Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyazon Origins ❯ MutualRescue ( Chapter 13 )

Chapter 13

 

All the saiyans were angered by the knowledge that they could do nothing to help me. They growled and tails whipped around in agitation.

 

“What are we going do dad?” Trunks asked his father through clenched teeth.

 

Vegeta growled. He hated to have to say these next words. “There is nothing we can do at the moment.”

 

“What?!” Goten asked in shock. “Are we just going to let them have their way?!”

 

“We haven't got a choice!” Gohan snapped at his brother. “We do anything and they will kill Holly. Don't doubt there ruthlessness. Some of these guys have killed entire populations without blinking.”

 

Turles wanted to strangle something. This day was turning out to be one of his worst days. He had never felt more helpless. He wanted nothing more than turn super saiyan and beat the shit out of Cooler for laying his slimy lizard hands on me, but even with his instant transmission it was too much of a risk. I was surrounded by villains who would kill me without a second thought. Turles's mind was racing trying to figure out a way to save me.

 

“Now then, you all just stand there like good little monkeys and wait for death.” King Kold hissed. His fingers were poised to snap and let all the henchman loose on the Z fighters. The henchman were no match for the Z fighters, but with their trump card they were assured of little opposition.

 

Before Kold could unleash them however….. “Stop!” Turles shouted. Cooler's grip had loosened just enough for me to focus and breath. I focused on Turles as he took a step forward.

 

“Let her go, and I will take her place.”

 

“No.” I whispered.

 

A cackle rang out from Cell's throat. “No more bargains.” Turels took another step forward and I felt my heart race. I was terrified of what was about to happen to my friends and mainly Turles.

 

“Although your care for the girl is touching.” King Kold hissed in his girlish voice. “It will only make your death quicker!” Frieza pointed and the whole of the Ginyu Force attacked Turles confident he would garner no opposition.

 

“Turles!” Goku called out in vain. Turles stood completely still his eyes focused on Holly as the Ginyu Force came down upon him. They began to pummel him and there was nothing any of them could do to help him. The Z fighters were having trouble reigning themselves in. Especially Vegeta, Nappa, and Radditz. They had suffered similar beating all the time when they were under Frieza's thumb after Vegeta-sei was destroyed. Turles was stronger now, but still a prolonged beating of this nature was pound to have some effect. They started enhancing the beating with ki.

 

Vegeta growled. He always hated feeling helpless. He wasn't the only one I was kicking and sobbing in Cooler's grip. “STOP IT! STOP IT! LEAVE HIM ALONE!” With every new strike I was growing angrier. Turles wasn't even fighting back, it hurt his pride to allow them to do this, but he wanted me to be safe.

 

“SOMEBODY STOP THEM! HELP HIM, PLEASE!” I was in tears. I was so emotional already from my heat and my current situation was not helping. The man I wanted to be my mate was under attack, the man I loved….

 

That did it. My ki started to flow in massive amounts my sobbing turned to a primal roar and scream, my muscles bulged and my eyes glowed. In a blinding blast of light I was free of my binding and a super saiyan at that. The blast had knocked Cooler off his feet and he lay on the ground with a massive scorch mark across his chest. Without another moment's hesitation I sped across the ground and blasted each member of the Ginyu Force miles away. Once they were out of the way I stopped to try and regain my breath, my golden aura fizzling around me my hair sticking straight up my focus on the opponents I had just blasted to almost literal oblivion. Turles stared up at me thinking I looked more like an angel then anything he had ever seen. He stood up slowly holding some broken ribs and when I saw him move out of the corner of my eye I practically jumped on him. “TURLES!”

 

He caught me with one arm as I crushed my lips to his in a passionate kiss. Turles returned the kiss with equal fervor. I kissed him until I felt him buckle because of the pressure on his ribs. I pulled back and gasped as I reached down towards the wound. “Oh my gods! Turles are you alright? I am so sorry!”

