A/N: Hello peeps this chapter's gonna be limey so beware…..
Disclaimer: I don't own any money so don't sue me.
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Bulma's scream pierced the air and Vegeta's delicate hearing. He was nobody's slave and he would be damned if he cleaned up this mess.
"Goddamnit woman! Would you stop screaming?" Vegeta yelled over Bulma, but she persisted. Shit this hurts.
"Alright woman, alright! I have proposition…" Vegeta was thinking this over as he said it; it would never work so he would be home free "If you can escape from me I'll clean up my mess." Bulma stopped screaming. She caught her breath and thought about it, and then responded with a simple yes.
What? Yes where did that come from I know I'll lose to him. Her hands were pinned down by her wrists and her legs were straddled across Vegeta's so she couldn't kick him.
"Damn what am I gonna do?" she whispered under her breath. She felt Vegeta shuddered when it caressed his bare shoulder. What? Vegeta ticklish? Hum... If only I could use my hands. Or maybe…
Vegeta shuddered when her breath washed over his back. It was sweat and its iciness massaged one of his many deep cuts from training. He wanted more so bad but he had to win, besides that blasted woman and her idiotic friend were watching he couldn't so weakness around them. His opinion changed when Bulma set up and crawled forward on her knees. She was taller than him right now and he could she straight down into her shirt. His pants got tighter and he wanted to rip her apart right here, no wait, his body tensed as he fought with himself.
Bulma knew exactly what she was doing, Vegeta couldn't resist someone as sexy as she, and no one could resist. She smiled. She was even wearing the perfect outfight. She was wearing blue shorts that were a little too short and a cute spaghetti strap shirt that had angel written across the front of it. It left very little to the imagination. Hehe if I can't use my hands or my feet well the only thing left I have is my mouth. She lunged for him.
Vegeta didn't know what she was doing until it was too late. She lunged for him and bit him on the neck, and she bit hard. Vegeta instantly let go only to grab her back. He picked her up and flung her on the couch so that she was now lying down. Vegeta straddling the beautiful woman. Oh god! What am I doing? I know what you're doing your being a man. His insides continued to conflict. She bit you, she choose you for her mate. Know she didn't she didn't even know what she was doing. His thoughts raged even more.
Damn, he didn't let go. Damn he's sexy, damn sexy. She traced her hands up his abs and clasped them behind his back.
"You know you can't win, I'm just too hot." She leaned up and whispered in his ear. He shivered under her touch again. He pushed her down on the couch.
"I'm way hotter than you'll ever be onna…" He said taking his hands out from behind her back and pushing them around so that they now rested on her breast. He reached down and kissed her and got a soft moan in reply. Bulma fought back and slowly slipped her tongue into Vegeta's mouth. Vegeta countered by moving his hands father down her body so that they now rested on her stomach kneading her flesh beneath it. She moaned again and moved her mouth down his neck and moved her hands down so they rested across Vegeta's tail stub. Vegeta squealed in pain but continued as the pain feed his passion. Bulma decided to push it further. She moved her hands to Vegeta's side crept up around his legs. They shock and trembled. Vegeta moved his hands up Bulma's stomach starting to feel her up. He reached her bra and undid it. He was so caught up in the game he failed to notice the gash that crossed Bulma's chest. Not until he kissed and Bulma screamed in pain at which point she dug her nails deep into Vegeta's thigh. Bulma scratched all the way up to Vegeta's crotch. She stopped and reached with one hand and started to pull down Vegeta's boxers massaging her way down as she went. Vegeta mimicked her and started to work on her shorts. He got them all the way down so that now she was only in her panties. Bulma stopped what she was doing and ripped off her t-shirt. She became more aggressive and pushed Vegeta off the couch she landed on top of him and used the force to push his boxers the rest of the way down. Vegeta licked her neck working down her ample breasts. He pushed her panties down and wrapped his legs around her. But that's as far they got… (A/N: told you it was gonna be limey)
The door to the room burst open and in walked two shoulders one threw Vegeta aside and picked Bulma up by her sore shoulder and took her into one of the rooms. The other guard followed looking around and then locked the door.
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A/N: Alright so that was a short chapter I'm sorry. Give me a break oh and by the way if you want to know what happens I'm gonna need at least 27 reviews, so review, review, review! Sorry about the rating change.
