AN: Important!!!!!!!!!!!

Please my wonderful reviewers tell me if the following is too........... descriptive. It can be edited if it needs to be edited. Thanks ;) Oh yeah sorry about the very, very, very late update. You guys must be real fed up with me. So no more chatting here you go.

Chp 15

Yamchua turned just in time to see a bunch of green leaves being swung at his head. He ducked to avoid being knocked unconscious but lost his balance taking his attacker down with him.

"Let me go!"

'Whip! whip!'

"Let me go!"

'Whip! Whip! Whip! whip!'

"What's going on!?" He tried with all his power to subdue his attacker but it was as if handling a wild boar. "Calm down!"

"Oh no I'm not falling for that Yamchua!" 'Whip! Whip! Whip!'

"Chichi?!, Chichi calm down!." Whip! He grabbed her wrists and forced her to look in his eyes.

"Let me go!" She wriggled to free herself of her restraints.

"Calm down Chichi I'm not going to hurt you. Look at me!"

Chichi's thought :: is he talking to me? ::

"Look at me Chichi!" Yamchua pleaded once more. She responded by doing as he requested.

"Yamchua, is it you in there?" She asked worriedly

"What do you mean if its me?! You have known me all your life, I would assume that by now you should be able to recognize me!"

"Oh thank Dende! I thought you couldn't recognize me! With all that chasing earlier! I'm sorry."

"Wait, what do you mean, chasing?"

"You, Krillin and Vegeta were chasing me, Bulma and 18 all day! You all kept saying something about us girls being birds!"

"We weren't chasing you! This is the first I've seen you!"

"Listen Yamchua you were chasing us! Are you calling me a liar!" Her nose flared at his insult

"But I don't understand....."

"Listen it seems that whatever was affecting you has worn of now, so could you let go of me!"

"Oh yeah, sure."

Once her hands were free Chichi rolled of Yamchua's stomach and stood. "Where are the others?"

"Oh, well Krillin is still chasing his bird, Vegeta fell of the cliff with his bird, and I decided to take a stroll. I didn't know that would have been hazardous to my health. Then again this is Planet Vegeta, anything can happen here."

"O.K. So Krillin is still running around like a lunatic chasing 18 and Bulma and Vegeta fell of the cliff."

"That's what I said."

"Then why haven't they swam ashore yet?"

"How should I know?"

"Listen Yamchua, Bulma could be in trouble! She is with Vegeta for Dende's sake!"

"What are you worried about, she have been living with the man for a while now, and she isn't dead yet."

"Well we are on his home planet Yamchua! Anything can happen!"

"Your telling me." He replied while rubbing his sore neck, remembering the things that he suffered ever since he decided to join this expedition.

--Flash Back--

...................Yamchua was pulled from his thoughts when he felt 18's hands gripping his shirt and throwing him across the floor sending him slamming into the ships metal wall ...............................

...................blond beak trimmed with white feathers slammed into Yamchua, he released his prey and stumbled backwards. Squawking blue feathers pecked at his legs resulting in his uncontrollable fall................................

...................Yamchua turned to see a bunch of green leaves being swung at his head. He ducked to avoid being knocked unconscious but lost his balance taking his attacker down with him......................

--End Flash Back--

He shuddered at the felling of dread those memories brought, wondering what other horrors could possibly happen next. Shaking away the feeling of fear he spoke "Listen it's getting dark let's find a safe place to sleep and early tomorrow we go look for them O.K.?"

Chichi huffed at his suggestion. It was getting dark. The sun was setting in the east. She turned away from Yamchua facing the river bank :: what the hell the other sun is setting in the west. -sigh- I guess he's right::

"O.K. But let's stay near the river so that when they come on shore we can help if necessary."

Yamchua conceded. They moved towards the bank and each picked a spot which seemed comfortable enough for sleeping.

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Daytime was drawing to a close and searching in an unknown environment at night was not ideal. Krillin had lost track of his prey and everybody else. :: O.K. think, think, I left Yamchua at the cliff, he should be waiting for me there.::

He walked with positive steps towards his destination. ::Where did he go now? Wait a minute, isn't that the bird I've been chasing all day? Why did it come back here?:: He slowly crept up to the unaware animal.

::The damn thing seems to keep out smarting me. :: A sly grin appeared on Krillin's tired face

::I wonder if these things can fly ?:: Carefully Krillin inched forward. The last step he was about to take would have placed him directly behind his prey undetected. But his presence was highlighted because he carelessly stepped on a piece of twig. ::shit::

Everything seemed to move in slow motion. His hands raised to the creature's back the same instant its head snapped to the direction of the sound, when he made contact it spun around to face him trying desperately to cling to something to prevent its fall.

