Epilogue

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**Warning: This chapter has a MAJOR LEMON in it.**

Ahh, the ending of my first ever fanfiction! I would love to thank everyone who has cheered me on through the writing of this. A lot of you are fantastic writers yourself. I am hoping you will enjoy the last chapter of this story, as much as I enjoyed writing it. I plan on writing a lot more things as well! I put up a poll on my profile so you guys can pick which anime you would like for me to write about next. If no one does the poll, I will probably just pick on at random :D.

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The night air buzzed and tingled on her soft velvet skin. Tonight, it was like there was electricity in the very air. There was a slight moisture in the air due to the rain from the night before. Her short blue hair was slightly curled due to the humidity. Tonight it seemed as if the stars in the sky were shining just for her. She smiled thinking of him. He'd been gone for what felt like a long period of time. Wistfully she pulled a stray strand of hair out of her face and continued to peer out at the night. She could here her son's light breathing through the baby monitor as he slept soundly in the room next to hers. As she thought of him a radiant smile lit up her face.

He watched her from above, seeing the smile he had missed for so long. His mate looked so beautiful it almost broke his heart. He could feel it almost breaking to pieces in his chest. He knew he should go down, but she had captivated him. He was immobile and for once almost unsure of himself. Looking down at her he realized that the scarf he had given her was wrapped lightly around her shoulders so she wouldn't catch a chill. Gradually he came out of his trance and could also hear the slight breathing of someone else close by. Almost in a panic he searched for the closest life force to hers, realizing to his relief that it was coming from what seemed to be some sort of small animal.

As he moved closer to her, he abruptly paused feeling the life force of what he had thought was a small animal. In a mixture of disbelief and anticipation, he absorbed in what could only be his sons spiritual essence. His own sons KI. As he took it in he let out a sharp gasp, realizing how strong it was. Surely it was stronger than that oaf Kakarotts son. It had to be stronger by a long shot. He was so distracted when he had let out the gasp that he didn't realize he was now being watched himself.

Bulma saw him, well more accurately she had heard him first. She had heard a sharp gasps, or perhaps just a shocked intake of breath, and then she had started to search the sky with her eyes. This time instead of looking up at the twinkling stars she was looking closer to her general vacinity. And then, there he was. She took a deep breath and blinked a few times, just to make sure he was real. It was Vageta, and yes ... he really was there. As her brain finally made the connection, her heard started to beat. It started to beat like it hadn't in a long time. All of the yearning and passion coming back to her, as if it had been sucked away after he had left. Bulma grasped hard to the railing to keep herself up. Her body had started to sway as the emotions flooded through her body. It was almost as if her senses doubled because he was near.

She could hear his slight breathing, and smell his musk on the wind. She hadn't been in shock in a long time, but now she almost didn't know what to do. Her heart contracted painfully as she looked at him. Tears of joy filling her eyes. He was finally back. She hoped his training had gone well. She wasn't entirely sure if it had, but in that moment she no longer cared. She let out a strangled sob as she looked at him. Her eyes etching every memory of him into her body. The way his lips turned up for a smirk, and the lines of his hard muscular body, that she longed to have pressed against hers.

Startled by the sound of a sob, he looked down to realize he had been spotted. He noticed she was clinging to the railing, looking at him as if she had thought she had lost him. He smiled his true genuine smile at her, slowly floating down to the balcony. He took a deep look into the seas of her eyes, and it was almost as if he had never left. There were so many things he knew he should say, and so many things he just couldn't manage to get out. He longed to swim in those liquid blue eyes of hers. He could have stood there and gazed upon her for days. Her beautiful cream skin, her flushed red lips, and again those eyes that he could always loose himself in.

As he gazed at her, he could only hope that she could read the message in his eyes. He prayed that his thoughts of I love you, and I miss you had gone through. Even though they were hard for him to even say to himself, he knew that until everything was over he would probably not be able to say them out loud to her. Finally he closed the gap between their body's and took her into his arms.

He laid he head in the crook of her neck, smelling the sweet scent of her, reveling in the softness of her skin. He couldn't help but lick the side of her neck slightly, finally tasting her after all of those months. Almost lost in the bliss that was her. As he looked directly back at her face, he took possession of her lips. Slowly at first, and then with an agonizing crushing kiss. Their tongues slowly fought for dominance, as they surrendered to each other in that moment, caressing the shoulders and face of of their long awaited loved one.

In her mind there was a silence to this night, that needed to not be broken but words. She knew he would still have to leave to fight the androids, but tonight, tonight she wanted for herself. As she had looked into his eyes earlier, she could see the flutters of emotion in them. She saw the smoldering passion behind them, and the gentle love that he hated to even admit to himself. As she felt his heated lips press against hers, she was lost in him. Lost in the only way you can be when your heart aches for the very person you with, and it becomes almost hard to breathe.

Slowly she stepped back as he released her. She beckoned him forward, because there was one thing she had to show him before they went any further. She took ahold of his hand and lead him over to the next room. She knew that at least once before he left, he would need to see his child.

He followed her into the room, holding fast to her hand. He looked down and saw his son resting gently in his crib. He felt that at least just this once, he could look upon his child with the tenderness that no one else would ever see, even his own son. After tonight, and after his fight, his son would be undergoing harsh training, but for tonight, Vageta look upon him with awe. His son was so small, and his tail was wrapped around his body in the normal saiyan fashion. He would not protect his son, but he would teach his son to protect himself if he was given the time in which to do it. After a while he turned to Bulma, and gave her another desperate kiss.

The kiss was the start of a burning ache that had been with him for so long now. Breathing hard Bulma left the room, closed the door, and brought Vageta to the bed. The bed that they had shared so many times. He stopped before the bed and kissed her again, licking the bottom of her lip, and gently nipping it as well. He slowly devoured her mouth, leaving no place untouched. Probing his tongue into ther hot sweetness of her mouth, feeling her breath upon him, as the kiss deepened.

