A/N – You MUST find a way to listen to the song ET by Katy Perry before reading this chapter, even better play it while reading the part it is featured in. It's too perfect to miss.
Vegeta didn't know what to expect when he agreed to 'going out' but nothing could have prepared him for this. Grateful for the ear plugs Kakarrot had provided for him in the parking lot, he found he could still hear quite well despite them. The music thudded through his bones, harmless lasers zapped around the floor, and small specks of light littered the open area. They arrived early, and headed to the back area where there were tables, to wait for the rest of their group. Though they were early, the building was already full of half-dressed people. And to think I scoffed at what that foolish woman dressed me in. looking down at his black slacks and tight fitting black muscle shirt.
Goku and Bulma went to the bar to order their drinks, when they heard Krillin's greeting over the thudding music. Turning she saw he had also brought . . . .Yamcha. "and two shots of patron, as well please." She said to the bartender, downing the first as he poured the second.
She went over to hand Chichi her daiquiri as the other woman said "he is our friend too, besides just ignore him were here to have a good time tonight. And it'll only piss him off more if he sees you having fun."
"hmm," Bulma replied gulping the rest of her long island ice tea "I'm ready to dance!" she shouted over the music, grabbing poor Krillin as she raced to the dance floor.
"shes still a little upset" Goku said to Yamcha as he sipped his beer.
"it's freaking childish, she needs to get the hell over it" Yamcha said sulking in the table, his eyes already wondering around the crowd of women.
"why the hell did you bring HIM?" Bulma asked Krillin shouting over the music as they moved.
"Umm, I didn't know it would be a problem" Krillin replied, still trying to figure out why things were so awkward between his friends.
"he didn't tell you, we broke up like a week ago!" She said "I don't even want to think about it . . . .. THIS IS MY THEME SONG!" she shouted, feeling the patron take effect as she bounced to lady gagas 'just dance'. A few shots later and she could care less about him, she was having fun.
"you should go dance with her" Goku said as he slid into the booth next to Vegeta. He had noticed the other sayian watching his friend for the better part of the night.
"why would I want to do that?" Vegeta asked, with pretend disinterest.
"I might be pretty thick sometimes but I have my moments, I can see you're interested in her" Goku said bluntly, thinking of Trunks as he spoke.
"doesn't matter" Vegeta grunted.
"dancing's a great way to make your interests known, just give it a shot, if she shoots you down well . . .it's just a dance" Goku said shifting to the other side of the table to allow the prince to exit.
"fine whatever" Vegeta said as he walked across the hall, eyes locked on his target.
The music changed, something slower, more sensual as he reached her. Katy Perry's ET began playing as he grasped her hand, requesting the dance. She responded by pulling him closer swaying her hips to the rhythm of the song. He simply watched at first, trying to understand the dance, planning his move.
You're so hypnotizing,
Could you be the devil, could you be an angel?
Your touch magnetizing
Feels like I am floating leaves my body glowing
He began by running his hands over her hips, feeling her movements. Then grasping firmly and changing them, a rotating thrust to match his own. She had had dance lessons before, she knew a strong lead when she felt one, but with him it was . . . dominating.
They say be afraid
You're not like the others, futuristic lover
Different DNA
They don't understand you
She turned her back from him, matching his thrusts with a motion of her own, raising her hands above her to play with his hair. He ducked his head to sniff her neck, getting a heady whiff of her scent mixed with lust, it was intoxicating.
You're from a whole other world
A different dimension
You open my eyes
I'm ready to go lead me into the light
He took her hand from his hair and spun her to face him, locking their eyes in an intense gaze as he leaned over her, using both of their full bodies in the dance, allowing instinct to take over. She gasped as she saw the heat in his eyes, pure lust. It was as if there was nothing else, just their bodies moving, and the music thudding through them.
Kiss me, k-k-kiss me
Infect me with your love
And fill me with your poison
Take me, t-t-take me
Wanna be your victim
Ready for abduction
Lost in his eyes, in their movements, she let him take over completely. She never knew being dominated like this could be so, liberating. He moved her into a dip arching her back over and flicking them up. He hardened at the scent of her hair as it hit his face.
