Dicslaimer: I don't own DBZ, stop rubbing it in. :(
A/N: I gave it some thought and I decided that I SHOULD make a continuation to Bootylicious. This is where Vegeta's cravings for Bulma get stronger. Can he last? Find out.
Read Bootylicious before you read this. You'd better understand!
Chapter 3
Looks ARE everything!
The days went by slowly. It was now the 4th day of the "Dad busted the air conditioning, so we all must suffer" thing. Bulma decided she would use the heat to her advantage. Vegeta was coming out of the Gravity Chamber only to shut his stomach up. Bulma decided it would be a nice time to sit in the sun half naked, in Vegeta's opinion. Doesn't she realize what she's doing to me? Vegeta thought. Vegeta stood infront of her with a look of confusion and disgust on his face. That was covering what he was really feeling.
"Vegeta, You mind moving. I'm trying to get a tan."
"Yeah whatever."
Vegeta only came there to get an up-close look of her. She was wearing a white string bikini. This was torture. She had those infernal covers on her eyes (sun glasses) and her hair was in soft blue covers. If only she knew what she was doing to me. Vegeta thought.
"Why the hell are you're lips blue? Are you dying? cause if that's the case then I'd be glad to bury you!" Vegeta insulted.
"No! Vegeta, It's from some candy I'm eating."
"Damn human sweets. Waste of time. " Vegeta muttered.
Bulma ignored Vegeta's ranting and pulled out what she called candy. It was in the shape of a baby bottle, only it was smaller, and filled with blue powder, and the nipple was candy. Vegeta wished he had left cause what that woman did inticed him. She stuck the damn thing in her mouth, then dipped it in the powder, shook it, then sucked on it. Vegeta watched eagerly as Bulma had fun with the tip. Vegeta's groin tightened.
"Woman... w-what the hell are you doing?"
"It's Baby Bottle Pop. It's candy, what do you expect me to do with it." Bulma asked.
*I have a few suggestions* Vegeta thought in the back of his mind.
"I guess the candy matches your behavior."
"What do YOU mean?" Bulma asked angrily.
"You're baking in the sun on purpose, insult me daily, and you're wearing a sling shot."
"Since when did my insults effect you? Second, I'm getting a tan so I'll be darker, and Third I didn't know you paid attention to what I wear."
Damn woman hit a spot she shouldn't have. Damn emotions. Vegeta began to blush then he went to go take a shower. He needed something to calm him down. He was in the shower for about 2 hours. That woman never left his mind. He was begining to daydream....
~ fantasy ~
Vegeta's in the shower minding his bussiness when SHE came in.
"Woman, what the hell are you doing in here?"
"I thought that because I was hot and sticky too, I could join you." Bulma said sweetly.
"Why would I want you to join me?"
"Please Vegeta, can you first help me with my sling shot?"
"My Pleasure." Vegeta whispered in Vegeta's ear.
The woman walked into the shower with me. I continued to take the sling shot off her body slowly.
"Oh Vegeta, i'm so dirty." Bulma moaned.
"Vegeta"
"Vegeta".
~ in reality ~
Bulma had walked passed the bathroom and heard Vegeta moaning AGAIN! She banged on the door lighty and called for him.
"Vegeta?"
"Yes my sweet?"
Vegeta didn't even realize what he was saying. Bulma began to fall out laugh.
* I didn't know I was effecting him this much. Maybe I SHOULD play mind games with him.* Bulma thought.
Bulma began to yell at Vegeta....
"Hey Vegeta! I'd tell you to get a room, but you already have that covered. So since you have a room, how good AM I?". Bulma was rewarded with a growl.
The shower stopped, and the door flung open. Vegeta had a towel around his waist and a evil glare on his face.
"Woman I don't know what you're talking about."
"Well by the sounds you were making in there, who could tell. So will you answer my question.... how was I?" Bulma asked sweetly.
Vegeta growled and brushed pass Bulma roughly. Bulma chuckled to herself and decided she would take a swim in the pool. She grabbed a few towels and went to the pool. The pool was in the shade, and it was a soft breeze. Bulma dipped her toe into the water to test it's temerature. It was perfect. Bulma dived in and began to swim around. She then jumped onto a floating bed and she continued to get a tan. Vegeta watched from the trees. Licking his lips every so often. His eyes never left Bulma.
*You fool! Stop staring at her. This must end, but she looks so good* Vegeta thought bitterly to himself.
Vegeta debated in his mind wether to jump in the pool and take her then and there or leave quietly.
*I'm not going to degrade myself for a woman*
Vegeta flew out of the trees and to his gravity room. He needed to concentrate on something equally important to him. His training. His lust for Bulma will wait till another time.
