Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Saiyazon Origins ❯ Love will find a way. ( Chapter 15 )

 

Chapter 15

 

As painful as it had been for Turles to lose Holly it had been just as painful for me to walk away from him. The same amount of time had passed in my dimension as in the DBZ one so my disappearance had been met with great confusion and upset, the only explanation I could give my friends and family to satisfy their questions was that I had suffered a bout of amnesia and been wandering around trying to find myself and my return was a product of my recuperation. It was a stretch but it was the only thing I could give them that was partly believable and explained my drop off the face of the Earth.

 

Things seemed to return to normal for me. I continued my schooling and started to assimilate back into my social circles but I still missed Turles, as much as my head was convinced I did the right thing because Turles obviously did not care for me that way my heart did not accept it.

 

I tried to forget and sometimes it worked, until I would glance at my DBZ poster or come across a Turles related fic online. Then it would all come rushing back to me in a crushing wave of heartache. The evening Turles arrived in my dimension was a briskly cold night in January, on one of the rare occasions when I could forget about what happened and just hang out with friends. I was over a friends room and about a half a dozen of us were sitting on the floor in a circle eating junk food and playing Apples to Apples.

 

When Turles materialized in my dimension it was in the middle of the woods next to my college. His first instinct was to feel for my ki, but because of it was a different dimension with different ki spikes and readings he was having trouble finding mine. He ventured closer to the campus grounds and began to rely on his saiyan sense of smell. The scents were overwhelming but as he roamed the twilight shadows he caught a whiff of a scent he distinctly knew to be mine. He followed it to where it was the strongest my dorm. He came to the top floor and no longer needed to sniff as the very first door had my name written on it. He knocked and my roommate answered.

 

“Can I help you?” She asked confused and slightly frightened by the large male's presence in her doorway.

 

“I am looking for Holly, is she here?” He asked a nervous tone betraying itself in his voice as his body was now shaking from the sheer ecstasy of my scent alone.

 

“Yes…..who wants to know?” My roommate asked suspiciously.

 

“I am a….friend. I need to see her. Please, can you tell me where to find her?” He chose his words carefully not sure of this dimension's inhabitants' demeanor.

 

“Oh, well, she's over her friends' room, I think they live in the building down the street.” She said.

 

Turles nodded in thanks for the information and took off still desperate to see me. The moment he entered the building he followed his nose. Once again it did not fail him it led him straight to the door that I was behind. He took a deep breath before knocking.

 

Meanwhile inside I was sitting beside one of my friend's boyfriends and we were laughing about the pairing of the word cuddly with Al Capone, when we heard the knock, barely over the music blaring from a friend's laptop. “Come in!” She shouted. The door opened slowly and when he appeared from the other side I froze and my jaw dropped. His eyes found me immediately. He stared as if in a chance his heart pounding heavily.

 

“Turles.” I whispered. To my sheer joy a small smile spread across his face before his eyes roamed the rest of the company. My friends were greatly confused they had no idea who he was these were not friends who knew about DBZ.

 

“Hi,” he responded softly.

 

“How'd you get here?” I questioned absolutely flabbergasted by his presence.

 

“It's complicated, your roommate said I could find you here….” There was a long pause before. “Holly can we talk in private?” He asked.

 

“Sure,” I replied, although sure was the absolute last thing I felt at that moment.

 

“Hey Holl, Wait! Who's your friend?” One of my more persistent friends asked.

 

I stood up and crossed the room to stand in front of Turles at the door. I smiled up at him my mind in a fog of confusion and my heart pounding to beat the band and slowly turned back to look at my friend a small smile on my face to hide my surprise. “This is Turles. I'll talk to you guys tomorrow.” I reassured them with a wave as I grabbed my jacket and shoes and closed the door behind me. I stood across from him in the hall for a few moments just staring holding on tightly to my jacket and shoes. He stared back his heart pounding in his ears just as loudly as mine knowing he would have to tell her how he felt about her, but not knowing any of the right words. She slowly seemed to recover from the initial shock of his existence in her world as she slipped on her shoes and her jacket and walked down the hall with him by her side. When they reached the front door she asked him again. “How did you get here?”

 

Turles pulled her into a semi secluded alcove of trees and said, “Bulma's a genius you should've known she'd find a way.”

 

I laughed, but was silenced by the seriously deep look in Turles eyes. His hands came up to hold my arms and he stared deeply into my eyes as if he could drink my soul with them. “Turles….Why ar” Before I could finish my question he cut me off.

 

“Now I have something very important to say to you, so please just hear me out. I know I've been a jack ass, but after you left I realized that I couldn't handle being without you. I realized that I want you, no I need you. I need you mind, heart, body, and soul. I dread the thought of never hearing your laughter again, never being able to watch the way your eyes glaze over when you are in deep thought, never being able to touch your soft skin, or share any moment with you again. I will die without you. I just wanted you to know….I…I love you.”

 

So many emotions ran across his face during his speech, but I could not deny that look in his eye portrayed pure love.

