Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Crimes of Passion ❯ Who's Coming? ( Chapter 10 )

an: Hey everyone! Wow, thanks for all your reviews. I hope this chapter isn't out too late for you guys. Oh well, enjoy!

Chapter 10: Who's coming?

After an hour of beating his guards senseless in the gravity room, Vegeta trotted back to his room. Kakarot had reminded him to prepare for tonight's activities after he stormed out of the room earlier. He, personally, didn't feel like going to a formal party, and wouldn't have, had it not been for the fact that one of tonight's guests happen to be a friend of his. 'Well,' he thought grimly, 'as much of a friend as I will allow myself.'

He stepped in the bathroom to wash away all the blood and sweat off his body.

~*~*~

Bulma, Chichi and Kikiri were lounging around the kitchen, relishing in one of their rare moments of peace. They were talking excitedly to each other about the night's coming event.

"I can't wait," Chichi exclaimed for the third time in as many minutes. "Tonight, Tai-youkai and his two sons are to be staying with us. Apparently, they have a meeting with King Vegeta about an alliance. They will be here for two days, I believe."

"Tai-youkai? Who's he?" Bulma asked, earning her a stunned expression for her two friends.

"Tai-youkai is the Lord of the Western Galaxies," replied Kikiri as Chichi recovered. "He has two son's: Sesshoumaru and Inu-yasha." Bulma looked up in thought for a moment.

"Dog Demon? Who would name their son Dog Demon?" she replied with a giggle. The three girls burst into fits of laughter.

"Hey, don't pick on Inu like that," a cheery voice came from behind them. All three heads turned to look at Kakarot. Chichi slightly blushed at his presence, and quickly turned to stare at the table. "Besides," he continued, "it wouldn't be wise to piss off either son of Tai-youkai. Anyways, I came to inform you all that you need to get ready for the arrival party."

The girls reluctantly got up for the table, slightly irritated to be disturbed from their moment.

"We should all get ready in my room," offered Bulma, "We want to look extra special, don't we?" They nodded and Bulma turned to leave, followed by Kikiri and Chichi. Kakarot shot his hand out to catch Chichi arm.

"And where do you think you're going?" he asked playfully, grinning at the red that rose to her cheeks. Bulma and Kikiri looked at each other knowingly, and discreetly snuck towards Bulma's room.

"Umm, is there something you needed Kakarot?" she questioned timidly. An evil grin came across his face, rising her heartbeat slightly.

"Actually," he said coolly, wrapping his arm around her waist, "there is something you could to for me." Suddenly, she was picked up by two strong arms and carried away.

~*~*~

Once inside the room, Bulma and Kikiri burst in giggles.

"I wonder what he wanted," joked Kikiri. Bulma simply smiled at her friend. Not too long ago, she had been an extremely timid girl, never wanting to socialize with them. She supposed Nappa had been a hard master for her and silently thanked Kami that Vegeta was too busy to control her like that. After awhile, however, Nappa calmed down with his dominance and allowed her to befriend Chichi and herself.

"Well," Bulma said, "Our dresses should be here soon, would you like to take a bath first?" She nodded and Bulma led her to the bathroom, laying out a towel for her to use afterwards.

Bulma sighed and fell backwards onto the bed. She had been emotionally exhausted from the day's events and nightfall hasn't even come! She closed her eyes, intending to get in a small nap before she had to get dressed. She turned to her side and brought the covers over her body, hugging them close. She could only wish they were a certain saiyan before sleep came over her.

~*~*~

Vegeta stepped out of his shower, feeling content for only the second time today. The first being waking up next to a beautiful blue haired woman. He stepped out into his bed room and glanced at the clothes laid out before him.

He adamantly refused to wear tuxedos for any occasion, so the servants had set out a pair of black dress pants with a blood red strip of satin running along the sides. A button down shirt had been fashioned from the same satin. After drying his body with a burst of ki, he got dressed.

