Thanks for the reviews! :)

miikodesu- Hmm, well I guess you'll have to find out exactly what Vegeta did to mate Bulma this chapter :P Haha Frieza definitely did ;)

And yep! I decided there will definitely without a doubt be a sequel! I have an idea of what will be the first two or three chapters but after that I'm not sure yet. This story will be completed by June, the first week of June at the latest. With that being said, the first chapter of the sequel probably won't be posted until maybe July, depending on if I decide to start writing the Future TrunksxOC, BulmaXVegeta story or the ATLA one or the AVP one. So many choices. I'm pretty sure it will be the DBZ one though. The plot is freshest in my mind.

One more thing, I started my final class at my community college on May 15th and it goes to June 26th. Then I get to graduate and transfer to a bigger college. YAY! Now I'm hoping since the class is once a week, for six weeks and for three and a half hours at night I should still have a lot of time to write.

Enough of my blabbering! Onto the drama! XD

Disclaimer- I don't own DragonBall, DragonBall Z, DragonBall GT or anything else DragonBall related, Akira Toriyama does. I wish I could say that I did but I don't. *cries* I only own this story and my OCs Ki'ilina and Hertue.

xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx

"Fuck? Why are you saying that?"

"Because...I let my fucking emotions go awry."

Bulma cocked her head, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Vegeta growled, "Woman, didn't you hear what I said? You only said you loved me because we mated!"

Bulma's jaw dropped, "...what."

Vegeta's irritated silence was not helping Bulma's anger that he had point blank rejected her verbally worded affections. "Vegeta...you're kidding me. Is this some kind of a joke?"

"Why the fuck would I joke about mating? This was a mistake and nothing more!" He replied harshly.

"But...you didn't do anything mate-like to me...I don't understand how we can suddenly be a mated pair. You didn't bite..." She trailed off, remembering the blissful moments. Bulma desperately tried to get a glimpse of her neck. "You bastard! You bit me, you son of a bitch!"

"Oh, yeah, because you were totally complaining when I did it, little miss I-moan-a-lot." He smirked mockingly and Bulma blushed. "Besides, I told you, Saiyans do not bite one another to prove they have chosen a mate. Like I told you a long time ago, our tails-"

Bulma finished for him, "Are used for sexual situations...and you totally caressed my damn boobs and body with it! Kami, can't you keep your appendages to yourself?" She yelled accusingly.

"You're the one always prancing around our cell, 'Oh look at me I'm so hot and I just love showing off my body to people wearing my tube top and short shorts!'" Vegeta adjusted his voice to sound like Bulma.

Bulma's brows dug deep in anger and she crossed her arms, "Oh well sorry! I can't help it if those were the clothes I was captured in! If I asked anyone to give me new ones, I'm sure I'd be walking around naked, which I'm sure you wouldn't mind!"

Vegeta's smirk fell and turned to a scowl, "It's your fault for wearing those disgusting excuses for clothing anyway."

"It's normal for Earth women to dress like this!" Bulma retorted, slipping out of the bed and making a beeline for her discarded clothing. She began to put her panties and shorts back on, fully aware Vegeta was watching her. Before, she would have minded, but since he'd just seen her in the flesh it didn't really matter to her anymore. He'd already seen every inch of her body. Bulma grabbed at her ripped bra, looking at it sadly. It was cut in half, singed at the spot where Vegeta used his ki to slice it apart. It was pretty much useless if the wings of the bra couldn't stay together. She sighed, and tossed it to the side. Bulma pulled her top up over her breasts and then fluffed her hair, appearing as if she had never engaged in sexual activity. The only thing that could have hinted at it was the apparent healthier looking glow of her skin.

Bulma turned back around, fully clothed to see Vegeta laying in the bed still in all his naked glory. "Would it kill you to put some clothes on? Put it away!" She hissed, referring to his manhood.

Vegeta rolled his eyes, phased to where his shorts were, slipped them on, and then returned to the bed. "Happy?" He replied in an annoyed tone.

"Sure." She answered flatly.

Vegeta growled, "Oh, don't give me fucking attitude! This is your fault."

Bulma gasped from the accusation, "Excuse me? My fault? How the hell is this my fault?"

