Hiii!! I'm back!! *allowing flying fruit to hit me* I know, I deserve it. I'm sooo sorry for the delay. I visited my dad over Thanksgiving, so I didn't feel like writing. When I got home, we had friends visit from out of state. They stayed over New Years. My baby brother is learning how to walk. He called me 'Sana' the other day... *sob* *tears of joy* It's not my full name, but I'm so happy!! ^_^
Anyway, I have over 50 reviews!! Thank you guys so much!! I love you all!! Thank you for sticking with me all this time!!
Disclaimer: DBZ does not belong to me, never will, and I have accepted this fact so I will not complain... What am I talking about...? I want to own Veggie-kun... *sob*
Warning: LEMON! If you do not like, do not read. I repeat, detailed LEMON. If you do not like, do not read. That is all.
Chapter 10
Vegeta
By the time Yamcha made it to the landing bay, everyone was leaving. King Vegeta led the procession, followed by Vegeta and...some one, surrounded on all sides by guards. Bulma, Chi-Chi and Kakarott came out a few moments later.
"What's going on?" Yamcha asked Bulma as he fell into step with her. "Who is that?"
"I'm not sure, but whoever it is, Vegeta doesn't like him much," She replied.
Yamcha was silent for a moment, then said, "Hey, do you want to go to a movie with me tonight?"
Before Bulma could answer, Kakarott jumped in. "Hey, yeah! Chi-Chi and I are going tonight, too! We could all go together!"
"Great!" Yamcha said happily. "We can go right after supper. How's that sound?"
"Um... I don't really feel like a movie tonight," Bulma interupted.
"Well, why not?" Yamcha asked, a bit dissappointed.
"I just don't," Bulma snapped. "Maybe some other time." With that, she turned down the next hallway, leaving the others to stare after her in surprise.
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By the time she'd made it to Dr. Brief's lab, Bulma was sorry for her earlier behavior. She pushed the regret away as she looked around her, making sure no one saw her go in.
"Bulma!" Dr. Briefs said, pleasantly surprised. "I thought you couldn't come down here anymore."
"Well, Vegeta's busy right now," Bulma waved her hand dismissively. "Some royal lizard guy. He's really ugly. Anyway, I thought I'd come while I had the chance."
"How did your training session go earlier?" Dr. Briefs asked curiously.
"Actually, I was hoping I could talk to you about that," Bulma started slowly. She looked into the Dr.'s kind, curious eyes. "But you can't say anything to anyone. You have to promise."
"Of course," Dr. Briefs said. "Here, sit down." He pulled up a chair, then sat down across from her. "Now, go ahead."
And so Bulma told him everything.
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Vegeta grimaced as he realized that Frieza was to stay on the same floor as him for his visit. As soon as Frieza had entered his quarters, Vegeta fled, not caring where he ended up as long as it was away from there.
After a few minutes, he slowed down and looked around him, trying to figure out where he was. Pieces of memories flitted through his mind as he saw her picture. He slowly walked to the end of the corridor, stopping in front of two elaborately decorated doors. He slowly pushed them open, taking in scents and sights he hadn't thought of in years.
As he wandered around the living room, he came to a picture he'd forgotten existed. The only picture taken of the two of them. Taken only a few months before her death. She stood behind him, her arms wrapped around his waist as she smiled down at him lovingly, and he, a mere five-year-old boy, smiling at the camera, his hands covering hers.
Vegeta picked it up, wiping away years of dust. He stared at the picture a moment, then carried it to his mother's bedroom. A layer of dust covered the bed, but Vegeta lay down anyway. Closing his eyes, he took in the smells of the room, catching a trace of her scent. The memories flooded his mind, filling him with a calmness he hadn't felt since the day she'd died.
It felt like only moments had passed, but it was dark outside when Vegeta finally looked around him. He had just decided to stay, knowing that he'd already missed supper, when he heard a noise outside the door. He sat up quickly, readying a deadly ki blast.
"Vegeta?" Bulma's voice floated to him from the next room. "I know you're in here." Her head popped into the room. "You aren't going to shoot that at me, are you?" She nodded at the ki blast aimed at the door.
