Ah yes, here I am again, and ya know what? I'm giving you another chappie! This chap is dedicated to Crystalline Maxwell, cuz without her, I never woulda been able to pick the song. :) Oh, and if you have a song you wanna see in the fic, email the name, or even better, the LYRICS to me, I ALWAYS need new songs! Ok, I'll hop into the plugs now. :)

Belle Sourire's fic Matter of Pride Is a MUST read!! It's got an AWESOME story line to it, and it's EXTREMELY well written. And yes, it too has the MAHVELOUS G/B pairing. Betcha didn't see that one coming, huh?. Or, if you're a Resident Evil fan, her fic The List is a great one too. Crystalline Maxwell's got TWO new Yu-Gi-Oh fics out, Kaiba's Oracle and Seto Kaiba Learns to Dance. Check em out, she's a GREAT author, and she LOVES reviews *hint hint* ;-) Saiyan-Angel's got a new fic out, called Gohan's Love out, and it's a Gohan and Videl ficcie to top it off! Can we all say YAY??!! Nekoni updated We Forgot About Bulma!!! a few days ago, so if you haven't checked it out yet, then you REALLY should, it's WELL worth the time it takes, and it's got my fave couple in the world in it... Goku and Bulma! how awesome is that?? Ah yes, speaking of Goku and Bulma, have you read Vegeta Goddess' fic Dark Majik? You haven't? Well then, why're you just sitting there? Read my chappie, and then go check out their stories! I put em there for a reason, ya know :) Ok, Ok, I get the picture..... ON WITH THE FIC!!!!!

Disclaimer: This is the song, lalalala, Elmo's soooooooong! (That's for Crystalline too, cuz I know how much she LOVES it. :)

Everyone Says I love you

Chapter 4: Irresistible

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~*You know I don't know what it is
But something about you is so irresistible*~

Bulma woke rather late the next morning, or early that afternoon, whichever you prefer. She had a splitting headache, and for some strange reason, she couldn't feel her legs. That part confused her a bit, until she realized that her legs were entwined with Goku's. Upon closer inspection, she also found his arm wrapped tightly around her small waist. With a large smile on her face, she disentangled herself, and headed for the bathroom in search of Tylenol...Or a shotgun, whichever she happened to come across first.

Goku woke shortly after that, and cursed aloud to himself. *Oh...shit...She woke up first... PLEASE tell me I wasn't still holding her....PLEASE." Goku pleaded to no one in particular. However, even as he thought the words, he knew it wasn't true. He knew she was still in his arms when she woke up, and for some reason, the idea didn't bother him as much as he would liked to have thought. He was shaken from his reverie, however, by the sound of the bathroom door opening. He laid back down quickly, and pretended to be asleep, keeping one eye cracked open just enough to see out of.

~*Don't you try and tell me that he's not my type
To hide what I feel inside*~

Bulma exited the bathroom, and peeked around the corner at the bed. Upon finding Goku still sleeping, she walked out in her towel, and to her closet, where she pulled out a pair of white shorts, and a tight pink t-shirt. She glanced around once more to make sure he was sleeping, before dropping the towel, and proceeding to dress, oblivious to the activity happening behind her.

Goku had done pretty well, he thought, up of course until the point where the towel fell away, and Bulma stood in front of him, completely in the nude. At that point, he did the only thing he knew to do.

He choked.

~*When he makes me weak with desire
I know that I'm supposed to make him wait*~

Or rather, stopped breathing. His face turned a LOVELY assortment of colors, but, luckily for him, he was completely silent as he did so, and Bulma was left clueless as to the fact that the man behind her, who was SUPPOSED to be sleeping, was in fact oogling her naked form, and nearly suffocating as he did so. Not to mention the fact that his pants had MIRACULOUSLY grown two sizes too tight, well, in certain areas at least. Thankfully though, Bulma dressed quickly, gathered her clothes, tossed them into the hamper, and left the room. Leaving a VERY...uncomfortable Goku behind.

"Shower...showershowershower...COLD...coldcoldcoldcold." He said aloud, before heading to the bathroom, and stripping himself. The freezing water did little to help his aroused state, however. And with a loud groan, he switched the water to hot, cursed his hardened member, and did the only thing left to do. He took a hold of it, and tugged slowly, being as careful as possible to stifle his moans. He envisioned Bulma's body as he'd seen it before, and let out a long involuntary moan at the thought, before catching himself, and stopping for a moment to make sure he hadn't been heard. Satisfied that he hadn't, he proceeded with his self induced pleasure, oblivious to the rooms other occupant.

