Disclaimer: Well well well I haven't been here in a friggin WHIILLE!! But
it still stand that I OWN VEGETA! I might've left for a while but I brought
him with me! You can keep the rest of DBZ
HEEEY!!!! Lookies im BAACCK!! Its been like more than a year hasn't it? Since I last updated! Well life has been CRRRRAAAZZZZY and I have gone thru so much. But I returned to you people with a new chpt! YAYNESS I wanna thank all you guys who kept me motivated and who sent me reviews –its cuz of you that I'm continuing this and I promise imma see it to the end! You guys are great and thanks again! Now lets throw a party Vegetaswifey is back in action...and here we go with a brand new chpt for ALL OF YOU ..the Blue mermaid...
"Vegeta..are you angry?" Bulma asked with a smile.
Vegeta didn't answer.
"Oh come on Vegeta! I'm sorry ok! Look now your all cleaned up and stuff" Bulma stated with a smaller smile.
Vegeta still stood silent.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest and looked over at Vegeta when she noticed that he had missed a spot on his face. Without warning she moved closer to him and grabbing a piece of her own clothing reached over and began wiping off the stain. Vegeta was surprised by Bulmas Gesture and stared at her as she wiped off the smudge of meat. While cleaning Vegetas face she felt her cheeks grow warm. She hadn't even been this close to him, for gods sake she could feel his breath on her forehead. Without thinking she slowed in pace her wiping and looked up only to meet the eyes of Vegetas. Their stares locked and their breathing stilled. Bulma's hand stopped and stood still upon the spot where she had been cleaning. All was still, all was calm and warm. Bulmas eyes stared deep into Vegetas onyx orbs. Vegeta stared deep into Bulmas cerulean eyes. It was Vegetas eyes that blinked first and they steered toward her hand that was placed on his face and slowly he brought his hand to hers grasping her hand in a fist.Bulma was taken back and held her breathe while her hand was brushed against the saiyans warm lips. Her breathing slowed and her tounge got heavy as she tried to speak. Vegetas eyes met with hers, the intensity of Vegetas stare made Bulma uncomfortable.
"Vegeta..." Bulma managed to say as a whisper.
Vegeta said nothing.
"Vegeta...i was just trying to he--" Bulma began her voice slow, but vegeta interrupted her by placing a gloved finger to her lips. Bulma closed her eyes feeling his finger on her smooth lips.
"Shhhhhhh..." Vegeta hushed, expanding his other fingers and cupping her chin in his hand.
Bulma felt light headed and began to have dizzy spells.
Whats he going to do?...Bulma asked herself.
"This.." Vegeta muttered quietly as if he could read her thoughts.
Vegeta lifted Bulmas feminine chin to his so that their lips could meet. Bulma closed her eyes as Vegeta began moving his lips on hers, he started gently so that Bulma could match his movements and when she began returning his movements he sped up all the lust and hunger for this moment was let out as the two devoured each other. Bulma swung her arms around his neck and pressed her breast against his chest. Vegeta brought his hands up her arms starting from her shoulders to her hands and back down. Bulma giggled as Vegetas hands found themselves under her blouse and on her plumped breast.
"Onna.." Vegeta moaned in her mouth.
He tugged at her blouse trying to get it over her head. Bulma broke the kiss and looked at Vegeta in his eyes. His eyes were something different from the cold eyes she was accustom to looking into, they were full of emotion, lust, hunger all for her and she realized that she must of had the same look in her eyes. Vegetas face was blank as if lost in a day dream. Bulma brought her hands to her shirt and in one swift motion took it off exposing her turquoise bra. Her breasts were round and full inviting to Vegetas senses and he felt every muscle in his body tighten at the sight. Bulma ran her fingers over her breast and between the creased of her breast. Vegeta held his hands to his side and growled.
"Are you going to taunt me woman, or are you going to let me touch you?" Vegeta asked in almost a moan.
Bulma raised a brow and reached for Vegeta's pants. She put her hands in the waist area and tugged.
