AN: The first official chapter! I can't wait for you guys to read this story :) It's been in the works for a while. I will warn you though, this story is rated M for a reason. Adult content is presented heavily in this story, and sensitive themes are included. Goku and Bulma fans, this story is not for you, so don't complain!

Thank you Aztec Girl for your review, they really do encourage me. This story is for you :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z.

Enjoy!

It was just like any other day in West City, streets filled with bustling people in a rush to get work or the mall. The weather was serenity, the blue sky surrounded by it's luscious white clouds. Though the atmosphere was usually euphoric in West City, today it was extremely joyful. That was because today marked the 1000th anniversary of the slaying of the vampires, also known as 666 day. They were such despicable creatures, their tongues craving for the blood of innocent people. Luckily, the Saiyans came and helped them in return that they gave them medicine for their King.

Now here they where, Saiyans and humans living together.

It was unlike any alliance before, but it was a powerful one. King Vegeta, who ruled the Saiyans rebuilt his palace on the outskirts of West City, on an island nearby. It was a rather fancy and large palace, with stein glass windows and pearly white walls, an absolutely breathtaking sight.

Mr. Satan, who was the mayor shared his power with King Vegeta. In other words, the form of government was consociationalism in West City. Though King Vegeta only gave orders to Saiyans, while Mr. Satan gave his commands to humans. However they both had one thing in common.

Their hate for vampires.

Vampires were considered dirty demons, who were bloodthirsty for savage murder. Schools made sure that children were taught to hate vampires. There were campaigns that held events for 666 day, which was just mostly others ranting their hate for vampires.

No matter what, vampires would always be targets to humans and Saiyans.

Even the most richest company in the world supported their hate for the "extinct" race.

Capsule Corp. Discovered by the famous Dr. Briefs, who had designed and helped build King Vegeta's new palace. Capsule Corp funded the events for 666 day, and Dr. Briefs had even written a book about his hate for vampires. Thought it was a biased book, and had no evidential facts in it, it was a huge seller and became one of the best selling books. Yep, it was pretty obvious that even the Briefs hated vampires as well.

But that didn't matter to Bulma Briefs, who was the attractive blue haired daughter of Dr. Briefs. Because she had her naive handsome Saiyan husband.. Son Goku.

It started out 5 years ago, when Bulma's former boyfriend Yamcha invited her to see him compete at a martial arts tournament. Instead she found love there. Just everything about Goku made her heart flutter. His smile and pure heart, his sense of humor and simple view of life. A few months passed and she broke up with Yamcha, but that didn't matter at all to her.

She had set her heart on winning Goku. It started out as a brother and sister like friendship, which soon later transitioned to dating for a few years.. and then it came to when Bulma asked him about his feelings for her...

The wind blew around Goku and Bulma as they sat together on a bench, holding hands as they watched the scarlet colored sunset. It was such a romantic setting.. Bulma leaned her head on Goku's shoulder, making him quietly gasp. Despite the amount of dates he went with her, he still hadn't exactly grasped the gestures of romance and such.

He slowly yet awkwardly leaned his head on her's, which only fueled up Bulma's happiness level. They sat there together, not saying anything for a few moments. Bulma bit her bottom lip, she was nervous but was ready for the final phase of her plan.

"Hey Goku?"

"Yeah?" Goku replied back, as his attention was fully on her.

"How.. how do you feel about me?" She hesitatingly asked.

Goku raised one eyebrow in the air. "I like you, your nice. Why?" He curiously asked.

'Okay.. so he finds me to be a nice person.. that's a good sign..'

"What else do you like about me? Am I pretty, smart, talented?"

Goku wasn't really an expert when it came to compliments and such, he looked at Bulma observing her appearance. Ever since he was a kid, he never understood the exact definition of pretty. His former martial arts teacher Master Roshi would often show him pictures of woman, asking him which one was more attractive. He could never tell the difference.

Seeing Bulma he could see how others found her pretty. She had a creamy skin complexion, and long locks of turquoise hair. Her hair color was very pretty. She had sapphire blue eyes and luscious red lips.

Yeah.. Bulma was pretty.

"Yeah I think you're pretty, and you are smart. I mean, smarter then me I know." He jokingly said.

Bulma laughed. She loved his sense of humor. Her laughter soon died as she stared at him. She then knew at this moment that she was ready to confess. Confess her feelings for this man. This man who brought such joy to her.. and now she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ears, her heart beating faster then usual. Who could blame her though?

