Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Journey ❯ Wonders Never Cease ( Chapter 6 )

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

Journey

By: Vegeta's Mate

A/N: I could not have asked for a better group of reviewers, all of you review after every chapter letting me know what is good and what needs to be fixed or worked on. For that I adore you and dedicate this yummy chapter to you; Macha, Liz, Maccam, Jebus, Maria, Malimillions, Linkin Park 4, Zahrah, K-child, Gothem's Princess, Moonlight 6056, SSJ6Tigger, Gohan's Onna, and Star-Brella.

All my love and appreciation,

V.M.

Warnings: Morning sex (V/CC), chibi scarring, and confrontations.

Chapter 6: Wonders Never Cease

I am awoken by the smooth feel of skin against my own, something I am not accustomed to anymore. I open my eyes slowly and find the Banshee straddling my thighs, rocking back and forth on my morning arousal. Her tight heat awakens me more and I decide to help her gain a faster rhythm by placing my hands on her hips and working them over myself.

She gasps and clenches my wrists, holding on and using them as leverage to raise and lower herself faster and harder.

Our morning activities are interrupted as Goten and Trunks burst in to the room.

"MOM! Vegeta's gone!" Goten yells as he rushes over to the bed.

"My Daddy is gone Miss ChiChi- DAD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Trunks' eyes widen as he takes in the sight of ChiChi riding me.

ChiChi immediately slides off of me and covers her head with the blankets. "What have I told you about knocking Son Goten!?" she yells from the cover of blankets.

Goten looks at the floor and Trunks blushes having caught his father in a compromising situation.

I sigh and sit up, "Trunks, your mother-" I frown. How do I explain this to him?

"I know that Uncle Goku is staying with us and that he and Mom are very friendly. Do you not love each other anymore?" he asks

"Your mother and I love each other, but not in the way that husband and wife love each other." I say, it sounds false even in my head. "Kakarott and your mother love each other, in a close way. A married way."

"So do you love my Mom?" Goten pipes up. "She says that what her and Daddy did was just for people who love each other."

I frown, how the hell do I answer that?

"We do Goten, don't worry." ChiChi answers poking her head out from under the blankets.

"So are you gonna marry my Mom?" Goten asks, crossing his arms over his little chest.

"Don't be stupid Goten, my Mom and Dad were never married and they had sex a lot."

"Trunks!" I yell, "That is quite enough. It is rude to speak like that in front of a lady. I know I raised you better than that." I can feel ChiChi's mortification, and I can hear her groan of embarrassment. "We will talk about this some more in a few minutes, go down stairs and wait until we get there."

Goten and Trunks turn and head out the door, Trunks' teasing drifting back down the hallway.

"They are gonna have sex some more, let's go play out side until they are done."

I groan and flop back on the bed, ChiChi sits up and sighs. "I'm sorry Vegeta, I didn't mean for us to get caught."

I frown. She can't be ashamed of what we did last night, she was enjoying it again this morning, so I must take her words at face value. I smirk and pull her back down, "Now where were we?"

Bulma and Goku

Goku and I are no closer to making it up to ChiChi and Vegeta and the strain it is putting on our relationship is hard to deal with at times.

Bra seems to be adjusting well, she gives Goku a warning frown when he tried to talk to her but she isn't violent to him anymore. Trunks and Goten seem oblivious to the situation, rather enjoying that time together than worrying over the adults.

I am sitting in my lab trying to work on my newest invention, but the memory of ChiChi's face when she walked out of here keeps interfering. I scrub my hands over my eyes and sigh, what the hell am I going to do?

Goku rushes in to my lab, careful not to knock anything over as he has in the past, and smiles at me. "They were together last night!" he seems happy about this news, I have no idea what he is talking about.

"Who" I ask, quirking a brow at him.

"Vegeta and ChiChi! I could feel their ki's raising and lowering at the same time, they slept together!" he bubbles at me.

