Chapter the fifth
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After about 2 hours later Bulma awoke with Vegeta still laying next to her. It was not thundering anymore; but a steady stream of rain was still coming down outside the cave. But she was even more surprised because VEGETA was sleeping up against her as if he were protecting her from something.
"Vegeta! Hey! Wake up! We need to go!" She whispered into his ear. Vegeta stirred a bit and then his eyes popped open. "Huh?" He said. He stared into her big blue eyes with his black ones. Bulma sat up. "We need to go before the thunder starts up again." She said. "Oh, and uh...you can have your shirt back." She took it off and threw it at him. It now smelled of Bulma's J.Lo perfume. He was blushing so badly that it wasen't even funny. "Come on. Let's go." Bulma said. She crouched down and walked out of the cave, followed by Vegeta. When they got into the car, neither of them said anything until they reached about halfway to Capsule Corporation. "Were you cold? You seemed to be sleeping against me." Bulma said. She saw Vegeta's face turn beet red with embarrassment. "Well, I...Yes. I was a little cold." He responded. "What on Earth possessed you to kiss me like that?"
Bulma didn't wanna tell Vegeta that she was attracted to him, maybe even a little bit more. She had been admiring him ever since she had first met him when he had threatened to kill her if she didn't give him the Dragonball. She stopped the car against a curb. "Hey!! What are you doing!! Why are you stopping? You'd better go if you want to get home before that horrible thunder starts up again!!" Vegeta ranted. Bulma placed a hand just above his knee, and any farther up it would have been on his thigh. Vegeta knew a hand on the thigh was impliying something, or so Bulma guessed. Vegeta turned his head away from her. "Drive, woman." He ordered. "DRIVE!!" Bulma saw the edge of his cheek go red as he began to blush something terrible. "You embarrassed?" She asked in a giggly tone. Vegeta's face stayed turned away, but he said "Not embarrassed. Surprised." Bulma patted his leg. "Why are you surprised? Your instincts as a man took control of you that's all. I don't think you could POSSIBLY be attracted to me..." "WHAT ARE YOU IMPLIYING?!" Vegeta roared. Bulma smiled. "Nothing, Nothing." She said. "But don't you remember that kiss that I gave you in the cave? What did you get out of that?" Vegeta smirked. "Nothing. At all." He lied. But it had really been the best kiss he had ever felt in his life. Even though she was the only woman who'd ever kissed him it was better than the sympathy kiss she had given him in the hospital that day. "OH. O.K. Whatever." Bulma said. She rubbed her hand up and down Vegeta's leg in a way that made him shiver all over and gave him goosebumps something terrible. Bulma felt his little shiver, so she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek as hard as she could. "You have not the right to do that." Vegeta griped. But he didn't try to pull away.
When they finally got back to Capsule Corp, Bulma and Vegeta desperatly ran in and collapsed on the living room floor. "Home...We're HOME..." Bulma said. Vegeta nodded. "Coulden't be happier." He said. He got up and sat on the couch where he turned on Star Trek. He enjoyed watching this because it was about space. "Mom and Dad are sleeping, Vegeta. Keep it down a little bit." Bulma said. She grabbed a comb out of her purse and her compact mirror, and then sat on the couch with Vegeta and started to comb out the tangles. Vegeta just kind of stared at her and then scooted away a little bit. "Was' wrong? Don't tell me you're afraid of me now!" Bulma said. She inched a little bit closer to Vegeta, and he backed away. "Why are you afraid, Vegeta? It's not like we had sex or anything!!" She inched closer to him again. "I know, but.." Vegeta countered, backing away a bit. He found himself against the wooden rail of the couch now, and Bulma got so close she was crouching over him. "Just because you slept by me does not mean anything. You were cold and I had your shirt on, so you had a very good excuse to huddle up against me like that. Or are you just nervous because that's NOT the reason you were against me?" She said. Vegeta gulped, and turned his head the other direction. "I don't know! Now get away from me before I BLAST you away!!" But Bulma layed down on top of him and layed her head on his muscular chest. "I need a pillow." She said.
Vegeta was too stunned to do anything. "Wha-Huh-Uh..." He stuttered as he got a huge whiff of the smell of her blue affro. Her hair smelled good, but right now he was too worried about getting her off of him. "Get off of me! Now!!" He said. Bulma kissed his chest passionatly. "You sure?" She asked. Vegeta was left stuttering again. "I-Duh-UH-..." He said. "Are you.." He felt Bulma's cheek rub up and down on his chest as she nodded. "Yes." She said. "I AM seducing you." She wrapped her arms about his gorgeous body and ran her nails up and down his back, making him shudder. His Saiyan pride popped brightly into his mind. A proper saiyan would NEVER take a lousy Earth woman as a lover...and I'm not going to. I'm just going to sit here and toy with her feelings and then make her sad when I tell her I hate her. Because that's the truth. He thought. But then something else came to his mind. DO I hate her? He was thinking about this for a long time, and Bulma realized he was thinking because he wasen't griping at her to get off. "What are you thinking about so hard? You NEVER think!!" She said. Vegeta growled. " I wasen't thinking about anything." He said. Then, before he could even stop himself, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her up tight. Bulma hugged him back as he smelled of her blue hair once more. Bulma kissed his chest and closed her eyes, and then that's when Vegeta's world was turned up-side down. "Vegeta..I love you..." Bulma breathed into his chest as she made out with it. For a second, Vegeta was stunned..and then he pushed her off and jumped up. "WHAT?!" He yelled. Bulma was just smiling up at him. "I love you. I just now realized it." She told him. Vegeta stared at her with a gaped mouth. "What-you-Uh.." Bulma walked up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Let's be lovers, Vegeta." She told him. Vegeta's face turned red and his eyes bloodshot. "No! We can't!!" He shouted. He turned around to where only his back was facing her. "I don't love you, and besides that I'm a saiyan who has to train! I don't like you even! Er..how could I have let this happen? How?" He muttered. Bulma came up and wrapped her arms around his waist. "You don't hate me Vegeta, think about it! You like me and I know it. You've never been hooked up before, though, have you? You're so lonely...And I could fix all that!!" She said. Vegeta stripped her hands off of him. "No! Nothing will change my mind. I said NO and NO will remain my answer. Good day, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." And he stomped out, leaving Bulma to look after him.