"Goku.. you're an amazing man. Your so kind and funny, and.. and I really like spending time with you.. and Goku you might not realize it but I think you have feelings for me too.. and I know for a fact I do.."

Goku listened to her word by word.

"What do you mean by feelings?" He asked, a confused look on his face.

"Well Goku how do you feel when you're around me?" Bulma asked, nervous to hear his answer.

Goku thought for a moment. "I like spending time with you.. it's fun. You're probably the first woman I actually like spending time with. I mean of course there's Launch, Puar and Suno and they're my friends and all.. but you're different.. like I feel like I'm closer to you?" He wasn't sure how to explain.

But luckily for him his answer was more then enough, as he saw tears in Bulma's eyes. They didn't seem to be out of sadness but rather out of.. joy. She embraced him, her hair tickling his cheek. Goku stood still, before he slowly wrapped his arms around her back.

"Goku.. I love you and I wanna spend the rest of my life with you.. I wanna raise a family with you.. don't you?"

"A family would be nice, I mean I have my brother and parents.. but a family of my own would be nice. Having a son or daughter would be nice.. I could teach the little tyke martial arts."

Bulma smiled and pressed her lips against his cheek, not even noticing Goku's heavy blush.

"Then let's do it."

Four months later the two got married, and they had a huge wedding. All their friends and families were invited. The food was irresistible, though Goku wasn't a huge fan of the dancing. He could still remember the sheer joy on Bulma's face when they said their vows. It was a very unusual experience for him.

And then came their wedding night, where Goku consummated his vows. It was unlike any other feeling he had experienced. Bulma referred to it as 'making love.' A term Goku liked.

Their first few months of marriage was nothing but pure bliss for them. Everyday Goku would wake up Bulma by showering her with kisses, a ritual Bulma expected daily. Mrs. Briefs would whip up a delicious breakfast for Goku, much to the joy of his stomach. Then Goku would do his daily warm ups and Bulma would do her work in Capsule Corp. Nightfall would come and the two would bond together by eating dinner or watching a movie, and then they would make love.

How ironic was Bulma's statement of wanting to raise a family, because even after two years of marriage they had no children. At all. It wasn't until a few weeks after their first anniversary that their marriage begin to lose it's spark. Bulma's work had doubled, and with his wife being gone Goku had really not choice but to just train. Not that he didn't enjoy it, it built a fire in his body that would push him to many strengths.

But..

He wanted to be loved.. he wanted somebody by his side.. it wasn't enough that he was married to Bulma.. he wanted to do things with her..

And then it came to a point where Goku started to questions his feelings for Bulma. When he had first agreed to marrying her, he really wasn't sure of what he was getting himself into. He liked the thrill of a being a husband and having a wife to take care off..

But somewhere in his heart he felt that Bulma just wasn't the right one for him...

Now of course he cared for Bulma, it was obvious. He would protect her at all costs.

It wasn't that he didn't like Bulma.. he did, she was an amazing person.

But his feelings for her, weren't exactly romance. He saw her as a sister, a close friend.

But he pushed those thoughts all the way in the back of his head, telling himself that he did love Bulma and that she was the right one for him. But he knew that wasn't true..

So why didn't he listen to his heart? Why was he pushing his desires away?

Kami knows if he told Bulma his true feelings, her soul would've been crushed. It was no joke that Bulma loved Goku. Throughout their two years of marriage she had made that pretty obvious. He remembered during their honeymoon they went to the beach. A auburn haired woman was staring at Goku's body and tried to make a move on him, but instead was met by Bulma's fist.. and well.. let's just say she ended up losing a few teeth..

His feelings didn't matter. If Bulma was happy that he was with her, he was going to make her happy.. even if he didn't love her anymore.. he was going to make her happy..

It was a rather busy day in Capsule Corp, as today Dr. Briefs was going to test out a special experiment that involved chemicals and such. And of course Bulma had to be there. As always she was woken up by Goku's tender kisses, and they had a short tickle session. She showered and changed into her best clothing. She always made sure that she looked good for Goku.

Bulma walked into the kitchen, as she saw Goku devouring his breakfast and her mother at the stove, flipping some pancakes.

"Morning mom." Bulma said as she grabbed a plate and dumped one pancake on it. She didn't eat a lot of sugar, as she didn't want to put on any extra weight. Her body was one of the most important things to her.

