"Hey, cut it out!" Vegeta swatted her wandering hand away from him. "There's a driver just up there." He crossed his hands and pouted, looking away from her, believing that his message was clear.

Bulma's surprised face switched back to her mischievous cat eyes. She realized he was very uncomfortable and down right awkward with public affection, but with the window between them and the driver being closed; he wouldn't see or hear anything. Her hand hovered over to the radio and turned up the music. "There," she proclaimed, "problem fixed." She moved her hand back toward Vegeta's waistband, but her hand was caught before she could reach her goal.

"Quit it." Vegeta stated with his eyes boring into her's. While Bulma would normally have given into his request, she instead surprised him by bringing her other hand to rest on his thigh. Her eyes became serious and cloudy as she didn't break the eye contact.

"Vegeta, but I've always wanted to be fucked in a car."

The statement hung heavy in the air, with Bulma hoping that it would break down the wall he put up, but she didn't wait to see him reject her, and instead closed that space between them. She kissed him and held onto his thigh in a firm grip while her other hand was still held away from him. He didn't kiss her and backed up against the wall to separate himself from her. He brought her arm so that it was forced between them, forcing her away.

"Ouch, Vegeta, that hurts!" Bulma exclaimed.

"I told you that we shouldn't. There is another dude literally right there," Vegeta reasoned.

"Oh, so it is stage fright! Look, he can't see us back here. He can't see me do this." Bulma brought her free hand from Vegeta's thigh and to her upper back. She latched onto her dress zipper and pulled it down. She felt the grip around her other hand loosen and she scooted up closer so that she sat almost between his legs. "If you want this dress off, then you'll need to give me my other hand honey." This was a bait. It all depended if he let go of her hand or not. It was all in good fun, but she felt so hot that she desperately hoped Vegeta would give into her persuasions.

He didn't make any sound as he released her hand. He was in a bit of a uncomfortable position having been pushed up against the side of the car with a horny Bulma trapping him there, but it wasn't completely unwanted.

Bulma was quick to take action and slipped her dress off over her bra and placed her hand back to Vegeta's thigh. "Please Vegeta, I want you."

Her request was met as Vegeta leaned forward and captured her lips. She felt one hand hold her waist and the other supported her under her butt to move her almost fully onto of him. Bulma moaned in response, and Vegeta slipped his tongue into her mouth. Bulma could feel herself become excited as Vegeta grounded her bottom into his core. She hadn't been this turned on since their hook-ups after her returned from fighting Majin Buu.

Vegeta, not one to want to waste much time, rolled the bottom of her dress up until it rolled over her butt, leaving her exposed. There was no going back now, it the driver looked back at this point Vegeta probably would even stop. The only thing on his mind was the feelings Bulma was giving him, and the pleasing ache that radiated from his loins.

Bulma used one hand to hold onto Vegeta's hair as they made out and the other began to massage his clothed erection. "Uhnn Vegeta" Bulma moaned. She soon became aware that his hands were fiddling with her bra strap until he snapped it off. He threw his left glove on the floor and cupped one breast.

Bulma could feel how wet she was, and she was so sensitive that all of his touches, on her nipple and the other harshly on her ass, made her so excited. She broke the kiss and used her hands to frantically free Vegeta from his pants. Bulma looked up to her husbands eyes, "Vegeta I need you," she moaned.

Vegeta forced his mouth upon hers, but stopped as one of his hands moved her thong to the side. He lifted her up a little and used his free hand to guide himself into her. Bulma tried to sit herself down slowly, but Vegeta's grip on her hips forced her down onto his member.

"Ahhh! Fuck! Vegeta!" Bulma threw her head into his neck to stifle her cries. Her moans did nothing but to egg Vegeta on and he began to lift her and drop her back onto him.

He could feel how deep he was in her, and the the combination of her smell and tightness drove him crazy. He kissed her neck and she began to squirm into his grip more. God he loved listening to her talk.

Every thrust into her she groaned out a response, "Ahhh, Shit! Fuck! Ahhh, your too big! Uhh, Jesus, slow down."

"Mhmm, no." His breathing began to become louder in her ear. She could hear him suck in his breath. She couldn't take the pleasure that was building up anymore. He was too big, and hit all of her sweet spots in this cramped position.

"Nnh, uhg, Vegeta please! I'm going to cum! Harder!"

He complied with her breathless request. He could tell that she wasn't lying, and that her passage was squeezing the life out of him.

"AHH! Fuck!" Bulma's body was rocked as she arched her back away from Vegeta's torso. Shivers ran over her body and her mouth hung open unable to make anymore noise. Her ears rang as she was too preoccupied to hear Vegeta groan loudly as he came within her.

She laid her head back onto the middle of his chest while Vegeta's body was raked with his own shivers. She listened to his heart beat. Its felt like it was going to pop out, but as he relaxed back into the seat, she heard it lull back to normal. His breathing was still quick but not labored. She smiled to herself thinking that she could give him a better workout than Goku sometimes. Wait, Goku… shit the party!

Bulma sprang back to life, surprising Vegeta. "Vegeta!" She whispered sternly, "My makeup has to be redone now!" She lifted herself off him and he shoved himself back into his pants "And your pants! she exclaimed, now their wet from me!"

"Shut up!" He returned with a blush crossing his cheeks, "I know that now! I told you no but you never listen!"

"Oh stop acting like the victim here", Bulma replaced her bra and pulled her dress down, "You could have stopped it whenever. How are we going to get you new pants?"

With his face red as ever he shrugged back at her looking away.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to go back to Capsule Corp, but that just gives us more time back here", she smiled.

Vegeta looked less than pleased.