When? Where? What Time?
BeckySue
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, although I wish I did…hmm…that would be GREAT!
Authors Note:
Hey there to all my faithful readers, and how have you guys been? Good I am hoping…everything is fairing I'm sure. Anyway, this is Chapter Nine, and well, you know what that means, we are in the Bahamas. Now last time I wrote this story I had someone say, no high school would ever go on a trip like that…well, I was in middle school then and trust me...that is not true at all…
In fact, this summer, a few of the honor students and AP students are going on a trip to Europe for six weeks. Next year there is a chance to go to Ireland and London for two weeks…and if you can believe it, our band and orchestra for school went to Florida this year for two or three week. They went to Disney and took a two-day cruise and then to the Bahamas…so trust me, you go on trips, or at least at my school you do. And plus, next year, me and my fellow seniors are going on a senior trip…lord knows where…
So, this is kid of true, but hey, rich people can go anywhere and these guys are rich, and I am writing the story…so they do what I want. Mawahaha. Yeah…anyway, on with the story…They are in the Bahamas and it is time to have some fun! I hope everyone enjoys and Please Review.
Chapter Nine
"Oh wow…" The gang said in unison, their mouths wide open. Looking at their first glance, the living room had leather anterior with a flat screen TV hanging on the wall with surround sound system. The end tables were glass with a lengthy balcony with a hot tub and chairs. The living room stretched out with a dining room, furnished in wood with the kitchen on the left. It contained a fancy bar with chairs and black marble and the kitchen had a light tanned wood with matching black marble counters.
"I wonder where the rooms are?" Bulma asked.
"Well, there is supposed to be a room beside the kitchen, another behind us over there and then another beside the balcony doors," ChiChi stated.
"Okay, let's go pick our rooms," Eighteen smiled.
"You girls go ahead," Krillen stated. They looked at one another than at the TV.'
"You wonder if the game is still going on?" Vegeta asked.
"Oh my gosh, they are in the Bahamas and they want to watch a game," Bulma rolled her eyes.
"It is fine, let them," Eighteen said. Shrugging their shoulders and went into the separate rooms. Each room was blue, red, or yellow themes. They each had a king sized bed with multiple pillows and blankets. There were two thin dressers on each side of the vanity next to the walk-in closets. Beside the closets was the bathroom with a bath tub next to a window shower and a toilet.
"These are nice," Bulma said.
"Oh I know hon," ChiChi said. "I think these rooms and things are nicer than the ones we have at home."
"Let's look out the Balcony," Eighteen suggested. "Wow, look at that view."
Bulma and ChiChi stood beside one another looking at the beach, "It is so beautiful."
"Well sweeties, I am going to go unpack, I want to get settled in before we hit the town for the night," Bulma said.
"Oh, good thinking," Eighteen replied. "You guys going to help us?"
"Ah, yeah sure…" Krillen said, his eyes glued to the TV set.
"Go! GO! You dumbass!" Vegeta and Goku jump up.
"Ah, the fucking idiot!" Krillen yelled. The three girls rolled their eyes and turned the TV off.
"If you do not mind, please help us unpack," Eighteen said.
Bulma and Vegeta's Room"So Veggie babe, what are we going to do tomorrow?" Bulma asked while emptying out her carry-on bag full of capsules. She began to open them.
"Well…woman, if you must ask, I was thinking maybe relaxing for one day, grab a bit of dinner," Vegeta suggested.
"Yeah, that sounds fine I guess," Bulma smiled and kissed Vegeta's cheek before walking into the closet to put her clothes up. "Maybe we could watch a few movies and whatnot, maybe sleep in a bit…"
"Sounds good to me," Vegeta stated.
Bulma walked out of the closet and walking up to Vegeta, "maybe even get the others out of the house." Bulma wrapped her arms around Vegeta's neck, nuzzling on his eye, "You know, for some alone time and all."
"Hmm, you read my mind," Vegeta bent down to Bulma's lips, touching hers with his own lusting lips.
ChiChi and Goku's Room"Chi, what do you plan on doing tomorrow afternoon and night?" Goku asked.
"Umm, I am not sure," ChiChi replied. She pulled out some of their clothes, looking at Goku she continued, "Why do you ask?"
"Well, I am sure that V-man and B want to have some alone time on their first day, and I am guessing they'd prefer to stay in. You know how they are," Goku smiled.
"Oh yeah, both incredibly lazy."
"And 18 and Krillen will probably go off and do something, so maybe you and I could go check out the beach and whatnot…maybe have a romantic dinner," Goku smiled goofy like before wrapping his arms around her waist softly.
"For two," ChiChi smiled.
18 and Krillen's Room
They had been unpacking for the last ten minutes in complete silence. Everyone had noticed the two of them acting stranger than normal. Of course, ChiChi figured it was from being together for so long. Both 18 and Krillen had been dating even longer than ChiChi and Goku. Almost three years and ten months. But nothing was really wrong with them, it was just something bigger was happening between them.
After unpacking, 18 and Krillen were changed and laying into their bed. Krillen looked at 18, "What do you want to do tomorrow?"
"Maybe to the beach, what do you want to do?"