Vegeta let the blast dissapate, staring at Bulma in relief, then anger. "What are you doing in here?" He demanded.
"Everyone's looking for you," She said softly, coming to sit at the edge of the bed. "You missed supper."
"I wasn't hungry," Vegeta replied dully.
Bulma bit her lip, then asked, "That lizard guy who came today, who is he? He wasn't very happy when you didn't show up for supper."
Vegeta stared at her in disbelief, then shrugged and said, "His name is Frieza."
"Fr..Frieza?!" Bulma started in shock. "You mean, Lord Frieza?"
"Hmph," Was Vegeta's only reply.
Bulma sat quietly for a few moments, taking in this new information as she looked around her. "Who's room is this?" She asked softly.
Vegeta glanced up, startled at the change of subject. He looked at the picture again, then said, "It was my mother's."
"It's a beautiful room," Bulma said quietly. "What happened to her?"
Vegeta sighed, then handed her the picture. "He killed her, just a few months after that was taken." Vegeta grabbed her roughly by the arm, pulling her out into the living area. He pointed to a spot near the couch. "Right there. Father told me I was to old to need a mother. It was time for me to grow up. Become a man. I swore on that day, I would be the one to do him in." Vegeta stared blankly for a moment, then turned to Bulma.
Bulma shuddered at the pain showing clearly in his eyes. It was soon replaced by Vegeta's usual cold mask, but Bulma knew she'd never forget it.
"I um... Talked to Dr. Briefs today," Bulma started hesitantly, "about...earlier." She glanced up, trying to catch any hint of a reaction, but he just watched her, his expression remaining blank. "He told me...that you aren't as bad as you seem, that I should give you a chance."
Vegeta snorted. "The old man is a fool," He stated calmly.
Bulma glared at him. "Are you saying he's wrong? If so, then I'll just leave." She turned to go, but was stopped when Vegeta grabbed her arm again. A little shiver went down her spine as her eyes met his and anything she'd thought to say left her mind.
"What do you want from me, Bulma?" Vegeta asked quietly, staring at her intently.
Bulma stared into his eyes, her breath hitching in her throat. What did she want? Her thoughts and feeling were so mixed up right now. All she knew for sure is that he needed her... And...maybe, she needed him, too.
She stared at him a moment longer, then, gathering all her courage, she leaned up and kissed him.
Vegeta blinked in surprise, then moaned as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tightly against him. He moaned again as her soft hands slid up under his shirt, tracing his muscles with her fingertips.
He moved away from her lips, trailing kisses down her neck as he un-zipped her training suit. He pulled the material down her arms, letting his fingertips slide along her skin. He smirked into her neck as he felt her shudder.
Bulma gasped as he took one nipple into his mouth, suckling gently as his hand came up to play with the other. Bulma nearly lost her balance as his other hand came up between her legs, massaging roughly. She moaned, leaning over Vegeta for balance.
Vegeta, quickly growing frustrated with this position, stood up and drug Bulma to his mother's room. He set her on the edge of the bed, pulling off the rest of her clothes before kissing her again.
Bulma felt a prickle of dissappointment as he pulled away and pulled her into another room, but soon forgot about it when she found herself naked on the edge of a bed. As he kissed her again, she grabbed his waist, pulling his pants down and releasing his erection. She grinned as Vegeta jumped, obviously startled, and took the opportunity to pull his shirt over his head.
She stared at his length a moment, taking in his size with her eyes. She slowly let her eyes travel upward, taking in his strength and physique before meeting his eyes with her own. A question waited there. Bulma took only a moment to think about it, then reached out and pulled him to her.
Vegeta sighed as his skin touched hers. He kissed her deeply, reveling in the feel of her beneath him. He ran his hands over her body, creating little electric shocks that coursed beneath her skin. He pushed a finger into her entrance, then a second. She moaned and bucked as he moved his fingers in and out of her heat in a steady rhythm.
