Hey guys. I know some of you think that they're might be lemon….but I don't do that kind of stuff, so I'm sorry. There will be no lemon in my story, but there's still plenty of reasons to stick around for it, so please don't be turned away because of no lemons.
Chapter
Me no own
Bulma woke up in the morning with a smile on her face and a
slight pain on her neck, but the smile disappeared when she saw that Vegeta was
not in the bed next to her. 'I wonder
where he went…." Her train of thought ended when she heard the shower go
off. "Would you like me to join you?"
"By all means, do come in."
She smiled and got out of the bed and walked over to his bathroom and walked in and began stepping into the shower.
"Did I make an impression on you last night, woman?"
With the thought of what happened all of last night, Bulma blushed and tripped on the bath tub and hit her head against the wall on the inside of the bath tub.
"I guess I did." Vegeta laughed at her and continued showering.
"That's not very nice.
I just hurt myself!"
"What does that have to do with me?"
"I don't know. It could just be the fact
that I thought you cared about me, but I guess I could be…"
Vegeta grew tired of her bickering, so he grabbed her roughly and planted a
long and passionate kiss on her lips.
"Do you like that, woman?"
"Let's just say I don't want you to stop."
"Then let's continue."
"Bulma," said a voice from behind the bathroom door "are you in there?"
"Uh….is that you Andiun?"
"Yes. What are you doing in Vegeta's bathroom?"
Bulma was about to answer, but Vegeta's hand covered her mouth. "Let you imagination wander."
Bulma bit his hand so that he would let her speak and said
"Uh…I couldn't use my bathroom, because the toilet was stopped up, so I'm using
Vegeta's."
"What is your problem woman?" Vegeta barked.
"You shouldn't have said that," Whispered Bulma with a sharp but quiet voice.
"He's gotta learn sometime and he might
as well know now, especially since the only other two people that he knows are
sexually active with each other!"
"But he's only a boy!"
"Isn't he eight or nine or something like that?"
"He became nine last month."
"Whatever! The point is that when I was
a four, I already knew how babies where made, where they came from, how to
mate, what going in heat was, and different ways on how to have sex! My parents thought it was necessary, so I
learned! If he doesn't learn now, then
when will he? Will it be on his wedding
night or whatever your people like to call whatever you do? What kind of man gets a woman and doesn't
know what to do with her?" (A/N: Goku, but he learned.)
"He's too young!"
"No he's not!"
"Well….." she smirked "you tell him."
"I will not!"
"You do it! You're the only male in his life, so you tell him about his part in sex, Mr. I Knew It All When I Was Four."
Vegeta grunted, turned off the shower water and grabbed a
towel to cover himself up with. He then
opened the door to see the little nine year old Andiun standing there.
"Hello Prince Vegeta." Andiun greeted him rather uncomfortably, especially since he saw Bulma with a towel over her body as well.
"Listen boy…Bulma and have engaged in sexual activities, and it has been for most of the night, meaning we only had a few hours of sleep, because it was that good. This morning, we both took a shower at the same time, and we plan on doing this kind of thing a lot, every night, over and over again, because yes, I am that good. So if you've got problem with it, then too bad. Oh, and if she's putting on a little weight, that means she's about to have a baby, and it's because of me, not some stupid bird, now get out of my room, you little freak!" Vegeta felt an object hit him in the back of his head and he grunted in pain, since he was caught off guard. "What is your problem?"
"Why'd you explain it like that?"
"What other way was there?"
Andiun ran away to his room, confused, scared, and yes, traumatized. (A/N:
Poor little boy.)
"See what you did? Wait ta go, Prince Vegeta."
"I saw nothing wrong with the way I explained that. My parents were always that blunt. I don't see what the problem with what I is."
"Yeah, and that's also why you need serious help with your mind, because you're not right up stairs. Besides, your race is…I don't know…sex crazed or something!"
"Why would you say that?"
"Because it's true! Now I have to go
undo the traumatizing that you did to that poor little boy!"
"He'll snap out of it."
"Well you apparently didn't!" She walked out of his bathroom and then out
of his bedroom. 'Really, that Vegeta
thinks of no one but himself, but then again, he did show me a lot of attention
last night.' She was about to smile, but
she suddenly began to hear a beeping noise and followed it to the ships control
panel. "Vegeta!"
Vegeta came out of his room fully dressed. "What do you want woman and what is that
blasted beeping noise?"
"It's the radar. I don't know what it is
exactly. It seems like Frieza's ship,
but then again, it's different."
"Perhaps it's a different model."
"No. I don't think
so." Bulma began to shiver. "I'm gonna go put
some clothes on."
"But you look much better this way."
"I know but I'm cold." She rubbed her
neck to see if anything was on it, and there was. "What's this on my neck?"
Vegeta glanced at it quickly and plainly said "It's your mark, meaning that
you're mine." Vegeta just went back to
looking at the radar, trying to make sense out of what was coming his way. "Excuse me, but what's going on exactly? I have a what on my
neck?"
"It's a marking, meaning that you are mine."
"I didn't ask you to mark me!"
"Well, it doesn't matter right now.
Right now, I'm busy, and you're putting some clothes on."
"Is it big?"
"No."
"Is it nasty looking?"
"Don't bother me now! I'm busy!"
Bulma hissed at him and went into her room.
"That no good monkey Prince!" She ended up smiling. "That technically makes me a Princess
though. Bulma the
Princess. That has a nice ring to
it."
Vegeta couldn't figure out whose ship that was on radar, but his instincts told him that it wasn't good. 'Why do I feel like whoever this is, is going to be more trouble than Frieza?'
"Vegeta."
"What do you want, boy?
Never mind! Whatever it is, it
can't be that important."
"But if Bulma has a baby, then she won't be immortal anymore."
"So?"
"Meaning she could die, and then we wouldn't be able to see her again."
"She's not going to die any time soon, so back off."
"But what about the rumor…about her dying because of someone that she loved?"
Vegeta turned around and saw that Andiun had tears in his eyes. "Something tells me that you weren't as traumatized as what the woman thought."
Andiun shook his head.
"I don't want anything to happen to Bulma. I don't care if she's happy with you, I don't want her to die."
"And she's not going to. At least not
anytime soon, and certainly not because of me."
"But you care for her, and she really cares for you, so…"
"Just shut up right now kid! I don't have
time for this right now!"
"But…" The ship suddenly jerked roughly
and Andiun was knocked across the room and hit a wall, and Vegeta fell to the
ground.
"Great. They must be
attacking!"
Bulma ran to Vegeta, now dressed in tight, dark blue spandex body suit that was like a bathing suit, except it didn't cover her shoulders, and a pair of dark blue boots. "What's going on?"
"What do you think genius? We're being attacked!"
"Well do something about it?"
"What do you expect me to do about it?"
"Go fight them!"
"In space?"
"Just do some…" with another blow to the ship, Bulma was thrown to the
other side of the room and took a hard hit to the floor, knocking her out. The last thing she saw was Andiun run over to
her, and Vegeta look over to her direction.
Two hours later, Bulma awakened in a cold and dark place, but she wasn't alone. "Where am I?"
To be continued…..
A/N: So where is Bulma? Where is Vegeta and Andiun? Will everything turn out in the end? You'll have to read the next chapter!
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