Authors Note : So I just started watching DBZ and I LOVE it. It's amazing. So my new obsession is with VEGETA! Now I know it doesn't exactly follow the story line. In fact it's kind of like an alternate universe so just go with it. It's so much fun to write this stuff and finally have an outlet for the strange and random stories that pop into my head. Lol. But on with the show, I own nothing but my character and the plot. Mature audiences only. Thank you!

" Bulma?!" A voice called from the outside door to the Capsule Corp compound. There were no lights on inside but the gravity room was whirring so she knew someone was home, even if it wasn't who had requested her presence. Knocking again she received no response so she tried the knob. It was unlocked. Sticking her head in, Faith saw only the light above the stove was on casting an unsettling shadow in the kitchen.
'Damn it Bulma.' She sighed to herself and entered the home. 'Ask me to rush over with the damn drive you need and you're not even here." She was making her way down to the private lab to leave the thumb drive on her desk.

The underground maze was even more unsettling to the tiny brunette. Her footsteps were muffled by the soft soles of her ballet flats but they still echoed in the sterile coldness. Finding the door to her lab she keyed in her code and the door slid open with a hiss signaling the lights to come on. Squinting momentarily she pulled the small memory stick out of her clutch , scribbled a small note and left it in the center of her desk so she would find it. Satisfied that it was delivered she made her way quickly but quietly back to the main floor.

Closing the door behind her as quietly as she could she turned and smacked right into something hard and slightly damp. Stumbling backwards a bit she looked up and saw the Saiyan prince, standing with a white towel draped over his shoulders, no shirt, compression shorts and a smirk on his face.

"Jesus. You scared the hell out of me." She placed her hand over her heart to try and slow its erratic beat.

His smirk deepened but he said nothing.

"Uh…Do you know where Bulma is? Or Dr. and Mrs. Briefs?" She asked somewhat nervous to be alone with the warrior. He made her nervous the way he watched her. It wasn't the first time she had been alone with him but it was a first that no one was around at all. She wasn't quite sure what would happen so she was constantly on her toes.

"The woman and that week pathetic excuse for a warrior went out. They are not due back for at least three days while the Dr. and his wife," He let his eyes roam over her from top to bottom "Are out of the country for a week."

She shivered under his gaze. His dark onyx eyes bearing into her as if trying to see into her very soul. He invaded all of her sense at once, the heat radiating off his half naked form warmed her, his natural scent assaulted her causing a warming sensation in her stomach. Her head began to swim with all sorts of thoughts that she knew she would never admit to out loud.

"Oh well…" She slid to the side and attempted to get back out of the house. "Tell them I stopped by." She turned to the door and found him standing in front of her arms folded across his chest.

"Going so soon?" He had a predatory gaze to him. He looked wild and tamed all at the same time. He stalked towards her slowly, each move he made caused her to react, like magnets, and with each step forward he took she took one back.

"Well, yea, it's late and I'm sure you're wanting to relax after your um…work out." She found herself trembling not in fear but in excitement. Since he had come to live with the Briefs she had found him fascinating. The way he could push his body, the dedication he had to his training, the way he could get under Bulma's skin like no other. There was also the physical attraction. He was strong and powerful, graceful and elegant. She would come over to help her blue haired friend work on some new technology or another and find herself hoping for a glimpse of the stunning prince.

"Nonsense," He said as he dropped the towel on the counter. He had her backed up flush against the kitchen wall between the cabinet and the entrance to the living room. "I'm not tired in the least. In fact…" He pressed his body against hers. "I'm more awake now than I was before." He purred into her ear.

She shivered as his hot breath tickled her ear. She felt his hardened member pulse lightly against her stomach and felt her excitement rise.

He dragged his nose down the length of her neck to her bare shoulder exposed by the tube top dress she wore in the hot summer night. Her scent filled his heightened senses he could smell her arousal and hear her heart beat increase with adrenaline.

"So what should I do with you?" He lightly bit her sensitive flesh.

"Please…..don't" She begged quietly.

He pulled back as if he had been slapped. "What?" He snapped. A growl permeated from deep in his chest. He had seen the way she looked at him when she thought no one was looking. Her eyes screamed for him to take her and have his way but she always looked away before they locked gazes. She saw the outfits in which she and the blue haired one would work in. Shorts, tank tops, flimsy dresses, all of them he thought were in an effort to gain his attention, which they had.

