So sorry this took so long...please dont kill me...i have a family...TT anyways!! I have been out of town recently, for quite a while, so that is my excuse. o This is a short chapter, but I figured you guys would want a short chapter now rather then a long chapter later, so voila! I am starting school tomorrow so that means less time to write, but it's almost over and I seriously promise I'll try to update whenever possible, and as soon as possible. Now please enjoy!
Chapter 8
"I'm pregnant." She said strongly. She was amazed at how easy it was to say it, and how confident she was able to sound.
Vegeta's eyes bulged, nearly falling out of his eye sockets. He inhaled sharply and was caught on his breath. It looked like he could barely breathe as he stared at her with utter disbelief. He shook his head slightly, as if to say "no". Bulma had never seen him so scared before, either.
He backed away from her slightly and the ki ball disappeared. He finally dropped his hand. "W-…When?" he stammered softly, almost a whisper.
"I found out today, earlier this morning." Bulma said through whimpers once more.
He looked like he wanted to say something, but he just couldn't make a sound, couldn't create a single organized thought and make it into words. He was breathing even faster now, and deeply. He looked like he was trying to find something to relieve his stress; to throw something at the wall or explode into energy where he stood. Instead, he fell to his knees.
Bulma thought it was suck a strange position for him to be in. He was always so powerful and just had that presence about him, it was awkward to see him kneeling in front of her. He was holding his hands into fists; Bulma could see small drops of blood fall out of his palms. He then fell forward and his hands were on the ground, holding his body up. He was nearly hyperventilating, and then Bulma saw. She saw small drops of water on the wood floor just underneath Vegeta's face. …He's crying!
Bulma had always thought that Vegeta was incapable of crying, not because he just wouldn't because he was too much of a man, but because his tear ducts were broken or something. To see him so weak and helpless threw Bulma over the edge. She let it out, all of it. She went into a full out cry and it wouldn't stop, not until she was drained of all her tears.
He suddenly rose onto his knees again and pulled Bulma towards him. He grabbed her waist firmly and crushed her body to his. He wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and pressed the side of his face to her stomach in a strong hug. Bulma was not afraid when he touched her, not afraid that he was attacking her at all. She knew, and she welcomed his touch, craving it so much.
He wasn't bawling, or even crying to the extent that Bulma was. It was merely tears. Small drops of water were falling from his eyes and you wouldn't even think that he was crying if you didn't look at his face hard enough to see the trails of water down his cheeks.
"I-I'm…going to have a child…" he whispered. "There's hope for my race…an heir…my child…"
Bulma smiled uncontrollably and hugged his head as tight as she could, given their position. She then felt something, something that she had never felt before. It was an emotion. A feeling of happiness, but it was not her own. This happiness had never been felt before, it was overwhelming how strong that emotion was and Bulma was feeling it. She looked down at her husband curiously as her sobs calmed down. Is he feeling that?
She fell to her knees in front of him so they were eye to eye. She smiled through small whimpers as Bulma held Vegeta's face in her hands. For the first time in a while he looked at her lovingly.
"It's because of you, Bulma..." He said and held her face in his hands, "that we're going to have a little brat."
Bulma couldn't help but laugh lightly and smile at him. He rubbed the tears from her cheeks and then crushed her face to his, pressing his lips to hers strongly, never wanting to let her go. She succumbed to him, and his kiss; something she had never thought she would ever do again. She drove her fingers into his hair, holding his face to hers as she pressed her body against his. A low growled escaped through his mouth coming from deep in his throat while one hand strayed from her face and grasped her behind, hoisting her up as he stood. Bulma instinctively brought her legs up to his torso, locking them securely around his hips.
Bulma felt no need to open her eyes as Vegeta directed them to wherever he so chose, but then she was rammed into one of the walls near the staircase. It wasn't hard, but it was enough to make her gasp in surprise and break the kiss. She stared at him, watching his eyes stare back at her hungrily. She immediately lashed out at his shirt collar and ripped it open, popping the buttons off his shirt as she made her way down. Vegeta planted kisses of cold fire along her neck and she couldn't handle it anymore. She pushed off the wall with her back, pushing her hips into his.
