If you've read any of my other stories then this one should be pretty good for you. As for the OC character-I'm not going to go into much detail to describe how she came to be due to the fact that it would take up a few chapters and you, my readers, may not be interested-so instead I'm going to explain enough to get you started so you guys can get to the 'dirty' sooner. (your welcome, hehe) Sara is a young woman-who had a child and a husband and they died-some how she came into another world of the Dragonball time line-meeting all the dragonball z characters. If you've read my other story- New Love then you can use that to go bye-otherwise you can think of another way of how this character came about-either way, it won't make that much difference except to know that she already knows a bit of the characters herself. -Now, we'll begin where Sara is with all the character at Bulma's and Yumcha's house- (Bulma and Vegeta have divorced-Trunks is grown but Goten is still a little boy with Gohan living at home and going to college.) The background on Sara is not really that important as more will be opened up through out the story itself.
and don't forget-chapter begins the lemons with 3 having even more!
Vegeta felt her tongue moving vigorously over his head and her hands down his shaft. He grunted, his eyes squinting trying his best to hold for as long as he could. He finally couldn't as he pulled the towel wrapped around her head. She rose from the the distraction and watched as he wrapped the towel around himself and held it there.
Weeks Before-
Sara sat at a table with new people whom she had never met before yet she knew a bit about. Everyone seemed to have gotten older. Everyone was trying to calm Sara down from an emotional shock, even though Vegeta who's hair was shorter yet still spiky (like in GT) was away from the group and standing against the wall. It wasn't long before Sara began to feel better and able to sit and talk as if they were all family, yet she couldn't help from moving her eyes in Vegeta's direction and starring at him. There was a few times that he even caught her looking at him and stared back at her, only making her turn quickly away.
Sara rubbed her head, "I need a cigarette." No one said anything as they all paused not speaking. Vegeta began to walk toward her at the table pulled something out of her pocket.
"Here," he said as he tossed a pack of cigarettes and a lighter on the table in front of her.
"Vegeta," Goku spoke," you smoke?" Vegeta didn't say anything, he even thought to himself that they shouldn't be surprised. Sara didn't say anything as she took a cigarette from the box and walked outside with a lighter to smoke.
She sat on the porch, breathing in the cigarette. The nicotine it provided made her relax more. By the time she was half way down the cigarette, Vegeta came out with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at her as if waiting on something. She handed the lighter to him, knowing what he needed. He lit the cigarette, inhaling slowly and exhaling as he sat down in a chair beside Sara. Vegeta looked at Sara as he hunched over in the chair with the cigarette in his hand.
"Feel better?" Sara paused and looked at him as she exhaled smoke from her lungs. She only nodded at him. They were interrupted of their short conversation by Chi-Chi coming out.
"Dinner's ready!" Chi-Chi said. Sara took only a few more puffs from her cigarette and put it out, going to the door.
"Are you coming?" She asked.
"In a minute," he responded.
Everyone began to gather themselves and leave-except for Sara and Vegeta who were still at Bulm'as and Yumcha's.
"Oh, Sara.!" Bulma called as she was gathering dishes to the kitchen. Sara had dishes her hand helping on the way. "We have a guest bedroom you can stay in."
"Oh, no." Sara insisted, "I couldn't impose on the family."
"It's not a problem at all. Besides where else are you going to stay? With Vegeta?" Bulma giggled in her throat but was soon halted when Vegeta walked in.
"And what's wrong with that?" He asked while looking at the women. He still had his toughness about him yet his skin smooth with large muscles in a tank top shirt and tight pants. Bulma didn't say anything and Vegeta continued. "It would be more convenient for everyone for her to just stay at my place. There's much more room and no one will get in anyone's way." He scoffed.
"You mean I won't bother you?" Sara asked while looking at Vegeta,yet she found it hard to look him directly in the eyes. Vegeta gave a slight smirk.
"I tend to keep to myself anyways so I doubt there will be a problem."
Sara helped Bulma clean up only to shortly after leave with Vegeta in an aircraft made by Capsule cooperation.
