Disclaimer: I am not Akiro Toriyamo. Nor am I Funimation (if I were, I wouldn't have such bad words in my fics, stupid censors). Therefore, I do not own DBZ/GT or any of the characters.
Bulma was not happy about this. How dare Vegeta rescue her. She hadn't wanted to be rescued!
"Vegeta put me down! I was fine! I could handle that guy!"
"I'm sure you could woman, but one more sip of alcohol and you wouldn't have been able to see straight, let alone defend yourself."
"Vegeta I'm fine! I--whoa!" That exclamation arose when Vegeta started to fly. "Vegeta Stop! AHHH! I'm gonna fall! I'm too beautiful to die!!" Bulma exclaimed as she gripped Vegeta's neck tighter.
"Baka woman, do you think that after saving you I would try to kill you? Now shut up or I *will* drop you!" Bulma stopped complaining and realized that for once, Vegeta made sense. Besides, she kind of enjoyed the feeling of flying with Vegeta. 'Flying is really great. It's so nice to have his arms around me, and my body pulled close to his, I haven't been this happy in such a long time. I guess I should just stop trying to hide it. I'm attracted to him in some way or another. I think, I think I love him! I wonder if he feels the same? Hehe, I think I have a way of figuring it out...' With that, Bulma brought herself as close to Vegeta as she could, and enjoyed the remainder of the ride.
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"Here woman, you're home, now go make me some food, I'm starving."
"Ok Vegeta, you've deserved it, what would you like?"
'What?! I don't even get a fight out of her? She just agrees? Hmmm...this is odd...'
"I want steak, since you so *kindly* interrupted my meal earlier."
' There that should get her going.'
"Well I'm sorry Vegeta, but you didn't have to save me you know, although I'm glad you did." With that, Bulma pulled a few steaks out of the freezer and went to put them on the grill.
'No yelling?!? No screaming at me for being a pompous ass?! What's wrong with this woman?' A few minutes later (this is a very powerful grill), Bulma walked in with Vegeta's dinner and placed it in front of him. Then she stepped aside and watched him eat. ' Well here goes nothing,' she thought. Bulma walked up behind Vegeta and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I just wanted to thank you again from saving me from that guy. I don't know how I can ever repay you," Bulma whispered in his ear in her most sultry voice.
"Back off woman, you're drunk," was Vegeta's reply, but his mind was thinking something totally different. 'Kami I want her so bad. She's so gorgeous.'
"Aw c'mon Vegeta, you know you want me."
"Woman, I'm warning you, you don't know what you're asking. Now back off!"
"Oh but Vegeta, Yamcha cheated on me again. I don't think I'm desirable anymore, and you wouldn't even let me find out from that guy in the bar." Bulma didn't know if it would work, but she thought she'd play the sympathy game.
"You're very desirable woman, that baka boyfriend of yours doesn't know what he's doing that's all."
It worked! "I don't believe you Vegeta, prove it." Vegeta turned around and eyed her hungrily. He wanted her so bad, but he couldn't let this weakness get to him.
"No woman, now go to bed." Vegeta was shaking, he turned back to the empty plate in front of him.
"Oh vegeta..." Bulma began to kiss Vegeta's neck. That was all Vegeta could take, he spun around, grabbed her waist and kissed her passionately. Bulma didn't even try to fight it, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed back. She was glad Vegeta was holding her so tightly, otherwise she probably would have melted.
"Is this what you want woman?" Vegeta asked her, a sincere look on his face and a questioning in his eyes. Bulma's only response was to pull him close and kiss him again. Vegeta was amazed at how content and happy this woman was making him. He had to make her his. Vegeta scooped her into his arms, and levitated up the stairs. He walked through the closest door, the one to her room, and kicked it shut with his foot, never once breaking the kiss. He lay her down on the bed and looked at her, content for the first time he could remember. Bulma gazed up at him.
"Vegeta, I love you." She smiled up at him. He was startled, no one had ever told him that before. Yet somehow he knew he felt the same.
"I--I love you too woman." He lay down on the bed next to her, and kissed her once more.
"Vegeta I'm a virgin..."
' What?! This amazingly beautiful and sexy woman is untouched?'
"Then are you sure you want to?" Vegeta asked, his concern evident in his voice.
Bulma nodded, "I'm positive."
"Then don't worry woman, I'll be gentle, I could never hurt you, you know that don't you?" The sincerity in his eyes and in his voice was unmistakable, and Bulma believed him, though why, she didn't know. She nodded once more. Vegeta took her in his arms and kissed her again before reaching over and turning off the lamp....
