Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Raging Storms ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

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

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A/N:Uum...yeah. writer's block sucks. And so does work. . . That's all. Read, enjoy, Review. The more reviews I get, the harder I'll try to get the next chapter out. M/F lemon in this one, btw. Have fun!


Chapter Two:

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Vegeta quickly took Ashley up to her room on the top floor of the castle. He laid her down on the bed gently and pushed her hair away from her sweat soaked face. He sat up and looked around the room. He was pleased to see that someone, probably Bardock and Raditz, had brought her things up to the room.

He went over to the pile of suitcases and opened the one on top. He started rummaging through it and smiled when he found a long silk nightgown. Vegeta went back to the bed. Ashley gave a small whimper, still going through the pains of transformation. Vegeta smoothed her hair back, then leaned down to take off her shoes and socks. He quickly undressed her completely, and slipped the nightgown on her. Once finished, he pulled back the covers on the other side of the bed. He picked her up, laid her on her side, and drew the covers over her.He quickly took off his armor and the shirt underneath. He toed off his boots then climbed in the bed with her. Once he spooned her against him, she moaned and tried to bury her face in his chest.

"Soon, my bride. Soon." He smoothed her hair one last time and kissed her on the cheek, then drifted off to sleep.

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Ashley awoke feeling warm and very comfortable. She sighed and snuggled closer into the hot body next to her, purring unconsciously as strong arms enveloped her.

She had almost drifted back into the realm of dreams when a deep chuckle reached her ears and shook the bare chest she was nestled against.

"Comfortable?" Vegeta's deep voice asked.

Ashley's eyes went wide as she abruptly shoved against his chest and retreated to the opposite end of the bed. This merely caused him to laugh more.

"I take it you're feeling better?" he asked with that famous smirk. ((A/N:: ~swoons~))

"I-uh..um...y-yes...m-much, thank you. . ." she stuttered.

The smirk turned into a grin as she blushed. Vegeta moved a little closer to her and reached out a hand to cup her chin. Ashley swallowed nervously and tried to back away, but he quickly moved to put his other hand on her waist and pull her to him. He easily maneuvered them to where he was sitting back against the pillows and she was sitting sideways in his lap, falling onto his chest. He wrapped one arm around her waist and brought the other hand up to frame her face, allowing his fingers to tangle in her now black, spiky hair. He brought her face so close, that his lips brushed hers as he spoke quietly.

"Why are you so afraid of me? I haven't hurt you."

"Why do you think?" Ashley asked, then answered her own question as she pushed away from him enough to sit up. "You're supposed to be a character on a show and yet you're here in real life, sleeping in my bed half naked, with all your minions or subjects or whatever running around doing who-the-hell-knows-what to my house, and apparently have turned me into a Saiyan as well, and sleeping in my bed half naked!"

Vegeta smirked again, "You've already mentioned that last part, love."

Ashley jerked slightly. "Love?" She looked at him questioningly.

"Yes," he said, "love." Then brought his lips fully against hers.

Her eyes widened and she completely froze. Then just as quickly let out a small whimper before melting against his heat and relaxing against his chest as she began to kiss him back. He made a sound of approval, then pulled away from her slowly. Ashley gasped softly as his lips left hers. She opened her eyes and stared at him in confusion.

“Wha-“ was her intelligent response.

He laughed lightly and just smirked at the glare he received for it. Vegeta pulled her back against his chest and pulled her head to where it rested on his shoulder.

“Make yourself comfortable, love. I need to tell you what is really going on here. It’s a rather long story.”

Ashley nodded, then stopped. Her eyes widened and she sat up again, abruptly. “Brandi! What happened to Brandi!?”

Vegeta frowned in slight annoyance. “She should be in her room. Recovering from her own transformation.”

Ashley began to push herself off his lap so she could get off the bed, but his arms held her captive.

“Let me go. I want to see her.”

“No, I need to tell you-“

”Brandi needs to know what’s going on, too. You turned her into a Saiyan, as well. Remember?” She glared at him.

He glared back. Through his clenched teeth, “Yes, I remember.”

“Then let me go to her. You can tell us both at the same time.”

He kept glaring at her, but only received her steady, determined look. He finally relaxed into a small smirk. “You will make a wonderful Queen with your attitude.” He pulled her to him abruptly and kissed her again.

Ashley let out a smothered complaint; but just as before, she melted against him. Vegeta pulled away from her lips and began to work his way down her throat. “You taste so good. . .” he murmured into her neck.

“Vegeta. . . ?”

“Hmm. . .”

“Stop.”

“No.”

A shley tried not to moan as he hit a sensitive spot on her neck, but still shivered. “Vegeta, please. Brandi-“

”Can wait.” He pushed her down onto the bed and leaned over her; raining kisses across her collarbone.

This time she did moan; but as he began to pull one of the straps to her nightgown down, she snapped back to attention. She shoved at him, as hard as she could, and managed to push him off fairly easily with her new strength. Ashley blinked in surprise and then, not being one to look a gift horse in the mouth, jumped off the bed and ran for the door.

Vegeta sat in shock for a moment, then jumped up after her. She had already gotten out into the hall by the time he reached the door. He had to dart down the hall after her as she was making her way quickly to Brandi’s room. He phased in front of her, grabbed her, and shoved her gently against the wall. He held her wrists in his hands and used his body to pin the rest of her to the wall; carefully maneuvering to where she couldn’t knee him in the groin should she choose to do so. Ashley growled and squirmed, her tail lashing out, hitting the wall and his thigh.

