Chapter 2
A few days have passed at Capsule Corp. The
days passing as usual, nothing new. Vegeta still trained everyday,
Mr. Briefs kept fixing the broken machinery, and Bulma still droned on
with confusion and heartache, but times two. She still was upset
with the whole Yamcha situation. Even though it was her decision
to break up, it still hurt. Deep down she did truly love Yamcha,
but it was over, and she was glad of it.
But now she had the whole Vegeta situation to deal
with. She finally admitted that night that she did have feelings
for that arrogant stuck-up Prince. She didn't really know why, but
she did. They were two opposites. She knew the saying, that
opposites attract, but she also remembered that since that night, nothing
has happened. Vegeta was still short tempered with her, and she just
bitched back. Well, not as fully as she did before. Bulma let
out a sigh and hoped Chi Chi came over soon. She needed some company.
After making some tea, she saw her friend come in. They were close friends, so entering each other's houses without knocking was accepted. She came in, placed her purse on the table, and sat down.
" Hi Bulma, " Chi Chi piped cheerfully.
" Hello" Bulma replied, half enthused.
" That didn't seem very welcoming," Chi Chi mocked. "Anything wrong? Still stuck on Yamcha?"
"No, that's not it." Bulma said wondering if she
should spill her guts to Chi Chi or not. She got out two tea cups
and saucers, and poured them both some tea.
"Is it Vegeta?"
'Does she know? How could she? Wait.... I dunno' Bulma asked herself.
" What did he do this time?" Chi Chi asked expecting
to hear the usual chit chat about what latest rude, inconsiderate or demanding actions the Prince said. In some cases, it was all three,
in others, there was more.
" Oh, I don't know Chi Chi.." Bulma sighed. " If I tell you something, will you promise not to tell anyone? Not even Goku?"
" Sure, when was the last time I blabbed?" Chi Chi said, causing Bulma to give her a what-ever look. " When was the last time I blabbed when it was something important?"
" That's true. But you HAVE to promise, this IS important." Bulma stated, stressing that this was a secret.
"I promise!! I promise! Now out with it!!"
Chi Chi demanded, anxiously awaiting to hear her secret.
"Ok, well, a few nights ago..." Man, is it hard
to actually tell some one a secret. Her stomach had butterflies and
she nervously played with her hair. Gosh Bulma, its just Chi Chi.
" I was walking out of the bathroom....and..."
" And what?" The black-haired woman demanded.
" Chill, I am getting to it! Ok.. well... to make
a long story short, me and Vegeta...um..." Bulma dragged on to slow for
Chi Chi, who was at the end of her seat with wide eyes trying to pry the
info out of her friend. She looked so funny Bulma thought, trying
not to laugh at her. Remembering what she was trying to say, she
snapped out of it and resumed talking. " We had sex."
If only Bulma had a camera to capture Chi Chi's
face. " YOU DID WHAT???" She screeched at the top of her lungs
only to be sushed by the other. " Just did it, right there? Did he rape
you? Did he hurt you? Cause if he did, I can have Go--"
Bulma placed her hand over Chi Chi's loud mouth."
No, he didn't rape me and he didn't hurt me, AND do not tell Goku, he doesn't
need to know." Bulma said lowly.
" So, where does that leave you two?"
" I do not know. He acts no differently around me. Still the same old stuff." Bulma said as she stirred her tea.
" Did he say anything to you that night?"
" He said he didn't want a relationship, though
I never mentioned that, I just thought that..you know, after a person has
sexual relations,that they want a relationship. But I do know guys
do one-night stands." Bulma explained to her friend.
"So you think that was all he wanted?" Chi Chi questioned as she sipped her tea.
" I thought so at first, but when I mentioned that
to him, he said some stuff, I don't remember exactly what, that made it
sound like it wasn't. I just have no clue at all over this, over
what he wants, what I want... I am just so confused."
Chi Chi sighed confusingly as she tried to comfort her friend. " Well, was it good?"