When he thought he couldn't wait any longer, she let out a gasp and her inner walls spasmed. He let her ride out her orgasm, then immediately entered her.
He gritted his teeth at the feel of her surrounding him. He forced himself to stay still a moment for fear of coming right then. When he had himself under control, he moved slowly, watching Bulma's face as it twisted in pleasure. As he moved into her, Bulma bucked, bringing him deeper within her velvety heat.
Soon their movements quickened, Vegeta gritting his teeth as he neared orgasm. When Bulma screamed his name, her inner walls squeezing Vegeta's length as she came again, Vegeta finally let himself come with a scream of his own. They both collapsed, breathing heavily.
It was a few minutes before they could breath normally. When Bulma finally looked around her, she giggled.
"What?" Vegeta asked, frowning slightly. He looked down at her flushed face, happily smiling back at him.
"Um, Vegeta, we're in your mother's bed," Bulma said, giggling again.
Vegeta looked around him, going slightly red when he saw his mother's smiling face watching him from within the picture. He looked back at Bulma and gave a slight smirk.
"Would you have preferred the couch?" He asked evily. He stood up. "I can arrange it for you." She squealed as he picked her up and carried her to the couch. He cut off any protests she might have had as he began ravishing her body, again.
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Following Vegeta's energy was easier than Frieza had expected. He slowed as he came to a set of doors. One was opened slightly, so he let himself in. He frowned as he realized that Vegeta was not alone. He moved silently to a door on the right, his frown deepening when he heard a feminine giggle, then a squeal.
He looked inside, then quickly backed away from the door, hiding in the shadows as Vegeta carried the woman to the couch. His features darkened as Vegeta began kissing her.
He left quickly, anger consuming him completely. His monkey prince had defied him for the last time.
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Sooo, what do you think? Was it okay? That was so much harder to write than I expected it to be...
I hope that kinda makes up for not posting in a long time. Please say it does!!! I promise to TRY and get the next chapter up soon. No promises. Promises, I have found, are dangerous things...
Please, please, REVIEW!!! I need to know what you all think!! *sob* I hope I still have people watching for this chapter... Is there anybody out there?! *crickets chirp* *sob* Oh wait!! I know of at least three people watching for this... Yayayay!!! Please review!!
^_^ Until next time!!
Anyway, I have over 50 reviews!! Thank you guys so much!! I love you all!! Thank you for sticking with me all this time!!
Disclaimer: DBZ does not belong to me, never will, and I have accepted this fact so I will not complain... What am I talking about...? I want to own Veggie-kun... *sob*
Warning: LEMON! If you do not like, do not read. I repeat, detailed LEMON. If you do not like, do not read. That is all.
Chapter 10
Vegeta
By the time Yamcha made it to the landing bay, everyone was leaving. King Vegeta led the procession, followed by Vegeta and...some one, surrounded on all sides by guards. Bulma, Chi-Chi and Kakarott came out a few moments later.
"What's going on?" Yamcha asked Bulma as he fell into step with her. "Who is that?"
"I'm not sure, but whoever it is, Vegeta doesn't like him much," She replied.
Yamcha was silent for a moment, then said, "Hey, do you want to go to a movie with me tonight?"
Before Bulma could answer, Kakarott jumped in. "Hey, yeah! Chi-Chi and I are going tonight, too! We could all go together!"
"Great!" Yamcha said happily. "We can go right after supper. How's that sound?"
"Um... I don't really feel like a movie tonight," Bulma interupted.
"Well, why not?" Yamcha asked, a bit dissappointed.
"I just don't," Bulma snapped. "Maybe some other time." With that, she turned down the next hallway, leaving the others to stare after her in surprise.
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By the time she'd made it to Dr. Brief's lab, Bulma was sorry for her earlier behavior. She pushed the regret away as she looked around her, making sure no one saw her go in.
"Bulma!" Dr. Briefs said, pleasantly surprised. "I thought you couldn't come down here anymore."
"Well, Vegeta's busy right now," Bulma waved her hand dismissively. "Some royal lizard guy. He's really ugly. Anyway, I thought I'd come while I had the chance."
