Okay people. Chapter three is here. Any one want to be a betta reader?
As they undressed, only one of them had passion on their mind; this was Yelsa. Vegeta was still half heart broken, and he kept on thinking back to Bulma's proposal.
If I help you with this riddle, will you let me have your- Bulma stared down at Vegeta- succulent body?
She is rude and mean, but what man would throw this offer out the window? And to settle his conscience It's not like we would be using each other, we would just help each other out.
The rest of the night, it turned out, did not hold pleasure for neither Bulma nor Vegeta. Bulma was enraged that he had dared bring back a weak HUMAN girl home, when he could have her. Him, however, had his thoughts all on Bulma, and by the end of his sex with Yelsa, was decided to accept her offer.
As the woman quit moaning, Bulma had had enough, and made her way downstairs. She turned on the television and about an hour later, Vegeta came down as well. Without bothering to check if she was actually listening, he told Bulma, "It's a deal then."
She simply nodded, while smirking. "That scum better be out of this house by tomorrow then."
As expected, this got Vegeta's nerve.
"I do not bring scum home!"
"Fine. Sluts then. Only royalty is allowed to chose whom they wish. Commoners should be forced to celibacy until matrimony."
"This is Earth. Welcome to it."
"Humph!"
"Well, I'm going in the kitchen then, your highness."
"Like I give a damn."
"Well, I think you do."
Surprised, Bulma turned around and looked at Vegeta.
"And why would that be?"
"You think I'll do you then and there."
Bulma started to blush but caught herself, and began defending herself.
"A princess does not have sex with anyone in a kitchen."
Vegeta laughed at this, and Bulma none the less followed him into the kitchen. He filled up the teapot and set it on the range. While waiting for it to boil, he got the coffee out from the far left cupboard and a mug that was hanging on its hook.
"Why do you always wake up at night to come and drink coffee?" Bulma asked as she sat down at the small table.
"Aren't you breaking the 'personal boundaries' rule? It's none of your damned business that's why."
Silence followed, until the whistle on the teapot began to hum. Vegeta poured the water into the coffee filled mug.
"Coffee is disgusting."
"No. Coffee is a miracle. No scientist or parent should be without it. No scientist or parent can live without it."
"Whatever."
Vegeta sat down in front of Bulma and blew on his drink.
"Just out of curiosity, how long has it been since you've been with a guy?"
"None of your damned business that's what." said Bulma, imitating Vegeta's voice from earlier. This earned her a chuckle.
"I never took you to be a funny person."
"I'm not, I was being....sarcastic. Besides, there are a lot of things you don't know about me."
"I don't want to know."
"I wasn't volunteering."
Vegeta growled. Annoyed with these pointless throws, he stood up, put his mug in the sink, and made his way upstairs. Before he knew what was happening, he was pinned to the couch as he was passing the living room.
"Stop acting so Saiyan-like..." Bulma purred, nuzzling his cheek.
Completely baffled, Vegeta involuntarily shuddered. To regain his dignity, snapped his head even closer to her face and pretended to bite her. Bulma let out a lingering moan, and caught his lips with her own. She forced her tongue into his mouth, between his upper teeth and lip. He returned the favor, and brought his hands up to her waist. Bulma started trying to take her shirt off, but then received help from Vegeta. When it was time for her pants to come off, the lights suddenly turned on.
"What the hell is going on here Vegeta!?" came a voice, whom belonged to Yelsa.
Bulma had heard the woman come down, but had wanted Yelsa to find them here. She grinded her hips into his groin. Vegeta bit his lip, and tried to clear his face, but not in time. Yelsa saw the look and was completely outraged.
"I said what the fuck is going on here Vegeta!"
Bulma smirked, and turned to the other woman.
"We were trying to have sex, until you came along." She emphasized the 'you' part.
Vegeta sighed. He knew this was a battle he would lose.
"It's obvious, isn't it Yelsa? So just get out."
Smirking with satisfaction, Bulma proceeded to kiss Vegeta once again.
"You're a disgusting man Vegeta. I thought you were an honest person. I thought..." Yelsa gave up when she realized no one was listening. She went upstairs to get dressed and leave.