"I was just going to ask you the same thing" She teased
Vegeta smirked putting his hand behind her head gripping her hair not as to hurt her but as to gain control. Vegeta then brought Bulmas hand to his chest and slowly slid them down his chest and stopped at his pants. Bulma looked at Vegetas face, his eyes were illuminating, alive and never sexier. Bulmas hormones rocketed and she grinned pushing Vegetas hands and her into his pants. With a seductive grin Bulma ran her hands up and down his crotch, Vegetas head shot back and a small groan escaped his lips. Bulma fastened her pace and changed her motions counter clock wise. Vegeta breathed hard and leaned over sucking on Bulmas chest and with his free hand brought her bra strap down.
"Vegeta...." Bulma groaned.
Vegeta smirked and nibbled on her nipple.
"Call me king...." Vegeta exclaimed with a mouth full of her nipple.
"Call me yours..." was what bulma said in response.
Vegeta was shocked by her reply and stopped his sexual taunting and glanced up at her pink and sweaty face.
"Onna pull out that capsule shit of yours and let's do this right" Vegeta exclaimed pulling his and her hand from his pants.
Bulma smiled and did as she was told. The two entered the small dome room that had been in the capsule and didn't come out until late afternoon the next day. Bulma woke with the blazing sun seeping through the dome hitting her in her blue eyes. She yawned and looked over at the man she had made love too for hours on end with the glorious night before.
"This must mean you love me....my prince.." Bulma whispered ever so quietly and kissed Vegetas forehead. Vegeta frowned and turned over to his side.
Bulma smiled and gave a large stretch, exiting the dome. The sun was brighter that she had ever seen it and it burned her feet. Quickly she dashed for the shade under a tree. Bulma felt the cool sand in between her toes and sat down under the tree's shade. Her smile was large and sparkled like the water.
"Home" Bulma said under her breathe.
She was sure after the tender and sweet love Vegeta made to her that he truly DID love her and all fears of becoming sea foam was over. Just in time too, with only 4 days left in the spell she was happy to know that all was well, but still the thought of home made her sad. She hugged her knees and brushed a stray hair from her face, just then Vegeta came from the dome in only boxers. He stretched then punched the air, giving it a swift right then left. He smirked a victorious smirk as if he had beaten his shadow opponent to a bloody pulp.
"Where's breakfast onna" Vegeta exclaimed as he walked slowly over to Bulma.
Bulma frowned.
That's just like him! Was I crazy for thinking that after a wonderful night like last night that he would say something sweet or loving? Bulma thought sourly putting her head down on her knees.
"HELLO, earth to woman! Breakfast doesn't make it's self!" Bulma snorted sitting in front of Bulma giving her a stern face.
Yup you were crazy Bulma. Bulma said to herself with a chuckle.
"Your right Vegeta!" Bulma said getting up dusting the sand from her back side.
"I am? –well of course I am!" Vegeta said watching Bulma curiously as she walked past him and towards the dome.
"Yes, indeed you are right. Breakfast DOESN'T make it's self. That's why you got to get off your lazy spoiled ass and make it yourself!" Bulma screamed with a 'HMPH' and entered the dome. Vegeta growled and punched the tree knocking it down easily.
"Baka onna's.." Vegeta hissed and walked to the dome.
When Vegeta entered the dome Bulma was busy at the kitchen humming a song she learned from Chi chi when they were young tad poles.
Vegeta gave a side smile and took a seat at the table.
"What is that awful sound you are making with your big mouth?" Vegeta asked smiling at his ability to always find ways to annoy the girl.
Bulma turned around with the frying pan in hand and put a fake frown on her pretty face.
"You watch it buddy! You forget, I have the frying pan! Just keep that in mind" Bulma laughed waving the pan around.
Vegeta growled and crossed his arms over his chest leaning slightly back in his chair. In moments Bulma was done and placed a hot plate filled with bacon, eggs, sea weed cakes in front of the mighty prince along with a cup of juice.
"About time, I was afraid I was going to starve" Vegeta announced and dug into his meal.
Bulma sat at the table with her glass of juice. She smiled warmly as she watched her Prince eat his meal. She sighed and took a sip of her juice then sat up and brung the cup to the sink. At the sink side she turned around and looked at Vegeta who was still eating.
"Vegeta do you love me?" Bulma asked happily.
Vegeta spat out his food that he was eating and frowned looking up at Bulma who had a wide smile.
"What?" Vegeta asked wiping his mouth with a napkin.
Bulma giggled and took a seat across from him. Vegeta watched her with heavy eyes.
"Do you love me?" She asked again putting a hand under her chin giving it support to hold up her head.