"How did your training session go earlier?" Dr. Briefs asked curiously.
"Actually, I was hoping I could talk to you about that," Bulma started slowly. She looked into the Dr.'s kind, curious eyes. "But you can't say anything to anyone. You have to promise."
"Of course," Dr. Briefs said. "Here, sit down." He pulled up a chair, then sat down across from her. "Now, go ahead."
And so Bulma told him everything.
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Vegeta grimaced as he realized that Frieza was to stay on the same floor as him for his visit. As soon as Frieza had entered his quarters, Vegeta fled, not caring where he ended up as long as it was away from there.
After a few minutes, he slowed down and looked around him, trying to figure out where he was. Pieces of memories flitted through his mind as he saw her picture. He slowly walked to the end of the corridor, stopping in front of two elaborately decorated doors. He slowly pushed them open, taking in scents and sights he hadn't thought of in years.
As he wandered around the living room, he came to a picture he'd forgotten existed. The only picture taken of the two of them. Taken only a few months before her death. She stood behind him, her arms wrapped around his waist as she smiled down at him lovingly, and he, a mere five-year-old boy, smiling at the camera, his hands covering hers.
Vegeta picked it up, wiping away years of dust. He stared at the picture a moment, then carried it to his mother's bedroom. A layer of dust covered the bed, but Vegeta lay down anyway. Closing his eyes, he took in the smells of the room, catching a trace of her scent. The memories flooded his mind, filling him with a calmness he hadn't felt since the day she'd died.
It felt like only moments had passed, but it was dark outside when Vegeta finally looked around him. He had just decided to stay, knowing that he'd already missed supper, when he heard a noise outside the door. He sat up quickly, readying a deadly ki blast.
"Vegeta?" Bulma's voice floated to him from the next room. "I know you're in here." Her head popped into the room. "You aren't going to shoot that at me, are you?" She nodded at the ki blast aimed at the door.
Vegeta let the blast dissapate, staring at Bulma in relief, then anger. "What are you doing in here?" He demanded.
"Everyone's looking for you," She said softly, coming to sit at the edge of the bed. "You missed supper."
"I wasn't hungry," Vegeta replied dully.
Bulma bit her lip, then asked, "That lizard guy who came today, who is he? He wasn't very happy when you didn't show up for supper."
Vegeta stared at her in disbelief, then shrugged and said, "His name is Frieza."
"Fr..Frieza?!" Bulma started in shock. "You mean, Lord Frieza?"
"Hmph," Was Vegeta's only reply.
Bulma sat quietly for a few moments, taking in this new information as she looked around her. "Who's room is this?" She asked softly.
Vegeta glanced up, startled at the change of subject. He looked at the picture again, then said, "It was my mother's."
"It's a beautiful room," Bulma said quietly. "What happened to her?"
Vegeta sighed, then handed her the picture. "He killed her, just a few months after that was taken." Vegeta grabbed her roughly by the arm, pulling her out into the living area. He pointed to a spot near the couch. "Right there. Father told me I was to old to need a mother. It was time for me to grow up. Become a man. I swore on that day, I would be the one to do him in." Vegeta stared blankly for a moment, then turned to Bulma.
Bulma shuddered at the pain showing clearly in his eyes. It was soon replaced by Vegeta's usual cold mask, but Bulma knew she'd never forget it.
"I um... Talked to Dr. Briefs today," Bulma started hesitantly, "about...earlier." She glanced up, trying to catch any hint of a reaction, but he just watched her, his expression remaining blank. "He told me...that you aren't as bad as you seem, that I should give you a chance."
Vegeta snorted. "The old man is a fool," He stated calmly.
Bulma glared at him. "Are you saying he's wrong? If so, then I'll just leave." She turned to go, but was stopped when Vegeta grabbed her arm again. A little shiver went down her spine as her eyes met his and anything she'd thought to say left her mind.
"What do you want from me, Bulma?" Vegeta asked quietly, staring at her intently.