To be continued.....
As they undressed, only one of them had passion on their mind; this was Yelsa. Vegeta was still half heart broken, and he kept on thinking back to Bulma's proposal.
If I help you with this riddle, will you let me have your- Bulma stared down at Vegeta- succulent body?
She is rude and mean, but what man would throw this offer out the window? And to settle his conscience It's not like we would be using each other, we would just help each other out.
The rest of the night, it turned out, did not hold pleasure for neither Bulma nor Vegeta. Bulma was enraged that he had dared bring back a weak HUMAN girl home, when he could have her. Him, however, had his thoughts all on Bulma, and by the end of his sex with Yelsa, was decided to accept her offer.
As the woman quit moaning, Bulma had had enough, and made her way downstairs. She turned on the television and about an hour later, Vegeta came down as well. Without bothering to check if she was actually listening, he told Bulma, "It's a deal then."
She simply nodded, while smirking. "That scum better be out of this house by tomorrow then."
As expected, this got Vegeta's nerve.
"I do not bring scum home!"
"Fine. Sluts then. Only royalty is allowed to chose whom they wish. Commoners should be forced to celibacy until matrimony."
"This is Earth. Welcome to it."
"Humph!"
"Well, I'm going in the kitchen then, your highness."
"Like I give a damn."
"Well, I think you do."
Surprised, Bulma turned around and looked at Vegeta.
"And why would that be?"
"You think I'll do you then and there."
Bulma started to blush but caught herself, and began defending herself.
"A princess does not have sex with anyone in a kitchen."
Vegeta laughed at this, and Bulma none the less followed him into the kitchen. He filled up the teapot and set it on the range. While waiting for it to boil, he got the coffee out from the far left cupboard and a mug that was hanging on its hook.
"Why do you always wake up at night to come and drink coffee?" Bulma asked as she sat down at the small table.
"Aren't you breaking the 'personal boundaries' rule? It's none of your damned business that's why."
Silence followed, until the whistle on the teapot began to hum. Vegeta poured the water into the coffee filled mug.
"Coffee is disgusting."
"No. Coffee is a miracle. No scientist or parent should be without it. No scientist or parent can live without it."
"Whatever."
Vegeta sat down in front of Bulma and blew on his drink.
"Just out of curiosity, how long has it been since you've been with a guy?"
"None of your damned business that's what." said Bulma, imitating Vegeta's voice from earlier. This earned her a chuckle.
"I never took you to be a funny person."
"I'm not, I was being....sarcastic. Besides, there are a lot of things you don't know about me."
"I don't want to know."
"I wasn't volunteering."
Vegeta growled. Annoyed with these pointless throws, he stood up, put his mug in the sink, and made his way upstairs. Before he knew what was happening, he was pinned to the couch as he was passing the living room.
"Stop acting so Saiyan-like..." Bulma purred, nuzzling his cheek.
Completely baffled, Vegeta involuntarily shuddered. To regain his dignity, snapped his head even closer to her face and pretended to bite her. Bulma let out a lingering moan, and caught his lips with her own. She forced her tongue into his mouth, between his upper teeth and lip. He returned the favor, and brought his hands up to her waist. Bulma started trying to take her shirt off, but then received help from Vegeta. When it was time for her pants to come off, the lights suddenly turned on.
"What the hell is going on here Vegeta!?" came a voice, whom belonged to Yelsa.
Bulma had heard the woman come down, but had wanted Yelsa to find them here. She grinded her hips into his groin. Vegeta bit his lip, and tried to clear his face, but not in time. Yelsa saw the look and was completely outraged.
"I said what the fuck is going on here Vegeta!"
Bulma smirked, and turned to the other woman.
"We were trying to have sex, until you came along." She emphasized the 'you' part.
Vegeta sighed. He knew this was a battle he would lose.
"It's obvious, isn't it Yelsa? So just get out."
Smirking with satisfaction, Bulma proceeded to kiss Vegeta once again.
"You're a disgusting man Vegeta. I thought you were an honest person. I thought..." Yelsa gave up when she realized no one was listening. She went upstairs to get dressed and leave.
To be continued.....