"I'd like to spend some me-you time together if that is alright?"
"Yes, it sounds perfect," 18 slid over to Krillen, laying her head on his chest and his arms around her slender form. "I love you."
"I love you too."
Bulma and Vegeta's Room"I have to admit Vegeta, I am not tired in the least," Bulma stated before falling onto of the bed.
"Same here," Vegeta walked out of the bathroom and looked at Bulma. "What do you suggest we do?"
"Let's go to the beach," Bulma smiled. "I mean, we aren't doing anything right now and we are relaxing all afternoon tomorrow…"
"And this will probably be a good excuse not to hang out tomorrow if any of you annoying friends decide to hang out tomorrow."
"Yay! Let me go get dressed," Bulma giggled and ran to the bathroom. In a matter of minutes, both Bulma and Vegeta had their bathing suits on and were ready to go to the beach. "I think I will put on some shorts or something, grab the towels please Veggie."
Vegeta grabbed their towels and they started out the door. Halfway down the hall, Bulma started to giggled. "What the hell is wrong with you woman, why are you laughing?"
"I never knew you enjoyed the beach so much," Bulma smiled.
"Well, I have lived near a beach all my life, and besides…Having a father like mine and moving to all the rich counties, they always seem to have a beach," Vegeta stated.
"Oh, I was just wondering…hey, so, what time was our curfew?"
"I think four or five…but just to be on the safe side, I think it is two…"
"And it is almost twelve so I guess we should start having our fun," Bulma smiled.
They walked out of the hotel and started to walk faster to the beach behind the hotel. Bulma and Vegeta looked around, the beach was dark and no one was around.
"Looks like we got the whole place to ourselves," Vegeta smirked at Bulma. They began to remove their clothing until they were done to their bathing suits and Bulma playfully pushed Vegeta and ran to the salty water. Vegeta started to run after her.
"You'll never get me," Bulma laughed before Vegeta ran up and grabbed her waist and falling into the water. Rolling around and wrestling one another until Vegeta released Bulma. He smirked at her before going under water. "Vegeta?"
Bulma looked around and saw no one, "Vegeta…Where are you?" All of a sudden Bulma was lifted into the air and thrown. Coming up for air, Bulma spit water at Vegeta.
"You are disgusting," Vegeta whipped his face. Bulma laughed more until Vegeta grabbed Bulma into his arms. Bulma smiled as she began straddling his waist and wrapping her arms around his neck. Vegeta's hands found themselves on Bulma's lower buttocks while trailing kisses on her neck.
Vegeta started to walk towards the sand, but to where they were still slightly in the ocean water, laying Bulma down gently and hovering over her. She placed one hand on his cheek and started to run her fingers through his hair while the other began caressing his muscular features of his lower abdomen. Vegeta smirked against Bulma's mouth as she granted him his kiss by allowing him to forceful explore her mouth with his tongue. His hands too were on a mission, his right hand moved up her waist and over her stomach before reaching her right breast. Grabbing his fiercely while his left hand wondered down.
Bulma released a moan as Vegeta lowered his pelvis area and began swift movements against her body. Bulma moaned once more as she felt his harden member grind against her. Vegeta trailed kisses to her ear and began licking and kissing it before moving towards her neck, nipping at her skin with his teeth. Bulma felt like she was on fire, moaning once more her eyes flashed open.
Vegeta was sitting up, looking down at Bulma, who looked back trying to hold her heavy breathing, "What is the matter?"
"I thought maybe it would be best if we stopped for now," Vegeta said, trying not to show his aroused state.
"Maybe you're right, I mean the ocean is probably really gross," Bulma said faintly, slightly displeased with stopping. Bulma smiled again and continued, "Is that why you want to stop?"
"No, there are a group of people over there," Vegeta pointed in the direction. "It was weird, one minute they were just sitting there and the next, they were taking pictures and now they are trying to get a closer look."
"Ugh, the paparazzi isn't it?" Bulma looked. She was correct. Not only had they been taking pictures of them since they got to the beach an hour earlier, they had been following them since they arrived on the island. Both Vegeta and Bulma strongly disagreed with how the paparazzi were and Bulma began feeling the urge to leave.
Bulma looked at Vegeta with worry in her eyes, "Yeah, I am thinking the same thing, let's leave before the start asking questions."
Bulma nodded in agreement and they started to walk towards their clothes. Both quickly dressed and began walking towards their hotel. Unfortunately, they were not as lucky as they had hoped.
"Miss Briefs! Over here!"
"Miss Briefs, give us a smile to put on the cover!"
"Mr. Oiju, what are you doing with the Briefs girl?" A young man asked, "Is she a good kisser?"
Bulma hid her face while Vegeta gave death glares to the paparazzi as they went by. "Oh come on Miss Briefs, Mr. Oiju, just one for us!"
Vegeta placed his hands on Bulma's slender waist as they walked into the hotel lobby and they started off to their room. When they finally arrived inside their room, safe and sound, Bulma sighed out loud. Leaning against Vegeta's shoulder, "Thank you."
"No problem, are you okay," Vegeta lifted Bulma's face up slowly and looked into her eyes.
