Gayah felt Vegeta's full lips against hers like before, and slowly ran her hands up his chest and around his neck. He pulled him down upon her, letting his full weight on her body. She was taking advantage of him! As they were kissing each other, she could remember the day she was born; the day she first met the man who was kissing her. He was supposed to marry her, but they fell in love with other people...or did they?
She shook the thought out of her head. She knew she loved Zasyder. She had two beautiful daughters with him, and everytime she looked at them, she saw him. And she knew Vegeta loved Bulma, even if he never showed it. She knew he told her occasionally that he loved her. Why? Because he had told her, and no one else. She knew Vegeta trusted her more than anyone else. And she also knew she knew more about him than he gave her credit for.
Vegeta stopped kissing the woman beneath him, giving her a chance to catch her breath. He started to graze his lips down her neck and onto her collarbones. Then his hands ran up her arms and he began to remove her shirt. Gayah couldn't help but let out a moan, letting Vegeta know he was giving her pleasure. And that's EXACTLY what he wanted. After all of the pain she had felt, he wanted it to be replaced by the warmth she filled his life ever since they reunited all those years ago. And he believed it was his job to do it; to keep her safe.
Vegeta looked into Gayah's eyes, trying to read her emotions. She could always do that with him, and now he wondered if he could do it with her. "Kakarita..."
"Vegeta...what's wrong? It's me, isn't it? I knew -" Vegeta put his finger over her mouth, shushing her.
"Nothing's wrong, Kakarita. I'm...trying to read your thoughts." Gayah just had to smile and managed to hold back a giggle.
"Why?"
"Because. You've always been able to, so why can't I?" Vegeta asked.
"Well, that's because I have a strong psychic power within me. You don't, that's all. Or maybe you do but it hasn't been awakened yet," Gayah answered. Vegeta nodded slowly. "Why would you want to read my thoughts, Vegeta?"
"I want to know what you're thinking about right now. This situation is a little awkward for me. Is it for you?" Vegeta questioned. 'Why the Hell am I asking so many damn questions?!'
"Yes, I guess it is Vegeta. But...why are you talking so much?"
'I knew she'd ask that. I just KNEW it.' Vegeta cleared his throat. "I...I don't know. I'm sorry. We better hurry before Zelon appears." Gayah nodded and they resumed their kissing as Vegeta finished removing her shirt. He glanced down at her chest, considering she wasn't wearing anything underneath the shirt. He tried as hard as he could to not look down. Gayah couldn't help but notice how sweet Vegeta's mouth tasted as she pushed her tongue through his lips. It was strange becaause this was Vegeta, the Prince of the Saiyans. He seemed cold-hearted to everyone, but in fact, he was just as human as everyone else. He could actually be more gentle and caring than others when he was around her.
Gayah began to feel more comfortable with Vegeta touching her, although she knew when it was actually time, she would show how much fear Zelon put into her mind. And she just dreaded Vegeta's reaction to that... Thinking of that, she began to sob softly and a tear ran down her cheek. Vegeta pushed his thumb on it, wiping it away,
"Don't cry, Kakarita. I'm here, and Zelon is never going to hurt you again. I promise." Gayah didn't even respond. Gayah ran her hands through Vegeta's hair and moved down his chest, taking off his shirt.
'I'm stalling. Goddammit, I just want this to end,' Gayah thought to herself. 'Why am I making this harder for Vegeta? Stop breaking down, Gayah! You're a SAIYAN PRINCESS. Force yourself through this and get back at that bastard Zelon for what he's done to you!!' Gayah looked at Vegeta's onyx eyes and moved in slowly for another kiss. And this time, she was going to mean it. From now on, this was her thanks to Vegeta for helping her. Vegeta moved in as well, complying to her want. He had once heard from Gayah that kissing was more passionate than anything else. It would help create communication between two people. And that's exactly what this was doing.
Vegeta rubbed his fingers against her sides, giving her a soothing feeling of comfort. Gayah melted into Vegeta's strong, muscular arms and he smelled her hair. No matter what happened, her hair always smelled the same; like flowers in full bloom. They both looked at each and started to strip off the remaining clothes in the way of their venture.
Their clothes were thrown to the floor and they blushed. They had never seen each other naked before, only their spouses...
"Kakarita, I'm so sorry that it had to come to this."
"No Vegeta. It's MY fault," Gayah whispered. Vegeta growled. He pulled her face in his hands.
"Stop saying that! NONE of this is your fault," he snapped at her. Gayah just stayed silent. "Kakarita. Stop it. You're being too hard on yourself." She sighed.
"I'm sorry, Vegeta."
"Don't be. You never should have felt that pain...NEVER..." He hung his head into her hair and his shoulders started to shake. Was he crying? Gayah wrapped her arms around him and closed her eyes.