That's chapter 3. Lemon next! Vegeta hushes the urges once and for all! You'll love the lemon. But please, Review like there's no tommorow people! Ja ne'
A/N: I gave it some thought and I decided that I SHOULD make a continuation to Bootylicious. This is where Vegeta's cravings for Bulma get stronger. Can he last? Find out.
Read Bootylicious before you read this. You'd better understand!
Chapter 3
Looks ARE everything!
The days went by slowly. It was now the 4th day of the "Dad busted the air conditioning, so we all must suffer" thing. Bulma decided she would use the heat to her advantage. Vegeta was coming out of the Gravity Chamber only to shut his stomach up. Bulma decided it would be a nice time to sit in the sun half naked, in Vegeta's opinion. Doesn't she realize what she's doing to me? Vegeta thought. Vegeta stood infront of her with a look of confusion and disgust on his face. That was covering what he was really feeling.
"Vegeta, You mind moving. I'm trying to get a tan."
"Yeah whatever."
Vegeta only came there to get an up-close look of her. She was wearing a white string bikini. This was torture. She had those infernal covers on her eyes (sun glasses) and her hair was in soft blue covers. If only she knew what she was doing to me. Vegeta thought.
"Why the hell are you're lips blue? Are you dying? cause if that's the case then I'd be glad to bury you!" Vegeta insulted.
"No! Vegeta, It's from some candy I'm eating."
"Damn human sweets. Waste of time. " Vegeta muttered.
Bulma ignored Vegeta's ranting and pulled out what she called candy. It was in the shape of a baby bottle, only it was smaller, and filled with blue powder, and the nipple was candy. Vegeta wished he had left cause what that woman did inticed him. She stuck the damn thing in her mouth, then dipped it in the powder, shook it, then sucked on it. Vegeta watched eagerly as Bulma had fun with the tip. Vegeta's groin tightened.
"Woman... w-what the hell are you doing?"
"It's Baby Bottle Pop. It's candy, what do you expect me to do with it." Bulma asked.
*I have a few suggestions* Vegeta thought in the back of his mind.
"I guess the candy matches your behavior."
"What do YOU mean?" Bulma asked angrily.
"You're baking in the sun on purpose, insult me daily, and you're wearing a sling shot."
"Since when did my insults effect you? Second, I'm getting a tan so I'll be darker, and Third I didn't know you paid attention to what I wear."
Damn woman hit a spot she shouldn't have. Damn emotions. Vegeta began to blush then he went to go take a shower. He needed something to calm him down. He was in the shower for about 2 hours. That woman never left his mind. He was begining to daydream....
~ fantasy ~
Vegeta's in the shower minding his bussiness when SHE came in.
"Woman, what the hell are you doing in here?"
"I thought that because I was hot and sticky too, I could join you." Bulma said sweetly.
"Why would I want you to join me?"
"Please Vegeta, can you first help me with my sling shot?"
"My Pleasure." Vegeta whispered in Vegeta's ear.
The woman walked into the shower with me. I continued to take the sling shot off her body slowly.
"Oh Vegeta, i'm so dirty." Bulma moaned.
"Vegeta"
"Vegeta".
~ in reality ~
Bulma had walked passed the bathroom and heard Vegeta moaning AGAIN! She banged on the door lighty and called for him.
"Vegeta?"
"Yes my sweet?"
Vegeta didn't even realize what he was saying. Bulma began to fall out laugh.
* I didn't know I was effecting him this much. Maybe I SHOULD play mind games with him.* Bulma thought.
Bulma began to yell at Vegeta....
"Hey Vegeta! I'd tell you to get a room, but you already have that covered. So since you have a room, how good AM I?". Bulma was rewarded with a growl.
The shower stopped, and the door flung open. Vegeta had a towel around his waist and a evil glare on his face.
"Woman I don't know what you're talking about."
"Well by the sounds you were making in there, who could tell. So will you answer my question.... how was I?" Bulma asked sweetly.
Vegeta growled and brushed pass Bulma roughly. Bulma chuckled to herself and decided she would take a swim in the pool. She grabbed a few towels and went to the pool. The pool was in the shade, and it was a soft breeze. Bulma dipped her toe into the water to test it's temerature. It was perfect. Bulma dived in and began to swim around. She then jumped onto a floating bed and she continued to get a tan. Vegeta watched from the trees. Licking his lips every so often. His eyes never left Bulma.
*You fool! Stop staring at her. This must end, but she looks so good* Vegeta thought bitterly to himself.
Vegeta debated in his mind wether to jump in the pool and take her then and there or leave quietly.
*I'm not going to degrade myself for a woman*
Vegeta flew out of the trees and to his gravity room. He needed to concentrate on something equally important to him. His training. His lust for Bulma will wait till another time.
That's chapter 3. Lemon next! Vegeta hushes the urges once and for all! You'll love the lemon. But please, Review like there's no tommorow people! Ja ne'