Riding with Vegeta felt so uncomfortable to Sara, and even though he didn't show it, Vegeta was feeling a little awkward as well. Sara knew she had to break the silence some how.
"So..uh," she began, "what have you been up to?" He gave a look at her with his eyes without turning his head. "Oh uh, I mean, what do you do now?" Vegeta didn't answer quickly but did none the less.
"I run a section of Capsule Cooperation."
"Oh, really?" She was surprised that he would be given such from a divorce yet at the same time, why would Bulma want to make things worse for him. Vegeta didn't respond.
"I do mainly speeches, which is hell on earth. But I usually find things we may need for the company and try to get people to accept it or find something that is taking too much of the companies money, and talk them into getting rid of it for something better." Nothing much else was disgusted in the ride as it wasn't a long trip getting back to Vegeta's place.
That night took Sara getting used to being in a bed by herself not to mention in a new world and new place. She eventually drifted off to sleep with the moonlight beaming through her window.
The next day when she got up she was still in her same jeans and t-shirt of which she wore the day prior, but she had no clothes to change into so there wasn't much she could do. Sara went down the hall to see Vegeta through a window in a large room, built with nothing but tiles in it and a large machine built in the center. She saw him at a desk with glasses on, typing on the desktop computer. Vegeta never wore glasses before, did he?
Vegeta turned his head to see Sara. He moved his hand up, signaling her to enter the room. She opened the door and closed it behind her as he turned to look back at his computer and begin typing again. He had a black tank top on and blue tight pants with some dark boots.
"So, you're finally up." He said to her, still typing away. Sara looked at him and began to walk towards him from behind.
"Uh, yeah-took me a while to get to sleep." She walked up directly behind and looked at the screen. "So, uh-can I ask what you're working on?" He sat in a tunable computer chair and pointed across the room at a wooden chair.
"Bring that over here so you can sit." He didn't answer her only gave her a command, as she abides by. She pulled the chair next to Vegeta on his left and stared at the screen.
"I'm working on a speech." he finally answered her.
"Really?" Vegeta only nodded in response. He minimized his paper he was typing and pulled up a picture on the screen.
"See this?" He asked as he pointed to the picture-it showed some sort of a tiny piece of machinery or perhaps a device. "I want the company to swap this device for something similar-it would save a lot of money not mention it could increase the technology and move us forward." He then closed the picture and resumed to his speech. "The only issue is I have to give a speech about this product and explain how it will help the company." He stopped typing and seemed to get frustrated. "Gah! But I hate doing this shit!" He grabbed his hair in his hands and began to pull as if he was trying to pull every strain of hair he had.
"I can help," Sara spoke softly. She looked at Vegeta to see him turn and look at her, slowly bringing his hands down to the desk. He smirked at her,
"Yeah right-this is difficult for even me how can you do any better?" Sara only smiled, giving a grin that showed he had no idea what he was thinking.
"I've won awards for speeches I've done in school-It's my specialty! I do the graphics, the design, the speech-and I don't even read from the paper but I always do a great presentation. It's like an Adrenalin rush for me-kinda like fighting is to you sayains." Vegeta's face changed, showing he was pondering her words. He smirked again as he stood up from this desk and stuck his hand out towards his chair.
"Well, then, have away with it." Sara didn't hesitate as she jumped into his chair. She went back to the beginning, which to her dismay was less then half a page.
"How long does this need to be?"
"The meeting is for only 20 minutes, and if you consider the time it will be to get everyone in there, setting up the presentation plus leaving time for discussion and voting, you're probably knocked down to 10 maybe 15 minutes max."
"Okay, I'm going to do some research on this product-then I'll type what you should say in it." She paused and turned her chair around to look at Vegeta who was standing up behind her. "But I am going to have to listen to you read this so I can make sure you don't make this sound bad." He lowered his eyes at her, pissed that she even suggested he was bad at anything. He closed his eyes for a moment.
"Tell ya what!" He opened them again, "You can give the speech for me." Sara was appalled at him.
"Are you serious?"
"What?" He said as he leaned over her with his hands on his hips, "thought you liked to do speeches."
