Ok, Please keep in mind that this is my first NC-17 fanfiction... I know it probably needs work. I am open to suggestions!!
( also, when a character speaks, it has the " doulbe quotes". When a character is saying something to themselves, ' It is single quote and italic'

Disclaimer: I own none of these characters... yadda yadda yadda...

Vegeta came back in from a hard day of training. He was doing so good, but the equipment couldn't keep up. He walked over to Mr. Briefs and stood there until he turned around.

" Oh, Vegeta.." He said rather startled. "I didn't see you there. How are you?"

Vegeta replied to him rather annoyed. " The equipment broke yet again. Fix it, and this time make it not so cheap. Perhaps the machines would last longer then." He turned around and headed to the TV. room.

Upon entering, he heard the TV going. There was a bunch of boring info-mertials going on, and he saw bulma sitting drearily on the couch. Vegeta rolled his eyes at her. It has been a week since her and Yamcha had broken up. 'What is taking her so long to get over that loser?' Vegeta asked himself, but knew the answer. Heh, humans are weak like that.

He smirked and plopped down in the reclining chair. Placing his arm behind his head, he watched the TV for all of five seconds.
" What the hell is this?" He whined to Bulma.

" They have some neat items on it once in a while." She replied, not giving her usual attitude towards him.

" Well, it is very boring and pointless." He grumbled as he closed his eyes.

Bulma had gotten up and walked over to him. " Here," She said handing him the remote. " Watch something else then." She ended up tossing it on his lap for he didn't take it from her. She then went upstairs and went in her room.

Vegeta snickered as he flipped through the channels. It was only seven o'clock, and nothing good was on. Not like there was any good shows on anyway.

Mr. Briefs entered the room. He looked around the room, then asked Vegeta where Bulma went.

"How would I know? I don't keep track of her."

" Well, I need to go to the store to get some parts. I will be back later." He told Vegeta. All he got in return was a little nod.

Vegeta slowly dozed off to a rerun of some stupid show he never knew the name of, but watched it occasionally if he wasn't doing anything else.

It was about an hour he sat there dozing. He woke himself up from his slumber, and got out of the chair and stretched. He cracked his back and headed upstairs to get a shower. He rubbed the sleepies out of his eyes and rounded the corner to the bathroom.

He heard a shriek and he instantly realized that he accidentally walked into Bulma coming out from the shower. Her room was the closest to the bathroom, and she thought she could make it there without anyone spotting her for she didn't have any clothes on.

"Ack!!" Bulma squeaked out as she turned a shade of red. "I didn't hear you come up..." She was nervous and shaking in embarrassment, so much that it didn't dawn on her to go back in the bathroom or go into her room real quick. Rather she just stood there trying to cover herself up from Vegeta's eyes.

" Show some respect will you!!" she blurted out. "Look away!!! Don't just stand there!!"

Vegeta just smirked. " You are the one who isn't moving anywhere to get your naked body out of my site. Also, you didn't cover your eyes for me." He said as he walked passed her and into the guest room.

Bulma blushed as she realized he had caught her checking him out when he was using the downstairs bathroom when he had come back from his search for Goku. She stood there pondering what she should do. Well, she knew she should go to her room and at least put her robe on. But should she apologize to him? But he wouldn't apologize for his wondering eyes... Bulma just sighed as she thought the day couldn't get any worse. The next day he probably would pick on her because of what just happened. She cam out of her room with her pale blue robe on and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She stared at herself in the mirror as she brushed her teeth, thinking she looked like a rabid animal as the toothpaste foam dripped into the sink. She turned the facet on and rinsed her mouth out, and cleaned her face.

She stood up and gave a scream. Vegeta stood at the door and annoyingly looked at her. She turned red when she saw that he had walked to the bathroom naked just the way she had earlier.She closed her eyes and turned her head away. She heard Vegeta walk up behind her. He pulled her hair away from her face as he placed his arms around her and held her tightly.

" I have seen he way you look at me. Hmmm.. what's the word? Ogling? I caught you plenty of times ogling over me as I worked out, r just walked past you. " He sniffed at her neck causing her to jump a little. " What is it you want?" He asked.
Bulma was too embarrassed to answer. She opened her eyes and saw him staring directly into her eyes through the mirror. Vegeta reached down and turned off the faucet, ever taking his stare off of her eyes. His hand wandered back to her stomach where they toyed with her robes belt.

" Vegeta..P-please... what..." Bulma stuttered out.

Vegeta stopped, not having any intentions to harm her in that way. " I was under the impression that this is what you wanted." Curse the little bitch for making him sound like a weak fool. The way she had acted around him before made him think that she was at least attracted to him. Vegeta just thought that she wouldn't have done anything with him while she was with Yamcha, but the attraction was still there, unless he read things wrong. 'Damn it, I know what I saw...'

