HA! I'm not gone yet.I'm sorry. I know it's been forever and I said that
this was going to be my last chapter but you know what I was wrong I just
came up with more ideas so be ready for an ultimate fan fiction boost!!!
REMINDER: I do not own DBZ although I wish I did (don't we all?).
Well on with the story and don't forget read and respond!!!
They kept kissing for what seemed like eternity until Vegeta broke the kiss for air, Bulma looked up, questioning him with her eyes.
"Vegeta," Bulma said trying to catch her breath. "What is going on with you?" She was deeply confused by his actions and didn't know how to react to them half the time.
"Woman," Vegeta began but only got cut off by Bulmas disapproving huff.
"My name is Bulma. B-U-L-M-A, Bulma, got it?" she said as if trying to teach a two year old.
Vegeta took a deep breath and sighed then he began again. "Woman why must you ask me so many questions? Do you have to know everything about anything every second of the day?"
Bulma turned away from him slightly hurt at the words that came from his mouth. "No." she said quietly trying to keep Vegeta from seeing her feelings much like he did to her.
Vegeta looked at her, trying to figure out what she was thinking, better yet what she was feeling. To him she was a complicated person, always saying one thing then feeling another and at times switching them back and forth. He thought for a second and realized that he did the same thing to her and knew how she must feel.
"I just want to know. I just want to know what you are thinking Vegeta. Why do you act one way then the next another?" Bulma asked still not wanting to face the man behind her.
"You should know woman, you do the same." He said with a smirk knowing full well that she was going to get angry and for some reason, he liked that.
"Well I..WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!" Bulma spun around so fast that vegeta wasn't sure she moved at all. Her eyes shooting flames and her mouth wide open in shock.
"Can you not hear woman?" Vegeta asked still smirking walking to her and placing his arms around her waist.
"Don't you dare touch me you..you little." Bulma was cut off once again by the saiyans lips against hers. She tried pushing away at first but when she felt his tongue enter her mouth and his hands caress her back she couldn't fight him anymore.
Bulma snaked her arms around vegetas neck, her tongue playing with his. She loved kissing him; his kisses were like sparks that never seemed to end giving her an almost electric shock when his lips met hers. Vegeta on the other hand felt a little bit different; when he kissed Bulma it was like he was a new person. Just like a missing piece of him was no longer gone. Being with her made him whole, he never felt so free, so alive, and so weak.
"Vegeta..." Bulma gasped as she broke the kiss, running her hands over his body as if discovering something amazing. He was that in fact, amazing. Vegeta only grunted and she continued as he kissed up and down her neck. "Vegeta" she began again this time removing his body from hers.
"What is it woman?" He asked in a low growl, he wanted her and wanted her bad.
"Are you sure this is what you want to do?" she asked making him look her in the eyes.
"Is what, what I want to do?" he asked, he couldn't help that he wasn't exactly paying attention.
"Oh, never mind Vegeta." Bulma said with a small sigh she knew what he wanted and was ready to make him work for it. She got a brilliant idea and walked away from him swinging her hips seductively. Vegeta couldn't help stare at her; she was way to perfect to not be looked at like a rare exotic jewel.
Bulma went into her bathroom and grabbed some towels; she walked to her bed and laid them across it. This of course sparked Vegetas curiosity, he tilted his head slightly and raised an eyebrow as if studying something very complicated. Bulma walked up to him and ran her hand over his very muscular chest, she moved her other hand behind his head and dragged her fingertips slowly up and down the back of his neck.
Vegeta began to "purr" actually it was more of a low growl; she knew that he was enjoying it and playfully bit his neck. Vegeta had no clue what she was up to except for the fact that what she was doing was driving him insane.
"I want you to take off your shirt, get on the bed and lay down on your stomach." Bulma whispered in his ear then nibbled on it sending cold chills up Vegetas spine.
"Don't order me around woman." He said, just because he was being seduced didn't mean he would give in so easily.
"Pretty please Vegeta." Bulma looked up at him and gave him her innocent eyes. The windows to her soul were begging for the prince of the Saiyans to comply with her requests.
Vegeta 'hmphed' and did as he was asked still curious to what the woman in question had in store for him. He was not used to taking orders from a woman; it was usually the other way around. Vegeta could remember the times on planet Vegeta when he had his way with at least three women a night. To him it was a stress relief, a way to get away from the hard times he was going through. Of course he knew at that time it would end up breaking the poor girls' hearts but that's what they were there to do, their job description: please the prince.
Bulma could tell that Vegeta was deep in thought but decided it was best if she didn't ask about it. Vegeta fascinated her so much that she couldn't help asking so many questions, obviously it annoyed him. Quickly snapping out of her trance Bulma went into her closet and came back with a heart shaped bottle. She opened it releasing a scent of cinnamon that instantly filled the room. Looking down at the man lying on her bed she sat next to him and poured the contents on his back then began rubbing it in slowly.