Shock and surprise war on my face, "They did? Oh my gods!"

"It's great isn't it! I was hoping that they would make each other happy, I knew that Vegeta would make her happy. I'm relieved that they decided to be together."

A bit of a shadow crossed my joy at the news, "But what if it doesn't work out with them?" I mutter under my breath.

Goku leans back, "It will. I asked Dende if their future looked promising and he said that there was no sorrow in their future" he bounces on the balls of his feet.

Relief washes over me, as well as a new determination to make them happy. "I have to give them a present of some kind." A new house for beginning a new life, a new gravity trainer to symbolize new strength, and a bank account to free up their material worries. I smile at the idea.

Yes, I will give them these things as a gift to start their new lives together.

ChiChi and Vegeta

A knock sounded at the door.

"I'll get it!" I call as I move to the door.

I open it and find a basket with flowers and a card, under the card are a few hoi poi capsules. I tear open the card and read what it says.

'Congratulations on your new relationship,

May the contents of this basket make your lives both easier and more fruitful.

We wish you the best,

Bulma and Goku'

I frown at the basket and debate picking it up. Vegeta takes the decision out of my hands and carries it to the kitchen table.

I hand him the card and he reads it over, a frown marring his face. "What is this junk?" I ask.

He lifts a capsule and reads, "House Capsule", he lifts another one, "Gravity Room Capsule", he picks up the last one, "Miscellaneous Capsule"

"Are they trying to buy our approval of their relationship?" I ask my hands settling on my hips in anger.

He pops open the Miscellaneous Capsule and when the smoke clears we find all sorts of things; photo's of Vegeta and Trunks, photo's of Vegeta and Bra, trinkets that the kids had made as house warming gifts, a trunk filled with beautiful clothes for both Vegeta and I, and a letter from Bulma to Vegeta and I.

I pick up the letter and open it.

"Dear Vegeta and ChiChi,

We have sent you these things both as an apology and as a congratulations.

Goku told me that you two had 'formed a relationship' and I decided to give you these things as a present. The house is for new beginnings, the Gravity Room is for new strength in your relationship and the bank account is to help you two get started decorating your new home to your liking.

We are sorry for the way that your relationship started but we hope that having each other makes it worth it.

Love Bulma and Goku"

I look at Vegeta, ''What do you want to do?" I ask unsure.

"Let's go pay them a visit" he growls out, his face a mask of anger.

C.C. Buildings: Home of Bulma and Goku

Vegeta bangs his fist against the front door, "Get out here you cowards!"

ChiChi stands beside him looking uncomfortable, twiddling her fingers in the hem of her shirt.

Bulma opens the door, "What's wrong?" she asks as Vegeta pushes past her and into the house, ChiChi following close behind. "Well just come on in then." she mutters under her breath.

"KAKAROTT! GET YOUR THIRD CLASS ASS OUT HERE!" Vegeta screams, stomping up the stairs.

"He's in the old gravity trainer, Vegeta." Bulma explains, "ChiChi what is wrong? Why is he so pissed?"

ChiChi looks at Bulma, "You insulted him, your gifts made it look like he couldn't take care of me, and since he can't kick your ass he's going to beat on Goku until he feels better." she answered.

Bulma's eyes widen, "I didn't mean that at all! I just wanted to- I don't know! I am sorry about the situation, but I thought that since you two are together that you would want a new house so that you could start a new life with new memories."

Vegeta and Goku

I can feel him coming, I knew that he'd be pissed about that basket full of stuff but Bulma wouldn't listen. I have been waiting for him ever since I dropped off the damned thing, I guess now is as good a time to deal with him as any.

I open the door to the gravity room and wait, I can hear his stomping footsteps getting closer and I know it will be just a few moments more.

Eyes like black flames bore in to me as he rounds the corner, his anger is rolling off of him in waves. Once he steps inside the room I press a button that closes the door and locks it, now he will do no damage to the rest of the house.

