Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Curse the Day ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Here’s the fifth chapter!  This might be the last, again, might! The song is Iris by The Goo Goo Dolls listen while you read! Sorry it took so long to get this chapter up, I had a mad case writer’s block, so I spent a lot of my time going through my songs trying to find the right one for this chapter.

And I'd give up forever to touch you,
‘Cause I know that you feel me somehow.
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be,
And I don't want to go home right now.
Vegeta awoke to the sun streaming in from the balcony doors which he had left it open last night. He groaned and hid his face deeper into the pillow trying to hide his face from the bright light. He inhaled deeply, and then realized that the pillow didn’t smell like his pillow. I forgot, I’m in Bulma’s room.
Raising his head from the pillow he laid eyes upon the bluenette sleeping peacefully on the other side of the bed.  She slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw Vegeta a bright smile blossomed on her face.
“Vegeta, you stayed.”
“Of course, I don’t know what it is about you,” Vegeta whispered his face leaning slightly closer, “But I can’t get you out of my mind.”
Bulma smiled, “I didn’t know you felt that way Vegeta.”
“Well now you do.” And with that Vegeta closed the space between them and placed his lips on hers,
And all I can taste is this moment,
And all I can breathe is your life,
And sooner or later it's over,
I just don't want to miss you tonight.
Her lips felt wonderful, and Vegeta couldn’t get enough, that’s why his tongue slipped from his mouth and slid along her lower lip. She parted her lips granting him entrance, which he readily agreed and plunged his tongue into her warm mouth. Kami she tastes delicious. He trailed his hands along her sides making her shiver in want. Vegeta grabbed Bulma by her waist and pulled her atop him so that she straddled his hips. The kiss deepened and the two let out the pent up feelings go, through this one passionate kiss.
And I don't want the world to see me,
‘Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.

Tears of joy,

And you can’t fight the tears that ain't coming,

Fell from her eyes, down her cheeks, her chest felt like it would burst from the overwhelming sense of euphoria.
She continued to kiss Vegeta with vigor, slanting her head to get better access to his lips. When they finally parted they were breathing heavily, gazing at each other through half lidded eyes. Bulma smiled as she looked down at Vegeta’s face. She looked down at her hands which were at the moment placed flat on Vegeta’s chest; bringing them up, brushing her fingertips across Vegeta’s bronze skin, to cup his face. Looking into his dusky eyes she saw there, some of the darkness of his past.
And you bleed just to know you’re alive
And I don't want the world to see me,
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
“What happened to you, what did you go through?” she whispered, brushing her lips against his slowly.
Suddenly Vegeta’s arms where crushing her to him, his face buried in her neck.
“You don’t want to know… trust me.” He murmured into her shoulder.
“Vegeta you don’t have to hide anything from me.” She pushed herself up and looked Vegeta in the eyes. “I love you, no matter what.”
“I’m afraid to lose you… if you knew of what I’ve done… Kami I don’t even want to think of it.”
Vegeta pulled Bulma closer again and kissed her, hard and strong.
“Forget about my past, think about now.” He said and placed his lips over hers once again, pouring all his longing and love into it
And I don't want the world to see me,
‘Cause I don't think that they'd understand.
When everything's made to be broken,
I just want you to know who I am.
Bulma kissed back with just as much enthusiasm, running her hands from his face, down his neck, to his chest where she clutched his training suit, as if holding on for dear life.
“He made me kill, from a young age I was purging planets, killing billions, male or female, child or adult, it didn’t matter, I killed them all.” Vegeta said after they had pulled away for air.
“”Why are you telling me?”
“Because you deserve it, you deserve to know what it is you love.”
And I don't want the world to see me,
‘Cause I don’t think that they'd understand.
“When I was young my father sent me to Freiza’s ship, I was young, about six years old. He had made an agreement with Freiza to save the planet Vegeta: The wellbeing of the planet in exchange for the prince.”
Vegeta closed his eyes.
“He raised me to love killing the bloodlust was overwhelming, or at least it should have been, but with the way I was brought up, I felt not a thing when I stared into the eyes of screaming women trying to protect their children, just as I felt nothing when I killed the children themselves.”
“Vegeta…”
“I was in deep, I couldn’t keep myself from killing, the slightest aggravation; blasted into oblivion. When I came to earth I was set on destroying it. But when Kakkarot defeated me my pride was severely lashed. When I decided to go to Namek, and I found you there I guess that you could say that you’d be the only being I would think twice about killing. I couldn’t stop thinking of you, even as I was facing Freiza, just before I died all I thought was ‘will I ever see her again?’”
“Well I did get to see you again, and now it seems that I’ve fallen for you, hard.” Bulma smiled and hugged him close kissing his cheek.
When everything's made to be broken,
This is the feeling that the woman seeks. He could see why, it was amazing to bask in it.
I just want you to know who I am.
The feeling that’s equivalent to bliss
I just want you to know who I am.
The feeling that makes you feel like you’re flying
I just want you to know who I am.
The feeling that transcends above all…
I just want you to know who I am.
Love

Gosh Vegeta sure is OOC in this fic… I can’t help it I’m a sap when it comes to love.  Should I put in a lemon? Review and let me know! Seriously because I’m starting to go blank!


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