The next day was no different then the any other. Even though they had bonded neither acted any different toward the other. In fact, they acted like it had never happened, but unfortunately, they could not keep their hands off each other. Bulma was walking toward her room after several hours training when she was pulled into a darkened room and her cloths were ripped from her sore body.

"V-Vegeta!" she cried as his mouth found her bite mark and began to suckle on it. She arched into him, searching for the pleasure that only he could give her. Hours later she emerged from his room, finally making it to her own to take a bath and have a small nap.

(One Week Later...)

Vegeta threw a punch at Goku, trying to take his sexual, pent up energy out on the man in front of him. Ever since him and Bulma had mated that night they had done a hundred times since then and sill he could not get enough of her. He would hid and wait for her in various parts of the house before jumping on her and ravaging her. Little did he know that Bulma was having the same problem.

(Another Training Room...)

Bulma flew at her ex, her blue aura glowing around her.

"Damn it!" she cursed as she felt him again. This was hell. She couldn't help but hear him in her head and feel him on her body. Yamcha looked at her, his expression clueless. He could not figure it out. Bulma had been acting weird since she had gotten together with the Sayian. Though he had truly moved on, Yamcha still did not like the prince and what he was doing with Bulma. She was not fighting at her full potential and that was odd for her, since she was one of the best fighters next to Goku.

"Bulma?" he asked hesitantly, almost afraid that she would blast him for being concerned. Her dark cerulean eyes clashed with his dark ones as she looked up at him, clear anger flaring in them.

"Nani?" she growled. Yamcha took a step back.

"Are you okay?" Bulma growled. Why should it concern him with what she was feeling? Besides, was it that obvious. This made her growl again at the thought that she was showing weakness. Damn it! She was a strong warrior! Bulma brushed past Yamcha and headed into her house, her tail flicked behind her violently.

Later that night Vegeta and Goku exited the training pod before heading off in their own directions. Goku flew off toward his home, while Vegeta headed toward his room next to Bulma's, but what he heard seemed to piss him off. There was moaning and grunting that sounded like someone having sex. Then he heard the human's voice.

"Ohhh," Yamcha moaned. "Do you like that?" Vegeta moved closer to the room and was about to open the door when another voice stopped him.

"I wouldn't do that." Vegeta turned to find himself face to face with Mrs. Briefs. "Bulma is not in there. That is Yamcha's room right now." Vegeta looked confused for a moment. "Did she not tell you?" The woman inquired, now bewildered. "She has moved to her room to the top floor." Vegeta said nothing before he headed for the window and up to the top floor. He entered through one of the many balcony windows that covered the floor, but upon opening it found himself in a rather large room. It had one large bed, a walk in closet, a vanity, and a door that led to a bathroom. Then he noticed that there was no door to leave the room. That is when he realized that this room was actually Bulma's real room. The room was a dark blue with black furniture adorning it. The large bed that he had noticed earlier was a canopy bed with black sheets and a black gauze that covered it. The door that was on the far wall opened to reveal a very nude woman, her pale skin glistened with the water from her bath in the moon light. Vegeta stood in awe, his dark eyes glazing over as the lust that he had been fighting all day hit him again. Bulma's tail swayed behind her as she walked out of the bathroom. Her cerulean eyes opened up and when she saw Vegeta she smirked almost evilly.

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