Chapter 10 : Blackberry Fun for Vegeta (muahahahaha! This is where the fun begins!)

Pan had insisted they leave the mall in three hours since she usually ate lunch then sparred with Vegeta in the afternoon. They arrived at the mall around eight and Bra had spent the entire ride there trying to convince Pan to stay a little later but she absolutely refused. Pan found herself thinking that if you were going to spar with the saiyan prince you had better be on time.

Bra ran around franticly trying to find Pan something, anything. In the process they canvassed 8 stores and she had bought herself two new dresses. One was a short navy blue one and the other was a burgundy sun dress. Happy but frustrated at the same time, Bra dragged Pan from store to store hoping to find something. Finally around ten thirty Pan gave up and sat down on a bench.

` What are you doing? We have to leave in thirty minutes, dont you want to find anything? ` Bra said in a harsh tone.

` How do you expect me to find anything I like if you drag me to all the stores YOU like? ` Pan asked a little annoyed.

` Well, where would you like to go? ` Bra asked heatedly.

Pan took a deep breath. She really didnt mind shopping, she actually liked it sometimes, but shopping with Bra always seemed to stress her out. Sighing she tilted her head and rested her chin in her hand. Immediately her eyes latched onto a storefront that looked familiar. She sat up straight. That couldnt be what she thought it was could it?

` How long has that been there? ` She asked curiously as she pointed.

` What? Oh that. I dont know, a couple of months maybe? ` Bra replied disinterestedly as she wondered if they could make it down to that wonderful store that had all the perfumes and great bath stuff. Bubble bath was just the thing Pan needed to relax. Soothing and calming, it would be a great idea. Bra was brought out of her musing state as the bench squeaked. Bra swiveled her head to see the bench empty of her friend. Turning, she saw Pan walking towards the foreign looking store with the multi-colored front. Quickly she grabbed her bag and followed.

Stepping past the racks of clothing in the front of the store, Bra was assaulted by loud alternative rock music blaring from the speakers. As Bra looked around for Pan she realized almost everything in this store was somewhat similar to the things Pan had been wearing since she had arrived home.



Ten minutes later when they left the store Bra and Pan were smiling. Bra had gotten Pan a black hoodie that had the word Elements across the front and a few words down the sleeves. Water, Fire, Wind and Earth just seemed to fit Pan perfectly. To Bra it was a little baggy but Pan insisted that was the way people wore them and she liked it that way. Bra also bought her three tight short sleeve shirts. One was black and had a flaming fox head on the front and the fiery words Fox Racing on the back. The second was something Bra thought was cute and maybe she would have liked to borrow it if the colors were different. It was dark blue with orange hawaiian flowers that went across the chest. Perfect colors for a Son. The last was something Bra was sure Gohan would flip out about if he ever saw it. It was blood red, and like the others came down to just above her belly button. Out of the fabric on the chest of the shirt, was cut the words " Too Hot For One Boy ".

Pan was very stubborn when it came to shopping with her friend. Bra always seemed to want to buy her everything. So, against Bra`s whining, she bought a pair of boots for herself. She had seen them when they first walked in and for ten minutes she had been debating whether or not she should get them. They were short combat boots that were black and had a fire design licking its way up from the toes all the way to the beginning of the laces. Even though she was kind of short, they only added about an inch to her overall height. With them on she was 5 foot 6. Pan absolutely loved the boots and swore she would find every opportunity she could to wear them.

Bra quickly decided this was where she would take Pan shopping from now on. As they walked out of the store Bra turned slightly and looked up at the name so she could remember it next time.

~ Must be american. ~ She thought as she hurried out of Zumies and caught up to Pan.



As soon as they arrived at Capsule Corp. Pan rushed into Bra`s room and dumped her bags on the bed. Turning to the huge dresser Pan opened the bottom drawer and rummaged through trying to find her training gi. She always made sure there was at least one here somewhere.

`Ive changed around the dresser again but you wont find anything in there.` Bra said as she began to take tags off her dresses. Pan turned around quickly.

`What?` Pan asked as she slammed the drawer shut with her knee.

`You basically destroyed the last outfit you left here. You could use one of mine, mom started making spandex uniform`s like dads for me know that I train more.` Bra said as she hung the blue dress up and turned to the burgundy one.