Authors Note: Sorry, if you want a lemon go elsewhere, but otherwise, I think you can figure out what these two had in mind.
Bulma was not happy about this. How dare Vegeta rescue her. She hadn't wanted to be rescued!
"Vegeta put me down! I was fine! I could handle that guy!"
"I'm sure you could woman, but one more sip of alcohol and you wouldn't have been able to see straight, let alone defend yourself."
"Vegeta I'm fine! I--whoa!" That exclamation arose when Vegeta started to fly. "Vegeta Stop! AHHH! I'm gonna fall! I'm too beautiful to die!!" Bulma exclaimed as she gripped Vegeta's neck tighter.
"Baka woman, do you think that after saving you I would try to kill you? Now shut up or I *will* drop you!" Bulma stopped complaining and realized that for once, Vegeta made sense. Besides, she kind of enjoyed the feeling of flying with Vegeta. 'Flying is really great. It's so nice to have his arms around me, and my body pulled close to his, I haven't been this happy in such a long time.
"Here woman, you're home, now go make me some food, I'm starving."
"Ok Vegeta, you've deserved it, what would you like?"
'What?! I don't even get a fight out of her? She just agrees? Hmmm...this is odd...'
"I want steak, since you so *kindly* interrupted my meal earlier."
' There that should get her going.'
"Well I'm sorry Vegeta, but you didn't have to save me you know, although I'm glad you did." With that, Bulma pulled a few steaks out of the freezer and went to put them on the grill.
'No yelling?!? No screaming at me for being a pompous ass?! What's wrong with this woman?' A few minutes later (this is a very powerful grill), Bulma walked in with Vegeta's dinner and placed it in front of him. Then she stepped aside and watched him eat. ' Well here goes nothing,' she thought. Bulma walked up behind Vegeta and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I just wanted to thank you again from saving me from that guy. I don't know how I can ever repay you," Bulma whispered in his ear in her most sultry voice.
"Back off woman, you're drunk," was Vegeta's reply, but his mind was thinking something totally different. 'Kami I want her so bad. She's so gorgeous.'
"Aw c'mon Vegeta, you know you want me."
"Woman, I'm warning you, you don't know what you're asking. Now back off!"
"Oh but Vegeta, Yamcha cheated on me again. I don't think I'm desirable anymore, and you wouldn't even let me find out from that guy in the bar." Bulma didn't know if it would work, but she thought she'd play the sympathy game.
"You're very desirable woman, that baka boyfriend of yours doesn't know what he's doing that's all."
It worked! "I don't believe you Vegeta, prove it." Vegeta turned around and eyed her hungrily. He wanted her so bad, but he couldn't let this weakness get to him.
"No woman, now go to bed." Vegeta was shaking, he turned back to the empty plate in front of him.
"Oh vegeta..." Bulma began to kiss Vegeta's neck. That was all Vegeta could take, he spun around, grabbed her waist and kissed her passionately. Bulma didn't even try to fight it, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed back. She was glad Vegeta was holding her so tightly, otherwise she probably would have melted.
"Is this what you want woman?" Vegeta asked her, a sincere look on his face and a questioning in his eyes. Bulma's only response was to pull him close and kiss him again. Vegeta was amazed at how content and happy this woman was making him. He had to make her his. Vegeta scooped her into his arms, and levitated up the stairs. He walked through the closest door, the one to her room, and kicked it shut with his foot, never once breaking the kiss. He lay her down on the bed and looked at her, content for the first time he could remember. Bulma gazed up at him.
"Vegeta, I love you." She smiled up at him. He was startled, no one had ever told him that before. Yet somehow he knew he felt the same.
"I--I love you too woman." He lay down on the bed next to her, and kissed her once more.
"Vegeta I'm a virgin..."
' What?! This amazingly beautiful and sexy woman is untouched?'
"Then are you sure you want to?" Vegeta asked, his concern evident in his voice.
Bulma nodded, "I'm positive."
"Then don't worry woman, I'll be gentle, I could never hurt you, you know that don't you?" The sincerity in his eyes and in his voice was unmistakable, and Bulma believed him, though why, she didn't know. She nodded once more. Vegeta took her in his arms and kissed her again before reaching over and turning off the lamp....
Authors Note: Sorry, if you want a lemon go elsewhere, but otherwise, I think you can figure out what these two had in mind.