18 was so preoccupied with finding a way safely down the cliff she was dead to all things around her and now she was paying for that deadly mistake. She inched backwards staring wide eyed at her husband, who was trying frantically to be free of the death grip he was entangled in.

It was like a dream! One minute he was thinking of having fun the next he found that his fun had backfired on him. Before he knew it they both were screaming like wild cats as they fall into the icy cold water below.

In the shadows their soon to be attacker watched the events waiting for her chance to strikeBardock's Chamber

Cruz sat with her legs crossed and hands folded before her chest for the past few hours deeply meditating. Without warning her eyes snapped opened, she rushed to the room where Bardock's monitor was hidden. "Ramgeet!"

"What?!"

"Are you keeping an eye on the others?"

"No, why? Besides you said I should watch the prince."

"Ramgeet they are separated."

"So?"

"So, it would be harder for us to keep them all safe! And easier for them to be killed! Switch to the couple called ............18 and Krillin."

"What about the prince?!"

"Just do it!"

Without further resistance Ramgeet switched the channel and realized that Cruz's fear was playing out right in front of them. Zaria with a club in hand walked up behind the bickering two. Swinging once she knocked the female unconscious.

"Go and stop her Ramgeet. Tasmin find the other two, I'll keep an eye on the prince" As soon as the words left Cruz's mouth Ramgeet and Tasmin was out the door. On the screen Cruz saw Zaria and Krillin engaged in battle. But it was painfully obvious that he was outmatched. Zaria was toying with him holding him up with one hand and punching him repeatedly in the face. Zaria finally allowed Krillin's limp body to fall to the ground. Zaria then marched over to 18 and injected her body with a type of liquid, :: ciush :: a couple minutes later she was screaming in pain, clenching her eyes close while she scratched fiercely at her own body with manicured nails.

"Hurry Ramgeet."

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The area around the wood fire Vegeta created was dark. The place was quiet and the couple hadn't spoken a word to each other for a few hours. Bulma finally stood from her place near the fire. She knew Vegeta was upset, in fact there wasn't a time when her moody prince was never upset about one thing or another. "I think we should at least discuss what is going on here."

Grunt

Taking his grunt as acceptance to continue she said "O.K. I'm assuming that all these weird things are apart of the test the king and his queen were talking about. What I don't understand is how do we know we are going in the right direction to get out of this place."

"We don't have to do anything."

"Why do you say that?"

Sigh " They will send us were we need to be."

"And you trust them?"

Vegeta relaxed into a sleeping position staring up at the sky. "No."

Bulma followed suit with her head resting on a piece of log. A few minutes of silence elapsed between the two. "Do you remember the night I came home drunk? I promised myself I would never let Yamchua's actions lead me to drinking. Ha! A lot of good that promise did. Vegeta? I know this may not be the ideal time to talk about this, but what else happened that night?"

"Nothing."

"It just feel like I'm missing something."

"Woman, sleep."

"Fine" Bulma mumbled while trying to settle into a comfortable position eventually falling asleep.

Minutes later Bulma was tossing and turning with a scowl plastered on her face.

---Dream---

He did it again... The last time he said it will never happen again, but each time I realized that he lied it was too late. He always lied, and he did so flawlessly. And now, I'm here sitting in this bar drinking my troubles away.

Vegeta always knew when Yamchua cheated on me and he would always say 'Stop running from you problems woman by using a bottle! Face them like a man!'

-hmph- Face them like a man he says. If I took his advice I would be banging every guy that crossed my path! That's what Yamchua did.

Slowly I struggled to my bedroom to get some well needed sleep. Tomorrow I will get up eat some breakfast and wait for Yamchua's call. He'll call. And he'll lie again but his time I'll say no.

I stopped at Vegeta's door noticing that there was no one in the room. I crept silently inside and crawled upon his bed, I don't know why I did it, I guess I was just acting on instinct. His bed always had a sort of comforting heat radiating from it, and right now I welcomed any sort of comfort.

I drifted of to sleep wallowing in self pity. Then there was a sound, someone bellowing my name over and over. Slowly my eyes creaked open and realized that a very angry Sayajin was towering over me screaming something about stupid women and their weaknesses. He went on and on while pushing me from my comfort zone. Then he said the unthinkable

'Why don't you get it in your thick scull, the weakling doesn't respect you! Sayajins may not have this LOVE you earthlings treasure so much, but we respect our mates.'

I slowly turned to face him

'Respect! You! You never show any sort of respect! You've never respected me, for at least granting you the privilege of staying in my home! You have never respected those who so obviously have more dignity than you! Oh, I'm not one to name names but you know who I'm talking about! So don't talk to me about how much your highly superior race have respect because you have never once shown any sort of respect, for anyone."