"Hello Vegeta, " I say, dropping the idiot face for this very important meeting.

"What is the meaning of bringing things to my door and insulting myself and my woman with your charity?" He snaps, his voice low and dangerous.

"There was no insult intended, Vegeta. I tried to get Bulma to change her mind about the gifts but she wouldn't listen." A fist thanked me for Bulma's gift, right in the mouth.

My head snaps back and I wipe the trickle of blood from my lips.

"When you took the only person that I cared for away from me I let it slide, when your woman dropped my child off to run off with you somewhere I bit my tongue, but when you insult a woman who cared for you, cooked for you, cried out for you every night since you have been gone...I can not let it go any longer." He growled at me, dropping in to a fighting stance.

I stared at him, ChiChi cried out for me? She was the one who sent me away! SHE didn't want ME anymore.

"Vegeta, I think you have a detail wrong. ChiChi sent me away. She told me to leave and not come back." I say lowering my ki and dropping my arms to the side.

"What? I heard her cry out for someone in the night! Of course she cried out for you" he charged, "Who else would she be begging to take her in her dreams?"

"You." I answer.

His eyes widen and shock whitens his face.

"She talks in her sleep Vegeta, listen when she does. She will tell you who she has been dreaming about for the last fifteen years. If you ask her questions she will answer you." I chuckle softly at his confused expression. "She is the one who made me leave, not a few weeks ago at the river, but years ago before you and Bulma got together."

Epilogue:

I walk down the stairs in a trance-like state, the idiots words whirling about in my head. I see Bulma and ChiChi at the foot of the stairs waiting anxiously for me to come down.

"Are you ok, Vegeta?" ChiChi asks, stepping on to the stairs.

I look at her and shake my head, still dazed from that explosive revelation. "Let's go home Banshee." I pick her up and carry her out of the house.

I launch in to the air, our destination unknown.

ChiChi tries talking to me but I do not hear her, my attention on the baka's words. How could she have been dreaming about me for fifteen years and no one said anything? I know that in the past she would smile softly at me when I would come to drag the baka off to spar, I never thought anything about it. She would never come to the house unless the woman was throwing a party, and then she would stay in the house cooking and what not. I never knew she felt anything for me.

Looking back over my memories I find that there are telling signs that should have told me how things would turn out. ChiChi always made me feel welcome in her home, she always offered me food, which I declined, and she always had a soft smile on her lips when she would see me.

Kakarott always made certain to anticipate the woman's needs, sit as close to her as possible and always be available when she needed him.

Bulma always invited Kakarott over to do menial things in the lab, to help her with hanging a picture, calling him to brag about Trunks' first tooth, Bra's first step, making sure he always knew where she would be and when she would be back.

Things like that should have set off a warning bell in my head that something wasn't right.

A memories flash in my head of ChiChi calling to talk to Bulma only to find that Bulma wasn't there. I kept her on the line, chatting with her and taking care of things for her instead of letting Bulma do it. I had shown more deference to ChiChi than Bulma, she would call from the lab needing me to get her something and I would pawn it off on Kakarott to do, but when ChiChi needed something I would take care of it myself. Other memories of feeling angry when the baka touched ChiChi, and feeling nothing when he touched Bulma.

I shake my head and clear my thoughts, what is done is done. I have the Banshee now just as the baka has the woman now.

Things are as they should be.

I hold her tighter to my chest and kiss her softly, reveling in the feel of her uncontrolled response.

"ChiChi," I whisper in her ear. "Do you love me?"

She is quiet for a moment. She looks up at me and smiles, "Yes, I think I do."

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I want to thank you all for taking this Journey with Vegeta and ChiChi. It has had it's moments of anger and angst as well as love and tenderness. I am grateful for all of my beautiful reviewers and readers, without you this would have ended with chapter two and that really rushed ending. I feel that this ending fits it much better.

I love you all very much,

V.M.