"I can't explain it, woman. But for some weird ass reason I'm attracted to you and it doesn't fucking help when you walk around basically naked!"

"For the last time, this is normal!"

"And for the last time, our cultures are different!"

"Yeah, whatever, don't talk to me anymore. I'm furious with you." Bulma said shortly.

Vegeta scoffed, "Oh, you're mad at me?"

"Yes, I'm mad at you! How can I not be mad at you?" Her voice rose as she was practically screaming at him, "From day one when we met you were a complete jackass to me! Sure, your jackass-ness has gone down some since we got acquainted but all the same you're an arrogant asshole! Vegeta, I put my life on the line to invent you a device to make you stronger! I have been molested multiple times, and I'm pretty sure all of them are because I'm your cell mate! You know, if you weren't such a prick, Frieza wouldn't have enlisted you in his army or confine you in this prison! When we kissed for the first time I was nervous because I wasn't sure if it was just the heat of the moment! I mean really, did you honestly want to kiss me?"

Vegeta was going to open his mouth to respond, but Bulma cut him off continuing her tirade, "Then all of our sexual tension finally rises up and we have sex, or mated, as you'd rather call it. It was one of the best experiences of my entire life and then when I confess my love of you, you utterly rejected me! After that, you said it was a mistake! Vegeta I gave myself to you! My innocence! My virginity! I gave it to you! I could have given it to my ex, and thankfully I didn't, but I was hoping you would have been the right choice, but clearly I was sadly and downright mistaken!"

"Woman-"

"STOP CALLING ME WOMAN!" She spat heatedly and her face was turning red. "I AM NOT YOUR WOMAN AND I AM NOT YOUR MATE!"

Vegeta complied with her wishes, "Bulma...calm down."

"How the fuck can I calm down? I'm stuck in a prison ruled by a sadistic tyrant and in a room with an arrogant dick who is claiming I'm now his mate!"

"Because you are...Bulma you are my mate." Vegeta paused for a brief second. "Look, I'm sorry that I lost control and allowed my tail to get involved. I know that you wish for this to be reversed but there is nothing I can do. Even though we are the only ones who know, people can tell. Like I told you before, if my people were alive and we had mated they'd smell our scents on one another. Mating is a very serious custom that we held sacred. Even if we wanted to be separate, it would not be allowed. As the prince I cannot diverge away from those customs..."

Bulma sighed heavily, "There's absolutely nothing you can do?"

Vegeta's silence provided her answer.

Bulma sat down on the floor and lowered herself to it. Her face lay against the cold ground as she closed her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Sleeping."

"On the floor? Bulma, get in the bed."

Bulma was shocked he had actually called her by name, not once but three times in the last few moments. But it wouldn't make her any less mad than she was.

"I'm not sleeping in that bed," She replied, motioning to the bed as if it were diseased. Then she added hatefully, "And I'm certainly not sleeping in it with you. In fact, anything regarding you, me and any form or usage of the word 'sleep' does not exist anymore."

Bulma assumed her hurtful words wouldn't faze the Saiyan prince, but she was wrong. Vegeta was greatly taken aback at her response. This was a radically new side of Bulma that he had never seen before. Vegeta decided it was best to let the discussion drop, laying down to stare at the ceiling. He heard Bulma's soft snoring and soon followed her into sleep.

xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx

In Frieza's throne room, Zarbon rushed through the doors hurriedly, "Lord Frieza did you-?"

Frieza's lips curled into a snarl, "Yes, Zarbon. I heard the screams."

Zarbon stopped before Frieza, "Do you think it's Ve-"

"Yes Zarbon, it was Vegeta and the girl! Who else would it be?" He nearly yelled, almost losing his composure. "I had a feeling that this was going to happen eventually. I just didn't believe it would be so soon."

"Are you in need of a new slave then, my lord? I quite enjoy the Trexilian, Ki'ilina. A fighter she is and a very good fuck." Zarbon chuckled wickedly.

The tyrant gave an evil smirk, "She sounds interesting, Zarbon."

"Shall I have her taken from her status and demote her to being your slave, sir?"

"No. That will not be necessary. I appreciate the thought though. That is the reason you are my most trusted soldier."