Bulma's eyes almost flew out of her sockets. That was the last thing she would have expected coming from Chi Chi.
" What? Do you think that just because I have a
kid means I don't think about it? I am not a prude, contrary to what
people think" Chi Chi laughed soon to be followed by Bulma. " Well?"
Knowing Chi Chi to well, Bulma knew that she would
not go without an answer. " Yeah... There, you got it you prying,
nosy prude!!" Bulma teased as they chatted the rest of the day away.
Few days later
Diner had come, and passed just as quickly. Bulma had went in to the living room to watch some TV. Sitting down
on the couch, she surfed through the channels, finally stopping on a cheesy
sitcom.
"I think I liked the info-mertails better,"A voice
from behind said. She knew it was Vegeta before he even sat down
right next to her on the couch. He had just come down from the shower,his
hair still dripping some water on the couch and his shoulders. He
propped his feet upon the table and slide down so he could rest his head
on the back of the couch.
Bulma nervously stared at him. She looked
at how is hair did not spike up due to it being wet still. He looked
so funny. Her eyes wondered down his chest that had an occasional
scar here and there. Bulma noticed he actually was wearing the pajama
pants her family had bought him when he first came here with nothing but
the clothes he had on his back. She giggled when she saw he was not
wearing matching socks.
" What?" Vegeta spat at her, making her wish she hadn't laughed at all.
" Are you aware that you are wearing two different
socks?" She boldly asked without thinking first. Vegeta looked down
and saw that his left sock had a blue strip on the toe, and the right had
a green strip. Pulling his pant legs up, he revealed that he had
indeed put two wrong socks on.
" So? What does it matter? They are both socks,
serve the same purpose. Who cares if they are different colors. I don't"
he said as he put his feet on the floor. Bulma glanced away and made
a mental note never to tell Vegeta when he doesn't match. Bulma went
back to watching her show, and back to biting her nails.
" Stop doing that," Vegeta demanded as he pulled
her hand away from her mouth. " You'll ruin your nails, and not to
mention, it makes that god awful sound, it drives me crazy woman."
Bulma didn't know why she had done this, but she
instantly bit at her other nails just to piss Vegeta off. She could
tell it bothered him,like the way the screech from closing the ironing
board bothered the living daylights out of Goku. Flinching at every
bite, Vegeta scowled and grabbed her other hand, causing Bulma to
laugh wildly.
" Why must you do that?" Vegeta asked watching the way she bounced as she laughed.
" I don't know, something to do with my hands,"Bulma
managed to speak between the laughs. She didn't know if she was really
annoying him or not, but she plainly just did not care. She did wish
she knew why she was acting all bubbly around Vegeta, and why he had no
left yet.
" Well, if you want something to do with your hands,
I can give you something.." Vegeta slyly whispered in her ear. Bulma
was shocked. He was making a move on her, and probably because he
is horny and just wants to use my body again. 'Well, he isn't
getting me this time!" Bulma stated strongly to herself.
But this was all lost the moment she felt him kiss at that one spot on her neck right below her ear. Cursing herself, Bulma melted like ice cream on a hot summer day. Vegeta turned her head to face his. All of Bulma's restraints were lost when she saw him look directly into her eyes. The man she saw before her was different then the Vegeta she knew, yet exactly the same. He stared back at her for a while, then moved in to kiss her, gliding his tongue over hers.
Bulma peeked open her eyes to steal a glance at
the Saiyan. She was startled to see him plainly staring back, not
closing his eyes when he kissed her. Sensing her uneasiness, he pulled
away and spoke to her. She totally missed what he had
said, but felt him grab her hand gently and place it over his crotch. He raised an eyebrow at her as he spread his legs a little for her. Teasingly,
he nipped at her neck as he tried to encourage her to do what he asked.
Bulma slowly traced the shaft of his erection until
she reached the tip, then moved back down. She repeated this a few times,
each time applying a bit more pressure. Vegeta began to purr, and
guided her hand to the inside of his flannel pants to continue her actions.