Bulma stared into his eyes, her breath hitching in her throat. What did she want? Her thoughts and feeling were so mixed up right now. All she knew for sure is that he needed her... And...maybe, she needed him, too.
She stared at him a moment longer, then, gathering all her courage, she leaned up and kissed him.
Vegeta blinked in surprise, then moaned as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tightly against him. He moaned again as her soft hands slid up under his shirt, tracing his muscles with her fingertips.
He moved away from her lips, trailing kisses down her neck as he un-zipped her training suit. He pulled the material down her arms, letting his fingertips slide along her skin. He smirked into her neck as he felt her shudder.
Bulma gasped as he took one nipple into his mouth, suckling gently as his hand came up to play with the other. Bulma nearly lost her balance as his other hand came up between her legs, massaging roughly. She moaned, leaning over Vegeta for balance.
Vegeta, quickly growing frustrated with this position, stood up and drug Bulma to his mother's room. He set her on the edge of the bed, pulling off the rest of her clothes before kissing her again.
Bulma felt a prickle of dissappointment as he pulled away and pulled her into another room, but soon forgot about it when she found herself naked on the edge of a bed. As he kissed her again, she grabbed his waist, pulling his pants down and releasing his erection. She grinned as Vegeta jumped, obviously startled, and took the opportunity to pull his shirt over his head.
She stared at his length a moment, taking in his size with her eyes. She slowly let her eyes travel upward, taking in his strength and physique before meeting his eyes with her own. A question waited there. Bulma took only a moment to think about it, then reached out and pulled him to her.
Vegeta sighed as his skin touched hers. He kissed her deeply, reveling in the feel of her beneath him. He ran his hands over her body, creating little electric shocks that coursed beneath her skin. He pushed a finger into her entrance, then a second. She moaned and bucked as he moved his fingers in and out of her heat in a steady rhythm.
When he thought he couldn't wait any longer, she let out a gasp and her inner walls spasmed. He let her ride out her orgasm, then immediately entered her.
He gritted his teeth at the feel of her surrounding him. He forced himself to stay still a moment for fear of coming right then. When he had himself under control, he moved slowly, watching Bulma's face as it twisted in pleasure. As he moved into her, Bulma bucked, bringing him deeper within her velvety heat.
Soon their movements quickened, Vegeta gritting his teeth as he neared orgasm. When Bulma screamed his name, her inner walls squeezing Vegeta's length as she came again, Vegeta finally let himself come with a scream of his own. They both collapsed, breathing heavily.
It was a few minutes before they could breath normally. When Bulma finally looked around her, she giggled.
"What?" Vegeta asked, frowning slightly. He looked down at her flushed face, happily smiling back at him.
"Um, Vegeta, we're in your mother's bed," Bulma said, giggling again.
Vegeta looked around him, going slightly red when he saw his mother's smiling face watching him from within the picture. He looked back at Bulma and gave a slight smirk.
"Would you have preferred the couch?" He asked evily. He stood up. "I can arrange it for you." She squealed as he picked her up and carried her to the couch. He cut off any protests she might have had as he began ravishing her body, again.
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Following Vegeta's energy was easier than Frieza had expected. He slowed as he came to a set of doors. One was opened slightly, so he let himself in. He frowned as he realized that Vegeta was not alone. He moved silently to a door on the right, his frown deepening when he heard a feminine giggle, then a squeal.
He looked inside, then quickly backed away from the door, hiding in the shadows as Vegeta carried the woman to the couch. His features darkened as Vegeta began kissing her.
He left quickly, anger consuming him completely. His monkey prince had defied him for the last time.
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Sooo, what do you think? Was it okay? That was so much harder to write than I expected it to be...
I hope that kinda makes up for not posting in a long time. Please say it does!!! I promise to TRY and get the next chapter up soon. No promises. Promises, I have found, are dangerous things...
Please, please, REVIEW!!! I need to know what you all think!! *sob* I hope I still have people watching for this chapter... Is there anybody out there?! *crickets chirp* *sob* Oh wait!! I know of at least three people watching for this... Yayayay!!! Please review!!
^_^ Until next time!!