Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ.

I have alot to say.

First off, I am announcing that this is the last chapter of Our Love is Real. This is a real emotional moment for me. This is going to be the 2nd story I have finished. Now I look back on this story, it brings back memories of how I started the story, how I have sat countless hours in front of the computer racking my brain for ideas, how i GET my crazy ideas lol, and most of all, how long i've come from the very first chapter of this story. I see myself improving little by little and being more proud of myself everytime I finish a chapter. Many of the chapters have me in them, I can remember the times I was happy and wrote a happy chapter or when I was down and depressed..writing a very emotional chapter. Thats how it is with all my stories, not only this one.

Second of all I want to thank all my reviewers. Before I started writing Fanfiction, I always loved to write but my main problem is that I never had the patience and inspiration to finish any stories. But when I started writing fanfiction, what really kept me going and going is you all. The reviewers and the readers. Without you guys(and gals of course ^.^), I would've probably wrote 2 chapters and give up. Also, I've been at fanfiction writing for about a year and I still didn't recieve and flames(whew!) that was a confidence boost itself! I thank you all with all my heart and I hope in the future, I'll write better and better with each story and keep you all entertained. ^.^ ~bows~ Arigato gozaimasu.

Maybe at first it'll seem that Vegeta had a personality change WAY too fast. But it'll be all explained why he is the way he was (all relaxed and playful).

And lastly, before chapter 13 starts, I want to apologize for being late with this chapter. I wanted a perfect ending I was satisfied with. Also, Since I decided to honor a reviewer's request, there is lemon in this chapter. Now I never wrote a lemon before so its very new to me. Of course I've read couple of them b4 but I am determined to do this by myself without copying others or recieving help. Lol so please cope with me if you find the lemon sucks like hell. ^.^

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Chapter 13

Chapter Name: Our Love is Real

"Vegeta! What are you doing!!" Bulma asked, terrified.

Vegeta had a naughty gleam in his eyes, his hands reaching out and grabbed her waist.

He pulled her out of the chair so she was standing in front of him. Bulma pushed at his hands, squirming to get out of his firm grasp.

Vegeta grinned as he whispered in her ear. "Its payback time for that kick you gave me..."

It tickled her ear, sending shivers up and down her spine. Bulma caught on that Vegeta was in a playful mood with her and smiled seductively at him.

"Ok, how are you gonna get me back?"

"Hehehe...like...THIS!" Vegeta said loudly as he started to tickle her. Since he had a good hold on her waist, he tickled her mercifulessly.

Bulma didn't know whether to scream or to laugh or to cry or to do all of them at the same time.
"AHHHHH ~LAUGHS~ AHHHHHHH!!! ~GIGGLE~ ~SNIFF~ AHHHHH!! NO N-NO ~BURSTS OUT LAUGHING~ NO!!! AHHHHHHHH~LAUGHS~ AHHHHHHHH!!!"

Vegeta grinned to himself. This was too much fun. He tickled up and down her sides, making sure to also tickle her tummy. Whenever Bulma blocked somewhere, Vegeta moved to a new spot and Bulma immediatly blocked that spot then Vegeta would return to the 1st spot.
(Has anyone ever done that to you? ARGGH, Its frustrating)

"VEEEEEGGEEEEETAAAAA!! BWUAHAHAHAAA! S-ST-STOP!!!!! PLEASE!! BWAHAHAHAHA!!! VEEEEEEEEGGEEEEEEETAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!" she continued to shriek.

Vegeta paused for a moment, looking like he'll consider he pleas.

He rubbed his chin while the other hand held her captive. "Hmm...maybe I should take pity on you and let you go...hmm..."

Bulma held her breath, waiting to hear what his decision was.

"Nah I think it's more fun continuing this."

Bulma's eyes widened. "NOOOOOO!!! BWUAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!! V-VEGETA DAMN IT! S-STOP!! BWUAHAHHAAHA!!"

Mrs. Briefs poked her head in. "Hey Bulma! I just wanted to say good night!"

"BWAHAHA!! -OK!- BWUAH-MOM!-HAHAHAHA!!!"

"Oh yea, Bulma dear! Keep it down ok? I know Vegeta must be fun to play with but we all need our sleep!!"

Bulma almost had a heart attack.

"How did she know!?" Bulma asked Vegeta who was still looking at the door.

Vegeta looked back at Bulma and slightly shrugged. "Thats your mother for you. She always does that to me."

Vegeta released Bulma and looked her over.

