spoke his one-worded demand.

"Food." As if on cue, my stomach rumbled with hunger. Damn treacherous stomach... The Saiya-jin got lucky. He would get his demands fulfilled just this once without a fight.