Chapter 38

Bulma had laid next to Vegeta for hours, then she left as he insisted that he got his training done and she didn't mind. She needed a shower anyway. After that, she stood there, at the base of the stairs, contemplating whether she dared to go upstairs. It had been almost a full day and they hadn't left that room. Surely they weren't still at it? No one can do it for that long, can they? Well she was about to find out.

Bulma slowly made her way up the stairs and was relieved when she couldn't hear anything. She walked up to the first bed room on the next level and smiled as she saw the door ajar, with Cell and Moray sleeping.

"Jumped into the first room they saw." She giggled and walked up to the door; she fixated on the floor and knocked on it.

"Hmmm?" Cell raised his head off the pillow and looked towards the door, grateful that he had covered himself and Moray with the blanket after Moray needed her rest.

"Can I get you anything? Like food, a house?"

"She could use some clothes. I accidentally incinerated her clothing in my hast. What do you mean a house?"

"Well, maybe this is better for another time…but I could use my connections in CC (Capsule Corp.) to get you a house. If you wanted?"

"Excellent. Though, Moray may wish to choose the house herself."

"That's ok, give me the basics of what you'll need and I will get a list ready for you."

"Well." He closed his eyes and thought. Cell shifted Moray so that he didn't wake her and got out of the bed. Bulma gasped as she saw his member. "Sorry, forgot about that." he slipped back under the covers and after a few moments, he stood up again. Fully covered this time. He couldn't help but smirk at the red tint to Bulma's cheeks.

"Well, erm. House?"

"A mansion would be best, with a GR like Vegeta has. But bigger as it needs to cope with two super beings, not just one. I intend to train with Moray, even if she doesn't know it yet…"

"Well that's easy." Cell walked up to her and tried not to wake his sleeping lover. "I have one all ready for you. I can have a GR made for you by…the end of the week?"

"And, could we move in straight away? Like, when my love awakes?"

"Yeah if you want, but…wont Moray want to see her folks, I mean father first?"

"I believe that the best thing to do right now would be to get her away from here first. Clear her head and let her think about how to handle her mother. I have a psychic link with Moray, so I know what has happened while I was unconscious. So I will let her relax before she has to put up with that grief."

"Relax…like today?" a wicked smirk curled his lips and he smirked in a way that made Bulma chuckle.

"Maybe…most likely…yes."

"Ok, no more information thank you. I heard enough earlier."

"So did I. I bet Vegeta will be in a good frame of mind to train? Right?"

"Never you mind about that mister!" Bulma scowled and turned her blushing face away from him.

"I can hardly complain. After the wonderful morning I had."
"Damn you are open about it. I bet Moray isn't so bold."

"She was when I saw her last. But I must return before she wakes. I wish to be the first thing she sees, not an empty bed. Thank you for not condemning our union by the way. It…means a lot."

"No problem. I did condemn it at first, but when you were in that tank, I saw the way she looked after you and she reminded me so much of my over for Vegeta that I just."

"I understand. Thank you for helping me and Moray."

"No problem. No go get her you over active loony basket!"

"Very well. Farewell." Cell vanished back into the room and closed the door behind him. Bulma just grinned madly at the happy couple and skipped to her lab, to assign the new mansion on her properties side of the company, to sold and belonging to Cell and Moray.

Bulma twiddled her pen in her fingers ahs she finished up on the computer. All she needed was for the little pop up tp appear saying that the house was now the legal property of mister and mister Gero (she needed something to enter as a last name) and that would be it. as she waited she couldn't help but think of the odd couple. Though they were perfect for each other, Moray was like an adult now. Where she had only been a young girl, still a child only a week or so ago. It was very hard to accept that the two girls were one in the same, but she was getting used to it. It was nice to have another woman around, and she liked Moray like a best friend now. They had gotten to trust each other throughout that whole healing Cell trauma. But what about Cell. He actually seemed like a gentleman from what she had seen of him. He defiantly loved Moray. She giggled as she thought of what their children would look like. She fell to the floor with laughter as she tried to imagine a male version of Cell…with hair.

