Um, I just realized I forgot to say my disclaimer so… I don't own DBZ. There! I think we all feel better now!
Bulma had followed Vegeta's car all the way out of their county. She thought it a bit ridiculous but that was just how Vegeta was; paranoid. He was going at least twenty over the limit and she could see his lips moving, obviously practicing whatever it was he had to say. Well, either that or just singing to the radio. Nah, he NEVER did that!
She checked the clock. They had been driving for 20 minutes and still showed no sign of slowing down or pulling into some place. She let out a sigh. Gas was too expensive for Vegeta to pull this crap. Eventually, about a half hour later, Vegeta started slowing down and looking around. She looked at the signs and saw they were in Cleveland. Why the hell would he take her to Cleveland just to talk? Oh, right, the paranoia thing. She followed him to a lavish apartment complex. Hell, it looked more like the ritz then an apartment, especially one in Cleveland!
After they parked and such, Vegeta motioned for her to follow him to some apartment building. She followed though trying to look inconspicuous, making Vegeta sweat drop. Leave it to Bulma to kill his rendezvous with horrible acting skills. Anyway, they both walked into the building and took an elevator up to the tenth floor. Upon entering the room, Bulma's mouth hit the floor. "Vegeta, what is all this?"
"This," he started, "is our get away. I thought we should get one seeing as how we can't be together any where else."
"But in Cleveland? Our parents do the most business around here! What if your dad traces this place?"
"Paid in full cash for the next year."
"What if they see us?"
"My father closed his factory here, we only have to worry about your father."
"Still, that's one…"
"Why would his precious daughter be in Cleveland when she has a condo in Akron waiting for her. She goes there 'All the time'." She scowled, her father said that all the time.
"We'll be careful woman. No one will ever know!"
She sighed and walked over to the window, looking out. "I hope your right Vegeta."
A few hours passed and the two were sitting on the sofa playing 500 rummy together. Bulma leaned forward slightly, exposing her cleavage to set down her run. This obviously caught Vegeta's eyes and when Bulma sat back again she noticed this.
Roughly slapping his arm, she jumped off the couch playfully. "VEGETA! You little horn dog! So that's why you bought this place."
Vegeta growled and hit her with a decorative pillow. "Yeah, right woman."
Bulma stuck out her tongue and soon a yelp as Vegeta tackled her to the ground. They wrestled around and eventually it ended with a smirkingVegeta on top of a laughing Bulma. Just like a movie Vegeta lowered his head and captured her lips with his own. It started out slow and sweet, but before he realized what he was doing his hands started sliding from her waist to her thighs. Before anything happened, Bulma grabbed his hand and barely breathed, "Not yet, Vegeta. I want my first to be special." Her eyes pleaded with his. He had no facial expression. True, Vegeta was obviously not a virgin but Bulma was and he respected that. Finally, he smirked and leaned to whisper in her ear.
"If you wish it." Bulma smiled delightfully as he continued kiss her tenderly once again, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Sorry, I know I promised a long chapter with the weekend involved, but due to ffnet being the way it is and my account messing up, you gotta take what you can. Yes, that's right, Bulma and Vegeta haven't had sex yet! I won't have them just jump into bed together so easily. Lemons in the future? …I dunno…we'll find out.
Next chapter will prolly be after graduation! THEN I HAVE THE WHOLE SUMMER TO WRITE!!!!!!!!!!
Bulma had followed Vegeta's car all the way out of their county. She thought it a bit ridiculous but that was just how Vegeta was; paranoid. He was going at least twenty over the limit and she could see his lips moving, obviously practicing whatever it was he had to say. Well, either that or just singing to the radio. Nah, he NEVER did that!
She checked the clock. They had been driving for 20 minutes and still showed no sign of slowing down or pulling into some place. She let out a sigh. Gas was too expensive for Vegeta to pull this crap. Eventually, about a half hour later, Vegeta started slowing down and looking around. She looked at the signs and saw they were in Cleveland. Why the hell would he take her to Cleveland just to talk? Oh, right, the paranoia thing. She followed him to a lavish apartment complex. Hell, it looked more like the ritz then an apartment, especially one in Cleveland!
After they parked and such, Vegeta motioned for her to follow him to some apartment building. She followed though trying to look inconspicuous, making Vegeta sweat drop. Leave it to Bulma to kill his rendezvous with horrible acting skills. Anyway, they both walked into the building and took an elevator up to the tenth floor. Upon entering the room, Bulma's mouth hit the floor. "Vegeta, what is all this?"
"This," he started, "is our get away. I thought we should get one seeing as how we can't be together any where else."
"But in Cleveland? Our parents do the most business around here! What if your dad traces this place?"
"Paid in full cash for the next year."
"What if they see us?"
"My father closed his factory here, we only have to worry about your father."
"Still, that's one…"
"Why would his precious daughter be in Cleveland when she has a condo in Akron waiting for her. She goes there 'All the time'." She scowled, her father said that all the time.
"We'll be careful woman. No one will ever know!"
She sighed and walked over to the window, looking out. "I hope your right Vegeta."
A few hours passed and the two were sitting on the sofa playing 500 rummy together. Bulma leaned forward slightly, exposing her cleavage to set down her run. This obviously caught Vegeta's eyes and when Bulma sat back again she noticed this.
Roughly slapping his arm, she jumped off the couch playfully. "VEGETA! You little horn dog! So that's why you bought this place."
Vegeta growled and hit her with a decorative pillow. "Yeah, right woman."
Bulma stuck out her tongue and soon a yelp as Vegeta tackled her to the ground. They wrestled around and eventually it ended with a smirkingVegeta on top of a laughing Bulma. Just like a movie Vegeta lowered his head and captured her lips with his own. It started out slow and sweet, but before he realized what he was doing his hands started sliding from her waist to her thighs. Before anything happened, Bulma grabbed his hand and barely breathed, "Not yet, Vegeta. I want my first to be special." Her eyes pleaded with his. He had no facial expression. True, Vegeta was obviously not a virgin but Bulma was and he respected that. Finally, he smirked and leaned to whisper in her ear.
"If you wish it." Bulma smiled delightfully as he continued kiss her tenderly once again, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Sorry, I know I promised a long chapter with the weekend involved, but due to ffnet being the way it is and my account messing up, you gotta take what you can. Yes, that's right, Bulma and Vegeta haven't had sex yet! I won't have them just jump into bed together so easily. Lemons in the future? …I dunno…we'll find out.
Next chapter will prolly be after graduation! THEN I HAVE THE WHOLE SUMMER TO WRITE!!!!!!!!!!