 

My whole body had warmed as it soaked up his words and I was at a loss at how to react, but before I could do anything he pulled my face to his and pressed his lips to mine in a gentle kiss. It was a soul searching kiss it was different then ones we'd shared before not as ravenous, but just as passionate. Turles prayed that he would discover her response to his admission of love in her kiss. And he was right. As soon as I recovered from the initial shock I kissed back and brought my hands up to clutch his arms tightly. Turles heart soared and for the first time in many days he felt strong again. He felt a cool wetness brush his cheek and he opened his eyes and slowly pulled back from the kiss when he noticed I was crying.

 

“What's the matter?” He asked wiping away the tears with his thumbs gently.

 

I bit my lip and pulled forward resting my head on his chest and broke out sadly. “But, I'm not a saiyan.”

 

Turles pulled me back and lifted my chin so he could stare directly into my eyes. “That doesn't matter to me. Saiyan there human here, vice versa or both, it doesn't matter. You are the Holly I love I can't live without you. I want you to be my mate.”

 

His words caused a smile to burst across my face and a chuckle to escape my throat. He watched me expectantly as he awaited my answer. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to touch his forehead to mine. “I thought you'd never ask. I love you so much, and I would be honored to be your mate and bear your children.”

 

He chuckled awkwardly but his obvious excitement permeated through his voice and eyes. “Yeah?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Yeah!” He picked me up and spun me around and I laughed happily before he pulled me to him for a heated kiss and a passionate embrace.

 

When I finally pulled back for air, he whispered huskily and out of breath. “What say we go mate right now before I lose you again.”

 

“You'll never lose me again, I'll make sure of it.” I said in a breathy whisper before pressing my lips to his in another needy kiss.

 

He picked me up and flew not even worried about anybody noticing to the portal. I was already starting to shrug off my jacket as our lips met each other desperately as if we would stop breathing without each other, as soon as we got through the portal my jacket hit the floor of the Capsule Corp laboratory floor and Turles hands wasted no time in traveling up under my shirt.

 

Before we came through the portal Bulma had been pacing impatiently awaiting their return. Vegeta tried to reason.

 

“Bulma he's only been gone for two hours, it may take longer then that to find her without her saiyan ki signal.”

 

“I know that! I just, I'm anxious to see how it all turns out.” She said nervously rubbing her arm. Vegeta rolled his eyes, but before he could say more we appeared in our compromising position.

 

“Oh my!” Bulma explained in surprise more at our abrupt arrival then at our embrace at first.

“Holly!” She exclaimed excitedly and took a step closer, but when she was paid no mind she began to blush and covered her gaping mouth. Turles and I were much more interested in removing each other's clothes at the moment. I was practically ripping his jacket from his body and I was elated when I felt my tail grow back the moment we made it through the portal and I purred and rubbed closer to my chosen mate. He growled into my mouth and tore my bra beneath my shirt and I gasped gripping his head tightly winding his thick black hair between my fingers.

 

Vegeta chuckled and pulled Bulma back a little as she gaped in embarrassed shock. He spoke evenly. “Turles, don't let me interrupt your mating ceremony, but I might suggest a more private location.”

 

Without any acknowledgment Turles wrapped his hands securely about my waist and I jumped up wrapping my legs tightly around him and he carried me out of the room knowing exactly where he was going without ever opening his eyes, taking his mouth or hands off my person.

 

Vegeta chuckled after we left the room and Bulma sighed. “I suppose he found her.”

 

“And she forgave him.” Vegeta added.

 

“I love happy endings.” Bulma said with a charming smile glancing at her mate lovingly. Vegeta smirked back and whispered huskily pulling Bulma to his side. “Would you care for one as well my dear?”

 

Bulma giggled and ran her hands up his chest. “Why yes I would, we haven't done it in this room in some time.”

 

Vegeta nuzzled her neck and pulled her flush against him. “Not since Bra was conceived.”

 

……..Back to us…..

 

Turles flew with me in his arms as I ground against him in wanton need and he moved from my mouth to assault my neck with loving kisses and nips. My tail wrapped tightly around his waist and squeezed periodically eliciting more frequent groans from my worshipper. How he focused on staying airborne is anyone's guess. By the time we arrived at our destination I was lacking my shoes and his shirt was ripped right down the front where I had wanted so desperately to caress his muscled chest. Our destination was the clearing the two of us always enjoyed sparring in together in the forest near the barracks. He laid me down and kissed me again, gently a promising kiss. I moaned in pleasure as his mouth quickly traveled down my neck past the several hickies he had already left to the collar of my shirt before I could even think to raise my arms to rid myself of the shirt becoming to lost in the fire in his eyes he ripped it down the front and I gasped as he slowly pulled the destroyed garment from my body. He stared at my exposed upper body longingly and lovingly as one hand rested beneath my head and the other caressed down my side.