Vegeta stepped into the shower and let the water run over him. Did the woman just REALLY tell him that she loved him? REALLY? But how? She had always made comments about how he was a jerk and stuff before. And she HAD been right...he did NOT hate her. He liked her, yes. Loved her, definate NO. He knew he didn't love her because he was a saiyan and saiyan's don't love. He laughed as he thought of this. "Dumb woman. Doesen't she know that if I got mad at her I could kill her with a wave of my hand? Ha!" He put some shampoo in his hair and scrubbed it all around. But as he was doing this, he noticed someone walk into the bathroom. A certain someone with a BLUE AFFRO!! Vegeta's eyes bugged. Oh no! She actually followed me into the shower! Now what can I do, run past her? Kill her? The words 'Kill her' rang througout his mind. "Yes...kill her." He said. He had his hand raised to fire the ki blast, but then noticed she was taking her clothes off. "What the HELL?" He whispered to himself. He flattened himself against the side of the wall and watched her strip down to her underwear and bra. Hell, she had one nice body!! He found himself hungrey for...something. It was a feeling he'd never felt before in his life. His mouth hung open as she walked into the shower, in her underwear and bra. "Whuh-what are you doing?" Vegeta stuttered.
Bulma smirked at him. "I'm changing your mind, silly." She said. She walked up to him and pressed her body against his. "Get out! Get away from me! HE-" Before Vegeta could finish the word 'Help' his lips were compressed as she kissed him good and hard, making him stumble against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started to kiss it. "Don't.." Vegeta groaned, and pushed her off of him and against the opposite wall of the tiny shower stall. Bulma just sashayed back over to him. "Come on Vegeta, let me show you how wonderful I can be." Bulma told him softly.Vegeta looked at her, breathing heavily and evenly. He let her slide her feminine arms around his waist and pull him close and then she bent down and started to kiss his stomach. Vegeta stood back against the wall as she did this, enjoying the feeling of her tounge darting across his skin. Several times she fingered the band of his underwear and made him weary for something he didn't know about. The feeling was about to become very logical what it was trying to say. It was trying to say he was HORNY, if you don't already know.
Bulma felt something hard against HER that was not there before. "Hmm...I TOLD you you liked me!!" She said to him. "If you didn't you woulden't be stiff!" Vegeta blushed. "Shut up." He said. He was a virgin, yes, but he still knew quite naturally what he was supposed to do when that happened. He grabbed Bulma and started to kiss her on her lips as hard as he could, taking the woman by surprise. She kissed him back with everything she had in her, reaching down and grabbing his man hood as he did so. Vegeta froze a little when she did this huge step. "Don't you *smack* think it would be *groan* easier to do this laying doWN!" He said. Bulma released his rod. "UH..yes...But, I read out of this teqnique book that it's better in water." She said to him. Vegeta blushed REALLY hard. "Oh. O.K. But is it even POSSIBLE standing?" "I'll answer that WITHOUT words." Bulma said. Vegeta felt her hands at the band of his breifs....
The feeling of this forgein thing was the greatest feeling he'd ever felt in his entire life. He'd NEVER felt anything like it before. It must have felt really good to Bulma, too, for she was making worse noises than he himself was. He found that he coulden't help his hips rocking back and forth and banging together with Bulma's. Vegeta groaned as a delightful, tingly feeling passed throughout his entire body. This was the greatest experiance he'd ever had in his 31 years of living. The only bad thing about this was that Bulma, in her pleasure, was digging her fingernails rather painfully into his back, but the pleasure he was feeling out numbered it greatly. How was life ever good without...whatever they were doing? Suddenly, his whole body jerked as the feeling increased greatly and all the sudden. He groaned outloud with all his might and the rhythmic rocking of his thighs began to accelerate. Bulma smiled as she kissed him. She knew perfectly well what was happening to him. She rocked hers faster too, to increase the pleasure of the situation for him. Vegeta groaned and screamed under his breath for a short time, until his body stopped spasming and he stopped groaning. Bulma knew the climax had passed and he could not have sex anymore, so she pulled away from him and let him sink to the floor. "Did you like that?" Bulma asked him. He breathed out. "Yes...." He said, and then went to sleep because what he had just done was SOOO tiring.
Vegeta woke up the next morning in bed. But the funny thing was BULMA WAS SLEEPING NEXT TO HIM!! He jumped up and noticed he was naked, so he slipped something on. What had HAPPENED the night before? And then he remembered with vividness that was not needed. He stared at Bulma for a while longer and smiled. How could something so great have came out of HER? Then he remembered she had told him she loved him. Hopefully it had been her horniness talking. Vegeta walked onto the balcolny and looked off of it. Nobody could EVER know what had happened and he coulden't wait to stress that perfectly well on Bulma's head. As he was looking off the balcolny, he all the sudden felt Bulma's feminine hands slide around his waist. He jumped; for she had startled him greatly. "Hello. Did you sleep good?" Bulma asked him, kissing the side of his neck. Vegeta didn't know whether to accept her doing this or not. Was having sex with somebody a commitment? And besides; he didn't really wanna shoo her off him. He liked her touching him now, better than he had when she had first came. But he really wasen't in love with her; no. "Yes. I slept better than I have in years." Vegeta said. Of COURSE I slept better than I have in years. That silly exercise tired even ME out!! He thought. He felt like saying 'DUH' to her right in her face. Bulma spun around him until she was in front of him; with her arms still around his skinny waist. "Bu-Bulma...about last night.." Vegeta began. Bulma giggled and leaned her head on him, making him almost fall backwards from her weight. "I know, I know. You regret doing it and didn't know what happened, and you hate me and want me to go away." She said.
