When? Where? What Time?
Author's Note:
Hey there you guys! What is up? Well it is now Chapter Fourteen, and it is time for prom. And I am sure that some of you have noticed that I have gone through and re-wrote something's, I will be doing that from time to time; I have noticed a lot of type-o's, and that will change in the next week or so. I have also been adding a few things to everything, I need to add more drama as promised, spice the story up. Just because I am bored with it, doesn't mean I need to make you guys bored and tired of it, if I haven't already?
But anyway, this is chapter fourteen, the prom! It is going to contain something new and different…maybe…a little lime action…Mawhaha. But we'll see what comes out of it. This is going to be longer than the past two or three chapters, starting from the Friday before Prom, Saturday night, and then, Sunday morning…
Hope you guys enjoy, please review, and be on the look out for changes through out other chapters, I promise, I am trying to juice it up more, okay?
-BeckySue
Chapter Fourteen
Bulma looked around the courtyard, it was fourth period and by then she was looking abruptly a clock. Finally, releasing a sigh, she found one. Unfortunately, the day would not end for another ten minutes…ten long minutes. Bulma looked around, their swim teacher decided not to have anyone swim for the day due to Prom Saturday, and Bulma had never realized how long school actually was until now.
"B?" ChiChi looked at her friend concerned. "B, you've been starring at that thing for almost all day, you are going to give yourself a migraine babe."
"Well this damn day will not end," Bulma yelled in fury. "This is ridiculous, I mean, any other day the school hours go by like there is no tomorrow, and then, now…just because Prom is tomorrow, this day will not end."
"I know how you feel, just wait until the last week of school, it will be a whole week of long school hours instead of one day," 18 chimed in. "Besides, look at it now…a whole five minutes has gone by and then we'll be off to the mall for a girls night out."
"She does have a point B, you just need to calm down," ChiChi smiled.
"I just want the bell to ring!" Bulma yelled, and then, finally…the bell sounded throughout the hallways of the high school, and Bulma made a run for the car.
"Ha. Ha. Ha. She is such a dork," 18 said.
"I know, but she is really excited," ChiChi stated. "Bulma has to pick out the perfect dress for tomorrow night because she is one of the nominees for Prom Queen."
"True," 18 shrugged her shoulders as they met Bulma and the three guys at the cars.
"Damn…" Bulma looked them up and down. "What the hell took you two so long, I am ready to go."
"Ha. Ha. I know B," ChiChi walked over to Goku and kissed his cheek as he wrapped his right arm around her slender waist. "Hey cutie."
"Hey," Goku smiled and kissed ChiChi as Krillen looked at 18 who walked over to his side as well.
"There they go again," 18 said with a laugh. "I wonder, maybe one day, we should time them and see actually how long they can go?"
"Ha. No, that would be weird," Bulma chimed in as she leaned her head on Vegeta's shoulder. "But I think we need to head out. The guys have just as much stuff to do as we do, and I want to be prepared for tomorrow."
"I agree," 18 said. "Come on Chi, get in Bulma's car, we're leaving."
ChiChi finally found away from Goku's loving arms, "I guess your right. I'll talk to you okay sweetie?"
Goku nodded, "I love you."
"I love you too," ChiChi kissed his noise and pecked his lips and hopped into Bulma's car who standing beside Vegeta.
"I'll call you later tonight okay? Maybe I'll sneak out while the girls are asleep," Bulma winked. Vegeta kissed her softly and she got into her car and drove off.
Goku hit Vegeta's chest playfully, "Let's go man, as Bulma said, we've got a lot to do."
"Yeah, apparently…" Krillen chimed in while rolling his eyes.
At the Mall"Oh B, how about this one?" ChiChi held up a white Dior dress, strapless with black silk lace design coming up the ends to the sides and to the top. "It is kind of flashy, but plain at the same time. And Christian Dior is a genius when it comes to fashion."
"True, but I want something ore my color, this is something that would look good with you," Bulma touched it, running her fingers on it and pressing it up against ChiChi softly. "Yes, most definitely, black and white is so your color."
"Oh, she is right Chi, that's hot," 18 grinned at the two girls. "What do you think about this one for me? It is Dolce and Gabbana?"
Bulma and ChiChi walked over to 18 who was standing in a three sided mirror holding the dress to her small framed body. It was a red dress that was long and tight fitting with one thick strap that came on the right shoulder with loose fabric hanging down.
"Wow, that looks sexy," Bulma said. "I think you would look freaking hot in that, why don't you two go try on and I will continue to look."
"Alright," ChiChi said and she and 18 walked into the dressing room.
Bulma looked around the second the other two girls left. She was not quite sure what she was interested in wearing, but she knew it had to be hot, and I am not saying just any hotness…but something that boys would turn their heads and want to lay her in that second. She wanted not only a dress, but also something that would make Vegeta want her.
