Warriors At Heart

By: Wind Nymph

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z/Gt or any other famous products that may appear in this fic- such as coffee. It is commmon sence people. ^_^ Also- this is my first fic EVER so be gentle.

AN- Warning!!!! THIS CHAPTER IS KIND OF CITRUSY!

Chapter Five

"GET OUT OF MY WAY!" Nappa bellowed at the shivering security gaurd infront of him. "I will not be told what I can and cannot do by a mere weakling such as yourself. I would just like to inform you that in my pinky finger I contain more power than your entire being!"

With a gulp the poor man answered, "I am sorry Sir. But it is my duty. I am not allowed to let some large man just stroll into Capsule Corporation. It is against our policy. What would I say if you caused harm to the Briefs?"

"Look little man." a smaller soldier spoke from behind Nappa. "We do not know or care who these 'Briefs' that you speak of are. All we know is that our King is beyond this gate and we wish to retrieve him. And one way or another we will get him back. Now please do not make me hurt you."

The young man took a step back and signaled for the other gaurds to join him. "I was hoping that we could work this out, but I still stand by what I said earlier. You may not go snooping around Capsule Corp."

"Stand down." A young, sweet voice said as she approached. All the gaurds glanced over and spotted a youn woman with long blue hair walking towards them in a sundress that left nothing to the imagination. Beside her stood their King, glaring at them sending the obvious message to not touch her. "I summond these men. If any more of them come, send them in."

"But Ms. Briefs, how do you know you can trust them? I for one have never seen them before and..."

"Just do it. They need our help."

Nappa and the others smiled at the gaurd in a 'nanni nanai boo boo' manner before brushing past him. They all made sure to shoot a mean glare his way as well. "King Vegeta. Are you well?" they asked concerned.

"Of course I am. Even if I had not aquired the help of this woman You should all know that I would have been fine." he remarked as he turned on his heal to walk next to Nappa and Bulma,"

Nappa looked down to the woman next to him and nodded his head in a respectful manner. "Thank you onna. From now on if you need anything do not hesitate to ask." She looked up at him with a questioning look and watched amused as the corner of his lips were lifted into a smile. "It is the least I could do seeing as you served our king."

"Oh.." she was really flattered. But what does one say in this situation? "Thank you."

"Woman." Vegeta growled out interupting her. She turned to face him still a little annoyed that he was not usng her name. It wasn't like it was hard to pronounce or anything. But she chose to ignore it this time and signaled for him to go on. "Do you have anymore of those healing beans?"

"Yes, we have tons. Why?"

"I would like to supply my men with them. As you know we are here to train and fight for our planet." He spoke urgently and gruffly. "The Dymien Jins must pay for all that they have done to us." Bulma could only nod and watch the others intently.

"BULMA!" A familiar voice yelped out. They all turned to see a man in an orange gi running towards them. "Bulma. What are you doing out here alone with these people?" he asked when he reached her and tried to catch his breath,

"What do you mean by that scar face?" the smaller saiyan asked annoyed.

Yamcha looked up at him and crossed his arms. "I mean I am not sure if I like the idea of my girlfriend being around all of you barbarians!" In a flash Vegeta was infront of Yamcha holding him by his neck and lifting him several feet from the ground.

"I don't know what you are trying to say boy, but I certainly hope you are not saying that we would bring harm to the only person on this planet worth keeping alive." he growled out ans stared coldly into the frightend eyes of Yamcha.

Yamcha gasped and tried to pry his fingers into Vegetas death grip, begging Kami for sweet air once again, but his hold only tightened. All the world around him was begining to fade together as his eyes started to droop shut.

"STOP!" Bulma yelled and Vegeta immediatly dropped him. Bulma was by his side fasted than she knew possible and held up his head as he began coughing and weezing as the air suddenly started filling his lungs.

Vegeta stood in shock and looked at his hand. What happened? Why did he let go? He did not intend on letting Yamcha off so easily, it was strange. As soon as her voice hit his ears his mind seemed to turn to puddy and all he could think about was obeying her orders. It was like some sort of mind control. "Follow me men, I will show you were to put your pods." Vegeta barked and stomped off. His men did not hesitate to follow.

Once they were out of site Yamcha stood up and looked down to Bulma. "Bulma. Are you sure you know what you are doing?"

"don't worry about me Yamcha." she spoke sweetly and stood up as well.

Yamcha pulled her into him and spoke cautiously as he continued looking into the direction that Vegeta and the others had walked in. "What if they try something?"

"Like what Yamcha? What could they do to me honey? You know I can handle them."

"I know. I know. But you know I worry. I mean, what if you loose control?"

Bulma smiled and replied, "I haven't lost control yet. I don't think I will. I just have to keep working with them."

"Yeah, you do that. They may be a bigger threat to you than the Saiyans." he said and they both headed towards the house.