"Uh..No. That's not it. I DEFININTLY don't regret it. And I don't really HATE you, I just....Well, I just wanted to ask you if you're going to tell anyone. I mean, even your parents?!"He slung together. Bulma pressed her face into his chest to muffle her laughter. "Of course I'm going to tell them!" She chimed. Vegeta's face went blank and his cheeks red. Bulma looked up at his face. "I was just kidding...I won't tell if you really don't want me to. I promise, nobody will ever know." She said. Then she leaned up to kiss him. Vegeta grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her away. "No. And Bulma, is this thing like a...COMMITMENT or something?" He asked. Bulma stepped up closer to him and leaned back into his arms, and was surprised when he wrapped both of his strong arms around her tiny body. "No, It's not a commitment unless YOU want it to be a commitment...the way I want it to be a commitment." Bulma said. Then she tilted her head up, obviously begging Vegeta to lock lips with her. "No. No No No." Vegeta said. But the more he looked at her beautiful face the more he really DID want to kiss her. Instead he stroked the back of his finger under her chin. "No. I don't WANT to be in a relationship with you unless I HAVE TO. Saiyans don't swing that way." Bulma thought he would walk away; but instead he picked her up baby-style and carried her back into the house where he lightly layed her on the bed and then spread a blanket over her. "I'm going to go and train." Vegeta said.
Mrs.Breifs noticed something different in the way Vegeta and Bulma acted tworeds eachother ever since they had come home late the night before. Of course;Vegeta was STILL jerky tworeds her..but in a sweet way. And sometimes she'd see Bulma hug him or something and he'd let her a few seconds before he shook her off, but he didn't say 'Don't touch me' in a rude tone like he used to. And he'd talk to her a lot more at dinner time, and she'd even come barging into the G.R. on occasions and he woulden't scream at her. She was just thinking this when Bulma came skipping into the house happily. She had one of the Breifs' familys' kittens in her arms and was toting it along with her. She put it down and walked to the table to get some water.
"What have you been doing? It's now 1:00 in the afternoon! You've been gone 4 hours!!" Mrs.Breifs said. Bulma didn't wanta say she had been trying to convince Vegeta to be her boyfriend but had failed again. "Oh, I was giving the animals a bath." She said. Mrs. Briefs nodded. "So where's Vegeta?" She asked. "Oh, him? He's asleep on the hammock." Bulma said. "He had a hard night last night. He...coulden't sleep." She got some cream out of the refrigerator and poured it into a saucer, as Mrs.Breifs watched her suspiciously.
Vegeta was sitting in his room the next night watching a sitcom on WB and laughing at it hysterically. These Earth programs could sometimes just be soo funny!! As he was watching it Bulma came in his room with his dinner in her hands, wearing an outfit that made Vegeta drool; her tube tob and some really low cut shorts. She put his tray down on the desk and then layed down next to him. "Watcha' watching?" She asked him. Vegeta turned the T.V. up a little bit. "Oh. Seinfeild." He said. Bulma rolled over on her back to show off her nice assets. She had come into his room for this one reason; to get him to be her boyfriend. She was crazy about him and why coulden't HE just be crazy about her? "What are you doing?" Vegeta asked. She noticed him checking out her nice body, or at least that's what she HOPED he was checking out. He could have just been observing what a slut he thought she was. "I put your dinner on the night stand." She said. Vegeta nodded. "That's nice." He snidely remarked, and then turned his attention back on the television program. He laughed at a joke cracked by one of the actors. "I made-" "Stop at the words 'I made'. If you made it, then it's obviously discusting." He said. But he turned off the T.V and grabbed his tray anyways. He poked at his enchilada like he was discusted before he took a bite. "Hmm...tastes good for something you made." He said. It didn't make Bulma feel bad because she knew he was just playing with her. "Do you like my outfit?" She asked Vegeta, standing up so he'd get the full effect of it. Vegeta looked at it and then crinkled his features. "No, you look like a hussy. You know what a hussy is? Someone who sells sex. That's what you look like." He said. He scarfed down the rest of his enchilada. "Aw, come on Vegeta, be nice! I know you're embarrassed and all but hey, there is nothing to be embarrassed about." Bulma said. Vegeta looked up at her as she walked over to him and leaned against his legs. "I want to go shopping, and I want YOU to come with me." She said. Vegeta laughed really hard. "come shopping? Are you out of your mind? I hate shopping, and especially with girls! They gawk over everything!" He griped. Bulma yanked on his spandex pants. "Please...?" She begged. Vegeta looked down at her pretty face and her sparkling blue eyes. At first he was gonna yell 'NO!' right in her face but then he realized he probably had nothing better to do. "Oh, O.K. I'll come with you woman. But you'd better not ask me to pick anything out for you!!" Bulma cheered with delight, then kissed him really hard on the lips. "Oh, thank you thank you thank you! Come down and tell me when you're done and then we can go!" She blew a kiss at him and walked out the door. "Stop getting wishy washy!" Vegeta screamed.