Don't get me wrong, Bulma loved Vegeta, and she was ready to make a change in their relationship. But she knew it was kind of…what is the word? Cliché. But she wanted him, oh how she wanted him. Her parents would not be in town, her and Vegeta, prom night just the two of them. Bulma giggled at the thought. It would be her first time…
Bulma spotted the perfect dress, it was blue. "Hey, B? What do you think?"
Bulma turned around and smiled at her friends, "They look prefect on you two! I mean, wow! You two look f'in hot in that those."
"I know," 18 laughed. "Oh wow, that dress in sexy! Go try it on."
"Okay…"
Later that night…Bulma sat at her vanity beside her closet in her bedroom. ChiChi and 18 were in the spare room across the hall fast asleep and it was only twelve at night. Bulma look at herself carefully. She was still deciding on what make up would be perfect for the night.
Bulma suddenly looked at her cell phone, and by now, was glowing a bright blue and virbating across the top.
"Hello?" She whispered softly.
"Hey," it was Vegeta and his dark, deep raspy voice. "Were you asleep?"
"No, I was just picking out my make up for tomorrow, I want to look drop dead hot at Prom so no one else will compare," Bulma giggled.
"I doubt that that is possible," Vegeta smirked on the other end of the phone. "What color did you go for?"
"It is blue like I told you," Bulma smiled. "And it is hot."
"I hate it when you say that stupid word," Vegeta grunted.
"Did you buy a sexy tuxedo and my flower?" Bulma asked bluntly.
"No, because you are going to prom alone," Vegeta lied. Bulma went silent for a moment, "Whatever woman, you know I am still going with you. Any excuse to spike the punch."
"Yeah, besides, no one else will have enough balls to do it," Bulma rolled her eyes.
"Oh yea, and you know I got the biggest one's in this school," Vegeta retorted. Vegeta was now smirking, "So, am I staying at your house after prom, my dad is back in town and I don't want to come home afterwards."
"I understand, and yes, I was planning on you staying cutie," Bulma giggled.
Saturday; Two Hours Before Prom…"Bulma, I am out of the shower," ChiChi yelled.
"Finally," Bulma sighed under her breath. "No hurry up and get your sexy ass out here, we need to start you hair. I just go done with 18's and now she needs in there to do her make-up."
"Okay, okay, I am coming," ChiChi walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her upper body. "You know how I want it right?"
"Dur," Bulma rolled her eyes and motioned for ChiChi to sit in her vanity chair and Bulma stood behind her while 18 walked into the bathroom to do her make up. "I am going to put it in the bun hold first before I play with it, okay?"
"Sure," ChiChi smiled. Bulma started to fix her hair. It was only thirty minutes later was she done and ChiChi was busy putting on her make up while 18 sat around waiting for Bulma and ChiChi to finish.
"So how are you going to do your hair?" 18 asked Bulma.
"Umm, kind of up, but some hair down and curly. My hair has gotten really long since I cut it so I was thinking something big and sexy," Bulma curled her lips into a sexy grin.
"Ha. I agree," 18 replied. "Besides, with the dress you got and the hair and face you have, you'll be sure to make Prom Queen this year."
"Oh, I sure hope so," Bulma smiled back at 18.
Ten Minutes Before Leaving…"Bulma? Are you almost done putting that dress on?" ChiChi yelled into the closet.
"Yes," Bulma smirked at stood in front of ChiChi and 18 who starred back in awe. Bulma was hot from head to toe. Her hair was pulled back in a somewhat loose clip, hair dangling down from all ends and falling in tight and loose curls. Her bangs were straightened and covering one of her eyes and her make up was mostly natural colors with very dramatic eyes. Her dress was a new one from Christos new line. It was light blue and fell to the floor with a small trail of fabric flowing from behind. Her neck was V-neck that went about one to two inches below her belly button, and went up tight, showing off much of her cleavage. The back was pulled into straps that looked like a corset and pulled back extra fabric to give it more butt.
Bulma pulled her dress up to show her shoes, which were light blue as well and tied up to her mid leg. Her jewelry was very 'bling'. Wearing white diamonds around her neck and diamond earrings that dangled to her shoulders.
"What do you think?"
"Wow…" 18 said. "That dress looks amazing on you."
"Are you sure that dress is Christos? It looks more daring, like a Roberto Cavalli line," ChiChi asked and Bulma returned with a smile and a nod. "Well it is still hot no matter what designer."
"I love it," Bulma smiled. The doorbell rang and the girls started down the hall and to the living room. The maid had already showed the gentlemen into the living room and Bulma smiled at her, "Thank you Christina, you may take the rest of the night off with the other staff."
