A/N Hey again! It's meee. I wrote this chapter a couple of days ago, but I
just finally got on the computer. Well, enjoy!
~Stacey~
Chapter 6 - Gettin' Hot and Heavy
Bulma made it to her meeting just in time. Things went accordingly,
and, of course, Bulma landed the project. ****Meanwhile, at the Briefs'
resident, Vegeta awaited Bulma's return.****
*Damn that woman. She forgot to turn on the gravity machine.*
Vegeta wondered his way outside and did some training to kill the time.
Vegeta had just finished his 2,935th side crunch when Bulma pulled
into the driveway.(*A/N* I HATE THOSE THINGS! They are evil!!!) He
wanted to surprise his little onna, and flew in the house to get his surprise.
"Veggie? You in here?" Bulma heard no response for the prince, and
figured that he was out sparring with Goku somewhere. She strolled upstairs
and into her bedroom. "Ugh, I'm so glad that meeting is finally over. I wish
'Geta was here though. I could really use a back rub right about now."
Vegeta silently went behind Bulma and started massaging her shoulders.
"Ohh, that feels soo good." Bulma's eyes bulged out of her head, and she
started to scream bloody murder, realizing that someone was actually giving
her a massage. Vegeta chuckled a little.
"Would you be quite you baka. It's only me."
"Vegeta! You scared the shit out of me! What the hell are you doing
here anyway? I figured you got bored and went over the Son house to spar
with Goku."
"The only person I want to spar with at this point and time is standing
right in front of me."
Vegeta moved closer to Bulma. He pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
He traced the form of Bulma's tongue with his own. Their tongues swirled
together in unison. Bulma moaned against his lips. *Mmm, Vegeta's such a
good kisser!* Vegeta's hands roamed all over Bulma's body. He traced her
curves over and over, committing them to his memory. Bulma was in such a
blissful daze that she didn't notice when Vegeta removed her clothes in one
swift movement. He laid Bulma down onto her king-sized bed, fully
equipped with black satin sheets. He then left a trail of hot butterfly kisses
form her nose down to her bellybutton. He kissed Bulma's flat tummy,
leaving not even a inch untouched. Bulma lightly tugged on Vegeta's soft
black hair. Vegeta's hands fiddled with Bulma's bra for a little while, until he
got to the point of where he was getting frustrated, and just ripped it off.
Vegeta inched his way up Bulma's stomach, heading her passion swelled lips.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*
"Oh, shit!"
(Insert evil laughter) AHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I AM
SOOOOOO EVIL! I know, I hate cliffhangers too, but oh well! Hehehe.
Who could possibly be at the door, interrupting Bulma and Vegeta's little sex
affair? You could decide that. Just leave who it should be in the review.
You'll just have to wait for the next chapter to find out who I picked.. But
you have to review. Oh, and who said 'oh, shit' by the way? Hehe...
~Stacey~
just finally got on the computer. Well, enjoy!
~Stacey~
Chapter 6 - Gettin' Hot and Heavy
Bulma made it to her meeting just in time. Things went accordingly,
and, of course, Bulma landed the project. ****Meanwhile, at the Briefs'
resident, Vegeta awaited Bulma's return.****
*Damn that woman. She forgot to turn on the gravity machine.*
Vegeta wondered his way outside and did some training to kill the time.
Vegeta had just finished his 2,935th side crunch when Bulma pulled
into the driveway.(*A/N* I HATE THOSE THINGS! They are evil!!!) He
wanted to surprise his little onna, and flew in the house to get his surprise.
"Veggie? You in here?" Bulma heard no response for the prince, and
figured that he was out sparring with Goku somewhere. She strolled upstairs
and into her bedroom. "Ugh, I'm so glad that meeting is finally over. I wish
'Geta was here though. I could really use a back rub right about now."
Vegeta silently went behind Bulma and started massaging her shoulders.
"Ohh, that feels soo good." Bulma's eyes bulged out of her head, and she
started to scream bloody murder, realizing that someone was actually giving
her a massage. Vegeta chuckled a little.
"Would you be quite you baka. It's only me."
"Vegeta! You scared the shit out of me! What the hell are you doing
here anyway? I figured you got bored and went over the Son house to spar
with Goku."
"The only person I want to spar with at this point and time is standing
right in front of me."
Vegeta moved closer to Bulma. He pulled her in for a passionate kiss.
He traced the form of Bulma's tongue with his own. Their tongues swirled
together in unison. Bulma moaned against his lips. *Mmm, Vegeta's such a
good kisser!* Vegeta's hands roamed all over Bulma's body. He traced her
curves over and over, committing them to his memory. Bulma was in such a
blissful daze that she didn't notice when Vegeta removed her clothes in one
swift movement. He laid Bulma down onto her king-sized bed, fully
equipped with black satin sheets. He then left a trail of hot butterfly kisses
form her nose down to her bellybutton. He kissed Bulma's flat tummy,
leaving not even a inch untouched. Bulma lightly tugged on Vegeta's soft
black hair. Vegeta's hands fiddled with Bulma's bra for a little while, until he
got to the point of where he was getting frustrated, and just ripped it off.
Vegeta inched his way up Bulma's stomach, heading her passion swelled lips.
*KNOCK* *KNOCK* *KNOCK*
"Oh, shit!"
(Insert evil laughter) AHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I AM
SOOOOOO EVIL! I know, I hate cliffhangers too, but oh well! Hehehe.
Who could possibly be at the door, interrupting Bulma and Vegeta's little sex
affair? You could decide that. Just leave who it should be in the review.
You'll just have to wait for the next chapter to find out who I picked.. But
you have to review. Oh, and who said 'oh, shit' by the way? Hehe...
~Stacey~