"I do, but just didn't expect you to let me give the speech." She smiled as she turned back at the computer. "In that case, I won't type every single thing then." Vegeta's jaw doped,
"What the hell do you mean?" She began typing.
"I mean is I'm going to type things after I read it or get my mind set, but the majority of this paper will just be a few notes, not complete sentences by no means. That's how I do it-it keeps me from taking a paper and reading directly, making me rely on my mind more then anything and the information I have." He didn't say anything as he stood behind her, amazed at her.
"I'm going to get something to eat." He walked out the room, leaving her to..task.
It had been a few hours since Vegeta left Sara alone in his training/work room. He had dinner, read the paper and had a strong alcoholic drink. He was sitting on the couch when he put his paper down and kept his drink in his hand, still wearing his glasses. He looked down the hall at the stairs and thought about the progress on Sara and how much she might have done by now. He pulled a cigaret out from his carton box and lit it.
Sara heard Vegeta walk in the room as she was stacking papers, hitting them against the desk on their side so they would lay against one another evenly.
"Just in time." She began at him without turning around, "I'm finished!"
"What?" Vegeta asked as he held his cigarette between his fingers. She only smiled.
"Yep, I've got the speech done as well with graphics ready. I hope I'll have access to a projector screen or a laptop because then otherwise-it won't be as good."
Vegeta stood behind listening, closing his mouth gently. "Ofcorse, there's always access for either one and if not I can always request for one."
"That's good." She responded. "Take a look if you wish." She stood back and watched Vegeta walk forward and sat down in the computer chair. He picked up the papers and began glancing over them, page and after page. He couldn't believe it-not only had she had a good speech but she also had graphics, pictures explaining how the company could grow over time and she even found new information to work in his favor. He didn't say anything to her, not even a thank you but he did smirk in excitement. Sara watched, she began to say something, wanting at least a 'good job' from him but when she saw the slite smile on his face as he inhaled another puff from his cigarette in relief-it was all that she needed for the time being.
'Ding-Dong-Ding' The two was pulled away from train of thought by the doorbell.
"Oh." Vegeta whispered as he moved in his chair, reaching in his pockets and pulling something out. He pulled out a card, what looked like a credit card and held it by his head without turning around to look at her.
"That will be Bulma and Chi-Chi, they're here to take you shopping for some clothes." Sara was relieved to be getting some new clothes and a day of shopping is just what she needed but she felt bad to be using Veget'as money.
"I'll just get some for a few days, I can always wash them and stuff," Sara was interrupted by Vegeta.
"Bulma is the one buying everything, I'm just giving this to you in case there's anything else you need." She slowly took the card from his hand as he continued looking through the papers. He continued inhaling puffs from his cigarette. "There's no limit on it and I make enough to pay it off so don't worry about over spending."
Sara was relieved but at the same time she knew she would have to give herself a limit or he would regret saying those words to her. He took his glasses off and layed them across the keyboard in front of him as he stood up.
"And don't forget something for your speech." Sara paused in her steps and looked at Vegeta who was smirking at her. "Make sure it looks professional." Sara could only smile back at him as she watched him turn away from her and begin to punch and kick at an invisible fighter. He was in his training mode now that his work was finished and while he got his time to himself, she was going to have some time as well and enjoy doing it!
Okay guys, this is just the first chapter to get the ball rolling. The next chapter is gong to involve a little lemon with alcohol. This Vegeta as grown, and you will see a side that that may surprise you as well as Sara. Actually now that I think of it, the next chapter will probably have a few lemons so I'm sure you guys will be pleased. REVIEW REVIEW please-and don't forget to check out my other stories! They all include lemons. And for those asking about updates on the other stories, there's a new chapter for New Love and I'm working a chapter for the other two! Don't worry I haven't forgotten you guys just keep the reviews in as that's my power of source is from you guys ;)
P.S. I also got an idea of doing a story where my character Sara, in a love triangle between Vegeta and Goku-including scandals and affairs-although I've only thought of bits and pieces of it not actually an idea of exactly where to go or how to begin it. But with four stories I may wait until at least one if not two more end. One of the stories is actually coming to an end with a second close behind and third that still has at least several more chapters in it. Happy reading!