Bulma wiped her tears as she saw a yellow tabs box on the screen. It was the one she had been waiting for and clicked it to confirm it. realising that she had nothing else to do, she left the lab and found Cell in the Kitchen, talking to Vegeta.

"Hello Boys, getting along I see?"

"Indeed. Vegeta has just offered me to become his sparing partner, and I have accepted."

"I have also promised not to beat him to badly until he can take it."

"Oh Vegeta! After what you did to the poor guy I wonder why he hasn't refused." Bulma smiled and laced her arms around her husbands neck, from behind so she could see Cell.

"Do not be absurd woman. Why would he, a perfectionist and a fighter, settle for staying weak and training by himself after he was taken out of action for well over a week, by a simple punch? I know full well that he will want to get stronger, and return the favour. Am I right?"

"You judge my mate harshly Vegeta."

"Princess!" Cell span round to see Moray, bed cover around her, at the top of the stairs. He ran to the base of the stairs and held his hand out to her. She glided down the stairs (literally) and draped her arms around his neck. He in turn, wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his hands on her upper and lower back. "Princess." He repeated, but in a lower, huskier whisper.

"Yes my love? Is there something you want?" Cell smirked at her bold flirt and opened his mouth to give an even more bold answer when Bulma intervened.

"Please don't start that again! at least wait until you move into your own house."

"I bed your pardon? Did I miss something here?"

"My love." Cell took her attention again and his deep pink eyes dazzled her and she became drugged on him.

"Yes." She slurred slightly and he smirked at her addiction to him.

"Bulma has ever so kindly given us a place to live and train. Together. We can even move in now, right now."

"I don't know…maybe I should talk to my father first…and my mother…"

"Or you could come with me, move in and settle down, think about how to handle the mother situation and make some sort of strategy on how to win her over. Let me treat you and calm your nerves. After about a week I would say that your mind would be clear and focused on your task ahead. And I will be right there with you when you confront them. I promise."

"Only you could come up with such a 'perfect' plan like that."

"I will wait on you hand and foot. Meet your every desire and need until you tell me to stop."

"You may regret that last one." Vegeta added with a sly smirk.

"Not when her desires, are mine." Cell leaned into her and licked the back of her ear. Moray trembled and swooned forwards into his arms, allowing him to pull her even closer to him.

"I may end up running you ragged if you promise to meet my every desire."

"I look forward to it." The low, seductive purr to Cell's words made Moray lose her senses and leap at him, crushing her mouth to his. He gladly engaged her in a heated kiss, until Vegeta tapped him on the shoulder.

"Then take the God damn keys from my mate, take her to your house and make her scream every word under the sun 'till your hearts content where we, especially me, can't hear you. Got it?"

"Got it. well." Cell swooped her over his shoulder and took the keys from the blushing Bulma's hand. "I will have got it once I get her to our new home. Is that right my love?"

"You will get nothing if you don't put me down. Or at least carry my like you did before, like."

"My Princess? As you say my sweet." He swung her round into a bridal hold and brushed his lips against hers, teasing her to kiss him. It worked and she dived forwards to kiss him. He had to be tapped again by Vegeta before he lost complete control of himself. He nodded a 'thank you' to Vegeta and flew out the window. He had seen and memorised a route plan from the CC building to their new home. He took little time in flying them there and touched down at the front of their lawn.

"Cell. You can put my down now."

"I could. But I am not going to."

"I think you should."

"Ow, why?" she giggled as Cell pouted at her.

"Because I have a game for you if you do."

"Does it involve nudity?"

"Yes."

"Then I will comply." Cell gently put her down and smirked as his eyes traced down her curvy figure. The cover had dropped at the back, barely covered her bum and front, only just her breasts. She flipped her lush green hair round and out of her face, and smiled with a wink to him. "Now I want to know what this game is you have in store for me."

"It's called." Moray turned to face him and her sweet, innocent smiled, twisted into a very seductive grin. "Catch the naked She-Cell." Before the words could be processed, she snatched the keys from Cell, dropped the cover to the grass and only let him see her for a few seconds before making a run for the house. It was in the middle of nowhere in a lush woodland with a forest of trees as a back yard and a luscious green meadow as a font garden. She got as far as half way to the house before Cell pounced on her. She fell to the ground and could feel Cell lain on her back, nibbling her neck hungrily.