"What are you talking about onna?" Vegeta asked irritated. His brows lowered.
Bulma's smile faded as she looked at Vegeta questionably.
"What do you mean what am I talking about! I asked do you love me. It's a question I'd like answered if you don't mind." Bulma growled her voice rising with each word. Her smile wiped clean off her face.
Vegeta looked away, then back to Bulma.
"I am going to be King shortly, I have no time for Love" Vegeta spat looking away from Bulma as to avoid the hurt in her eyes.
"No time for...love...how is that possible, there's always time for love. Don't you want to be loved? Even a King needs some one to love, and to be loved in return." Bulma tried to explain without breaking into tears.
"That's nonsense. A king needs power, strength. Love is a weakness it will only hold me back. I thought you were smart enough to understand that, I guess I was wrong." Vegeta articulated while lifting off his seat.
However before he could fully rise from his seat Bulma grabbed his hand and looked in his face with teary eyes no longer able to hold back her heated tears.
"And last night meant nothing to you...." Bulma choked holding tightly to his hand.
"Last night. Last night we both wanted, I wanted it, you wanted it. It was something we both wanted and had. That's all." Vegeta recoiled. Bulmas eyes rimmed to the top with tears and they flowed like a river onto the table splashing a bit on vegetas hand.
Vegeta watched Bulma's small figure shake and quiver from pain and hurt. He didn't mean all that he said. He was afraid that he might have loved her. He himself was not sure. One thing was for sure, he hated seeing such a fiery woman break down and show weakness. If he did love her, the woman who cried before him was not that woman, and he had himself to thank.
Im sorry Bulma..but being King is first...always...Vegeta thought to himself.
He felt Bulma's grasp on his hand release and he balled his hand to a tight fist.
Bulma layed her face in her hands and sobbed into them over the table. Vegeta left the dome.
Well that ends this chpt! Not my longest but im just getting back into
the story again so bare with me! Well I wanna thank ALL those lovely
people who kept sending me e-mails and reviews even after I stopped
writing for a while. THANK YOU I swear all you people were a big
inspirations! And I hope you guys are liking the way the story is going.
There is gunna be some crazy twist and stuff so keep reading and keep the
reviews coming! Things are getting crazy tween these two!
Review!!!! Leave love!
HEEEY!!!! Lookies im BAACCK!! Its been like more than a year hasn't it? Since I last updated! Well life has been CRRRRAAAZZZZY and I have gone thru so much. But I returned to you people with a new chpt! YAYNESS I wanna thank all you guys who kept me motivated and who sent me reviews –its cuz of you that I'm continuing this and I promise imma see it to the end! You guys are great and thanks again! Now lets throw a party Vegetaswifey is back in action...and here we go with a brand new chpt for ALL OF YOU ..the Blue mermaid...
"Vegeta..are you angry?" Bulma asked with a smile.
Vegeta didn't answer.
"Oh come on Vegeta! I'm sorry ok! Look now your all cleaned up and stuff" Bulma stated with a smaller smile.
Vegeta still stood silent.
Bulma crossed her arms over her chest and looked over at Vegeta when she noticed that he had missed a spot on his face. Without warning she moved closer to him and grabbing a piece of her own clothing reached over and began wiping off the stain. Vegeta was surprised by Bulmas Gesture and stared at her as she wiped off the smudge of meat. While cleaning Vegetas face she felt her cheeks grow warm. She hadn't even been this close to him, for gods sake she could feel his breath on her forehead. Without thinking she slowed in pace her wiping and looked up only to meet the eyes of Vegetas. Their stares locked and their breathing stilled. Bulma's hand stopped and stood still upon the spot where she had been cleaning. All was still, all was calm and warm. Bulmas eyes stared deep into Vegetas onyx orbs. Vegeta stared deep into Bulmas cerulean eyes. It was Vegetas eyes that blinked first and they steered toward her hand that was placed on his face and slowly he brought his hand to hers grasping her hand in a fist.Bulma was taken back and held her breathe while her hand was brushed against the saiyans warm lips. Her breathing slowed and her tounge got heavy as she tried to speak. Vegetas eyes met with hers, the intensity of Vegetas stare made Bulma uncomfortable.
"Vegeta..." Bulma managed to say as a whisper.
Vegeta said nothing.