With a smile, she replied, "Yes, I am fine. What about you?"
"Woman, I know how to handle myself," Vegeta smirked at her. Vegeta bent down and kissed Bulma.
Bulma pulled away with a grin on her face, "I think we need to go to bed."
"Yea," Vegeta replied.
Bulma and Vegeta had taken a few moments apart to get dressed into their nightclothes. Vegeta in a pair of blue and green stripped pajama pants and Bulma was dressed in a pair of pink women's boxers and a white tank top. She smiled at Vegeta.
Bulma crawled into bed after Vegeta and as he got comfortable, Bulma laid her head gently on his bare chest. "Vegeta…"
"Yea?"
"I love you…"
Vegeta smirked, "I love you."
"Hey B?" ChiChi wondered into Bulma and Vegeta's bedroom. She looked at them in the bed with one another, a smile crept up on her lips thinking to herself, 'What a couple.'
"Hey B, wake up hun…" ChiChi smiled as Bulma rolled off of Vegeta and looked lazily at her her friend.
"What?"
"What are you doing today?"
Bulma yawned and started to stretch, "Well, me and Vegeta went to the beach last night, and we were thinking maybe we'd stay inside for today…it being our first day here and all. Why?"
"No reason, I think 18 and Krill have a day planned and I was just making sure cause Goku wanted to spend the day with me."
"Oh that sounds fun, where are you guys going?" Bulma asked while ChiChi started to run her fingers through Bulma's hair as a quick message.
"Well, Goku and I were wanting to go to the beach, then tonight we wanted a dinner for two," ChiChi smiled. "I think 18 and Krill are going to the beach and then going off with each other."
"Well, that is good I guess, I mean, I personally think those two need some alone time," Bulma said.
"Yea, I've been a little worried about them, ya know? But I think everything is fine."
"Yea," Bulma smiled faintly.
"So, you think you're going to sleep in awhile?" Bulma nodded. "Well, do you want me to make you some breakfast, or do you need anything before I leave?"
"No thanks, I am fine," Bulma smiled at her friend. "Oh, but please be careful, last night, Vegeta and I had an encounter with the paparazzi last night; we'll probably be on the front cover, but watch out. They saw us making out, and it wasn't something I'd like in the paper, ya know?"
"Oh my gosh B, I'm sorry hun. Did Vegeta get you out of there?"
"Yeah, we're fine, but just watch out for them," Bulma looked at her concerned friend. "They've been here since we got here, and they are American…"
"What jackass's…Ugh, I hate them all," ChiChi said. "But I think Goku is ready to go, okay sweetie?"
"Alright, you guys have fun," Bulma smiled.
"Bye sleepy head."
It was around two in the afternoon before Bulma woke again. Bulma stretched quickly and noticed Vegeta had already gotten up and was in the shower due to the noise and the humidity coming from the bathroom. Bulma smiled. Getting up, she was into the kitchen and started to pour a bowl of cereal.
Before Bulma got the milk, she turned around and was greeted with a soft kiss by her one and only, "Hey there handsome. Feel better?"
"Whatever woman," Vegeta smirked. Grabbing the milk he poured it into Bulma's bowl and walked to the table with it. Bulma looked at him puzzled.
"That was mine dumbass," Bulma said bluntly.
Vegeta looked at her, mouth full and eyes wide open, "and?"
"Ugh," Bulma grunted and began making another bowl of cereal and then joining Vegeta at the table. After they finished, Vegeta and Bulma sat down on the couch for a good two or three hours to watch a few movies before Bulma sighed from boredom.
"What?"
"Veggie, I bored," Bulma grunted.
"Then let's go get some food or something," Vegeta suggested. "We don't have to spend the entire day in this hotel room."
Bulma giggled, "Okay, let me go get changed.
Thirty minutes later, Bulma emerged from the bedroom, showered and dressed in a ripped blue jean mini shorts and a pink, loose tank top and pink sandals. Looking around, Bulma spotted Vegeta on the balcony. Walking towards him, she pulled her hair back into a messy ponytail.
"What are you looking at?" Bulma walked up behind him.
"Look at you dumb friends…Now aren't you glad we went to the beach instead of waiting for today…? You would have been bored out of your damn mind by the end of the hour if not sooner."
Bulma rolled her eyes, "So?" Bulma turned around for Vegeta, "Is this okay for me to wear oh Great One."
"That's right bitch, you better know your poistion, high class bitch to me," Vegeta smirked.
"Wow, someone is a little too cocky…You ego is bigger than your package," Bulma grinned as she tapped Vegeta's lower area.
"You wanna bet?" Vegeta began unzipping his pants.
Bulma rolled her blue eyes once more, "Shut up and let's go. I'm straving."
"Seafood?"
Author's Note:
Well, there you have it. Chapter Nine. Wow, this story is going by fast, ain't it? Well, maybe I will be done with it in the next two weeks or so. I sure hope so. I just hope everyone who is reading this story are realing enjoying it. I am writing it not only for myself, but for whom ever want to. And thank you to all my faithful readers, I am so glad you like it.
Well, until next time…looke for the next update in a good two, three days…Thank you, and please review!
-BeckySue