Disclaimer: I do not Own Dragon Ball Z

A/n: I'm here again finally I'm sorry it's been taking so long. Again just like with 'The Linking song' I have sat down and written out the plot to this story. I hope it turns out how people like. Right now I'm working on 'The Linking Song' , 'Diamonds over Water', 'Catch me if you can', and 'Saber Nights'. After that will be 'Journey to the past.' And unforgiving story….then my humor fics…'Black Roses' is in there somewhere.…and so on. Well I hope you all like it!

I am actually horribly scared to continue putting chapters up on because of hearing story of peoples stories being deleted for there sexual content. They were amazing stories that really were controlled in there content only to be used at appropriate times and were decently put together. Not just plain flat out sex. I REALLY wonder what the border line is for the mature rating….like just how MUCH or how detailed you can get without crossing that line. I'd write to them but they never email back when I do….Promise this isn't all about sex though….there's a plot!

Btw: Have fun trying to picture Bulma's dress I have it clear in my mind but it's amazingly hard to describe. Maybe ill draw a picture of it. Tell me if understood how it looked lol. (You'll understand when you get to that part.)

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Diamonds over Water

Bulma felt numb as she walked back to her room, Nappa on one side and Vegeta at the other. She kept her head down and ignored the small tingles in her neck that enflamed every time Vegeta got to close. TX had been sent to work on guard at another part of the ship for the time being.

She wanted desperately to look to Vegeta's face to see how he was reacting but knew to be against it. "Just forget him Bulma." She thought to herself. "Forget him completely and it will all go away." Bulma subconsciously knew she didn't want to forget him because she knew she would rather be with him than Freeza.

She had to quickly refuse the urge to push him up against the wall with all her might as she walked to her door which Nappa opened for her. "Thank you…" She squeaked out numbly as she started towards the opening. Right as she passed Vegeta her legs refused to move and she halted catching his eyes.

Nappa swallowed hard prepared to step in if necessary.

Bulma ripped her gaze from his and entered the room stiff legged. She sighed happily when the door was finally shut behind her. Of course the urge only seemed to be getting stronger, but Bulma felt she could handle herself better knowing he was on the opposite wall. She still was completely oblivious to the fact that wall didn't stop the urge she had earlier.

Freeza had ordered for Bulma to take a short 'vacation' on this planet to stretch her legs out of the ship. Not only did her curiosity rise up a notch, but as did her fear of not knowing what types of powerful extraterrestrials they would be. She let her mind linger on that a few minutes before the urges set in again.

Bulma didn't know what to do first so she decided on a shower.

Vegeta flinched visibly when he heard the shower turn on. He found himself trying to stop his nervous movements.

Nappa noticed this and wanted to laugh. "Use this to help make your control strong. It might be an excellent training technique."

"Nappa?"

"Yes."

"Shut the HELL up." Vegeta shook his head trying to get pictures of Bulma naked out of his head.

Nappa sighed.

Bulma, in the shower, did everything possible to avoid touching the mark. She made a stupid mistake of letting the water rinse her hair out, she turned and the water rained directly down on it. Bulma groaned loudly and threw herself against the wall. She evened out her breathing only to get a bigger urge to do it again.

"My God have I no control." Bulma cupped the mark with her hand and finished rinsing her hair. Slowly she found her hand wondering to pull her hair away from her neck and let the water splash down once again on the mark. Bulma felt sparks fly as it eased her need slowly. She could feel the nerves in her neck pounding and being stimulated as it her neck in itself was having an orgasm. She breathed her groans to stop her from yelling out.

Vegeta had already squirming and staring at the door. Beads of sweat framed his brow. Nappa started to move towards him when Vegeta, eyes glazed over in lust, took a step towards the door then a few deep breaths. He calmed himself down by resting his sweating brow on the cold door. Vegeta tried to loosen his tail around his waist that was squeezing him hard enough to cause severe bruising.

Bulma finally found her control and jumped out of the shower laying onto the ground in painful arousal.

Bulma pulled on a towel and walked into the bedroom using her newly found power to open a drawer for her. "Okay just relax." Bulma changed into a nightgown and sat at the edge of her bed. "Maybe it would be easier just to do it once, or at least until Vegeta's not near my anymore." Bulma looked into a mirror sitting close to her bed and noticed the skin around her neck was dark red. "Oh great! Just what I need, more problems to draw attention. That's it! I'm just going to do this and get it over with."

Bulma lay down on her back and stared at the ceiling. "I can't do this." She walked over to her light and turned it off. Almost immediately as she hit the pillow she fell asleep in mental exhaustion.