"Vegeta...i was just trying to he--" Bulma began her voice slow, but vegeta interrupted her by placing a gloved finger to her lips. Bulma closed her eyes feeling his finger on her smooth lips.
"Shhhhhhh..." Vegeta hushed, expanding his other fingers and cupping her chin in his hand.
Bulma felt light headed and began to have dizzy spells.
Whats he going to do?...Bulma asked herself.
"This.." Vegeta muttered quietly as if he could read her thoughts.
Vegeta lifted Bulmas feminine chin to his so that their lips could meet. Bulma closed her eyes as Vegeta began moving his lips on hers, he started gently so that Bulma could match his movements and when she began returning his movements he sped up all the lust and hunger for this moment was let out as the two devoured each other. Bulma swung her arms around his neck and pressed her breast against his chest. Vegeta brought his hands up her arms starting from her shoulders to her hands and back down. Bulma giggled as Vegetas hands found themselves under her blouse and on her plumped breast.
"Onna.." Vegeta moaned in her mouth.
He tugged at her blouse trying to get it over her head. Bulma broke the kiss and looked at Vegeta in his eyes. His eyes were something different from the cold eyes she was accustom to looking into, they were full of emotion, lust, hunger all for her and she realized that she must of had the same look in her eyes. Vegetas face was blank as if lost in a day dream. Bulma brought her hands to her shirt and in one swift motion took it off exposing her turquoise bra. Her breasts were round and full inviting to Vegetas senses and he felt every muscle in his body tighten at the sight. Bulma ran her fingers over her breast and between the creased of her breast. Vegeta held his hands to his side and growled.
"Are you going to taunt me woman, or are you going to let me touch you?" Vegeta asked in almost a moan.
Bulma raised a brow and reached for Vegeta's pants. She put her hands in the waist area and tugged.
"I was just going to ask you the same thing" She teased
Vegeta smirked putting his hand behind her head gripping her hair not as to hurt her but as to gain control. Vegeta then brought Bulmas hand to his chest and slowly slid them down his chest and stopped at his pants. Bulma looked at Vegetas face, his eyes were illuminating, alive and never sexier. Bulmas hormones rocketed and she grinned pushing Vegetas hands and her into his pants. With a seductive grin Bulma ran her hands up and down his crotch, Vegetas head shot back and a small groan escaped his lips. Bulma fastened her pace and changed her motions counter clock wise. Vegeta breathed hard and leaned over sucking on Bulmas chest and with his free hand brought her bra strap down.
"Vegeta...." Bulma groaned.
Vegeta smirked and nibbled on her nipple.
"Call me king...." Vegeta exclaimed with a mouth full of her nipple.
"Call me yours..." was what bulma said in response.
Vegeta was shocked by her reply and stopped his sexual taunting and glanced up at her pink and sweaty face.
"Onna pull out that capsule shit of yours and let's do this right" Vegeta exclaimed pulling his and her hand from his pants.
Bulma smiled and did as she was told. The two entered the small dome room that had been in the capsule and didn't come out until late afternoon the next day. Bulma woke with the blazing sun seeping through the dome hitting her in her blue eyes. She yawned and looked over at the man she had made love too for hours on end with the glorious night before.
"This must mean you love me....my prince.." Bulma whispered ever so quietly and kissed Vegetas forehead. Vegeta frowned and turned over to his side.
Bulma smiled and gave a large stretch, exiting the dome. The sun was brighter that she had ever seen it and it burned her feet. Quickly she dashed for the shade under a tree. Bulma felt the cool sand in between her toes and sat down under the tree's shade. Her smile was large and sparkled like the water.
"Home" Bulma said under her breathe.
She was sure after the tender and sweet love Vegeta made to her that he truly DID love her and all fears of becoming sea foam was over. Just in time too, with only 4 days left in the spell she was happy to know that all was well, but still the thought of home made her sad. She hugged her knees and brushed a stray hair from her face, just then Vegeta came from the dome in only boxers. He stretched then punched the air, giving it a swift right then left. He smirked a victorious smirk as if he had beaten his shadow opponent to a bloody pulp.
"Where's breakfast onna" Vegeta exclaimed as he walked slowly over to Bulma.
Bulma frowned.
That's just like him! Was I crazy for thinking that after a wonderful night like last night that he would say something sweet or loving? Bulma thought sourly putting her head down on her knees.