"Good morning sweetie. Help yourself." Mrs. Briefs said as she poured some syrup on Bulma's pancakes, but made sure it was a minimum amount as she was aware of Bulma's strict diet.

"Hey Goku, gonna train today?" Bulma asked as she sat next to her husband and kissed him on the cheek.

Goku took a long sip of his orange juice. "Yep, just gonna train in Mt. Pazou. It's peaceful over there."

"You should take a break today, it's 666 day. Everybody is celebrating. I'm gonna celebrate after work. You should too." Bulma said as she ate her pancake.

Goku shrugged. "I'm not really interested. Besides what's so important about it?"

Bulma swallowed the remains of her breakfast as she gently placed her dirty dish in the sink. She frowned at Goku's question.

"It's very important Goku. It marks the day of the defeat of the vampires. God they were such evil creatures."

"Maybe there were some good vampires.. I don't know why everybody hates them so much.."

"Goku honey am I seriously hearing this? There's no such thing as a good vampire. They were all bad and evil creatures. You and I both know that." Bulma said firmly.

"Well what about the Saiyans? Before we came to Earth we would kill innocent races and steal their planets.. vampires weren't the only evil races.." Goku tried to explain.

"You guys didn't drink the blood of others. And plus you helped us defeat them." Bulma said as she rubbed Goku's shoulder.

Goku slightly frowned. "Yeah but we sti-"

"I gotta go. I'm going to be late. I expect you to be here celebrating when I'm done with work." Bulma interrupted before she gave Goku a goodbye kiss and rushed out of the kitchen.

Goku signed. Typical Bulma, never listened to his opinion. Goku thanked his mother in law for the food before flying out of Capsule Corp. As he flew high in the sky, he thought of what Bulma said.

There's no such thing as a good vampire. They were all bad and evil creatures. You and I both know that.

It was like Bulma was trying to institute that vampires were just naturally born evil. Goku sighed as he shakes the thoughts out of his head. Why was he making such a big deal over this? Their an extinct race now...

He could see Mt. Paozu in the distance, it's beautiful fall green trees and rivers.. he missed living here. Sure Capsule Corp had advanced technology and a gravity room but it could never beat this.

He gently landed on the hard dirt ground, the smell of pine trees hitting him hard. He inhaled the fresh scent, as it sent tingles down his spine. He sighed.. it was such a calming feeling.

No sooner then later, Goku was fighting his invisible opponent, as he threw a bunch of kicks and punches in the air. Every kick and punch he released out a yell. Again that fire ignited in him, his muscles aching but it felt great. It made him feel like he could accomplish something new.

He had managed to become the legendary Super Saiyan.

It was around 3 years ago, when Lord Frieza came to Earth in sought of taking over the Saiyans again, but Goku was having none of it. They battled each other, though of course pain came with it. He remembered the amount of cuts and bruises he had gotten on his body.. Bulma was so scared for him and didn't let him train for a few weeks.

Of course there was no denial that Bulma was heavily attracted to Goku's Super Saiyan form.

He remembered how many times she made him go Super Saiyan when they made love. It was very tiring, it nearly drained out all his energy.

After a good workout, Goku made the short trip to the river near his old home. He got on his knees as he dove his head in the soothing blue water, lapping up the water with his tongue like a dog. He would always get very thirsty after training.

After a couple breathless minutes and he pulled his out, his eyes closed as he took in the air he had lost a few minutes ago. He stood up and sat on a tree log, wanting a short break. No it wasn't because he was tired from training.

He needed to think.

He couldn't think though as his body was burning. He took his Gi shirt off, throwing it over his head as it landed down somewhere on the ground. His muscles finally able to take in air, his body finally cooling down.

Goku looked up at the sky. Memories flooded in.. as he remembered riding on Nimbus all the time, searching for Dragon Balls..

God he missed those times..

Goku suddenly felt a strange presence near him. It didn't feel evil.. it was quite a calm Ki. He turned around, and saw a figure quickly hiding behind a large tree. His eyebrows crinkled together in curiosity, as he slowly stood up from his spot and walked towards the tree.

He looked behind.

Nothing.

He suddenly heard a gasp and looked down..

His eyes widened, he had never seen such beauty...

AN: Cliffhanger! I know this chapter was mostly Goku and Bulma centered, don't worry though! It's a Gochi fanfic! There is going to be a lot of steamy moments between these two ;)