~*Let him think I like the chase But I can't stop fanning the fire
I Know I meant to say no*~

Bulma stood by the bathroom door, a stack of towels in her hand. She hadn't heard the shower running, so she'd walked in. Upon seeing Goku there, she'd immediately turned to leave, before hearing the moan he'd elicited. She turned around quickly at that point, and saw through the distorted glass, a very naked Goku, and a VERY busy hand. Her jaw dropped to the floor at that point, and she stared a minute more, before tearing herself away, for fear that she'd run to the shower, and hop in with him. Luckily for her though, the phone rang, so she had no choice but to leave, closing the door behind her with a soft click.

"Hello?" She answered breathlessly, unable to shake Goku's image from her mind.

~*But he's irresistible *~

"Hey babe! It's me. Listen, I thought maybe, since it's your birthday and all, we could go out or something. If you want to, of course." Yamcha said nervously.

"Well...uh.. Goku and Krillin kinda already made plans for tonight, and they've had em forever, so I can't really drop out on em...Tell ya what though, why don't you com pick me up now? We can go out, and then I'll be home in plenty of time to go out with the guys. Whatcha say?" She asked by with a smile.

"Sounds great! So, pick you up in twenty minutes? That gives me enough time to run my car to the car wash first." He replied.

~*Up close and personal*~

"Well, why don't you come here, and I'll help wash the car? I mean, it's warm outside, no reason not to take advantage of it, right?" She asked.

"Ok, I'll be there in just a few. Bye babe." He replied quickly, before hanging up. Bulma placed the phone back on its cradle, only to have it ring again just a moment later.

"Hello?" Bulma asked.

~*Now inescapable*~

"Bulma sweetie! It's mommy! How's everything going there?" Mrs. Breifs asked cheerfully.

"Oh, hi mom! Everything's fine. Are you guys having fun?" She asked back, her smile growing wider at the sound of her mother's voice.

"Oh yes, everything's great here sweetheart. I can't talk long, your father's dragging me to another one of those BORING meetings of his. I just wanted to call and wish you a happy birthday, and to tell you that we'll be home in a few days. Kiss Goku for me hon. Oh, I have to go. He's tapping his foot and staring at his watch. Happy birthday Bulma. Love you, bye bye." She chirped merrily, before hanging up the phone.

~*I can hardly breathe*~

Bulma sighed, and hung up the phone yet again, before running to her bedroom, and digging through her dresser drawers, in search of her bathing suit. Goku emerged from the bathroom at that point, and blushed furiously at the sight of Bulma. He was quick to cover it up though, by kneeling on the floor, and digging around for his shoes.

"Goku! Have you seen my bikini? Yamcha's coming over, and I'm gonna help him wash his car..but I can't find it anywhere!" She exclaimed, before proceeding to toss things from the drawers like a mad woman.

~*More than just physical*~

"Calm down! Jeez, it's just Yamcha. Trust me, you could wear nothing, and he'd be a happy camper." Goku replied, before realizing what he'd said, and turning a deep crimson color. "On second thought, let's find that bikini!" He said quickly, before taking his spot next to her, and joining her in completely trashing her room. Five minutes later, Goku emerged from her closet, bathing suit in hand. Bulma snatched it from him quickly, and ran to the bathroom, only to emerge moments later. Goku took one look, and decided he would need another shower, as soon as she was gone. "You're gonna wear THAT?!" He exclaimed, as he pointed to the revealing swimsuit. It was a pale pink, with a very low cut top. The straps tied behind her neck, showing off more than enough cleavage for Goku. A bit too much in his opinion for Yamcha, but he let that slide. The bottoms were cut low to ride on her hips, and ride they did. Goku changed his mind about the shower at that point. He decided that he would go take a nap in the freezer instead. The real shock came when she turned around to reveal the backside of the suit to him. Across the butt, was a large butterfly, that expanded across the suit to cover her entire bottom. It was then that Goku realized he would need liquid nitrogen to solve his problem this time.

~*Deeper than spiritual*~

"So? Think he'll like it?" Bulma asked happily, the dumbfounded look on Goku's face not escaping her.

"Well...YEAH." He replied sarcastically, before looking away from her skimpily clad form, and heading to the living room. He plopped down on the couch, remote in hand, and proceeded to participate in the age-old ritual of channel surfing. Bulma rolled her eyes at his retreating form, before throwing on a pair of white sandals, and jogging into the living room. She sat down on the couch next to him, and waited. A few moments later, Yamcha's car pulled up, and she hopped up excitedly. She met him at the door with a quick kiss, before dragging him into the living room. It was at this point that Yamcha noticed her attire, and went completely bug-eyed.

