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Vegeta is hot
So is Trunks
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Crappy...but you get the picture...



14 Days till Valentines Day!
Chapter 3
Steamy Training
February 2



Later into the day, Bulma was still in the mood, regardless of the harsh load of work she had to do. She did crave to be i her lab, working on things and saving the world, instead of running the company and being immersed in papers. None the less, she was in a good mood, that is until.....


"Bulma babe!"


Bulma looked up from some of many paperwork to see Yamcha enter her office and lean against her desk.


"Hi Yamcha" Bulma said tiredly.


"You still mad at me?"


"Uh yeah...you cheated on me...more than once, that's unforgivable!" Bulma shouted.


Yamcha smiled "By your reaction, I think it's safe to assume that you still got the hots for me!" Yamcha said confidently.


Bulma grabbed her heavy unltra strength stress ball and through it al his head.


"Ow Bulma, don't have to be so violent!"


"Yamcha, you know I'm with Vegeta right?"


"Well yeah, I sometimes have to wonder. Why go for a guy who's not what you need"


"Not what I need?" Bulma scoffed. "And since when do you know what I need?"


Yamcha leaned down and stroked Bulma's chin.


"I've known you since we were teens babe, I know how you tick. You need a guy who's always there and won't hurt you"


"Funny how that never described you"


"Bulma Bulma Bulma." Yamcha said sympathetically. "Vegeta will just leave you once he gets tired of you. I think it's obvious!"


"Yamcha, get out! I'm sick of what you think! If you thought you'd win me back by waltzing in hear with bull, you have another thing coming!"


"But babe!"


"SECURITY!"


3 darkly dressed meaty guys came and escorted a whining Yamcha out of her office. Him screaming Babe the whole way.


"AND STOP CALLING ME BABE!"






~ 5:45 pm ~






Bulma entered the house through her briefcase near a plant in a dark corner. Stepping out of her heels, taking off her jewelry, and taking her hair out of the messy bun and tossing it around, she tiredly walked into the kitchen, she went to the stool at the island and sank to the table.


"Another hard day dear?"


"A hard day sounds good compared to today!" Bulma muttered.


"Gee, you were so happy this orning, what happened?" Mrs. Briefs asked as if she didn't know.


"Actually, I'm still trying to figure that out myself. Where IS Vegeta?"


"He's doing some warmups to his dusk excercises. So tell me what happened!"


"Mom!"


"Come on, talk to me as if we're girlfriends!"


Bulma sighed but submitted.


"Well, Vegeta served me breakfast in bed"


"You don't say!"


"I'm dead serious. What could he be up to?" Bulma thought deeply.


"I'm not sure, but by looking at you, you look like you could use a good workout"


Bulma did a double take.


"Where did that come from!?" Bulma asked.


"Well, you seem so sluggish, when you first started running the bussiness, aside from beig frustrated, you weren't this tired and lazy. Maybe you could ask Vegeta to do some light training with you? It'll give you more chances to bond."


"He would never..."


"Just give it a try dear" Mrs. Briefs said thoughtfully.


Before Bulma could agree, she was pushed upstairs and into her room where there was a some sweat pants and a sports bra on the bed.


"I don't remember leaving these here this morning"


"Well those things just happen, hurry hurry before Vegeta starts his training without you!" Mrs. Briefs said quickly.


*What did she mean by train without me?* Bulma thought.


Bulma shook the thoughts away and slipped her work clothes off and slipped the cotton sweat pants and sports bra on. She put her hair in a pony tail and did a once over in front of the mirror.


*I hope this isn't a waste of time* Bulma thought as she bit her lip.


Bulma exited the house and went around the long curve till she saw Vegeta doing some stretches under a tree. Vegeta looked up from his push-ups.


*About time she arrived* Vegeta thought. Vegeta looked at what she was wearing and growled low in his chest. *Damn the woman's mother...she has good taste!*


The sports bra held Bulma's breasts firmly close, but gave a tasty deep show of her cleavage, and the grey sweatpants didn't make her look chubby at all.


"Uh hey Vegeta, could I train with you?"


"Train?" Vegeta scoffed. "You could never keep up, but some excercise could do you some good" Vegeta finished by pinching some small flesh on her stomach.


"Hey cut that out!"


Bulma slapped his hand away and sat on the ground with him.


"So what will we do?"


"Light stretches first"


Bulma followed Vegeta's every move, from sit ups to push ups.


*Well, if I suck at this, I still have great eye candy* Bulma thought.






~ next day ~





It was a day off for Bulma, so she thought she would sleep in and have some sleep, but Vegeta had other plans. He woke her up at 6 am! With tired eyes, she was shuffled unwillingly to the gravity room. Light stretches first, then they broke for breakfast. After that it was meditating for a hour, and everytime she fell alseep, Vegeta would pinch her on thebutt cheek or in the stomach to piss her off. It worked.


For the rest of the day, it was excercises. Bulma did wonder why Vegeta would spend his time for training just to help her.


*Maybe this training has made my brain soft* Bulma considered.


Bulma did notice that she moved with a little more ease after a while. Around noon, they had a quiet lunch on the patio and then fighting defense poses. By dusk, Bulma and Vegeta were covered in sweat. This was no big deal for Vegeta, but it was for Bulma. She began to whine about how she wanted a bath.


"Oh my god! I want a bath!"


"Woman will you shut up!"


"Leave me alone Vegeta!"


Vegeta sighed and walked over to Bulma and wrapped her around her.


"But I like you sweaty" he whispered into her ear.


Vegeta grinned when he felt her shiver in his embrace. Bulma turned around and kissed him on the lips. It soon got deeper, their mouths exploring the other. Batteling out for dominance. They're hands soon began to wander.


*Could this be it, right now, my first time with vegeta in the gravity room?* Bulma thought.


But her fears were melted by the soothing touches of Vegeta's hands as they massaged her shoulders, her back and they drifted lower. Just as he was about to explore more....


KNOCK...KNOCK....KNOCK




















Noooooooooooooooooooooo! Who could it be, just when it was getting good? I hope you like Vegeta this way, he doesn't seem the way I usually have him, you know a bastard. But he's still cool. I have Yamcha more like a player than a loser. Hope you all like everything, so please update soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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