What the Night Will Bring

What the Night Will Bring

by Veggie's Girl

Disclaimer:  Dragonball Z and all of its characters are not owned by me (unfortunately), but are the property of Akira Toriyama.  So please don't sue me, as if I'm not poor enough already...

Well, I've had this idea floated around in this little hentai mind of mine for a while.  If any of you people have seen the movie "Cat People" or "Ladyhawk", this is pretty much it, just exchange the characters with DBZ characters, and insert some lemony filler ^_~ Yes, this has lemon.  Just to let you know, this story happens before Trunks is born.  Hope you like it.  But go easy on me, this is my first fanfic, so please be gentle. =o)

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Chapter 1: Sleepless in Satan City

The silk sheets were drenched in their sweat; the room was filled with their moans and screams, coming mostly from Bulma, with the occasional growl from her Saiyajin partner.  Her hands gripped fistfuls of the sheets, as if trying to hold on to the pleasure Vegeta was giving her longer.  Their bodies locked together, their ki flaring around them in a golden hue.  Bulma's legs were tightly wrapped around Vegeta's powerful torso as he rocked them together as one.  Her head was in the crook of Vegeta's neck muffling her piercing screams of pleasure.  Both reaching their climax for the seventh time, Vegeta released himself into Bulma, their juices swirling together.  Nearly falling onto Bulma, Vegeta managed to fall to the side after pulling out of Bulma (it's pretty surprising they only had 2 kids, huh? ^_~).  They were in each others arms now, shivering a little from exhaustion..  Both were pretty dazed until Bulma turned over in Vegeta's embrace to glace at the clock next to their bed.

"Wow......"

"What is it, woman?" Vegeta replied, while slowly inhaling the sweet smell of Bulma's hair.  *Kuso...* Vegeta thought, *I already want her again....*

"We broke our own record again.  3 hours straight." she said with a lop sided grin.

"Fragile human," he said while nipping her neck, "We Saiyajins can go on for days before growing tired of mating." Vegeta said as he turned Bulma over to look at her azure blue eyes, and then kissing her.  Giving in to the kiss for a sec, she pulled away to see Vegeta with that royal-pain-in-the-ass smirk on his angular face.

"You're very assuming."

"And I always get what I want, woman..." he said as he pulled her closer to him to grind his hips against hers, but not entering her.  Pushing him away (which was not a very easy task) Bulma whined,

"Vegeta, please!!!  I'm sore enough as it is.  I would prefer to WALK to work tomorrow.  And we just did it for 3 hours!! LET ME SLEEP!!!" she whispered violently, moving her hips without even knowing she was doing so.

"Oh no you don't.  Like I said, I ALWAYS get what I want, little one.  And you're my next target."  Catching her fists in his, he kissed her hard on her lips to stop her whining.  She struggled to get out of his grasp, but it was to no avail.  She gave in to Vegeta's kiss, opening up his lips to slip in her tongue to meet his.  All the while, Vegeta's hands slipped under the covers to spread Bulma's legs apart and rolled on top of her, not breaking the passionate kiss.  Ending the kiss, he lightly nips her nose, receiving a bite on his chin in return.

"Ready, woman?" 

"I'm always ready, you pain in the ass." She managed to get out before her mind shut down.

Else where.....

"18!!" he shrieks over the intercom. "Come to the lab immediately!!"  Releasing the "send" button on the intercom, he rests in the over stuffed chair until the blonde android appeared though the door of the lab room a few moments later.  Her unemotional blue eyes sought him out to find him staring out the window gazing over Satan City.

"You called?" she asked impatiently with her hands on her hips.

"Yes.  It's time, 18.  The DNA is ready, and all we need is the guinea pig.  I have someone in mind.  But first, call your brother.  We will need his help."

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They were side by side in their king side bed, Bulma wrapped in Vegeta's embrace.  Both were exhausted after their interesting night.  Bulma's hair was flared out on her pillow to look like a halo of aqua curls.  The curtains billowed slightly as the balcony door slid open silently.  Bulma shivered in her sleep slightly in the cold breeze.  The ki-less shadows stood side by side examining their prey.  Slowly, with a certain evil grace, they walked into the bedroom of the sleeping couple; one on each side of the bed.  With a nod of one's head, they each grabbed one sleeping figure.  Even with his Saiyajin senses, Vegeta couldn't ward off their stealthy attack.

"WHAT THE HELL?!?!" screamed the Saiyajin prince as he was jerked from sleep.  17 had grabbed him under the arms, rendering him immobile.  But that wouldn't stop Vegeta from going Super Saiyajin, his golden aura blasting around him.  17 struggled to hold on to the crazed Saiyajin prince.  Vegeta looked to where his mate had laid on the bed only a minute ago, only to find 18 with Bulma over her shoulder, unconscious, after injecting her with a fast acting tranquilizer.  His fury almost at his peak, Vegeta's rage broke 17's hold on him, pushing 17 against the wall, but it was too late.  With a smirk on her face, 18, 17, and Bulma disappeared into the night.  Through his blind rage, trying to find Bulma's ki was all but impossible.  Vegeta's howl of rage pierced the air, coming from the deepest part of his soul.

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Goku suddenly jerked up in his bed.  He had suddenly felt an enormous burst of ki.  It felt like Vegeta's!  He had to find out what had set him off to go Super Saiyajin.  Practically ripping the sheets off of him and dressed in his gi in under 5 seconds, he flew out the window, leaving only a burst of blue energy where he had been, taking off for Capsule Corp.  "ByeChichigottagoberightbackloveyou!" he shouted on his way out.  Chichi, just waking up, looked out through the window.

"Goku-saa?" she breathed.