" And what makes you think that?" Bulma finally manage to say, but she had a nervous tome in it. She tried to break free from his hold, and was actually shocked when he let go.

He went to leave the bathroom and went into his room. " The way you look at me, you have it written so obvious on your forehead. I also heard you and Yamcha when you two broke up."

Bulma knew she never mentioned her attraction for the saiyan to Yamcha, for who would tell their boyfriend that? Even when their relationship was basically shot, she was not that cruel. Yamcha did yell about how he thought she had a crush on Vegeta. Bad thing was that it was true. It wasn't that she tired of Yamcha, she just tired of the way Yamcha cheated on her and didn't treat her right.. Bulma confusingly sighed and went to leave to room to see Vegeta still standing outside the doorway.

" I was right wasn't I? Vegeta asked. Bulma blushed, but she could not break the stare Vegeta gave her. She didn't want to tell him that she did,because she didn't know how. She tucked her damp hair behind her ears thinking what the hell she should do.

Vegeta walked up to her and was just inches from her face. She nervously licked her lips as her wide eyes never left Vegeta's. She could feel his breath on her face, and she closed her eyes in anticipation of what was to happen.

'Damn, if this isn't a sign..' Vegeta thought to himself. 'Then this woman is just plain confused in what she wants.' Vegeta closed the gap between them and gave her a soft lingering kiss. He felt her kiss back, slowly and unsure at first, but giving in to more passionate kissing. Placing his arms around her waist, Vegeta broke off the kiss. Bulma pleadingly opened her eyes wondering why he had stopped. He lightly laughed as he spoke to her. "I knew it."

Bulma shyly gave a little smile as Vegeta gave her one last kiss and walked away from her. She stood there dumbfounded of his actions. Millions of thoughts, from sad thoughts to mentally cursing him out popped in her mind. She was so busy tying to find an answer in her head that she did not see Vegeta beckoning her to follow him. It wasn't til he sternly said you coming or are you going to standing the bathroom all night to her. She blinked a few times really fast, then slowly walked up to him.

Vegeta gave her a light peck on the cheek as he grabbed her hand and lead her into his room. She glanced around the room and to her surprise, it was rather neat. She had expected to find everything a mess since no one here ever cleaned anyone elses room. He can actually do something himself.

Vegeta stood there watching her as she looked around the guest room he currently occupied. He raised an eyebrow in confusion when she finally looked back at him. He shrugged it off and wrapped his arms around the blue haired woman. He stood there staring for a bit, actually testing to see if she had the courage to start things up.

He didn't think she would. He gently kissed her on her lips, teasing her by nipping her bottom lip on occasion. Bulma shyly wrapped her arms around his muscled back and traced his spine lightly. Vegeta shivered from the sensation she gave him. He flicked his tongue playfully on her lips to allow him to slip his tongue in. Slowly, he glided his hands down over her round buttocks,and began kneading them like a cat does before laying down.

Bulma responded my moving closer to him and letting a slight moan escape. Her hands were massaging his upper back urging him on. Bulma felt Vegeta pull away from the kiss and moved to kissing her neck as he lowered his hands to the bottom of her robe,which was just above her knees. Once there, he lifted up the soft material and lightly glided his hands up the back of her leg til they met with her bare supple backside. which he began to knead once again. Vegeta pulled the blue haired beauty closer to him, revealing his arousal to her.

A little shocked by the gesture, Bulma had bagan to explore the man's chest and his tight-muscled stomach. She pushed her fingers against the muscles and gently traced them with her fingertips.

"You like?" Vegeta arrogantly said. Bashfully Bulma nodded, and continued tracing his stomach. Giving a low moan, Vegeta pulled at her robe belt and slipped his hands under the soft material by her shoulders, and push it until it fell off her shoulders and laid at their feet. He lightly nipped at her neck as he moved his hands up to meet her breasts. Cupping the two, he gently massaged them, using his thumb to run circles over her hardened nubs. Upon hearing her approval, he dipped his head down and captured the left nipple with his tongue at first, then taking the pink teat in his mouth. He applied his teeth ever so lightly while he teased her other nipple with his fingers.

Bulma eagerly let out a contented moan as she combed her hands through his hair, then tickled his neck. She traced his shoulder bones down his back, and then accidentally brushed her fingers past his lower back where his tail once was causing Vegeta to flinch at first, then moaned as he slammed her into the wall lustfully. He purred as he pinned her there tightly, pushing his body right up to hers. He slowly opened his eyes to see Bulma rather shocked.