Placing his arm around her shoulder, Vegeta pulled her towards him and
smelt her hair, then placing kisses on her face and down to her neck.
Growing a bit ancy with the pleasure the blue-haired
woman gave him by stroking his manhood, he pulled her hand away and pulled
his pants down. He nuzzled Bulma's neck and whinely moaned to her,
implying what he wanted her to do.
Bulma took the hint, but wanted to have her fun
first. She straddled his hips and grabbed the back of his hair and
passionately kissed him, then broke it off teasingly. When Vegeta
went to try and kiss her, she wouldn't allow it. Sliding down,Bulma
left a trail of kisses down to the center of his chest, then trailed off
to one of his nipples and bit it rather hard.
" Ach!!" Vegeta barked. " You little hussy." Vegeta purred at her as she continued to make her way down to his lap. Soon she was kneeling on the ground in front of him taking his erection
into her mouth. She ran wet circles round the tip with her tongue
at first, then moved further down. Vegeta pulled her hair away from
her face and gathered it up on the back of her head. He thought of
telling her that she finally got down on her knees for her prince, but
realized that by saying that, she would get mad and not finish the job
she had started. Letting a mix between a snickering laugh and a growl
out, Vegeta guided her to take him all the way in.
Feeling her lips slide smoothly up and down his
length and he use of her tongue, Vegeta rested his head back against the
sofa and closed his eyes to take in all the pleasure she gave him. She began to hum which only caused Vegeta to come closer to his peak as
he felt the sensation from the vibration the humming. She began to
pick up her pace and Vegeta gave her a little warning that he was going
to cum soon. He was just about to release when he heard a voice speak.
" Vegeta?"
Both stopped dead in their tracks and stayed there
motionless. Mr. Briefs was standing at the kitchen doorway. Vegeta softly told Bulma to stay quiet, and he held his hand firmly on
her head so she wouldn't move. 'Curse him...' Vegeta thought
to himself because out of all the times he choose to come back in the house,it
had to be now. And having the woman's mouth still around his penis
didn't help the situation any better. Bulma looked up at Vegeta wide-eyed
and worried, her emotions questioning what was going on.
" Be quiet," Vegeta silently whispered to her for
he could no longer hold back. He bit his lip to restrain from making
any noise as he spilt his seed in her mouth. Giving Vegeta the 'oh-no-you-didn't'
look, she soon discover that he did, and she swallowed any evidence there
was.
"Vegeta?" Mr. Briefs asked again.
" What?"
" Have you seen Bulma? She told me she would be down in my lab at eight o'clock tonight. It's not like her to be late." He asked worrily.
Both mentally sighed, for he had no clue what was
going on in his living room. 'Thank god for him being so clue
less.' Vegeta said to himself as he thought up an answer. " I haven't
seen her. I am not her guardian."
" I never said that you were,I was just wondering
if you saw her." With that said, he left the room and when the two
heard the door close, they let out a relaxing sigh.
" Damn it Vegeta!!" Bulma stated half mad half in
shock. " That was to close." She got up from the floor and
sat down on the couch and wiped her lips.
" My fault?"Vegeta questioned. " I didn't hear you
complain about our location..."
" Can it.." Bulma interrupted him. " I don't
really care, I am just relieved he didn't catch us. I can't even
imagine what would have happened." She giggled a little at the situation
as Vegeta pulled his pants back on. " Well, I better go out there
and help him before he calls out the search squad." Vegeta let a single
laugh out as he stood up and caught her before she left for the lab. He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a kiss as a sign of gratitude
for her previous actions. "I owe you one" He told her as he
slapped her butt as she left to find her father. Vegeta went upstairs
to his room and readied himself for sleep.
Author's Note: Ok, did I mess up the story you's think? I am not sure,but give me feedback, I can always change things if neccisary. I am also open to suggestions. I got the basics of what is going to happen, but I am open to ideas if anyone's got them, or if you want something to happen. ;) evilraditz2000@yahoo.com