Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Together Forever ❯ The First Day ( Chapter 5 )
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Title: Together Forever
By: Mara Kraus
Rated: NC-17
What it's About: So how does Bulma and Vegeta's first day on Vegeta-sei go, what will King Vegeta say about his son not being Super Sayian yet, and who is Kana?
Thanks for reviewing.
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"Bulma, wake up," a husky voice whispered in her ear. "It's time to get up and eat. My father wants both of us in the throne room."
Rolling over, on the soft canape bed, she looked Vegeta in the eyes. "Do we have to? I have jet lag form hell and I feel like I'm going to throw up."
"Yes, we have to. My father's council men will want to see the future queen," he told her with a gleam of pride in his eyes.
Seeing that gleam she decided to get up. Bulma loved it when he had that look. He looked so good when he wasn't scrawling. It seemed Vegeta was always in a good mood when he first woke up. She wasn't sure if it was because of a good nights sleep or him just being groggy.
"Okay," she said sitting up and stretched. "What should I wear? Your father gave me so many dress'."
"Something that doesn't show your neck," he replied going over to their walk in closet. Going through what were now his mates dress' he found a form fitting, dark green dress. The collar was high like a turtleneck and ended at the ankle. On each side there was a slit going to the thigh. That was so if there was a battle the queen would could fight.
"Wear this," he said coming out of the closet.
Taking the dress Bulma pulled it on over her head. "Veggie, can I ask you a question?" she asked. When he nodded his head she went on. "Why don't you want me to show my neck?"
Growning inwardly Vegeta answered her," It's because you don't have my mark, yet. When a Sayain male takes a mate he bites her neck or shoulder to signify that she is taken. In turn the female bites the male to mark him. That way no other Sayain will try to take another's mate." Hoping it would be enough for her, he started to dress. Vegeta felt kind of bad about not telling the hole truth, but quickly push that feeling away. When the time came Bulma would know everything and more.
At breakfast everything was silent. Bulma wasn't sure if that was how it always was of if it were because of her. Seeing the look on her face Vegeta squeezed her hand under the table. Since being with Bulma he had found himself doing things he normally would never think about doing. It was kind of nice. Not that he would ever admit it. His onna was changing him and he liked it.
Out of the corner of his eye King Vegeta watched his son and his mate. His child had grown up to be a cold hard man and it was his fault. The king just hoped that the Earth princess could change that. He could tell that she had already started. The day before, when Vegeta had first came home, the king had noticed his coldness, but when he brought the onna back he was changed. When Princess Bulma was in the room everything changed. Even now things were different.
As the servants cleared away the many dishes, King Vegeta started to discuss politics and other boring things. Half way through Vegeta thought he was in hell again. Ovet the years he had forgotten how dull court business could be. Bulma on the other hand was lisening very attentively. She found everything King Vegeta was saying very interesting.
*~* hmmm. She really will make a great queen. Now only if I can get her to listen to me like she's listening to my father.*~*
After breakfast Vegeta showed Bulma around the palace and then left to train with his fathers men. Even if he wasn't Super Sayain yet he could still kick everybody else's ass. Leaving Bulma in the gardens he went off.
Walking around, Bulma saw many different varieties of plant life. Vegeta had been right the vegetation was bigger than Earths. It made her shiver to think how big the wild life could get. Looking around she saw some smaller white flower. It was the size of a large rose but looked like a forget-me-not. The flowers edges were blue and purple like her dress from the night before.
"It's the flower of the royal family, but I wouldn't think a foreigner to know that," a female voice said behind her.
Turning around Bulma saw a woman with dark nutmeg colored hair and black eyes. She was wearing Sayain armor with the royal seal on her left breastplate. The woman stood a good foot taller than her and was trying her best to intimidate her.
"Who are you?" Bulma asked keeping her voice neutral. She didn't want to say or do anything that could get her attacked.
"I am called Kana. You don't have to tell me your name. I already know that you're the Earth princess Bulma Briefs." Kana said the last part like she had something vail in her mouth.