Vegeta came down with his tray completly cleaned when Seinfeild was over and handed it to Mrs. Breifs. More like threw it at her. "Are you really coming out with me dressed like that?" He asked Bulma, pointing at her revealing outfit. "You look like a hoe!!" Bulma shrugged. "So? What's it to you? Your clothes are so tight I can see your muscles flex!!" Vegeta didn't have an arguement with that. "Well grab your purse and come on." He said. Bulma grabbed her little blue handbag and then started to push Vegeta out the door. "I want you to fly us there." Bulma said. Vegeta chuckled. "Fly you there? I'm not your slave!" He said. Bulma pushed him lightly. "I said you're going to fly us, so by God you're going to!!" She screamed into his handsome face. Poor Vegeta really didn't have a choice now. "Alright then. Come here." He groaned. Bulma smiled and ran over to him, and he grabbed her around the waist. "Hold on to that stupid purse." He ordered. Then he blasted off as fast as he could, making Bulma scared. He felt her tense up under his strong and muscular arms. "What's wrong? You afraid of heights?" He asked. "No. I'm afraid at how fast you're going." Bulma said. "That's really stupid. If you were to hit a telephone wire-ZZZAP-you're dead." Vegeta chuckled. "That's why I don't fly low enough to HIT them." He said in a smart@$$ tone. He was enjoying having her hugged up in his arms and having a logical excuse. Bulma had her hands placed on his arms like he was her lover and he was hugging her. "You really like me, huh?" Vegeta grumbled. Bulma nodded. "Mm hm. That's why I wanted you to carry me; so that I'd have you holding me." Vegeta felt like dropping her. "Oh." He said. He started to fly a little bit faster so that he woulden't hafta be holding her anymore.
When they reached the store, Bulma got out of Vegeta's arms, but still bumped her hand against his. Vegeta wasen't sure what she was doing. "Uh...what are you doing?" He asked. "I certainly hope you're not trying to hit on me, because then I'll hafta hit YOU-" "NO! Nevermind! I'll just walk ahead then." Bulma said. Vegeta looked after her with a puzzled look on his face. He should have known that she had wanted to hold his hand, but after all, he'd never been around very much women before so he had a perfectly good excuse. "Wait for me! You shoulden't have invited me if you're just going to walk ahead." He said. He trotted and managed to catch up with Bulma. She had been standing there and waiting for him. "You're slow." She said. "Now come on before people start swarming in." She grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the women's section. Vegeta was instantly sick to his stomach. "EEW! Look at all the frills!" He yelled. "Women are such discusting,horrible..." "Oh my gosh, Vegeta! Look at this!!" Bulma said, pulling out a whore's outfit. Vegeta abruptly shook his head. "Uh-uh." He said. He pulled out a spandex suit for women. "This." Bulma just laughed and waved a hand. Then she walked over to a tube top rack and began to look at them. "She's such a slut." Vegeta mumbled under his breath. "How come she wants to walk around showing her assets?" She kept fishing out tube tops and seeing how they'd look on her. As Vegeta was aimlessley glancing around and trying not to be embarrassed he spotted a dress he liked really well. It was a brownish color; with tanktop sleeves and a lace that tied around the waist. It looked like it would look really good on her!! "Bulma! Hey, lookit this!" He said. He brandished it tworeds Bulma, who walked over to him. "Are you serious? It's hanus!!" She said. But Vegeta really insisted on it. "It would look very good on you, Bulma. Brown would bring out the blue in your eyes. Just PLEASE try it on, please!" Bulma groaned and snatched the dress away from him. "Oh, O.K. follow me to the dressing room then if you're so anxious to see it. But it's not going to look good on me; you're gonna roll around laughing when you see it." Vegeta shook his head. "No I won't." He said. So Bulma just sighed and walked into the dressing room. "Wait here." She said, as she went inside and got her number from the woman. Then she walked into the part of the dressing room which Vegeta coulden't see. He looked after her, awaiting her new look.
Bulma walked out of the dressing room in the dress to show Vegeta and he thought it looked simply BEAUTIFUL on her. He was left in an open- mouthed gape. Bulma came sashaying up to him. "Do you like it?" She asked him. Vegeta gulped, then a smile spread across his handsome features. "Yes. I love it. You look very........nice." He said. Then he backed a step away to avoid Bulma trying to press herself on him, like she'd been trying all day.
Bulma walked closer to him. "If you think so then prove it." She said. "Give me a kiss, right on the lips." Vegeta looked down into her face and stepped away again. "No thank you. I'm perfectly content where I'm at." He commented. "And I don't need to prove what I said; Saiyan's don't lie." He found himself observing her balloony chest and the divine curves of her hips. She was a shapely woman, and that was for sure. A very shapely woman indeed. She had the lace around the waist of the dressed tied tight in a very sexy way. Her blue affro and blue eyes made the whole dress just look better on her. So mesmerized he was, that when she came up and slipped her slender arms around his tiny waist he barely noticed it until her lips were compressing his good and hard. Her arms explored up his muscular back;pushing him into her harder. At first, Vegeta found himself kissing her back until he realized what he was doing. When he finally realized he gently ran his hands down her sides until he reached her waist, and then pushed her off of him, but not a hard enough push to send her backwards or anything. Just enough to unconnect his lips from hers. "Why do you keep on doing that?" He asked her in a nervous tone. Bulma laughed and walked back into the dressing room. "Stay right there! I'll be out in a minute!" She yelled at him before she dissapeared into one of the dressing rooms. Vegeta grumbled. He really liked that dress!!
When Bulma came out of the dressing room Vegeta was surprised to see that the dress was no longer in her hands. "Where's that dress?" He asked her, looking behind her back. He noticed something on men as mature as he SHOULD be noticing. Bulma shifted her weight on her right foot. "I gave it back to the clerk!" She said. She noticed the look of hurt on Vegeta's face. "What? Were you REALLY serious about me buying that hideous thing?" She asked. Vegeta nodded sheepishly. "It looked REALLY good on you...." He grumbled. Bulma threw her hands into the air. "Oh, fine. I'll buy it." She told him. Then she stalked back into the dressing room to fetch it. Vegeta smiled. Now I have something...SOMEONE, I mean, to look at all day. He thought.