"Please. I…." She didn't know how to express that she didn't feel right possibly about to have relations with a man in her friend's home, let alone her friends parent's home.

He shoved off the wall forcefully causing her to flinch.

"Just get out." He growled. He was experiencing a massive case of sexual frustration. He had seen her every time she had come onto the property. He couldn't explain it but her chi would almost call to him. He had been in the middle of a heated argument with the woman named Bulma about the quality of her work when she first appeared to him. He sensed her before he saw her. She had come to help her rebuild his droids. Hearing her voice so gentle and soft had caught him completely off guard, it was the sweetest sound his sensitive ears had heard in years.

He studied her every chance he got. The way she moved, the way she spoke and treated others. She was saint like too him. If she had been a Saiyin he would have mated her and impregnated her with his heir while giving her all that she desired.

"Vegeta…I-"She began

"LEAVE!" He shouted. Trying to intimidate her he turned and made himself look as big as possible.

She flinched back, a new look crossed her features. She walked up to him and he glared at her. She couldn't believe he was behaving like a child, like a stubborn spoiled child. She just wanted to make him see that she had problems with having sex in a home that wasn't hers.

"I…just don't-"She began again.

"GET OUT!" He growled again.

*Smack* She slapped him, he didn't move. He blinked a few times in confusion, his mind couldn't comprehend that she had just struck him. No earthling ever dared to touch him let alone strike him. It made his blood boil and he was turned on again instantly. His eyes darkened and he had a new determined look.

"I'm sorry, I just," She was breathing heavily.

Before she could finish he attacked her lips, pinning her again to the wall, his hands roaming over every inch of her skin. He growled deep in his chest. His calloused hand slid down her thigh and hooked under her knee bringing her leg up to rest on his hip.

Her hands reacted on their own after recovering from her initial shock. She responded with passion, her tongue darting out to battle his for dominance which of course he won. Her body arched into his trying to get as close to him as she could. Her body was humming with anticipation. She felt his hand creep up her thigh under her dress to squeeze her backside.

Needing air she pulled back mewling as his hands kneaded her butt pressing her closer to him. He ground his hips against hers, his lips falling to her neck again.

She panted, "No…Not…." She gasped as he nipped her skin a little harshly leaving a small red mark. She pulled back holding his face in her hands. "Not here." Her eyes searched his for understanding. His breathing slightly elevated. He nodded once and lifted her by her butt to lock her legs around his waist as he carried her out of the house.

The night air chilled her instantly; he wrapped his large arms around her and hurried to the only place he could think of, The Gravity Room. There was a spare room down in the lower compartments that would offer privacy for the two.

The room glowed, a romantic red color. She slid down his body as he released her to stand on her own. She looked around seeing the droids she helped to repair lying on the floor deactivated for the time being. She went over to the control panel and let her fingers graze lightly over the controls, feeling his eyes on her every move she let her fingers linger on some of the buttons careful not to press any.

He came up behind her. His hands rested on her waist pulling her back against his chest. He pulled the clip out of her dark brown hair, letting it fall over her shoulder enjoying the fresh smell of her apple shampoo.

She leaned into him pressing her backside against his hardened member, letting her hand wrap up around his neck pulling him in for another kiss. After a moment he untangled her hands from around his neck, turned her and picked her up over his shoulder not listening to her protests and shrieks. He swatted her backside. "Quiet woman." He commanded, making his way to the bed chamber of the capsule unit.

Flicking on the lights he dropped her unceremoniously onto the bed. She kneeled on the edge of the bed looking him in the eye. "I could have walked you know." She smirked sassily.

He pushed her back and covered her body with his. He removed her dress quickly tossing it carelessly over his shoulder. Her body bare before him save for a lacey scrap of cloth that just barely covered her most intimate area.

Her fingers threaded through his thick black hair as he assaulted her breasts. Roughly biting at her tight pink buds, he flicked his tongue over the sensitive flesh enjoying the sight of her skin puckering under his breath. Her hands went down the tight muscles of his neck and back, slowly dragging her nails into his skin leaving red marks in their wake.

He pushed his shorts down and kicked them off to land with her dress. He sat up pulling her to straddle his lap. With one quick movement her ripped her panties and impaled her on his manhood groaning at the feel of her tight wet, hot opening enveloping him completely. He allowed her a moment to adjust to his size. She bit at his neck to keep from screaming out.