Zarbon nodded, "Thank you, my lord. Should I do anything about this situation with the monkey and the girl?"

"No. I will handle this. I do have a job for you though."

"Anything, my lord."

"I require you to round up all of the soldiers."

xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx

The next morning, Bulma left the cell earlier than normal again. Bulma only did this when something had happened, Ki'ilina noticed. She saw that Bulma had a constant frown on her face and a tense posture. As soon as they reached the cell, Bulma promptly released her weapon from the capsule and began working on it.

"So...how'd it go?" Ki'ilina said awkwardly.

Bulma turned to Ki'ilina with a glare, "If it went well would I be scowling?"

Ki'ilina flinched, "Uh...okay...so what happened?"

"To put it point blank, we fucked, I told him I loved him, he flipped a shit, I flipped a shit, and now we aren't talking."

"Uh...a little more detail please?"

Bulma breathed heavily, "I entered the cell, looking around for him, expecting to tell Vegeta my feelings. He pressed me up against the wall, pretty much saying he wanted to get it on. I initially refused because I was upset over what happened with you. He persuaded me to give in saying, 'I can make you forget'. That damn seductive bastard. We did the naughty, when we finished, I told him I loved him and he freaked out. He then proceeded to say that we were mated because he used his tail during it. After that, he said it was a mistake. I yelled at him, fell asleep on the floor and now I'm here."

"Wow. So...you guys aren't talking then?"

"Nope."

"What are you going-"

The laboratory door slid open, and a soldier ran into the room. "Ki'ilina! Lord Frieza has requested all of the personnel to meet in the gymnasium immediately!"

Ki'ilina nodded and turned to Bulma, "I'll lock the door from the outside, so you can't escape." She rolled her eyes. She was only going to do it because she didn't want to get yelled at for letting Bulma run free, even though she knew Bulma wouldn't even bother trying to escape.

Ki'ilina left the room, leaving Bulma to her work.

Bulma's brows furrowed deeply into her forehead, tinkering with the ki blaster. She couldn't figure out how to make the weapon work properly and it was highly irritating her. What was more, she couldn't concentrate no matter how hard she tried. She was undeniably furious with the Saiyan prince and she wasn't sure if she'd ever not be. Who the hell did he think he was, tricking her into having sex with him and then refuting her confession of adoration! In just moments, he took her innocence and then shoved her confidence back in her face.

After all the things that she had done for Vegeta, he hurt her, as if it didn't mean a damn thing to him. Was this how he thanked people? She had done numerous things to help ensure their victory against Frieza. She invented the Gravity Sim, which proved very useful to improve his physical strength. In just a few days, Vegeta had practically doubled his power. She convinced him to train her in fighting so she wouldn't be completely useless in the final showdown. She became good friends with Ki'ilina, who was their insider in the escape plan. Ki'ilina knew the prison like the back of her hand which would save them time in getting where they needed to go.

Bulma was so infuriated that she almost wanted to go run to Frieza and reveal to him their plans of escape just to punish Vegeta for eternity. But she quickly shot the thought down. The thing she had wanted even more than Vegeta to say he loved her back was to leave this damned prison behind and never return. But Vegeta would never utter it back to her, not even if she tied him down and forced him to say it.

It seemed like mere moments that Ki'ilina had disappeared for the meeting she ran off to, but it had been hours. Her thoughts had consumed her and her anger had not declined. Not one bit. If at all, she was even more enraged.

Out of nowhere, Ki'ilina rushed back into the laboratory. She skidded to a stop before Bulma, her eyes were worried.

Bulma looked up at her with concern, "Ki'ilina? What's wrong?"

"We have a problem."

"What kind of problem?"

"Frieza knows about you and Vegeta. He's planning a total lockdown on the prison that involves moving around all the prisoners to new cells. You and Vegeta are included. I think he is going to separate you two."

"When?" Bulma asked, her voice laced with anxiety.

"Tomorrow. First thing in the morning."

xXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXxXx

Damn, that was a lot of drama. Am I right? Is it all going to get solved in time? Find out next chapter! If you haven't been paying attention to my most recent author's notes, next chapter is the last! Please review :)

xXxSaiyanPrincessxXx