Pan made a face at the idea of wearing a complete spandex suit. She really didnt like them and the pants bugged the hell out of her. As she took one out of Bra`s closet and grimaced Bra came up and put it back.

` I know you hate to wear these. I think mom made some weighted clothes a few days ago. Why dont you go see if you can get a gi from her? She`s been making the weighted stuff more and more now that I go through the spandex in a few training sessions.`

` Where is she?` Pan asked at the door to Bra`s room. Bra turned from her closet and replied in a bored tone.

`Probably in her lab.... Geez dont even say thank you.` She said with a giggle as Pan disappeared out into the hall.

Two minutes later Pan stood impatiently as Bulma rummaged through the top drawer of her computer desk.

`Oh here it is. There you go Pan. Have fun.` The older woman said as she turned back to a long e-mail she had been writing. Trying not to be snoopy Pan went to leave but the name on the mail stuck out of the page. Apollo. Sounds like something I learned in school, oh well, probably just a friend or somebody she hasnt talked to in a while. Pan left the lab and headed to the bathroom across the hallway.

Popping open the capsule she found a pair of wrist bands, a baggy pair of orange training pants (the kind she always like wear) and a spandex top thats sleeves came down to just above her elbow. Quickly she changed. Looking into the mirror she smiled.

~I look like a perfect cross between Grandpa and Vegeta.~ She thought with a smirk.

It was almost noon so she went out onto the porch to wait for the Prince. Gazing at the huge gravity room she waited patiently for Vegeta to get done. She knew he would be out any minute looking for lunch. Hearing the power turn off to the massive unit, she sauntered over.

As the door opened she peeked inside and saw Vegeta toweling his face and shoulders. For a brief second before she caught herself, she admired his perfectly muscled body. He was only wearing those tight black spandex shorts. He always wore them,

~Bulma really needs to get another color on him besides black and blue~ She thought then softly laughed under her breath as she leaned against the doorway and waited for him to notice she was there.

~What am I talking about? Black and Blue are Vegeta`s favorite colors.~

Vegeta knew she was there and purposely ignored her. That is until her gentle laughter caught his attention. Looking up he was startled a little by her outfit. She was standing 15 feet away wearing her family`s traditional orange gi pants and one of his spandex shirts. Gradually he got past the pants and wondered what she would look like in a full Saiyan Suit. Slowly his dark eyes started to show genuine male admiration. Not that Pan would have noticed, she was walking away, back to the house.

Vegeta followed her slowly. His son was lucky to have been able to mate a female saiyan. ~If they ever DO mate.~ He thought wryly. It was taking that brat an awful long time to complete the bond with her.

After their lunch and Vegeta had changed, He and Pan leisurely made their way back outside. They were almost to the door the the machine when the wind shifted and Vegeta veered off to the right. A little curious, Pan followed wanting to see what he was up to. Rounding the last corner of the GR. Pan froze and stared at Vegeta.

With a faint smile touching his features he continued to bring the dark berries to his mouth. When he finally remembered Pan was with him, he turned to yell at her to have some but stopped short at her expression.

With eyes locked onto his blackberry filled hand, she was unaware of anything else. Her lips parted and her tongue darted out to wet her lips as she advanced.

~Oh SHIT~ Vegeta thought wildly. ~ What do I do know?!~ Quickly putting 2+2 together the Prince figured he had found Pan`s weakness. Usually he would gloat over the knowledge but this was something different. All he could do was swallow hard and try to breath without becoming intoxicated by her arroused scent.

Pan stopped about a foot away with a hungry look in her eyes.

Every saiyan had a distinct scent that drove them crazy. More specifically, it made them go into heat. Vegeta tried to make her look at his face and when she did he became nervous for the first time since Majin Buu.

Vegeta never thought he would have to deal with this inborn instinct again after his planet was destroyed. When Vegetasei vanished so did the sweet white flower that created his weakness.

~Pan was raised on earth so its natural her scent would be something from here. Figures it would be a type of food.~ In his mind he smirked. He was a statue on the outside, cold and detached.

Pan took a half step closer and before he could think he raised his hand to stop her. She skittered back a foot at his sudden movement but smelled the juice that stained his hand. The sweet fragrance completely took over as her eyes became bottomless.

Vegeta quickly realized his blunder as she wrapped her strong hands around his forearm, pulling his sticky fingers towards her.

