DBZ? No, I don't own it. Sorry!
Third Person POV
Last time:
Lips on mine silenced me. I stretched my eyes as wide as they could go, unable to believe that this . . . *thing* was kissing me!
"You talk too much?" he finished as he drew back. He smirked at my loss for words.
"Just what the Hell was that?!" I screamed.
You know the drill:
Vegeta smirked again. (Doesn't he ever get tired of *doing* that?) "I think you know very well what that was."
"Yes, unfortunately. Now, if you don't mind, I have work to do so PLEASE LEAVE!!"
He winced, holding his ears. "Must you wake the whole fucking hostipal?"
"Hospital," Bulma corrected. "Now beat it!!"
"I'm not leaving," he smirked, "unless you're coming with."
"Uh-huh. And just what is THAT supposed to mean?"
"I mean you're coming with me, or we'll just finish this here. Either way, I don't care. Though by my guess you'll be screaming so loud the entire hopstital *would* wake up."
"Hospital," Bulma corrected again. "And finish what?"
Vegeta caught her up in an embrace, holding her tightly, Bulma now stuck between his chest and the table behind. "I know you want me," he said softly, almost like a purr, and let his head move down towards her ear. He licked up the outside of it, then whispered, "And I want you, too, and I know I'm going to get it."
"Say what?!" she shouted. She began struggling, trying to get out of his grasp, which didn't even budge. "Unh! Let GO!!"
"No," he bit out, sharply, hefting her up into his arms and towards the window, ignoring and unfazed by her feeble attempts to free herself.
He flew off towards Capsule Corp., not bothering to stop for anything or even slow down. He ignored the way Bulma was pounding and scratching his chest, and the scratching was doing the exact opposite of what she wanted.
"You let me go you fucking alien bastard! You let me - AAAHHHH!!!!!!!"
He dropped her. Of course, after a few seconds of falling, he caught her again, and flew off in the same direction as before, though this time with a stunned and NOT struggling Bulma.
By the time they got to Capsule Corp. - and Dr. and Mrs. Briefs were conveniently running late by a few days - Vegeta was almost panting with need for the woman in his arms. Bulma wasn't happy, but wasn't telling him to let her go anymore, and she was almost fearful of what he was going to do with her.
She was completely unprepared for the onslaught of kisses and caresses she received. She backed up as far as she could, unable to get away from vegeta's mouth and hands, her back hitting the glass of her balcony door. (We're still outside and he can't even contain himself!)
Vegeta eyed the glass before growling and shoving it open, being careful not to break it for fear of screeching. He maneuvered Bulma in as well, towards her bed, giving her no time to react.
He'd been holding himself back for too long.
He's wanted this for some time now.
He wasn't going to let anything stop him.
~*~ [Oh, you hate me, don't you?] Wherever Tien and Chaozu hang out ~*~ [Oh, I'm horrible!]
Tien's head snapped up when he felt Vegeta's power raise higher than it had in a LONG while. "Hey, Chaozu!"
The cute little guy floated up to Tien. "I feel it, too."
"Do you think Bulma's in any danger? Should we go check it out?"
After a minute of thought Chaozu shook his cute little head. "No, I don't think it's anything dangerous. Besides, Goku lives a lot closer to Bulma than we do. If anything bad happens, Goku'll beat him. We won't even be needed."
Tien sighed, for once closing all three of his eyes. "I hope you're right, buddy."
~*~ Over at Chichi and Goku's [You want to kill me right about. . . . . . . . . NOW, don't you?] ~*~
"Goku, go to sleep," Chichi mumbled sleepily into her lover's chest.
"I can't," he said after a moment.
"Go to sleep!" she mumbled again, though this time a slight bit louder.
"I can't!" Goku insisted. "I can sense them, and it's getting to me! I'm getting all excited! I don't mean to, Chichi, really. I know I should get some sleep, but they're about to - "
"Shut up and go to sleep!" Chichi shouted, slapping a hand over Goku's mouth, even as he continued to speak. His voice was muffled and blurred, but he just wouldn't stop talking! Finally Chichi couldn't take it anymore.
She bent over to his ear and whispered to him. In less than a minute, he was fast asleep and Chichi was right behind him.
~*~ Yamcha's place [MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HATE ME! HATE ME!!! HAAAAATE MEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!] ~*~
Yamcha ignored the raised power levels coming from Capsule Corp. He had a pretty little blonde asleep in his arms, and he wasn't going to just leave her behind to see what was going on with Bulma and Vegeta. After all, he already knew.
~*~ All the way over in wherever Dr. Breifs and his wife were~*~
"Do you think this'll work?" Bunny asked her husband.
"If it doesn't, when I get back home, I'll eat my newest invention!" he crowed happily. It just HAD to work.
"And if they don't get together?"
"I just said that I'll eat my invention, dear. I don't think I can promise anything worse."
"Mew!" said the cat on his shoulder.
"That's right, you agree with me, don't you?" He scratched the kitten's head affectionately.
"Oh, I agree with you, too, dear, but I wonder what'll happen if they hate each other too much to love?"
"Nothing THAT bad, Bunny. Relax, the worst that could happen is Vegeta blows up the house."
Both smiled at first, which slowly disappeared. Bunny eyes opened for the first time in years. "Oh, my! What if he DOES do that? Where will all of our babies go?! Who would take care of them?! Oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my - "
"You can stop that now, dear! Everything will be fine! My plan is going perfectly!"
"How can you be sure of that?"
"Because none of the workers have called to report anything!"
*RIIIIINNNGGGGG!!*
Bunny and Dr. Breifs looked at the phone.
~*~
And, here I finish this chapter. Sorry, I got carried away with this one. But the lovely little lemon with lotsa details will be soon! Just don't get too carried away reading it, 'k Vegeta Lovers?