This intensity of his gaze was overwhelming and Bulma was getting turned on. Vegeta discovered her scent of arousal in the air. It was sweet and inviting. But he had his long trained self control. He would not take her tonight. Vegeta touched her cheek then suddenly he was out of her room.

Bulma stood there, still feeling his gaze. The way he had looked at her was exciting. There was a hungry gleam filled with lust and passion.

She sighed. He wanted her thats for sure, but he was toying with her. He's going to tease her a little each time he saw her until she was burning up with desire.

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Next day...

Bulma was drinking her coffee when she suddenly remembered something. Last time she had saw Chi Chi and Goku, theres was something very puzzling that Bulma hadn't figured out yet.

And she wanted the answer.

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1 hour later..

"WWWWWWWWWWWWHHHHATT?!" Bulma freaked out.

Goku and Chi Chi smiled, they were used too Bulma's reactions already.

"YOU MEAN YOU CAN TALK TO EACH OTHER TELEPATHICALLY?!!!!!??!?!?!"

Goku nodded. "Yea. I guess its a saiyan thing...and well...on our wedding night, I suddenly bit Chi Chi on the neck...and that kinda started the whole thing. See, I think it works like this. If you bit Vegeta first, nothing would happen since you aren't saiyan. But if Vegeta bites you, then he's going to start the bonding process. So THEN if you bite him, that means you accept him and you've completed the next half of the bond. And..uh..just have to warn you about one thing Bulma..."

Bulma waited for the final surprise Goku had to dish out.

"What is it? I think I am prepared for anything now."

"Um well...you guys can feel each others emotions and hear each other's thoughts...theres not that much privacy in that." Chi Chi explained.

"But don't worry Bulma, Vegeta probably knows how to put up a mental wall when he wants to. So you don't feel anything strongly from each other. You still do, but only very vague feelings."

Bulma sighed. "Man this is too damn much you know that?!"

"Bulma I know this is alot but trust me, having a bond...its one of the greatest things...i don't know...it just gives you so much warmess and comfort inside.." Chi Chi said, a slight blush tinting her cheeks.

"Chi Chi...you are blushing!" Bulma exclaimed.

"Oh...thats well, thats because, you see the bonding and the bond mark is a very private matter. You'll see. For some reason, it feels embarrassing if you talk about it too openly. OR if someone sees your mark..it feels like you are stripped naked in public." Chi Chi explained.

"Oooooooooh! I get it!"

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Meanwhile in the gravity room...

Vegeta was shadow boxing. As he did a roundhouse kick, he didn't have that usual tightness and anger on his face. Instead a more relaxed expression was there. What brought about this change?

Vegeta didn't know himself. But the one month he had rarely saw Bulma gave him alot of time to think. There wasn't any reason to why he shouldn't claim the woman as his own. He would never admit it, but he cared for her. This alien emotion was confusing yet a little nice at the same time. But as much as he cared for her, theres certain limits to the prince also.

He knew that the woman would want someone who showers her with attention and someone who could be a good mate and father. She would also want someone who can tell her he loves her. He could never be any of those things. If she wanted him, she'll have to accept and understand that. Its just part of him and couldn't be changed.

Punch, Punch.

Yes, this month had been a month full of turmoil and thoughts. He had almost lost her. That alone was a scary thought. Nomore "Vegetaaaa! Stop that!" and no more complaining...and no more crystal blue eyes to drown in..

When Vegeta had reached his conclusion yesterday, he had approached the woman. And the day had turned out fun. She was surprised at his playful manner and even took him out to eat. Then last night, he had the pleasure of tickling her till she was laughing so hard tears were coming out. That was quite a sight.

Yes...he will have her tonight. And...if she rejects him...Vegeta paused. If she rejects me I won't care! I'll go on living my life, becoming the best and most powerful as I am destined to be.

He scowled, the stressful look back on his face. *If she rejects me...hmph she WONT! I won't be rejected...* But Vegeta had been trained to think of all possibilites. So he can't hide from even the ugliest possibilities. *If she rejects me..I'll...I'll leave her alone. I won't bother with her again. She can do as she likes...but as soon as she realizes I am the one she wants, and if she comes back asking me to give her another chance...I might...*

He frowned. He was angry at himself. Angry at her. Angry at his softness...

But he relaxed again. *There's nothing to be so angry about. I always get what I want. I won't die if I don't get it. Yes, I'll die of shame and hurt pride but...* and with that, Vegeta growled, frustrated, continued shadow boxing...

