Chapter 7


"Home at last!" Bulma shouted as she walked through the doors of Capsule Corp.
"ThanksYamcha, I really appreciate you bringing me home on such short notice."
"Hey babe,anything for you."
"Anything? Well ....could you help me put my bags in my room?"
In the blink of and eye Yamcha picked up all of Bulmas bags and carried them up stairs as she trailed behind him.

Hidden in the living room Vegeta stood in silence .Shes home, I hope she
likes the surprise I got her. With that one thought Vegeta hauled ass outside
and floated silently up to her window to she her face.

As she opened her bedroom door , Bulma babbled cheerfully, glad to be home.
" Yeah, Yamcha you can place my bags right ...oooh... Oh Yamcha they are beautiful !" Her eyes filled with tears of joy as she read the card on the boquet or red roses. "To : Bulma, From ? Theres no name here?"
Immediately without a second thought she turned to Yamcha
" You got me roses you are so sweet!"
With the infamous hand behind the head and a grin that is dumber than something you would see on Goku's face, Yamcha took all the credit for the roses. Vegeta;s roses.
Hey cool.....allright....I got roses for Bulma....

All that time Vegeta was floating outside her room waiting to see her face.
He saw what he wanted; a smile that made his heart skip a beat, but this smile was not for him. It was for that Bastard Yamcha. '
How could she think that he gave them to her? He doesn't even love her.' In a barely audible voice, he whispered, "Welcome home Bulma-chan"

Defeated Vegeta landed on the ground and strolled into the house. Not wanting to train, he sat down on the couch and turned on the T.v.

Back in Bulmas room , our lady in blue spun around to the window. 'Did I just hear Vegeta?' She spun around the room , looking for him 'Wait a minute it all makes sense, Yamcha played dumb about the flowers and he sure as Hell would have put his name on the card. Vegeta also sent me those cute, but ugly, little things while I was in the hospital.'
"Thats it!" she shouted startling Yamcha. She had discovered the truth for herself, and in record timing too.
" Uh, what is it?" A confused Yamcha asked
" Oh sorry, I was just thinking of ...the special project I left while I was in the hospital. I have a feeling I will be working on it all night." Bulma crossed her fingers, hoping her lie would get Yamcha to leave.
Not understanding Yamcha just smiled and nodded.
"I would really love to get started on this as soon as possible, so if you don't mind could you go for now?" she asked sweetly, pushing him towards the door.
"Sure babe I have to be somewhere in 30 minutes anyways." Yamcha took off out the window, thinking of his hot date, and leaving Bulma to herself in her room. Now to get ready for my project.

About an 15 minutes later Bulma made her way down the stairs to where Vegeta
was watching Tv. Perfect the house is empty.she thought. "
"Hi Vegeta" she stood at the doorway.
" So I see you're home," he said in a saddened voice, not even glancing in her direction, "Are you going to make my dinner now?"
"Well... I was thinking instead of dinner we can... skip right to desert." Giving him no time to react Bulma straddled Vegeta on the couch placing her lips
on his in a sensual kiss that he couldn't refuse.
" Ummm, I could go for something sweet right now, but-" he lead her face to his for
another kiss. " I think we should go somewhere with more room."
" So where do you suggest we go?" she murmured in a seductive tone that made him want to rip off al her clothers and take her right there.
"Well I was thinking your room since no one has used your bed in weeks." Before she could answer he swept her up and carried her to her room , kissing her the whole way up there.

As he opened the door to her room both of their noses filled with the scent of
roses. Laying her down on the bed he began to kiss her slowly, starting at her
mouth and working his way down her neck. Driving her mad, he began to unbutton her
shirt with his teeth. With each button he removed her would give her a feather light kiss
where it use to be. Once the shirt was unbuttoned he ripped it from her body in one smooth motion , exposing her luscious breasts. Hmm, no bra for me to remove, if didn't know any better I'd say she planned this. He moved his mouth over her
right nipple ,sucking and nipping at it , while is left hand played with the other one.

As he did that her hands wandered down his rock hard body to the waist
line of his pants. Slowly she began to unbutton his jeans and pull them and his boxers
below his nice firm ass. With his free right hand he took his pants and ripped them off, helping her out. Sliding her hands down she took hold of his rock hard cock
and began to massage it in her hands receiving growls of pleasure from her prince.

While she did this, Vegeta took his free right hand, all the while teasing
her breasts with his mouth and left hand, and slid her pants off. Expecting
to find a pair of her panties he found nothing 'She never goes commando That little minx she did plan this.' The thought of her planning this turned him on even more than he was already.
As he removed his mouth from her nipple and looked at her face an evil smile
plagued her lips and with out warning she flipped him onto his back. The surprise wore
off as soon as she took is cock into her mouth. All he could do was grab her head making her take in more of him. The pleasure she was giving him was too much . He exploded into her mouth. Swallowing in satisfaction she looked up at him
with a 'none- to -Vegeta- like smirk'.He grabbed her shoulders and flipped her
underneath him. He looked into her eyes.
"Now you didn't think I would let you get away with that, did you?" he murmured, Before she could respond Vegeta entered her with his still rock hard cock ready for
another round with Bulma. As he filled her all you could hear was her moans of pleasure. He began to build up a pace slow and then faster. Feeling her about to
climax he stopped and let her regain her composure. When he did this he got a small plea from Bulma urging him to finish what he started.
"Like I said my little weakling I am going to get you back for what you just did to me."
He entered her again and began to build her up for another massive orgasm and stopped yet again.
About the 5th time he did this she whined "Vegee ... taaa"
"Impatient aren't we, little one?" A small cry was all he got as he thrust into her rocking them in one motion.
As they both climaxed Bulma clawed into Vegetas back ,drawing blood in throw of the 5 massive orgasms rolling through her body.
He crashed down on top of her from their session. Rolling off top of
Bulma making sure not to crush her he pulled her close ,kissing her sweat soaked
forehead.
They gazed into eacother's eyes, each seeing something...be it lust or passion.....and something like....like love?
I love you Bulma
I love you Vegeta' Each thought it , neither could sayit, out of doubt, and fear, and hurt.
"I told you I would get you back little one." he tweaked her nise playfully.
"Well if thats what I get, then maybe I will have to seduce you more often." An evil grin spread across both their faces.
"Oyasuminasai, Watashi no Megami." (Goodnight my Goddess) Vegeta said in his
native tongue.
The soft heat from their bodies surrounded them and made them sleepy, but
before sleep came to claim them , Bulma picked up her head from his chest, and kissed his cheek.
" Thanks for the roses Veggie-chan."
In response ,Vegeta tightened his grip around her waist ,hugging her tight before both drifted into a dream.




Don't fall away
And leave me to myself
Don't fall away
And leave love bleeding in my hands
In my hands again
Leave love bleeding in my hands
In my hands
Love lies bleeding