"Oh Vegeta..." It was so hard for the both of them. Who was the stronger one? They had both broken down before each other's eyes. Neither of them could be strong at a time like this. But Gayah swore to herself that she would, no matter how awkward it would be. She was, after all, about to make love to her best friend. Gayah put her hands on his face and started to kiss him softly. That's all she could do. Vegeta put his hands behind her neck and kissed her back.
'I can't believe I broke down like that. It WON'T happen again.' Vegeta rubbed his hands over Gayah's now damp body. 'I don't think we have much time left. We need to do this quicker.' And with that thought, Vegeta began to run his lips down Gayah's body. She gasped, not expecting this course of action yet.
'Time must be almost up for us...Zelon HAS to be enjoying this. Knowing the fact that Vegeta and I are suffering right now, trying to come up with a plan in the hour he needed to decide...Zelon's damned. I WON'T let my family down again. Time to go to work...for REAL now.' Gayah just watched as Vegeta's lips fell down her body to her breasts. Vegeta took one of Gayah's nipples in his mouth. Gayah closed her eyes and moaned softly, not wanting Zelon to hear her. 'If Zelon hears us...it's all over.'
Vegeta sucked on her nipple and caressed her other breast, not wanting it to feel left out. Gayah had to hold in a moan in fear that Zelon would hear what was going on. Zelon would LOVE to see them having sex. He was a sick bastard like that. Vegeta moved from her breasts and started to run his lips down her stomach to...
Gayah stopped him. "Vegeta...I don't think you should..." Vegeta looked up at her and smirked lightly.
"Kakarita...I think I SHOULD." And with that, he spread her legs and started to lick her clit. Gayah covered her face with her hands and tried not to moan as loud as she wanted to. Vegeta moved his hands over Gayah's smooth thighs and continued, getting the approval from Gayah's moan. Vegeta could taste how sweet she really was. It was true. Gayah was sweet on the outside AND on the inside. He could testify to that, especially now.
Vegeta had never been so tempted in his entire existence. He didn't think he could be so...evil. Sure, he and Bulma got "dirty" in bed, but...he was never so tempted to do anything quite like this. Especially to Gayah.
He continued to probe at her throbbing clit with his tongue, tasting her juices that began to come out of her. He smirked and a pure evil thought floated into his head. He kept probing at her clit, and when Gayah's breathing sped up, he knew what was coming. He put his mouth over her and she spilled into him. Vegeta swallowed every drop of her essence and looked up at Gayah. Her face was flushed. Her chest went up and down with every strong breath. He went up to her and smiled.
"I'm sorry. I...lost control," Vegeta apologized. Gayah just had to smile at the rare look of innocence on Vegeta's face.
"It's alright, Vegeta. Now, let's show Zelon that he doesn't get away with messing around with the royalty of the Saiyans," Gayah replied. Vegeta nodded in agreement. He leaned in and kissed her once more.
"Are you ready?" he asked. Gayah nodded.
"Try and be gentle at first, Vegeta. It's going to be a little...different." Vegeta nodded and entered into her slowly. Gayah closed her eyes. At least it wasn't her first time. She knew it wouldn't hurt. At least, that's what she thought. Last time she made love to Zasyder, she had her energy. This time she didn't. Handling a Saiyan at full energy wasn't going to be easy, especially if it's the Prince of them. But, Gayah decided to keep her mouth shut after the first twinge of pain. She didn't want Vegeta worrying about her now, not after everything they've done.
Vegeta began to thrust into her. He closed his eyes. 'It's actually happening. Our destiny...was to be this!' He reopened his eyes when he started to feel Gayah tense beneath him. He looked at her form and gasped. Tears were springing out of her eyes and she was clawing her nails into the mattress. "Kakarita..." He took himself out of her and touched her face. "What have I done to you?"
"It's...nothing, Vegeta. Don't worry...about me," she choked. Vegeta shook his head.
"Dammit. This hurts, doesn't it?"
Gayah just looked at him. "Y-yes. It does." Vegeta stared at her.
"Do you know why?" Before Gayah could answer, Vegeta spoke once more. "It's because I don't know how to be gentle, that's why!" His voice bellowed throughout the room. Gayah lifted herself and met his angry glance.
"No. That's not at all why. It's because of my energy. It's going to be difficult handling you because I no longer have my Saiyan strength. I'll get accustomed to it, don't you worry. Besides, we have to finish what we started." She smiled and kissed his cheek. "C'mon, Vegeta. I'll be just fine."
"You're sure?"
"Yes. I'm very sure." Vegeta took a deep breath and entered her once more, not going as hard as before. Gayah cringed in pain, but motioned for Vegeta to keep going. He did so and soon enough, as if it was her first time, the pain started to fade and Gayah could feel extreme pleasure. She started to moan and Vegeta smiled in satisfaction. He seemed insatiable for more ecstasy, so he plunged deep into her.