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That night....about 11:45pm...(like right now ^.^)

Bulma had a silky baby blue nightie on. The garment reaches the middle of her thighs, hugs her curves and the thin straps on her shoulders was whats holding the nightie up.

"Ahh...now THIS is what great shopping results in." Bulma said stretching out on her bed, yawning like a cat.

She had gone and trimmed her hair so it stays straight down to almost touching her shoulders. She liked this style. Bulma grabbed a scrunchie and tied a small small ponytail at the side of her head. Bulma peered in the mirror, and giggled. She felt like she was 16 again. She pulled the ponytail free and the hair fell straight down again.

She shut off all the lights except for a small night light plugged in a corner of the room.

Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she saw the door open slowly at the corner of her closing eye.

"Vegeta?" she questioned. He would be the only person coming to bother her at this time of night.

He came into her room, shutting the door behind him. Instantly, his eyes were drawn to hers, which were suddenly wide open and very much alert. He walked slowly to her, while Bulma crawled out of bed, standing there waiting for him.

Somehow his hands found their way to her legs and smoothed up their smoothness,under her nightie, over her hips to her waist. Bulma shuddered at his abrupt nearness.

Pulling her closer to him, he gave small teasing kisses on her lips, until she opened her mouth slightly in a helpless invitation.

He took what she had offered him, at first gently exploring her lips and their soft insides, tracing the even line of her teeth, sampling the deeper darker warmth.

Vegeta didn't want to rush along although he just couldn't get enough of her. All the sexual tension building up between the two all these months had to be unleashed. He wanted to rip that flimsy piece of clothing off of her and see her beauty.

Bulma felt his lips on hers, so warm and sensuous, and her lashes fluttered down as she gave to the sensations. There was a dreamlike quality to his lovemaking that made her weak and pliant that any thought of anything real or practical had no hope for existing. His mouth was firm yet soft at the same time, she could feel the desire he had for her through his kiss. A hunger grew within her and she clung to him happily.

As if she was afraid this would all shatter, her hands crept up his shoulders, to his neck and wove her fingers through his wonderfully thick hair, pulling him closer.

"Vegeta...are you sure you want me?" she whispered against his lips. He stopped kissing her for a second and opened his eyes, looking at her. He was silent. Bulma nervously licked her lips.

"You know what I'm saying...are you sure you want me as your mate? The one to share the bonds for eternity?" she rushed on.

He replied by pulling her against him tightly, so they are pressed together everywhere. He kissed her cheeks, chin, teased the corners of her mouth, licked the hollow of her ears, then trailed down to suckle on her neck. Bulma knew his answer although he didn't speak one word.

Vegeta moved slowly even more downwards till he saw her hardend nipples poking the silky material of the nightie. Bulma held her breath, and he sucked on the nipple through the cloth.
Vegeta smiled a little in satisfaction when he heard Bulma moaning softly.

He eased the nightie up her body, and got it off of her.

Vegeta leaned her backwards until she was lying on the bed, him on top.

"This isn't fair.." she groaned.

"What isn't?" Vegeta asked innocently from her breasts.

"I am only in my panties and you are still in those shorts and that shirt!"

"Would you rather me take them off?"

"Oh kami yes!"

Vegeta ripped them off, throwing them behind him, landing on the soft carpeting.

Bulma laughed softly, as she half gasped at the feel of Vegeta's hot skin against hers. Vegeta moved even more downwards, his tongue flicking out to lick her stomach here and there. Then he dipped his tongue into her belly button, sending shivers up her spine.

Bulma wanted to kiss him again so she tugged at his shoulders, leading him back up. Vegeta complied, giving her a passion filled kiss, their tongues battling for dominance.

Veget a had one hand running down her side and the other free hand was teasing the inside of her thighs. Suddenly, RIIIIP! There goes Bulma's panties.

"At least you didn't rip my nightie..." Bulma moaned as he slowly slid upwards and played with her warmth. He inserted one finger, moving it agonizingly slow. A burst of raw pleasure shot throughout Bulma's whole being and she involuntarily clenched her walls around his finger. Vegeta licked a nipple as he inserted a 2nd finger and pumped it slowly, feeling her growing wetter.

Bulma arched off the bed, in ecstasy, gasping his name in broken speech.

Vegeta could tell Bulma was very tight since she was still a virgin. He wanted her all ready for him so it won't be that painful. So he slide downwards again and finally saw the object of his attention. Bulma watched as he took his fingers out and licked the juices off. She flushed a little, she had never seen anyone do that to her. Then without warning, his tongue ran over her petals of feminity, shocking her beyond belief.