He waited for her body to relax before he moved. Gently thrusting upwards he gripped her hips, guiding her in a smooth slow motion. She leaned back changing the angle of his thrust slightly, sending him deeper still. He took the advantage of her position to again assault her breasts.

"Oh god!" She moaned as he laid her down, her legs locked at the ankles, around his waist. Meeting him thrust for thrust, he groaned as he felt her walls clamp down on his manhood. She was close. He began to move more quickly. She unhooked her legs planting them on the bed for leverage and let her hands wander down his back, enjoying the feel of his hard muscles constricting with his every movement. Near the base of his spine she found a textured patch of skin in almost a perfect circle.

He arched his back and shuddered as she made contact over the spot again. His thrust increased to almost an uneven rhythm and he felt his own release near. He growled in her ear, "Cum for me." He commanded. Doing as she was told she screamed out his name as she exploded around him igniting his own release.

Riding out the waves of ecstasy until they were both drained he rolled to the side of her not wanting to crush her beneath his weight, he closed his eyes enjoying the free fall back from his euphoric high. He was startled when he felt her curl into his side. His first reaction was to push her off and tell her to take a hike but then he looked at her he found he could do no such thing. Her eyelids were drooping in an effort to stay awake, which only increased his manly pride and ego, but then she did something no one else had ever done. Tiredly she traced the scar on his right pectoral that was deep and long, star shaped and slightly red in color.

"What happened here?" She asked barely above a whisper, still running her slender finger up and down the old wound.

He shivered slightly in response. "One of Freeza's goons, they got in a lucky shot while I coming back from a mission." He admitted the memory playing like a home movie of the green alien that had hit him and almost took off his arm with the energy blast. "I killed him."

He watched her as she turned on her stomach to rest her head on his chest. In a slow movement so as not to cause him any discomfort and to let him stop her at any point, she kissed the scar lightly, letting her lips linger before looking up at him and sighing. "I should go. " She pushed herself up into a plank before he pulled her back down.

"Why?" He couldn't understand why he couldn't let her go. Telling himself it was just that he wanted to use her again to satisfy himself with her body. But deep down he knew it was something else. He was attracted to her. The Saiyin prince would never admit it out loud.

"It's late," She kissed his nose and slipped out of his grasp. Looking around for her dress she slipped it on quickly along with her flats. She tried to fix her hair giving up and tying it into a knot at the base of her neck.

He sat up pulling the thin sheet over his lap. "I guess…I'll-"She smiled at him. He was so different than the tough guy he let everyone believe he was. No doubt he was dangerous but when he let his guard down and relaxed a little he was really a decent person whom a lot of bad things had happened.

He pulled her hands and settled her between his muscular legs. He began by kissing her hands, up to the inside of her wrists to her elbows.

"Vegeta…-"She shuddered.

"Stay." He commanded softly but sternly.

She looked at him skeptically. "I can't," She pulled her hands out of his grip and let them rest tenderly on either side of his face. She kissed his forehead. "I can't stay. I'll only be in your way."

He knew she meant in the way of his training and to some degree she would be. But weather she chose to stay or go she would still distract him. He stood up letting his covering fall, kissing her deeply. "Stay." He tried one more time to change her mind by igniting the flame again.

She shook her head. "If you want to see me again, you'll find me my prince." She kissed him one last time before heading up the ladder and out of the capsule unit into the night.

He sighed and went to shower. In his head he berated himself. 'God what an idiot! How could I have been so stupid, that earth woman should mean as much to me as the blue haired one does!' He hit the shower wall causing a few cracks in the tile. 'I am the Prince of all Saiyins! How could she have reduced me to a simpering begging fool?!' He washed himself quickly, stepping out of the shower he wrapped the towel around his waist and sat on the bed. He let his elbows rest on his knees. He inhaled deeply catching her scent. He laid on his back breathing deep her lingering scent that clung to the bedding. 'I'll have her begging to stay next time…I'll show her!' He resolved. Then his mind pulled up the last think she said. 'My prince.' The words echoed in his head. Finally someone recognized him for the royalty he was. Smirking he let himself fall into the most restful sleep he had had in the longest time.

Fin

AUTHORS NOTE: Sooooooooooooo what do you think. I know it's kind of ooc but this story has been bouncing around my head feels good to have it out now. So now I'm sure a new one will creep in. Please let me know what you think!