This woman was making it very clear that she disliked her. What Bulma couldn't figure out was why. She hadn't been on Vegeta-sei long enough to make enemies or so she thought.
Desiding not to start an argument with a being she knew could whip her ass in a second Bulma said, "It's nice meeting you Kana but I really must be going." With that she stared back to her room, hoping the Sayain woman wouldn't follow her.
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"Get this sorry excuse for a warrior out of my sight this instant!" Vegeta instructed with a snarl. "Is there anyone here that can put up a fight? I feel like I'm fighting infants!"
In the last hour Vegeta had defeated twelve elite guards without breaking a sweat. The prince was pissed off, he wanted a good fight. As two guards came onto the training grounds to pick up their fallen comrade King Vegeta walked up. He had been watching his son train and had a few questions.
"Brat, come with me. We need to talk," King Vegeta ordered.
In king's chambers the two sat down at a small table. King Vegeta poured his son a glass of wine and one for himself.
"So far today you have beat twelve of my top men. Is that right?" he asked.
"You were there father what did it look like?" Vegeta sneered. He could be training right now, who was his father to take him away from that?
Ignoring his son's tone he went on, "I need to know if you've become the legendary."
Looking away the prince muttered no.
"Then how the hell have you become so damn powerful?" the king demanded.
Vegeta covered his shock with a mask of stone. He had been sure his father would chew him out for not becoming Super Sayain. "I've been training in a Gravity Room. It's a machine that can make the gravity go up. I have been training in it for over a year now."
"Wear did you get it?"
"Bulma made it for me. We have brought two with us," he said taking tow capsels from his pocket. "They're each in one of these."
"How do they fit?" King Vegeta asked, he was amazed that a human could make something so powerful.
"Never asked," he said putting the capsels away.
"Find some where to put the Gravity Rooms. I want to see how they work tomorrow. Also, I want to talk to your mate about how she made these. You may go," the king told his son.
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If anybody wants me to e-mail them when I update give me your e-mail address. Thanks for reviewing.
By: Mara Kraus
Rated: NC-17
What it's About: So how does Bulma and Vegeta's first day on Vegeta-sei go, what will King Vegeta say about his son not being Super Sayian yet, and who is Kana?
Thanks for reviewing.
************************************************************ *****************
"Bulma, wake up," a husky voice whispered in her ear. "It's time to get up and eat. My father wants both of us in the throne room."
Rolling over, on the soft canape bed, she looked Vegeta in the eyes. "Do we have to? I have jet lag form hell and I feel like I'm going to throw up."
"Yes, we have to. My father's council men will want to see the future queen," he told her with a gleam of pride in his eyes.
Seeing that gleam she decided to get up. Bulma loved it when he had that look. He looked so good when he wasn't scrawling. It seemed Vegeta was always in a good mood when he first woke up. She wasn't sure if it was because of a good nights sleep or him just being groggy.
"Okay," she said sitting up and stretched. "What should I wear? Your father gave me so many dress'."
"Something that doesn't show your neck," he replied going over to their walk in closet. Going through what were now his mates dress' he found a form fitting, dark green dress. The collar was high like a turtleneck and ended at the ankle. On each side there was a slit going to the thigh. That was so if there was a battle the queen would could fight.
"Wear this," he said coming out of the closet.
Taking the dress Bulma pulled it on over her head. "Veggie, can I ask you a question?" she asked. When he nodded his head she went on. "Why don't you want me to show my neck?"
Growning inwardly Vegeta answered her," It's because you don't have my mark, yet. When a Sayain male takes a mate he bites her neck or shoulder to signify that she is taken. In turn the female bites the male to mark him. That way no other Sayain will try to take another's mate." Hoping it would be enough for her, he started to dress. Vegeta felt kind of bad about not telling the hole truth, but quickly push that feeling away. When the time came Bulma would know everything and more.