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ or any other trademarked materials in this fanfiction.
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After about 2 hours later Bulma awoke with Vegeta still laying next to her. It was not thundering anymore; but a steady stream of rain was still coming down outside the cave. But she was even more surprised because VEGETA was sleeping up against her as if he were protecting her from something.
"Vegeta! Hey! Wake up! We need to go!" She whispered into his ear. Vegeta stirred a bit and then his eyes popped open. "Huh?" He said. He stared into her big blue eyes with his black ones. Bulma sat up. "We need to go before the thunder starts up again." She said. "Oh, and uh...you can have your shirt back." She took it off and threw it at him. It now smelled of Bulma's J.Lo perfume. He was blushing so badly that it wasen't even funny. "Come on. Let's go." Bulma said. She crouched down and walked out of the cave, followed by Vegeta. When they got into the car, neither of them said anything until they reached about halfway to Capsule Corporation. "Were you cold? You seemed to be sleeping against me." Bulma said. She saw Vegeta's face turn beet red with embarrassment. "Well, I...Yes. I was a little cold." He responded. "What on Earth possessed you to kiss me like that?"
Bulma didn't wanna tell Vegeta that she was attracted to him, maybe even a little bit more. She had been admiring him ever since she had first met him when he had threatened to kill her if she didn't give him the Dragonball. She stopped the car against a curb. "Hey!! What are you doing!! Why are you stopping? You'd better go if you want to get home before that horrible thunder starts up again!!" Vegeta ranted. Bulma placed a hand just above his knee, and any farther up it would have been on his thigh. Vegeta knew a hand on the thigh was impliying something, or so Bulma guessed. Vegeta turned his head away from her. "Drive, woman." He ordered. "DRIVE!!" Bulma saw the edge of his cheek go red as he began to blush something terrible. "You embarrassed?" She asked in a giggly tone. Vegeta's face stayed turned away, but he said "Not embarrassed. Surprised." Bulma patted his leg. "Why are you surprised? Your instincts as a man took control of you that's all. I don't think you could POSSIBLY be attracted to me..." "WHAT ARE YOU IMPLIYING?!" Vegeta roared. Bulma smiled. "Nothing, Nothing." She said. "But don't you remember that kiss that I gave you in the cave? What did you get out of that?" Vegeta smirked. "Nothing. At all." He lied. But it had really been the best kiss he had ever felt in his life. Even though she was the only woman who'd ever kissed him it was better than the sympathy kiss she had given him in the hospital that day. "OH. O.K. Whatever." Bulma said. She rubbed her hand up and down Vegeta's leg in a way that made him shiver all over and gave him goosebumps something terrible. Bulma felt his little shiver, so she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek as hard as she could. "You have not the right to do that." Vegeta griped. But he didn't try to pull away.
When they finally got back to Capsule Corp, Bulma and Vegeta desperatly ran in and collapsed on the living room floor. "Home...We're HOME..." Bulma said. Vegeta nodded. "Coulden't be happier." He said. He got up and sat on the couch where he turned on Star Trek. He enjoyed watching this because it was about space. "Mom and Dad are sleeping, Vegeta. Keep it down a little bit." Bulma said. She grabbed a comb out of her purse and her compact mirror, and then sat on the couch with Vegeta and started to comb out the tangles. Vegeta just kind of stared at her and then scooted away a little bit. "Was' wrong? Don't tell me you're afraid of me now!" Bulma said. She inched a little bit closer to Vegeta, and he backed away. "Why are you afraid, Vegeta? It's not like we had sex or anything!!" She inched closer to him again. "I know, but.." Vegeta countered, backing away a bit. He found himself against the wooden rail of the couch now, and Bulma got so close she was crouching over him. "Just because you slept by me does not mean anything. You were cold and I had your shirt on, so you had a very good excuse to huddle up against me like that. Or are you just nervous because that's NOT the reason you were against me?" She said. Vegeta gulped, and turned his head the other direction. "I don't know! Now get away from me before I BLAST you away!!" But Bulma layed down on top of him and layed her head on his muscular chest. "I need a pillow." She said.
Vegeta was too stunned to do anything. "Wha-Huh-Uh..." He stuttered as he got a huge whiff of the smell of her blue affro. Her hair smelled good, but right now he was too worried about getting her off of him. "Get off of me! Now!!" He said. Bulma kissed his chest passionatly. "You sure?" She asked. Vegeta was left stuttering again. "I-Duh-UH-..." He said. "Are you.." He felt Bulma's cheek rub up and down on his chest as she nodded. "Yes." She said. "I AM seducing you." She wrapped her arms about his gorgeous body and ran her nails up and down his back, making him shudder. His Saiyan pride popped brightly into his mind. A proper saiyan would NEVER take a lousy Earth woman as a lover...and I'm not going to. I'm just going to sit here and toy with her feelings and then make her sad when I tell her I hate her. Because that's the truth. He thought. But then something else came to his mind. DO I hate her? He was thinking about this for a long time, and Bulma realized he was thinking because he wasen't griping at her to get off. "What are you thinking about so hard? You NEVER think!!" She said. Vegeta growled. " I wasen't thinking about anything." He said. Then, before he could even stop himself, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her up tight. Bulma hugged him back as he smelled of her blue hair once more. Bulma kissed his chest and closed her eyes, and then that's when Vegeta's world was turned up-side down. "Vegeta..I love you..." Bulma breathed into his chest as she made out with it. For a second, Vegeta was stunned..and then he pushed her off and jumped up. "WHAT?!" He yelled. Bulma was just smiling up at him. "I love you. I just now realized it." She told him. Vegeta stared at her with a gaped mouth. "What-you-Uh.." Bulma walked up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "Let's be lovers, Vegeta." She told him. Vegeta's face turned red and his eyes bloodshot. "No! We can't!!" He shouted. He turned around to where only his back was facing her. "I don't love you, and besides that I'm a saiyan who has to train! I don't like you even! Er..how could I have let this happen? How?" He muttered. Bulma came up and wrapped her arms around his waist. "You don't hate me Vegeta, think about it! You like me and I know it. You've never been hooked up before, though, have you? You're so lonely...And I could fix all that!!" She said. Vegeta stripped her hands off of him. "No! Nothing will change my mind. I said NO and NO will remain my answer. Good day, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." And he stomped out, leaving Bulma to look after him.