Vegeta felt a lot calmer now, but more irritated at his weakness then anything. He didn't even care to try and cover his massive erection, just stood there with his arms crossed and waited till even that calmed down. It was short lived however. He knew it would be for he knew the sort of things she would start to dream about when she fell asleep.

Vegeta was dead on target. Bulma awoke panting and sweating heavily and in more painful arousal then when she was in the shower. Bulma in a half dazed sleep allowed her fingers to fall between her legs.

Vegeta growled alarming Nappa.

"My prince? You know I won't be there to stop you tomorrow when you leave with Bulma."

"I understand that." Vegeta said visibly sweating. Vegeta bit his tongue realizing what Bulma was doing in there. He drew blood from his tongue which didn't make matters easier for him only reminder him of her blood. He felt his lower body awaken and his senses start to become more defined. "This is crazy." Vegeta accidentally said out loud.

"Hate to say I tried to tell you when you were little, but you never listened to me my prince." Nappa laughed in his mind. Nappa had accepted his death by Freeza's hands as soon as he heard the news about them. "For some reason I feel like this relation between you two will be the end of me. So you better take good care of this situation for my honor. I never wanted to die protecting something like this, but it better be a damn good cause if I do." Nappa thought looking at the prince as if he was speaking it to him. Nappa wanted to growl. "If that woman had never been here…"

Vegeta's knees buckled and he held himself up with one hand looking exhausted.

"I'm guessing she's finished." Nappa said trying to look serious. "Maybe you should just take a bathroom break."

"Just what are you implying?" Vegeta's face looked venomous.

"Your mate did it."

Vegeta's head darted up to look him in the face. "I'm going to kill you!" Vegeta said starting to stand.

"Looks like everything's going well here." Raditz surprised both Saiyan by walking up unannounced. Raditz smacked Vegeta's shoulder playfully. "Brings back old memories. Look you can see tears forming in my eyes."

Vegeta drew blood from his finger nails digging into his skin of his clenched fist.

"Look we all know tomorrow you going to do her, so just get it over with now."

Vegeta hit him in the face sending him in the wall across from them.

Nappa just shook his head.

"I PROMISE you it will not happen tomorrow." Vegeta growled.

"Do I win something if you do?" Raditz questioned bravely still recovering from the hit he took.

"I'm surrounded by IDIOTS!"

"SHUT UP!" Bulma yelled from the other side of the walls.

Raditz laughed and walked away.

Vegeta spent the rest of the night grinding his teeth in anger.

The next morning Bulma heard a knock on her door as she finished dressing into an outfit Freeza himself picked out for her to wear. Bulma sweat dropped when she looked into the mirror. It was a dark purple, but with the amount of skin it showed it might have well have been Bulma's skin.

From the hips up, except for her chest and neck, the whole left side of the dress was missing. If it weren't for a string that connected from the fabric tightly covering her chest to the back where the fabric on the right side started, her left boob would have been hanging out in the open. Thankfully the part covering her chest showed no cleavage and even bared nothing of her collar because the part of the dress that wrapped around her neck like a halter top. Bulma was thankful the dress covered her scar and enjoyed the feeling of velvet on her skin. She want happy that the dress was deigned to show her navel and left hip just barely cutting off before it inched to low. Bulma felt that she shouldn't move.

As for the bottom half, Bulma kinda liked it. It came down to lower shin length in the back and got higher as it went to the front stopping right after it bared her knees. Black shin high boots covered most of her exposed skin there. On Earth it could have been considered a slutty dress, but was told when she received the dress by a slave that Freeza loves to show off his possessions.

"Maybe that's why Freeza put Vegeta with me because he figured many guy were going to be jumping me." Bulma didn't like where her thought was going. Even more so she didn't like that she would have to deal with Vegeta while looking like this. Another knock at her door interrupted her thoughts.

After checking her hair once more which was all pulled into a pony tail near the top of her head and curled with a curling iron. She started to wonder innocently if she should sometime soon give herself bangs.

"Let's get this over with!" The prince shouted.

Bulma sighed and gave a little prayer to God that she would make it through without dying today.

When she opened the door Vegeta looker her up and down, but showed absolutely no feelings. "Are you trying to give my brain a hemorrhage?" Vegeta said lightly but with a sharp tone tangled in. He pulled away from the door refusing to look at her anymore and started walking.

Bulma's body ached from his close proximity from a moment ago. She followed him careful not to get to close following her aches as leads of where to stand and where to back off.

The guards, men and women, stared at her as she passed. She ignored them scared of what their expressions might be saying about her. She softly closed her eyes just enough to relax her behind the comforting darkness. It smelled almost like a doctor office waiting room in the hall they were in. That was a rough contrast from the areas that smelled like death and blood. Bulma almost felt at home back on Earth while her eyes were half lidded.