 

Turles gave me one of his genuine smiles the ones it seemed he only showed to me and chuckled. “It's nothing, I've had worse.” With that he transformed into a super saiyan and as if on cue so did all the others and we turned our focus on the army of bad guys we faced.

 

“Game over boys.” Turles said darkly his smile turning into a grim faced determination. It was obvious on the faces of Dr. Gero and Babidi that they were afraid.

 

With a roar that built in volume and chorus all the super saiyans myself included howled our rage to the heavens and our power grew as we ascended to our highest levels. The sky darkened and a thunderstorm rolled in. And without warning we all charged.

 

As we battled the bad guys at the front, mostly the Kolds and their foolish henchmen Babidi and Gero retreated. “Babidi! Time to reopen that portal!” Gero shouted nervously. He had died once already and was not ready to do it again. The plan was back firing and these dead…things…new when they needed to retreat, even if the hard headed Kolds did not.

 

“I'm working on it!” Babidi shouted as he hurriedly manipulated his crystal ball back into place.

 

Meanwhile Goku and Vegeta double teamed Frieza and the maniacal lizard had never been so overwhelmed in his life. He was losing control fast he would soon be either a smudge mark or a pile of broken and bloody pieces.

 

Within moments Babidi opened the portal and HFIL began to suck back all its rightful inmates. King Yama had finally been reported to on their escape and was more then ready to take them back.

 

As the portal sucked all its former departees back in a voice boomed “The cage isn't good enough for you! NO! I am putting you all to work!” Before the villains could be heard complaining the portal closed leaving the area peaceful once again. The saiyans slowly powered back down and the non saiyan Z fighters heaved a sigh of relief. Turles turned to Holly who was still in super saiyan form she turned to look at him and she smiled her natural smile that always moved Turles heart to beat double time. Before he could return the sentiment she abruptly fainted falling out of her transformation. Turles caught me and hissed as it aggravated his injuries. Vegeta was the first to react he knew Turles wouldn't allow his pride to be wounded by allowing any of the others to take notice of his weakness or to take his woman from him. Vegeta pulled me effortlessly from Turles's arms and nodded to Nappa to help Turles. Without another word and several sighs of relief they all headed back to the barracks.

 

My transformation had drained me completely that compounded with my weakness from my heat caused me to sleep for a week. My injuries were minor other then my exhaustion. Turles who had only suffered a set of broken ribs, burns, and bruises spent every second by my side. He laid in my bed beside me just staring at me for hours, memorizing me and wondering what he would say when I awoke, he knew I would still be in heat, but it would be my last week of it and he knew that if it was that bad he would have to leave me until it was over, but until then he refused to leave me. Radditz or Nappa checked on us every so often for a variety of reasons….

 

Videl, Chi chi, or Bulma would come by to check on me as well. I had astonished everyone when I transformed into a super saiyan, it was believed that girls were not capable of the transformation. Turles smirked and chuckled to himself thinking that if I knew I had broken a long set standard I would be exceedingly pleased with myself. He could imagine the smile on my face and the glint in my eyes as I fought to suppress a shit eating grin.

 

He touched my hair and marveled at its color. During that battle it had become obvious to him that he loved me. The way a man loved his mate. He just had to wait out my heat and hoped that I would survive and forgive him his past discretions against her. His biggest problem would be letting her know his affections for her, he wasn't used to expressing his emotions.

 

After a week of peaceful sleep I awoke to the land to the living. I was comfortable and warm. I snuggled into the source of warmth loathe to open my eyes. I inhaled and the scent coming from my heat source was comfortingly familiar. As soon as I made contact with the heat source I also realized it was hard. That's when I opened my eyes and found Turles laying on his side watching me with his mouth slightly quirked up in small semblance of a smile.

 

 

“Turles?” I whispered surprised as I gripped his arm to make sure he was real. Turles's smile widened and I pulled my upper body up to wrap my arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss.