Vegeta stepped into the shower and let the water run over him. Did the woman just REALLY tell him that she loved him? REALLY? But how? She had always made comments about how he was a jerk and stuff before. And she HAD been right...he did NOT hate her. He liked her, yes. Loved her, definate NO. He knew he didn't love her because he was a saiyan and saiyan's don't love. He laughed as he thought of this. "Dumb woman. Doesen't she know that if I got mad at her I could kill her with a wave of my hand? Ha!" He put some shampoo in his hair and scrubbed it all around. But as he was doing this, he noticed someone walk into the bathroom. A certain someone with a BLUE AFFRO!! Vegeta's eyes bugged. Oh no! She actually followed me into the shower! Now what can I do, run past her? Kill her? The words 'Kill her' rang througout his mind. "Yes...kill her." He said. He had his hand raised to fire the ki blast, but then noticed she was taking her clothes off. "What the HELL?" He whispered to himself. He flattened himself against the side of the wall and watched her strip down to her underwear and bra. Hell, she had one nice body!! He found himself hungrey for...something. It was a feeling he'd never felt before in his life. His mouth hung open as she walked into the shower, in her underwear and bra. "Whuh-what are you doing?" Vegeta stuttered.
Bulma smirked at him. "I'm changing your mind, silly." She said. She walked up to him and pressed her body against his. "Get out! Get away from me! HE-" Before Vegeta could finish the word 'Help' his lips were compressed as she kissed him good and hard, making him stumble against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started to kiss it. "Don't.." Vegeta groaned, and pushed her off of him and against the opposite wall of the tiny shower stall. Bulma just sashayed back over to him. "Come on Vegeta, let me show you how wonderful I can be." Bulma told him softly.Vegeta looked at her, breathing heavily and evenly. He let her slide her feminine arms around his waist and pull him close and then she bent down and started to kiss his stomach. Vegeta stood back against the wall as she did this, enjoying the feeling of her tounge darting across his skin. Several times she fingered the band of his underwear and made him weary for something he didn't know about. The feeling was about to become very logical what it was trying to say. It was trying to say he was HORNY, if you don't already know.
Bulma felt something hard against HER that was not there before. "Hmm...I TOLD you you liked me!!" She said to him. "If you didn't you woulden't be stiff!" Vegeta blushed. "Shut up." He said. He was a virgin, yes, but he still knew quite naturally what he was supposed to do when that happened. He grabbed Bulma and started to kiss her on her lips as hard as he could, taking the woman by surprise. She kissed him back with everything she had in her, reaching down and grabbing his man hood as he did so. Vegeta froze a little when she did this huge step. "Don't you *smack* think it would be *groan* easier to do this laying doWN!" He said. Bulma released his rod. "UH..yes...But, I read out of this teqnique book that it's better in water." She said to him. Vegeta blushed REALLY hard. "Oh. O.K. But is it even POSSIBLE standing?" "I'll answer that WITHOUT words." Bulma said. Vegeta felt her hands at the band of his breifs....
The feeling of this forgein thing was the greatest feeling he'd ever felt in his entire life. He'd NEVER felt anything like it before. It must have felt really good to Bulma, too, for she was making worse noises than he himself was. He found that he coulden't help his hips rocking back and forth and banging together with Bulma's. Vegeta groaned as a delightful, tingly feeling passed throughout his entire body. This was the greatest experiance he'd ever had in his 31 years of living. The only bad thing about this was that Bulma, in her pleasure, was digging her fingernails rather painfully into his back, but the pleasure he was feeling out numbered it greatly. How was life ever good without...whatever they were doing? Suddenly, his whole body jerked as the feeling increased greatly and all the sudden. He groaned outloud with all his might and the rhythmic rocking of his thighs began to accelerate. Bulma smiled as she kissed him. She knew perfectly well what was happening to him. She rocked hers faster too, to increase the pleasure of the situation for him. Vegeta groaned and screamed under his breath for a short time, until his body stopped spasming and he stopped groaning. Bulma knew the climax had passed and he could not have sex anymore, so she pulled away from him and let him sink to the floor. "Did you like that?" Bulma asked him. He breathed out. "Yes...." He said, and then went to sleep because what he had just done was SOOO tiring.
Vegeta woke up the next morning in bed. But the funny thing was BULMA WAS SLEEPING NEXT TO HIM!! He jumped up and noticed he was naked, so he slipped something on. What had HAPPENED the night before? And then he remembered with vividness that was not needed. He stared at Bulma for a while longer and smiled. How could something so great have came out of HER? Then he remembered she had told him she loved him. Hopefully it had been her horniness talking. Vegeta walked onto the balcolny and looked off of it. Nobody could EVER know what had happened and he coulden't wait to stress that perfectly well on Bulma's head. As he was looking off the balcolny, he all the sudden felt Bulma's feminine hands slide around his waist. He jumped; for she had startled him greatly. "Hello. Did you sleep good?" Bulma asked him, kissing the side of his neck. Vegeta didn't know whether to accept her doing this or not. Was having sex with somebody a commitment? And besides; he didn't really wanna shoo her off him. He liked her touching him now, better than he had when she had first came. But he really wasen't in love with her; no. "Yes. I slept better than I have in years." Vegeta said. Of COURSE I slept better than I have in years. That silly exercise tired even ME out!! He thought. He felt like saying 'DUH' to her right in her face. Bulma spun around him until she was in front of him; with her arms still around his skinny waist. "Bu-Bulma...about last night.." Vegeta began. Bulma giggled and leaned her head on him, making him almost fall backwards from her weight. "I know, I know. You regret doing it and didn't know what happened, and you hate me and want me to go away." She said.