They could both feel the time apart dropping away. The passion in the room was so think, it was like drinking a good glass of wine. They were drunk on the lust and longing that they had had for each other for so long. Tonight she was dressed in a flimsy negligee', the type that just begged someone to take it off. Wanting the night to last as long as possible, he slipped his fingers over the fabric, feeling her nipples harden as he rubbed them through the flimsy fabric. Then he slipped his fingers down to where her panties were, feeling the wetness, and smelling her musk. He rubber her womanhood through the soft fabric of her panties, making her even more moist and wet. She moaned slightly feeling his hands on her, moving her hips automatically as he rubbed her wet pussy through her panties.

The heat in her body was going up as he fondled her, and her moans were increasing as he made the fire between her legs ignite into pure longing. She rubbed her hands up and down his hard chest, slowly removing his shirt, as he rubber her through her soaking wet panties. She ran her nails over his abs, and then reached up flicking both of his nipples as well. As he felt this, he bent down and gave her a hard kiss, bruising her lips, and infiltrating her mouth all over again with his tongue. She could feel the heat of his breath as he struggled to keep himself for devouring all of her in that very instant. She was rocking against his hand as he used one finger to rub against the crease in her panties.

Moaning into her mouth, he started to remove her panties slowly. He broke the kiss, to bend down and remove them. He slowly slid his hand up her thighs, feeling the heat of her. Starting from the inside of her thighs he started to lick slowly up. As he got closer to her soaking wet pussy he enjoyed the taste and texture of her skin. Finally he had reached her clit. He slowly ran his tongue over the outer lips of her bare pussy. He could feel her body trembling in anticipation. He slowly moved her over to the bed, laying her down. He pulled the rest of her clothing off, along with his own. He bent back down, and spread her legs open wide, enjoying the sight of her. Slowly he leaned down taking her pearl in his mouth, sucking on it until it started to pulse and throb. He stuck his tongue deep inside of her, tasting her delicious juices that were running down from her wet clit. He could feel her hands entwined in his hair, pulling him hard towards her. His senses were filled with her. As he flicked her clit with his tongue, he inserted two of his fingers inside of her slick wetness, easing them in and out. He could feel her grinding his fingers violently, as he licked her pearl bringing her to a climax. He moaned out his name and she vibrated against his mouth and tongue. His fingers were pulled even deeper inside as the walls over her pussy clenched around them.

Slowly she came down from her first climax and he eased his fingers out of her. She smiled at him, and abruptly changed their positions on the bed so that she could be on top. She licked her way slowly down his chest and abs, lingering above his swollen member, teasing his balls with her gently massaging hands. With the tip of one finger she rubbed the tip of his dick feeling the pre-cum wetly separate onto her finger. She licked it off of her finger, and then bent down to do a cursory tasting of his cock. She licked up one side and down the other. She gently teased her tongue around in circles feeling the thickness of him. Ever so slowly she took him fully into her mouth, brushing the back of her throat. She sucked on him hard, one hand rubbing his balls, and her tongue making patterns on his dick. She furiously took him in and out of her mouth as she felt his muscles start to tense up. She went to the very tip of his dick and licked some more, and then plunged him back into her mouth. She could feel his hands on her head as he pushed her down to take him completely inside of her mouth. He tongue and throat working hard on him. He shuddered as he came in her mouth. She drank all of him, sucking his first climax dry, and licking him until he was hard once again.

Panting, he pulled her closer up to him, kissing her with a burning heat. He rolled her underneath him, taking one of her nipples captive in his mouth. He sucked and nibbled hard on her succulent breast, and teased the other breast with his hand. She was burning up underneath him. Her hips thrashing of their own accord as she was lost in the sensation of his touch. Gently He spread her legs open again. Probing her wet swollen lips with his dick. He slickened his cock with her juices, rubbing it against her pearl just to hear her moan in pleasure. Then when he could feel her not being able to take it any more, as she begged him to put his cock deep inside her wet pussy, he plunged himself in with a mighty stroke, and felt the bliss of her hot womanhood clenching his hard throbbing dick. As she tightened around him they both moaned. Slowly inch my inch he moved out of her, and then quickly back in, slamming himself into her as they lost themselves to each other. He could feel the glistening wetness of her on his manhood, and he started to pump faster and faster. He pinched her nipples in each hand as he buried himself deep inside of her. He walls were clenching him ever harder as he pushed and pushed inside of her. Her rolling climax was coming. He felt her start to shudder as it enveloped her. It sucked him even further in, causing him to move faster inside of her. As he rode out her climax, her clenching, tight walls, helped him spend himself in her. Fulling plunging into her and filling her up, as she cried his name in the throws of passion.

As he lay next to her staring into her eyes, their breathing finally returned to normal. As he looked at her, all he could tell himself was that he would come back. Even if it killed him, this was the place he was meant to be. With this woman, every night. He would have to come back because this would be the only place he would ever have complete and total unrestrained passion.

A Few Years Later

They both watched as their son ran around, well flew was more like it. He had been able to become a super saiyan in such a short time. They heard his laughter echo off the wall, and smiled to themselves, thinking of everything that had lead up to this moment. The fear, the love, the passion. In an uncommon gesture, due to both of their natures, Vageta leaned over and took her hand into his, once more thinking of the first night he had made her his, and smirking slightly about the fact that she always had to wear a scarf. By this time, because he had marked her over and over, she had ended up with a very vast amount of scarves. The wind blew past them shaking the leaves, as they looked toward the sunset, and enjoyed this small spot of peace as it came.

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-SolarityKi