Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Queen's Gambit ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

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The Queen's Gambit

By: Vegeta's Mate

Chapter

Last Time...

Vegeta shoved his way past the guard and into the hall, furious that the guards were so lax in their jobs that an intruder could have gotten in without their knowledge and desperate to see that the onna was alright.

The scene that greeted him as he rushed through the door inched his anger up a few more notches. Bulma was naked, pressed to Hikono's chest. The guards arm's were wrapped tightly around his woman.

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Hikono tensed as the door to Bulma's bedchambers opened. Knowing it was the prince, he whispered softly in Bulma's ear; "Vegeta is here for you" and released her from his grasp.

Bulma leapt from the bed and dove into Vegeta's arms, sobbing anew into his naked chest,

"Leave us," Vegeta ordered lowly, awkwardly patting the hysterical onna's back.

Hikono nodded dragging a panting and, by the smell of him, highly aroused Nappa along with

him out of the room to take up their places guarding the door. Hikono frowned, "Nappa, go take a shower or beat off or something! I'll strangle myself with my own tail if I have to smell your arousal for another moment!"

Nappa grunted, "I'll send Radditz to take my place, just don't go getting any ideas about him." Nappa's smirk fairly oozed with sexual intent. "He's going to be my bitch someday."

"That's terrifying, Nappa. Utterly terrifying." Hikono mimicked gagging sounds as Nappa made his way down the hall and out of sight.

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Huddled into Vegeta's chest, Bulma slowly became aware of two things: Vegeta was mostly naked and she was completely naked. Curling her arms around his torso, she could feel how the muscle in his chest flattened her breasts. The warm scent of his skin, at such close range, sent shivers of desire racing through her veins.

"Onna?" Vegeta questioned softly at her sudden shiver, "Are you cold?"

Bulma shook her head slowly, "No, I am not cold." Gently Bulma placed a feather-light kiss on the silky soft flesh of his muscled chest.

Vegeta's breath hissed at the tentative kiss, awakening the desire that he had denied too long.

He smoothed his hands over her naked back, sliding them down to cup her bottom and press her more intimately against his arousal.

Bulma gasped and raised her eyes to stare into his. "Do you mean to just hold me, "she said punctuating her question with a soft kiss on his face, "or ravish my body?"

A growl issued from his throat as he lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed where he lay her down gently, tugged off his pants and crawled over her.

His lips settled over hers possessively. Searing heat engulfed her, beginning at her mouth and curling it's lazy way to her belly. Bells started going off in her head and she sighed in to the kiss, dragging him closer.

"SIRE!" Radditz yelled through the closed door, "WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!"

"GODDAMN IT! WHY CAN WE NEVER FUCK IN PEACE!" Vegeta demanded jerking himself away from the pliant woman on the bed. "You will wait right there, we will finish what we started when I return."

Vegeta scraped his pants from the floor and yanked them on as he strode from the room.

"Who the hell decided to commit suicide by attacking?" Vegeta demanded.

"We don't know, Sire. Some white effeminate lizard called up on the video screen and demanded that we surrender our planet."

Vegeta looked at Hikono. "White lizard?" A frown marred his brow for a moment. "There have been rumors of a white lizard attacking the outposts of our empire for awhile now. Damned ballsy of it to attack our home planet wouldn't you say?" A feral smirk darkened his handsome face.

Hikono nodded, "Yes, Sire."

"Let's go welcome him to Vegeta-sei."

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Bulma lay on her bed and stared up at the ceiling, thinking back over the last year and a half that she had been in the Saiyajin's company.

FLASHBACK:

Rhiannon was a joy aboard the ship, her antics were what gave me peace. She loved to chew on Nappa's chin and curl up and sleep in Radditz's hair, but she never got the chance to be around Vegeta...well just once that I knew about...

It was late and I couldn't sleep, so I took a stroll around the ship hoping to make myself sleepy when I heard a deep laugh coming from the vicinity of my rooms. I slowly tiptoed to the door of my chambers and peeked inside, I could see Rhiannon being 'flown' around in circles by a pair of strong hands. Her sweet giggles were what prompted the man to speak.

"When you get older I will teach you to fly, you will soar over the mountains of Vegetasai and be able to dip your fingers in the soft green clouds. I will help you to be a strong woman who will never be dependent on a man for anything. Men will bow at your feet just as they do to your mother." The voice broke off and I heard a sigh, "Your mother will have to allow me to train you in place of your father, it is tradition on my planet that women are trained just the same as men. Normally the father would be the one that trained the offspring but I will take that honor if your mother allows it."

I am stunned, if I didn't know better I would think he was telling her these things for my benefit but there is no way he could know I was there!.

"Perhaps you can help me sweet one, tell your mother that-" the door creaked open when my tail flicked out in response to his almost desperate tone and he cut himself off abruptly. "Finally you shut up! Damnit! You cry too much! Here, take the brat and make sure you keep her quiet, some people are trying to sleep!"

I never knew what Vegeta was going to say had my unruly tail not interrupted him but I can hope that whatever it was, it was nice.

END FLASHBACK:

Placing her hand over her face she fought back the memories of how right Vegeta had looked holding her baby.

With a sigh she opened her eyes.

A cold chill raced over her leaving a clammy, disgusting feeling in it's wake. "Something evil is coming..." She darted out of bed and over to the vanity table to find what she needed. After a haphazard search, she found a small round mirror, and rushed back to her bed.

"I know I am going to regret looking without having the proper tools but there is no help for it."

Closing her eyes, Bulma cleared her mind except for the chant that she would need.

"In the name of the Ancients and all good that flows
Only the truth shall this mirror now know
It shall guide and protect and be true to me
As I will, so mote it be."

Bulma opened her eyes and looked into the mirror, then gasped. Images of death and destruction, pain and agony, fluttered across the surface so quickly she could hardly register one before another flashed in the mirror. Many images flickered by before one finally stopped: an image of herself standing against a being of infinite evil, working her magic in an effort to save something she could not see in the mirror.

Bulma closed her eyes and placed the mirror facing down on the bed with a sigh. "What is happening? Why must I face evil incarnate alone? Who was I fighting for?" Darkness crept up on her, "I knew I would have to pay for that." With a grunt of agony, she welcomed the respite.

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So, was that alright? I hope so. Oh and by the way, the little chant that Bulma said is an actual chant to consecrate a scrying mirror. I always try to keep things as believable as possible. .

Review and let me know! Who knows, I may push another chapter out before I have to take a hiatus.

UPDATED A/N: Hope you liked the changes! New stuff to be posted next time! I am looking forward to hearing your reviews maybe I'll finally get a new beta out of the deal! lol

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V.M.