*Where exactly did he learn all this?!!* she demanded in her mind. Vegeta slid his tongue into her, licking up some of her juices, loving the taste. He brought her almost to the edge and just as she was about to go over the edge, he moved away.

Bulma almost cried at the lost, and she ran her hands down his chest, admiring what she saw. Vegeta used a knee to open her legs and pulled them around his waist. He had each of Bulma's hand held captive on each side of her head.

Bulma relaxed, knowing he wouldn't hurt her. Vegeta slid in slowly, a little by little until he hit that barrier of her virginity. Vegeta lowered his lips to hers, and broke that barrier. Bulma's surprised shout of pain was lost in his kiss. The pain faded away fast and a was replaced by something else. A hunger for fullfillment.

Vegeta had gone all the way in, and he couldnt' get over how tight she was. Bulma almost came, just by his full length in her. He was well equiped thats for sure. *Must be about 7 or 8 inches..* Bulma thought at the very very back of her mind. Then as Vegeta started to move in and out of her, all thoughts scattered. Vegeta released her hands, and with the freed arms, she wrapped them around his neck, running her nails up and down his back. On each side of her head, was Vegeta's hand, so he doesn't have his whole weight on her.

They moved together, Bulma climaxing almost immediately to Vegeta's pleasure. As Bulma neared her 2nd climax, Vegeta was nearing his own too. As Vegeta came, he lowered his mouth to where her shoulder joins her neck and bit, breaking the skin. This act surprisingly didn't hurt at all to Bulma. Yes there was a LITTLE pain, but mostly it was all so pleasureable to her. Bulma gasped and on instinct, bit him back. Vegeta growled in pleasure and his seed into her, and Bulma hugged him tightly as her own climax over took her.

When both of them had climbed down, he pulled out of her and laid his head on her shoulder, holding her tightly to him, panting.

Bulma enjoyed his weight on her, smoothing his hair with a hand. Vegeta suddenly rolled off to the side, bringing Bulma to snuggled up next to him. A arm possessively was holding her tightly to him.

Bulma was exhausted. She had to talk to Vegeta a little however before she drifted off to sleep.

"Vegeta..?"

"How did you know about the bonds?"

"I...well Goku and Chi Chi explained them to me."

"Hmmph. At least Kakkarot is good for something besides being a baka."

Bulma laughed and she slowly felt other feelings flowing through her. Her eyes widened a little. Vegeta's feelings...

She smiled contently and closed her eyes. She wanted to try one more thing.

*Vegeta...I want your child...I want to mother your child.*

Vegeta closed his eyes too. *You already am.* he replied shortly, as he put up his mental wall and fell asleep. He didn't want the woman to see his dreams after all.

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Next morning.

Bulma had vaguely felt someone playing with strands of her hair but she had went back to sleep.
When she finally opened her eyes, it was already about 10 am and she was alone in bed.

She wasn't surprised or upset though. She knew Vegeta can't stay with her all the time, he had to train, and she knew Vegeta was the one that played with her hair. She hummed a song as she took a refreshing shower and bounced down to the kitchen.

As she was about to start brewing her daily coffee, she paused, a thought suddenly hitting her.

She was pregnant! Vegeta told her so last night...so she can't drink coffee. She would be a good mommie and she would have the most cutest boy anyone has ever seen. *Well of course Vegeta would be the hottest, cutest, sexiest...* she trailed off.

Vegeta had put up his mental wall while he was training, so she can only vaguely feel what emotions he felt.

Bulma was practically glowing. Her mom noticed and grinned knowingly. Its not like she was deaf to the sounds last night.

Bulma grinned to herself as she got ready to go out to buy baby stuff. Oh she's gonna have so much fun, decorating the nursery, picking out toys...oh wait! she'll have to wait to see if its a boy or girl..*oh what the heck, i'll just choose some pink and some blue. They are a good match anyway.*

"Hmm...I wonder how Vegeta would like the name Trunks?" she giggled.

Fin.
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Muah to all my loyal readers! Thank you all so much, you've all had helped me throughout this story, encouraging me to go on! I love you all!! Look for my new a/u story "Fire Burning Bright" in a week or two!!!

*Were we blind?

*Didn't we see?

*What a pair we were.

*We were one of a kind.

*There's love everywhere..

*Some people got off with bad deals...

*But sweetheart? Our love is real.

I wrote that poem myself. ^.^ I hope you enjoyed this story and Thank you all for reading.
~bows~ Arigato Gozaimasu.