A/N: new chapter! I think I am gonna update during break so… yay!
I had to write the last part several times before it was good enough… so I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: blah blah… don't own… blah
Ok… here's chapter nine!
C H A P T E R 9
Bulma rolled over onto her back and swung an arm out. She unconsciously expected to his a body, but instead found herself alone o the bed. Slowly, she crawled out of bed and wearily stood up. Where was Vegeta? Bulma pulled on her jacket and shivered. The morning air in the froes was notably colder than the air in the city. The sound of running water from the bathroom caught Bulma's attention and she quickly head towards it. At the door, she paused, unsure of whether she should open it or not. Bulma took a deep breath and reached for the knob.
The water had been turned off and the door jerked open, revealing Vegeta wrapped in nothing but a towel. The same towel Bulma had seen yesterday. She stumbled back in shock and looked away, trying to hide her blush. Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Vegeta smirking triumphantly.
"You took long enough", Bulma glared at him, unsure of what else to say. Vegeta grunted and allowed Bulma to step in the restroom as he exited.
A quick shower, freshly brushed teeth, and a few minutes later, Bulma stepped out of the restroom with a grin. Although dressed in the same clothes as yesterday, Bulma she felt fresh and lively in every sense. She felt more energetic and more awake than she'd felt in a long time.
"You know, if we had planned ahead of time, we could spend a weekend hanging out here", Bulma suggested to Vegeta as she pulled out a loaf of bread from the grocery bags. Her tone of voice told him she'd had fun, but they had to leave soon after breakfast. Vegeta raised an eyebrow at her and shrugged, trying to look nonchalant. Bulma could tell he was secretly excited and she smiled to herself.
The couple ate a short breakfast and left the cabin. The sun shone brightly thought clearings in the trees and Bulma squinted her eyes, trying to block out some on the light. She noticed that nature came to life in the forest. She could feel the wind blowing stronger, the sun brighter, and the animals louder. Brushing her hair aside, Bulma handed Vegeta the keys and climbed into the passenger seat. She shut the door behind her and rolled down the window, allowing the wind to blow lightly into the car.
Her feeling of freshness and calmness quickly disappeared as the car pulled onto the crowded city roads. Bulma noticed pollution for the first time as well as all the cars that moved in every direction.
Vegeta rushed through two red lights and pulled smoothly into the capsule corp. driveway. When he suddenly slammed his foot on the brake, Bulma let out a squeak and slapped him. She hurried out the car door and was about to yell at him when a strange sight caught her attention.
The door to her house was wide open and two police officers stood beside it. Bulma immediately thought of Chichi, who was the only other person who could freely access her house.
"What happened?" Vegeta asked, stepping up to an officer.
"Uh, sir, we've had a report that Bulma Briefs of Capsule corp. is missing", the officer replied, glancing down at his clipboard to avoid Vegeta's deadly gaze.
"What? I'm right here!" Bulma protested. The officer looked at her and raised an eyebrow.
"Really? You know, it's not hard to just dye your hair blue", he said. Bulma's mouth fell open and she became speechless. This guy didn't believe her?
"But, I am Bulma! I live here", she whined. The officer shook his head and Vegeta scowled. He was about to punch the officer when a familiar voice rang out from inside the house. Bulma grinned when she saw chichi rushing down the stairs, calling out her name.
"I TOLD you", Bulma spat in the officers face as Chichi embraced her best friend in a tight hug.
"I thought someone kidnapped you! I called and called, but you never picked up! So I drove here and when no one was around, I freaked and called the – What's here doing here?" Chichi suddenly lowered her voice when she finally saw Vegeta.
"Oh, I was with him", Bulma said lightly.
"Why?" Chichi whispered, her yes twinkling with excitement. Bulma could tell that the black haired girl was asking if anything had happened between them and she smiled in reply.
"You didn't need to call all these people over", Vegeta said loudly as two more officers came down the stairs.
"Um, you guys can go", Chichi said, pointing vaguely towards the door.
"Get out!" Vegeta yelled at an officer who had lingered back a while when he saw Bulma.
"Can't you be more polite?" Bulma asked, tugging on Vegeta's shirt. She hurried him into the house and quickly shut the door.
"I guess I kinda overreacted and called the police without really… thinking", Chichi mumbled awkwardly as she looked out the window and watched the police cars drive off. Bulma was about to assure her friend she shouldn't feel bad about it, but Vegeta immediately began speaking.
"Stupid, there was no reason to be scared".
"Vegeta! How can you be so freaking rude?" Bulma yelled, pounding on his chest with her fists. Vegeta glared at her for a moment, then stalked up the stairs, grumbling to himself.
