A/N: Thank you to my wonderful fans for my positive reviews. I keep hoping to keep you interested. As promised here is the lemon chapter, should be good. Also, with the upcoming holidays, I have alot of fresh new ideas of directions that I would like to take the story.
Chapter 12
The King and Queen sat and watched a very determined Saiyan marching towards the balcony adjoining the banquet hall. "What did you say to him, Lydia?" The king sounded concerned about the future of his son's actions. "Well, more or less, to do what came naturally to him," Lydia replied. "What did you say to Bulma?" "Well," the king reflected, "I was a bit more subtle in my approach to the girl. I just hope that we didn't cause a bigger problem." "You know our son, Vegeta. When he decides he wants something, he will get it." Lydia spoke, confident of her son's abilities.
Bulma was enjoying the night air on the bare skin of her shoulders when she noticed Vegeta walking towards her at an alarming pace. "Vegeta, what do you want n-ahhhhh" put me down this instant! Have you gone insane?" Bulma yelled at Vegeta who had very roughly picked her up and slung her over his shoulder. "Quiet, woman, I am doing this for your own good." Vegeta instructed. He felt he had had enough of her games and he wanted to get down to business. "What do you mean by that, you crazy asshole?!" Bulma cried out. "You've practically been begging for this for weeks, Woman, but you are just too damn stupid to come out and admit that you want this. I am merely saving you the embarrassment of asking me for it. Being the wonderful Prince that I am, I have decided just to give you want you need so desperately." Vegeta was amused by his sudden dominance over the female. "Whatever, Vegeta, say what you want, but you are doing this for your enjoyment." Bulma shrieked as she pounded her fists on Vegeta's back. "Stop fighting woman, you've already caused me more of a headache than I care to deal with. The sooner you just give in, the better this will be….for the both of us!" Despite Vegeta's speech, Bulma continued to pound and kick and scream for Vegeta to set her down. Both of them were too wrapped up in their situation to notice that all of the attention at the banquet was focused on them. Every warrior stood shocked that the prince was carrying the blue haired advisor out against her will and seemed to be taking her off to rape her.
The king noticed the bewildered crowd and gave a nod that basically said "let them be, it's better this way." Not ready for a great party to end or to upset the monarch, the crowd went back to their merriment.
As Vegeta entered his chambers, Bulma still slung over his shoulder, he locked the door and dropped his load straight on the bed. "Woman, I will show you what happens when you beckon the prince of all Saiyans, but fail to see your actions all the way until the end. I will hear you scream my name by the end of the night, Woman, both in pleasure and pain!" Vegeta's controlling attitude was starting to turn Bulma on. 'Jeez, Bulma, you really are sick, you know that?' Bulma thought to herself. She decided to play along and get the most out of this that she could.
"Oh, really, Prince Vegeta," she said seductively as she stood up and swayed her hips back and forth while walking towards him. "You seem to be very sure of yourself. Do you think you are strong enough to handle me?" By this time Bulma had walked around the Prince, allowing him to catch a full rotating view of her body. Vegeta's breathing became faster as he eyed her up and down, stopping his gaze on her firm ass. "Yes" Vegeta wheezed out, his voice squeaking as if somebody had just kicked him in a very strategic spot. Bulma couldn't help but giggle as she seemed to be melting the once animalistic being into a blushing boy. "And what if I don't agree, Vegeta, what if I don't submit?" Bulma coyly asked. Vegeta's blood began to boil as he had visions of her running off leaving him more than frustrated. Before Bulma could blink, Vegeta had her pinned against the wall with his hand on her throat. "From this moment on, Woman, you belong to me and will do exactly as I say," his grip tightened, cutting off her air flow, "do we have an understanding?" Bulma weakly nodded as her vision began to get hazy. Vegeta released his grip of her neck and she began gasping, trying to return the air back to her lungs. "Get on the fucking bed, woman." Bulma could feel the warmth rushing to her pelvis. She liked it when Vegeta was this way to her and she had been trying to bait him into this state. She saw him close his eyes and take in a deep breath, then watched as his member started to grow larger in his pants. 'He can smell when I'm aroused?!' Bulma watched and wandered as Vegeta started to advance on her, removing his shirt. "I told you that you were begging me to do this, Woman." He kicked off his boots and started undoing his pants. Bulma began to shakily move towards the bed lay down slowly on her back. Vegeta was now fully naked and she stared at his body. Muscles covered every inch of him, his chest broad and masculine. His arms were powerful and his legs were thick from all of his extensive training. Vegeta walked up to the bed where Bulma lay trembling waiting for his attack. "Like what you see, Woman?" Vegeta grew hungrier for her body as he watched her stare at his form. Bulma nodded as he moved on top of her. Vegeta looked down, his eyes completely drowned in lust. He leanaed down and nuzzled his face between her shoulder and neck and inhaled her scent while moving his hand down her side and then moving back up to the center of her chest. With one swift motion, too quick for Bulma to see, her dress was torn off of her and tossed on the floor, leaving her in nothing but a pair of pink lacey thong panties. Vegeta took a second to admire her body in all of its curvaceous glory. He watched as her rapid breathing caused her perfect, milky white breasts to move up and down. He traced a finger down the middle of her cleavage towards her stomach and saw that it trembled at his touch. This just encouraged him to go further. He teased her, moving his finger down to her crotch, lightly stroking her panties in the middle where her womanhood was lying beneath. He smirked at her when he could feel the moisture that was seeping thru the flimsy undergarment. Bulma just lay still while he was tormenting her, allowing herself to be taken in by carnal lust as he continued to move his finger up and down over her crotch. At this point, she was aching in her wet region; she wanted him to take her badly, right now, more than anything she had ever wanted in her entire life. Vegeta lifted her left leg up straight in the air, cupping her calf in his palm and moving it slowly up her lower leg until it reached her ankle. With his other hand, it grabbed the side of her panties and slid them off, first over the leg that he held up, then over the leg that lay bent over the side of the bed and down to the ground. Once he had the barrier garment completely removed, he pulled them up to his face and inhaled the scent. Her arousal, made apparent by the stain in the crotch, caused his member to grow even more, and Bulma noted his enormous size. She became very eager to have him inside her. Vegeta then lifted her right leg and moved in closer, with her knees resting bent over his shoulders. He bent down to kiss the side of her neck as he gently shoved himself deep inside her tight region. "Are you scared of me, Woman?" He asked as he began to move slowly back and forth. She weakly nodded. "Good" He smirked as he began to thrust harder and faster in and out of her wet mound. Bulma started to moan and jerk along with his movements as he pulled her arms up to hold against her legs. He continued his pumping, feeling her tight walls securely squeezing his hard shaft. Bulma couldn't hold on any longer and climaxed, her juices almost bubbling inside her as she let out one big "OH" as she came. Vegeta, satisfied that the woman reached this point pulled out and lifted her up with her legs fastened around his waist. He very quickly spun her around and ran, shoving her against the wall. He then proceeded to shove himself back into her, his thrusts slamming her ass against the wall hard. He stood there, moving quickly in and out of her with his neck still buried in the crook of her neck, his hands holding onto the bottom of her thighs just below her ass cheeks. Her body moved up and down as he continued to pound into her, both of them becoming very sweaty. Vegeta grunted as he came closer and closer to climax and as he spilled into her, he let out a ferocious growl. He moved back from the wall a little to allow Bulma to set her legs down and kissed her forehead. Both were at a loss for words and covered in glistening sweat.
"Care to join me in a shower?" Bulma panted out. Vegeta nodded and started to walk forward, but his legs were still weak. "Why don't we make it a bath?" Bulma giggled and agreed.
