This is a story about Bulma and Vegeta. Please not I DO NOT own Dragonball Z. This is just a fanfic
Bulma sighed and stared out the window at vegeta's training pod. "Stupid man," she muttered "your going to blow up this one just like the last." Bulma sat there remembering the incident of a few months back.
Vegeta had ben training to get stronger for the fight with the androids still ahead. He had been pushing himself and the training pod to the limit. Then all of a sudden the trianing pod exploded. Bulma sighed remember ing her own panic and anger.
Her vision blurred as she remembered dragging him out of the wreckage, scared if he was dying. Bulma had stayed by his side even though she knew he hated her.
Bulma shook her head sending the memories away. Bulma knew she loved him. Tears welld in her eyes as she stood up. "He would never love me," she whispered ducking out the door.
"Watch where you're going woman!" A deep baritone voice barked grabbing her arm.
Startled Bulma could only utter a word "Vegeta."
"Why are there tears in your eyes woman?" He growled out. His face softened as he looked at the sadness in her eyes, "Bulma?"
Her head snapped up. "Nothing." She muttered, tugging on her arm.
Vegeta tightened his grip. "Don't lie to me woman!"
Bulma's anger flared to life. "What do you care!? You hate me anyways! And quit calling me woman! You said my name once, you can say it again!"
Vegeta grabbed her other arm and shook her. " What in the hell is wrong with you?" Tears welled in Bulma's eyes as she tugged trying to free herself. Vegeta pushed Bulma lightly against the wall. "Damn it." He growled pressing his lips firmly against hers.
Bulma drank in his musky smell as she wound her fingers through his hair. he moaned crushing his lips even further, pressing his body on hers, feeling every curve.
She moaned as Vegeta picked her up, carrying her into the bedroom, and laying her on the bed. Her hands moved along his chest tracing the scars. Vegeta grunted and pinned her hands above her head, pulling off her light green dress. She arched under his touch. Bulma gasped as he took off his pants.
He smiled, "you like it?" She nodded. Vegeta spread her legs. He covered her mouth with his own and he entered her slowly. She squirmed and bucked moving with him in the rythumn of their lust. He sped up making her scream with pleasure and ecstacy. Vegeta roared ad they exploded in union collapsing on the bed panting.
Bulma wrapped herself up in Vegeta's arms. She drifted slowly into a peaceful sleep. "you're beautiful." He whispered following closly behind