"It's ok, Bulma. I probably should have thought before - "
"Don't worry about him, Chi. He often has mood swings", Bulma joked. Chichi laughed and Bulma joined in happily. The two girls headed for the kitchen to get a snack, but found the fridge empty. Bulma looked around and spotted Goku. Chichi quickly explained that while they waited for her return, he'd gotten a bit hungry.
"We could just go out", Bulma shrugged. Goku eagerly agreed and the three left the house.
Bulma sighed and leaned back in her seat. The food was delicious, but she was stuffed and couldn't eat anymore.
"I guess I'll take the leftovers home for Vegeta", Bulma said. Chichi nodded and gave her friend a hug before leaving with Goku.
Bulma climbed into her own car and drove home, allowing her mind to wander around. She thought of Vegeta first, but her thoughts strayed slowly to Yamcha. Would she give him a second chance? Maybe just to be friends. After all, she didn't want to lose him completely.
Bulma drove absentmindedly into her driveway and parked her car. She was greeted by a hungry Vegeta who suddenly perked up at the sight of food. Laughing, Bulma led Vegeta up to her room where they went out to the balcony. Vegeta sat down in the nearest chair and devoured the leftovers while Bulma gazed out at the city lights.
The afternoon sun slowly sank behind several buildings until the sky glowed a pale red-violet. Bulma sighed and walked into her room, changing into a short nightdress and lacy edges. She sat down on her bed and stared blankly at the wall which reflected the sunset.
Soft footsteps coming from the balcony caused Bulma to turn her head. She grinned as Vegeta joined her on the bed.
"I feel so sleepy", she murmured, leaning her head against his chest. He pulled her into his lap and wrapped his arms around her. She squirmed around until she was comfortable and Vegeta clenched his teeth as she did so. Her slight movements aroused him and he gripped the sheets to keep control.
Bulma, who was unaware of what she'd done, rolled off Vegeta's lap and onto the bed. She snuggled under the covers and patted at the space beside her, motioning for Vegeta to join her. He did so, but kept a distance by staying on the edge of the bed.
Bulma shivered as a gust of cool wind blew into the room and she moved closer to Vegeta, wrapping an arm around his waist. Her soft breasts were pushed up against his hard, muscular chest and he shivered excitedly at the contact. Bulma felt a slight knot in the sheets and shifted around until she felt more comfortable. As she moved, her hips brushed against Vegeta's hardening arousal and he let out a low growl.
Still unaware, Bulma rolled onto her other side so the her luscious curves were pressed against Vegeta's tense body.
"Stop it", he hissed, shoving her away. Bulma looked at him with a hint of fear in her eyes.
"I- I'm sorry. What did I do?" she asked.
Vegeta rolled his eyes and tried to act nonchalant, but he could feel his body long to be touched again by her. He took a deep breath, but his voice came out shakily, "You're making me freaking damn horny".
Bulma's eyes popped open at this and she smiled evilly, crawling on top of Vegeta.
"So?" she asked, lowering her body over his. Vegeta growled and pulled her off of him, climbing on top of her instead. He brought his lips to meet hers and slipped his tongue almost harshly against her lips. She opened her mouth eagerly and ran a hand through his wild hair. Vegeta slid a hand up her dress and gently massaged her toned stomach, causing a jolt of pleasure to spread though Bulma's spine.
In a moment, Vegeta had tugged off Bulma's dress and had discarded his shirt as well. He felt the girl shuddered as her body came in contact with his.
Vegeta quickly pulled away and looked at her seriously. "Have you done this before?" he asked in a stern voice. Bulma shook her head and averted her eyes, wondering if Vegeta preferred her to be experienced or not. She knew he was.
"I'll teach you", he murmured.
Bulma felt a floor of relief sweep over her and she relaxed on the bed as Vegeta grazed her neck with gentle kisses. She felt better after this and dared to tug on his pants. He quickly helped her undo the belt and allowed her to pull of the torn jeans, leaving Vegeta in boxers and Bulma in a pair of silky underwear.
The sun set further until the room glowed a dim purple. Bulma could barely make out the outline of Vegeta's body pressed against hers, and she was glad he couldn't se her blushing furiously. Every part of her felt as if it was on fire and the warmth excited her. Bulma let out a moan as Vegeta accidentally rubbed against her thighs while attempting to discard her panties. A second later, they were both fully unclothed and sprawled out on top of the bed.
Sounds of intense pleasure echoed through the room as the couple arrived into a night of passion.
A/N : BIG SMILE if you're a sicko who read fanfic just for the lemons, then you might as well go away