Vegeta proceeded to nip and suck at Bulma's neck as he walked up the stairs, all the while lifting her dress up over her rear, up her stomach, past her breasts, and quickly took his lips away from her skin to lift it over her head. Through all of that Bulma hadn't even realized that part of the stairs was destroyed so Vegeta had flown them up onto the second floor, now walking hastily towards their room.
He lifted his leg and kicked the door in, sending it flying across the room and ending in smashed pieces of wood. Vegeta made his way to the end of their bed, forcefully throwing Bulma onto it. She yelped in surprise when he dropped her and he undid his belt, throwing it to the floor, in one swift movement. Bulma sat up on her knees and proceeded to take his pants off in a hurry, stumbling along the way because she was trying to go too fast. While she struggled Vegeta wrapped his arm around her and once again, in one swift movement, stripped Bulma of her black brassiere, leaving only a ripping sound as evidence that it was forcefully taken off of her. She gasped and Vegeta chuckled at her angered face, and then he received a light slap across the face.
"That was an expensive bra, baka!" She said and put her hands on her hips, forgetting about the stupid zipper on Vegeta's pants. "Eeek!"
In another blink of an eye her black panties shared the same fate as her bra. For some reason Bulma felt inclined to cover herself up quickly, but one lustful look from Vegeta made her collapse on her back on the bed. She soon felt his body crashing down on top of hers, and didn't remember him taking his pants off since he was now naked on top of her as well.
His hands roamed territorially and possessively across her body, burning her skin with every touch. He trailed kisses from her navel to her nose and found his way back to her neck where he huskily growled in her ear, sending shivers along her spine.
"But you're priceless." He said, and Bulma nearly exploded where she lay. (and yes, my intention was for your heads to be in the gutter XD)
After her head stopped spinning she tried to not concentrate on the blissful kisses that Vegeta was leaving all over her body, ravaging her skin and taking in her scent as much as he could.
"That may be so, but I'm not easily breakable, so don't hold back. I expect you to go full out." Bulma managed to let out of her mouth between moans as she ran her fingers through her husbands hair. He clearly was stronger then he had let on before, and she wanted to know what he was really like in bed.
She felt him chuckle deep in his through as he pressed his lips to her stomach gingerly.
"Going full out will entail breaking every bone in the lower half of your body, woman." He said and looked up at her with a devilish grin. "Not to mention your inevitable death."
Bulma grinned back, "We'll see about that." And then she pulled his head up to her so she could kiss him with all the passion in the world.
Later that night…
"Goku…Gohan left the light on in the computer room again…" Chichi moaned groggily to her husband from across the bed.
"…That's nice Chichi…" was all her half asleep husband replied with.
"Well go turn it off! I can't fall back asleep!" she snapped suddenly and Goku rocketed out of the bed faster then anyone would have been able to see.
He then walked slowly into the computer room to see that the light was not on. He scratched his head confused and then noticed where the light was coming from. There was a small hologram sitting on the desk that Goku had received in his former job in order to keep updated on recent objectives. The hologram displayed a blue light which showed the name of the target, and the amount it would pay for being kept alive or killed.
Goku walked over to it sleepily and read the screen.
OJI, BULMA BRIEFS
700,000 USD
Priority: IMMEDIATELY
Still too tired to have anything register in his brain, Goku just shrugged and made his way back to his room when the hologram turned back on again. Interested, Goku turned around and read the screen once more.
OJI, VEGETA
1,000,000 USD
Priority: IMMEDIATELY
Goku was awake now.
"Juu! Your phone has been ringing a lot! I brought it to you in case it was work or something!" the girl yelled over the blaring bass of the music being played in the modern bar.
Juu smiled and took the phone while she danced and quickly peeked at what it was. She stopped dancing almost immediately. Her cell read…
Vegeta Oji – $1,000,000 – Effective Immediately
Bulma Briefs Oji – $700,000 – Effective Immediately
Juu cursed loudly but no one heard over the loud dance music.