"Uh..No. That's not it. I DEFININTLY don't regret it. And I don't really HATE you, I just....Well, I just wanted to ask you if you're going to tell anyone. I mean, even your parents?!"He slung together. Bulma pressed her face into his chest to muffle her laughter. "Of course I'm going to tell them!" She chimed. Vegeta's face went blank and his cheeks red. Bulma looked up at his face. "I was just kidding...I won't tell if you really don't want me to. I promise, nobody will ever know." She said. Then she leaned up to kiss him. Vegeta grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her away. "No. And Bulma, is this thing like a...COMMITMENT or something?" He asked. Bulma stepped up closer to him and leaned back into his arms, and was surprised when he wrapped both of his strong arms around her tiny body. "No, It's not a commitment unless YOU want it to be a commitment...the way I want it to be a commitment." Bulma said. Then she tilted her head up, obviously begging Vegeta to lock lips with her. "No. No No No." Vegeta said. But the more he looked at her beautiful face the more he really DID want to kiss her. Instead he stroked the back of his finger under her chin. "No. I don't WANT to be in a relationship with you unless I HAVE TO. Saiyans don't swing that way." Bulma thought he would walk away; but instead he picked her up baby-style and carried her back into the house where he lightly layed her on the bed and then spread a blanket over her. "I'm going to go and train." Vegeta said.
Mrs.Breifs noticed something different in the way Vegeta and Bulma acted tworeds eachother ever since they had come home late the night before. Of course;Vegeta was STILL jerky tworeds her..but in a sweet way. And sometimes she'd see Bulma hug him or something and he'd let her a few seconds before he shook her off, but he didn't say 'Don't touch me' in a rude tone like he used to. And he'd talk to her a lot more at dinner time, and she'd even come barging into the G.R. on occasions and he woulden't scream at her. She was just thinking this when Bulma came skipping into the house happily. She had one of the Breifs' familys' kittens in her arms and was toting it along with her. She put it down and walked to the table to get some water.
"What have you been doing? It's now 1:00 in the afternoon! You've been gone 4 hours!!" Mrs.Breifs said. Bulma didn't wanta say she had been trying to convince Vegeta to be her boyfriend but had failed again. "Oh, I was giving the animals a bath." She said. Mrs. Briefs nodded. "So where's Vegeta?" She asked. "Oh, him? He's asleep on the hammock." Bulma said. "He had a hard night last night. He...coulden't sleep." She got some cream out of the refrigerator and poured it into a saucer, as Mrs.Breifs watched her suspiciously.
Vegeta was sitting in his room the next night watching a sitcom on WB and laughing at it hysterically. These Earth programs could sometimes just be soo funny!! As he was watching it Bulma came in his room with his dinner in her hands, wearing an outfit that made Vegeta drool; her tube tob and some really low cut shorts. She put his tray down on the desk and then layed down next to him. "Watcha' watching?" She asked him. Vegeta turned the T.V. up a little bit. "Oh. Seinfeild." He said. Bulma rolled over on her back to show off her nice assets. She had come into his room for this one reason; to get him to be her boyfriend. She was crazy about him and why coulden't HE just be crazy about her? "What are you doing?" Vegeta asked. She noticed him checking out her nice body, or at least that's what she HOPED he was checking out. He could have just been observing what a slut he thought she was. "I put your dinner on the night stand." She said. Vegeta nodded. "That's nice." He snidely remarked, and then turned his attention back on the television program. He laughed at a joke cracked by one of the actors. "I made-" "Stop at the words 'I made'. If you made it, then it's obviously discusting." He said. But he turned off the T.V and grabbed his tray anyways. He poked at his enchilada like he was discusted before he took a bite. "Hmm...tastes good for something you made." He said. It didn't make Bulma feel bad because she knew he was just playing with her. "Do you like my outfit?" She asked Vegeta, standing up so he'd get the full effect of it. Vegeta looked at it and then crinkled his features. "No, you look like a hussy. You know what a hussy is? Someone who sells sex. That's what you look like." He said. He scarfed down the rest of his enchilada. "Aw, come on Vegeta, be nice! I know you're embarrassed and all but hey, there is nothing to be embarrassed about." Bulma said. Vegeta looked up at her as she walked over to him and leaned against his legs. "I want to go shopping, and I want YOU to come with me." She said. Vegeta laughed really hard. "come shopping? Are you out of your mind? I hate shopping, and especially with girls! They gawk over everything!" He griped. Bulma yanked on his spandex pants. "Please...?" She begged. Vegeta looked down at her pretty face and her sparkling blue eyes. At first he was gonna yell 'NO!' right in her face but then he realized he probably had nothing better to do. "Oh, O.K. I'll come with you woman. But you'd better not ask me to pick anything out for you!!" Bulma cheered with delight, then kissed him really hard on the lips. "Oh, thank you thank you thank you! Come down and tell me when you're done and then we can go!" She blew a kiss at him and walked out the door. "Stop getting wishy washy!" Vegeta screamed.