Bulma noticed Vegeta had stopped moving and she opened her eyes fully.

"Freeza told me that the people here are basically peaceful." Vegeta said keeping his back to her. "But if they fight then they are powerful."

The comment practically flew over her head as she pondered if Vegeta was suffering as much as she was.

Vegeta typed in a code into a panel with numbers on it next to the door. Immediately the door hissed open.

Bulma felt an immediate itch to mess around with the technologies behind that panel. "Maybe later" Bulma laughed mentally. Bulma's eye adjusted to the atmosphere of the planet they seemed to have landed on. Bulma hadn't even felt the landing in her sleep and wondered if Raditz and TX had already left on their 'date'.

Bulma was suddenly shocked just as she was when she saw her garden. The world she was about to step foot on was magnificent. The nighttime scenery Bulma could view from the ship left her breathless. Calm, cool air swept in through the doorway sending chills on her exposed skin. There were three moons clearly visible from where she stood and to Bulma's. To her left was an ocean of water that seemed to fade on for an eternity. To her right was a town that could put Earths best craftsmen to shame. The houses were complex yet simple, beautiful and built in a way that seemed only possible to the creatures on the planet which Bulma was excited to hopefully get to see.

Candles with bright flames floated though the air like magic and travel over the water and through out the city, seemingly in shifts. Bulma brought her hand to her heart and tears almost crept from her eyes unknowingly.

Vegeta started to walk down the ramp that finished it trip to the solid ground.

Bulma still stood in astonishment. She forced her legs to move towards the ramp and out the door. Immediately the air smelled like fresh hickory wood and a campfire. Tears finally did start to roll and Bulma felt stupid. As much as it reminded her of home it was nothing like home. She continued down the ramp realizing just how big the ship was for her to see a view like this until she spotted something in the sky flying towards the town from the ocean. It looked like a large bird, but Bulma was easily able to make out legs in the shadowy form. It gracefully flew down into the city and Bulma lost site of it behind a house with smoke puffing from its chimney.

Bulma caught her emotions from continuing in sadness when she felt a sort of strain pulling at her. She looked down the ramp to see Vegeta staring up at her waiting for her decent. Bulma wanted to smile at him, tried to smile at him but couldn't tell if she had or not. She still felt too numb. It was strange but walking down into a beautiful city like this with a handsome Saiyan waiting somewhat patiently for her to come to him seemed like a moment drawn in Heaven. She honestly felt safe with him yet knew nothing about him.

Maybe she shouldn't learn. She tried to tell herself that. It would make there departure much easier in the long run. Even if she was willing to risk it all to stay with this intriguing stranger she didn't think he felt the same way. Lust is all he felt. Maybe it was all she felt to.

When she reached Vegeta's side she noticed how distant but calculating his eyes seemed to be. They always seemed to be like that. He looked like he was trying to speak to her with his eyes, but it was one foreign language Bulma thought she would never understand.

"We will be making a stop at the place we will be staying at for the few days we are here. Then you are free to do as you like. My patience is limited, as for my care for this mission. Understand that I would rather be scrubbing toilets then guarding Freeza's future queen." Vegeta was staring blankly ahead as he spoke.

Bulma wanted to laugh. "So would I."

Vegeta stood frozen for a moment as Bulma took the lead in walking ahead of him acting fascinated by everything around her. He narrowed his eyes and after deliberating heading back to the ship to train decided he didn't feel like dying today.

Vegeta watched her gently touch a soft pink flower hanging from a vine on a tree and pluck it off. She brought it up to her nose and sniffed it happily.

She seemed so content so perfect for this world that he almost felt guilty about having to destroy it after she was safely back in the ship, almost.

Bulma, feeling satisfied with the feeling of the petals on her finger, skimmed the petals over her face. The tingling sensation reminded her of the tingle in her neck. She realized that in her admiration for the beauty of this planet she hadn't felt any sexual tension, but now that she thought about it, it was a different story. She grew irritated by it and started walking, at first, grumpily behind Vegeta, then with a forced lightened mood, following him to their place of rest. All the unanswered questions in her mind were going to be put to rest. For now she was going to enjoy a world of serenity and hope her parents were watching it with her from the Heavens.

Vegeta grinned estimating the exact power this race had. It was his first purge with other members of Freeza's ship instead of just the trio of Saiyans. It was almost funny to think that Freeza needed him for this. I doubt this place will take long. Vegeta's smirk dug right back into its rightful place on Vegeta's face.

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A/n: Finally another chapter. I really hope it was up to par. Please tell me what you think. I thank all the faithful readers of this story for sticking by it even in the huge gaps of chapters being put out.

Peace!

Iceis