At breakfast everything was silent. Bulma wasn't sure if that was how it always was of if it were because of her. Seeing the look on her face Vegeta squeezed her hand under the table. Since being with Bulma he had found himself doing things he normally would never think about doing. It was kind of nice. Not that he would ever admit it. His onna was changing him and he liked it.
Out of the corner of his eye King Vegeta watched his son and his mate. His child had grown up to be a cold hard man and it was his fault. The king just hoped that the Earth princess could change that. He could tell that she had already started. The day before, when Vegeta had first came home, the king had noticed his coldness, but when he brought the onna back he was changed. When Princess Bulma was in the room everything changed. Even now things were different.
As the servants cleared away the many dishes, King Vegeta started to discuss politics and other boring things. Half way through Vegeta thought he was in hell again. Ovet the years he had forgotten how dull court business could be. Bulma on the other hand was lisening very attentively. She found everything King Vegeta was saying very interesting.
*~* hmmm. She really will make a great queen. Now only if I can get her to listen to me like she's listening to my father.*~*
After breakfast Vegeta showed Bulma around the palace and then left to train with his fathers men. Even if he wasn't Super Sayain yet he could still kick everybody else's ass. Leaving Bulma in the gardens he went off.
Walking around, Bulma saw many different varieties of plant life. Vegeta had been right the vegetation was bigger than Earths. It made her shiver to think how big the wild life could get. Looking around she saw some smaller white flower. It was the size of a large rose but looked like a forget-me-not. The flowers edges were blue and purple like her dress from the night before.
"It's the flower of the royal family, but I wouldn't think a foreigner to know that," a female voice said behind her.
Turning around Bulma saw a woman with dark nutmeg colored hair and black eyes. She was wearing Sayain armor with the royal seal on her left breastplate. The woman stood a good foot taller than her and was trying her best to intimidate her.
"Who are you?" Bulma asked keeping her voice neutral. She didn't want to say or do anything that could get her attacked.
"I am called Kana. You don't have to tell me your name. I already know that you're the Earth princess Bulma Briefs." Kana said the last part like she had something vail in her mouth.
This woman was making it very clear that she disliked her. What Bulma couldn't figure out was why. She hadn't been on Vegeta-sei long enough to make enemies or so she thought.
Desiding not to start an argument with a being she knew could whip her ass in a second Bulma said, "It's nice meeting you Kana but I really must be going." With that she stared back to her room, hoping the Sayain woman wouldn't follow her.
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"Get this sorry excuse for a warrior out of my sight this instant!" Vegeta instructed with a snarl. "Is there anyone here that can put up a fight? I feel like I'm fighting infants!"
In the last hour Vegeta had defeated twelve elite guards without breaking a sweat. The prince was pissed off, he wanted a good fight. As two guards came onto the training grounds to pick up their fallen comrade King Vegeta walked up. He had been watching his son train and had a few questions.
"Brat, come with me. We need to talk," King Vegeta ordered.
In king's chambers the two sat down at a small table. King Vegeta poured his son a glass of wine and one for himself.
"So far today you have beat twelve of my top men. Is that right?" he asked.
"You were there father what did it look like?" Vegeta sneered. He could be training right now, who was his father to take him away from that?
Ignoring his son's tone he went on, "I need to know if you've become the legendary."
Looking away the prince muttered no.
"Then how the hell have you become so damn powerful?" the king demanded.
Vegeta covered his shock with a mask of stone. He had been sure his father would chew him out for not becoming Super Sayain. "I've been training in a Gravity Room. It's a machine that can make the gravity go up. I have been training in it for over a year now."
"Wear did you get it?"
"Bulma made it for me. We have brought two with us," he said taking tow capsels from his pocket. "They're each in one of these."
"How do they fit?" King Vegeta asked, he was amazed that a human could make something so powerful.
"Never asked," he said putting the capsels away.
"Find some where to put the Gravity Rooms. I want to see how they work tomorrow. Also, I want to talk to your mate about how she made these. You may go," the king told his son.
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If anybody wants me to e-mail them when I update give me your e-mail address. Thanks for reviewing.