He absently wondered what the woman was going to be wearing at the occasion. Obviously, he had requested to the seamstress to match her attire to his own. He told her it was for appearances, since they would be attending together. He knew, even though he would not admit it, that somehow if they matched, it would prove to highlight her belonging to him. Thinking about how anyone would dare to try to take what was his enraged him to no end. Growling, he was reminded of the previous night when that baka had tried to forcefully take her.

Going down that line of thinking, he smirked to himself at the thought of his order this morning to ensure her protection. Truthfully, he did have her protection in his mind when he had told her that she was to sleep in his bed for the week. He could not bear the thought of his woman being hurt. 'Now how to protect her from myself?' he thought.

By now, he was not entirely sure of his control around her, but it couldn't be helped now. Besides, she was technically his whore. Even as this thought ran though his mind, he could not bring himself to even consider bedding her if she was unwilling. He growled in frustration and decided to check on the woman. Radditz was training with the other guards, so she could very well be unattended.

~*~*~

Loud blasts were heard throughout the room as beams of ki radiated from the warriors' palms. Battle cries rang freely. A smack could be heard as a body hit the wall, only to bounce off onto the ground. Bodies laid out everywhere until only on man was left on his feet.

Radditz stood there, breathing rapidly as sweat seemed to pour from his bare chest. His long, unruly hair that had been tied back was mostly free from its bind. He looked at the bodies of the guards on the floor and nearly laughed. He had taken out an entire elite team. Vegeta, apparently out of punishment, made him spar against all nine other guards on the elite squad. He smirked; he had proven himself. He had just taken out the best fighters Vegeta-sei had to offer. 'Well, almost the best,' he thought, a scowl coming onto this face. 'Vegeta and Kakarot are still stronger than me.'

"Vegeta," he growled. Clenching his fists in frustration, he thought about his legal claim to his woman. 'She would be mine if it weren't for that spoiled brat. I would make her my mate, not my whore.' He winced at the thought of anyone, especially the prince, touching her, but forced himself to calm down with the knowledge that she was still untouched. He would know if Vegeta had bedded her, considering he was her guard and was around her nearly all the time. Even if he left her alone with the prince, he knew she was a virgin, because he had made it a point to examine her scent.

Deciding he had wasted enough time beating these men, he headed towards his room. When he got there, he took a quick shower and heading towards Bulma's room to resume his post. 'After checking in on her to see if she's okay,' he thought.

~*~*~

There she was, writhing and screaming in passion below the man, or saiyan really, who had plagued her thoughts and heart for so long. Her body ached at the pleasure of finally feeling his naked skin to her own. How long she had desired both his body and love, even she wasn't sure of. All she knew was that she was with exactly who she needed to be with.

She looked up into his deep, ebony eyes and raised her hand to tangle itself in his coarse black hair, pulling him into a passion filled kiss. She felt the burning and pressure in her body grow. They both knew it was coming, they couldn't prolong it anymore. Both were on the verge of release. As she felt hers coming, she opened her mouth to scream her lovers name.

Slam!

Bulma was jolted awake by the slamming of her bedroom door. Extremely annoyed at the distraction of her dream, she abruptly sat up, intending to yell at whoever would dare disturb her.

Her voice caught in her throat. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest. Distantly, she heard water running and the voices of some random argument, but she wasn't paying them any attention. She nearly fainted as the man from her dreams slowly made his way toward the bed.

an: Muahahaha!! *dodges balls of fire from readers* Umm…yeah I know, that was kinda mean, but I couldn't help myself. *evil grin* I will get the next chapter out as soon as possible. For you guys who are wonder about the whole Vegeta or Radditz thing, there should be a definite answer for you next time!

Oh, and before you ask, this isn't gonna be an Inu/DBZ crossover. I have one that I'm thinking about writing, but I just really wanted to have an Inu/Fluffy cameo in here somewhere ^.^