~*His ways are powerful*~

"WOW! Um..yeah...WOW! You look...incredible." Yamcha said, unable to tear his eyes from her ample cleavage. Goku noticed this, and let out a low growl unconsciously, luckily for him though, it went unnoticed by the rooms other occupants.

"You like? Goku said you would. I didn't believe him though. I'm glad you like it though." She said happily, upon noticing the way he looked at her. "So, you want something to drink or something?" She asked, and went to move to the kitchen, when Goku stopped her.

:"I'll get it, you just stay here. I was goin for a beer anyway. You drink Yamcha? Or are you a Pepsi man?" He asked with a smirk.

~*Irresistible to me*~

"Nah, beer's fine. Thanks man." Yamcha said, before taking a seat at the couch, and pulling Bulma into his lap.

"So, did you and Goku get everything worked out? I mean, I'd hate to come between you and him like that." He said seriously.

"Yeah, he's ok. I think he'll feel better when he gets to know you." She replied, before leaning over and biting the tip of his nose playfully.

~*Don't you think I'm trying to tell my heart what's right*~

"AHEM...Sorry to interrupt, but I'm not a coaster, therefore I don't hold people's beer for them." Goku snapped, before handing the bottle to Yamcha, and taking a seat in the large armchair that stood in the corner of the room.

"What? I don't get one?" Bulma asked playfully.

"Here, you want part of mine? I'll share, most things, that is." Yamcha told her, before grabbing her waist and pulling her to him protectively.

"Bulma only drinks beer when she's dead set on getting drunk, and if there's nothing left in the house. But, I'm sure you knew that." Goku shot at him, never once taking his eyes from the television screen.

~*That I should Really say goodnight*~

"Oh...well...Now I know." He said softly. Bulma glared at Goku at that point, and he looked at her from the corner of his eye, a small smile tugging on the corners of his mouth.

"Bite me." She mouthed to him, and he chuckled, before resuming his previous unhappy mood, and continuing to stare at the TV.

"Well, let's get to work on the car, shall we? I wanna show you something before you leave tonight." Yamcha told her, before helping her to her feet, and following her to the door.

"Have fun you two." Goku said sarcastically.

~*But I can't stop myself from falling*~

"Oh, don't worry, we will." Bulma chided back, before shooting him a wink and walking outside.

Goku let out a long sigh, before kicking himself mentally, and walking to the door, shaking his head the entire time.

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Thirty minutes later, Goku had joined in the washing, much to Bulma's delight. He'd removed his t-shirt, and sent her a wink, before grabbing a sponge from the bucket of water, and proceeding to scrub. Yamcha, not wanting to be outdone, removed his shirt as well, once again to Bulma's obvious Delight. He was no where near as well built as Goku, but he was no where near bad. Bulma found herself glancing between the two men quickly, and making comparisons to their bodies. Goku's abs are more chiseled...and his butt's cuter. She thought to herself, before blushing when Goku looked up and caught her staring at him. He stepped away from the car, and grabbed the hose pipe, before proceeding to give the car a complete rinse down. Unfortunately, he "accidentally" sprayed too close to where Bulma was, leaving her completely soaked. She stood there for a moment, before glaring at Goku, picking up the soapy sponge, and hurtling it at him as hard as she could. He of course caught it easily, and smirked at her, before once again proceeding to drench her with the hose.

~*Maybe I'll tell him that I feel the same*~

"Give up?" He asked her teasingly.

"Heh, thought you knew me better than that." She replied with a smirk to match his own. At that point in time, she lunged at him, catching him completely off guard. They both went tumbling to the ground, and rolled a few times once they got there. When the finally stopped, Goku was positioned suggestively above Bulma, a strange grin on his face. She too, didn't seem to mind her current predicament, until of course, she remembered Yamcha was standing less than ten feet away from her. "Ugh...get off me fatty!" Bulma said, in a mock angry voice,

"YOU were the one that started this whole thing! I didn't have anything to do with it!" Goku replied defensively, before honoring her wishes, and climbing off of her. He grabbed her hand, and pulled her up, only to get a soft smack for a thanks. Goku rubbed his cheek, and glared at her for a minute, before sticking out his tongue, grabbing the hose, wetting her once more with it, and walking back into the house.

"What was THAT all about?" Yamcha asked, a confused look on his face.

"Huh? Whaddya mean? That's the way we've ALWAYS acted." She replied with a smile.

"Oh...so he's not really mad at you?" He asked her.

"Who him? Nah. He's just peeved I finally managed to catch him off guard."