~KUSO~ Vegeta cursed himself as he stood absolutely still. She looked up at him with wide glassy eyes. Only one thing registered in those dark blue depths and it made his blood burn. Lust, pure and all consuming.

Vegeta thought franticly for any way to make her stop. Females almost always became pregnant if they had sex in this state.

Obviously Pan didnt like the fact he wasnt paying her any attention. Some strange voice in the back of her mind told her he should be responding. Breaking her eyes away from his blank face, she raised his hand to her lips.

At first there was no reaction. Of coarse she was only kissing away the droplets of juice and pieces of berry. Carefully he tried to pull his hand away.

Immediately she latched on and slide three of his fingers into her mouth. He blinked twice fast, as she began to suck on them lightly, then harder. His eyes widened as she made a purr type sound in the back of her throat.

~No.~ Vegeta thought. ~That sound is only made by females to their mates. It is used to persuade...~ His eyes became glassy as she continued to purr, vibrating his fingers. His little finger hooked under her chin as his thumb stroked the corner of her mouth. Slowly he was loosing the battle with his own instincts.

Instincts that screamed in his mind to relieve her. Telling him to take her.

She made a sharp growl as she sensed a change in his mood. Pulling his now wet digits out of her mouth she smiled as she pressed him up against the tree near the bush. A muscle jumped across Vegeta`s cheek as he felt her rock her hips against his.

Leaning even closer so that their bodies were pressed against each other, she stretched around a little and bit him lightly on his jaw by his ear. She never stopped purring. Momentarily blinded by the searing heat spreading through his body he didnt feel her wrap her legs around her waist and bury her head against his neck.

Unaware, his arms circled her and rubbed her back as she assaulted his neck and shoulders with smoldering open mouthed kisses. Moaning, it was his own voice that broke him out of the trance. Evaluating the situation Vegeta tried to think of the only ways he could get out of this without hurting her. Groaning Pan combined her voice with her purring as she rolled her hips into his again harder.

It was his turn to gasp as he realized he had become painfully hard under the constant pressure of her body. Quickly he formulated the only plan he could think of while she hooked her fists in his spandex shirt and ripped it down the center.

Slowly she arched her back and ran her tongue down his chiseled chest. She kept her hips against his tightly, pinning him to the tree.

His hands now found themselves on her waist and slowly moved down to squeeze her bottom as she moved back up and kissed his eyelids.

Groaning softly he moved his hand upward looking for her tail spot but was shocked to find a furry appendage curl around his arm. He began to stroke her tail gently in the opposite direction the fur grew in, making her say his name in a lust laden voice.

~Wait. What am I doing? I should stop but what if this was meant to be?~ Vegeta thought as his heart continued to race. ~No. I had children, I had Bulma. This ends now or my son will not have a mate~ Her slender hands ran through his hair and gripped his head turning it to the side so she could ravage his neck again. He closed his eyes knowing what he had to do.

~I will never get this opportunity again. I might as well se what she tastes like.~ Roughly he pulled her up and kissed her.

It was very heated with their tongues battling fiercely. They only stopped because they ran out of breath. Deep moans filled the air along with the sounds of the woods behind them. HIs hand went to the base of her tail and rubbed it hard. She gasped and arched her back showing him her bare throat.

At that point Vegeta almost lost it. He almost gave into his instincts and bit her, but he had a son to think of. On that needed a mate and needed to carry on the saiyan race. Pan was the only way Vegeta would get any relatively strong grandchildren. Sadly he made up his mind and gripped her tail with all of the strength left in his hands. Her body went completely rigid.

Removing his other hand from her waist he hit her at the base of her neck, knocking her out. Her body slumped against his as she passed out. Holding her like a baby, he walked into the GR. and laid her down on the bed she usually slept in.

As he closed the door to the bedroom and crossed the floor to the control panel, he couldnt help but wonder if what he did was right. He had never heard of a saiyan being refused before. He just hoped there would not be any ill effects.



A/N: There you go everybody that wanted to read some V/P. I finally got this stupid chapter out thank god. Well, I feel better if any of you care and I have written the next 2 chapters in my notebook but it might take me a few days to type them.

Everyone, thanks for the reviews.

To ills and Kutie-Pan: Thank you so much. For you two, I will try to update faster.

Hey People! How about some predictions???? Review and tell me what you think will happen.

-Rouko