 

Turles returned the kiss whole heartedly, as he held me close. When we both ran out of oxygen I pulled back gasping and dazed. Turles chuckled and rubbed my upper arm with his thumb in soothing circles. “Easy tiger, we both need to rest.”

 

Slowly the memories of the fight came back to me and I just held him closer. He didn't object he just adjusted his position so he could wrap his arms around me and pull me closer. I leaned my forehead against his chest and sighed. “Gods, Turles I was afraid I'd lost you.”

 

He tipped my chin up to stare into my eyes and smirked. “I never had to worry I had your awesome super saiyan strength to save me.”

 

I grinned at the memory of my transformation. “That's right, I told you I could do anything you boys could do….better.”

 

Turles chuckled and had to cap the urge to nuzzle her affectionately. “I suppose we'll never underestimate you again.”

 

Then to Turles's surprise, I gripped his length in my fist through his training shorts and grinned that familiar haze of lust covering my eyes. Turles hissed in surprise as his member sprang to life in my hand. “You'd better not.” I purred huskily pumping and caressing his member through his shorts.

 

He groaned and had to fight to keep his sex drive in check. He wanted her so badly, but knew he couldn't take her till her heat was over, he knew he was torturing himself by being here in the same room with me, but after their near death. He flipped over on top of me and pulled my arms up to hold them on either side of my head. He growled softly in my face, but I just fidgeted so I could rub against him. He gritted his teeth, but moaned deep in his throat. “Holly, we can't….” He trailed off his frazzled control waning by the second.

“And why not?” I asked insistently

 

“Because you're not yourself. We can't do that….but…” He let the maybe hang for a moment as he stared at my face, my mouth sported a disappointed pout, but my eyes were sparkling at the prospects of his maybe. He leaned down to nip lightly at my ear lobe, “but I will help rid you of your pain.” I gasped as his mouth moved swiftly and smoothly from my ear to my mouth where he proceeded to kiss me senseless. He melted my insides with his tongue and I writhed in pleasure beneath him. I was so distracted I never noticed his hands run lightly down my sides and down the inside of my pajama pants and underwear. When his fingers brushed my nether lips I bucked in surprise and gripped Turles's shoulders tightly.

 

He teased my outer lips with his fingers until I was moaning and writhing in unfulfilled lust. His lips and tongue were continually to do unmerciful torture on my neck and mouth. “Please, Please!” I begged. Turles finally plunged two of his fingers into my dripping hot core and I gasped and moaned loudly at the sensation. He gritted his teeth reigning in his own desire to replace his hands with another part of his anatomy, but he couldn't. So instead he began to pump and tease my vaginal walls with his fingers. I was so high off of the sensations Turles was giving me I couldn't hear anything, but the blood roaring in my ears and all I could see was the fireworks exploding behind my eyelids. I gripped Turles's shoulders so tightly my knuckles turned white as I rode his fingers. The pleasurable torment seemed to draw out for hours before snapping in a matter of seconds sending me into a howling frenzy. “Turlessssss!”

 

Turles almost came alone from the sound of his name falling from my lips in unhindered passion. After I stopped being rocked with after shocks I passed out. Turles begrudgingly removed his fingers from my core and he couldn't help but lick away the sweet smelling essence that beckoned him. He was shaking with unfulfilled need and it took all his will power to roll off the bed and stagger to the door. He looked back at me lying in a contented sleep and felt one more wave of need rush through him, but he couldn't, wouldn't allow himself to take her, not yet, not until she was herself and stable enough to make the choice.

 

He didn't trust himself to rein himself in a room away from her so he went outside the compound and propped himself against a tree so he was close enough to see her window and guard her and yet far enough away he wouldn't be tempted to go back to her. As the sun began to sink behind the horizon and a pink blanket covered the world, Turles sat there staring up at her window in a most uncomfortable position until he dozed off falling into familiar tortuous dreams of Holly.