She nodded and left the room as the three girls were greeted by their dates who stood in awe at the sight before them.
"Wow," Goku was the first to find words. The three men were speechless as they walked to their sides.
Bulma smiled as Vegeta looked her up and down with lust in his eyes. She giggled, "Now for the pictures!"
"Oh yes!" ChiChi and 18 said in unison. The gang posed for multiple pictures, they had each taken over 50 before starting to leave out the door for the Prom. "This is going to be so much fun."
"I agree," Bulma smiled. They walked out to the limousine. It was a stretch white Hummer with flashing colors.
In the limo, the gang finally got settled with their surroundings, "Wow, this night is going to be awesome you guys." 18 looked around the car, "I mean, this is kind of like our last Prom ever!"
"Oh I know," Bulma said sadly. "But I mean, there is a whole 'nother place after this prom. You will still be invited to the parties at the Capsule Corp."
"True, but, even there you don't dress up and see all of there other student body," ChiChi chimed in.
"Ugh, I wish we were there already, I am ready to get there and dance and get voted Prom Queen," Bulma stated conceitedly.
"Ha. B, you were always the one who was blunt about what she wanted," Krillen said. Bulma smiled innocently as they noticed they pulled up to this big building with lights flashing in the sky and a red carpet leading to some big wooden doors and male escorts.
"Ha. Ha. I do believe this is the Night with the Stars theme," Bulma said.
The Limo driver came to a stop and quickly rounded the corner to open the door. First Goku came out, holding his hand out for ChiChi followed by Krillen then 18. Vegeta smirked as he stepped out of the limo and offered his hand to Bulma. She smiled as they walked to the Prom room, their arms interned.
Their eyes lit up at the site of their Prom. There were multiple gold, silver, and bronze stars dangling many lengths from the ceiling. There were windows that reached the ceiling with red drapes hanging down. There were chairs that were leaning back with gold trims. There was a mountain theme on one side with 'Hollywood' on top and lights flashing through the top.
"This looks amazing," Bulma grinned.
"Oh I know, the juniors really went all out for us," ChiChi commended. "Let's dance Goku…"
"Sur-" Goku was cut off by being dragged to the floor by ChiChi.
Bulma laughed while 18 and Krillen followed onto the dance floor leaving Bulma and Vegeta behind. Bulma smiled at Vegeta and leaned o his shoulders to whisper in his ear, "After the prom, I've been thinking a lot about you and I…"
Vegeta looked at her puzzled as she continued, "I think you'll be happy to know what my decision is, but you'll have to wait until we get back to my house."
Vegeta smirked and Bulma continued to watch her friends on the dance floor, laughing and carrying on. Bulma smiled.
"Attention, can I have everyone's attention?" It was Mrs. Palermo, head of the senior class and en-charge of the prom. "It is time for us to choose our Prom King and king and their prom court. First, we will start with our Kings court. First up, we have Goku Son, Krillen Verging, and Yamacha Youi…
Author's Note:
Sorry for the HORRIBLE names, hehe, I was having a brain freeze! Tear…
"And as for our Queen's Court, we have ChiChi Ox, 18 Android, and Marron Fiffy. And now, the time you've all been waiting for, time to announce our King and Queen of this year, Year 2004. Our King is…Vegeta Ouji."
Vegeta smirked and walked to the stage and was crowned, "And as for your Queen, Miss Bulma Briefs!"
Bulma smiled happily as she walked to the stage, Both everyone and Vegeta watched her in awe. She was beautiful and Vegeta had her all to himself. Bulma was crowned and Vegeta walked her to the floor, "Now, our King and Queen will have their special dance."
Bulma smiled as Vegeta began to take her in his arms and began moving slowly with her. She giggled, "I knew I was going to be the Queen."
Vegeta rolled his eyes, "You can be more cocky then me sometimes woman."
"It's a gift," Bulma winked at him as they continued to dance the rest of the night away.
It was a little around midnight when the gang was getting ready to leave, "B, are you and Vegeta going to go with us to the party?"
"Naw, I am kind of tired, I think I am going to go home," Bulma smiled innociently.
"What about you Vegeta?" Goku asked.
"No, my father wants me home before twelve thirty, and if I go to a party, I won't be making it home at that time," Vegeta frowned.
"Ouch, now I know why you hate it when your father is home," Krillen said. "Well we can drop B off and then Vegeta can walk to his house?"
Bulma nodded in agreement.
It had only taken a short time for them to drop of Bulma and Vegeta, they said their good-byes and gave hugs and they walked away. Bulma looked at Vegeta as she reached her door, "Are you coming?"
Vegeta smirked and followed Bulma instead and up to her room.
"What do you think they are planning on doing?" ChiChi looked out of the window at Bulma's house as they drove away.