"I win."

"Not yet, you only partly win, you have to catch me and keep my caught to win."

"Then I still win, you are not going anywhere."

"We will see about that." she was going to kneel up and throw him off, but Cell reached with one hand between her legs and opened them. He slipped his other hand onto her stomach and helped her onto all fours. She was about to make a run for it, but once again Cell stopped her. Not that she could complain much…

Now on all fours, naked and with Cell kneeling behind her, he kept one hand on her stomach, holding her in place and the other hand slipped between her legs and pulled them open again. He then reached between her legs and slowly stroked her sensitive spot. "Y You bastard, that isn't f fair."

"Oh it isn't? How about this?" He purred into her ear and inserted two fingers inside of her, making her whimper and moan.

"O Oh two can p play at this game mister! Just you wait!" Moray groaned as Cell pulled back, traced her spine with his tongue and roughly thrust his fingers back inside her. She screamed and threw her head back, knocking him in the face.

"Ah! That hurt!" he pulled back and rubbed his forehead. He smirked as he realised that he had pulled his fingers from her, and they were still wet. "Oh Moray my saucy Princess. Where do you think you are going?" Moray giggled and tried to get to her feet, but her body was still high from her lovers petting. She managed to get to her knees before Cell jumped on her again, pinning her beneath him.

"That is not fair."

Cell simply smirked and turned her to face him. smirking, he let her watch as he licked his fingers, all of his fingers.

"Sweet, very nice. But I feel that I need a larger sample to be sure."

"To be sure of what?" she erupted in a moan and electricity shot up her spin, making her arch her back. Cell had slipped his fingers beck between her legs and thrust them inside her once again. Now he was vigorously caressing and stimulating her inner walls with his fingers.

"To be sure of your taste my dear." He growled and dragged his hot breath over her breasts and neck. He sunk his teeth into her healed neck and brushed his canines against her scar. All the while he thrust his fingers insider her, making her buck against him. The constant stroking made her lost for words. But she managed just two words before she lost control.

"Inside. Now."

"As you wish my Wonderful mate." He moved his free arm round her back and pressed her against him. he stood up and used his hand on her back to carry her, and the hand between her legs to…pleasure her. he didn't stop playing with her burning body all the way to the house. He mentally opened the door and locked it behind him. then Moray caught him off guard and pushed him hard, making him drop her. She flew of towards the stairs and held tightly to the banister for support.

"Well? Are you coming?" Cell smirked up at her and released a mighty roar.

"I sure as Hell will be!" He ran after her and only stopped as he crashed his body and lips onto hers at the top of the stairs. She nipped his lip and dropped to the floor. His eyes glazed over with the need to 'fulfil' his mate, he crawled on all fours to her panting form. Stalking like a predator, he play bit her knees, which opened straight away. He slowly crawled closer, running his mouth and teeth up the inside of her leg as he went. He purposely avoided her wet, ready opening and dragged his tongue up her stomach. She quivered as his tongue did a figure of eight around her breast, up her neck and sank into her mouth. That was enough. She wrapped one hand around his neck, pulling him deeper into her mouth and the other hand reached lower. Cell groaned a soft whimper as her hand came to its hard target. Again he moaned as she took a tight but pleasant hold of his pulsing member. "Damn it. It isn't fair to tease."

"Then stop teasing me and take me, before I take you and make you my bitch."

"Ouch, such tough talk from such an elegant creature of perfection and innocence."

"Cell, we both know that you took my innocence from me when we first entered the ship together. Remember?"

"Oh yes, I do actually." He wore an evil smirk , pinned her hands above her head again and thrust into her deeply. "I remember that little 'Cell, I'm pregnant' trick you pulled as well. Thank you for reminding me. I had almost forgotten that I needed to punish you."

"If this is how you punish me, I think I will be naughty more often."

"Oh you bad, bad little girl." Moray giggled, only to enter a loud moan as cell pulsed into her again.

"T, Time to christen this new house I guess."

"Christen, indeed."