Boy you're an alien
Your touch so foreign
It's supernatural
Extraterrestrial
You're so super sonic
Wanna feel you're powers, stab me with your lasers
Your kiss, is cosmic
Every move is magic
He hungered for her scent, growling with desire he grasped her hair and pulled her head sharply to the side. Even as they continued thrusting to the music, he ran his nose along her neck from shoulder to earlobe, immersing himself in the mouthwatering smell of her arousal.
You're from a whole other world
A different dimension
You open my eyes
And I'm ready to go, lead me into the light
Kiss me, k-k-kiss me
Infect me with your love
And fill me with your poison
Bulma was lost, moistening at the sensation of him moving her with his body, his growl vibrating through her. Throwing her shoulders into the dance, mirroring her hips, she let loose the primal urge to grasp his buttocks and press him against her. Finally closing the tempting space between them.
Take me, t-t-take me
Wanna be your victim
Ready for abduction
Boy you're an alien
Your touch so foreign
It's supernatural
Extraterrestrial
This is transcendental
On another level
Boy you're my lucky star
Finally, Vegeta's will broke, stooping their movements he pressed her head to him in an aggressive yet, somehow, tender kiss. Bulma, shocked by the warmth of the contact paused for a moment, before deeping the kiss. Panting she licked and nipped at his lips, he then crushed her to him, devouring her.
Wanna walk on your wavelength
And be there when you vibrate
For you I'd risk it all
Forgetting the music, and the dancing completely Vegeta rushed forward lifting Bulma against the wall. Thrusting against her as she moaned, he nipped at her bare neck. Bulma panted as she grasped his hair thrusting her body beneath him.
Kiss me, k-k-kiss me
Infect me with your love
And fill me with your poison
"holy shit!" Goku said in shock as he saw the two about to make love on the dance floor, his comment tearing Yamcha's eyes from the chest of a scantily dressed blonde.
Take me, t-t-take me
Wanna be your victim
Ready for abduction
Boy you're an alien
Your touch so foreign
It's supernatural
Extraterrestrial
"WHAT THE FUCK!" Yamcha shouted as the music died down. Crossing the room in large strides, the frightened onlookers leapt out of his way. Grasping Vegeta by the back of the head and punching the Sayain across the face.
(I should totally leave you all hanging right here and stop writing for a week huh? . . . nope not that mean)
Lucky for Yamcha, Goku wasn't far behind, he tore his friend from the enraged prince.
"you all need to take this outside" said a large man wearing a black t-shirt with 'security' written on the front.
"good idea," Yamcha said grabbing Bulma "were out of here" he shouted behind him as he drug her to the door.
Vegeta may have recovered from the strike quickly but the heady mix of lust and embarrassment were a stronger drug. As he watched Bulma being carted out the door he came around quickly and made off after them. Only to be delayed by Kakarrot, damb him.
"listen Vegeta, just take a second" Goku said side stepping the enraged Sayain, "you can't run out there and kill him, calm down"
"Yamcha what what the hell!" Bulma screamed as he pulled her out of the Club.
"what the fuck was that, some stupid ploy to make me jealous well it fucking worked." He said turning on her, red with rage.
"no, I, I don't know what happened, we were dancing and - -" Bulma said trying to make sense of evening through her drunken state even as she leaned towards Yamcha for balance.
"get the fuck OFF ME!" he shouted as he tossed her against the wall, her head hit the brick knocking her out cold.
Vegeta finally managed to side step Goku and round the corner only to see Bulma hit the wall and collapse into a crumpled heap. He saw red as his eyes found his target, with a war cry to make any Sayian proud he pounced forward to grab . . . . nothing.
Goku had managed to get ahold of Yamcha first, using instant transmission to evacuate the human.
Vegeta whipped around with rage, still trying to find his target, all rational thought had left him long ago until he heard.
"Bulma, Bulma hunny wake up" Chichi said softly as she gently patted her friend face.
Vegeta grew pale as he detected no ki coming from the blue haired woman, even paler in fact when he found he couldn't hear her pulse. A wave of nausea over took him as he dropped down beside her, suddenly realizing he had forgotten about the ear plugs. Ripping them from his ears he sighed in relief, there he heard it, nice and steady, she's just unconscious.
They watched as her eyelids fluttered, as she woke, and then promptly turned and vomited violently against the building.
Wiping the remains of dinner from her mouth she said, "I have a concussion, just get me home, my dad can handle it" before growing quiet again.
Vegeta lifted her up gently in his harms, and flew her home.