"Who knows?" Goku said.
"Maybe have sex," 18 giggled. "Those two hump like rabbits without sex, now maybe they will just get it over with."
"Ha. Ha. I know that is right," Krillen laughed.
Bulma was in her room now, Vegeta was standing by the door, watching her. Bulma had her back facing him, she looked over her shoulder seductively as she reached for the ties on her neck and on her back. Releasing it, the dress fell to the floor. Bulma turned around to see Vegeta standing at the door still in awe.
She was standing there, with only her tie up high heels and blue lace panties that were somewhat like shorts. She looked at him, raising her hand and motioning for him to come to her. He obeyed, taking her in his arms and began kissing her passionately.
"Oh my gosh, I cannot believe that we only have one more week left of school," ChiChi said.
"Chi, sweetie, you keep bringing that up, I promise you, you will be fine!" 18 looked at her friend, "Yes we still have two weeks left, all the more reason to not think about it and go with this last bit of time."
"Yeah, but you guys are all leaving me," ChiChi stated.
"We'll still be near, besides, Krillen here isn't going to Princeton with me, he is going to the school down the street, so I am going to be separated too ya know," 18 stated.
"True," ChiChi said.
"Oh did I tell you that Vegea is going to Harvard and Bulma is going to Yale?" Goku chimed in.
"Wait, I thought they both decided on going to Yale with one another?" ChiChi looked at Goku.
"No, Bulma told him to go to Harvard and she would go to Yale, because he got into Harvard first. It wouldn't be right to turn that school down," Goku said. "And plus, Vegeta's father's dream is to have him go to Harvard, not Yale."
"Oh, good point," 18 said with a smile. They finally arrived at the party, stepping out, now fully changed into other dressed up clothing for a party. "Now let's go party it up!"
Bulma smiled beneath Vegeta's second passionate kiss as it assaulted her rapidly. She began trailing her hands to his jacket, throw it off quickly to the floor before going to his vest, and then bow then his shirt. Each had been thrown to the other side of the room one by one.
Bulma moved her hands to his belt and unbuttoned them quickly. Vegeta smirked at her boldness, and pushed her gently onto the bed, kicking off his shoes and removing his pants. Bulma looked up at his body in awe. He was beautiful, and he laid on top of her. He started running soft, wet kisses over her neck, licking up to her ears and going down her collarbone.
Bulma giggled at the assault he was presenting her with. Vegeta was much more experienced than she was, and the feeling he was giving her in the pit of her stomach was pure ecstasy. Vegeta smirked at her jerking under his skin. Bulma began shaking as he moved to her breasts. Sucking, licking and biting them while messaging the other. Running his hand other her stomach softly and down to her womanhood. Bulma's eyes went wide open and her mouth followed with a moan.
"Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. Now that is funny," Yamacha was laughed beer in one hand, cigar in the other while Marron sat on his lap, drinking her own beer.
Yamacha was surrounded by some of the other drunk football players, laughing and carrying on like there was no tomorrow.
18 rolled her eyes at the scene, "I got you another beer."
"Thank you sweetie," 18 smiled at Krillen. They drank but not to get drunk, that was Bulma's job. "Can you believe this scene, it is ridiculous. They are like animals."
"Ha. I know, but hey, they like to drink."
"Where is Chi and Goku?"
"Over there," 18 looked over to where Krillen had been pointing. There was Goku and ChiChi, both had beers in hand and were dancing and kissing. 18 smiled.
"WHOAH!" There was a line of seniors, both male and female running through the house streaking, "IT IS PARTY TIME! LEMME GET A WHOAH!"
"WHOAH!"
"Ah…Vegeta…" Bulma mumbled softly from her moan as Vegeta lifted himself from Bulma's wet entrance and placing as kiss on her lips. Vegeta jerked off his boxers and placed his body between her legs. Bulma smiled at him.
"This might hurt…" Vegeta whispered before thrusting his erected member inside of Bulma's tight walls.
Sunday Morning…Bulma smiled as the sun beamed into her balcony windows and onto her bed. She looked around, she was still in Vegeta's warm embrace, still skin on skin. Bulma smiled as she laid her head gently onto his warm shoulder once more.
Author's Note:
Hey there everyone! So? What do you think? Was it good, did it suck? I derno. This was actually my first lemon lime action that I have written since, forever. Hehe. SO I am a little rusty...well, a lot rusty. But still, I hope it was good, it was long awaited lemon action. Mawhaha. Sorry, I probably suck at it, but hey, everyone has to start somewhere. Hehe.
Okay, one more chapter to go, and although I have very little reviews as I did when this story first apeared, I still know who has visited my story...so I am not dissappointed. Hehe. But Please Review if ya love me...if you hate me, sorry...