Third Person POV
Last time:
Lips on mine silenced me. I stretched my eyes as wide as they could go, unable to believe that this . . . *thing* was kissing me!
"You talk too much?" he finished as he drew back. He smirked at my loss for words.
"Just what the Hell was that?!" I screamed.
You know the drill:
Vegeta smirked again. (Doesn't he ever get tired of *doing* that?) "I think you know very well what that was."
"Yes, unfortunately. Now, if you don't mind, I have work to do so PLEASE LEAVE!!"
He winced, holding his ears. "Must you wake the whole fucking hostipal?"
"Hospital," Bulma corrected. "Now beat it!!"
"I'm not leaving," he smirked, "unless you're coming with."
"Uh-huh. And just what is THAT supposed to mean?"
"I mean you're coming with me, or we'll just finish this here. Either way, I don't care. Though by my guess you'll be screaming so loud the entire hopstital *would* wake up."
"Hospital," Bulma corrected again. "And finish what?"
Vegeta caught her up in an embrace, holding her tightly, Bulma now stuck between his chest and the table behind. "I know you want me," he said softly, almost like a purr, and let his head move down towards her ear. He licked up the outside of it, then whispered, "And I want you, too, and I know I'm going to get it."
"Say what?!" she shouted. She began struggling, trying to get out of his grasp, which didn't even budge. "Unh! Let GO!!"
"No," he bit out, sharply, hefting her up into his arms and towards the window, ignoring and unfazed by her feeble attempts to free herself.
He flew off towards Capsule Corp., not bothering to stop for anything or even slow down. He ignored the way Bulma was pounding and scratching his chest, and the scratching was doing the exact opposite of what she wanted.
"You let me go you fucking alien bastard! You let me - AAAHHHH!!!!!!!"
He dropped her. Of course, after a few seconds of falling, he caught her again, and flew off in the same direction as before, though this time with a stunned and NOT struggling Bulma.
By the time they got to Capsule Corp. - and Dr. and Mrs. Briefs were conveniently running late by a few days - Vegeta was almost panting with need for the woman in his arms. Bulma wasn't happy, but wasn't telling him to let her go anymore, and she was almost fearful of what he was going to do with her.
She was completely unprepared for the onslaught of kisses and caresses she received. She backed up as far as she could, unable to get away from vegeta's mouth and hands, her back hitting the glass of her balcony door. (We're still outside and he can't even contain himself!)
Vegeta eyed the glass before growling and shoving it open, being careful not to break it for fear of screeching. He maneuvered Bulma in as well, towards her bed, giving her no time to react.
He'd been holding himself back for too long.
He's wanted this for some time now.
He wasn't going to let anything stop him.
~*~ [Oh, you hate me, don't you?] Wherever Tien and Chaozu hang out ~*~ [Oh, I'm horrible!]
Tien's head snapped up when he felt Vegeta's power raise higher than it had in a LONG while. "Hey, Chaozu!"
The cute little guy floated up to Tien. "I feel it, too."
"Do you think Bulma's in any danger? Should we go check it out?"
After a minute of thought Chaozu shook his cute little head. "No, I don't think it's anything dangerous. Besides, Goku lives a lot closer to Bulma than we do. If anything bad happens, Goku'll beat him. We won't even be needed."
Tien sighed, for once closing all three of his eyes. "I hope you're right, buddy."
~*~ Over at Chichi and Goku's [You want to kill me right about. . . . . . . . . NOW, don't you?] ~*~
"Goku, go to sleep," Chichi mumbled sleepily into her lover's chest.
"I can't," he said after a moment.
"Go to sleep!" she mumbled again, though this time a slight bit louder.
"I can't!" Goku insisted. "I can sense them, and it's getting to me! I'm getting all excited! I don't mean to, Chichi, really. I know I should get some sleep, but they're about to - "
"Shut up and go to sleep!" Chichi shouted, slapping a hand over Goku's mouth, even as he continued to speak. His voice was muffled and blurred, but he just wouldn't stop talking! Finally Chichi couldn't take it anymore.
She bent over to his ear and whispered to him. In less than a minute, he was fast asleep and Chichi was right behind him.
~*~ Yamcha's place [MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HATE ME! HATE ME!!! HAAAAATE MEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!] ~*~
Yamcha ignored the raised power levels coming from Capsule Corp. He had a pretty little blonde asleep in his arms, and he wasn't going to just leave her behind to see what was going on with Bulma and Vegeta. After all, he already knew.
~*~ All the way over in wherever Dr. Breifs and his wife were~*~
"Do you think this'll work?" Bunny asked her husband.
"If it doesn't, when I get back home, I'll eat my newest invention!" he crowed happily. It just HAD to work.
"And if they don't get together?"
"I just said that I'll eat my invention, dear. I don't think I can promise anything worse."
"Mew!" said the cat on his shoulder.
"That's right, you agree with me, don't you?" He scratched the kitten's head affectionately.
"Oh, I agree with you, too, dear, but I wonder what'll happen if they hate each other too much to love?"
"Nothing THAT bad, Bunny. Relax, the worst that could happen is Vegeta blows up the house."
Both smiled at first, which slowly disappeared. Bunny eyes opened for the first time in years. "Oh, my! What if he DOES do that? Where will all of our babies go?! Who would take care of them?! Oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my oh my - "
"You can stop that now, dear! Everything will be fine! My plan is going perfectly!"
"How can you be sure of that?"
"Because none of the workers have called to report anything!"
*RIIIIINNNGGGGG!!*
Bunny and Dr. Breifs looked at the phone.
~*~
And, here I finish this chapter. Sorry, I got carried away with this one. But the lovely little lemon with lotsa details will be soon! Just don't get too carried away reading it, 'k Vegeta Lovers?