Sorry guys! I ended up uploading chapter 2 5 times! Not my
bad!!!! Ff.net was showing it as an error…. Grr…. So! To make up for it, my fav
chapter chapter three!!
Warnings: This one gets kinda kinky! And Of course it is a
B/V and G/CC ficcy! YEAH!!!!!
Chapter three; The Battle in the Woods
Vegeta
lunged at Bulma, his power at full, he wasn't about to go easy on someone who
had insulted his pride so badly. Bulma was a smart fighter and knew this, she
too was pulling out all the stops for this one.
The two
teenager were surprisingly close in power and skill. But that was where the
similarities stopped. Bulma was extremely quick and agile where Vegeta was
slower but his blunt powerful attacks could cause a lot of damage if they hit.
Vegeta
whipped a round house kick at her, his speed catching her off guard. She fell
to the ground and blocked any forthcoming attacks with a ki shield.
"Ha puny
weak woman! You can't even counter a weak kick!" Vegeta said triumphantly.
Bulma just
stood up, "That's were you're wrong Vegeta. I happen to know that you put as
much power into that kick as you could."
Vegeta
glared at her, but couldn't respond as she came at him with a fury of punches.
He managed to block several but a few managed to hit him and his uniform shirt
was being torn to shreds.
'Being
torn?!' he thought, 'A punch shouldn't do this!' he caught one of her wrists
and say the ki shipped like a knife between her finger, "Cleaver bitch." He
said as he pushed her away.
She
stumbled but came right back at him, and managed to grab his tail. Now Vegeta
being a young Sayian, had not yet learnt how to focus his energy so that in the
event of a tail pulling such as this one, he wouldn't feel pain. So him not
knowing this left him at a great disadvantage as Bulma's sharp nails dug into
the sensitive flesh.
Vegeta
howled in pain and tried to grab hers in return, but as he was turning she
squeezed harder. "WOMAN!" he cried out, "Let me go!"
Bulma's
evil smirk had a profound effect on him, "But Veggie, you're so cute when
you're howling in pain." She said sweetly.
Vegeta was
not in the mood to be affected by her being cute. So he let his ki explode
around him. And she was flung back wards.
She landed
hard on the ground, "No, Vegeta! Don't!" she cried in horror as he approached
her smugly.
"That's
right weakling, now I will repay you the pain you cause me ten fold." He said
as he continued to walk slowly towards her.
"Please!
Don't do this!" she protested.
He was
within a few feet of her, and she suddenly sprang up and hit him in the face with
a good sized ki blast.
Now it was
Vegeta's turn to go flying backwards.
Bulma
laughed, "Did you really think me the kind of girl to play weak and helpless?!
Ha! You're such a fool!" she laughed, "Now oh great Prince." She said
the last word with distain, "I have a class to get back to." She said as she
turned to take flight.
Vegeta was
faster then she though and in a blur of motion grabbed her around the waist.
"What?!"
she exclaimed as she found herself unable to move.
Vegeta
moved his face close to hers, so that his lips were grazing her ear. "I have
you woman." He smirked and Bulma shuddered as she felt his lips move.
She
couldn't believe this! What was he trying to do?!
"Vegeta
what in the nine layers of hell are you doing?!" she demanded.
He laughed
softly and she felt her pulse quicken as his warm breath grazed her neck, "You
know less about Sayian culture then I though…" he trailed off as he began to
nuzzle her neck.
Blue eyes
shot wide open, 'Sayian culture…?! We…we fought… I tried to escape… and he… he… he!' she realized what was going on
and struggled to free herself only to find one of his hands wrapped around her
tail.
"Fighting
is useless. I will catch you in the end." He said as he brushed her blue braids
over her left shoulder, baring her other to him.
She gasped
as she realized what he was about to do! She was too young for this! She was
only sixteen! She racked her memory to find some kind of protocol that would
get her out of this situation for good.
She came up
blank and decided to try to reason with the prince, "I'm…! I'm too young for
this Vegeta! I'm only sixteen! I can't be bonded! I'm not ready!" she pleased.
He drew his
head back slightly and said calmly, "You and I both know it's too late for
that."
"Vegeta…"
she moaned as he kissed the junction of her neck and shoulder, the place where
a mated couple would bite each other to prove their bond. "Please… I don't want
to do this… I could have such an amazing future. I don't want to do something
I'll regret!" she protested.
Vegeta
backed away from her, but still held her tail which he was now stroking softly
causing her to purr. "Bulma, I am the Sayian Prince, I will be king! How could
being mated to me be something you regret?"
Bulma
couldn't answer, well not as long as he stroked her tail anyways. She shook her
head, her braids falling down her back.
Vegeta
released her tail and turned her to face him, "We are bonded woman. It happened
and there is nothing to be done about it." He saw her face fall and continued,
"We are destined to be together, but if you do not feel you are ready…" he
trailed off and she looked up at him, hope shinning in her eyes. According to
Sayian culture once she had been caught her future was in his hands. It was his
decision weather to mate now or at another time. It was his game now and she
knew it.
"…we can
complete our bond at another time." He finished, surprised at him self. Why had
he given her more time? He was the prince! He didn't have to do anything he
didn't want to do!
Bulma's
face erupted into a smile, "Thank you Vegeta." She said as she hugged him
tightly.
Vegeta felt
his young, hormonally driven body react to the body pressed against his. He
suppressed a moan, just barely and cursed him self for being so weak. He felt
her pull back slightly and he saw her eyes searching his own. He knew what came
next. She was going to kiss him.
Well he
wasn't about to allow that! He was suppose to be in control! Not her! He
swiftly pressed his lips to hers and heard her gasp.
They stayed
that way for what seemed like an eternity, both not quite sure what to do. Sure
they knew what was suppose to happen. Vegeta had seen it on TV, their tongues
were suppose to do things… he tried to think of what had happened in that movie
his friend had forced him to watch… what had he called it? Porno? That sounded
right! He knew how this was suppose to look, and with their faces just
touching, not moving and without saliva dripping down their faces, he felt he
was doing something wrong.
Bulma too
knew something should be happening… she had read many novels about this kind of
thing, as well as stories written by fans on the internet… what were they
called again? Lemons! That was it! This was the part where he ravaged her, or
she took control and threw him to the ground much to his secret delight.
Sadly the inexperienced teens were at
a loss, they felt their minds begin to wander. And as soon as their attention
was diverted, they both found out that they were enjoying this just the way it
was. The revelation made them feel amazingly relived. And Vegeta wrapped his
arms around her smaller body and pulled her even tighter against him.
Bulma
didn't resist and threw her around his neck. She gasped as she felt his hands
slid down her back to play with her tail.
Her mouth
was now open against him, and his first reaction was that she was doing
something wrong. His second reaction was that maybe this was the point when
they were suppose to do that tongue thing.
So he
timidly touched her lips with his tongue and nearly pulled back as he felt a
surge of energy run through him. He gasped as her own tongue came out to met
his, before plunging deeper into his mouth.
Vegeta got
the hang of it and thrust his tongue at hers. Battling for an unknown reason,
both of them lost in the over load it was giving their senses.
'This
bonded thing might not be so bad!' thought Bulma.
'If we get
to do this all the time, I can wait to become mated!' thought Vegeta as he
stroked her tail again and smirked as she jumped. This was going to be
interesting…
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