He smiled as the faintest blush appeared on his cheeks. He moved her hands back to the spot and whispered to her. " Gentle, that spot is very sensitive." He gave her a seductive smile as he bit the lobe of her ear. Bulma lightly played with his tail scar, using the tips of her fingers to first trace the circular area, then dash across causing Vegeta to purr loader and more rapidly as he kissed down her neck. With slow forceful thrusts,Vegeta rubbed his erection against Bulma's thighs as he thirst fully looked into her eyes. Seeing the desire in the woman's eyes, he placed his arms around her back and picked her up, sitting her on his hips, and carried her over to his bed.

Carefully placing her down, he sat down by her feet and spread her legs apart. Bulma let out a happy sigh as Vegeta kissed up her thigh. Upon reaching the top, he moved to a more tempting area and began to flick his tongue against her wet bud. Vegeta sucked on her and watched her squirm with pleasure. He lapped at her and darted his tongue in her hole repeatingly then slipped his tongue to taste her. Amorously the Prince moaned slightly to show his satisfaction.

After hearing his temptress call out his name, he teased her by lightly rubbing his finger around her opening but never inserting until she practically had to beg for him to. Upon seeing her frustrated look, he took his two fingers, moistened them in his mouth, and inserted them into her slot. Shifting his fingers around, Vegeta had found what gave her the most pleasure and teased her until she was almost at her peak. Gasping for breath, Bulma spoke in short gasps. "V-Vegeta.... Please..... I..."

Slowly he removed his digits and crawled up to meet her waiting lips to kiss and caress with his own. Seeing her begging for him to mate with her drove him crazy. Vegeta separated from the kiss, and kneeled back and gently grabbed Bulma's legs and placed them over his shoulders. Positioning himself, he slammed into her causing him bite his lip and her to scream. 'Man, is she tight' Vegeta thought to himself as he took in the pleasure of being surrounded by her. He remained still to allow his partner to and just to his size, then started to slowly thrust into her as he heard her groan from his forceful intrusion.
Once the pain had dulled and pleasure took over, Bulma rocked her hips in time with Vegeta's thrusts, causing him to pick up the pace. He leaned down on her legs causing her backside to raise off the mattress and allowed Vegeta to plunge deep inside her. Encouraging him even further, Bulma dug her fingernails across his back and up to his hair. Vegeta groaned as he continued to pump into her.

Panting uncontrollably, Vegeta reached his climax as he dove into her the last few times before he spilled his seed into her, letting a satisfied moan fill the air. Lowering his head, he looked at the blue-haired woman who laid fulfilled beneath him. Vegeta sat back and let her legs slide off his shoulders as he removed himself from inside her and rested himself down on his bed. They both laid there slowly catching their breath.

Bulma rolled on her side to look at Vegeta, who just laid there with his eyes closed and his arms draped tiredly over his torso. She wanted to say something to him, but had no clue what to say. For instance, what did this mean to him? He was surprisingly kid to her as opposed to his usual grumpiness. She heard the light sound of snoring indicating that he had fallen asleep already, so even if she wanted to ask, she couldn't. She sighed as she snuggled up next to him, causing him to stop his snoring.

Bulma half expected him to throw her out of his bed,but to her surprise, he removed his arms from his chest and scooped her up in them. He placed a kiss on her forehead, and purred himself to sleep. Bulma slept the night away laying in her love's arms.

She woke up to the bed creaking and as she opened her eyes, she saw Vegeta getting out of bed. Confused, Bulma looked at the windows. Still dark. She then glanced for a clock of any sort and discovered it was five am. By this time Vegeta was already out of the bed, and walking to his dresser to fetch a pair of clothes.

"Where are you going Vegeta?" Bulma sleepily asked.

"It's five, time to train." He replied in a monotone voice.

"Why"

"I train everyday starting at five, you know that. Why should today be any different?" He said as he turned around and looked at her.

"But..." Bulma started to speak but couldn't finish her sentence.

'Oh no, this woman wants a relationship' Vegeta said disapointedly to himself. He got himself dressed and sat down on the bed to put his shoes and socks on. Bulma sat up and wrapped her arms around Vegeta from behind.

" Look," Vegeta stated. " I am sorry if you wanted more then what I had given you last night. Don't take our shared intimacy the wrong way."

"Huh?" Bulma squealed out. " You just used me for the sex? You creep!!"

" Woman!! Your ear piercing voice is enough to wake up your parents!" Vegeta yelled. "Look, I am attracted to you, and I know you have the same attraction towards me. You are a very attractive woman, I just don't want any kind of commitment, I don't want to be tied down."

" I don't understand.."Bulma whispered out trying her hardest to not cry.

"Think of it this way, we helped each other out, shared our bodies and our affection with each other. What more can you ask of me when I never said I wanted anything more then what it was." Vegeta said as he put his last sock and boot on.

" So I was just a fling to you?" Bulma questioned as she removed her arms from him.

" Haven't you heard a word I have said?" Looking at her blank angry-confused expression, he knew she wouldn't understand what they have shared the night before. He stood up and walked out the door to train.