Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of its affilliates...

Author's Notes: Alright people, this is a lemon chapter, and, the last chapter of this part of the story. I'm thinking about writing a sequal so, if you wanna see one, let me know and I'll get right on it. Till then, I'll work on the other stories and get them out as quickly as possible. Now, read, and enjoy!!

Bulma sighed sadly as she folded her panties then got off the bed, brushing her hair. Singing softly, she watched herself in the mirror. "Desperate for changing, starving for truth, I'm closer to where I started chasing after you. I'm falling even more in love with you. I'm letting go of all I held on to. I'm standing here until you make me move and hanging by a moment here with you."

"There's nothing else to lose...nothing left to say..."

Her eyes widened when he appeared in the doorway of her room. Turning quickly, she clutched her brush in her hands then stared at him. "What are you doing here?"

Smiling, he walked up to her and cupped her chin in his fingers. "I'm falling even more in love with you. I'm letting go of all I held on to. I'm standing here until you make me move...hanging by a moment here with you."

"I..."

"Have you ever wondered about those letters you got in the office and why I was the one always bringing them to you?"

"The..."

"Yeah, childish secret admirer love letters. I sent all of them."

"But..."

"And the guy who wanted to meet you at the coffee shop...he showed up a little late because he was stuck working...and he wasn't sure how you'd react if you saw him."

"Vege..."

"And he always wondered how you felt about him. He always thought you hated him."

"I...I don't hate you."

"I know you don't. If you hated me you wouldn't have put up with me for so long."

"Yes..."

Covering her mouth with his own, he silenced her then teased her lips apart with the tip of his tongue.

Moaning softly, she parted her lips then met his tongue with slow...tentative strokes of her own tongue. Her fingers tightened around her brush then loosened, allowing it to fall to the ground as she put her arms around his neck. Feeling his fingers slipping her robe from her shoulders, she put her arms down and shrugged it off before burying her fingers in his hair.

Running his hands down her back, he slanted his mouth in another direction then slowly massaged the base of her back as he broke off the kiss. "I love you Bulma."

Smiling, she nipped his lips again then helped him remove his jacket. "I love you too...but you better have a condom with you because I don't buy them."

"I came prepared." Pulling a box from the pocket of his jacket, he grinned then tossed the jacket onto a chair. "Just for you."

"Good." Untying her robe, she hesitated a moment then met his gaze as he took her hands away from it, allowing it to drop. Embarrassed, she blushed beneath his stare then looked back at him when he started unbuttoning his shirt. Reaching up, she loosened his tie then tossed it to one side while he tossed his shirt away, leaving him in a wife beater and his slacks.

He kicked off his shoes then took a moment to remove his socks before starting on his belt.

Her eyes widened for a second while he coiled the belt then softened when he threw it into a corner and undid the fastenings for his slacks. Watching his slacks fall to the ground, she slowly let her eyes travel upward then grinned when she saw his boxers. "Cute."

They had little frogs on them.

"I hoped you would like them since you pointed them out to me the other day."

"You were paying attention?"

"I pay attention to everything you say."

"Oh..." Letting him push her back onto the bed, she squeaked when he pushed everything off the bed. "Hey now...I had breakables in there."

"Did you hear anything break?"

"Nope."

"Then they're fine." Yanking his wife beater over his head, he threw it on the floor then lowered his mouth to hers again.

She kissed him back with everything she felt for him then gasped when he started down her neck then further.

Darting his tongue into her navel, he grinned then nipped down her belly until he reached her womanhood. Lifting his gaze to hers, he smiled then totally passed her soaked crotch.

Her eyes widened in surprise when he started kissing up the inside of her thigh then closed, her hips bucking, as he started sucking on her clit.

He kept it up until he heard the gratifying sound of her screams of pleasure and release. Licking his lips, he crawled over her body and slowly let her get accustomed to his weight before nibbling on her neck. "All for you."

"Oh...Vegeta...that was wonderful."

"I'm glad to know that." Pulling off his boxers, he grabbed a condom and rolled it on before meeting her eyes again.

She was staring at him in fear.

"What's wrong?"

"I..."

Smiling, he kissed her softly then harder when she moaned. Positioning the head against her opening, he broke off the kiss and started sliding into her.

She tensed up then relaxed when his fingers teased her nipples playfully.

Pulling out slightly, he thrust forward again then pulled out before thrusting completely inside of her.

Screaming, she bucked her hips, trying to throw him off of her then cried softly while he brushed her hair back from her face and kissed her tears away. "It hurts...no one said it would hurt this badly..."