Vegeta smelled the scent and to him seemed somewhat pleasing he had never smelled anything like it before. "What are you doing woman?" He asked feeling her rub some sort of thick liquid into his skin.
"I am rubbing oil on you, it's used to help relax you and make you feel more comfortable." She said with a smile.
Vegeta inhaled the scent again and allowed it to register into his senses. "This smell, it's strange, what is it?" he asked smelling it again.
"It's called cinnamon Vegeta, haven't you smelled it before?" Never did she truly realize how simple and innocent he was when it came to this new planet.
"No. On planet Vegeta there was no such thing. We did have something like it except it was more of a stronger scent usually it came from leaves." He said remembering his past.
"Well we have something called peppermint that comes from leaves could that be it?"
"What is this.pepper.what ever you call it?" Vegeta asked again curious. How much more did he not know about this planet he lived on? Sometimes he wished that he lived back on his planet where everything was familiar to him but then again he would not be able to enjoy the company of this earth woman. No matter how much he tried to argue with himself he did like being around her for some strange reason.
"Peppermint Vegeta, here I'll let you smell it, I'll be right back." In a flash she jumped off her bed and ran into her closet then came back giggling with another bottle in her hand. "Smell this and tell me if it seems familiar to you." She said holding out the opened bottle.
He sniffed the contents and was instantly taken back to his home planet when girls who were around him smelled of that scent. Even his own mother smelled like that from what he could remember before her death. "This is it. We had this back on planet Vegeta but it was not called.peppermint...where did you get this and how did you know that this was what I was talking about?" He asked with such amazement, who could have thought that his home planted and the one he resided on had a similarity?
"You can get this anywhere, it comes in different varieties of things such as lotion, oil, shampoo, air freshener even candy." She was pleased that he had taken a liking to the smell and wondered if it meant anything to him.
"Candy? You mean that stuff you can eat? You can eat..peppermint?" This made Vegeta absolutely stunned it was all too much for him and now everything seemed so different to him. It was like trying to explain automobiles to a caveman.
"Sure you can eat it, there are many uses for peppermint in all kinds of foods it adds a great flavor and is very popular during some holidays." Vegeta looked at her with pure curiosity.
"Get me some of this. I want to try it, now." He said in a tone that he only used when he was demanding.
"I don't have any now Vegeta we'll have to wait until the morning and I'll buy you some." She said and continued to rub the oil into his back.
~*How was that for a new chapter?? Next time Vegetas peppermint fetish!!*~ See you real soon! Vegetas_woman
REMINDER: I do not own DBZ although I wish I did (don't we all?).
Well on with the story and don't forget read and respond!!!
They kept kissing for what seemed like eternity until Vegeta broke the kiss for air, Bulma looked up, questioning him with her eyes.
"Vegeta," Bulma said trying to catch her breath. "What is going on with you?" She was deeply confused by his actions and didn't know how to react to them half the time.
"Woman," Vegeta began but only got cut off by Bulmas disapproving huff.
"My name is Bulma. B-U-L-M-A, Bulma, got it?" she said as if trying to teach a two year old.
Vegeta took a deep breath and sighed then he began again. "Woman why must you ask me so many questions? Do you have to know everything about anything every second of the day?"
Bulma turned away from him slightly hurt at the words that came from his mouth. "No." she said quietly trying to keep Vegeta from seeing her feelings much like he did to her.
Vegeta looked at her, trying to figure out what she was thinking, better yet what she was feeling. To him she was a complicated person, always saying one thing then feeling another and at times switching them back and forth. He thought for a second and realized that he did the same thing to her and knew how she must feel.
"I just want to know. I just want to know what you are thinking Vegeta. Why do you act one way then the next another?" Bulma asked still not wanting to face the man behind her.
"You should know woman, you do the same." He said with a smirk knowing full well that she was going to get angry and for some reason, he liked that.
"Well I..WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!" Bulma spun around so fast that vegeta wasn't sure she moved at all. Her eyes shooting flames and her mouth wide open in shock.
"Can you not hear woman?" Vegeta asked still smirking walking to her and placing his arms around her waist.
"Don't you dare touch me you..you little." Bulma was cut off once again by the saiyans lips against hers. She tried pushing away at first but when she felt his tongue enter her mouth and his hands caress her back she couldn't fight him anymore.
Bulma snaked her arms around vegetas neck, her tongue playing with his. She loved kissing him; his kisses were like sparks that never seemed to end giving her an almost electric shock when his lips met hers. Vegeta on the other hand felt a little bit different; when he kissed Bulma it was like he was a new person. Just like a missing piece of him was no longer gone. Being with her made him whole, he never felt so free, so alive, and so weak.
"Vegeta..." Bulma gasped as she broke the kiss, running her hands over his body as if discovering something amazing. He was that in fact, amazing. Vegeta only grunted and she continued as he kissed up and down her neck. "Vegeta" she began again this time removing his body from hers.