*****

"You there." Vegeta spoke to one of the numerous servants wondering around. "Where are my chambers?"

"Hm? Oh- I am not sure." the small girl spoke. "I will have to ask Bulma for you. Follow me please." Vegeta was not used to being spoken to in such a way by a servant. Normally they would be trembling in fear before him. But he had to respect these strange Earth customs so he obedianlty followed.

The hall ways reminded him of his palace seeing as their were so many of them. It was like a maze just like at home. He would find no difficulty in learning him way around. He was actually looking foward to the tour but was disappointed when they suddenly stopped infront of two large doors. "This is Bulmas room. She should be in there if you wish to speak with her."

Vegeta nodded a thank you and walked in before knocking.

Bulma sat at the ddesk typing up a memo for her employees when she heard the door swing open. With a growl of aggitation she turned around and glared at her intruder. If she had said it once she had said it a million times. 'KNOCK BEFORE ENTERING!' Was it hard to understand? NO! However, he anger faded into curiosity when she saw that her intruder was none other than the Saiyan King. "Yes Vegeta?" she asked and stood up.

"Ah. Woman, where are my chambers located?" he asked in a bold, domineering manner.

"Oh. I guess I forgot didn't I." she said with a giggle and walked up to him. "Let me jsut get you the key." she added and leaned around him to grab the key off of her dresser.

"Woman?" he asked causing her to turn her deep sea eyes to meet his coal ones. "Why do you tolerate that idiot of a matr of yours."

"Mate? Yamcha?" She asked. He nodded in confirmation and crossed his arms. "Why do you ask?"

"I am curious as to what a boy like himself is able to give you? You seem so mature and ready for life. You are a genius yet you have an idiot mate."

Bulma smiled and cocked her head to the side a little. "I take you two are not on the best of terms?" When Vegeta did not answer she continued. "We have been together for a long time. He understands me and I know I can trust him."

"do you love him?"

Bulma gasped with this question. "I- I don't see how that is any of your concern."

"When there are hundreds of my men wanting to plunge into you it maked it my concern." he replied. "I just want to know what to tell them when it comes up, and believe me it will." he said taking a few steps closer, leaving about an inch between them.

Bulma shuddered and continued looking up at him. "How can you be so sure?"

"I just know." Vegeta replied in a low voice as he brought his hands up to her hips and began to softly run his hands up her sides. Bulma's heart was racing. She knew it was so wrong but at the same time something told her it was just so right. It was in his touch. The space between them was slowly closing in until she was firmly pressed against him. She brought her arms up and rested them on his shoulders and in doing so was able to shut the door behind him. With gentlness he never knew he had Vegeta pressed his lips onto hers and pulled her in even tighter.

She began to run her long fingers through the untamed hair of Vegeta and moaned in satisfaction as he began rubbing circles on her back and kissing her harder. She could feel him growl into her throat and wrapped his tail around her waste posessivly. A small eep escaped her but it was soon forgotten.

The kiss was broken and Vegeta used his index finger to easily tilt her head back as he placed small kisses along her jaw line. All he could see was her. He did not care about anything else at that moment. Just her. He could feel his feet walking towards the bed, bringing her with him and he let out a satisfied moan. She was still running her hands through his hair and enjoying her kisses when...

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Bulma jumped a little and looked at Vegeta apologetically before breaking out of their embrace. Vegeta growled annoyed yet watched Bulma intently as she answered the door. "Yes?"

"Hey Bulma!" Yamcha replied.

"Oh Yamcha!" she said surprised, "I thought you went home."

"I was about to but I forgot my keys." he siad and stepped in the room. It didn't take him long to spot the intuder. "Vegeta! What are you doing in here?!" he yelped out.

Bulma looked at Vegeta with pleading eyes before spotting a key in her hands. "I- I was about to show him to his room." she spoke up before he could answer.

Vegeta smirked at Bulma and then looked at Yamcha. "Thats right. I need a room." he said in an aggitated manner. "The woman was just about to give it to me."

Bulma shot him the death glare and Vegeta's smirl widened into a smile. Yamcha shrugged and grabbed his keys. With one last glare to Vegeta he kissed Bulma and walked out. Bulma smiled and ran to the window to watch him pull out. As soon as he was gone she turned around and spole to Vegeta. "Well that was a HUGE mistake on my part. We will have to make sure it never happens again." she said knowing that it was a close call.

"Will we?" Vegeta asked in a seductive voice. With another smirk he grabbed Bulma's hand and pulled her into him again. She tried to oppose but he was already steady kissing her. This time it was not gentle but rough and passionate. "We will just see about that." he said after it was broken. He then took the key and left Bulma in her room alone.

As he walked down the hall he wondered to himself what made him so attracted to this woman. But all thoughts of why were soon washed away as he remembered how good it felt to have her stand before him so willingly. Yes. He would have her. She would be his. But first, he needed to get her detachted to her little boyfriend.