"Shh...I promise it won't hurt for long." Pulling out slowly, he looked down between him then groaned when he saw the blood on the condom. "You're a virgin aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Well...at least I know I'm your first." Kissing her again, he got her relaxed again then started his rhythm over.

She climaxed several times that night and cried every time he groaned her name into her hair. By morning, she was lying in his arms and smiling happily.

Shifting his body, he curled his arm around her shoulders and stroked her hair absently before glancing at her. "You're perfect you know."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. I really love your hair and eyes and mouth...then your cute little belly. I'll bet it'll get even cuter when you finally get pregnant."

"No...I doubt my stomach could get cuter." Blushing softly, she buried her face in his neck then straddled his waist and smiled down at him. "You are very perfect."

"Nah, I could use some work."

"And where could you use work?" She ran her hands over his upper body then down his arms. "I don't think anyone could compare to you."

"You forget that most of the men in our company do karate and workouts everyday."

"No...I never realized that."

"I do."

"Do what?"

"Karate and working out. I do that twice a day."

"Oh..." Trailing the tip of one finger down his chest, she leaned forward and kissed him softly. "Then you have too much free time."

"Maybe." Nipping her lips, he grinned then pulled a new condom from the box. "We're going to run out of these before this afternoon."

"Of course." Waiting a moment, she watched him slide the condom on then slowly mounted him. "God..."

When they finally returned to their hometown, they decided to miss a day of work and spend it together in her apartment before showing up in work at the same time the next day.

Walking back from the copy room, she glanced at him from the corner of her eye and smiled shyly before sitting in her desk and starting her work on the computer.

Smiling back, he watched her get the computer ready then frowned when someone got in his line of sight. Looking up, he lifted a brow in question when Marron glared at him. "What?"

"You never gave me that damn answer about coming over to my house."

"You want an answer?"

"Yes."

"I will never come over to your house unless I managed to become so desperate that my dick would shrivel because I needed a woman so badly."

Eyes widening, the offended woman slapped him then stalked away angrily.

Her head snapped up immediately when she heard the slap then her eyes went straight to him. "What was that all about?"

Grinning, he got up and walked over to her desk before sitting on the edge. "I told her, under no uncertain terms, that I would not show up at her house if I could help it."

"That's cold."

"I know it."

"Want to sneak out early today?"

"No...I'm going to leave at the normal time so no one figures it out right away."

"You don't think the ring would give it away?"

"I doubt it. Everyone seems a little too blind to notice the rock on your finger."

"It isn't a rock...it's a chip."

"A teeny snippet of diamond, I know."

"I like it."

"I'm glad you like it."

"Although I really don't think Goku would approve."

"I really don't care what he thinks about our relationship."

"I know you don't."

"And you know what."

Smiling, she looked up at him expectantly. "What?"

Leaning forward, he kissed her softly then pulled away slowly. "I love you."

Her smile grew brighter even as she ran her fingers down the side of his face then kissed him softly again. "I love you too."

Yamucha walked up to them and lifted a brow when they looked at him. "What's going on?"

"Nothing much man, what's going on with you?"

"I dunno Vegeta, that's why I was asking."

"Ah."

"So?"

"So what?"

"What's happening with the two of you?"

"Nothing more than normal, right Bulma?"

"Absolutely right."

"So...could you get back to work then?"

"I guess so." Sliding off of her desk, he grinned at her then walked back to his own desk.

Watching the smaller man walk away, he shrugged then turned back to her. "So, you up for a date on Friday?"

"No, I'm quite busy."

"With who?"

"Myself and my cat."

"Oh yes, the legendary cat."

"My cat is not legendary."

"Whatever you say." Shrugging again, he shoved his hands into his pockets before walking away to find Bulma, who hadn't turned him down yet.

Watching from behind his office window, Goku grinned then turned back to Mrs. Smith, who was sitting in the chair behind him. "So how long do you think it'll take them to really find out that you're my mother-in-law?"

Mrs. Smith shrugged, a smile on her face. "Probably a few weeks, if not months or years. I like those two, they make a very handsome couple."

"Indeed...and I'm quite happy to see he finally got the nerve to propose to her. He almost gave up on her last month."

"As I've said before, they're a perfect couple and they love each other. Now when do you think everyone is going to figure out that they're engaged?"

"Probably not until they get married. Did you find out when that was?"

"In two months. Vegeta was thrilled that I helped him with his second chance with her and invited me personally."

"Do you think he'll screw it up?"

"Nope. He's too smart for that."

"Glad to hear it."