"HELLO, earth to woman! Breakfast doesn't make it's self!" Bulma snorted sitting in front of Bulma giving her a stern face.
Yup you were crazy Bulma. Bulma said to herself with a chuckle.
"Your right Vegeta!" Bulma said getting up dusting the sand from her back side.
"I am? –well of course I am!" Vegeta said watching Bulma curiously as she walked past him and towards the dome.
"Yes, indeed you are right. Breakfast DOESN'T make it's self. That's why you got to get off your lazy spoiled ass and make it yourself!" Bulma screamed with a 'HMPH' and entered the dome. Vegeta growled and punched the tree knocking it down easily.
"Baka onna's.." Vegeta hissed and walked to the dome.
When Vegeta entered the dome Bulma was busy at the kitchen humming a song she learned from Chi chi when they were young tad poles.
Vegeta gave a side smile and took a seat at the table.
"What is that awful sound you are making with your big mouth?" Vegeta asked smiling at his ability to always find ways to annoy the girl.
Bulma turned around with the frying pan in hand and put a fake frown on her pretty face.
"You watch it buddy! You forget, I have the frying pan! Just keep that in mind" Bulma laughed waving the pan around.
Vegeta growled and crossed his arms over his chest leaning slightly back in his chair. In moments Bulma was done and placed a hot plate filled with bacon, eggs, sea weed cakes in front of the mighty prince along with a cup of juice.
"About time, I was afraid I was going to starve" Vegeta announced and dug into his meal.
Bulma sat at the table with her glass of juice. She smiled warmly as she watched her Prince eat his meal. She sighed and took a sip of her juice then sat up and brung the cup to the sink. At the sink side she turned around and looked at Vegeta who was still eating.
"Vegeta do you love me?" Bulma asked happily.
Vegeta spat out his food that he was eating and frowned looking up at Bulma who had a wide smile.
"What?" Vegeta asked wiping his mouth with a napkin.
Bulma giggled and took a seat across from him. Vegeta watched her with heavy eyes.
"Do you love me?" She asked again putting a hand under her chin giving it support to hold up her head.
"What are you talking about onna?" Vegeta asked irritated. His brows lowered.
Bulma's smile faded as she looked at Vegeta questionably.
"What do you mean what am I talking about! I asked do you love me. It's a question I'd like answered if you don't mind." Bulma growled her voice rising with each word. Her smile wiped clean off her face.
Vegeta looked away, then back to Bulma.
"I am going to be King shortly, I have no time for Love" Vegeta spat looking away from Bulma as to avoid the hurt in her eyes.
"No time for...love...how is that possible, there's always time for love. Don't you want to be loved? Even a King needs some one to love, and to be loved in return." Bulma tried to explain without breaking into tears.
"That's nonsense. A king needs power, strength. Love is a weakness it will only hold me back. I thought you were smart enough to understand that, I guess I was wrong." Vegeta articulated while lifting off his seat.
However before he could fully rise from his seat Bulma grabbed his hand and looked in his face with teary eyes no longer able to hold back her heated tears.
"And last night meant nothing to you...." Bulma choked holding tightly to his hand.
"Last night. Last night we both wanted, I wanted it, you wanted it. It was something we both wanted and had. That's all." Vegeta recoiled. Bulmas eyes rimmed to the top with tears and they flowed like a river onto the table splashing a bit on vegetas hand.
Vegeta watched Bulma's small figure shake and quiver from pain and hurt. He didn't mean all that he said. He was afraid that he might have loved her. He himself was not sure. One thing was for sure, he hated seeing such a fiery woman break down and show weakness. If he did love her, the woman who cried before him was not that woman, and he had himself to thank.
Im sorry Bulma..but being King is first...always...Vegeta thought to himself.
He felt Bulma's grasp on his hand release and he balled his hand to a tight fist.
Bulma layed her face in her hands and sobbed into them over the table. Vegeta left the dome.
Well that ends this chpt! Not my longest but im just getting back into
the story again so bare with me! Well I wanna thank ALL those lovely
people who kept sending me e-mails and reviews even after I stopped
writing for a while. THANK YOU I swear all you people were a big
inspirations! And I hope you guys are liking the way the story is going.
There is gunna be some crazy twist and stuff so keep reading and keep the
reviews coming! Things are getting crazy tween these two!
Review!!!! Leave love!