AN: what's shakin?! Here's the next chappie, I got some inspiration (I was watching some DBZ, and I got the inspiration from Vegeta, hahaha!) so here it is, hope you guys like it!!

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Chapter Seven:

The Bond Of Love

Bulma stirred, and snuggled deeper into Vegeta's, never wanting to have this peaceful moment end. She gave a huge sigh, successfully awakening Vegeta. Vegeta stared down at the woman. 'Its time, I can feel it growing inside me. Kami I wish I had my tail!' Vegeta thought to himself. He slowly began tracing kisses down Bulma's soft neck. "mmmmmm, Veg-" Bulma mumbled, but was silenced as Vegeta's tongue sliced into her mouth. He slowly deprived her of her clothes, as she hastily got his off. Once done with that chore, Bulma entwined her fingers in his wild flamed hair. Vegeta sucked on her neck, Bulma unconsciously moaning his name in pleasure. He slowly made his way down, nibbling on her breasts, causing her to moan even more. He finally reached his destination, and lowered himself to her throbbing womanhood. He proceed in pleasuring her, then moved his way back up, Bulma protesting at the pause of pleasure. Vegeta kissed her passionately on the lips. The kiss ended and they stared into each others eyes.

Vegeta stared into those azure orbs, completely transfixed. He DID love her, and he could see the love in her eyes, meant only for him. Love, an emotion he still hadn't come familiar with was tugging at his murderous heart.

Bulma lost herself in those intensifying black eyes. She really DID love him, and she was completely positive that he loved her. Go figure, a creature so murderous, and oblivious to emotion, opening up to her. Bulma felt tears tugging at her eyes that someone actually loved HER. She didn't feel alone anymore. Even when she was dating Yamcha she had felt so utterly alone. Know she felt almost complete. ALMOST.

Vegeta kissed again with new feeling. He held his manhood poised above her. Bulma whimpered urging him on. He thrust into her. But instead of being harsh, like he would with Saiyan women, he was gentle. Bulma moaned, unaware of Vegeta grunting in her ear. Vegeta looked into Bulma's eyes. "Woman… are you sure." Bulma, not really knowing what he was exactly talking about nodded and said, "Vegeta… I love you, I don't care what happens, as long as I'm with you." 'Is that really how I feel?' Bulma questioned herself, and realized that she did. Vegeta and Bulma panted breathlessly, sweet pooling around them. Vegeta leaned his head down, still thrusting into her, and licked her neck, then without warning he bit down, slurping the sweet blood that poured from the wound. Bulma cried out in pain and pleasure.

Vegeta drank in Bulma's memories as her mind linked to his. Her painless childhood, searching for the Dragon Balls with Kakarot, falling for Yamcha, her loneliness when he ignored her. When they were on Namek he saw him threatening her, her terror of him, her dreams of him coming to her. He saw her emotions of anger and sometimes hurt as he rudely commented her on things. Her disbelieve at Yamcha cheating on her. He saw her life.

Bulma, as if on instinct, bit into Vegeta's skin, and as her mind took in his memories, she screamed out.

She saw his childhood, being given to Frieza, the pain of his planet being blown up. His pain became hers. She saw Frieza beating him, Vegeta's need to get away. Vegeta ruthlessly blowing planets up, killing different races, murderously hurting and depriving people of their life's. She saw Vegeta's anger at being beaten by Goku. His attraction to her on Namek. One pacific memory came back, when Vegeta first saw her, and he asked Krillin who that cute blue-haired chick was. Bulma blushed when she saw this. She cried out at the immense pain when Frieza cruelly beat Vegeta, when he killed him. Vegeta training, trying desperately to become legendary. Everything.

Bulma and Vegeta both cried out as they reached their climax, and fell asleep in each others arms.

Vegeta woke a few hours later. He pulled himself away from the sleeping beauty, and went to his room to shower and change.

Bulma awoke as she heard the hum of the gravity room start. Funny, she never heard it start before, she seemed more keyed into her senses.

Bulma stepped out of the kitchen after eating a large meal. she was extremely tired, but the shower, and usual beautifying routine had awoken her more. And the meal satisfied her growling stomach. She seemed to be eating more than usual. 'well after this morning of course I'd be starved.' Bulma smirked. She glanced at the clock. 7:00, just enough time to go shopping before Vegeta finishes his training, and gets hungry. Just the thought of Vegeta send jolts down her back. Shopping would help her relax some, and think about what had just happened. She felt a strange power in her mind, but wasn't exactly what it was. Then she realized it. Her mind and Vegeta's mind were linked, and she could see into his, and he could see into hers. She knew what they did was bond, and that they would now be physically, and mentally linked together.

A month later Bulma ran into the bathroom, and hurled up her insides. She was becoming kind of use to this. Eat A LOT of breakfast, throw it up, gain a little weight. She was beginning to wonder what caused this. Vegeta stepped into their know shared bathroom, and cradled Bulma in his strong arms. Bulma sobbed into his neck, and whispered, "What's wrong with me?" Vegeta stroked her hair. He had felt it earlier, another ki, stronger than Bulma, and yet it was coming from her. It was his child, and he knew it was a boy. It was his son.

A few hours later Bulma came home with a bag of tests in hand. She ran into the bathroom, and began to test.

Vegeta walked in the bathroom to find Bulma huddled on the ground crying. She looked up as he entered. "You bastered! You knew, didn't you! Get out!" Bulma screeched. Vegeta just stared at her. "I said get out! Get out, get out and get the hell away from me!" Bulma stood up and pounded on his chest with her hands. She fell to the floor in a heap, and sobbed loudly. Vegeta bent down and picked her up, and settled her in bed. "you should be happy." he said, trying his best to cheer her. "happy… HAPPY! I'm not even married, and I'm pregnant. You caused that you bastered! How could you do this to me!" Bulma sobbed.

Vegeta reached in his pocket. He had been trying to work up the courage to ask her. Now was the time. "Well, if that's the case then-" Vegeta pulled Bulma closer to himself, and pulled out the beautiful sapphire ring. Bulma melted. It was gorgeous, it was the one she saw every time at the mall that she had been drooling over, and it was so expensive.

"Bulma, will you marry me?" Vegeta asked. Bulma's face lit up, and she yet again had tears streaming down her face. But these were tears of happiness. "oh Vegeta" she breathed out. "I'm so sorry, of course I'll marry you! I love you so much!" Bulma threw her arms around Vegeta's neck, and pulled him closer into a hug. Then pulling her head away, she kissed him passionately.

As the months went by, Bulma grew fatter, and fatter. She threw up in mornings, had her sudden mood swings, all the things a pregnant woman went through. She knew that Saiyan births took place about a month before regular human births, because they developed their body parts much faster then humans.

It had been 8 months, and any day know Bulma would be due. She had her bags packed, and stayed dressed at night, refusing to show up in her pj's if she went into labor during the middle of the night. Vegeta tried to calm her, and all she did was snap at him. 'Damn those mood swings of hers!' he thought to himself one day.

Then one day it happened. Bulma and Vegeta had just finished Breakfast, and were fighting over what channel to watch. She felt a huge kick, and then her water broke. "VEGETA GET ME TO THE HOSPITAL KNOW!" Bulma screeched, causing Vegeta to wince and cover his ears. He ran over to her and picked her up. He flew out the window, and headed towards the nearest hospital.