Vegeta came down with his tray completly cleaned when Seinfeild was over and handed it to Mrs. Breifs. More like threw it at her. "Are you really coming out with me dressed like that?" He asked Bulma, pointing at her revealing outfit. "You look like a hoe!!" Bulma shrugged. "So? What's it to you? Your clothes are so tight I can see your muscles flex!!" Vegeta didn't have an arguement with that. "Well grab your purse and come on." He said. Bulma grabbed her little blue handbag and then started to push Vegeta out the door. "I want you to fly us there." Bulma said. Vegeta chuckled. "Fly you there? I'm not your slave!" He said. Bulma pushed him lightly. "I said you're going to fly us, so by God you're going to!!" She screamed into his handsome face. Poor Vegeta really didn't have a choice now. "Alright then. Come here." He groaned. Bulma smiled and ran over to him, and he grabbed her around the waist. "Hold on to that stupid purse." He ordered. Then he blasted off as fast as he could, making Bulma scared. He felt her tense up under his strong and muscular arms. "What's wrong? You afraid of heights?" He asked. "No. I'm afraid at how fast you're going." Bulma said. "That's really stupid. If you were to hit a telephone wire-ZZZAP-you're dead." Vegeta chuckled. "That's why I don't fly low enough to HIT them." He said in a smart@$$ tone. He was enjoying having her hugged up in his arms and having a logical excuse. Bulma had her hands placed on his arms like he was her lover and he was hugging her. "You really like me, huh?" Vegeta grumbled. Bulma nodded. "Mm hm. That's why I wanted you to carry me; so that I'd have you holding me." Vegeta felt like dropping her. "Oh." He said. He started to fly a little bit faster so that he woulden't hafta be holding her anymore.
When they reached the store, Bulma got out of Vegeta's arms, but still bumped her hand against his. Vegeta wasen't sure what she was doing. "Uh...what are you doing?" He asked. "I certainly hope you're not trying to hit on me, because then I'll hafta hit YOU-" "NO! Nevermind! I'll just walk ahead then." Bulma said. Vegeta looked after her with a puzzled look on his face. He should have known that she had wanted to hold his hand, but after all, he'd never been around very much women before so he had a perfectly good excuse. "Wait for me! You shoulden't have invited me if you're just going to walk ahead." He said. He trotted and managed to catch up with Bulma. She had been standing there and waiting for him. "You're slow." She said. "Now come on before people start swarming in." She grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the women's section. Vegeta was instantly sick to his stomach. "EEW! Look at all the frills!" He yelled. "Women are such discusting,horrible..." "Oh my gosh, Vegeta! Look at this!!" Bulma said, pulling out a whore's outfit. Vegeta abruptly shook his head. "Uh-uh." He said. He pulled out a spandex suit for women. "This." Bulma just laughed and waved a hand. Then she walked over to a tube top rack and began to look at them. "She's such a slut." Vegeta mumbled under his breath. "How come she wants to walk around showing her assets?" She kept fishing out tube tops and seeing how they'd look on her. As Vegeta was aimlessley glancing around and trying not to be embarrassed he spotted a dress he liked really well. It was a brownish color; with tanktop sleeves and a lace that tied around the waist. It looked like it would look really good on her!! "Bulma! Hey, lookit this!" He said. He brandished it tworeds Bulma, who walked over to him. "Are you serious? It's hanus!!" She said. But Vegeta really insisted on it. "It would look very good on you, Bulma. Brown would bring out the blue in your eyes. Just PLEASE try it on, please!" Bulma groaned and snatched the dress away from him. "Oh, O.K. follow me to the dressing room then if you're so anxious to see it. But it's not going to look good on me; you're gonna roll around laughing when you see it." Vegeta shook his head. "No I won't." He said. So Bulma just sighed and walked into the dressing room. "Wait here." She said, as she went inside and got her number from the woman. Then she walked into the part of the dressing room which Vegeta coulden't see. He looked after her, awaiting her new look.
Bulma walked out of the dressing room in the dress to show Vegeta and he thought it looked simply BEAUTIFUL on her. He was left in an open- mouthed gape. Bulma came sashaying up to him. "Do you like it?" She asked him. Vegeta gulped, then a smile spread across his handsome features. "Yes. I love it. You look very........nice." He said. Then he backed a step away to avoid Bulma trying to press herself on him, like she'd been trying all day.
Bulma walked closer to him. "If you think so then prove it." She said. "Give me a kiss, right on the lips." Vegeta looked down into her face and stepped away again. "No thank you. I'm perfectly content where I'm at." He commented. "And I don't need to prove what I said; Saiyan's don't lie." He found himself observing her balloony chest and the divine curves of her hips. She was a shapely woman, and that was for sure. A very shapely woman indeed. She had the lace around the waist of the dressed tied tight in a very sexy way. Her blue affro and blue eyes made the whole dress just look better on her. So mesmerized he was, that when she came up and slipped her slender arms around his tiny waist he barely noticed it until her lips were compressing his good and hard. Her arms explored up his muscular back;pushing him into her harder. At first, Vegeta found himself kissing her back until he realized what he was doing. When he finally realized he gently ran his hands down her sides until he reached her waist, and then pushed her off of him, but not a hard enough push to send her backwards or anything. Just enough to unconnect his lips from hers. "Why do you keep on doing that?" He asked her in a nervous tone. Bulma laughed and walked back into the dressing room. "Stay right there! I'll be out in a minute!" She yelled at him before she dissapeared into one of the dressing rooms. Vegeta grumbled. He really liked that dress!!
When Bulma came out of the dressing room Vegeta was surprised to see that the dress was no longer in her hands. "Where's that dress?" He asked her, looking behind her back. He noticed something on men as mature as he SHOULD be noticing. Bulma shifted her weight on her right foot. "I gave it back to the clerk!" She said. She noticed the look of hurt on Vegeta's face. "What? Were you REALLY serious about me buying that hideous thing?" She asked. Vegeta nodded sheepishly. "It looked REALLY good on you...." He grumbled. Bulma threw her hands into the air. "Oh, fine. I'll buy it." She told him. Then she stalked back into the dressing room to fetch it. Vegeta smiled. Now I have something...SOMEONE, I mean, to look at all day. He thought.