Gayah realized how loud her moans were as they echoed through the room, so she closed her mouth and tightened her eyes closed. She wasn't about to give off the evidence that her and Vegeta were making love to each other. Vegeta could feel Gayah's walls tighten up. He looked at her, making sure there was no hurt on her face. Instead, she was being pleasured. No signs of pain were in her expression, so he kept going.
"V-Vegeta!" Gayah shrieked, her mouth not able to stay closed for much longer. She leaned up, meeting with Vegeta's thrusts. She wrapped her arms around Vegeta's body to hold herself up when needed. Sweat ran down her face, falling around their bodies. She closed her eyes and saw Zelon's sick face and laughing voice.
C'mon Gayah! PRINCESS OF THE SAIYANS!! FIGHT BACK!!!
"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" Gayah screamed out and her eyes shot open, looking straight into Vegeta's. "FUCK NO. I won't let him DO this to me anymore!!" Vegeta's eyes widened as he saw the look on Gayah's face. She looked so motivated...
"K-Kakarita?!"
"Vegeta, goddammit, I hate him. I can't take the look of him in my head..." Gayah's eyes sprung with tears, either of pleasure or sadness. Vegeta frowned.
"Well, he won't be in your head anymore." Vegeta caressed her sweaty face. "All of this will be over soon enough." Gayah nodded.
"I know it will. Just...don't let him do this to me anymore, Vegeta. I...I don't have the strength to fight against him," Gayah informed. Vegeta nodded.
"I will. I'll be your strength, Kakarita," Vegeta said. Gayah forced him down upon her and looked upon him lovingly.
"And I love you for it, Vegeta," Gayah commented. "I really do. I owe you my life for all you've done thus far."
"I owe you everything for your friendship. You owe me nothing," Vegeta stated. Gayah laid a small kiss of gratitude on his lips.
"Then let's finish this." Vegeta resumed his thrusting and felt his end welling up within him.
"Kakarita...oh Kami..." Gayah looked up at him and smiled. She touched his chest where his largest scar lay.
"All of these scars will be put to rest, Vegeta. Nothing will ever happen to you again. My soul will be forever protecting yours," Gayah remarked. Vegeta grunted and spilled his seed into her, a hiss escaping from his mouth in relief. Gayah arched her back off the bed and let out a wonderous sigh. Vegeta fell atop the woman beneath him, her black hair stuck against his sweat-covered face. "We-we did it, Vegeta. I can finally...leave." Gayah's eyes closed and she fainted.
"Dammit. This was too much for her. I need to get her out of here," Vegeta said to himself. He got off of her slowly and put on his clothes. He wrapped the woman in the blankets from the bed. "Kakarita, I can finally live up to my name as your protector. But first...I need to get your energy back. I wonder what Zelon has it in. I should know it when I see it. It would be like sensing Kakarita herself." He sighed, wondering if he should leave the room. "She'll be fine. I know she will." And with that, Vegeta walked out of the room, looking for Gayah's energy.
Zelon smiled. "Hmm...a fight would do me some good. It's not like I'll have to worry about losing any energy. I always have Gayah's at my disposal." He looked on a podium and saw the floating yellow crystal containing Gayah's precious Saiyan powers. "Yes. No matter what Vegeta says, I'll have him at every corner. I think I'll take a little peek to see what our two highnesses are doing." He closed his eyes and saw Gayah asleep on the bed, with Vegeta nowhere to be found. "Where did he go? Oh well. He won't be a problem to deal with once he shows himself." Zelon stood and disappeared.
"I'm getting worried," Zasyder replied as he started to pace. "It's been more than an hour already. Why isn't Vegeta back yet?"
"It may take some time, Zasyder. If we really have to, we'll send Kitaria in after him," Bulma stated.
"I think you should let me go now," Kitaria remarked.
"No. We don't want to risk you to any dangers right now, Kitaria, not until we know that Vegeta and Gayah are in trouble," Goku commented. He put his hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry about it. I'm sure Vegeta has everything under control. He won't let anything happen to Gayah." Kitaria sighed and nodded slowly in defeat.
Vegeta rounded a corner and found a room with the throne on the other end. "I feel Kakarita's energy getting stronger. It's somewhere in here." He walked in the room and beside the throne he saw a yellow crystal floating on a podium. Vegeta rushed over to it and could feel Gayah's energy. "This is it. This is her energy." He touched it and felt a strange sensation flow through his body. "I can feel her kindness and courage. She needs this back and we can finally get out of here." He clutched it in his hand and rushed back to her room.
Zelon reappeared in Gayah's room, finding her covered in blankets. He looked to the floor, seeing her clothes there. "What the hell happened here?" He walked over to the woman and pulled the blankets off of her, seeing her naked form. "Dammit. Where is Vegeta?" Zelon got an evil smirk on his face. "I still begin to wonder what happened here. But, it looks as if my plan is beginning to work out perfectly. I'm affecting her the way I should. Excellent. Now we'll see how much Vegeta will really sacrifice for her."