Vegeta just growled back. "Stupid, woman! Hold still."

"Let go!"

They struggled for a bit; her fighting as hard as she could, and him trying not to hurt her. They were finally interrupted by the door to Brandi's room opening.

"What the hell?" It was Bardock who poked his head out. What he saw was Ashley in her thin nightgown, pressed against the wall by Vegeta's shirtless body. He smirked, "Excuse me," and started to go back into the room.

"Wait!" Ashley called. "How's Brandi?"

Vegeta snarled. Bardock looked to Vegeta for permission, which caused Ashley to growl.

Now this is interesting, Bardock thought, glancing between them and struggling not to laugh.

At Vegeta's nod he told Ashley that Brandi was fine. The transformation was complete and she was sleeping peacefully. Ashley relaxed a little, but still looked troubled.

Vegeta resisted the urge to sigh. "Bardock, when Brandi awakens, take her to the den. We will join you two there to inform the ladies of what is going on."

"Yes, sire." Bardock bowed and retreated back into Brandi's quarters.

Vegeta turned back to Ashley and gave her a hard look. Though her natural instinct was to shrink back from him, she lifted her chin to look down her nose at him. He actually smirked at this.

"You are certainly a brave one, my lovely."

She frowned, but only got out a small shriek of surprise as he scooped her up bridal style and carried her back to her room.

"Put me down, you... you. . ."

He dropped her unceremoniously on the bed. "'You what?"

She glared at him, not saying anything. Cussing was not her thing, and even though some would say the situation defiantly called for it, she refused to sink that low.

Vegeta climbed on top of her. "Well?"

Ashley turned her head away. "Leave me alone."

"I'd rather not." He lifted a strand of her hair to his nose and inhaled her scent. He began to purr.

She turned nervous eyes on him to see what he was doing. Vegeta smirked at her.

"I love your new scent," was his excuse. And then he was pressed down against her, his mouth ravishing her neck, and his hands pushing her gown up her thighs.

She couldn't stop the moan that escaped her. "Vegeta...stop. . ."

"No, not this time." He slipped a finger inside her, very glad he had taken her underwear off when he changed her. Ashley whimpered, tangled her fingers in his hair, and then pulled his head up where she could kiss him. His eyes widened, then he began to kiss her deeply. He growled deeply in his throat. "I thought you wanted me to stop?"

"I changed my mind," she replied, breathlessly.

He laughed out-right, and then kissed her again. He pushed another finger into her only to still as she stiffened. "Kami, you're so tight." He began to pump them again very slowly as she got used the stretching. "Ashley?"

"Mmm?" Whether that was pain or pleasure, he couldn't tell.

"You've never done this before?" He was, of course, turned on at the aspect. She really will be all mine, was his thought.

She shook her head and opened hazy, pleasure-filled, eyes to look up at him. Vegeta smiled at her, and proceeded to devour her mouth. He lifted up long enough to pull her gown off, and then his mouth returned to hers. His hands gripped her thighs and pulled them apart so he could settle himself between them. He pushed two fingers back inside of her, his thumb rubbed her clit, causing her to shake and moan. He purred in her ear and nibbled at her throat to distract her as he pushed a third finger inside. She whimpered, but it didn't take long to calm her back down as he latched onto one pert breast and sucked.

"Vegeta. . ." It was a soft plea for more that caused him to groan. He decided she was as prepared as she was going to be and removed his fingers. Ashley cried out from the loss and opened her eyes to see why he stopped. She froze in admiration as she saw him remove his stretchy pants and turn back to her in all his nude glory. Her eyes followed as he resumed his position between her legs. She gulped, then lifted her eyes up to his smirking face.

"Don't worry, beautiful." He positioned himself at her entrance. "I'll take care of you." He covered her mouth with his and pushed in without further warning. Ashley let out a small scream of pain that he swallowed, but was grateful that he had taken the time to stretch her before hand. This hurt enough.

She whimpered and trembled beneath him as he moaned and tried to keep from just slamming into her. When she finally got used to the feel of him inside of her, Ashley tentatively pushed her hips up against his. Vegeta loosed a growl and snarled out "Mine!", and then began to trust into her at a steady pace. She gasped and dug her nails into his shoulders. She flat out screamed, though, when he found a spot inside her that made stars burst in her head. He growled again in triumph and ran himself over that spot over and over, picking up speed, driving her mad with the pleasure. It wasn't long before her back started to arch bow-tight.

Ashley groaned, and then screamed his name so loud Bardock would have no trouble hearing it even through the stone walls. Vegeta all but slammed into her, gasping as her walls tightened and squeezed his length wonderfully.

He gave a low growl, "Mine," and bit her neck hard enough to draw blood as he released his seed deep inside of her. Ashley yelped in surprise, then reciprocated the action on his neck without conscious thought.

After they had cleaned up their marks, Vegeta slid out of her and rolled over onto his back, pulling her with him so she was lying on his chest. Ashley purred and nuzzled into him sleepily. He smiled and said into her hair one more time, "Mine."

"Yes..." came the lethargic reply, "yours." And with that, they both fell back to sleep.