Vegeta's Female Clone: Warning! Lemon... That is all I will say... That and this: Disclaimer: I don't own it and that's all I'm gonna say this time! -folds arms- This is the revised chappie 10! I fixed it all today! I know I'm supposed to be working on chappie twelve...but I deleted it on accident when it was almost finished... and now I'm all emo... but I started to rewrite it and it's almost done again! WooT! I ran into some brain blockage though... and...that's why it's not already up... O.o; but at least I fixed this chappie for you peoples...! I'm thinking of going back and adding something to the chappie about when Bulma was on Frieza's ship...but I'll do that later...cuz...I'm lazy and my eyes hurt right now...! O.o; I think I'm gonna go back and rewrite the chappies so they are ALL in POV...cuz...POV is fun to write in... Well, enough rambling from this crazy, teenaged, Vegeta fangirl... Here's the revised chappie 10! Now excuse me while I go find my stupid glasses that I had to get last year... -.- I hate wearing them...

"Talking" 'Thinking' Saiya-go (A/N: Author's Note)

One Girl, One Wish

Chapter Ten: You Make Me Fall For You…

Bulma's POV

My heart was beating faster and faster with each passing second. Vegeta gently laid me down on his bed. He removed his armor and climbed on top of me. His tail instantly wrapped around my waist, and he began leaving trails of kisses on my neck. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his abdomen. He raised his head then began kissing my lips again. Without hesitation, I returned his kiss.

He broke the kiss for a moment and raised his head to look me in the eyes. I was tempted to pull him back down to return his lips to mine, but he looked as though he wanted to say something so I resisted. "Bulma… before we begin, there is something you must know…" he said as he gently placed his hand on my cheek.

I gazed up into his dark eyes. There was a strange yet beautiful sparkle that I had never seen in his eyes before… What was it he needed to tell me? I wanted to ask, but I remembered hearing something about how Saiyans mated…and I realized that that was probably what was going to happen in a few moments with Vegeta and I… "No, it's alright, I think… I already know…" I whispered as I tenderly caressed his cheek.

"So be it…" he said softly as he returned his lips to mine.

Every touch, every kiss, every caress from him would set me on fire. Having only the moon to allow us to see what we were doing made the moment even better… Just then, I had a comforting thought: having Vegeta, the prince of Saiyans, on top of me and kissing me passionately…made me feel safe…and secure. I knew that from now on I would be protected from everything and everyone, including Frieza. Because I knew that Vegeta would never let anything happen to me… I knew that he would protect me no matter what…

I broke the kiss for a moment to look up into his eyes; they still held that gorgeously mysterious sparkle. He gazed back down into mine. It almost seemed that…he knew what I was thinking and was assuring me that everything I had just thought was true. After a moment of gazing into each other's eyes, he bent down, planted another hot kiss on my neck, and removed my shirt. He threw it across the room then continued to shower me with kisses.

A short while later, I slid my hands up under his shirt and gently traced his muscles. He gasped then removed his shirt and threw it across the room as well. I examined every muscle and scar on his lean body. I had always thought his muscles and scars were sexy, and now they looked even better… I pulled his slender, muscular body back down and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. "Bulma…" he said in a low voice when our lips separated and he nuzzled my neck. The tone of his voice sent shivers through my entire body. I had never heard him speak in that way before. His voice sounded soft and loving; I didn't even know he could speak that way… Hearing his voice sound the way it did made me feel sort of…extraordinary…because I knew that he had never spoken to anyone in that way before… he had only done it for me…

A sudden feeling of nervousness swept over me when I remembered…that this was my first time…

Vegeta's POV

I could sense that Bulma was nervous and excited at the same time. I found this sort of odd because I shouldn't have the ability to sense what she was feeling now…that should come after I had mated with her… Perhaps what she had said long ago…was true… Perhaps we truly are… soul mates…

I decided that I would remove the rest of her clothes. I started with her bra, and then I removed her clothes that were remaining.

I felt a twinge of pride as I gazed down at her naked body. I knew that I was the only man permitted to gaze upon her beauty in all its entirety… I smirked then removed what remained of my clothes as well. I bent down and began to kiss her again.

Bulma's POV

Vegeta's kisses trailed down from my neck to my abdomen then back up to my lips. I ran my fingers up and down his back and traced every scar I came across. This earned me a soft moan and more kisses. Vegeta let his hands caress my entire body causing shivers to run down my spine. A soft moan escaped from my lips, "Vegeta…" I whispered. His heart seemed to beat faster. It was as though he loved hearing me speak his name… Softly, he whispered my own name into my ear in response.

