Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Intergalatic Affairs ❯ Playing around ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Chapter 2
 
Vegeta awoke from his deep peaceful slumber to feel a warm body wrapped in his embrace. He opened his eyes and when he saw Alina and his bite mark on her neck he smiled. He remembered the night before well and was pleased that he now had something Frieza and Helrit never would, a mate. He let his tail caress her leg beneath the sheets and she squirmed. His tail moved up her thigh to play dangerously close to her entrance and Alina moaned. “Vegeta….” She squirmed some more before flipping over and opening her eyes to stare into his. A smile slowly spread across her face and she leaned in to lightly kiss his lips. He took the opportunity to pull her closer and deepen the kiss drinking deeply from her lips like a man dying of thirst.
 
Alina pulled away breathlessly clinging to Vegeta for dear life. She wanted him again and the look in his eyes mirrored her lust. Before either of them could act on their need there was a knock on Vegeta's door. “The meeting begins in an hour Lord Vegeta.” Lord Jamal's voice called from the other side bringing them out of the revere.
 
When they heard Lord Jamal's foot steps going down the hall Vegeta groaned. “Stupid meeting.”
 
Alina giggled and ran her finger down his face lightly. “I'll be there.”
 
“That's the only reason worth going.” He remarked propped up on an elbow. There was silence for a moment as Alina traced the mark she had made on Vegeta's chest.
 
“What will we do Vegeta?” She asked her face falling at the prospect of losing him.
 
Vegeta took her hand and held it with the gentleness only a lover could show. “I don't know, but I will not let anything happen to you.” He wanted to protect her, when she had told him about her life and cried because she did not want to be strong his heart broke. He never wanted to see her hurting again. She was now his mate, his Princess. She was the only person who had ever invoked this feeling of need in him. She accepted who he was and expected nothing of him. With her there was no anger, no bitterness, no power struggle, and no fear. Yet at the same time he needed to be his smartest, strongest, and sharpest to prove himself a worthy mate and protector.
 
Alina smiled at his vow of protection. Then he continued. “We must keep us a secret though, because we would only be in more danger if Frieza or Helrit found out.”
 
Alina nodded agreeing. “I won't leave you Vegeta.” Alina whispered curling into his embrace.
 
He ran his hand through her smooth tresses and sighed. “On the Brightside we have as much time as we need to figure this all out.”
 
“Are you suggesting drawing out the talks for our own benefit?”
 
“Yes.”
 
Alina smiled. “I like that idea, but won't our masters catch on?”
 
“Maybe, but my guess is they are both so eager to learn all they can about each other that they would be two blind to notice.” Vegeta was thinking strategically. He knew when he wanted to know his enemy he wanted every bit of information he could get.
 
Alina grinned. “I love the way you think.”
 
“And I love you.” Vegeta whispered his voice tipped with lust. He leaned in and captured her in a kiss.
 
She was loathe to pull away, but she knew that it wouldn't be long before her guards knocked on her door and she had to clean up for the meeting. She stood up and slid out of the bed pulling her dress back on and turning around to wink at Vegeta. “See you in an hour.” She slid out the door and Vegeta sighed feeling bereft of her presence.
 
As he dressed he tried to think of a way that they could be together. Ideas from kidnapping to running away from their masters from the rest of their lives ran through his head, but his saiyan pride wasn't willing to let him run from Frieza. Vegeta still wanted to become the Legendary. He knew if he did then all their problems would be solved, but he had no idea how and when that would happen.
 
His mind still racing and confused Nappa and Radditz knocked on his door to tell him it was time for the meeting.
 
Lord Jamal was already in the meeting room when the two royals arrived. The meeting hall was done in deep blues and purples with a circular white marble table in the center.
 
Vegeta glanced sideways at Alina as she walked in. Once again he lost his breath at the sight of her looking for the world like an angel. Her dress was gold and it shimmered and flowed around her beautifully. Lord Jamal motioned for them to sit at the table and as they sat down he spoke. “Now what would you like to talk about first, highnesses?”
 
Vegeta took the initiative and addressed Jamal. “Lord Jamal what are your thoughts on all this?”
 
All in the room were astonished by Vegeta's cool demeanor and question.
 
“Well I don't really have an opinion sir?” Lord Jamal stuttered.
 
“Well you should make one.” Vegeta said.
 
He looked across the table at Alina and spoke arrogantly. “I think this whole thing is a waste of time anyway.” `Follow my lead.' He told Alina through their newly formed bond.
 
“What do you mean Prince Vegeta?” She asked naively following his lead.
 
“We both know that this is not going to do anything in the interest of peace.”
 
“I beg to differ, Vegeta, Lord Helrit is only interested in peace.” She disagreed trying to hide her smile. The guards and Lord Jamal were on their toes scared to say a word. The idea was to start an argument to scare off the others.
 
“Peace is a pipe dream for old men and weak women.” He sneered at her. With that the saiyans could sense an argument and they exited the room. They knew not to interfere when their Prince was angry.
 
“Are you suggesting I am a weakling!?” She snapped standing up abruptly. Then her guards left as well and Jamal who was still stuck on trying to form an opinion just walked blindly out of the room. When the door shut Vegeta rushed across the room and pulled Alina into a searing kiss. “You are breathtaking when you're angry.” He said raggedly as he came up for air.
 
There will be some meat in this story I promise once I think of how to get there…