"What is it woman?" He asked in a low growl, he wanted her and wanted her bad.
"Are you sure this is what you want to do?" she asked making him look her in the eyes.
"Is what, what I want to do?" he asked, he couldn't help that he wasn't exactly paying attention.
"Oh, never mind Vegeta." Bulma said with a small sigh she knew what he wanted and was ready to make him work for it. She got a brilliant idea and walked away from him swinging her hips seductively. Vegeta couldn't help stare at her; she was way to perfect to not be looked at like a rare exotic jewel.
Bulma went into her bathroom and grabbed some towels; she walked to her bed and laid them across it. This of course sparked Vegetas curiosity, he tilted his head slightly and raised an eyebrow as if studying something very complicated. Bulma walked up to him and ran her hand over his very muscular chest, she moved her other hand behind his head and dragged her fingertips slowly up and down the back of his neck.
Vegeta began to "purr" actually it was more of a low growl; she knew that he was enjoying it and playfully bit his neck. Vegeta had no clue what she was up to except for the fact that what she was doing was driving him insane.
"I want you to take off your shirt, get on the bed and lay down on your stomach." Bulma whispered in his ear then nibbled on it sending cold chills up Vegetas spine.
"Don't order me around woman." He said, just because he was being seduced didn't mean he would give in so easily.
"Pretty please Vegeta." Bulma looked up at him and gave him her innocent eyes. The windows to her soul were begging for the prince of the Saiyans to comply with her requests.
Vegeta 'hmphed' and did as he was asked still curious to what the woman in question had in store for him. He was not used to taking orders from a woman; it was usually the other way around. Vegeta could remember the times on planet Vegeta when he had his way with at least three women a night. To him it was a stress relief, a way to get away from the hard times he was going through. Of course he knew at that time it would end up breaking the poor girls' hearts but that's what they were there to do, their job description: please the prince.
Bulma could tell that Vegeta was deep in thought but decided it was best if she didn't ask about it. Vegeta fascinated her so much that she couldn't help asking so many questions, obviously it annoyed him. Quickly snapping out of her trance Bulma went into her closet and came back with a heart shaped bottle. She opened it releasing a scent of cinnamon that instantly filled the room. Looking down at the man lying on her bed she sat next to him and poured the contents on his back then began rubbing it in slowly.
Vegeta smelled the scent and to him seemed somewhat pleasing he had never smelled anything like it before. "What are you doing woman?" He asked feeling her rub some sort of thick liquid into his skin.
"I am rubbing oil on you, it's used to help relax you and make you feel more comfortable." She said with a smile.
Vegeta inhaled the scent again and allowed it to register into his senses. "This smell, it's strange, what is it?" he asked smelling it again.
"It's called cinnamon Vegeta, haven't you smelled it before?" Never did she truly realize how simple and innocent he was when it came to this new planet.
"No. On planet Vegeta there was no such thing. We did have something like it except it was more of a stronger scent usually it came from leaves." He said remembering his past.
"Well we have something called peppermint that comes from leaves could that be it?"
"What is this.pepper.what ever you call it?" Vegeta asked again curious. How much more did he not know about this planet he lived on? Sometimes he wished that he lived back on his planet where everything was familiar to him but then again he would not be able to enjoy the company of this earth woman. No matter how much he tried to argue with himself he did like being around her for some strange reason.
"Peppermint Vegeta, here I'll let you smell it, I'll be right back." In a flash she jumped off her bed and ran into her closet then came back giggling with another bottle in her hand. "Smell this and tell me if it seems familiar to you." She said holding out the opened bottle.
He sniffed the contents and was instantly taken back to his home planet when girls who were around him smelled of that scent. Even his own mother smelled like that from what he could remember before her death. "This is it. We had this back on planet Vegeta but it was not called.peppermint...where did you get this and how did you know that this was what I was talking about?" He asked with such amazement, who could have thought that his home planted and the one he resided on had a similarity?
"You can get this anywhere, it comes in different varieties of things such as lotion, oil, shampoo, air freshener even candy." She was pleased that he had taken a liking to the smell and wondered if it meant anything to him.
"Candy? You mean that stuff you can eat? You can eat..peppermint?" This made Vegeta absolutely stunned it was all too much for him and now everything seemed so different to him. It was like trying to explain automobiles to a caveman.
"Sure you can eat it, there are many uses for peppermint in all kinds of foods it adds a great flavor and is very popular during some holidays." Vegeta looked at her with pure curiosity.
"Get me some of this. I want to try it, now." He said in a tone that he only used when he was demanding.
"I don't have any now Vegeta we'll have to wait until the morning and I'll buy you some." She said and continued to rub the oil into his back.
~*How was that for a new chapter?? Next time Vegetas peppermint fetish!!*~ See you real soon! Vegetas_woman