Disclaimer: I don't own any money so don't sue me.
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Bulma's scream pierced the air and Vegeta's delicate hearing. He was nobody's slave and he would be damned if he cleaned up this mess.
"Goddamnit woman! Would you stop screaming?" Vegeta yelled over Bulma, but she persisted. Shit this hurts.
"Alright woman, alright! I have proposition…" Vegeta was thinking this over as he said it; it would never work so he would be home free "If you can escape from me I'll clean up my mess." Bulma stopped screaming. She caught her breath and thought about it, and then responded with a simple yes.
What? Yes where did that come from I know I'll lose to him. Her hands were pinned down by her wrists and her legs were straddled across Vegeta's so she couldn't kick him.
"Damn what am I gonna do?" she whispered under her breath. She felt Vegeta shuddered when it caressed his bare shoulder. What? Vegeta ticklish? Hum... If only I could use my hands. Or maybe…
Vegeta shuddered when her breath washed over his back. It was sweat and its iciness massaged one of his many deep cuts from training. He wanted more so bad but he had to win, besides that blasted woman and her idiotic friend were watching he couldn't so weakness around them. His opinion changed when Bulma set up and crawled forward on her knees. She was taller than him right now and he could she straight down into her shirt. His pants got tighter and he wanted to rip her apart right here, no wait, his body tensed as he fought with himself.
Bulma knew exactly what she was doing, Vegeta couldn't resist someone as sexy as she, and no one could resist. She smiled. She was even wearing the perfect outfight. She was wearing blue shorts that were a little too short and a cute spaghetti strap shirt that had angel written across the front of it. It left very little to the imagination. Hehe if I can't use my hands or my feet well the only thing left I have is my mouth. She lunged for him.
Vegeta didn't know what she was doing until it was too late. She lunged for him and bit him on the neck, and she bit hard. Vegeta instantly let go only to grab her back. He picked her up and flung her on the couch so that she was now lying down. Vegeta straddling the beautiful woman. Oh god! What am I doing? I know what you're doing your being a man. His insides continued to conflict. She bit you, she choose you for her mate. Know she didn't she didn't even know what she was doing. His thoughts raged even more.
Damn, he didn't let go. Damn he's sexy, damn sexy. She traced her hands up his abs and clasped them behind his back.
"You know you can't win, I'm just too hot." She leaned up and whispered in his ear. He shivered under her touch again. He pushed her down on the couch.
"I'm way hotter than you'll ever be onna…" He said taking his hands out from behind her back and pushing them around so that they now rested on her breast. He reached down and kissed her and got a soft moan in reply. Bulma fought back and slowly slipped her tongue into Vegeta's mouth. Vegeta countered by moving his hands father down her body so that they now rested on her stomach kneading her flesh beneath it. She moaned again and moved her mouth down his neck and moved her hands down so they rested across Vegeta's tail stub. Vegeta squealed in pain but continued as the pain feed his passion. Bulma decided to push it further. She moved her hands to Vegeta's side crept up around his legs. They shock and trembled. Vegeta moved his hands up Bulma's stomach starting to feel her up. He reached her bra and undid it. He was so caught up in the game he failed to notice the gash that crossed Bulma's chest. Not until he kissed and Bulma screamed in pain at which point she dug her nails deep into Vegeta's thigh. Bulma scratched all the way up to Vegeta's crotch. She stopped and reached with one hand and started to pull down Vegeta's boxers massaging her way down as she went. Vegeta mimicked her and started to work on her shorts. He got them all the way down so that now she was only in her panties. Bulma stopped what she was doing and ripped off her t-shirt. She became more aggressive and pushed Vegeta off the couch she landed on top of him and used the force to push his boxers the rest of the way down. Vegeta licked her neck working down her ample breasts. He pushed her panties down and wrapped his legs around her. But that's as far they got… (A/N: told you it was gonna be limey)
The door to the room burst open and in walked two shoulders one threw Vegeta aside and picked Bulma up by her sore shoulder and took her into one of the rooms. The other guard followed looking around and then locked the door.
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A/N: Alright so that was a short chapter I'm sorry. Give me a break oh and by the way if you want to know what happens I'm gonna need at least 27 reviews, so review, review, review! Sorry about the rating change.