Ok a fixed chapter for you. I'm still not 100% sure about it, but it is longer and hopefully a bit better. Let me know what you think about it and how to improve it.


Bulma was feeling a warm and tingly, despite the chill night air, and was becoming more and more aware of her mates' hot, sculpted, sexy body. Dende, she just wanted to rip off his armor and body suit then run her hands over his chest, down those tight muscles and down into those tight spandex pants. She saw herself pushing him to the floor and using her tail to hold his hands above his head (thankfully in her mind she had enough strength to do so without him overpowering her.) With his hands out of the way she was free to torture his body with her tongue, lips and hands not sparing one inch of his muscular body, sweet revenge for all the times he hadn't done the same to her…wait where did that thought come from? Bulma glanced over at Vegeta hoping that he hadn't heard those thoughts. One look however confirmed her worst thoughts, he had heard everything. Shit, she thought looking away with a blush but stopped when another thought occurred to her. If he can hear my thoughts can I hear his? Reaching out with her mind she gasped at the images that flooded her mind.

Vegeta had sipped his drink slowly knowing full well what his mother had given him. The Biyaku was a potent drink that was part alcohol and part drug that was served only to mated couples on the first night of their mating. Knowing how the Biyaku affected Saiyans he was concerned about the Woman, while he hopped his mother had diluted her drink he wasn't sure if she had so he decided to check on her. When he did he was just a little surprised by the thoughts running through the Woman's mind. Shaking his head Vegeta downed the rest of his drink and opened his mind to search hers. As her thoughts drifted into his mind Vegeta's hand tightened shattering the glass he held. Dam, who would have thought the drink would affect her like this, he chuckled to himself, I knew she had a dirty mind but this…images of her pinning him down and licking, nibbling and touching every inch of his body and him unable to move, all because he had not done so to her…interesting. That is something I will have to keep in mind for later. Vegeta decided that it would only be fair to share some of his own thoughts with his wanton woman.

Bulma's mind was reeling as image after image flooded her mind. She was no longer sure which were hers and which were Vegeta's. Only the tight grip of their hands kept her from pushing him to the floor and devouring his flesh right there in front of everyone. Both parties were greatful when the mated couple was led away back to Kaida's house. Neither Vegeta nor Bulma looked at one another rather they kept their eyes firmly fixed on the backs of Geta and Kaida who lead the way. Somewhere in Bulma's lust fogged mind she wondered why they were being led away from their bedroom on the second floor but that thought did not get far. Kakarot was extremely grateful when they finally arrived at the specially prepared room on the main floor of the house. Their scents are driving me crazy. Kakarot watched with interest as Geta and Kaida placed themselves between the couple and proceeded to untie the ribbon that united their hands. Once they untied the teens forcibly pushed Vegeta and Bulma away from each other. Bulma struggled for a second until she realized Kaida was trying to help her out of the more restricting layers she was wearing.

Reaching up Kaida removed the queen's crown and handed it to Chi-Chi who then put it into its box. "Bulma you need to help me here. I need to take off your armor." Dully Bulma nodded and raised her arms over her head. Thinking she was done and wanting to be closer to her mate Bulma turned and tried to walk over to Vegeta, but was stopped by a hand on her arm. "Your boots Bulma. You have to take off your boots." Bulma giggled, "I guess I do." Leaning down she pulled her boots off and looked expectantly at Kaida.

Geta had had a much easier time removing his father's medallion, armor and boots. Once he was finished he opened the bedroom door and pushed his father in. When Kaida finished with Bulma she was pushed into the room as well, the door being closed quickly behind them and locked from the outside. With the click of the door Kakarot lost his control and burst out laughing. "Is it always like this?" Geta nodded, "Yes it is…" a loud crash caused the four standing in the hall to look at the door. Shaking his head Geta continued, "as I was saying, it's pretty much always like this. It's partially due to the Biyaku, the dink the couple are given." Another bang came from behind the closed door followed by a loud moan. Geta and Kaida went pail and shivered. "And on that note," Geta turned away from the door, "I'm leaving before…"

"Oh God! Yes! Vegeta!" Geta went green at Bulma's screams. "Eww, it's really quite disgusting having the same name as my father sometimes." Kakarot and Kaida laughed while Chi-Chi looked less than impressed. "Let's get out of here before they scar you any more than necessary." Kakarot wrapped an arm around the younger man's shoulders and led the way out of the hall. "Just think of the revenge you can get in a few weeks when it's you locked inside the room and your father out in the hall." The two men laughed ignoring the death glare they were getting from the women.

Bulma felt itchy all over, she wasn't sure what was causing it but she did know that she wanted to rub herself against her mate and that would help with the itchy sensations. Once her armor and boots had been removed the itching increased, so she was extremely grateful when she was pushed into the room with Vegeta. They stared at each other for a second, then the next thing she knew Bulma was pushed into the dresser, causing it to crash into the wall behind it.

Vegeta ravaged her mouth with his own while ripping the dress off her with his hands and tail. Once Bulma's mind caught up with her body she too began tearing his clothing as well. Picking her up Vegeta turned towards the bed, having to focus on each step rather than the way her skin felt on his own, the way her breasts pressed against his chest and how his hardness rubbed along her legs. When he was close enough Vegeta threw Bulma onto the bed before joining her there himself, breaking part of the frame with a bang. Grabbing her arms and forcing them above her head Vegeta thrust into her quickly and forcibly, making them both moan. Bringing his tail up Vegeta used it to hold down her hands, freeing up his own to run over her body.

Bulma flexed her arms trying to free herself from his hold, but her efforts were useless. She decided instead to move her hips, trying to make him lose his control and it worked. Vegeta grabbed her hips and thrust uncontrollably into her. "Oh God! Yes! Vegeta!" Bulma was sure that she was going to end up with bruises in the shape of his fingers on her hips but she didn't care, in fact she wanted more. Finally after what seemed like hours Vegeta let go of her hands and wrapped his tail tight around her left thigh. With her hands now free Bulma didn't waste any time in running her hands down his back, scouring his flesh with her nails. Pounding into her tender flesh Vegeta held off just long enough to make sure his woman came hard before joining her in blissful completion. Pulling himself out of his woman Vegeta rolled on his side, allowing her to catch her breath. Bulma made to pull herself under the covers and go to sleep but was stopped by Vegeta grabbing her tail. "Just what do you think you are doing woman?" Bulma moaned as he rubbed the tip of her tail, "I was going to…go….OH" He chuckled at her reaction, "I don't think so Woman, I'm not done with you yet."


Biyaku is Japanese (according to google translate) for aphrodisiac :) Again let me know how to improve this chapter.