 

He stared until I began to blush from all the attention and then he pressed his mouth to mine for another soul searing kiss. All his passion all his love seemed to flow through his kiss, and it stole my breath and all coherent thought away. I clutched on to his muscled shoulders shuddering with pleasure. I ran my hands in a frenzied haze of pleasure down his perfectly muscled back briefly brushing my hand against his tail before bringing my hands down to the front of his pants and unzipping them delving one hand in to wrap it around the base of his cock.

 

The brush against his tail caused him to release my mouth and moan, but the grasping of his cock caused him to shudder with pleasure. I smiled and moaned provocatively as I worked my hand from base to tip feeling his entire length. He shuddered and moaned and I smiled as I leaned up to whisper. “I have wanted this for soooo long.”

 

I continued to squeeze and caress his shaft with one hand as the other worked on pushing his pants down farther.

 

Turles was at a loss, he wanted me so badly and he was quickly losing his restraint. He wanted me to be comfortable….

 

“Turlesss…” I whined as his pants hit a snag and would go no further. “Don't make me wait! I've been waiting too long! I'm ready, please, take me now!”

 

Turles shuddered and his hands immediately divested me of my pants and underwear. His eyes could no longer stand to see my breasts neglected and he lavished them with great attention via his tongue as his rough hands massaged my inner thighs coaxing my legs apart.

 

The feeling of cool air on my moist folds was an almost overwhelming sensation and I gasped at the pleasurable onslaught. My hands fell away and grasped for purchase on the ground as I spread my legs willingly. The hands that had been caressing my thighs moved up towards my center and I shivered at the sensation of his fingers sliding against my folds and into my core. I bucked in excitement as two of his fingers pumped slowly in and out of my wet channel while his tongue and teeth paid homage to my upper body.

 

All coherent thought left me as he added another finger and used his thumb to find and caress my clit. His tail restrained me from bucking up as murmurs and groans of pleasure fell from my mouth in waves. I was on the precipice of pleasure and his head raised from my torso to stare deeply into my eyes and all I saw there was love and adoration. I gasped and begged wantonly. He leaned back slowing removing his fingers and I whimpered and tried to rub my legs together to garner some kind of much needed friction. A strong hand restrained me and I could do nothing but watch with heaving breath as my lover and soon to be mate removed his pants torturously slow.

 

But went they were gone even more breath escaped me at the sight of his large erection. The only thing that crossed my mind at the sight of it was, `That's mine.'

 

I licked my lips and pounced effectively switching positions with him lying on the ground and me straddling his lower thighs staring hungrily at his erection.

 

Turles could only describe the look on my face of one of pure unadultered desire even more hungry for passion then when I was in heat, but the look in my eyes was different it was one of genuine love and joy that this moment had finally come. His tail wound around my waist and he lifted me up to hover over his erection. And our eyes met and it felt as if our souls too met even before our bodies joined. He whispered breathlessly, his control all but maxed out. “Are you ready?”

 

I ran my hands sensuously down his chest and whispered. “I was born ready for you, my love.”

 

Without another word he pulled me down upon his shaft while driving upwards successfully breaking my maiden head. He saw me wince in slight pain, but I pushed down on him still relishing this new pressure inside me. I let out a long moan when the pain finally began to subside and Turles smirked as he began a slow rhythm; undulating his hips into mine, soon I followed and mews of pleasure escaped me as I kissed him desperately. The grinding was a slow and blissful torture as was the touch of his abs to her stomach and her breasts to his chest.

 

Turles groaned and clenched his hands at my sides and his tail wrapped easily around my waist as mine brushed his leg sensually with every small movement. Finally he could no longer take our slow friction and flipped us over taking control. In one swift motion he pulled all the way out and drove back in with a long hard stroke. A breathless moan escaped me as I clung to his shoulders and did my best to follow his strokes. As his pace became faster, I lost it and just held on tight as he passionately made love to me. Our tails were entwined and our lips sought out each others often as we voiced our pleasure for all nature to hear.

 

The light behind my eyes glowed brightly and flashed as the tightness within my abdomen released and I screamed out. “TURLESSSSSSSS!”

 

When he heard his name on my lips he growled in pleasure and bit into the flesh of my neck. I gasped as he lapped up my blood eagerly and the taste of it compounded with my inner muscles contracting around his member caused him to release with a mighty groan muffled by his teeth in the juncture of my throat. When he released into me I felt the warmth of his send breech my canal and I knew by instinct alone to bite his neck to seal the bond created by a ritual older then time. His blood was a deep rich flavor that made my eyes roll back in pleasure as I tasted it on my tongue.

 

We felt a mutual burn as the bite marks became forever emblazoned upon our skin. When they became permanent Turles ran his fingers lightly along the mark and looked lovingly into my eyes a genuine smile upon his lips. The kind that I had fallen in love with, the kind I knew he only showed to me.

 

“My mate…” He whispered. He grabbed my hand with his other one and brought it up to kiss it. “My love.” He said resolutely.

 

I grinned happily at his admission and kissed him. It was the happiest day of my life to date…