Tears freely ran down the sides of my cheeks. Deep down I knew he was right, but I wanted to hurt him, just as he had hurt me. 'Listen, I'm sorry, I should have never said that. You may not have all the qualities of 'prince charming', but, the one thing I admire about you is that you have always told me the truth. Yamchua never did that,'

I flopped down in the bed defeated. Then after I realized the stupidity of this situation I began to laugh.

'What's so funny?'

'I'm here unloading my sorrows on you, you of all people! Yamchua is continually proving that I'm unable to keep my man interested. -snort- Who am I kidding, I'm the fucking Goddess of love, Yamchua is just greedy!........ Wipe that smirk from your face, you don't believe me don't you......."

'They say actions speak louder than words woman.'

So he wanted action, I did his silent bidding and began striping of my clothes, with Vegeta scrutinizing my every move. I stood before him in my under garments. He could see all my delicate curves which started at my long sleek neck moving down and over my creamy shoulders to the tip of my fingers. I knew the reaction my body pulled from men and Vegeta was a man. My waist danced in practiced rhythm with my hips. This move was saved for occasions like this, to seduce the man who believed he was untouchable. I moved purposefully towards him.

'Your drunk.'

'I know what I'm doing Vegeta. I won't expect anything in return.'

-- End Dream --

Bulma jerked her eyes open. Breathing heavily she looked towards the spot where Vegeta slept. She walked towards him, and looked down at his sleeping form. Bulma smirked then position one foot over his waist and sat herself on his stomach.

Vegeta was roused from his slumber when he felt extra pressure being applied to his mid section. He open his eyes and found a smirking Bulma looking down at him. "Get of me." He said through gritted teeth

" Nothing happened huh? I have always had dreams about that night, but the dreams are never...... complete."

Vegeta angrily flipped Bulma over his head. With a heavy thump Bulma landed on her back. Vegeta in turn knelt above her with one of his hand squeezing slightly around her neck. "Never straddle me woman, I am not your horse."

"What happened that night?"

" Why are you pushing it?"

"Why are you hiding it?!"

The silence was deafening.

Vegeta stared deeply into Bulma's eyes as if doing so he will be able to see the true nature of her persistence.

"Fine, I'll show you." He pulled her up so that she stood before him. He pulled the zipper which enclosed Bulma body in the leather suit she created, and roughly pulled the fabric down her body, then allowed it to fall in a pool around her feet . The cold night air sent shivers up Bulma's spine and she shook in response to the feeling.

Vegeta stepped back and looked at their surroundings. He marched to a tree which had light green fuzzy leaves. He tore a few branches from their limbs and placed them adjacent to the fire which still crackled strongly despite the cool crisp air.

Bulma walked over to the makeshift bed. She prodded the leaves with her toes skeptically, and found that the material was a soft as cotton.

During her inspection Vegeta stood watching the woman who had over the years captured his keen interest. Bulma then turned towards Vegeta and stripped him of his training suit ever so slowly while her eyes hungrily scanned the exposed skin she was awarded with. The more skin she exposed the more her longing grew.

Kneeling on her knees she pulled the spandex around his ankles. Finally his most glorious region was revealed, and Bulma was mildly surprised by its rigid posture. She knew he wanted her and this was her proof that his want must be as great as hers.

Bulma knelt on her knees looking up at Vegeta's eyes.:: This is it, at least this time I know this is just sex, no strings attached::

Her heart was racing, she knew what he wanted, and she made up her mind months before that she would never back down from such a..... sensuous request.

She enclosed his long shaft in her moist mouth and sucked from base to tip taking extra care to pay attention to the tip. Slowly she rocked her head back and forth, she cast her eyes upward and was greeted with the dark clouded eyes of Vegeta.

His gaze was strong and unwavering which caused a tingle to run up her spine. She was ready for him and she knew that his repetitive mild thrusts also meant that he too was ready for her. In one swift motion Bulma was thrown on her back while he climbed over her.

Vegeta smirked down at her then smoothly and effortlessly flipped her on her stomach simultaneously raising her up on her knees. Without any warning she felt him pushing his index finger mercilessly inside her. Once her barrier was breached her fluid flowed freely in response to his prodding, Bulma was lost in ecstasy, and was sure she will repeatedly feel this way with every one of Vegeta's thrusts .

He pulled out his digit and replaced it with his throbbing manhood and at that instant Bulma lost all control of her emotions as she danced in rhythm the only way she knew how.

TBC

AN: O.K. I tried it may not be all that but its there.

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Awreel: I jumped from cute BV moment to all out ecstasy! ;) Hope u don't mind.

Daniel'sGirlNowNForever: That's what u get from making assumptions, sorry. I was thinking about Stargate SG1.

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