There were many thoughts running through my mind. Thoughts like… does Vegeta really love me…? Or is he just taking me to settle a physical desire…? I'm certain he loves me… Why else would he rescue me from Frieza…? I didn't understand why I was even having these thoughts… I mean, he had told me he loved me… Sure, he didn't just come out and say, "I love you," but he didn't need to… because his actions and words let me know that he truly does love me…

I was shaken from my thoughts when I felt Vegeta spread my legs apart. A sudden fear and nervousness swept over me. 'Here it comes…' Vegeta placed his lips on mine again and quickly kissed away all my fear causing me to feel so much better. It was then that he entered. A small whimper emitted from my mouth as I realized that I was no longer just an ordinary nineteen-year-old girl. I had a mate; a lover; a prince; I had Vegeta just as he had me… I was now his princess. I knew that he would never leave me and I would never leave him. I would love him for as long as I lived… I know that he will probably never say it…but… I know that he will feel love for me as well…

I suddenly wanted to cry… but not out of fear, pain, or sorrow… I actually wanted to cry out of happiness. …Instead, without really knowing I was going to do it, I cried out Vegeta's name…

Vegeta's POV

Never have I heard my name cried out from pleasure…I've only heard ear shattering, terrified screams accompanied with my name… Screams that were instantly silenced as I took the life of those crying out for help – crying out for mercy… Those screams always seemed to be music to my ears… I enjoyed being feared by all… but hearing this – hearing Bulma's voice call out my name… was so much better… I knew she wanted this…I have to admit…that I want it as well… I held her tightly but gently against me as I nuzzled her neck and took in her scent. I felt her plant a warm kiss on my neck. I allowed my eyes to close as I urged her to continue. She continued to kiss my neck as she ran her fingers down my spine and everywhere else on my back.

Oddly, I felt as though I were in a dream… a dream that I never wanted to end… I actually wanted to live in the dream…and forget about Frieza and all the pain he has put me through…and… the times when he had injured my pride… but sadly, this wasn't a dream, it was just a moment… It was a moment that I wanted to savor… even cherish… This was the moment that made Bulma my princess… This was the moment where I knew that I was no longer going to be…alone… I may deny it, but my whole life I've felt alone… I would tell myself that I liked being alone… If I was alone, I wouldn't have to worry about anyone else; I wouldn't have to care about anyone else… I would tell myself that it was better to be alone… I wouldn't have to feel the pain of having someone taken from me… Over and over, I attempted to convince myself, almost daily, that being alone was better than having someone with me… I never believed anything I told myself…

It felt as though now was an appropriate time to go faster. I began to thrust into her with more speed…but I did so carefully… after all, she is weaker than I am, and I don't want to hurt her… I would never forgive myself if did hurt her…

A soft moan emitted from her delicate lips before they joined with mine once more. I noticed her kisses were slowing…then again… so were mine…

I gave her one last intense kiss then stopped to catch my breath. I noticed that she was breathing hard as well. She clung to me as I held her which caused me to feel her heart pounding in her chest.

Once I was able to breathe normally, we separated and I fought to keep my eyes open. I heard Bulma speak my name softly. I turned my head to gaze at her slender figure which she had covered with the sheets. Then I took hold of her and pulled her on top of me so I could feel the ki coursing through her body. She rested her head on my chest and placed her hand on my cheek. I slowly slid one arm around her waist and allowed the opposite hand to gently caress her back. She shivered from my touch but became more relaxed. Her eyelids slowly covered her eyes and sleep instantly overwhelmed her. Even though she had fallen asleep, I continued to run my fingers up and down her smooth back.

…I noticed something at the base of her neck… I traced it with my fingertips and found that it was a scar… …I had seen that area near her neck before Frieza captured her…and she didn't have the scar then… I was suddenly filled with rage. Had Frieza given it to her…!? It was becoming harder to keep my eyes open so I decided I would try to forget about the scar until morning…when I could ask Bulma about it… Slowly, I closed my eyes and tightened the protective grip I had on Bulma… A Saiyan will always protect his mate from everything…even in sleep…

VFC: It is still short but sweet, but it may or may not be slightly better now…This time I listened to Three Days Grace while writing it! Oh, and I changed the title to the chappie… This one seems better… n.n