Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ How do I love thee? ❯ Realization ( Chapter 1 )
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ/GT/DB at all so don't bitch.
Well it has been a while since I have actually written any fanfic. But then again, I was at ff.net then quit due to their stringent rules.
AN: I am trying my hand at this again for the first time in two years, please bear with me.
~How do I love thee?~
BEEPBEEPBEEP! The loud sound echoed in a dark room. The lights turned on and shone right into the eyes of a man lying on the bed. He cringed and groaned. "Damn timed lights. Why must that infernal woman torment me so?" He ground out to the floor. He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. Looking about, he spotted a hint of red. Harsh against the sterile, white surroundings. He trudged over and picked it off the table and grinned slightly. He held it to his nose and sniffed deeply. It smelled of her.
He walked out of his room, clad in his usual blue spandex and boots, and walked to the kitchen. No doubt the old woman had cooked him something good for the smell was divine. As he looked down the hall flashes of what happened two nights before flashed through his mind…
"Vegeta, I need you." She had said, looking into his eyes with a raw hunger. His smirk crept across his face as he ran a finger down the side of her body, tracing her outline. She shivered with passion and clung fast to him. In one deft movement he ripped the red lingerie from her and tossed he onto the mattress. Her lust filled laugh echoed in his head, music to his ears. How he enjoyed hearing lust come out…
He shook his head, and entered the kitchen and plopped down in a chair. He looked at the table and grinned. A large stack of pancakes and a plateful of sausage and ham sat before him. He picked up his utensils and proceeded to stuff his face. After the meal he let out a loud belch and left the kitchen. He took a left in the hallway and walked all the way down until he came face to face with the door to the gravity chamber. He set it to the usual 50x Earth's gravity and stretched for a few. He then activated the robots and started his daily training.
"Woman, shut up or you will be whipped and I know how you hate that." He snarled. She whimpered, as her breathing grew heavier. He stripped himself of his outfit and then, starting at the foot of the bed, he crawled his way up her body, kissing here and there. Her soft moans of growing excitement made him strive to keep control of his raging hormones and need to mate. He finally worked his way up and let his body cover hers. He captured her lips in a soul- shattering kiss and positioned himself in between her thighs. Her smile grew as she gave herself over to him physically.
He felt a sharp pain in his calf as the small laser form one of the training bots hit him. `Damn woman. She is infuriating and won't let me train even though she is outside writing in her silly book.' He growled and shouted in frustration as his hair turned golden and eyes went aqua blue. The wave of power that surrounded him flew out and blew the two training bots to pieces. He looked at them and smirked. `Good, now she has work and maybe we won't have another run in…'
He buried himself in her with one quick thrust and reveled in her tight womanly warmth. He moved slowly and knew that the bastard Yamcha had ignored her needs for far too long. He was trying very hard to stay in her as her love juices were overflowing. He grunted as he gabbed her and lifted her up as they did the dance as old as time. He felt himself shudder and knew he was close to release. He pulled her close and bit her neck and drank of her blood, marking her as his. She cried out at the same time he did and they found their release at the same time. He pulled out of her and lay down, pulling her close as they fell asleep.
He shook his head and fell to the floor. He felt an irritating tightness in his groin and sighed. Just thinking about what happened got him hard. He blew open the door in frustration. He needed to relive his tension. But no matter how many times he tried by himself he knew it was futile. He needed her like a man stranded in the desert, desperate for water. He sighed and realized what he had done and his sudden rush of lust and passion for her. He then felt a new emotion struggling to surface. It was a combo of jealousy, lust, passion, and need to make her happy.
He headed down the hall and out the door and walked down a small stone path and made his way to her. He lowered his head and did something he never wanted to do, something his pride would never allow. He was going to profess his need for her.
`My life is going to get a little more complicated. Damnit, I'm becoming soft, like that oaf Kakarot. FUCK!' He ground his teeth and took a deep breath as he sat next to her. She looked over at him and sensed a shift in his usual mood. It was lighter yet at the same time, so complicated. `I wonder what is going on? He doesn't seem like his usual pissy self…' He looked into her eyes, kissed her lips gently and spoke the words she had longed him to hear… "Woman, I love you."
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AN: Well what do you think? Its kind of like a chapter story only maybe two to three will be in this if I get good enough reviews. Well, let me know what you think!